A young boy without a release for his raging sexual drive, and his mother, a widow, driven to the extremes of lust, are the subjects of this novel. Under the circumstances, we can understand how these two individuals are driven into each other's arms. Our society forbids sexual union between a mother and son, but sometimes it seems to be the easiest way for both to find satisfaction.
As you read this account of passions unleashed, try to put yourself into the characters' roles and then see if you can find fault. Although they sink deeper and deeper into wanton behavior, they, at least, get a taste of all those pleasures that so many of us miss.
So, what is normal? What are the rules we should live by? Is conformity to the average the goal, or should we seek out pleasures in extremes?
In MORE FROM MOM, each reader must decide for himself what is the right path. So, take a trip into the nether world of sexuality, and find out what goes on behind the drawn shutters of our neighbors' lives.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Susan drew her knees up to her chest, resting her chin on them, watching her son Tommy swim in the sparkling pool. He was getting so big, she thought. His chest was filling out, and his arms and legs were becoming more muscular. He still had a few more years to go before he would be almost a replica of his father. Already he had the same facial features, the same eyes, the same expressions and gestures.
Although it had been five years since the accident, she still missed her husband. Sometimes it hurt in a physical way, especially at night, alone in the big bed they had shared. Her love for him had prevented her from finding another husband. No one would ever measure up to him, or so she told herself. He had been one in a million, and there couldn't be another man like him no matter where she searched. Five years, five lonely years, and her need for him was as strong as ever, without let up.
She shifted her attention to her nephew, Robert. Robert was her sister's son, about the same age as Tommy. The two boys had always been close, but now were practically inseparable. Robert's mother had been with her husband in the car that night, killed at his side. Where Robert's father was, no one knew. He had not been seen in ten years, and no one cared about finding him. Since there were no other surviving relatives, Susan had taken her nephew in.
Raising the two boys had been fun, not the chore many women would have thought. She felt a deep love for them both, and never showed favoritism over either. They were treated equally by her, rewarded and punished the same.
As she watched the boys, chin resting on her knees, she thought back to that night. Her husband had driven to pick up her sister for an evening of three-way fun.
But it never happened.
They had been struck broadside by a tractor-trailer truck the night it was to happen. Ever since then, Susan had used her imagination to develop the things they would have enjoyed that evening. She became so aroused that she could hardly stand it. For a time she used her fingers on herself, then began to use various household objects, inserting them into her cunt and fucking herself to orgasm. But it was never very satisfying, leaving her with a deeper ache for what she didn't have, could never have again.
She was wearing a white bikini as she watched her son and nephew in the pool. The narrow halter barely covered her swelling, shapely tits. The bottom was tiny, molding her deliciously rounded ass with perfection. Her cunt pushed the crotch outward in a mouthwatering bulge.
Susan was tall and slender, but not in the manner of a fashion model. Her tits were too big, for one thing, and her hips fuller. She had a head of dark-blonde hair that she wore long, feathered back from her face. Her green eyes held a sparkle of her inner heat, and she had a full, wide mouth. Her flesh was unblemished, a light olive color. She knew she was attractive, if not beautiful. However, she was not vain in her beauty. Although she needed little artificial enhancement, she did wear light eyeshadow and lipstick.
As she sat there watching the boys, she became aware that they looked at her in an odd manner now and then. When she caught them looking at her, they would quickly turn away, and she noticed them blushing slightly. At first she didn't understand why they blushed, then it dawned on her that they had been peeking at the backs of her thighs, at the pooching crotch of her white bikini bottom. Parting her knees slightly, she looked down at herself, seeing what it was that had caught their attention. Maybe a few strands of her pussy hair had escaped, or wetness was showing, or the slit of her cunt had become outlined by the tightness.
She saw nothing out of the ordinary.
She smiled softly. At their ages, anything would probably excite them, she thought. They were at the age when a boy became interested in what a girl concealed under her dress, in her panties, knowing that the girl was very different than they were in that area of their bodies. She wondered, for the first time, if her son and nephew were jacking off now, if they could come, squirt that hot juice out of those young cocks. Her husband had told her he began jacking off about Tommy's age, and she found it exciting when he told her in lewd words how he would do it.
In return, she had told him how she would remove her panties, drape them over the handlebars of her tricycle, and ride about the neighborhood, enjoying the breeze and rubbing of her young cunt on the seat. Although she had married her husband a virgin, it had been a difficult time for her. She had wanted to fuck everybody she saw, but on the other hand, she wanted to be unfucked when she married. Her husband, of course, had been delighted in her virginity, but he was even more delighted when he discovered Susan was not only eager to experiment, but would initiate some very wild actions for him.
It wasn't that Susan was insatiable; she just loved it so much that she couldn't get enough of him, of his long, thick cock. She would eagerly take his cock anyplace he wanted to put it, and came up with unsual positions and places on her own.
She had loved to do things with him in a semi-public place, like undressing in the car on a highway, and cheerfully exposing her beautiful tits to truck drivers sitting high above their car. She would often get on her knees, lower her panties, and flash her naked ass at a passing male driver, after which she and her husband would laugh at the startled reactions of the men who saw her ass.
She would often suck him off as they drove, but was careful about that. Not that they minded if someone saw them, but they didn't want to cause an accident, which was quite possible if he came while he was driving.
"Mom, why don't you get in the water?"
Tommy's voice broke into her thoughts, and she found she had been gazing off into the distance, remembering. Her cunt was tingling from it, and the lips felt slightly swollen. Her nipples protruded in hardness at the white halter, an aching fullness in her tits.
"Not right now, honey," she called to him.
She did not tell him the reason she couldn't get into the water. Her white bikini was one her husband had bought for her, and it still fit her perfectly. It was a lovely bikini, but when it was wet, it was like glass. Everything was exposed when she was wet, and that was the reason her husband had bought it in the first place.
"Aw, come, on, Aunt Susan," Robert said. "We wanna have a race."
"Race each other." She smiled at the boys. "You don't need me to race."
"It's more fun with you, Mom," her son said.
Susan knew what he was hinting at.
Last week she had raced them in the pool, and for a while she thought it was accidental-the way they brushed against her, a hand here, a hand there-but then she knew they were touching her deliberately. That was when she had climbed out, saying nothing to them about her suspicions.
The two boys hung their arms and shoulders over the deck, looking up at her. If she went into the water with them, would they sneak touches of her body again? she wondered. A shiver rippled through her as she thought of those young, inquisitive hands trying to feel her tits, her ass, between her thighs. Susan found she wanted to join them, to feel hands on her flesh, even if they were the hands of her son and nephew. She started to get up, opening her knees to swing her legs off the chair, then stopped, remembering the bikini she had on. The two boys were staring wide-eyed at her, between her thighs. In reflex, she started to close her legs, then with a catch in her throat, decided not to.
She lay back on the patio lounge, her feet spread over the sides, her bikinied crotch displayed. The two boys gazed in a glassy heat up her legs, and Susan felt herself responding, her cunt twitching. She knew what she was doing could lead to other things, things she might not want, but the impulse to sit this way before them was too powerful to ignore. She felt her clit bulging inside the bikini, and wondered if her cunt was wet enough to make the white material transparent.
Slowly, she lifted her legs and closed them, crossing her ankles, folding her hands over her flat, creamy stomach beneath her swelling tits.
The two boys giggled wickedly, then raced off across the pool. Susan tried to understand why she had allowed her legs to remain wide for them. It was much too complicated for her, and she gave it up.
Tommy climbed out of the pool a few feet away from her, and the first thing she noticed was that his cock was straining against the front of his trunks, outlined by its hardness. She swallowed, unable to take her eyes from his hard-on. Her cunt sucked inward with a delicious feeling, and she ran her tongue over her lips, her green eyes taking on a smoky look. Then her nephew climbed out to sit next to Tommy. Robert's shorts were loose about his hips and wide-legged, but even so she saw that he, too, had a hard-on.
The excitement of seeing those two cocks hard sent a wild, steaming flood of desire through her. Susan didn't give it a second thought; she jumped off the lounge chair, and dove into the water neatly. She reached the opposite side, lifting up with her elbows behind her, facing the boys. Her nipples showed through the now-transparent halter, and she held her shoulders back deliberately.
With a loud shout of joy, the two boys jumped back into the pool, swimming toward her.
Laughing, Susan dove under the water, swimming away from them. She thrashed, scissoring her long legs powerfully. She felt a hand brush along her thigh, and under water, looked back. It was her son, trying to grab her. She evaded him, darting in a quick circle. As she turned under water, her hand came into contact with her nephew. Susan almost swallowed water when she found herself with a handful of his balls. Quickly she yanked her hand away, and swam off as fast as she could go. But before she reached the end of the pool, her son was behind her. She broke surface just as she felt his hand slide up between her thighs, briefly cup her cunt, then pull away. She kicked out, laughing as her head came out of the pool. She saw her son swimming away, and a sudden gasp came from her when she felt another hand slide between her thighs. She saw her nephew underneath the water, getting a quick feel of her cunt before he, too, darted away.
Instead of feeling anger at them, she felt good. She had dove into the pool with the knowledge that they would try to feel her up again, and they had. With images of their hard cocks in her mind, she dove under the water and raced after them. She found them standing in the shallow end, and before she surfaced, she grabbed them both by the balls, and came out of the water laughing.
"Handful!" she laughed, then turned them loose.
She felt very excited with what they were doing. She knew they could see her nipples through the wet halter, and made no attempt to conceal them. She turned from them, jumping in the water, diving back under, her ass flashing before she slipped under. When she turned under the water, she saw her son's cock bulging in more hardness at the front of his tight trunks, and her nephew's pushed outward in his looser ones. The urge to grab those hard cocks was strong, but she resisted it.
She lifted her hand high, giving the two boys her middle finger, laughing before she dove again. She felt them behind her, their hands grabbing for her body. This time she didn't try to evade them, wanting to see how far they would go without her further encouragement.
They went far.
One of them grabbed at her ass, the other her tits. She felt her ass squeezed and her tits squeezed at the same time, and she had to surface before she swallowed water again. She burst out of the water, the hands still on her body. She tried to slap them away, laughing all the time, but her hands came into contact with two very hard cocks. With an excited gasp, Susan squeezed their cocks hard, and they broke surface, sucking in surprised gasps of air. Their hands had left her when she grabbed them by the cocks.
"Fair is fair," she laughed, the sound husky. "If you two can do it, so can I."
Both boys stared at her, eyes big and slightly unfocused. Susan squeezed their cocks once more, then released them. They stood near the shallow end, looking at each other, awed by what they had done. Susan felt no shame, no guilt, only a sense of excited anticipation. Her cunt throbbed inside the white bikini bottom, her clit pulsating as it did just before she came.
When the boys said nothing, but stared at her almost naked tits, Susan said, "Well, isn't it fair?"
Robert made a gulping sound.
"Yeah, I guess it is, Mom," Tommy said, his voice cracking with nervous excitement.
But now Susan didn't know what to do.
She stood for a while longer, waist deep in the water, letting them look at her tits, her hard nipples. If she got out, they would see her body as if she were naked. It had seemed like a good idea earlier, but now she wasn't so sure. She had, somehow, expected more from her son and nephew. Exactly what she had expected, she wasn't sure. But she had thought they would keep it up, keep trying to feel her without the pretense of play. But now no one, including her, seemed to know what to do.
She couldn't stay in the water until they got out and left; they would stay in the pool half the night. The only thing she could do was climb out and get a towel around her body as fast as possible. She turned her back to them, tossing a knee up and pulling herself from the water. She heard them breathe deeply as they saw her ass through the transparent bikini, the split between the shapely asscheeks. She stood up, water dripping from her, and leaned to pick up a nearby towel, but it was a small one, and wouldn't cover her.
She moved toward the chair she had been sitting in, where there was a huge towel, feeling their eyes on her exposed ass. Unconsciously, the cheeks of her ass bunched as she moved, and this brought pleased moans from the two boys.
Picking up the towel, she turned to face them, wrapping it around her body.
"That's enough show," she said, her voice low. "You can't see any more."
"Wow, Mom," her son said. "No wonder you didn't wanna get in the water."
"Real nice, Aunt Susan," Robert said.
Their hungry eyes appealed to her. They wanted to see her so much, so badly. Susan fingered the towel, then swung it wide open, letting them look at her. The boys gasped, their eyes hot on her bikini bottom. The shape of her dark-blonde pussy hair showed clearly, and Susan held the towel wide for a long time, feeling her cunt throb with exhibitionistic pleasure.
"Oh, what the hell!" she exclaimed, and dropped the towel. She lifted her hands and ran her fingers through her hair, her tits pushing out, her legs open slightly. It felt good to have them look at her, made her tingle sweetly between her thighs. "Have yourselves a nice look."
They did, their eyes going up and down her body, from her tits to her crotch.
With a wicked giggle, Susan performed a lewd bump and grind for them.
"Hot damn!" her son gurgled.
"Hot ass!" her nephew giggled.
"That's no way to talk to me," she said, but her grin was wide.
"If you're gonna show it, Mom . . . " Tommy said.
He was right, she knew. If she was brazen enough to show herself off to them, they could say what they wanted.
"Are you two finished looking?" she asked throatily. "If you are, I'm getting out of this wet suit."
"Right here, Mom?" Tommy asked, his eyes showing anticipation.
"You'd love that, wouldn't you?" she asked, wrinkling her nose at them. "You both would love that."
The two boys nodded, eyes bright.
"Well, dream on, lover boys," she giggled, turning her back to them, waggling her ass as she walked with deliberate steps to the patio doors, knowing they were watching the cheeks of her lovely ass bunch and sway.
In her room she stripped off the soaked bikini, tossing it into the hamper in her adjoining bathroom. She showered the chlorine scent off her body, then stepped into a pair of skimpy panties, pulling a clinging, thin robe about her body. It had felt good exposing herself to them, and Susan knew they had enjoyed it. It was almost the way it had been with her husband, but now it was her son and nephew.
And that made it even more exciting to her.
CHAPTER TWO
Susan kept thinking of what she had done in and out of the pool with her son and nephew. She had acted wantonly, blatant with them. It had made her feel good, more thrilling than anything in a long time.
She could hear them out there, splashing water, laughing happily, and she wondered if they were talking about her, desiring her. Her tits strained against the thin robe, jutting out in stiff tips. She caressed them lightly, her palms feeling as if they still held those two throbbing cocks. That it was she, her body, that had given them those hard-ons was exciting to her. That they showed an intense sexual interest in her was surprising. She would have thought they would have interest in a girl of their age, not a woman two and a half times older than they. Nor such an interest in a mother and aunt.
But being Tommy's mother and Robert's aunt made it so wickedly delicious. She shivered gently.
Walking through the house, she got herself a glass of cold water and watched them as she drank it. They were near the shallow end of the pool, their heads together, and she was sure they were discussing what she had done with them.
With a sudden decision, Susan knew that she wanted her son, maybe even her nephew.
Turning from the kitchen, she entered the living room, sitting on the couch, then lying back, her head propped on the arm, her feet crossed at the ankles. She closed her eyes and thought of the hardness she had had in her hands such a short time ago. Her cunt pulsated inside her skimpy panties, and her ass writhed gently.
She didn't know how long she had been lying there when she felt as if she were being watched. Slitting her eyes, she saw her son standing at the other end of the couch, looking down at her. He had showered and dried, apparently, because now he wore a pair of faded blue jeans, his chest bare. She didn't see her nephew in the room. Her son was gazing down at her with excited eyes, a flush on his face.
Susan opened her eyes and looked right into his face. She knew her son was gazing at her tits, the outline of her thighs in the thin robe. It was his expression that told her everything, and without speaking, her fingers slowly parted the robe over her tits.
Tommy gasped as he stared at his mother's naked tits.
Susan's nipples peaked with dark pink hardness, and she felt them swell even more as her son stared hungrily down at them. A glance at the front of his pants showed his cock pushing outward. Staring in glassy fascination at his bulging hard-on, Susan pushed her tits together, her breathing audible. She ran her tongue over her lips, then lifted her eyes to his. Tommy stared at her, flushed with excitement, his young body trembling.
Susan, driven by the deep, burning fire of need, slowly parted her feet, letting one foot fall over the side of the couch, the other pushing at the back. Her thin robe parted, exposing her legs almost to her crotch. As her son gazed at her, she caressed her hands along her body, her fingers toying with the belt at her waist. She paused, holding the belt, watching his eyes burn on her hands.
With a tug, she opened the belt, and the robe parted, falling past her hips.
"Mom ..." Tommy moaned, his hand darting to his crotch, pressing at his hardness. He was staring at her scanty panties, her belly button dimpled just above the elastic waist. The attractive shape of her pussy hair showed clearly through the thin panties, and her cunt pooched the nylon outward, silk hair showing along the edges. "Oh, Mom!"
"Tommy ..." she moaned, her eyes watching his hand now squeezing at his cock and balls. "Baby, I . . . mother needs ... I'm so hot, Tommy!"
"Me, too, Mom," he groaned, his eyes eating up her exposed crotch.
Susan ran her fingers along the crotch of her panties, then dragged the tip of her middle finger up and down the hidden slit of her cunt, arching her ass upwards. Her son moaned with fiery hunger as he watched, and Susan could not stop herself from doing what she did next. Sliding her finger into the crotch of her panties, she slowly lifted it, pulling it to one side.
Tommy's breath caught in his throat. He was gazing at his mother's cunt, seeing the pink slit glistening wetly, with the silky hair curling around it like a frame. The tip of his mother's clit protruded, and he could see it pulsate, throbbing as she held her panties to one side.
Susan was beginning to pant as she revealed her cunt to her son, lifting her ass slightly. He was gripping his balls hard as he looked down at her, and the intensity of her wanton feelings sent rumbling need through her. She pulled her panties back over her cunt, and saw the disappointment on his face.
"Don't, Mom," he moaned. "I wanna see it."
Susan ran her finger up and down the inside of her panty crotch, her eyes blazing with desire. She spread her legs farther, and again pulled the crotch of her panties away from her cunt. She lifted her ass, as if offering herself to her son, her other hand clasping a naked tit.
"Do you like it, Tommy?" she moaned. "Do you like seeing it?"
All her son could do was gulp and nod his head jerkily.
With a hot hissing sound, Susan pushed her hand off her tit and down between her legs with the other hand. Using her fingers, she spread her cunt open, exposing the satiny flesh to him. With her hips lifted, she began to twist, revolving them, mewling as she slowly circled her clit with one finger.
"Tommy, come around here," she moaned.
Her son came to stand at her side, his eyes never leaving her fingers and cunt. Susan slipped a finger into her pussy, deeply, then pulled it out, only to push it back in once more. Her other hand moved up his thigh, feeling it tremble. Her hand went up the back of his thigh slowly, then she cupped her ass, her head turned so she could see his cock straining inside his jeans.
"Where's your cousin?" she asked huskily.
"His room," Tommy managed to stammer, still watching her finger move slowly in and out of her cunt.
"What's he doing there? Will he stay there, honey?"
"I don't know, Mom," Tommy said, sounding as if he was about choke. "I think he's, you know . . . playing with it."
"Playing with it?" she purred, squeezing his ass. "Playing with his cock?"
Tommy jerked when she used that word, but he nodded his head.
"Because of me? Of what I did out there?"
He nodded again.
"Why not you, too?"
Tommy couldn't lie. "I was gonna, but I saw you and ..."
"And wanted to play with mother more?" she supplied.
Tommy's head jerked up and down.
Susan pulled her hand around his hip, her fingers trailing along the shaft of his hard cock inside his jeans. She felt it jerking and throbbing, and her lips parted in a soft gasp of pleasure. She worked her finger in and out of her cunt shamelessly while her son stood there watching, and closed her other hand around his cock as best she could in his pants, making Tommy grunt when she pressed and squeezed.
"You're so hard, Tommy," she murmured huskily, her finger making wet sounds as she stroked in and out of her cunt a little faster. "You feel so very hard! Let me take it out ... let mother see how hard it is!"
Feverish now, Tommy clawed at his pants, watching her finger dart in and out of her juicy cunt. As he pushed his pants to his knees, his cock jerked up with a throb, causing Susan to give a little cry of delight. He was so hard, his cock angled upward, the head very swollen, with juices seeping from his piss hole and gleaming on the flesh. His balls hung low, full, and the scanty bit of hair at the base of his cock looked like down instead of hair.
His cock was not big, not anywhere near the size of his father's, but it was so beautiful to Susan, so sweet in hardness. It was long, but not very thick, not yet. His preciously young balls looked like marbles that would fit perfectly into her mouth. She increased the speed of her finger in her cunt, blatantly finger-fucking herself as her son watched, and moved her hand to his balls. She felt the scalding heat of his balls in her palm, and twisted them gently, making hissing sounds of excitement. She pulled and rolled his balls in her palm, lifting the leg on the couch to the back, her cunt spread wide open for her son's pleasure now. She pulled her finger from her dripping cunt and began to agitate her knotted clit in tight, rapid circles of her fingers, and at the same time, she grasped his cock and began to pump it, sliding her fist up and down it swiftly.
"Touch me!" she gasped, pounding his cock as she lay on her back. "Touch mother . . . between the legs! Feel me up, too, Tommy!"
With her fingers hooked into the crotch of her panties, holding it wide, she arched her cunt up. Tommy's hand darted to her pussy swiftly, and Susan groaned as she felt him touch it. She writhed her ass, jerking on his cock in a frenzy as her son plunged two of his fingers into her cunt deep.
"Oh, yes, baby!" she cried out, her hips lurching upward as his fingers stabbed into her cunt. "Ohhhh, Tommy, faster! Do it faster for mother!"
But before he could fuck any faster with his fingers, Susan began to make choking sounds, swallowing a scream as her cunt exploded tightly about his fingers, her orgasm unexpected, but shaking her body with its power. She thrust her cunt up hard, grinding on his fingers as she came, her fist no longer jacking his cock but squeezing it desperately.
"Oh, my God!" she moaned as the ecstasy calmed, his fingers still buried in her cunt. "That was unexpected. I didn't know I was going to do that. Tommy, you made mother come."
Her eyes sparkled up at him, and her fist began to jack his cock again. Tommy, grunting in pleasure, started feeling all over her hairy cunt, rubbing it with his palm, probing her clit, dipping his fingers into the steamy wet tightness. Susan felt his cock throbbing with more power, saw his balls drawing up at the base. She knew her son was getting close to coming.
"Do you want to . . . Tommy, would you ..." The words seemed to choke her, but with the steam generated between her thighs again by his hand, and the throb of his cock in hers, Susan forced the words out. "Put it in . . . stick it in mother! Hurry and put it in me before you come, Tommy!"
As she urged him, she pulled at him, trying to pull him down on top of her.
Tommy, his balls on fire and his cock about to burst, scrambled onto the couch quickly between his mother's open thighs. Susan almost tore her panties as she yanked them as far from her cunt as she could, lifting her pussy upwards as her son made a swift stab toward it with his cock.
"Ahhhh!" Susan wailed as she felt her son's cock spread the juicy lips of her cunt, sliding into her with one thrust. She cried out, clutching his shoulders and lifting her long legs, wrapping them around his hips. She shot her cunt up to meet his cock, making a wet, slapping sound between them. He cunt felt full for the first time in years, stretched around a beautiful, hard cock, the hard cock of her son. "Ohhhh, so good, baby! Ooooh, do it, Tommy! Do it . . . do it ... do it!"
She flung her ass up and down, meeting the wild, uncoordinated plunging of his cock. The friction rubbed at her cuntlips, crushing her distended clit. Her hand jerked off his shoulders, racing down his sides to clutch his bunching ass. She whipped her ass up and down, gyrated it, revolved it, rushing her cunt up his cock as he came down. Grinding in a frenzy, her cunt gripping her son's cock, Susan pulled his face down.
"Suck them!" she sobbed. "Suck mother's tits! Tommy, suck on mother's titties, and fuck me! Ohhhh, yes, fuck me good, baby! Fuck mother good! It's been so long for me . . . and I need, want, to be fucked so badly!"
Tommy slurped wetly at her tit, sucking a nipple feverishly, pounding his overly excited teenaged cock into his mother's fiery cunt with wild, quick thrusts. Susan gripped his ass tightly, biting into his shoulder, scissoring her satiny thighs up and down his, kicking her feet against the backs of his knees. Her ass bounced up and down, churning to take his long, hard cock as deep as it would go. The sense of fire increased between her thighs, a liquid kind of fire that was consuming her, her son. The squishing sounds of his cock ramming into her cunt seemed as loud as their cries and sobs of ecstasy.
Trying to swallow his mother's tit, Tommy wrapped his arms around her, hugging her tightly. Susan cried against his shoulder as her ass whipped up and down, taking the wonderful stab of his cock into her cunt with a spinning sense of wanton rapture.
"Talk to me!" she urged. "Say something, Tommy! Fuck me, fuck mother, but talk to me! Tell mother you like it, love it! Tell me how good it is . . . how hot mother's cunt is . . . that you want to fuck mother's hot, wet cunt, squirt your sweet, hot come juice up mother's cunt!"
Tommy mumbled, his mouth full of hard tit.
"Say it!" she cried. "You can say anything now! Tell me you love to fuck me, love mother's wet cunt!"
Tommy lifted his mouth. "I love your wet cunt, Mom! I wanna fuck your wet cunt and come in it!"
"Ohhhh, God, yes!" she gasped, squeezing his ass. "Hold mother's ass and fuck that cunt raw, baby! Give mother a hot fuck, Tommy!"
Caught up in the mind-shattering ecstasy, Tommy's hands moved down behind her humping ass, cupping the pantied cheeks, holding her up.
"Your pussy is wet and hot, Mom!"
"Yes, it is!"
"I wanna come in your cunt!"
"You better!" she whimpered. "You better come in mother's cunt! Ohhh, I need to feel your cock squirt it to me . . . right up my hot fucking cunt!"
"Mom! Ohhh, Mom!"
"Fuck me!"
"Your pussy . . . your cunt ..."
"Yes, Mother's cunt . . . your cock is in mother's cunt, fucking it!"
"My balls are hot, Mom!"
"I know your balls are hot!"
They thrashed in mindless ecstasy, words tumbling out, words of encouragement. Clinging to each other's jerking ass, they churned and strained to each other.
"You're burning my cock up, Mom!"
"Mother's cunt is burning your cock up!"
"Oh, you're so good, mom!"
"Mother is a good fuck!"
"A great fuck!"
"Mother is the best fuck!" Susan tried to keep from shouting, burying her mouth into his shoulder. "Mother is the best fuck you'll ever get!"
"Yeah, Mom!"
"Bang my cunt!"
"I am banging your twat, your snatch, your pussy, your wet, hairy cunt, Mom!"
"Mother is your whore!" she cried, passionately. "Mother is going to be your very own whore ... a whore you can do anything with . . . anything, anywhere, any way you want! I'm a whore, baby! I'm your whore!"
"My whore," Tommy moaned. "My cunt . . . my ass . . . my tits . . . my whore mother!"
"Yes! Oh, my god, yes! I'm your whore mother!" A shriek boiled out of her. "Tommy ... my cunt! Ohhhh, baby, you're going to make me come!"
The squeezing of her cunt around his cock caused Tommy to ram fast and hard, deeper. He was grunting, his face lifted, eyes bulging behind closed lids. Susan dug into his ass, grinding frantically onto his cock. Another screech came from her, and her cunt began to suck and pull on his cock as a very strong orgasm whipped through her.
Tommy grunted, not able to resist the rippling suction on his cock. "Mom!" he shouted.
"Ahhhh, I feel it!" she cried out. "You're coming in mother! Your cock is squirting that hot come juice up mother's cunt! Fill it up . . . drown me with your hot come juice!"
Through the spasms of her orgasm, she could feel his cock pulsating as it spewed into her. Feeling her son come off inside her cunt dragged her orgasm out, rippling waves of ecstasy melting her bones and muscles as she strained her fiery pussy over his spurting prick.
With a hiss of breath, Tommy slumped onto her, his body loose and limp. Susan hugged him with her thighs and arms, caressing his back, the cheeks of his ass. The tremors in her body lasted a long time, and she felt totally and completely satisfied.
She purred as his cock slipped out of her cunt, dropping along the crack of her ass. She kissed his shoulder, then gently pushed him up.
They looked into each other's eyes, as if startled by what they had just done with each other. Tommy began to blush, and slowly lifted from her. He stood looking down at her for a moment, then left.
Susan knew her son was embarrassed. He wasn't shocked to have fucked her, but embarrassed. She wondered if her words had added to his embarrassment. But she had been unable to help it.
Getting up, pulling her robe around her body, she went to her room, feeling her son's come juice dripping along her inner thighs.
CHAPTER THREE
It was almost midnight, and she had not seen her son since fucking him. She ate dinner with her nephew, who had nothing to say about what happened in the swimming pool. Robert, although unable to keep him from looking at her full tits more than ever now, seemed quite shy since the afternoon.
She lay on her big bed, a short, gauzy gown on. Otherwise, she was naked. Susan seldom wore anything in bed at night, and had put the revealing gown on in the hopes that her son would come to her. But it was almost midnight, and she was still alone. She sat up, swinging her long legs over the side of the bed, turning on the lamp. Standing, she looked at herself in the mirror. The gown hung just past her hips, but not low enough to conceal the mass of soft pussy hair, nor the bottoms of her shapely asscheeks. Her tits were revealed through the sheer material, her nipples deliciously stiff and candy pink.
She could no longer stand it. She had to see her son, talk to him, help him out of his embarrassment.
She walked into the hall, checking to make sure the door to her nephew's room was closed. She didn't want Robert to know about this. She tapped lightly at Tommy's closed door, but received no reply. She turned the knob, and the door opened. Tommy was lying on his bed, his bedside lamp on. He wore only white jockey shorts. He looked up as she entered, closing the door softly behind her. Susan leaned on the door, her ankles crossed, looking at her son.
Tommy remained silent, but he was taking in his mother's revealed beauty, her straining tits with those pink nipples showing through the thin gown, her lovely, long legs, the patch of pussy hair visible beneath the hem of the short gown. His cock swelled inside his jockey shorts, and Susan smiled, almost shyly, as she watched it grow, spreading outward in hardness.
"We need to talk, Tommy," she said softly.
"I guess so, Mom."
"Is it okay if I sit down ... on the bed near you?"
He nodded, scooting over.
Susan sat on the edge of his bed, resting her hand lightly on his smooth chest. She caressed his chest tenderly, moistening her lips before she spoke.
"Are you ashamed, honey?" she asked in a soft voice.
For a brief moment, he didn't reply, then shook his head. "No, not ashamed, Mom."
"But you acted so embarrassed after we . . . after it was over."
"Not because . . . what we did, Mom."
"Then why, darling?"
"It was, you know, the things we said."
"It thought that might be it," she said gently, drawing a fingertip around his tiny nipples. "But, Tommy, I can't help saying those things when I'm excited, hot that way. The words just come out by themselves."
"It wasn't the words, Mom," he said, and rested his palm on her bare thigh. "It was what you said to me, about being a whore."
Susan thought she understood then. She chuckled.
"You know I'm not a whore, not that kind of whore, Tommy. I was telling you I would be your whore, the kind of woman you can have fun with, any kind of fun you want. I didn't mean for you to think I was a whore for anyone. I could never be that way for just anyone, only you."
She wasn't sure she was getting through to him.
"Tommy, when a man and woman love each other so much, they want to do wild, wicked things with each other. The woman wants to be her man's whore, his plaything, and she wants him to be the same for her. Maybe the word whore is the wrong word, but it's the only word I have."
"I thought whores had to do things the man wanted, Mom."
"They do, but when it's like you and I, we want to do them, do things to make it exciting and fun and fantastic for the other. It's different, baby, very different."
"It doesn't make you mad if I call you my whore?"
"Not at all. It makes me shiver and tingle and get hot . . . between my legs."
"You like to be called those names?"
"Very much, when I'm hot and ready. It makes me hotter."
"Some of the boys at school call certain girls cunts, Mom. Is that the same? They make it sound so dirty."
"It's not the same, baby. They make it sound dirty because they think it's dirty. When you call me a cunt, I know you say it with love, and I enjoy it then. I wouldn't like to be called a cunt in anger or nastiness."
Her hand moved to the elastic of his jockey shorts, slipping inside them. She felt the tip of his cock with one finger. "Can't I be your whore, darling? I want to be your whore."
He sucked his breath in as her fist closed around his cock inside his shorts. Susan squeezed her son's cock, running her thumb over the head, feeling his piss hole dripping.
"Oh, Mom, would you?"
She nodded, her eyes sparkling, smiling broadly as she began to rub up and down his cock in his shorts. "I'll be your whore, baby. Mother will be your cunt, your hot, fucking, cunt whore!"
"And you'll do things to me?"
"Anything you want, when you want, where you want," she promised in a low, husky voice, sliding his shorts down to expose his cock.
"What about Robert?"
"He won't have to know," she said.
"He could find out, Mom."
"We'll have to chance that," she said, looking at his cock. She squeezed it hard, watching the smooth head bulge, his piss hole open and seep wetly. She pumped her fist up and down on his cock, making him squirm on the bed. She took hold of his wrist, drawing his hand between her thighs to her cunt, curling his fingers into it. "We'll be very careful."
Tommy rubbed at his mother's pussy, his young face showing pleasure. Susan leaned down and kissed him, licking over his lips, then pushing her tongue into his mouth. She purred softly as he began to suck it, darting a finger into her cunt as she parted her legs, one knee hooked on the bed, the other foot on the floor.
Lifting her face, she looked down at him. "What would you like for me to do for you right now, baby?"
"Can we fuck again, Mom?"
"Wouldn't you like a nice blow job?" she moaned. "I bet you don't even know what a blow job is, do you?"
"I know what it is, Mom," he said. "But you're my mother. Mothers don't give guys blow jobs."
"Some mothers do," she said throatily. "I used to give blow jobs to your father all the time. He didn't think it was bad."
"You sucked Dad's cock?"
"All the time," she mewled.
"I don't know, Mom ..."
"Are you afraid I'll bite this lovely cock? I'd never hurt it, Tommy, and you know that."
He stared up at her, eyes glassy, his cock throbbing in her moving fist.
Susan shifted, pushing her face toward his cock. Turning his prick loose, she shoved his shorts down to his thighs, and let her lips brush across the wet, hot head of his cock, making her son gasp with the contact. She turned on the bed, knees spread wide, cupping his balls in one hand, the base of his cock in the other. She gave him a wicked smile.
"While I suck your cock, you can play with me, too, feel me up, touch me any place you want."
"Are you sure about this, Mom?"
"I'm your whore, aren't I? Didn't we agree that I was to be your whore, your cunt?" He nodded his head.
"Then treat me like one!" she hissed. "Treat me like a whore, like a hot, nasty cunt whore!"
Tommy's balls were on fire again, his cock aching with hardness. He squeezed his mother's cunt, and in a nervous voice said, "Suck my cock, you whore!"
"Ohhhh, that's it, darling!"
"Suck my cock, you fucking cunt!"
Susan leaned over her son, tingling excitedly. She brushed her lips over the head of his cock, feeling the slippery wetness. She purred softly as she clutched his hot balls in one hand, the shaft of his cock in the other. Tommy stared down at her with wide, hot eyes, feeling her cunt drenching his palm as he pressed it hard against the swollen, hairy lips. She felt him trembling beneath her, understanding his responses.
Turning her face toward his, her eyes smoldering slits, she pushed the tip of her tongue outward, and ran it in a slow circle around the smooth tip of his cock. Tommy gasped, his hips jerking. Holding his cock against her lips, Susan rubbed them up and down, from the head to the base, slowly, teasing them both. She used her tongue to lick the hot, hard flesh of his cock as her lips caressed it. With a low, breathy sound, she lifted his young balls and kissed them, open-lipped.
"Ahhhh, Mom!" Tommy moaned.
"Mmmmm," she purred.
Licking her way up his cock, she kissed his piss hole, then slowly pushed her mouth down. Her lips felt very sensitive, very hot. Feeling her son's cock move past her teeth, over her tongue, a tremor swept through her body. Her son's cock tasted so good, so very good, and it had been a long time since she had felt a hard cock in her mouth. Her lips stretched, and she moved down until the head of her son's cock probed at the back of her throat. She held it, hardly breathing, her lips smashed at the base. She lifted his hot balls and rubbed them against her cheek, her eyes still turned up to his excited face. With a low purr, she sucked upward, her lips very tight, creating a wet, hot suction that lifted Tommy's upper body off the bed as he groaned in ecstasy. With her lips clasping just behind the head of his cock, she ran her tongue rapidly across his dripping piss hole a number of times, making her son gasp loudly, his fingers pushing into her juicy cunt.
Lifting her mouth off his cock, she caressed it on her cheek.
"Do you like it, honey?" she asked in a whispery voice. "Does it feel good?"
"Oh, yeah, Mom!"
"Do you like seeing mother with your cock in my mouth? Do you like watching me sucking your cock? I think I'm a very good cocksucker."
"Cocksucker!" Tommy panted, thrusting his fingers into her cunt. "Suck my cock, you cocksucker!"
"Ohhh, nice," Susan mewled, lifting her ass, kneeling over him so he could do as he wanted with her cunt while she swallowed his throbbing cock again.
Bobbing her face up and down, taking his cock deeply, she arched her ass to his hands, the friction of his eager fingers stabbing into her cunt making sweet, wet sounds. Twisting her curvy ass, she pushed a hand under his ass and closed her fingers about his asscheeks, still clutching his balls with her other hand, and began to suck vigorously on his cock, sliding her lips up and down swiftly, her tongue in constant motion. When her son pushed up to meet her mouth, she squealed in delight, and by using her hands, urged him to pump his prick up and down to the rhythm of her darting lips.
Tommy, caught up in the erotic tension, began to fuck his mother's mouth with short up-and-down thrusts, calling out to her.
"Ohhh, you whore, Mom! You beautiful cocksucking whore! Ahhh, suck it! Suck my cock, you fucking cunt!"
The excited words from him sent shivers of ecstasy running up and down her flesh, and she sucked his cock with greed, squeezing his ass, pulling and twisting his balls.
Tommy, realizing his words inflamed his mother, let them burst out in his mouth meaninglessly.
"Cocksucker hot-bitch whore . . . fucking cunt . . . you asshole pussy bitch . . . suck me . . . suck my prick, my cock, my dong, my dick! Suck me off, you cocksucking cunt! I'm gonna fuck your hot pussy with my fingers . . . ram my fingers up your juicy hairy cunt and asshole and . . . ooooh, Mom suck me hard!"
Susan sucked wetly, tightly, making soft slurping sounds, her eyes closed now as she thrilled to what he was saying, his words creating a firestorm in her body, making her cunt drip wetly, cling hotly to his plunging fingers. Her tongue was coated with his seeping fluids, the taste of them making her mind spin with wild hunger for more.
With a feverish whine, she jerked her mouth off his cock and stuffed his hard balls into it, rolling them around with her tongue, feeling and tasting them greedily, his cock burning along her cheek. With little cries of ecstasy, she raced her tongue back up his cock, swallowing it in a quick gulp, her eyes glancing at his grimacing face.
"Ohhhh . . . ahhh, Mom!" Tommy groaned, lifting his ass to push his cock deep into her mouth. "Ohhhhh . . . Mom, Mom!"
Tommy was about to come. The hot, wet stimulation on his cock was almost more than he could bear. He had never felt anything so good, seen anything more exciting in his life than his mother hungrily sucking his cock. He sensed that his mother wanted him to come in her mouth, explode his hot juices out of his cock and into her throat. He began to strain upward as she sucked even more vigorously. As his mother sucked up and down, he thrust his finger deep into her cunt, and began meeting her wild mouth with quick, fiery lunges of his cock.
With a shout, Tommy came, gushing thick, creamy come juice in hot, rapid spurts into his mother's mouth. The force of his discharge doubled him up, his head almost over his mother'^.
With the sudden filling of her mouth, Susan cried softly, sucking upward on her son's cock until she held the head between her lips, her tongue licking in a frenzy at his spurting piss hole. Her mouth filled with the burning sweetness, her eyes closing with erotic ecstasy of drinking the sweet juices from her son's young balls.
As she gulped his juices down hungrily, her cunt closed tightly around his buried fingers, pulsating his juices down hungrily, her cunt closed tightly around his buried fingers, pulsating, on the edge of an explosive orgasm that never quite happened. As he spewed into her mouth, she swallowed with wet sounds, moaning in happiness, digging her fingers into his ass hard, squeezing his balls as if trying to get the last drop of his come juice from them.
When he finished, Tommy fell back onto the bed, panting, his fingers pulling from her cunt. Susan held his cock in her mouth, feeling it deflate. She pulled a final drop of come juice into her mouth, ran her tongue over his sensitive piss hole, then lifted her face. She was radiant, eyes shining brightly, lips feeling deliciously swollen and bruised.
"Was I good?" she asked softly, cupping his cock and balls tenderly. "I told you I was a good cocksucker, honey."
"I thought you was gonna suck my balls off, Mom!" he exclaimed, all his previous embarrassment gone. "It felt like you were trying to suck my balls through my cock. Yeah, I'd say you were a very good cocksucker!"
Susan laughed huskily, pleased.
"I didn't come, honey, but I will," she said and swung a leg over his body. "I'm going to rub my cunt on your cock and balls, and come that way."
She placed his cock on the slit of her cunt, and began to rub back and forth, shoulders up, hands playing with her swollen tits and stiff nipples as her son lay back, watching her, feeling her, his eyes expressing as much pleasure as his mother's. He didn't need to be told to touch her, to feel of her as she rubbed on his cock. He began to caress her satiny thighs, watching the hairy slit of her pussy slide back and forth on his cock. He pushed his hands to her crotch, spreading the soft hair so he could see her clit scrape on his prick.
"Ohhh, hold mother's cunt open, Tommy!" she purred hotly. "Hold mother's wet pussy open . . . feel my cunt rubbing your cock!"
"I can see your cunt rub my cock, too, Mom."
"Ahhh, watch it, baby! I like it when I'm watched . . . being nasty like this! I can be very nasty, so nasty you wouldn't believe it! Ooooooh, my cunt feels your cock, darling! My cunt is kissing your cock . . . tasting it!"
Jerking her hips back and forth, Susan pulled and twisted her swollen nipples, lifting them and shoving her tongue out to swirl around the peaks. Her eyes watched his excitement, and her stomach began to ripple as the orgasm began to roar hotly between her thighs. She rubbed faster, jerking her hips back and forth with little cries of rapture.
"Ohhh, almost there!" she sobbed, grinding against him. "Ohhh, God, Tommy! Mother is about to come! Ooooooh, feel my hot cunt ... so wet . . . kissing your cock! I'm going to come, come hard!"
A shriek boiled from her, and she smashed her cunt onto him as hard as she could, her hips jerking back and forth in a frenzy, the steaming wave of orgasm bursting through her. She swung her head about, her fingers digging almost brutally into her tight, firm tits, her pussy going through strong contractions as she squrimed it onto his cock.
With a weakening moan, she slumped forward, her tits burying her son's face before she could catch herself.
CHAPTER FOUR
In the next two days, Susan and her son kept their activities concealed from her nephew. At times it was difficult, because Robert stayed so close to Tommy. He became pouty and irritable when Tommy stopped spending as much time with him, refusing to ride their bikes around. Susan watched this, not liking the attitude of her nephew, but knowing there wasn't much she could so about it without exposing what she and her son were up to. Like her nephew, she didn't want to give up her time with Tommy, either.
Once, when they couldn't control themselves, Robert had almost come upon them in the kitchen when Tommy had his hand under his mother's dress, feeling her cunt as she writhed and mewled, her mouth smashed against his. Still, Susan managed to fuck her son an average of three times a day, mostly at night when Robert was sleeping. Tommy seemed to enjoy being sucked off much more than fucking her, but Susan didn't mind. Since that first blow job she had given him, she now came every time he spurted into her mouth, and coming was what she was after most of all. Those all-consuming orgasms occupied her almost constantly, and she wanted more and more.
Lying in bed, fully naked, while her son sat facing her, the lamp turned on at the bedside, Susan mewled softly while her son explored her body, really for the first time. He touched and probed and felt every inch of her satiny flesh, caressing her jutting tits, pulling her nipples, twisting them and watching them ripple. He enjoyed running his fingers through the soft, silky hair of her cunt, the fascinating smoothness between her thighs.
He was hypnotized by the pink slit of her cunt and highly sensitive clit. He loved the way his mother responded when he brushed her clit lightly. He enjoyed seeing it turn hard and rigid, and most of all he enjoyed watching the wetness drip from her cunt. He smeared her pussy juices on her inner thighs, all the way to her knees, making her flesh glisten as she lay with them spread wide open for him. Smearing his palm in her cunt, he wiped her juices over her upthrusting tits, and with his tongue, licked the nipples, tasting his mother's cunt on them. Susan breathed deeply as she watched his tongue swirl over her pussy-wet tits, her hand in his lap, clutching his cock tightly, feeling the wonderful, hot throbs of it.
"Lick my legs, too, honey," she purred.
Tommy had not licked her cunt despite the number of times she had sucked his cock off, but she could wait. Tommy was young and knew little about such things, and she wanted him to think about sucking her pussy on his own.
Tommy lifted his face from her tit, his eyes gleaming with desire, his lips moist. He grinned at her, and shoved his face to her thighs, running the tip of his tongue along them, to her knees. But he kept his tongue away from her inner thighs.
"Tommy, lick all over them," she pleaded softly.
"They're wet, Mom."
"So were my tits, baby."
"Yeah, so they were," he giggled.
He lowered his face, the tip of his tongue licking almost daintily at the inside of her right thigh. He ran his tongue along the wetness, then lifted his head, gazing down at her juicy slit. He moved his tongue through the soft hairs of his mother's cunt, and Susan, watching him, breathed excitedly. With his fingers, Tommy parted the lips of his mother's cunt, and probed the tip of her pulsating clit with his tongue.
"Ohhh, baby!" Susan gasped, her hips jerking, her fist on his cock squeezing hard as a jolt of intense feeling shot through her body. "Ohhh, yes, Tommy!"
But he didn't follow through. Instead, he ran his tongue along her inner thighs, licking away the pussy juices he had smeared on her flesh. His tongue made her skin shiver as she began to pant hotly. Her fist pulled up on his cock, then pressed down hard. Tommy, finding the wetness exotic and delicious, lapped up and down the insides of both his mother's thighs, his fingers rubbing her clit.
"My cunt, baby!" Susan moaned. "Please, Tommy,! Kiss mother's cunt! I want to feel your tongue on my cunt!"
Tommy, caught up in excitement, smashed his tongue onto her clit, his lips closing around it. He sucked very hard, making his mother's hips jerk upward, grinding at his face, her other hand on the back of his head.
"Lick it, lick it!" she cried out. "Oh, lick my cunt, baby! Suck mother's hot cunt!"
She flung her legs as wide apart as she could, arching her crotch to his face. Tommy's tongue lapped up and down the slit, twisting and tasting. He shoved his hand under her uplifted ass, cupping a firm asscheek, and began swirling his tongue into her pussy as if he had been doing it for years, making wet, sucking sounds. He slipped his tongue past the satiny lips of her cunt, and began to plunge in and out. Susan gasped loudly, pushing her cunt hard against her son's face, one hand pressing at the back of his head, the other clutching his hard cock desperately.
"Ohhh, Tommy, baby!" she panted, her eyes slitted with steamy heat as she looked down at his face buried into her pussy. "Ahhh, lick it, baby! Suck mother's cunt, Tommy!"
Tommy licked into his mother's cunt frantically, stuffing his tongue as deep as he could, twisting it. Unable to get his face as close as he wanted, he scrambled around until he was between her thighs, keeping his open mouth smashed into her pussy. He lifted his mother's legs, pushing them back. Susan grabbed her legs behind the knees, pulling them up and wide apart, her ass lifting from the bed, almost doubling over. Tommy pushed at her spreading ass and lapped in a frenzy along the slit of his mother's seeping, fiery cunt, from the base near her asshole to her straining clit.
Waving her feet in the air, Susan cried with the ecstasy, her face only inches from his. Her spine was bending, her knees just above her swollen tits, a lewd position that she did not remember ever assuming with her husband. The awkwardness was unfelt, the stretching of her spine ignored. Her cunt was on fire as her son lapped up and down, licking hungrily, swirling his tongue around her throbbing clit, then dipping deeply into the slippery tightness, sucking the juices of her cunt into his mouth. Susan's eyes blurred as she gasped and squealed with boiling rapture, pulling hard at the backs of her knees, opening her crotch wide for her son's greedy lips and tongue. Her smooth flesh tingled and rippled with almost unbearable sensation, her toes curling. The wet sounds of his lips and tongue excited her almost as much as his lips and tongue did on her cunt.
"Oooooh, eat that wet pussy, baby!" she urged huskily. "Suck up that juice from mother's hot cunt! Lick mother's cum! Oh, baby, suck mother . . . suck mother hard! Fuck me with your tongue . . . fuck my pussy with your sweet tongue, Tommy! Tongue-fuck me . . . tongue-fuck the piss out of mother's hot cunt!"
Tommy lifted his dripping lips, his eyes unfocused. He pressed his chin into her pussy. "You taste good, Mom! Your cunt is so fucking wet and hot and I love to lick it! I wanna suck your juice . . . suck your cunt and make you come and lick all your hot, sweet pussy juice!"
"Oh, my God . . . yes!" she wailed. "Do it, baby! Suck mother's juices! Suck mother's hot pussy juices!"
Tommy thrust his tongue out, lapping up and down his mother's hot, hairy cunt, using the flat surface of his tongue, the wetness making his cock jerk with a raging hard-on, his balls ache in a delicious tingle. He swiped his tongue up and down her pussy a few more times, then lifted his head and looked hotly into her crotch, his face lifted half a foot. He saw the puffy lips pulsate, her clit throb, and he saw the crinkling of her light pink asshole. With a low moan, he suddenly smashed his open lips onto his mother's ass, sucking hard around the tight pucker, his tongue flicking the flexing ring.
"Oh, baby! That's not my cunt!" Susan wailed.
Tommy giggled hotly into her ass, his eyes shining past her hairy cunt and gazing into her boiling eyes. His tongue licked at her asshole feverishly, his lips sucking. Squealing with a tight sound, watching his face, her asshole burning, Susan's fingers ran down the backs of her stretched thighs to her cunt. She pulled at the swollen lips of her pussy, spreading them wide apart, working her ass, trying to get his mouth on it as well as on her asshole. She wiggled and strained, but each time she moved, Tommy's lips seemed to become tighter around her asshole, his tongue more insistent. His nose pushed almost into her cunt, and his panting breath seemed to blister the delicate inner flesh of her pussy.
"Lick my ass!" she urged throatily. "Lick mother in the fucking asshole, baby! Oooooh, lick my ass and my cunt! God, what a fucking tongue you have, Tommy! Suck mother's asshole! Lick mother in the hot asshole!"
Hungrily Tommy swirled his tongue around and around, feeling her asshole suck inward, and he pushed hard, trying to slide his tongue up her burning asshole. Susan pulled at her juicy cunt with her fingers, one tip smashing at her inflamed clit. She felt her asshole giving way to the pressure of his tongue.
"Tommy, are you trying to . . . baby, do you want to stick your tongue up mother's asshole?" she sobbed.
Tommy nodded his head, pushing the tip of his tongue hard at the pucker.
With her knees now along the side of her face, Susan clutched the back of her son's head, grinding her raised ass at his mouth, feeling his tongue sliding into the ring of her asshole. She caught her breath as his tongue penetrated, then let it out in a loud sound. She could feel his tongue in her asshole, and the sensation was so wicked, so perverse, she almost came then.
Tommy moved his tongue, pushing and pulling it as he had in her cunt, fucking in and out. He could feel her asshole grip, then loosen, around his tongue.
"Ohhh, you're fucking my ass, baby!" she cried. "You're fucking mother in the asshole with your tongue! Do it harder ... oh, my God, I love this! Fuck me in the ass . . . tongue-fuck mother in the hot asshole! Oooooh, I love it, love it so much!"
Tommy, in a frenzy, his balls burning and his cock raging, yanked his tongue out of her asshole, plunging it into her cunt, stabbing a number of times, then moved back to her asshole once more.
"Tommy, my cunt!" she yelped. "Tongue mother's cunt!"
Immediately her son's tongue plunged deeply into her pussy, stabbing frantically. Susan wiggled her uplifted ass, her hands now clutching the cheeks of her spreading ass.
"My asshole!" she shrieked. "Now lick my asshole!"
Tommy's tongue dragged out of her cunt and into her asshole, pushing past the ring easily now.
"My cunt again!" his mother sobbed. "Now my cunt!"
Tommy moved his tongue from her asshole to her cunt, rapidly, thrusting first into her cunt, then her asshole, back to her cunt, alternating the wild stabs of his tongue. The heat bubbled inside her, her cunt and asshole becoming like one slit for her son's sucking mouth and darting tongue. Every inch of her crotch, from her rigid clit to her asshole, tingled and rippled with the sweetest sensations ever.
"Now, Tommy!" she shrieked. "I'm going to come now, baby!"
The orgasm struck, making her ass shake as she held it high in the air. Tommy's tongue was in her pussy when the contractions gripped, and he plunged it wildly in and out. He lifted his tongue and shot it into her asshole, feeling the convulsions of his mother's orgasm there, too, squeezing his tongue tightly. Susan cried wildly as she came, her cunt, then her asshole taking her son's tongue. She came hard, long, without let up. At first she thought she was coming in one long, powerful orgasm, but then realized she was coming over and over in a hot series of spasms. As one convulsion faded, it was replaced by another, stronger, orgasm.
"Ohhh . . . oohhh, Tommy!" she sobbed. "Oooooh, baby . . . ahhhh, it's so good, so hard! I can't... I don't think I'm going to stop coming!"
Tommy kept his tongue going in and out of her cunt, then her asshole, slurping wetly. Susan clawed the cheeks of her ass as wide apart as she could, straining the crinkling pucker into his mouth, then her cunt around his tongue. Tears flowed from her eyes, tears of intense, mindless rapture.
The strength of her orgasm began to weaken, and her ass twisted almost gently as she panted, her face flushed in delight. Tommy, his cock hurting, his balls burning, feeling as if they were about to burst, lifted his drenched pussy-wet face, lifting up, his cock scraping along her bent back.
"Mom, I gotta ..."
"Yes," she hissed.
Tommy swung his leg over her lifted ass, his back to her.
"What are you doing?" she gasped.
Tommy didn't reply. Looking down at her uplifted cunt and ass, he pushed his cock downward, sinking it into his mother's cunt, his legs spread around her uplifted ass. He watched her asshole sink inward as his cock rammed into her cunt. Susan stared up at her son's ass, his balls smashing her clit, feeling his cock deep inside her. With a soft cry, she grabbed his balls and began to pull and twist them as her son began to fuck her cunt in this unusual position.
It felt different to have a hard cock in her pussy this way, but she enjoyed the view of his balls and asshole. She rubbed her fingertip at his asshole while pulling on his balls, gurgling hotly.
Tommy, sliding his cock up and down, fucking her uplifted cunt, began to rub at her wet asshole with his fingers, as she was doing his. The dual stimulation made them both tremble as Tommy used her upraised ass like a saddle, fucking her by bending his knees. Feeling his finger rubbing her fiery asshole while his cock stretched and filled her cunt, Susan suddenly pushed her finger into her son's asshole, watching the pucker spread around it. Tommy gasped when he felt his mother's finger up his asshole, and his cock jerked frantically inside her cunt. He looked down with hot eyes, watching as he pushed his finger into his mother's asshole.
"Ooooooh, what we're doing!" Susan panted. "Ohhh, this is very good, Tommy! Fuck my cunt with your cock, and fuck my asshole with your finger! Can you feel mother's finger up your ass! I'm going to finger-fuck you in your hot, tight asshole ... and you can fuck me in the hot cunt with your hard cock and my asshole with your finger! Oooooh . . . ahhhh, we can really come this way!"
"Your asshole is hot and tight, Mom!" he grunted, pounding his cock in and out of her gripping pussy. "You fucking cunt! I'm gonna fuck your hot ass off! You bitch whore . . . you cocksucking cunt, I'm gonna fuck your hot cunt and ass raw!"
"Ohhhh, yes, yes!"
Susan plunged her finger in and out of her son's asshole, her eyes blazing as she watched. His finger inside her asshole moved to the thrust of his cock in her cunt.
"You fucking cocksucker whore!" Tommy grunted hotly, stabbing as fast and hard as he could into her cunt and asshole. "You fucking cunt! You're my fucking whore and I can fuck you anyway I wanna fuck you!"
"Yes!" she squealed, her cunt grabbing his cock, her asshole pulling on his finger. "Fuck me anyway you want to fuck me! Mother is your cocksucking whore, baby! Mother is your cunt. . . your hot-assed slut!"
His balls smashed down into the soft hair of her pussy as he rammed his cock deep, his finger pounding in and out of her flexing asshole. Susan thrilled to the sight of his balls this way, the way her finger moved in and out of his asshole. The visual stimulation working with the physical made her mind spin with wanton perversity. His finger moved deep into her asshole, and with a wild cry, she strained to him.
"Do it in my asshole!" she shouted.
"What!" Tommy groaned, his cock jerking, his balls tight, ready to come.
"In mother's asshole!" she sobbed mindlessly. "I want your cock in my hot asshole!"
For a moment Tommy didn't react.
"Tommy, shove your cock in mother's asshole!" she cried loudly.
By the time he understood, it was too late.
"Mom, I'm gonna come!"
With a disappointed wail, Susan felt her son's cock lurch inside her cunt. Then came the scalding spurts of his come juice, filling her pussy rapidly. She felt his asshole become very tight around her finger as he came, then it was flexing, squeezing with each boiling spurt of his come juice into her pussy. Her own asshole seemed to grip his buried finger stronger, and then she screamed as her cunt joined his cock with a wild, muscle-stiffening orgasm.
CHAPTER FIVE
Susan sat on the lawn chair, her white bikini soaked, her tits and nipples showing through the halter, the shape of her cunt hair exposed by the transparent bottoms. She had been lapping the pool while her son sat on the edge, kicking his feet in the water, watching her.
Now Tommy was swimming from one end to the other, seeing how many laps he could make before tiring.
Robert was off someplace, and Susan was a bit concerned. Her nephew had never gone off without telling her where he would be and when he would be home. He had been such a good boy since she took him in, but now there was a change coming over him, a withdrawal from her and Tommy. Like her son, he was much too young to be out so much away from home. He had left before noon, saying nothing to her. It was now almost three in the afternoon, another hot day.
Tommy swam toward her, holding himself out of the water with his elbows on the decking, looking at her with sparkling eyes.
"Mom, you look good enough to eat in that bikini," he said. "Every time it gets wet, I can see it all."
"You really like this bikini, honey?" She smiled at him. "I'm sure I can find others as pretty that will show as much, maybe more."
"That would be nice, Mom," he grinned, gazing between her slightly parted legs at her crotch. "Maybe one of those string bikinis, the kind that show your pretty ass, huh?"
"If I had one like that, you wouldn't be able to keep your hands off my ass, and you know it."
"Hand or mouth, Mom." He giggled. "You know how much I love to kiss and suck your ass."
"And cunt?" she grinned, speaking softly.
"It is my cunt, isn't it, Mom? I mean, you did tell me you were my cunt, didn't you?"
"I am your cunt, darling," she purred, draping her legs over the aluminum arms of the chair to reveal her pussy. "I'm your slut, your cocksucker, your cunt whore."
Tommy jumped out of the pool, water dripping from him. She watched the water drip from the tight crotch of his trunks, and the image of him pissing came into her mind. A rippling shudder swept through her as the image burned hotly. Strange, she thought, not to have thought about that before.
Tommy came to her, dropping to his knees at her dangling feet.
"Are you getting hungry?" she asked with a smile.
"I'm always hungry," he replied, licking the inside of her thigh.
For the past day and half the night, her son had sucked and licked on her cunt and asshole as if that was all he wanted of her, not fucking her but sucking her to orgasm after orgasm, his tongue in her cunt or asshole. When he was ready for her, he would push his cock into her mouth, and Susan would suck it in a frenzy, gobbling down his boiling, creamy come juice as if it would be the last she would get from him. Her lips seemed puffy all the time, not bruised, but puffy. She had sucked more cock, swallowed more come juice in the past few days, than she ever had in such a short time, and still wanted more, as much as she could get, from her son's precious young balls and long, hard cock. They both had become intensely oral, wanting only to use their mouths and tongues on each other. There was no opening they left unexplored with fingers, lips and tongues, and each discovered they were highly receptive to a tongue sliding around and into their assholes. And somehow they had not gotten around to getting Tommy's cock inside her asshole.
Tommy ran his tongue along the inner smoothness of his mother's thigh to the edge of her bikini bottom, then swiped it up and down at the tight crotch, licking her through the thin material. Susan gurgled and draped her legs over her son's shoulders, squeezing his young face between her thighs as she held the back of his head, smashing his face into her cunt.
"Are you trying to make mother come through that fucking bikini?" she whimpered, grinding her crotch at his face, her heels beating softly on his back.
He glanced up at her, his eyes gleaming as he closed his open mouth around the tight crotch of her bikini, sucking at it. His hands moved beneath her ass, cupping the cheeks and lifting her pussy to his face.
"If you want to eat mother's cunt, do it right." She giggled, sliding a finger into the tight crotch and pulling it aside. "There, now you can fuck me with your tongue."
Immediately, Tommy's tongue plunged up her pussy, lapping in and out, sucking the hot juices into his mouth greedily, making wet sounds. Susan whimpered and whipped her ass about, her legs over his shoulders, scooting forward in the chair and resting her head on the back of it, eyes closed as she accepted the ecstasy of her son's sucking mouth and darting tongue.
Tommy's cock bulged in the tight trunks, and the confinement was uncomfortable. He dropped a hand off her ass and let his cock free from the side, lifting his balls out, too. Then he cupped his mother's wiggling ass once more, and began sucking and tongue-fucking her with quicker, deeper thrusts. The juices dripped into his mouth, and he swallowed hungrily. He slurped his tongue up and around his mother's distended clit, making her cry out with delight.
"Ohhh, suck it! Suck my pussy juice out of my fucking hot cunt! Eat my snatch, eat my hairy cunt, baby!"
Tommy lapped and sucked, lifting his face now and then, telling her what a hot fuck she was, what a slut she was. His words made her boil, tremble with increasing need.
"Fucking cunt," he said as he licked. "Hot cocksucking slut! You're my fucking slut, Mom! You're my cocksucker ... my slut whore!"
"Eat my slut cunt!" she cried. "Ohhhh, suck my fucking whore cunt! Bite my fucking pussy . . . tongue my cunt . . . lick my hot asshole . . . chew on my legs, my tits! Eat me up, suck me!"
Tommy's tongue swished about her cunt in a frenzy, making her shriek mindlessly, churning her hips frantically.
"Ahhhh, suck it, suck it hard! Eat it, baby, eat it! Fuck that cunt . . . suck that cunt . . . piss on that cunt!"
Tommy's head jerked up, his eyes blazing.
"Do what on your cunt, Mom?"
Almost dizzy with wild desire, she almost screamed at him.
"Piss on my fucking cunt!"
"You mean it, Mom?"
"Yes! Piss on it!"
As her son drew back, Susan frantically yanked at the tightness of her bikini bottom, exposing her pussy completely. She smashed at it with her fingers. "You heard me, Tommy! Piss on your whore's cunt!"
"You do mean it, don't you?" he giggled lewdly. "You really want me to piss on your pussy, don't you, Mom?"
"You better fucking believe it!" she hissed. "I want you to piss on my hot cunt, on your cocksucking whore's cunt! Piss all over my whore body ... in my cunt, in my asshole, in my face, in my cocksucking mouth if you want!"
Tommy stared down at his mother's exposed cunt, arched high with her legs back over the arms of the chair. His cock was hard, but he grasped it at the base, and slowly began to piss. It was only a slow dribble at first, but it made Susan gasp as it struck her open cunt.
"Harder!" she cried out. "Piss hard on my slut cunt!"
The golden stream gathered force, and then it was raining down onto her cunt in a downpour, drenching her pussy, matting the soft hair of it. Susan, squealing with a hot sound, pulled the lips of her cunt wide open, lifting her ass as high as she could.
"Piss in my cunt! Piss right in mother's whore cunt! Piss all over my slut cunt... fill mother's cunt up with your hot piss, Tommy! Make me your whore, your slut! Make me be a real slut! Use me, baby ... use my ass, my cunt, my face!"
Tommy bent his knees, the head of his cock pushing just inside the lips of his mother's cunt, pissing hard. Susan gasped as she felt her cunt filling, then overflowing, his piss running along the crack of her ass to drop to the cement patio floor. Her eyes bugged, her mouth gaping.
"I'm going to come!" she gasped, unbelieving.
Her cunt went into strong convulsions, the lips squeezing the head of his cock. She cried out as her ass twisted, her hands holding the hairy lips of her pussy wide open.
"Ohhhh, that's so good! I can feel my cunt fill with your piss, Tommy! Oooooh, it's so hot and you're making it so full!"
With a final spurt of piss, Tommy stood, his cock arching outward.
"Suck it now, Mom!"
"I will!" she cried, sitting up and leaning forward, her lips sliding along his cock greedily, the taste of his piss exciting her even more. She sucked hard, her tongue working, while his piss ran from her cunt to the floor of the patio.
Tommy, excited about pissing into his mother's cunt, grabbed her head with both hands, and began to fuck her face rapidly, grunting as her lips created a strong suction. Susan held his balls in one hand, his ass in the other, mewling in hunger as he fucked her mouth with quick, rapid strokes.
The excitement of pissing had worked on his young emotions, and his balls burned as his cock jerked inside his mother's mouth. Already inflamed from licking her pussy, he was about to come.
"Take it deep, Mom!" he urged. "Get my cock down your cocksucking throat! Swallow my cock down your throat!"
"Mmmmm!" Susan whimpered, trying hard to get the head of his cock into her throat, but it was not quite long enough. She smashed her mouth back and forth as he plunged his cock in. Her lips held him tightly, her tongue licking rapidly.
Moaning with hungry passion, Susan gobbled on her son's cock desperately, wanting him to spew his sweet, hot juices into her mouth quickly. She clutched at his ass, digging into the firm cheeks with strong fingers, jerking his hips forward each time she thrust her lips along his fiery, hard cock. She sucked in a frenzy, whimpering in her steaming desire. Soft, wet, slurping sounds came from her lips.
Tommy, his eyes glassy as he looked down at the frenzied way his mother was sucking his cock, grabbed the back of her head, fucking just as wildly into her mouth. Susan cried out, the sound muffled by the cock sliding in and out of her lips. The way her son held her head tightly excited her even more.
"Suck it, you cocksucker!" Tommy panted. "Suck it off, you cunt whore! Eat my hard cock . . . suck up my come juice, you cocksucking whore cunt!"
The words sent rippling chills of perverse ecstasy running up and down her flesh. Susan sucked as hard and fast as she could, sobbing in hunger. His cock throbbed between her lips, making them tingle. His cock was so hot, so hard. His balls smashed at her chin as she rammed her lips as hard as she could onto the base. The scanty hairs, wiry and gently stiff, tickled her lips.
"Fucking whore!" Tommy gasped with increasing rapture. "Fucking cunt slut! Eat my cock, you cunt mother! You bitch . . . you hot-assed twat . . . suck me with your cunt mouth . . . your whore's mouth!"
A soft squeal came from her cock-filled mouth, the words of her son making her tremble, her nerves highly sensitive. His cock was dripping, coating her tongue with the juices, agonizingly delicious. She made her lips as tight as she could, her tongue pressing his cock to the roof of her mouth as it slid in and out. She swallowed when her mouth filled with the seeping liquid, moaning softly with the sweetness of it. The throbs became stronger, and as his cock pulsated between her lips, Susan got ready to take the searing spurts of his come juice.
With a groan, Tommy darted his cock deep, pulling at her head, smashing his mother's lips onto the base of his cock, his balls crushed upon her chin.
"Take it, you cocksucking cunt!" he yelped. The scalding squirt of thick, creamy come juice erupted into her throat. She quickly began to swallow, whimpering as her son spewed jism hotly down her throat. She gulped wetly, but her son came too much. The creamy juices seeped from her lips, dripping to her chin and onto his balls as she struggled to swallow it all, failing because it was so much.
"Ann, Mom, Mom!" Tommy moaned as he came. "Oh, Mom, drink it down! Drink my come juice! Ohhh, suck me, you beautiful cocksucker!"
Thick juices dripped from her lips as she gulped until there was no more. His cock throbbed in her mouth as it started going soft, and she dragged her tongue along it, pulling a final drop of come juice from his piss hole, licking it away with her tongue, then drawing back to look up at his flushed face.
"Was that a good blow job, darling?" she whispered.
"Great, Mom," he grinned down at her. "You've got come juice all over your mouth."
"Mmmmm, I know," she purred, licking her lips. Wiping his come juice from her chin with a fingertip, she pushed it into her mouth, her eyes dreamy. "I love to feel it on me."
"You like my come juice?"
"I love it!"
He caressed her tit as she leaned back in the patio chair. Susan drew his finger to her lips, sucking it as they looked at each other.
"Is your cunt hot and wet again, Mom?"
"Mother's cunt always gets that way when I suck you off."
Tommy looked down at her crotch.
She spread her legs wide, fondling his cock with her fingers, no longer amazed to see it react so soon after coming. She pulled on it, stretching it as her fingers wrapped around the head.
"Tommy, I want it in my ass," she said softly.
"Want to go into the house, Mom?"
"No," she moaned. "I want it out here."
"Robert might show up soon," he warned.
"I don't care," Susan said, a tremble in her voice.
"He could see us, Mom."
"I don't care!" she said firmly.
"Mom, are you sure about that?"
"I said I don't care!"
"He told me he wants to fuck you," Tommy said.
"He did? When?"
"The other day. Did you know he jacks off thinking about you?"
"I suspected it, but wasn't sure."
"Because of what you done in the pool," Tommy said. "You grabbed us by the cocks, remember, and then the way you acted when you got out of the pool."
Susan stroked his cock, once more hard. She looked up at him with smoldering eyes.
"Please, baby, fuck me in the ass right here. I don't care if he sees us."
She turned his cock loose, getting to her feet and sliding her bikini bottom down her hips, wiggling to get the tightness down. Tossing the bottoms to the deck, she turned and climbed back onto the patio chair on her knees, gripping the back with her fingers, thrusting her naked ass outward to her son.
"Spread Mother's ass and fuck it!" she whimpered.
Tommy shoved his trunks to his knees, then pulled the rounded cheeks of his mother's ass open, peering at the crinkle of her asshole. It winked at him, puckering tightly. He ran a finger over the pucker, bringing a soft moan from her.
"Stick your cock up my ass!" she cried in a hoarse voice.
"Up your whore's asshole, Mom."
"Yes, up my fucking whore asshole!"
"You slut," Tommy laughed, pushing the swollen head of his cock to the searing heat of her asshole.
"Your slut, remember! Mother is your cocksucking slut! Use me like your slut, your cocksucking, fucking slut!"
Pressing her tits to the back of the patio chair, Susan clasped the cheeks of her ass, her fingers spreading it wide, lifting to give him access to her burning asshole. Tommy pushed his cock forward, holding her hips, his eyes slitted with hot excitement as he watched her pink asshole give way to the pressure of his cock.
The swollen head penetrated her asshole.
"Oh, my god!" Susan cried out, feeling her asshole open up with only a slight discomfort. "Ohhhh, this is different!"
"Is it okay? I'm not hurting you, am I, Mom?"
"God no!" she cried. "Ohhhh, fuck that whore ass! Ram your hard cock up mother's slut asshole and fuck it good!"
Tommy plunged, the full length of his cock sliding into the searing tight ring of his mother's asshole. Susan couldn't breathe. It felt like her son had thrust a long, thick pole up her ass, but the burning tingles sent shivers of unusual pleasure through her. Her asshole gripped his cock with a tight heat, and she waggled her ass, still holding her asscheeks wide apart with her fingers. She felt his balls resting on the slit of her hairy cunt, her clit pulsating enviously.
"Fuck me!" she gasped. "Fuck my ass! Fuck mother up the hot fucking slut asshole! Fuck me hard! Hurt me . . . don't be gentle!"
Tommy rammed back and forth, watching her asshole stretch around his cock, the tight heat almost overwhelming. Susan shook her ass, arching it out and up to take his cock. Her eyes were closed, her lips parted as the pounding up her ass drove her breath from her lungs.
"Ahhh, ram it hard as you can, deep as you can!"
"Fucking slut!"
"I am a fucking slut! Mother is your fucking slut! Make your slut . . . make me do delicious, nasty things! Make me do everything that turns you on! I don't care what it is, make me do it!"
Her asshole burned, feeling very open, yet clutching the shaft of his cock with a soft tightness. The wild lunges of his cock made her straining tits jiggle, her nipples boring at the halter, the only thing she had on. Almost totally naked, being fucked up her asshole by her son on the patio in daylight was thrilling her in ways she had not expected. She felt more sluttish than ever, the ecstasy searing her emotions.
"Ohhhh, my ass ... my ass is on fire, Tommy!" she wailed. "Ahhhh, fuck that hot ass, baby! Tear mother's asshole up . . . fuck it hard and deep! I'll be your cocksucking whore forever!"
She strained her ass to him, her hands no longer holding her rounded, shapely asscheeks, but gripping the back of the patio chair now, her passion-contorted face lifted to the sun, eyes closed. Her tits banged into the back of the chair each time her son ran his cock up her clinging asshole. She did not tell her son she wanted her nephew to catch them, to catch them with Tommy's cock buried up her asshole, in her cunt, or fucking her mouth. She wanted her nephew to see her naked, see her tits and ass and cunt, let him know, too, how sluttish she was. The idea of being available in such wild, erotic ways to both boys appealed to her. To fuck them both, suck them off, take them anyway she could, created such an intense desire that Susan was overwhelmed by it. She wanted to be seen doing wicked things, be exposed by them, used by them. To be their sexual slave was so exciting that she knew she had to do it with them.
The images of taking both boys together at the same time made Susan begin to come.
"Ohhh, Tommy, my cunt . . . you're fucking me up the asshole and my cunt is coming! Oooooh, pound that hard cock up my fucking asshole!"
The powerful, steaming contractions of his mother's asshole gripping his cock as she came sucked at his cock. With a wail, he stabbed his cock as deep as he could into her spasming asshole, his balls feeling the rippling pulsations of her hairy cunt as she came. Her asshole worked on his cock almost the way her mouth had done a few minutes earlier.
"Take it, Mom!" he shouted. "I'm gonna come up your whore ass . . . come in your tight asshole!"
"Squirt it to me, you sweet motherfucker!"
"Uhhh!" Tommy moaned, spraying thick, hot juice into his mother's asshole.
Feeling his cock explode up her ass sent Susan into a shattering series of orgasms, her body shaking as she sobbed with ecstasy, her mind exploding with images of her son and nephew treating her like the slut she wanted to be.
CHAPTER SIX
She caught Robert trying to peek at her as she showered.
She sensed, rather than saw him.
Tommy had gone on an errand for her, and she had decided a long, cooling shower would help soothe the increasing needs of her lovely, slender body, but there was nothing to soothe what was in her mind. For the past two days, since taking her son's cock up her asshole near the pool, the thought of being a slut for not only her son, but her nephew as well, had started making her come up with wild, impossible positions for them both.
Without letting her nephew know she was aware of him peeking into her bathroom, she glanced at his young face staring around the open door. She postured, thrusting her ass outward as she soaped her tits, making sure he could see her. She turned sideways, giving him a good look at her profile, the way her tits strained, nipples uplifted. She spread her legs, facing the open door of the bathroom, and washed her cunt slowly, caressing more than washing, mewling softly so Robert knew she was enjoying herself. She imagined his young cock straining inside his pants, and had to stifle the urge to let him know she was aware.
Robert was shy, sneaking around the past couple of days trying to get a look at her, up her skirt, or when she was napping on the bed. If she exposed enough, perhaps he would become bold enough to approach her, but Susan didn't want to wait that long. He might never approach her. He was not as bold as her son. If she involved him, she knew she was going to have to make the first pass and let him know she was available.
When she turned off the shower and pulled a huge towel from the rack to dry herself, she heard her nephew scuttle away. Disappointed that he had run off, she thought of him rushing to his room and jacking his young, precious cock off with the image of her nakedness in his mind. She wondered what he would do if she walked in on him, naked, letting him see her, and giggled at the thought of his cock gushing immediately.
She was dressed in a clinging dress, with slits up the sides almost to her hips, when Tommy returned with the purchases she had sent him for. Her tits, naked under the dress, poked sharply. When she walked, the slits of the dress revealed her long, satiny thighs.
"You look good enough to eat, Mom!" Tommy grinned at her.
"You said that once before, and remember what happened then?" She smiled.
"Maybe I want to eat you some more." He giggled.
"You're going to have to wait because Robert is home," she told him, eyeing his crotch with a hungry look in her eye, too.
"Maybe I can have a quick feel, at least," Tommy said, sliding his hand around her to cup one cheek of her ass, squeezing it, making his mother purr in pleasure.
Neither of them saw Robert peering from the hallway, his cock pushing out at his pants in a raging hardness, eyes hot while he watched his cousin feel his aunt's ass. What Susan did not know was her nephew had seen her at times when she was unaware. He had watched her undress one afternoon, stood in trembling excitement when she massaged her firm tits and ran her fingers through her pussy hair while looking at herself in the mirror. He had seen her sit on the toilet before getting into her bath, and had gazed upon her shapely ass with boiling eyes. She had been right in that he was jacking off frantically in the privacy of his bedroom, with images of her nakedness in his mind, her bushy cunt displayed to him, although he had not gotten a good look at it, yet.
He slipped out of sight when his cousin pulled his hand off Susan's ass, but stayed within listening range, rubbing his hand along his cock, pressing on it to feel the wonderful pulsations and tingles. He had heard what they said to each other, and he felt jealous that his cousin was doing those things with his aunt. He had been out of the house a lot lately, seeking a girl to experiment with some of the things he had overheard, but so far had failed.
Not aware they were being heard or seen, Susan could not let one quick feel of her ass go by without touching her son, too. She ran her hand over his pants, squeezing his cock, and found it swelling. She grinned at her son, and whispered, "Maybe just a quick one." She lowered herself to the floor as her son eagerly opened his pants, releasing his hard-on, pre-come already dripping from his piss hole. Susan, her eyes gleaming hotly, sat on the floor, spreading her legs, then leaning back as her hands caught her ankles. Lifting her legs high into the air, holding them wide apart, she rocked on her ass, displaying her cunt to her son. One look was all it took, and Robert lowered the shoulder straps of his mother's dress, exposing her tits. Susan said nothing, but whimpered, knowing they were taking a chance of being seen by her nephew, but unable to deny her son what he wanted.
She held her legs straight, pulled apart, her dress at her waist, her cunt sparkling with juices beading the soft hair, the pink slit revealed, her tits tilting up with hard nipples. She looked very lewd, wanton, this way, and her son's cock jerked as he squatted, looking at her, his face flushed.
"You like me this way?" Susan asked in a low, whispery voice. "You can see everything, can't you, baby?"
"I sure can, Mom," he said, hoarsely.
From the hallway, Robert was watching, his eyes taking in his aunt's straining tits, her stiff nipples, her long, upraised legs, but most of all he was staring at her cunt. He had removed his cock, stroking it slowly as he watched, trying hard to keep his breathing soft and quiet.
"You fucking slut," Tommy moaned as he looked at his mother's wanton position.
"Oh, I am," she purred. "Mother is a hot, cocksucking, fucking slut, baby. Your slut, your cocksucker, your piece of ass."
Robert heard it all, and his excitement was increasing. He was squeezing his cock hard, his young balls throbbing with a dull pain. He lifted his balls from his pants, releasing the pressure on them, stroking his cock slowly as he peered around the corner of the hall. He had to cover his mouth with one hand when he saw his cousin stand, pushing his hard cock toward Susan's face. He moaned into his palm as Susan kissed the dripping tip of Tommy's cock, then let the swollen head slide into her mouth. Robert almost came as he watched his aunt swallow his cousin's cock, but a tight squeeze on his balls stopped him.
"Your mouth sure is hot, Mom," Tommy said, watching his mother's lips slide over his cock. "Hot and wet."
Susan purred as he pulled his cock out, still holding her legs high in the air, spread wide apart.
"You love to fuck mother's mouth, don't you darling?" She grinned lewdly up at him. "You really love getting your cock sucked, huh?"
"You bet," Tommy giggled, jerking a fist back and forth on his cock as he gazed at her lewd position. "As much as you like my tongue up your wet cunt, Mom."
"Honey, fuck me," she moaned.
"What about Robert?"
"Fuck him!" Susan gasped, leaning back against the coffee table, her feet high in the air and swung wide open, her cunt waiting. "I want it now, Tommy! I want you to fuck me right now!"
Tommy dropped to his knees, sitting back on his heels. He grasped his mother's hips and lifted them, placing her ass on his thighs. Susan, still holding her legs high in the air, looked down as her son pushed the head of his cock into her cunt. She sucked in a hiss of air as her pussy was stretched and filled by his hard prick.
"You're gonna have to move, Mom," Tommy said in a thick voice. "Can you do it this way?"
"Ohhhh, you just watch mother!" she squealed, and began to rock her ass on his thighs, her back braced against the coffee table. She held her legs up and against her shoulders, still wide apart. Thrusting her ass back and forth on his thighs, she fucked her cunt on his cock, mewling with the tingling ecstasy.
While she twisted and rolled her ass, Tommy stroked her naked tits, pulling and twisting her nipples, making her gasp with sensation.
Robert, too, was gasping, unable to quiet. He could see his aunt's hairy cunt as it pushed and pulled on Tommy's cock, and could watch his cousin squeeze those shapely tits, listen to their sighs and moans. The sound that excited him most of all was the wet, squishing one of his aunt's cunt on his cousin's cock. He had suspected they were fucking, but this was the first time he had caught them, seen them doing it. The day his aunt had squeezed his cock in the pool he had suspected it. His cock was dripping heavily, smearing his palm as he pumped it, making his cock slippery.
"Ooooooh, this is so good, Tommy!" Susan sobbed in passion, grinding her cunt onto his cock. "Do you like the way I hold my legs up . . . hold them open? Can you see how mother's cunt just eats up your hard cock?"
"I sure can, Mom!"
"Ahhh, I'm so glad to be your slut, baby! I'm so happy to be your whore, your cocksucker! Make me be a real slut, darling! Oh, I want to be such a slut for you!" She was giving little cries of ecstasy. "Ohhhh, you sweet motherfucker . . . fuck me, fuck your cocksucking mother! Fuck your slut whore mother! Fuck your whore mother right in that hot, wet cocksucking cunt!"
"Bitch!" Tommy moaned, holding her ass, pulling her cunt onto his cock. "You fucking hot-assed cunt! I'll fuck your cunt . . .I'll fuck your asshole! I'll fuck your cocksucking mouth! Fuck my cock, you cunt! Make your hairy cunt suck my cock!"
"Mother's hairy cunt loves to suck your cock!"
"You fucking whore!"
"Yes, I'm a fucking whore!"
"Cocksucking bitch cunt!"
"Oooooh, I am! I am a cocksucking bitch cunt!"
"Shit! You're a piece of shit, Mom!"
"Ahhhh, I am, I am!" she squealed, churning her ass in a frenzy, straining to hold her knees against her shoulders. "I'm a piece of shit ... a piece of dog shit! Ohhh, baby, I love it . . . I'm shit and a slut and a cocksucker and a cunt and a bitch!"
"I piss on shit!" Tommy groaned, squeezing her tits hard.
"Piss on this piece of shit!"
Robert, listening and watching, was shaking with excitement. He was grasping his balls in one hand, his cock in the other, squeezing them as hard as he could, trying to keep from coming all over the wall of the hallway. What he was watching and hearing created the almost overpowering urge to run into the room with them.
"I'll fuck your whore cunt, Mom!"
"Yes, baby! Yes!"
"I'll piss in your whore cunt!"
"Ooooh, please piss in mother's whore cunt!"
"I'll piss in your face, your cocksucking mouth!"
"Oh, God, yes, baby!"
"I'll stick my cock up your hot asshole and piss in it, too!"
"Piss all over me!" Susan cried. "Piss all over your cocksucking whore mother!"
"I will, Mom!"
"Piss in me, too!"
"Ahhhh, yes!"
"I'll eat your cock, eat your hot balls, eat your asshole!"
"Oooooh, Mom! I'm getting ready!"
Susan rested the back of her head on the edge of the coffee table, her ass jerking and twisting on her son's thighs, her cunt sliding and grinding on his cock, her knees still tight against her shoulders. The hard throb of his cock, the friction on the lips of her cunt, the things they were saying to each other with husky passion, was making her clit hurt with tight swelling.
While both Susan and her son were approaching the peak, Robert could no longer stand and watch. He gave in to the urge, and darted from the hallway, running toward them, his cock and balls out of his open pants. "Oh, Robert!" Susan gasped as she saw him.
"Aunt Susan ... I gotta . . . please, Aunt Susan!"
Tommy, gripped in the clutches of an impending discharge, looked at his cousin with unfocused eyes.
"Squirt it in her fucking face, Robert!" he hissed. "Come in her fucking face!"
"Oh, my God, yes!" Susan cried, churning her ass wildly on her son's thighs, her cunt gripping, the ripplings starting to become more pronounced. She stared at her nephew's cock, watching it jerk, dripping. "Come in my face, Robert!"
Gripping his cock, pounding it swiftly, he held his cock above his aunt's face, looking down at her hairy cunt as his cousin's cock pushed and pulled at it. He pumped frantically on his cock, making hot drops of juice spray over Susan's face.
Susan sobbed as she gazed upward, watching her nephew jerk his prick a few inches from her face. She whipped her ass in frenzy, her passions almost unbearable now. She was being seen with her son's cock in her cunt, fucking her, just as she wanted. Her pussy felt on fire, the soft lips clinging to her son's cock with wet, fiery tightness. The dripping cock above her face seemed so beautiful with its hardness, those young balls swinging back and forth.
"Come on, you whore!" Tommy groaned.
"Make your cunt suck my cock! I'm gonna come up your fucking cunt Mom! Robert, jack it off in her cocksucking face! Come in my whore mother's cunt face!"
"I gotta . . . oh, Aunt Susan, I'm gonna ..."
"Come in my face!" she sobbed. "Oh, Robert, squirt that hot come juice in my cocksucking face! Tommy, fill mother's cunt with hot juice!"
A sudden groan, tight and throaty, came from Susan.
Her cunt grabbed at her son's cock, the waving wet heat of her orgasm squeezing him tightly, rippling up and down the hard, throbbing shaft. "I'm coming!" she screamed. "My cunt ... my hot cunt is coming!"
Her hips thrashed, her arms wrapped behind her knees to hold them as tight as she could against her shoulders, her eyes rolling in dreamy ecstasy. Tommy gripped his mother's thrashing ass, straining his cock deep into her flexing cunt, lifting his head as he groaned.
Robert, his fist banging in a frenzy, stared at the way his aunt strained her hairy cunt onto his cousin's cock. His balls became tight, his fist whipping back and forth with swift, short strokes.
Feeling her son's cock spurt his hot come juice along the soft, sensitive walls of her cunt, Susan cried out as her orgasm became more intense.
"Come in my cunt! Squirt that hot, sweet juice in my fucking cunt!" she screamed. "Robert, come in my face! Ohhh, hurry, come in my cocksucking face! Tommy is squirting it up my cunt, filling my pussy! Hurry, make it gush right into my cocksucking face! Come all over my face!"
With a choking sob, Robert's cock spewed, spraying hot come juice into his aunt's face. The creamy juice splashed over her cheeks, her nose, her chin. Susan gave a low cry, opening her mouth wide, her tongue thrusting outward. The come juice of her nephew's cock coated her tongue, and her cunt erupted in a stronger orgasm than before. Her mouth filled with the sweet, thick juice of her nephew's balls, burning at the back of her throat. She gulped it down, and while her son slowly stopped coming in her pussy, she licked the hot juice off her lips, then ran her tongue in a hot circle around the wet head of Robert's cock.
As Tommy slumped, her ass slipped off his thighs, and she spread her legs around his hips. Her naked tits heaved up and down as she let the weakness flow through her. Robert, his legs shaking, his cock and balls drooping from his open pants, had a shy, sheepish expression on his face. He stood trembling, as if not knowing what he was supposed to do next.
Susan lifted one hand, starting to feel her nephew's cock, but Robert turned away, and walking quickly, left them.
"Now why did he leave?" Susan asked. "I thought he liked it."
Tommy was leaning back on his arms, looking at her cunt. "I think he's afraid you're gonna be pissed at him, Mom."
"Why should I be pissed at him?"
"I know you're not, but he don't," Tommy said. "He's afraid once you know that he saw us, you're gonna try to make him go away."
"I would never do that. Besides, where could he go? We're ail he has."
"You have to tell him, Mom."
Susan gazed at her son. "What do you think about it? I mean, with you and me and Robert?"
Tommy grinned. "I think it would be fun, Mom." ' "You do?"
"You can be our whore," Tommy said. "I mean, if you wanna be a whore to both of us."
A shiver rippled through Susan's lovely slender body, her tits jiggling slightly. "Will you both treat me like I want to be treated-like a slut?"
"I bet Robert is willing, Mom."
"Let's go see," she said, getting to her feet, her legs still wobbly.
Leaving her dress hanging down around her waist, her straining tits displayed, she took her son's hand and they started for Robert's room.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Robert had his back to the door as Susan and Tommy entered. On his bed was an open suitcase.
"What are you doing, Robert?,, Susan asked.
Robert turned, seeing his aunt's naked tits, and averted his eyes bashfully.
Susan went to him, taking his hand, her other cupping his chin. "Just what do you think you're doing, honey?"
"I gotta leave," Robert stammered.
"Why?"
"Because ..."
"Where would you go?" Susan asked softly.
"I don't know," he replied, keeping his eyes off her naked tits.
"Why do you think you have to leave?"
Tommy sat on his cousin's bed, watching his mother and Robert.
"You don't want me here," Robert said, his voice shaking.
"What makes you think I-me and Tommy- don't want you here?"
"I know what's been going on," Robert said.
"And that makes you want to leave us?"
He nodded, his eyes catching sight of her tilted nipples. He swallowed, pulling his eyes away. He tried to turn his head, but her fingers held his chin tightly.
Susan sat on the edge of her nephew's bed, pulling his resisting body onto her lap. She pulled his cheek onto her tit, soothing him by running her hand through his hair, over his cheek.
"You're not going anywhere," she said softly. "You're too young to run away from home, and this is your home. You're as much family as Tommy and I are. You belong to me, Robert. You're more than my nephew now. You're like my son, the same as Tommy. We three are all there is now, and we have to stay together."
Robert squirmed on her lap, her hot tit on his cheek making his cock swell in his pants. He wanted to turn his head, take his aunt's tit into his mouth and suck it, but he was still unsure. Susan stroked his back, his arms, his shoulders, then his face.
"You're going to stay right here, baby," she went on. "You can't run away from us. We want you here. Just because Tommy and I are . . . fucking, it doesn't give you the right to run away from home."
"But I ... I wanna do it, too," he sobbed, her tit burning on his cheek. "And you won't let me."
"Who told you that?" Susan whispered.
"I didn't have to be told," Robert said, a catch in his young voice. "If you wanted to do that with me, you would have . . . ever since you grabbed my . . . you know, in the pool."
A low chuckle came from Susan. "You mean when I grabbed you and Tommy by the cock in the pool?"
He nodded.
"I didn't know," she whispered, kissing the top of his head. "I didn't know if you would want to fuck me, too. You should have said something, Robert."
"I thought I'd get into trouble."
"How can a boy get into trouble when a girl grabs his cock?" she laughed.
"I guess I wasn't thinking," Robert said quietly, sliding his hand upward, hoping his aunt meant what she was saying.
Susan took his wrist and pulled his palm up, placing it on her tit, his cheek still on the other.
"Feel it," she purred. "Does that seem like trouble to you?"
"Oh, Aunt Susan!" Robert gasped as he felt her tit.
"Here . . . suck this one," she said, turning his face to her tit. "Play with one and suck the other."
Tommy scooted back on his cousin's bed, leaning on the headboard, watching, his cock lifting in hardness.
Robert closed his hot lips around her nipple, sucking it deeply, digging his fingers into the other. Susan purred and held him on her lap, slipping her hand to his lap, feeling his cock swollen hard inside his pants. She worked on the zipper, sliding it down. When she reached inside his pants and pulled his cock out, Robert gasped, his mouth filled with her tit. Susan closed her fingers around her nephew's cock, and began to jack it slowly, winking at her son, who watched with a big grin on his face.
Robert's cock, she saw and felt, was thicker than her son's, but not as long. It throbbed sweetly in her fist, and she lifted his balls out to fondle them, feeling the heavy load they seemed to have in them once more. She mewled as she stroked his cock, his mouth sucking hard on her tit. Her cunt pulsated, and her ass bunched.
She lifted her nephew's face, looking into his hot, moist eyes. She lowered her lips to his, kissing him hotly, her tongue working past his lips and into his mouth. As she licked inside his mouth, she pumped his cock with swift, short strokes, making him moan.
"You can fuck me, Robert,'' she purred as she pulled her tongue out of his mouth. "You're going to stay here, and you're going to get fucked just as much as Tommy is. I can take both of you on anytime. No, you're going to stay here and enjoy it with us. Now, I don't want to hear anymore about not wanting you, do you hear me, darling?"
Robert nodded, starting to smile.
"That's better," Susan said. Looking at her son, she said, "Tommy, move over so I can show Robert what he can have."
Susan removed the still-empty suitcase, then slowly lifted her ass as her son and nephew watched. Pulling the dress over her head, she dropped it to the floor. Robert's eyes bulged as he looked at his aunt, his mouth gaping, desire flushing his face. Susan smiled when she saw his cock straining at the front of his pants.
Instructing her nephew to he back on his bed, she climbed onto it, standing over him, straddling his thighs. Robert gazed up between the slender, satiny-fleshed thighs of his aunt, at her lovely pink cunt slit, at the soft hair framing it.
Using her fingers, Susan parted her cunt, bending her knees a bit, her clit pushing outward.
"Do you want some of this pussy, Robert?" she purred, agitating her clit by rubbing along the side of it.
"Oh, Aunt Susan!" he gulped, feverishly opening his pants to free his throbbing hard-on.
"Take it out," she whispered breathlessly. "Take your beautiful hard cock out and show it to me! Oooooh, you're so hard, Robert!"
Tommy, still sitting at the head of the bed, was becoming excited as he watched his mother with his cousin. He pulled his cock out, too, and sat there stroking it while he watched. Susan moved one hand behind her ass, sliding her fingers between her thighs from behind. Pulling upward on her pussy with her fingers near her straining clit, she pushed a finger into her juicy cunt from behind her ass, and worked it in and out, watching her nephew's expression of delight.
"Take your pants down!" she moaned. "Push your pants to your knees, Robert."
Groaning, staring fixedly up between his aunt's parted thighs, watching her finger-fuck herself, he jerked his pants down. Susan gave a soft cry of delight as she saw his cock and balls, without any more hair at the base than her son had. Their balls were about the same size, she noticed, which pleased her. Leaning down, with her finger stuffed into her cunt, she grasped her nephew's cock and pumped it, squealing because it was so hard, so hot, in her hand.
"Ooooh, I want this in me, Robert!" she whimpered. "I want this hard cock in me ... in my juicy cunt! Let me fuck you, Robert! I want to fuck you now!" She glanced at her son, who was staring hotly, jerking his fist up and down his cock as he leaned against the headboard. "Don't jack it off, baby! Play with me, but don't come!"
She bent her knees, squatting above her nephew's cock. Her cunt spread open, making Robert gulp excitedly. Holding his cock at the base, Susan rubbed the smooth, dripping head of his cock back and forth on the slit of her cunt, shivering as it contacted her knotted clit. Spreading her knees very wide to expose her cunt as much as possible, she grinned wantonly at her son and nephew.
"Like it, Robert?" she moaned hotly. Rocking her ass back and forth, she rubbed her cunt on the head of his cock, then positioned it so she could slide down over the smoothly swollen head. "Ohhhh, God! Ooooh, yes, it's so good!"
Robert was holding his breath, his fists doubled up as he watched his cock entering his first cunt ever-his aunt's searing cunt. His cock felt as if it was blistered by the wet heat, and he groaned, his balls jerking up tight at the base.
"Oh, Aunt Susan, it feels like I wanna come!"
"Not yet," she hissed, slowly pushing her cunt over his cock. Holding half his cock inside her cunt, she twisted her ass, grinding in a tight circle. "Look at me, Tommy! Ooooh, see Robert's cock in my cunt! Ahhh, watch your slut mother fuck your cousin's cock!"
Tommy was watching intently, squeezing his cock hard. "Fuck him good, Mom. Show Robert what a fuck is! Show him your cunt is better than his fist, Mom! Fuck him, you whore!"
"Ahhh, I will!"
Susan rammed her ass down, the puffy, hairy lips of her cunt smashing at the base of his cock. She gasped with ecstasy, whipping her hips around, grinding on his cock, his balls pushing into the crack of her ass, throbbing on the pucker of her asshole. She released her cunt, and slipped her wet fingers up to her tits, closing them tightly and massaging them as her ass churned, knees spread wide open.
"Touch me, Robert!" she cried out.
Her nephew grabbed at her thighs, feverishly caressing the soft inner flesh, and Susan began to bounce up and down, gliding her slippery cunt on his cock, from the base to the head. Robert arched his hips as her ass came down, pushing his cock into her pussy.
"Fuck me!" Susan sobbed. "Oh, yes fuck me, Robert! Tommy, watch mother fuck him! I'm going to fuck his big, hard cock off with my cunt! My cunt is going to suck his hard cock off, make it come deep inside me!"
Robert was making gurgling sounds as he stared, fascinated to see his cock being swallowed by his aunt's scalding cunt. He dug his fingers into the soft, sensitive flesh of her inner thighs, lifting his ass in an attempt to drive his cock deep as she came down on it. Susan pounded up and down, making squishy sounds. She smashed the puffy lips of her cunt almost brutally onto his prick, pulling at her stiff nipples, her eyes slitted with intense feeling.
"Feel my cunt squeeze your cock, Robert! Ohhh, you go so deep in my slut pussy!" She dropped her right hand behind her grinding ass, clutching at his hot, full balls. Smashing down hard on his cock, she pressed her nephew's balls tightly against her asshole, cooing in rapture. "I'd love to get your hot balls up my ass . . . your cock in my cunt and your balls up my asshole! Oooooh, I love to fuck! I love hard cock, hot balls, wet cunt!"
"You are a wet cunt, Mom!" her son gasped as he watched her fuck his cousin. "You are a hot, wet cunt!"
"Yes, I am!"
"You're a cocksucker!" Tommy hissed, knowing this was what his mother wanted as she thrust up and down his cousin's cock. "You're a hot cocksucking cunt, Mom!"
"Yes, baby! I'm a hot cocksucking cunt!"
Robert, caught up in the erotic frenzy, called out, "Fuck me, Aunt Susan!"
Sobbing in mindless passion, Susan churned and bounced, one hand holding his balls against her asshole, the other still clutching a firm tit. Her eyes burned on her son's cock, the head bulging up from his tight fist. She licked her lips hungrily.
"I'll suck it!" she cried out. "I'll suck your cock while I fuck Robert, Tommy!"
"I wanna watch first," her son answered. "I want to see you shake your hot ass on his cock, Mom!"
"I'll shake my hot ass!"
"Fuck him, you cunt whore!"
"I am!"
"Cocksucking bitch," Tommy continued, staring at her pussy stretching around Robert's cock. "Come juice-lapping cunt!"
Susan churned wildly, crying out with wanton ecstasy, her cunt almost racing up and down her nephew's throbbing hard-on. Her ass made soft slapping sounds. A bubbling froth of pussy juice was building on the base of Robert's cock.
"I want to fuck!" Susan cried. "I want to fuck you guys . . . fuck you both . . . suck you off, one after the other! I want you two to fuck the piss out of my hot cunt . . . fuck the shit out of me . . . fuck my cocksucking brains out!"
Robert was breathing in tortured sounds, watching her bushy cunt slide on his cock, feeling her scalding asshole on his balls. He was close to coming, and his face was showing the strain. His head bounced up and down on the bed, sounds of husky moaning coming from him. His cock jerked about inside the tight confines of his aunt's greedy cunt With her bulging clit sliding on the hot shaft of Robert's cock, Susan was very close to orgasm, too. Frantically crying out, she whipped her cunt on his cock, straining against him.
"I'm going to come! My cunt is going to eat your hard cock up! My cunt is going to suck your cock off . . . pull your sweet, hot come juice out of your hot balls, Robert! Oooooh, my cunt... my pussy ... I'm about to come!
Squirt it to me, Robert! Come in my hungry cunt! Squirt your come juice up my cunt! Ohhhh, now, now!"
When she came, her naked body shuddered, her tits jiggling. She screamed as her cunt grabbed at her nephew's cock with powerful contractions, pulling on it.
"Aunt Susan!" Robert gasped, his head and shoulders lifting off the bed as his cock gushed, spraying her convulsing cunt with thick juices from his aching young balls.
Feeling her nephew coming inside her cunt intensified her orgasm until she was having them one after the other, each stronger than the last. Tears of agonizing ecstasy streamed from her now closed eyes, running down her cheeks. She felt her flesh burning, weakness coming over her. She lost her balance, and fell from her nephew, her cunt still exploding.
Tommy, his cock ready to burst, quickly _ turned his mother onto her stomach, pulling at her ass.
"Lift your ass, cunt!" he shouted. "Hurry up and get your fucking ass in the air before I come off!"
Susan managed to pull her knees beneath her stomach, jutting her curvy ass high, knees parted. She cried out when her son plunged his cock up her cunt from behind. Her fingers clawed at the sheets of her nephew's bed, her ass grinding in a frenzy as her son fucked her rapidly, yanking her ass back onto his cock as he stabbed forward. Each lunge of his cock shook her body, making her tits sway, her nipples scrape the sheet below.
Robert was staring as Tommy fucked his mother, fascinated by the wanton actions of Susan. He turned onto his stomach, and pushed a hand below her tits, clasping one of them, squeezing it.
"Ohhhh, I can't stop coming!,, Susan called. "I don't want to stop coming! I want to come forever and ever! Fuck your cocksucking mother, Tommy! Fuck your mother's whore cunt! Fill my slut cunt up with come juice . . . drown me in your hot, sweet, come juice!"
Tommy's cock, lunging rapidly, was pulsating, his balls tight. Watching her fucking his cousin had sent his young passions soaring, and his balls ached for release now.
With a strong lunge, he drove into his mother's cunt so hard that her face smashed into the mattress. The searing spurts of his come juice splashed the velvety walls of her spasming pussy, bringing a last, drawn-out orgasm from her.
Her knees shot backward and she sprawled face down as her son finished filling her cunt, his cock pulling out. She lay shivering deliciously, the cheeks of her ass still writhing as her son and nephew watched her.
"What do you think of my cunt, Robert?" she heard her son say.
"Your cunt?"
"Yes, my cunt," Tommy laughed. "My mom is my cunt."
Susan heard her nephew giggle. "Would she get mad if I called her a cunt, too?"
She started to answer, but her son said, "You can call her anything you wanna call her, Robert. She loves to be called those names."
"Does she really suck cock, too?"
Listening to them discuss her as if she wasn't there excited her, and although her cunt felt slightly raw from so many orgasms, it was responding to their words.
"She's a great cocksucker," her son said.
"Would she suck my cock?"
"If I tell her to she will," Tommy said. "And best of all, you can come in her mouth. My mom loves to suck up a guy's hot come juice."
"Tell her to suck my cock," Robert said excitedly, watching his aunt's ass shiver.
Susan rolled onto her side, grinning lewdly. "Tell me to suck you off yourself, Robert," she said. "I'll be a cunt for both you guys."
CHAPTER EIGHT
Susan slept until noon the next day, exhausted.
She stretched luxuriously as she saw how high the sun was from her bedroom window, smiling broadly. There was a dull soreness between her thighs, a sweet feeling.
The night before, her son and nephew had fucked her repeatedly, time and again, making her come more than ever in her life. She was delighted that they could do this to her, those two young cocks recovering rapidly between discharges. Her cunt had been filled time and again by the hot sweetness of their precious balls until it literally ran down her inner thighs. Then she had sucked them each off before they, too, became exhausted.
She heard them in the pool as she got up from the bed, and looked out the window at them. They were naked, swimming back and forth, lapping the pool, and she smiled to herself when she caught a flash of naked ass or a cock in the shimmering water.
She showered quickly, brushed her hair and applied a faint coat of lipstick to her full lips, then pulled on a pair of very skimpy bikini panties. She found fresh coffee in the kitchen, and sipped it as she carried it onto the patio.
"Hey, look," Tommy shouted. "Our cunt is out of bed."
Susan stuck her tongue out at them, wrinkling her nose prettily as she sat at the patio table, sipping her coffee and spreading her legs so they could see her crotch.
"You two fucked the piss out of me last night." She laughed softly. "My cunt is raw. I may not be able to get a cock in it for days."
"Wanna bet, Aunt Susan?" Robert said, grinning at her.
"If she can't," Tommy said, "she has a hot mouth and a tight asshole."
"We can fuck her in the ass, too?" Robert said.
Tommy nodded, grinning.
"I'll do anything you two want," Susan said. "I'll take it up the ass, down my throat . . . you name it, you got it."
"See what a cunt she is?" Tommy laughed.
Robert pulled himself out of the pool, shaking his cock at her. "Wanna bite this, Aunt Susan?"
"Mmmmm, I'd bite it anytime," she purred, sliding her hand down to rub gently at her dully aching cunt. "Do you have a nice hot load of juice in those hot balls for me this morning?"
"Suck it and find out," Robert said, shaking his cock at her again.
"A girl can't even have breakfast around you guys, can she?"
"We've got your breakfast right here, Mom," her son said, getting out of the pool.
She watched the water drip from his cock, and it looked as if he were taking a piss. She shivered nicely, slipping her hand into the waist of her panties to gently caress her burning cunt.
The two boys sat at the patio table with her and talked about the night before, calling out specifics that they had especially enjoyed.
"I like her legs in the air," Robert said, "wide open the way I saw her first."
"I like her pretty ass in the air, so I can fuck it," Tommy said.
Susan began to tremble as she listened to them, hot juices dripping from her cunt, soaking her fingers.
Both boys watched her hand as they discussed her, pointing out their interest in parts of her body. Lifting her legs, she draped them over the arms of the patio chair, scooting her ass to the edge, fingering her cunt, her panties stretching over her hand.
"Look at what a slut she is," her son said. "She'll spread her fucking legs anytime, anywhere, without being told."
"I like her this way," Robert said, his cock standing up.
"Why don't you eat her cunt, Robert?" Tommy suggested.
Her nephew looked into her face, and Susan grinned at him, wiggling her tongue suggestively.
"Why don't you, Robert?" she purred. "It's a hot, juicy cunt and I love a tongue-fuck."
Grinning broadly, his eyes glowing, Robert stood, and Susan's eyes stared hotly at his out-thrusting cock as he came toward her. When he started to kneel before her pussy, she stopped him.
"Let me suck your cock for a little while first," she moaned. "I want to taste that lovely hard-on, Robert."
Standing before her, his cock straining, his hands on her knees, he watched his aunt push her face forward, her lips sliding open over the head of his swollen cock. He groaned as the wet heat of his aunt's tight mouth covered his cock, sucking it deeply.
Looking from the corner of her eyes as she held her nephew's cock in her mouth, she saw her son watching. She still had her legs draped over the arms of the chair, her hand inside her panties, and had to lean forward to get Robert's cock in her mouth. She mewled softly as she sucked his cock, working her finger into her fiery cunt with slow, firm strokes. Her nephew's cock spread her lips more than her son's, but it was still comfortable. She could not lick with her tongue as good as she could when she sucked her son's cock, but she didn't mind this. It was enough to have the hot throb of a cock in her mouth, sliding back and forth, the friction on her lips as exciting as the taste of it.
She drew her mouth off his cock, pressing it under her chin, looking up at his face with moist, fiery eyes.
"You taste good," she moaned softly. "I love to suck a hard cock like this." Using one hand, she fondled his balls. "Ohhh, it feels like you have a big, hot load of come juice, baby! And it's all for me, for my mouth." She looked at her son. "Do you like watching me suck cock, Tommy? Do you get nice and hard watching your whore cunt mother with a hard cock in her wet, hungry mouth?"
Tommy nodded, his eyes bright as he watched her, sliding his own fist up and down his cock.
"Don't jack it off, baby," she moaned hotly. "If you feel like you're going to come, tell me so I can have it."
With her eyes turned to the side, watching her son, she closed her mouth around her nephew's cock again. Then she pulled back, looking up at Robert.
"Honey, fuck my face . . . fuck me in my mouth. Fuck my mouth like you fucked my cunt last night! Use my hot mouth like a pussy, Robert!"
Robert gurgled as he held his aunt's face, pushing his cock back into her mouth. When he held her head still and began to fuck back and forth between her lips, Susan increased the speed of her penetrating finger, fucking herself with wet sounds, managing to twist her ass perched on the very edge of the chair.
Tommy stood and moved closer, standing at her side, watching her lips around his cousin's cock. Since his mother had her other hand on Robert's bunching ass, he lifted the one from her panties, closing her wet fingers around his cock.
"Jack me, Mom," he said. "You jack my cock while Robert fucks your mouth!"
Her hand gripped her son's cock tightly, and she began stroking, pulling the head to her cheek, smearing his dripping juices over her flesh, rubbing it at her ear, her neck. She purred with pleasure to hold her son's cock and suck her nephew at the same time. She wanted to have her nephew explode inside her mouth, squirt his thick, sweet juices into her throat, but she wanted his lips sucking at her cunt, his tongue ramming into her wet pussy, most of all right now. She pulled her face back, her lips coming off his cock with a soft sucking sound.
"Lick me, Robert," she hissed. "Please, I want my cunt sucked! Tongue-fuck me in my wet cunt, baby!"
Robert went to his knees, pulling the wet crotch of her panties away from her cunt, and began to kiss ferverishly at the puffy, juicy slit. Susan squealed and grabbed the back of his head, smashing his mouth into her cunt hard. She used her knees on the arms of the chair to lift her ass, grinding into her nephew's face as she pounded on her son's cock.
"Ohhh, watch your whore mother get her pussy sucked, Tommy!" she cried out. "Watch your cunt mother get tongue-fucked!"
Robert pushed at her legs, trying to spread them wider, his open mouth sucking hungrily at her fiery pussy, his tongue lapping the juices greedily, sliding his tongue into the heated tightness, darting it in and out. His nose was buried into the soft hair of his aunt's pussy, his breath hot on her as he made wet sounds on her cunt.
"Tommy, let me kiss your ass!" Susan gasped, pushing at his cock in an effort to turn him. "I want to kiss your tight ass, baby! Turn around ... let me lick your ass!"
Tommy turned, his hands on his knees, thrusting his ass at his mother. "Lick me, Mom! Lick the crack of my ass . . . suck on my asshole, you fucking cunt!"
With a whimper, Susan buried her face between the cheeks of her son's ass, her lips kissing the pucker of his asshole, her tongue licking in a swirling frenzy. She still kept her grip on his cock, and jerked it as her nephew sucked and fucked her cunt with his face. She closed her lips around the crinkle of her son's asshole, sucking powerfully, the tip of her tongue twisting. Her other hand held Robert's head, pressing his face hard into her crotch. Her nephew's soft tongue lapping the slit of her cunt and protruding clit soothed the soft, dull rawness from the wild fucking they had given her the night before. His lips and tongue made the slight ache go away, replaced by a tingling sensation of impending orgasm. She cried out into her son's ass, grinding her cunt frantically into her nephew's face. The orgasm was quick, much faster than usual. It throbbed through her crotch, sending a hot, weak feeling along her legs and up her stomach. Her pussy squeezed at Robert's darting tongue, and her clit pulsated with hard contractions against his upper lip. As she came, she thrust her tongue past the ring of her son's asshole, and plunged it in and out, beating on his cock in a frenzy.
Robert lapped and sucked at his aunt's cunt as she came, swirling his tongue out of her pussy and sucking on her spasming clit, causing Susan to ram her cunt hard against his mouth, making muffled squeals into her son's ass.
When she began to weaken, Robert lifted his smeared face, watching her pull her face out of his cousin's ass.
"You wanna lick my ass, too, Aunt Susan?"
Susan slumped back on the chair, breathing hard, her naked tits lifting and falling, her perky nipples still stiff, the crotch of her panties caught to one side, her fiery cunt displayed.
"Shove it in my face," she whispered softly. "I'm so weak I can hardly move."
Tommy faced them. Her hand still clutched his cock. He watched his cousin stand on the chair his mother was sitting in, his back to her, feet on each side of her hips.
Susan's eyes turned glassy as she watched her nephew lean over, pushing his ass back. She saw his young balls dangling, and moved her free hand between his legs to grasp his swollen cock. She eyed his puckered asshole, and as he pushed his ass to her face, she moaned and began licking feverishly up and down the inner flesh of his spread asscheeks, tasting the crinkle of his asshole. She began to pump on both cocks as she lapped and sucked and kissed her nephew's asshole. With her son watching her, her excitement was enhanced with mind-spinning ecstasy. She made sure her son could see the tip of her tongue touch the pucker of Robert's asshole, knowing by the expression on his face that it excited him to watch her perform perverse acts upon them. She pumped them both, her fists tight on the two cocks as she sucked and licked her nephew's asshole, her cunt starting to bubble and tingle again. She cried out encouragement when her nephew ran his hand down to her cunt, rubbing it through her panties as he leaned with his ass in her face.
As much as she was enjoying this, Susan realized it would soon have the two boys coming, and when they came, she didn't want them to squirt their hot juices over her skin, not that she would mind, but right now she wanted that creamy come juice in her mouth.
She pulled her face out of Robert's ass. "Stand beside me, both of you! I'll suck you guys off."
Robert scrambled down and stood on the opposite side of her, facing Tommy.
"Mmmmm, two beautiful hard cocks for me!" she purred.
Sliding her hands to their balls, she cupped them and slipped her hot mouth over her son's cock, taking it deeply, the head brushing her throat. She squeezed their balls as she sucked her son's cock, then pulled off and turned to her nephew, swallowing his cock as eagerly. With her legs still draped over the arms of the patio chair, the two boys could watch her suck them, and look at her naked tits and pantied cunt too. Feeling so obscenely wanton, displayed wide open and taking first one cock, then the other, into her mouth, Susan shivered with rapture, chilled by ecstasy despite the heat of the sun.
Tommy and Robert fondled her tits as she sucked their pricks, calling out words of encouragement to her.
"Suck it, you cock hungry cunt!" her son gasped.
"Yeah, Aunt Susan," her nephew moaned. "Suck hard, you cunt-faced whore!"
"Mmmmm!" Susan whimpered, jerking her mouth from one cock to the other, swiftly, sucking once or twice on each. "My cunt is hot . . . my cunt is so hot and wet . . . fuck me in my mouth, you two hard-cocked little bastards! Fuck my cunt mouth . . . oooooh, grab me by my hot pussy, one of you! Grab my fucking tits and cunt! Make me suck you off! Make me take your hot load of come juice in my whore's mouth!"
Her son ran his hand into her panties, pushing all four of his fingers into her slippery cunt. He fucked them in and out while his cousin squeezed her tits. Susan moved her face frantically from cock to cock. She pulled at their balls, her tongue licking them now and then, but her mouth always returning to swallow their hardness. Her eyes opened and closed, dreamy with smoldering passion, mewls coming from her cock-filled mouth. Without letting them know what she was going to do, she slipped her hands past their balls, and worked a finger against their assholes, rubbing and probing.
Tommy and Robert grunted, but didn't attempt to stop her.
Her eyes flashed wantonly up at them as they took turns stuffing their cocks into her mouth. She pushed her fingers against their assholes, and it required only a little force to slide past the tight ring of each boy's asshole.
"Ohhh, Mom!" her son gasped.
"Ahhhh, Aunt Susan!"
Their cocks dripped into her mouth, the juices coated her tongue, and she had to swallow it often. Her lips tingled as hotly as her cunt did around her son's stabbing fingers. She wondered if it were possible for a woman to have an orgasm in her throat as well as her cunt.
She thrust her fingers up their tight assholes, feeling their cocks jerk and throb between her lips. Her cunt was grabbing wetly at her son's pumping fingers, and her nephew was squeezing and pulling on her tits.
Sensing they were ready to come, she yanked her mouth off a cock, and leaned her head back to the rear of the chair, looking up at them with a feverish flush on her lovely face.
"Finish in my mouth, at the same time!" she urged. "I want to taste you both coming in my mouth together . . . hot come juice from both cocks at the same time!"
She pulled her fingers out of their assholes, and gripping them by the cock, began to jack them frantically, holding them inches above her face. Tommy had pulled his fingers out of her cunt to stand up and watch. He smeared his mother's face and lips with the cunt juices on his hand.
"Have a taste of your hot cunt, you bitch!"
"Mmmmm!" she moaned, licking at her son's fingers, the taste of her cunt making her shiver as she jerked in fast, quick movements on their cocks. "It tastes good, but I like cock better!"
"You'd suck a cunt, Mom!" her son said.
"You'd suck a hot, wet cunt just like you suck cock and asshole!"
"Find me a cunt and I'll suck the piss out of it!" she cried, watching the piss holes of their cocks start to drip more. "Come in my mouth! I want you both to squirt it into my mouth at the same time!"
It didn't take much longer.
Robert was the first to come, sending a hot, strong spurt of thick come juice directly into his aunt's mouth. Susan gasped as she tasted her nephew's come juice, and her cunt began to react. Before Robert spurted a second gush, her son exploded, the hot sweetness splashing into her mouth, too. Then the boys were gushing hard, squirting time and again, watching as they filled her mouth with creamy come juice.
"Cocksucking cunt!" Tommy gasped, seeing come juice run over the corners of his mother's mouth.
"Fucking whore!" Robert cried out. "Swallow our come juice, you fucking cocksucker!"
As her mouth filled, her eyes closed, and with the hot wetness overflowing her mouth, running down her chin and over her tits, Susan began to come, her pussy visibly pulsating. She let her mouth fill until they stopped coming, then she swallowed, moaning in ecstasy. She licked the last few drops of come juice from their piss holes, grinning wickedly. "I love being a cunt for you guys!"
CHAPTER NINE
As the afternoon wore on, Susan was fondled and felt and kissed and played with by her son and nephew constantly. They couldn't seem to get enough of her, of touching and feeling her tits, her satiny thighs, her hairy cunt and rounded ass.
They positioned her in whatever way they thought up, and she allowed them anything they wanted, despite some of the muscle-stretching postures they put her in.
At the moment she was sitting on the glass-topped coffee table, her feet up and around the back of her head. She had tried to do this alone when they asked her to, but found she needed their help. With her feet behind her head, her cunt and ass were fully exposed to them, her straining tits jutting out with stiff, pink nipples. Lying on his back under the glass-topped table, her son was looking up at her, seeing her cunt and asshole from a different but exciting angle. In front of her, her nephew squatted, peering into her crotch, too.
"Feel your cunt, Mom," her son said, and she moved her hands to her pussy, spreading the juicy, hairy slit open.
"Like this?" she asked. "Can you see mother's cunt and asshole better now?"
"Yeah, that's good, Mom," he said, looking up at her.
"You're sure nasty, Aunt Susan," Robert laughed.
"I want to be nasty for you guys," she moaned. "I want to keep those young cocks nice and hard, those beautiful balls full."
"If I find a hot little girl," Robert asked, "would you really suck her cunt, Aunt Susan?"
Susan's eyes gleamed as she grinned wantonly. "Bring her to me. I'll suck her wet cunt for you guys. I'll let her piss on my cunt, piss on my titties, piss in my cocksucking face, if you want to watch that, too!"
"Yeah, Mom," Tommy groaned from beneath the table. "I'd like to see that-another pussy in your face."
"Mmmm, I'd love sucking it as much as you'd love watching me, baby."
Robert asked, "You're not kidding, are you, Aunt Susan?"
"I don't joke when it comes to fucking," she said. "I'm sure you know that by now, Robert."
"Would you really have sucked my mom's cunt if they hadn't had that accident?"
"That's what we were going to do, my husband and I. We were both going to fuck her, eat her."
"Would my mom do it, too?" he asked, his cock lifting. "I mean, would she have licked your pussy?"
"She had agreed to it," Susan said.
"Did my mom suck cock, too?"
"My, you sure want to know everything about her, don't you?"
"But you said she would have eventually fucked me."
"And she would have," Susan answered. "Listen, Robert, she told me she knew you peeked at her, and that she had peeked at you. She said you had a hard-on one morning before you woke up, and she played with it, but didn't wake you up. She kissed it, too."
Robert grinned. "I sure would have liked fucking my mom."
"I know you would have, and so would she," Susan said, her legs starting to ache from being up and behind her head for so long. "Tommy, can I let my legs down now? They're starting to cramp. Let me in another position."
Tommy crawled from under the coffee table, his cock swinging from side to side with hardness.
"Okay, you can let them down," he said, enjoying telling his mother what to do.
They had to help her get her feet from behind her head, and she moaned softly with relief as she stretched them on the long coffee table, leaning back on her hands, her tits jutting up beautifully.
"Did you ever see my mom's cunt, Aunt Susan?" Robert asked, wanting to know more about his mother. "Did you see her tits and ass?"
"Of course I did," Susan said, opening her legs for them. "I watched my husband feel her up, but they didn't know I was watching. That was what gave me the idea to get the three of us together."
"Do you think she would have fucked Tommy, too?"
"Honey," she said softly, "your mother was willing to fuck with all of us. She hadn't told me so, but it was there, in her eyes, the way she spoke. Oh, she would have fucked us all, you can be sure of that."
Both boys had throbbing hard-ons, pushing outward, jerking slightly. Talking about her sister to her nephew had made her cunt wet, her clit bulge up from the slit.
"What do you two want to do with me next?" she asked.
"We must have done everything we can already, Mom," her son said.
"You don't have much of an imagination for such a horny little shit!" She grinned at him. "I have a few nice ideas."
"You know we'll try anything, Mom," he said.
Susan scissored her legs open and closed, thinking of ways to get her son to make her even more of a slut. She wanted him to come up with ideas that would be shameful to her, embarrassing, yet so exciting to do. She wanted them to make her go naked under her dresses, perhaps tell her to show her cunt off as she got out of the car, or to bend over in a short skirt in a supermarket or department store, and flash her ass to anyone watching. She trembled with excitement, wanting her son to make her do those things. She didn't think she could do them on her own. She had fantasies of her son and nephew making her strip naked and walk down the sidewalk, maybe bringing home a group of horny boys, and forcing her to gang-fuck them, suck them all off until she was filled with come juice, come juice running from her mouth and cunt and asshole for hours at a time. She wanted them to make her fuck their little friends, make her do perverse things, be on display to those they brought home.
Of course none of those things would ever happen, she knew, but it was exciting to fantasize about.
A little girl ... a fine, velvety, soft cunt in her face . . .
Young, hot cocks for her cunt, her mouth, her asshole . . .
Hard cock and wet, hot cunt, rubbing her naked skin, making her taste them, forcing her to suck assholes and take hot piss into her cunt and face and mouth . . .
''Ooommmmmmm!'' she moaned suddenly, squeezing her thighs tightly.
"What's the matter, Mom?"
"Ooooh, I just came!" she breathed.
"But we're not touching you, Aunt Susan."
"You didn't have to touch me. It was what I was thinking about . . it made me come."
"What was it? It must have been pretty fucking exciting," her son laughed.
"Enough to make me come," she grinned, spreading her thighs. "See how wet my cunt is?"
"Keep showing that cunt and you're gonna get fucked, Mom."
"Okay," she giggled, flinging her ass as wide as she could, her cunt glistening, the soft hairs beaded with her juices.
"Me first," Robert said.
"Hey, it's my mom. I fuck her first," Tommy said.
"There's enough of me to go around," she giggled at their behavior. "I've got more than one place for a cock, you know. I can be fucked by two guys together . . . and even three, if we had one more hard cock here."
Tommy grinned. "You would, wouldn't you, you hot fucking cunt!"
"You know it, baby," she purred.
She slid off the coffee table. Robert was sitting on the couch, fingering his hairless balls, his cock very hard.
"Since you two can't come up with any ideas, I can," she said. "I'm going to fuck you both, one in my cunt and one in my asshole."
"How can you do that, Mom?"
"I'll show you," she said.
Turning her ass to her nephew, she jutted it to his face. "Lick me in my asshole, Robert. Get my asshole nice and wet and slippery."
Her nephew didn't hesitate, but buried his face in her satiny ass, his tongue lapping up and down the crack, twisting over the pucker of her asshole. Susan gasped, feeling his tongue work on her crinkled asshole, waggling her ass into his face. When she decided he had her asshole nice and wet, she pulled from him, fingering her asshole to test it, pushing the finger up inside easily as her son and nephew watched.
"Now watch how I can do it," she moaned excitedly, spreading her legs over her nephew's knees, then standing on the edge of the couch, squatting down, with her son standing in front of her, watching. Clasping the cheeks of her ass, pulling them open, she told Robert to hold his cock up stiff. When he did, she placed her fiery asshole on the head, and slowly eased herself down.
Tommy, standing in front of his mother, watched, his eyes glazed with voyeuristic passion. He saw his mother's tight asshole stretch widely as she slowly eased her ass down onto his cousin's cock. The lips of his mother's cunt seemed to pulsate slightly.
"Ohhhh, Aunt Susan!" her nephew gasped as the tight heat of her asshole closed over his cock. "I can see my cock go up your ass!"
"Ahhh, you're supposed to watch it, both of you!" she moaned as the tingling sweetness began to ripple through her lower body. "I love it when you guys watch now nasty I can be . . . love being watched so much!"
With her feet on either side of her nephew's hips, she squatted, knees parted, impaled on his throbbing hard cock. She shivered, gazing at her son's straining cock before her. She took Tommy's cock in her hand, pumping it as her asshole squeezed and gripped the base of her nephew's cock. She began to make soft whimpering sounds, slowly lifting and lowering her asshole on Robert's cock while she jerked her son's prick. Her tits pushed out with swelling hardness, her nipples very tight.
"Put your cock in my mouth for a little while," she said to her son, her voice low, whispery with desire. "I want to suck your cock while I fuck Robert with my asshole, Tommy!"
Tommy stepped forward, clasping his mother's tits with his hands as her hot wet mouth closed around his cock.
Susan moaned softly, riding Robert's cock with her asshole, using the muscles of her sleek thighs, and sucked wetly on her son's cock, one hand on his balls, the other holding a cheek of his ass. Twisting and gyrating, she felt her nephew palm her spreading asscheeks. She listened to his heavy breathing as he watched his cock appear and disappear into the fiery confines of her asshole.
Pulling her mouth off her son's cock, she leaned back.
"Shove your cock up mother's cunt now, Tommy," she whined. "Both of you can fuck me together! One in my wet cunt and one in my hot asshole!"
Tommy bent his knees, the head of his cock sliding into the steamy depths of his mother's cunt. Susan gasped loudly, the double penetration making her flesh ripple with chills of rapture. With both cocks inside her, she felt stuffed completely, as if her asshole and cunt was one slit, not two separate entrances for them.
"You're a bigger cunt than I thought, Mom!" Tommy gasped, feeling her pussy make wet waving motions on his prick. "Any women that would fuck two guys like this is a cocksucking cunt whore!"
"I am!" she groaned, feeling her nephew slip an arm around her to hold one of her tits. "I'm going to be the nastiest cunt whore you guys will ever get! Fuck me . . . ohhh, please fuck my cunt! Fuck my ass . . . fuck my cunt and asshole raw!"
Tommy grabbed her other tit as he began to bang into his mother's cunt. Susan cried out, impaled between them, ready to come immediately. She wiggled her ass the best she could, holding her ass up so her nephew could lunge his cock up and down and fuck her in the ass. The friction of Robert's cock sliding along the gripping ring of her asshole seemed to fuse with the involuntary spasms of her cunt clasping her son's cock. With them both squeezing a tit, she felt as if her whole naked body was one huge bonfire of consuming ecstasy. They found a rhythm whereby they thrust into her cunt and asshole at the same time, buffeting Susan between them. She cried out as her mind began to spin with intense erotic sweetness.
"Ahhhh, ram me . . . ram my fucking cunt and asshole! Fuck the piss out of my juicy cunt, Tommy! Fuck the piss of your whore mother's cunt! Oooooh, Robert, fuck my ass . . . my asshole! Fuck the shit out of your cocksucking aunt's tight, hot asshole! Fuck me . . . fuck my brains out!"
"Oh, your ass is so hot, Aunt Susan!"
"Fuck my hot ass!"
"Your cunt is on fire, Mom!"
"Burn my cunt up, baby!"
She had her hands gripping her son's shoulders, her knees flung wide as they stabbed eagerly into her cunt and asshole. Her eyes were open, but she saw nothing. The sensations were overwhelming, almost driving her out of her mind. The double fuck was the greatest ever for her, better than any she had ever had.
"I need a cock for my mouth!" she cried. "I need another cock in my fucking mouth ... a cock to suck ... to come in my mouth, too!
Ohhh, fuck me, fuck me hard, you two sweet motherfuckers!"
"You cocksucker, we'll fuck you!" Tommy called out, his cock plunging swiftly into her cunt.
"Oh, yes, fuck me!"
"Up your whore's asshole!" Robert gurgled, humping up and down.
"I'm a whore . . . your whore!"
"Our cocksucker!" her son gasped, banging faster.
"I'll suck you both, take both cocks in my mouth! At the same time!"
"Slut!" Robert called out from behind her, pulling at her tit.
"Yes, I'm a slut!"
"Slut mother . . . cunt mother . . . bitch mother!" Tommy chanted in a husky voice. "We're gonna make you eat our cocks, eat them with your cunt and asshole and mouth! You're gonna take our come juice in your cunt and asshole and mouth!"
"I want to!" Susan sobbed mindlessly, her stomach rippling as her cunt and asshole began burning toward orgasm. "I want to suck that sweet come juice with my whore's cunt and whore's mouth and whore's asshole!"
The rhythm of the two cocks changed, with one ramming into her as the other was pulling back. She shrieked with mindless sensation, her fingers digging into her son's shoulders.
"Oh, my God! You two are going to make me come!" she shrieked. "I'm going to come with my cunt and come with my asshole!"
The scream that tore out of her almost startled her son and nephew, but the sudden clenching of her cunt and asshole muscles made them rapidly plunge together, one deep in her cunt, the other throbbing far inside her asshole. As if from a distance, Susan heard them grunt, then felt the scalding come juice explode inside her cunt and asshole at the same time.
"Ohhh, God, yes! Together ... all at the same time! We're all coming! Fill me up ... fill mother's cunt ... fill my hot asshole!"
To Tommy and Robert, it felt as if her cunt and asshole were trying to break their cocks off at the base, she squeezed them so tightly. Hot juices boiled from their young balls, drenching her cunt and asshole until Susan was sure she could taste it in her throat. Her body trembled, her hands clutching her son's shoulders, the only thing that kept her squatting upright on her nephew's and son's cock. She came over and over, the contractions almost painful, but with a sweet, hot pain that amazed her.
Finished, Tommy started to pull his cock out, but his mother darted her hands down, grabbing his ass. "Not yet!" she sobbed. "Leave it in me."
Her asshole was not so stretched now, her nephew's cock softening, the head caught just inside the puckering ring. She opened her eyes, and her face flushed prettily.
"Did I give you two guys a good fuck this way?" she asked, her voice still low and hot sounding.
"It was great, Mom!"
"One of the best, Aunt Susan."
"Now give me a good time," she purred.
"You didn't like it?" her son asked, quizzically.
"Ohhh, I loved it," she purred. "But I want something else now."
"Just ask, Mom."
"Piss in me," she whispered, half-shyly. Robert giggled.
"Let's do it, Robert," Tommy said. "My cunt mom loves hot piss. Let's piss in her cunt and asshole."
"Ohhh, yes, please piss in me!" Susan moaned hotly. "I want to feel you both piss in me . . . pissing inside my cunt and asshole!"
With the heads of their cocks stuffed just inside her cunt and asshole, Tommy and Robert strained. It took a few seconds, but they managed to piss almost at the same time. Susan couldn't say who began to piss first, only that she felt the hot gush of piss inside her. Then she felt her cunt expanding as her son pissed a strong stream into it. The powerful gush of her nephew's piss up her asshole made her cry out.
"Fill me with piss! Fill my hot cunt and fucking asshole with hot, sweet piss! Ooooooh, I love the way this feels! Fill in my cunt . . . piss in my asshole! Make me your whore, your cocksucking cunt! Make me nasty . . . make me do anything with my cunt and mouth and asshole! Oooooh . . . ahhhh, I'm going to come again!"
Her cunt convulsed, her asshole crinkling around the head of her nephew's cock. The spasms of her orgasm cut their pissing off, and she squatted there, a cock in her cunt and asshole, shaken by the strength of her orgasm, piss running from around their cocks.
CHAPTER TEN
Susan stood spread-legged.
Her son and nephew stared at the piss and come juice dripping out of her cunt and asshole, running along her inner thighs. She caressed her body, her hips writhing, eyes on fire as she exposed her wildest pleasure to them. She ran her hands between her thighs, smearing them with piss, the juice of her hairy cunt, the juice of their balls, then smearing it over her tits, then her face, and finally licking her hands hungrily.
"Delicious!" she mewled, working four fingers into her cunt, one up her asshole. She brought them to her mouth, licking with her pink tongue, her eyes glazed with the rumbling hunger that still tormented her. "I'm still so fucking hot! I want to fuck again, suck cock again!"
She dropped to her knees, running her slippery hands up their thighs, clasping their young balls. She rolled and twisted them, her lips kissing first one cock, then the other. She drew her son's cock into her mouth, swallowing it deeply as she jerked on her nephew's prick. She soon had them very hard once more, and lifted her glowing face.
"Are you guys ready for me now?" she purred.
"You got us ready, Mom," Tommy said.
She giggled lewdly, lapping at her son's balls, then doing the same to her nephew. She sat on the coffee table, spreading her legs wide, fingering her cunt, rubbing her clit. The soft hair of her cunt was matted to her flesh with come juice and piss.
"Would you guys happen to have a nice friend that would love to fuck this, lick this whore cunt?" she asked in a soft voice.
"You mean another guy, Mom?"
"Maybe a pretty little girl," she purred. "I wouldn't mind having a pretty little girl."
"Would you eat her cunt, Mom?"
"Would you like to see me lick a hot, wet cunt, baby?"
Tommy nodded, grinning.
"So would I, Aunt Susan," Robert said.
"Do you know one?" she asked, sounding almost desperate.
"Maybe," her son said. "But she's not a girl, Mom. She's a woman."
"Who is she?" Susan asked, wondering how her son came to know a woman who had the same inclinations they had. "Do I know her?"
"Miss Grimes," Tommy said.
"That's our teacher," Robert gasped. "She wouldn't do."
Tommy grinned mysteriously. "I think she would."
"Tommy, are you trying to say you know something about your teacher?" Susan asked. "I thought I was the only one you fucked. You haven't been keeping a secret from me, have you?"
"I haven't fucked her, Mom," he said. "But I think I can. She's always showing off. I don't think she's doing it so anyone but me can see, but she keeps me after school for one reason or another, and she always sits on the edge of her desk, and her dress goes up. Twice I've seen her panties, and she knows it, and I got a hard-on, and she knows that, too."
Susan trembled with excitement.
"The other day she kept me, remember, Mom," Tommy went on. "She done everything but ask me to fuck her. She sat on the corner of her desk, her knees open, and I saw her panties. When my cock got hard, she looked right at it for a long time, and licked her lips the way you do when you see my cock."
"She's never done that for me," Robert complained.
"Is she pretty?" Susan asked.
"She's beautiful, Aunt Susan," Robert said. "I get a hard-on just looking at her."
Tommy giggled and punched his cousin on the shoulder. "I bet you'd drink a quart of her piss just to see where it comes from, huh, Robert!"
Robert's eyes rolled. "And eat a pound of shit to see where that came from, too."
"This teacher sounds like my kind of woman," Susan said.
Hearing about the woman made her hungry for her son and nephew again. She turned on the coffee table, on her hands and knees, waggling her ass at them.
"Gang-fuck me!" she hissed. "Fuck me one after the other!"
"In your cunt, Mom?"
"Anyplace you want to fuck me, cunt or asshole or mouth, just take turns fucking me.
Hurry, damn it!"
Tommy stood behind her, spreading her ass with his fingers, and his cousin stood at her face. Susan sucked her nephew's cock into her mouth as she felt her son work his cock into her cunt. Her arms and legs trembled as they began to plunge back and forth, Tommy fucking her cunt and Robert her mouth. Her tits swayed, and she twisted her ass for her son, moaning around Robert's thick, hard cock, her tongue licking as he fucked her lips. Robert slipped his hands underneath her body, twisting her tits as he plunged his cock back and forth, watching Tommy spread and close the cheeks of her lovely ass, listening to the wet sounds of her cunt. Tommy, by leaning slightly to one side, could see his mother gobbling his cousin's cock.
"Wanna switch places, Robert?" Tommy asked.
Susan began to pant as her nephew pulled his cock out of her mouth and moved behind her lifted ass, while her son stood before her face, his cock dripping with her pussy juices. She gasped as her nephew ran his thick cock into her cunt, and her tongue lapped at the juices on her son's cock greedily, then she took it deep into her mouth. The feel of being fucked from both ends, one fucking her mouth, the other fucking her cunt, made her creamy, unblemished skin shiver with racing goose bumps. She didn't have to move, only wiggle her ass, because they were doing it all. They ran those wonderful cocks into her as deep as they could, and it felt as if her son's cock could penetrate her throat and meet the head of her nephew's cock someplace in her middle.
She heard them moaning, then they changed places again, only this time her son pushed his cock up her asshole. She whimpered as passion seared her body and mind, the spreading of her asshole sweet. She was being buffeted between her son and nephew, but it wasn't violent. Her tits swayed, her nipples tighter than ever. As they fucked her, she was drawing images in her mind, erotic pictures of their teacher, standing off to one side watching her be a nasty slut, a hungry whore, for Tommy and Robert. She imagined the teacher lifting her dress, pushing down a pair of lovely panties, her juicy cunt looking hot. She imagined the teacher coming close and lifting her hand to make her feel her hot pussy. She imagined the teacher taking a position before her face and demanding that Susan tongue it, lick it, fuck it. The image of her erotic fantasy was very powerful, and it seemed as if she could taste the cunt of the woman and the cock in her mouth at the same time.
The sudden explosion of her orgasm caught her unaware. Her asshole squeezed her son's cock so hard that he couldn't pull it back. She couldn't breathe because at the instant of her orgasm, her nephew's cock blocked her throat. She strained her ass, coming hard, every inch of her naked body shuddering, muffled cries coming from her cock-stuffed mouth.
When the contractions softened, she felt her son pull his cock out of her asshole, telling her nephew to fuck her in the ass. When her son stood before her face, his cock arching, she closed her lips around it, eager to taste it in her mouth just after being up her asshole. She felt so wanton, so lewd, she wanted the two boys to abuse her in the most erotic ways possible.
She came again, her senses being shattered by the force of her orgasm.
She hardly knew when her son and nephew switched places again.
They were taking turns fucking her up the asshole, then her cunt, then her mouth, and she was going out of her mind with the erotic images and wild sensations roaring through her.
She arched her ass high and wide, one cock after the other splitting her open with powerful thrusts while another stabbed into her mouth so hard that her lips were being bruised. She experienced constant orgasms, one after the other, her muscles taut, straining. She felt she would lose her mind if they kept this up, making her come so hard. She couldn't control any part of her body, even her mind.
With a loud, exhausted cry, she began to slump.
"Hold her ass up!" Robert cried out. "I'm gonna come!"
Robert was fucking her mouth, one hand under her chin to hold her face up, and her son was digging at her hips to hold her ass in the air.
The erotic, perverse images in her mind burst as she felt the boys come, one sending spurt after spurt of hot come juice into her mouth, the other up her fiery asshole. Her cunt was clamping on air, contracting with painful orgasm now.
She slumped when they finished with her, her tits smashed on the glass of the coffee table, head hanging over the edge, her legs the other edge. Her naked ass writhed as she sobbed, partly with pain, but mostly with rapture. When she turned onto her back, she saw her son and Robert resting on the couch, watching her. She tried to sit up, but was still too weak.
"I don't know what you guys did to me, but I could go for more," she said. "But not right now. My cunt and asshole are raw . . . and I think my lips are bruised."
She lay on her back across the coffee table, legs parted, her tits jutting up, arms at her side, fully revealed to them. She tried to shake the image of her fantasy from her mind, but it was firmly implanted, every scene frozen.
She felt, more than saw Tommy and Robert getting to their feet.
"What are you two going to do to me now?" she asked in a weak voice.
"Does it matter, Mom?" her son asked.
"No," she whispered. "Whatever you want to do to me, do it . . . I'll love it and you know I will."
She looked up at her son, who was standing spread-legged over her face, then at her nephew, who had pulled her long legs wider apart. She mewled, ready to start fucking and sucking them again. She cupped her tits, pushing them together tightly as she waited eagerly to be stabbed in her cunt or asshole and mouth once more.
But instead of fucking her, they began to piss.
"Oh!" Susan gasped as she felt her nephew piss onto her cunt, stinging her clit. Her hands rushed from her tits, her fingers clawing her cunt wide open so she could feel his piss sting the inner flesh. She lifted her ass, her feet raised in the air, spread wide. "Ohhh, piss on it!" she cried out. "Piss on my fucking cunt! Ahhh, piss in it ... all over it!"
Her son caught her feet, pulling them toward her head, lifting her ass off the coffee table, keeping her legs wide. He had her bent almost double, and she watched her nephew's piss spray over her cunt, drenching the hair of her pussy.
"You, too, Tommy!" she sobbed. "Piss in my cunt face! Robert, piss in my hot pussy . . . Tommy, piss in mother's face, my mouth!"
Pulling her feet back, she was bent double, and hot piss ran from her cunt and over her stomach to her tits. Tommy spewed hot piss into her face, and Susan opened her lips wide, taking her son's piss into her mouth. She shivered and sobbed, drenched by piss from her cunt to her face. She sobbed in pleasure as her son angled his cock to piss over her tits, and her nephew began pissing upward. The two streams met, and they pissed on her tits. Then they were both pissing into her face, into her mouth. She gulped piss down, and ran her tongue over her lips as they pissed together into her open cunt.
Her back ached, but she would not adjust her position for anything. They had her body soaked in piss from head to cunt, and she was coming again. The orgasms were painful, a sweet pain that she couldn't believe. They pissed on her face, into her mouth, along her tits, and into her cunt over and over, until they ran dry. She was grateful they let her lower her legs, because her back was on fire from being doubled over so tightly.
But they weren't finished with her.
When they dangled their cocks over her lips, telling her to lick the drops of piss from them, she did so, squirming on the drenched coffee table, and this time as she came, the spasms were almost gentle, tender, soothing, even. She licked the rounded heads of their cocks, kissing softly.
For over an hour she displayed her piss-wet body, listening to her son and nephew.
"When?" she asked, lifting her head to look at them. "When are you going to get your teacher to visit us, Tommy?"
"You mean it, Mom?"
"I couldn't mean it more," she said.
"What if she has some wild ideas? If a teacher shows her cunt to a student, she must have some really crazy ideas, Mom."
"Like me . . . your cunt mother?" she grinned lewdly.
"Probably," Tommy said.
"Ooooh, I hope they're nasty!" Susan gurgled.
She sat up, reaching for their cocks. "Want me to give you guys a nice bath?"
"Yeah, Aunt Susan."
Tommy punched his cousin on the shoulder. "She's talking about a tongue bath, Robert."
"You know me too well," Susan said, dropping to her knees and starting to lick about their piss-wet balls. "Just hurry up with that hot-assed teacher, will you?"
Tommy said he would, lifting his legs so his mother's tongue could lick into the crack of his ass.
Robert spread his legs, pulling his asscheeks open when his aunt pushed her tongue into his asscrack.
"Mmmmmm, I'll lick her cunt, her asshole, and you guys can fuck both of us until your balls hurt!"