It has been said that every person has some dark passion in his soul-some hidden secret, desire or whim that may never surface to be seen even by the closest confidante. Such a secret can be evil or sinister, or it may be trivial and trite.
In America, such passions are easily submerged and hidden by the complexities of modern everyday life. Yet sometimes these dark passions surface, and the headlines scream of someone's antisocial behavior or, in some cases, illegal acts. In fact, hardly a day goes by without these hidden passions coming to the fore and resulting in big news.
HORNY WIDOW MOTHER is a dramatic representation of a family-a mother and her son-who dare to let their most base desires come to the surface, who dare to indulge their taboo cravings. They are the exceptions in our society-people who are willing to accept the consequences, be it reward or punishment, for allowing themselves to become completely liberated. Their story is a startling insight into the lives of people who dare to let it all hang out.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
The little boy next door had no idea Kathy saw him as he began to piss in the corner near the garage.
She had just stepped out into the back yard to run the sprinklers on the lawn when she saw him working with his pants. Curious, she paused to see what he was up to. Seeing him bring his cock out of his pants, she thought for a moment that the boy was going to jerk off. With that thought came a burning pulsation between her thighs. She had never seen a boy jerking off, but it had been one of her fantasies for years.
But that wasn't what he was doing. She saw him arch his hips forward and a soft gasp came from her as the boy began to piss. Seeing the golden stream splashing against the side of the house next door, Kathy felt the strangest sensation come over her. There was a definite swelling of her tits inside the narrow halter, and a stiffening of her nipples. For a moment she thought was going to come.
She watched him, her eyes now so glazed they were almost unfocused as he shook his cock, then stuffed it back into his pants. She ducked down below the fence when he turned, not wanting to embarrass the boy.
But the image stayed with her. It was in her mind all morning long, his cock out of his pants, pissing against the side of the house.
At noon, she saw the sprinklers weren't reaching across her flower garden to the far side. She would have to call someone to adjust them, but not right away. She had changed to a white T-shirt that molded her amazingly shapely titties, and her nipples thrust against the thin material, the dark circles obvious. She wore a pair of emerald green shorts now, instead of her old jeans.
Kathy had been a widow for over three years now, and she suffered still with her loss. She had enjoyed an extremely active sex life with her husband, but not since his death had she been fucked, nor even felt a cock. Being of an erotic nature, it was pure torment for her. There were, of course, many opportunities to get fucked, but she wasn't a one-night stand, and refused to become involved with any man just to fuck him.
But she wanted to fuck, all right. She wanted to fuck very badly. But Kathy also wanted a little more than just a hard cock in her pussy. She wanted the affection that went with it, the closeness of two people. She wanted someone she could share her wild, erotic thoughts with, someone to enjoy everything she had fantasized about. Her husband had been a very good lover, but he'd lacked imagination. Still, she had loved him very much and she'd felt it deeply when he'd passed away.
It was shortly after that when she began to turn all her affection toward Bobby, her son. Bobby received all her attention and love, returning it to her. They had become much closer, confiding in each other the way she and her husband had. She began to cuddle her son more than ever, even letting him sit on her lap. She felt warm and good when he rested his young face on her tits, his mouth so close to a nipple.
There had been times when Bobby had gotten a hard-on while sitting on her lap. She had glanced at it secretly, watching his cock strain against his pants. When he was wearing pajamas she could feel the warmth of his young ass on her lap and it made her cunt tingle and become very moist.
She didn't know if her son had any interest in girls. He was still a very, very young boy. She didn't know if he even played with his cock, or if he could jerk it off.
But Kathy wanted to find out.
The boy next door, Tommy, was her son's age, and when she saw him pissing that morning, his cock didn't look very big. Since Tommy and her son were the same age, surely Bobby's cock would be small, too.
Stepping into the back yard, she unwound the hose and dragged it to the far corner where the sprinkler had missed the flowers. She turned the faucet on and began spraying the colorful blooms. Seeing the water gushing from the hose, she thought of it as a cock, pissing. With that thought came a searing heat between her thighs and she groaned softly when the throbbing pulsations began in her cunt.
She wondered what it would feel like if she turned the hose on herself, let the water run about her crotch. A shiver rippled through her as she pictured the hose as a cock, pissing on her cunt.
She saw Tommy across the fence and waved to him. "Hi, honey," she called. "Are you alone again?"
"I'm always alone," Tommy said, coming to the fence and watching her. "I wish they'd stay with me sometime."
Kathy understood the boy's feelings. His parents were always off at some party or charity or something, leaving Tommy home alone.
The boy always had a sad, lonely expression on his good-looking face. There were times when she wanted to hold him tight and cuddle him, to soothe his feelings of abandonment. He always seemed happier when he was at her house, playing with Bobby.
She sprinkled the hose back and forth, feeling Tommy gazing at her. She had the oddest sensation that he could see through her T-shirt and shorts and see her body as if she were naked. If a boy looked at her with such a hungry gaze, Kathy enjoyed it. She liked to be looked at, and would go out of her way to tease and taunt, knowing she had something those guys wanted but would never get. She didn't consider herself as a tease, though, she knew she was an exhibitionist.
She glanced at Tommy and caught the boy gazing at her crotch. Her cunt was outlined by the tightness of the green shorts, but she didn't mind that. She didn't mind if Tommy looked there, enjoying himself. If it made the sad boy feel good, then she would let him look all he wanted.
Suddenly, she felt water splashing about her back.
"Shit!" she yelped, turning quickly to see her son aiming another hose at her, laughing in delight. "Damn you, Bobby!" she shouted, and turned her hose on her son.
They began having a water fight, laughing and chasing each other about the back yard. Tommy watched, laughing with them. Kathy caught up with her son and when he slipped on the wet grass, she was on him quickly, stuffing her hose down the front of his shorts. Bobby laughed louder and squirted his hose all over his mother.
Kathy then realized that she was soaking wet, and her T-shirt was plastered to her body, outlining her tits and nipples.
As suddenly as the water fight had started, it ended. She removed the hose from her son's shorts and helped him to his feet. Bobby stood looking at his mother, no longer laughing. He was seeing her full, round, shapely tits through the drenched T-shirt. Her bikini panties were outlined through her thoroughly soaked shorts, too. She turned back to the flowers and found Tommy, too, staring at her with huge eyes and an open mouth.
"You better enjoy it while you can," she said. "I'll get both of you for this later."
The fun had stopped and both boys looked at her with awe. Kathy noticed her son was getting a hard-on, and seeing his cock swelling created a burning heat in her cunt.
Tommy left, glancing back at her as he went into his house, getting one last good look at her. Kathy turned and squirted her son once again, but he didn't run off laughing this time. He stood there and stared at his mother, his cock straining at his shorts. Deliberately, Kathy aimed the hose at his cock. "That will cool you down," she said. But Bobby was finished playing. He left his mother in the yard and went into the house. Kathy was no longer interested in making sure the flowers had enough water. She turned the hose off and walked into the house too. She was dripping wet, making tracks on the floor, but she didn't care. Bobby sat at the table, a glass of milk in front of him, a white line on his upper lip.
"You're sure wet, Mom," he said, his eyes resting on her clearly outlined tits. "I can see almost everything."
A shudder shot through Kathy-a shudder of desire. Almost unconsciously, she straightened her shoulders, making her firm titties stand out tightly, nipples almost tilted upwards. She grinned at her son lewdly.
"Like I said, honey, take a good look. You don't get a chance like this every day."
Bobby giggled, darted his face down and sucked at his glass of milk noisily.
"What's the matter, are you shy?" she asked. "Does it embarrass you to see me this way?"
Bobby shook his head, sneaking a peek at his mother's tits again. Kathy gave in to the sudden urge. She moved close to her son, took his face in both hands and turned him toward her. With a soft laugh, she rubbed her son's face back and forth against her wet T-shirt and between her tits.
Bobby didn't pull away. He threw his arms around his mother's waist and hugged her. Kathy brought his lips to the tip of one tit, rubbing it to his mouth. "Have a bite," she whispered. "Take a little bite if you want."
But when he opened his mouth, she pulled away. "You would, wouldn't you, darling?"
Bobby, his eyes shining brightly, nodded his head. "Why not?" he said. "You stick them in my face, I'm gonna get a bite, Mom."
"I believe you really would," she said, searching his eyes and seeing something she had seen only in a grown man's eyes. Was it possible her son had erotic feelings about his mother? "You'd actually do it, wouldn't you, darling?"
"Sure," he said, turning back to his milk.
Kathy ran her hand through his hair, then left him as she went to get out of the wet shorts and T-shirt. She toweled her body and pulled her robe on, thinking she could dress later.
By the time she got into the living room, Bobby was there watching cartoons on television. He still wore his wet shorts, and she thought he should change. As she sat on the couch her robe parted to reveal her legs. She quickly covered them, but not before her son saw the creamy smoothness.
"Come here, Bobby, and let me hold you a while," she said, her voice oddly husky.
Bobby sat at her side, leaning against her when she wrapped an arm about him. Kathy felt his wetness soak through her robe, and somehow it felt good. She pulled her son's head onto her tits, one hand on his cheek to hold him there. Bobby rested a hand in her lap very close to her cunt. She realized that with just a slight movement and he would be feeling of her pussy.
Suddenly she yelped. "Bobby! Shame on you?"
Bobby giggled. He had closed his teeth upon her nipple and nipped it gently through her robe. He started to do it again, but she shoved him away.
"That's enough of that, young man," she said, but her voice lacked firmness. "If you do that, I'll have to dress."
Bobby tried to bite her nipple again.
"All right," she said, pushing him away and standing up. "You're getting more like some men I know everyday. If you can't behave, I'm going to take a nap. And don't you dare try and peek at me, either."
Lying on her bed, she wondered why she had said that. As far as she knew, Bobby had never tried to peek at her. In fact, he never came into her bedroom at all.
That evening she put on her gown after a late dinner and sat with her son watching television. She noticed that he was already in pajamas and her eyes strayed to the front, wanting to see his cock bulging, but it wasn't.
A bit later, Bobby snuggled onto her lap, resting his face on her titties, one arm about her waist. She held him around his shoulders, her other hand lightly on his thigh. She felt a heat coming from his flesh, unlike any heat she had felt before. Almost idly, she began to caress his thigh, running her palm up and down. Bobby squirmed in her lap and she could feel the tightness of his young ass on her thighs. Her gown was cut-low, the creamy valley of her titties enticing.
Glancing down, she saw her son's cock standing up beneath his pajamas, making a tent. She searched for a moist spot but didn't see any. Again she wondered if he could come. She was thinking about that so deeply that it took her a moment before she realized Bobby was closing his lips about her covered nipple, his tongue wiggling back and forth on the tip. Surprised, she failed to move for a long moment. Then, before she could move his mouth away, Bobby had closed his lips upon her nipple and begun to suck it through her gown.
"Oh, you shouldn't do that, Bobby," she said, her voce very low and filled with emotion. "You're not supposed to do that with your mother."
Bobby's eyes turned to her face, but he refused to release her nipple. Instead, he sucked harder than before, and when he brought his hand up, cupping her tit and trying to stuff more into his mouth, Kathy gurgled and dug her fingers into his thigh. Her other hand moved off his shoulder to his head and she crushed his face into her tit, making a soft, mewling sound.
Letting her son suck through her gown a while longer, she sighed loudly. "Damn it, if you've got to do that, here, do it right."
She shoved her gown away, exposing her tit to him. Bobby made a sound low in his throat as he saw his mother's flawless tit, her creamy skin and long, light-brown nipple. Kathy cupped her tit and stuffed her sensitive nipple into his mouth.
"You want to suck it, then suck it right," she said in a whispery voice. "I guess I can't stop you, so suck on it this way."
She held the back of his head as he sucked and licked at her tit. She kissed the top of his head and began to caress his thigh again. She stared down at his cock as it strained inside his pajamas. She could see her son's cock throbbing, and again wondered if he could come off. Her mind was reeling with erotic ideas as she lifted her hand and tugged at her gown, freeing her other tit. She placed his palm on it, making him curl his fingers into the spongy flesh, then stroked his thigh again, sighing with pleasure while he sucked her tit and fondled the other.
Her cunt was boiling now, seeping slippery fluids that coated the insides of her thighs. Her clitoris had become inflamed, and Kathy felt as if she was going to come. She had never come from just having her tits sucked, but it felt as if she would now.
She rubbed at his thigh nervously, her hand trembling, and she wanted to grab hold of his hard cock very much. Yet she restrained herself.
The hot wetness of her son's mouth sucking greedily on her tit sent fire shooting through her body. She squirmed beneath him, feeling his ass so hot and tight on her upper thighs. Bobby, his mouth stuffed with his mother's tit, held his arm tight around her waist, his other hand fondling and feeling one tit, his eyes watching what his fingers did. He pinched his mother's nipple, making her whimper with pleasure, and glanced up at her face. Kathy's eyes were glittering with a deep, burning hunger, her tongue moving over her lips as she gasped and panted, arching her tits into his hand and mouth.
"Suck the other one, darling," she whispered.
Bobby slipped his mouth eagerly to the other nipple, sucking it in hotly. His tongue swirled like a leaping flame and Kathy groaned when her cunt began to twitch.
"God, that feels good, Bobby!" she whimpered. "It's been so long since anyone did this for me. You're sweet, baby, and your mouth feels so hot and wet. Suck them real good, Bobby. Suck them nicely and mother will-" She stopped, a jolt going through her with what she almost said.
She noticed her fingers had slipped almost to his cock, the tips only an inch from his raging hard-on. She fought against grabbing his cock until her body trembled. She shoved her tit tighter into his face, moaning as an orgasm suddenly exploded in her cunt.
With a soft cry of ecstasy, Kathy pressed her son's mouth hard on her tit and her fingers suddenly wrapped about his cock, feeling the hard throbbing heat through his thin pajamas. She squeezed her son's cock hard^ moaning as her orgasm throbbed between her thighs. She heard her son moan as she squeezed his cock again. Then, with another soft cry, she jerked her fist up and down on his prick, her movements swift and short and jerky.
"Ohhhh, stop it!" she said, yanking her hand away from his cock and pushing his mouth off her tit. She covered her tits quickly. There was a puzzled look on Bobby's face and she kissed him quickly.
"We must not. No, Bobby, we shouldn't do things like that," she said.
"But, Mom, I like it," he protested. "You taste so good, just like candy, only better."
She caressed his cheek softly. "You're sweet, darling, but we can't do that. It might cause, you know, other things to happen."
"I don't care, Mom," Bobby said. "I like sucking on you."
"No, no more," she said in a gentle voice. "Come on, let's go to bed. It's getting past your bedtime anyway."
"Aw, he complained, standing up. His cock jutted against his pajamas and he seemed totally innocent of it. "You always tell me to go to bed when I'm not sleepy. I'm a big boy now, Mom."
"Of course you are, honey," she said, kissing his forehead. "And big boys need sleep just as much as little boys." She turned him, slapping his ass. "Now scoot."
CHAPTER TWO
Kathy tossed and turned in bed. It was a hot night and she had not turned on the air-conditioner. She kicked the sheets to the foot of the bed, pulling her gown to her hips. She could have turned the air-conditioning on, but she didn't want to get out of bed.
She had not been fair with Bobby, she thought. The boy had been enjoying himself, sucking on her tits. The hardness of his cock was evidence of that. She had come, but what had her son gotten out of it? It wasn't fair of her to let him make her feel so good when he got nothing.
But he was her son and she wasn't sure she should let it go any further. It could, she knew, get of hand and something terrible would happen between them. That was how a boy and girl started fucking, she thought. First a little tit sucking, then a little feel here and there, and before you knew it, they were fucking wildly. Once the emotions got out of hand, there was no way to stop a burning cunt and hard cock from getting together.
She recalled being sprayed by the hose that day, of how her T-shirt and shorts had become almost like glass, her tits and the line of her bikini panties revealed. Tommy and Bobby had certainly gotten an eyeful. Kathy smiled, wondering if Tommy had gone home to jerk his cock off. It amused her to think he did.
"Bobby?" she called.
Kathy's eyes opened as she called her son, wondering what in the hell she was up to. Yet she called him again. "Bobby?"
"What, Mom?" came his voice from across the hall.
"Is it hot to you, honey?"
"A little."
"Would you turn the air-conditioner on, baby?"
She heard him get out of bed. She turned her head to the open door of her room. She saw her son come out of his room, and his cock was still poking against his pajamas. She heard the hum of the air-conditioner come on as her son started back to his room, and she called to him again.
"Honey, come get in bed with me for a while, please."
Bobby came in and climbed into his mother's bed. She felt his body heat as he snuggled against her. Shoving an arm under his head, she pulled him close. She felt his cock pressing against her side and it made her feel good. She twisted about, getting closer to him. When Bobby pulled at her gown, exposing her tits, she said nothing. As he closed his lips around one rigid nipple and began to suck on it, she sighed softly, pressing her stomach against his cock. The throbbing of his cock on her stomach created a storm of desire in her cunt and she moved her hand down his back, slipping her fingers into the back of his pajamas. She pressed at his ass, near the base of his spine, bringing his cock closer to her stomach.
Feeling her son rubbing his cock along her stomach, Kathy knew there was no stopping them now. She could not make her son stop, not after letting him suck on her tit and rub his cock against her. It wouldn't be fair of her and she didn't want her son to suffer the way she had the past three years.
With a soft cry she shoved her hand farther into his pajamas, feeling his tight little ass. She cupped a cheek, pressing his cock into her stomach. The pressure of it there made her shake with intense desire.
Bobby, his arm around his mother's waist as he sucked on her tit, slipped his hand downward, doing what his mother had done to him. She felt his small hand on the cheek of her ass and pressed her hips against him.
"Oh, shit!" she whispered huskily. "It's going to happen, Bobby! I know it is!"
"What's gonna happen, Mom?" he asked from around her tit.
"I can't stop it, baby," she moaned. "I can't stop it no matter what! I've got to feel you next to me!"
Kathy jerked her gown up past her hips, then shoved his pajamas down to his thighs. She squirmed her lower stomach against her son's cock, grabbing at his naked ass hotly. She took his hand and placed it on one cheek of her naked ass, then began to rub her stomach against his cock. She held tightly to his young ass, whimpering as her son began to suck hard on a nipple.
"Does it feel good to you, honey?" she hissed hotly. "Does this feel better?"
"Mmmmm," Bobby moaned past her tit.
Kathy felt him rubbing his cock at her stomach and her cunt pulsated as if it had burst into flames. She clutched his ass, moving his mouth off her tit and tilting his face upwards. She had kissed him many times but now she smashed hers into his hard. She moaned when her son tightened his grip on her ass cheek, shoving his cock hard against her stomach.
Suddenly Bobby jerked his mouth from his mother's and moaned loudly. She felt the hot wetness spraying over her stomach and with a cry, pulled him tight against her. Bobby was coming off on her stomach and the slippery heat of his come made her cunt erupt into an amazing orgasm. She held his ass tight, feeling his cock throb and spurt for a long time. She rubbed her stomach hard against him, her mind reeling with pleasure.
When it was over, Bobby hid his face against her tits, his body shaking. "I'm . . . I'm sorry, Mom," he gulped. "I don't know what happened, but it felt so good and I couldn't stop it."
Kathy moved her son away from her gently. Swinging her legs over the side of the bed, she turned on her lamp. Bobby was trying to hide his face in the pillows, but she turned his face toward her.
"Bobby, don't worry about it," she said in a gentle tone. "You came, that's all, honey. Hasn't that happened with you before?"
Bobby shook his head. "I thought I was peeing, Mom."
Kathy stroked his cheek, smiling at him. "No, you weren't peeing, darling. You were coming. That means you're a big boy now."
"It sure felt good," he said, getting over his embarrassment. "It felt like I had to pee real bad and then it got to feeling better and better, then that happened."
"I think it's wonderful," she said, starting for the bathroom. "I know what it feels like and you're going to enjoy that thing a lot more now."
"What thing?"
Kathy took a long breath as she stood near the door of the bathroom. "That . . . cock," she said, her voice dropping.
As she wiped her stomach off in the bathroom, she heard her son giggling.
"What's so funny?" she called.
"You said cock," he replied.
"Well, isn't that what it is?"
"Sure, Mom," he replied, walking into the bathroom. She shoved her gown down swiftly, but knew he had seen her bushy cunt first. "Don't let me stop you," he said, "I just gotta pee."
Unabashedly, Bobby shoved his pajamas down and started pissing into the toilet. Kathy watched, shivers flowing about her body at his sudden lack of modesty. Her eyes glazed as she watched her son pissing, searching his cock and balls for hair. There was none that she could see. There was come juice on his cock and balls, however. She moistened a cloth, her eyes seeing his piss-hole and the golden stream splashing into the water. When he finished, she slipped to her knees before him and began to wash his cock and balls.
"You don't have to wash me, Mom," he said. "I can do that."
"I want to," she replied.
His cock became hard again as she moved the cloth over it. Glancing up at his young face, she smiled. "I bet that happens a lot, don't it?"
"What happens a lot?"
"Getting hard this way."
"All the time," he admitted. "But nothing like I did on your belly ever happened before, Mom."
"But it felt good, didn't it?"
"Oh, yeah!"
Dropping the cloth, Kathy deliberately closed her hot fingers about her son's cock. She jerked it a few times, then released it, getting to her feet.
"Come on back to bed," she said.
Lying next to her son, she was acutely aware that his cock remained hard and throbbing. Her cunt still felt as if a torch had been put against it. She cupped one of her tits, massaging it. She felt Bobby stirring.
When her son turned onto his side and began to rub his cock at her hip, she sighed. Her hand slipped down and closed about his prick, letting him fuck into her fist. Her other hand pulled at her gown and she knew what she was going to do. There was no way to stop now.
"Bobby, take your pajama bottoms off," she whispered.
She lay on her back, barely breathing, listening to her son taking off his pajamas. She pulled her gown to her waist and when he tossed his pajamas to the floor, she pulled her son on top of her.
"Lay on me for awhile," she whispered. "Just lay here and let me feel you. You're so hard, darling! I can feel your cock against me, and it makes me feel so good."
She wrapped her arms about her son, her hands cupping his tight, young ass. Closing her thighs about his hips, she wrapped her legs about him, too. His cock throbbed upon the bushy curls of her cunt and she felt the hairless balls smashing at her distended clitoris.
Kathy wiggled her ass and pushed at him, shoving his body down until his cock was between her legs, the head almost sliding into her fiery cunt.
"Rub me this way, baby," she hissed hotly, working her hips, her ass moving up and down. "Rub mother like this."
Bobby began moving, his ass sliding in her hands. She felt his cock rubbing her cunt, the head bumping against her.
"Ohhhhhh, God!" she moaned, arching her hips up and squirming against his cock. Then she gasped loudly.
The head of her son's cock had slipped into the wet lips of her cunt! She felt it spread her pussy lips, the swollen tip inside her.
"Bobby, do you know what's going on?" she asked, her voice so husky it was hoarse. "Do you know what's happening, baby?"
"I got my cock in you, Mom," he croaked. "I'm fucking you!"
"Oh, God, yes!" she wailed, throwing her ass up and bringing his cock into her cunt all the way. "Yes, you are! Oh, baby, I can't help it ... I want you in me!"
Instinctively, Bobby began to pump his cock into his mother's fiery, gripping cunt. His hands grabbed her uplifted ass, his fingers clawing at her swelling, firm ass cheeks, trying to ram his cock as deep as possible into the fiery depths of her cunt.
Kathy clutched her son's bouncing ass tightly, her hips jerking up and down frantically. She moaned and screeched as his cock stabbed and thrust and plunged. She pulled at his ass hard, spreading his cheeks, then squeezing them together, her teeth nipping at his shoulder. She flung her long legs into the air, then began banging her heels against his thighs, swinging her crotch into his thrusting cock eagerly, tears of pent-up sexual frustration flowing from her eyes. She held her son tightly as he rammed his cock in and out of her pulsating, hungry cunt, her hips jerking up and down in a frenzy.
"Fuck me, Bobby!" she wailed mindlessly. "Ohhhh, baby, fuck me! God, it's so good . . . fuck me!"
Kathy hardly knew what she was saying. The ecstasy of having Bobby's cock in her cunt was roaring through her mind and body. She slammed her cunt up and down hard, the mattress swaying with the violence of her fucking. Bobby was grunting into her neck, his hands digging into her tight ass cheeks as he pounded furiously into her hot, gripping cunt. His balls beat against her gyrating ass, sending flames of wanton passion through her.
When her cunt erupted into orgasms, she screamed. Her body shook violently as she came, her cunt sucking on her son's cock like a hot, cock-hungry mouth.
"Oh, God . . . oh, God . . . oh, God . . ." she moaned over and over, her hips continuing to race up and down, her cunt fucking at his throbbing cock like a starving animal. "Fuck me . . . fuck me . . . I'm coming and I'm going to come again! Fuck me hard, baby! Ooooo, Bobby, fuck mother's cunt! Fuck mother's cunt real hard and deep!"
Bobby was panting with his effort, driving his cock in a frenzy into his mother's fiery cunt. The wetness of it made loud sounds as he smacked into her. He could feel that strange, but ever so good, feeling in his cock again.
"Mom, I gotta pee!" he grunted.
"No!" she yelped, holding his ass tight to prevent him from yanking his cock out of her spasming cunt. "You don't, darling! You're not going to piss . . . you're going to come again! Do it, Bobby! Come in me ... in my cunt!"
"I gotta pee!" he insisted.
"Shoot, baby, shoot! Let it go . . . if you piss, then you piss! But don't hold back. Let it go!"
Bobby groaned, ramming his cock deep, the urge to push at the moment of discharge overcoming his desire to pull his cock from her. He was amazed when his cock spurted, the spasms shooting in rapid squirts instead of a steady pissing stream. He strained into his mother's cunt, his balls very tight, his young face twisted in agonized ecstasy.
As his come juice splashed into her soft cunt, Kathy screamed again as she convulsed with an even tighter orgasm. Her cunt drew on her son's spewing cock, drawing his come juice out of his tender young balls and far into her cunt.
When her son slumped on top of her, she caressed him with warm hands, her legs relaxing about his. She held him for a long time until he became calm.
"How was it, darling?" she whispered.
"Oh, wow, Mom!" he exclaimed happily. "That was really something! I liked it!"
She laughed in a low sound. "Of course you liked it. What boy wouldn't like that?"
He gave his mother a hug. "I love you more than anyone in the whole world!"
"And I love you, too," she said, feeling very pleased.
"You're the best Mom ever."
"Really?"
Bobby lifted up, trying to see his mother in the darkness. "Let's do it again!" he said eagerly.
Kathy sat up, laughing at his eagerness. "You can do that again so soon?" She reached out and flicked on the lamp. His cock was standing hard.
Her gown had slipped down when she sat up, but Bobby pulled it up with trembling hands, gazing at her. Kathy saw his excited eyes on her cunt and turned on the bed, spreading her legs to let him look between them. His cock jerked about as he stared at his mother's pussy.
"You sure are hairy, Mom," he said.
"Well, if you don't like it, I guess I could shave it off," she replied. "Would you enjoy that, Bobby? I'd look like a little girl without my hair."
"I like it this way," he said, reaching for her cunt.
Kathy allowed her young son to touch and probe and feel every inch of her body. When he first started, she felt a little shy, like a virgin being felt up the first time. But as his hands and fingers moved about her creamy smooth flesh, her shyness left and she began to feel excited again.
Bobby lowered her gown to reveal her tits, fondling them eagerly, watching in delight as her nipples grew stiff. He twisted and pulled them, making her sigh with pleasure. He ran his tongue around her nipples, sucking them, his hand moving up and down her trembling stomach, his fingers stroking through the soft hair of her cunt. He played with her clitoris, giggling softly. He sat between her thighs and peered at her cunt, opening and closing the hairy lips, watching it seep. His cock throbbed powerfully as he fondled her.
"Mom, I gotta do it again!" he suddenly cried out, falling on top of her, trying to ram his cock into her cunt. "If I don't, then I might make a mess again!"
"We can't have that, can we?" she laughed, pleased at his eagerness.
She closed her hot thighs about him once again, her hand reaching behind her ass to guide his hard cock into the fiery heat of her greedy cunt. As her son's cock penetrated her cunt, Kathy cried out with delight, closing her legs tightly around his. Clutching at his tight little ass again with her hands, she pulled him deep, wiggling her crotch beneath him.
"Fuck me again, darling!" she urged, rocking her ass up and down. "Fuck mother again, Bobby!"
He began to pant as he plunged his cock in and out of her receptive cunt. Kathy was surprised that his cock, though not nearly as large as a grown man's, felt just as good or better in her cunt. It was the only cock that she was interested in, and the length or size of it didn't matter.
"Ooooo, give that cock to me, darling!" she squealed, rocking her ass up and down, feeling his balls against her hot, smooth ass. "Give mother your sweet, hard cock, Bobby! Fuck me . . . fuck mother's hot cunt! Oooo, I love it, baby, just love it!"
She twisted her ass wildly, tossing it up and down and making tight circles as her son fucked her as wildly as he had only minutes ago. Her hands curled into the cheeks of his ass, and she tried to pull him deeper into her cunt. The ecstasy flooding her system was beyond anything she had ever experienced. There was something totally different, something intensely ecstatic about fucking her son that she had not felt with any man before. Her son's cock seemed to reach places no other cock had, setting off tiny fires everywhere in tier body.
Feeling Bobby's cock throbbing as he stabbed it in and out of her cunt, Kathy shot her ass up, grinding her gripping cunt as hard as she could against him, squealing and groaning and yelping. She scissored her long legs up and down his young hips and thighs, churning with a frenzy as her cunt started boiling until it was like a tea kettle over a hot flame, hissing and creaming as she came.
"Now!" she screamed, her nails clawing at his bunching, naked ass. "Come in me now! Ohhhh, Bobby, shoot it to me! I'm coming, baby, and I want you to come with me!"
Her son quickly rammed deeply, his body shaking and then going stiff. She heard him runt through the roaring ecstasy of her own orgasms, then the splashing of his come squirting into her convulsing cunt sent her mind reeling.
CHAPTER THREE
The following day was even warmer, with a higher humidity.
After bathing, Kathy slipped into a pair of white shorts that hugged her hips and were cut high on her thighs. They were quite thin, and the crotch pulled into her cunt, outlining her pussylips. The rear of the shorts cupped and clung to her curvy ass like a second skin and the lower curves of her succulent asscheeks were exposed, especially when she leaned over. Again she pulled on a tight T-shirt, enjoying the way it clung to her tits. Under the T-shirt and white shorts, she was naked. She knew her appearance would create some deliciously wicked thoughts in her son's mind, and that was her intention.
Her long, auburn-colored hair glinted in reddish-gold highlights, and if her son looked close enough, he would see just the hint of her triangled cunt hair through the thin shorts. The idea was to draw his interest and keep it high, although there was really no need, Kathy new. Her son had come off for the very first time the night before and he would be after her with his eager hands and cock constantly now. Once a boy discovered the ecstasy of coming, he would search high and low for places to shove his cock. Bobby would be insatiable now, at least for a while. But that was fine with her-she was insatiable herself. Her cunt was wet and hot at all times, always ready for the quick thrust of a hard cock. She enjoyed being fucked quickly and by surprise, and she enjoyed fucking for a long time in bed. Kathy could fuck for hours, coming a dozen or more times before she became tired.
Wandering through the quiet house, she hoped her son would be able to fuck her frequently. She was sure there would be no difficulty. His cock, if the night before was any indication, would stay deliciously hard day and night.
She had coffee and a piece of dry toast. Bobby seemed to be gone. He had showered she knew, she had picked up his damp towel in the hall bathroom. He was already gone when she woke up, stretching and eager to grab him for an early morning fuck. Although disappointed, she wasn't surprised. After all, it was after ten when she finally woke up, and her son always got up early, making the best of his summer vacation.
She looked out back at her flower beds. The heat of the morning seemed to be getting to them already. Some of the colorful blooms seemed to be drooping. They would require a lot of water during this hot spell, she thought. Straightening up the kitchen and loading the few dirty dishes into the dishwasher, she left the house and turned the sprinklers on.
The yard was, oddly, surrounded by eight-foot stone fencing on two sides, but the one separating her house from the one Tommy lived in was wooden and only three feet high. Still, there was a measure of privacy in her yard.
It was possible for her to spend dark evenings in her back yard garden, sitting quietly or barbecuing, without anyone seeing her. Even during the day the only one to see her was Tommy. Realizing her shorts and T-shirts were the skimpiest she had ever worn outside the house, Kathy entered the yard feeling wick[ She walked through the cool water of sprinklers, dragging a hose to water down the far corners. The sprinklers soaked her T-shirt and shorts thoroughly, cooling her body some what, with the exception of her cunt.
Since last night, her cunt had been hotter than ever, and she knew it was caused by being fucked after so long. Kathy was the kind of woman who could endure and suffer without satisfaction if necessary, but once the beast of raging desire had been sated once, she demanded more and more cock.
By the time she reached the far corners of her flower garden, her shorts and T-shirt clung to her slender flesh, transparent. Her nipples showed through the T-shirt and the outline of her dark cunt hair was clearly visible. She was sure, too, that the crack of her swelling, curvy ass was revealed. It made her shiver with lewd pleasure to be so exposed outside.
Hearing the door across the low fence slam, she looked up and saw Tommy. He wore cutoff jeans, and she noticed his hair was looking kind of scraggly. He needed a haircut, but his parents apparently paid no attention. He looked at her with his sad eyes, waving a hand. Kathy waved back, smiling at the boy, feeling her heart go out to him.
Tommy came to the fence, leaned on it, and looked at her. Kathy saw the sadness in his eyes turn to an expression of surprise, and realized he could see her body very clearly. She didn't blush or feel embarrassed by his gaze. What she felt was the twitching heat of her cunt and the sudden stiffening of her nipples.
It felt good to have Tommy look at her, she realized. It felt as good to her as when her son looked at her. Holding the hose, Kathy began to posture and turn, positioning her body so Tommy could take a good look. She flashed smiles at him often, wondering if his cock was hard on the other side of the low fence. The idea of her body exciting the boy to the point of a hard-on thrilled her. She stood facing him now, her feet apart so the tight outline of her cunt was showing, her tits straining at the wet T-shirt.
Tommy had his hands down behind the fence and his eyes stared with bold heat at her. She wondered if the boy was rubbing at his cock while looking at her. The only way to find out, she told herself, was to go look. Spraying the hose around, she edged toward the fence, talking to him in soft tones, twisting her body, holding his interest. Once, she turned her back to him and leaned over, keeping her legs straight, to pull at a small weed.
Tommy stood watching, his eyes wide and hot as he gazed at Kathy's long, slim thighs, seeing her wet shorts pulled tightly to reveal the lower cheeks of her creamy ass. His cock was very hard and he lifted it from his shorts, closing his fist about it and pumping slowly. He was so excited he didn't think that she might catch him jacking off.
Kathy moved closer to the fence, dropping the hose and looking over it before Tommy knew what she was doing. Tommy had been pulling on his cock and was slow to react. Kathy darted her hand over the fence and had his cock in her own hand before Tommy could move.
"You shouldn't be pulling on this," she said in a low voice with a hot smile, squeezing his cock. "You can do other things with it besides jerk off, Tommy."
His eyes showed his embarrassment at being caught, and he lowered his head shyly. Kathy started pumping on his cock, feeling it throb in her fist. She looked over the fence and down at his prick. It was beautiful to her, about the same size as her son's cock, with a deliciously swollen head. Tommy tried once, weakly, to pull from her hand.
"No, stay here," she said in a throaty voice. "I want to feel this, Tommy. You have a beautiful cock. I'd love to take care of it for you."
Tommy swallowed hard, looking at this beautiful woman holding his cock. It was as if his dreams were coming true. He had been jacking off daily thinking about her. Now she had hold of his cock and was jerking on it!
"Wouldn't you like for me to take care of it for you, Tommy?" she asked in a husky voice.
Tommy's cock jerked in her fist as he swallowed again, his eyes straining at her exposed tits in the wet T-shirt. Kathy whispered, "Don't go away, Tommy. I'm going to see if there's a way to ... "
She saw, at the far end of the low fence, a loose board. Motioning Tommy to come along, she went to it and pulled. The board came off easily, leaving a three-inch opening.) Kathy moved Tommy to it, his cock shoving into the opening. She took his prick in her hand again, and seeing that Tommy was hesitant, pulled one of his hands across the top of the fence and placed it on her tit.
"Feel them," she whispered. "Feel my titties, Tommy. Go on . . . play with them."
The feel of her spongy tit in his hand broke the mesmerized spell that had been holding him. With a moan, he shoved his other hand across the fence and began to fondle her tits. Kathy mewled softly and twisted her shoulders, rubbing her straining tits into his small hands. She held his cock tightly, pushing and pulling on it.
"They feel nice, Kathy," Tommy said, drooling as he manipulated her firm tits. "I sure like feeling them."
"And I like to have you feel them, Tommy," she said in a low voice. "Want me to make you come, honey? You can come, can't you?"
Tommy nodded, still staring at her tits as his hands moved about them. He pressed his body tight against the fence, thrusting his cock as far through the opening as he could. Kathy looked down at it, seeing the glistening bead of moisture on his piss-hole. She swiped her finger across it, wiping it away, then jerked at his cock until another bead came to the tip. This time as she wiped it away, she brought her finger to her mouth. Tommy gasped as he saw what she had done.
"Mmmmmm, that's sweet," Kathy whispered, plunging her finger into her mouth and watching his expression. "I bet your cock is sweet, too, Tommy. I bet your balls are so full they hurt right now. I bet you have a real sweet load of come in those balls, don't you?"
'They hurt a little," he said, his voice breaking.
"I'll make them feel better," she said.
Before Tommy knew what she was talking about, Kathy went to her knees. She was standing in a flower bed and the ground was wet. She didn't mind the mud on her body, nor the sprinklers that splattered her back.
Kathy didn't take his cock into her mouth right away. She looked at it for a long time, her hands placed on the fence. His cock was long and straight and the skin very tight on the shaft. The head of his cock was round and smooth and his piss-hole flared open and started dripping as she gazed at it. He had taken his cock from the frayed leg of his shorts, but she wanted his balls free, too.
"Pull your shorts to one side, honey. Let your full balls out, too."
Her eyes clouded with desire as he exposed his balls to her. Like her son, he had no hair on his cock, and that fact sent shivers of excitement rumbling through her. Looking up at him again, her eyes sparkling with a steamy heat, Kathy whispered: "I've never done this through a fence before, Tommy. I just hope it makes you feel better."
"What about Bobby?" he asked, glancing toward her house.
"Don't worry about my son, honey," she replied. "I want you to enjoy this. Your balls look so full, I know they must hurt. I'm going to make them feel much better."
Kathy felt wild and free and very wicked, in her back yard, kneeling in the mud, ready to suck this sweet, young cock, the hot sun beating down upon her back. As erotic as she was, she had never taken such a chance before, but it felt very good. Even the idea that someone might possibly see her sent spasms of pleasure through her.
With Tommy staring over the fence at her, Kathy shoved her long tongue out, flicking the tip of it across his dripping piss-hole. She heard him groan, and swirled her tongue around the smoothly swollen cockhead. Glancing up at him, she saw his eyes bright with eagerness, his mouth open with anticipation.
The heat of his cock on her tongue made Kathy's mouth water and she couldn't resist any longer. With a soft moan of hungry pleasure, she closed her lips about the head of Tommy's cock, teasing him with her swirling tongue. She sucked at the smooth head, drawing the juices into her mouth.
"Ooooo, Kathy!" Tommy moaned.
"Shhhh," she murmured. "Let me make you feel good."
"You do!" he groaned, trying to press his cock even farther through the fence. "You make me feel real good, Kathy!" -"I'm going to make you feel better, too," she said, and closed her hot, wet lips around his cock again.
This time she shoved her face forward, her lips sliding over his cock until she felt the rough edges of the fence against her face. Still, she could take most of his young cock into her mouth and that was enough for the moment.
Kathy held Tommy's cock deeply for a while, her lips twisting and writhing around the shaft as her tongue flicked and fluttered. The tingling throb of his cock against her lips sent messages of ecstasy down her body and to her cunt. She felt her pussy becoming soaked as she sucked him. She wished she could get her hands on his tight young ass, but that was impossible. With the sprinkler beating on her back, she started sucking on his cock, pushing and pulling her lips back and forth, holding him tightly, her tongue in constant motion.
She couldn't get enough of his cock into her mouth to feel his balls against her chin, and that disappointed her. Yet, doing the best she could through the fence, Kathy sucked hard and eagerly, her cunt boiling with pleasure. Tommy grunted time and again as he watched her, his hands clinging to the top of the fence, his knuckles white.
"Oh, that's good, Kathy!" he groaned. "That feels real good! Your mouth is awfully hot and wet!"
She moaned in reply, sucking hard. It had been three years since she had tasted a cock in her mouth, and Kathy was one of those women who loved to suck cock. There was something about having a cock in her mouth that satisfied her-at times even more than fucking did.
Her lips ran back and forth on Tommy's cock and she became certain he had never been sucked off before, and had probably never had himself a nice piece of ass, either. He was still jacking off and dreaming of the day when he would get his cock into some little girl's cunt. Like her son, she thought. Only Bobby had had his first ass the night before, and Kathy was going to make sure her son had his ass each and every day, and more than once if she had anything to do about it.
Hungrily sucking on Tommy's cock, she didn't care if her son did catch her. It would be wonderful for him to see her, a cock stuffed into her mouth, kneeling wantonly in the mud of her flower garden. She didn't think Bobby would be mad, but instead stand by and wait for his turn, his hard cock next to her cheek.
The idea sent ripples of pleasure flowing through her, and she sucked on Tommy's cock harder than ever, drawing him deeply into her mouth with her tongue swirling. The throbbing of Tommy's cock increased and he was trying to fuck back and forth into her mouth, but the fence stopped that. She hoped she wouldn't get splinters in her cheeks, but the ecstasy of having this strong, young cock in her mouth made her not even care.
As the heat in her cunt bubbled, Kathy began to mewl and purr as she sucked the young cock. Ripples of pleasure shot through her stomach, her tits swelling almost painfully with passion. Her ass, cupped by the tight, wet shorts, bunched and clenched and swayed. The sweet taste of his cock created a wildness within Kathy.
She sucked at his cock noisily, sliding her lips completely off it only to hungrily suck it back in. After a moment she swirled her tongue about the smooth head, looking up at his happy face. She lapped at his hard cock and shoved her tongue along the bottom of it, then dragged it back to the head, kissing at his piss-hole.
"Mmmmm, you're so very sweet, Tommy!" she gurgled. "Your cock is so hard and hot and sweet! I just love it in my mouth, honey!"
"Do it some more!" he urged, his voice squeaking as it changed. "Do it again, Kathy!"
"Oh, yes! I will, Tommy!"
Engulfing his cock again, Kathy didn't want to drag it out any longer. She wanted to suck his come juice up from those hairless balls and into her hungry mouth. She sucked hard and fast, groaning deep in her throat, striving to bring the boiling come out of his tight balls. The harder she sucked, the hotter her cunt became. Already her pussy was twitching as her clitoris swelled and pressed against the tightness of her shorts. A shudder ran through her as she anticipated her own orgasm, hoping it would explode as his cock gushed into her mouth.
She began devouring his cock hungrily, sliding her lips back and forth swiftly, her tongue pressing on the underside to make his prick ride along the roof of her mouth. She was whimpering, her eyes closing as her eagerness to have her mouth filled swelled. Her auburn hair danced about, glinting in the sun as she sucked, moaning her ecstasy. Tommy was doing his best to fuck her mouth, unable to stand still.
"I'm about to come, Kathy!" he yelped. "I think I'm gonna come! It feels like I'm about to shoot off!"
The words drove her crazy and her lips pulled frantically on his cock, her tongue lapping like a flame. The twitching of her cunt suddenly became convulsions as she was swept into a body-shaking orgasm. The orgasm was so strong that her hips jerked back and forth, mud splashing over her thighs. But she didn't feel that. She only felt her orgasm shattering her nerves and the throbbing of Tommy's cock.
Tommy, about to come, was hunching against the fence with mindless ecstasy, trying to fuck into Kathy's mouth. Just as he started coming, his cock was pulled from her mouth. Kathy wailed in protest as she saw a glob of come burst out of his piss-hole, splashing against the tip of her nose. She opened her mouth as wide as she could, rushing it toward his gushing cock. She felt another spurt land on her chin, and then he was spewing directly into her open mouth. The taste of his come sent her cunt into another convulsion, and she closed her lips about the spurting prickhead, her tongue flapping against his piss-hole.
She didn't have time to swallow and her mouth filled with the sweetness of his thick come juice. With her lips tight around the head, some come still seeped from the corners of her mouth and onto her chin. She tried to swallow, but there was so much come in her mouth, she choked.
As she choked, her lips opened and come juice dripped out onto her chin. Kathy swallowed hurriedly, then closed her lips about his piss-hole just in time to take the last two squirts across her tongue.
Tommy became very weak, sagging against the fence, his eyes glittering down at her, his expression ecstatic. Kathy ran her tongue about his cock, taking away any come left there. Then she kissed his piss-hole a final time.
Getting to her feet, her chin and mouth glistening with come juice, she purred, "Now, isn't that better than jacking it off, Tommy?"
The exhausted boy nodded, too tired to speak. Kathy licked her lips, then darted her long tongue toward her chin to wipe away the come clinging there. She saw the mud on her knees and legs, laughing softly.
"I'm a real mess, aren't I? Mud all over me, my T-shirt and shorts soaked through."
"You're beautiful, Kathy," Tommy said. "You're the most beautiful woman in the whole world!"
She caressed his smooth cheek, feeling pleased that she had given him something to feel good about. The sadness was gone from his eyes, too. "You're a sweet boy," she said softly. "I'm glad I can make you feel better, baby."
The hose was still running where she'd dropped it. Picking it up, she turned it on herself and washed the mud away as Tommy watched. Giggling, she turned the hose to her cunt, wetting her shorts even more, the dark shape of her cunt hair outlined for him.
"You like that?" she asked softly. "If you do, perhaps you'd like to ... " she paused to run her tongue over her lips, "Fuck me sometime?"
His eyes popped wide and he nodded his head vigorously. She laughed, a low, throaty sound.
"We'll see," she whispered. "We'll see soon."
CHAPTER FOUR
That afternoon, with her son still out running around, Kathy relaxed in the tub.
She often bathed twice a day, enjoying the water. She liked the way her body felt when it was wet. She had poured her favorite scented bubbles into it, and they swirled and broke about her body. The tub was filled to the rim, and only her nipples stuck up from the surface as she leaned back.
It was not at all unusual for her son to be gone all day during the summer. Still, she'd thought that after last night he would want to stay in the house and play with her. She could certainly provide Bobby with more fun than any of his playmates. Unless, she thought, he had found himself some little girl. She pictured her son hiding in some dim garage, undressing with a lovely little girl, playing a childish game of show and tell. But her son was beyond such games now. He had fucked, and once a boy gets himself a piece of hot pussy he is no longer satisfied by just looking.
It was exciting to her, though, imagining Bobby with some little cute thing, pulling her tight little panties off and poking his cock into her sugary little cunt. Seeing it in her mind, she imagined the girl to be wild and energetic, tossing her curvy little ass up and down, meeting Bobby's cock with ecstatic squeals of young passion. It was enough to make her cunt wet and bubbly. She thought of finger-fucking herself, but she was beyond that stage now. No, she could wait for her son to come home, or she could, perhaps, call Tommy.
Becoming excited at the prospect of fucking Tommy in her house, she let the water drain from the tub as she stepped out. Before she dried herself, she stood and watched the bubbles disappear, then dropped to her knees to rinse the tub.
Bobby came home and found his mother bending over the tub. He stood in the doorway, looking at her curvy ass and long thighs, the crack of her ass exciting him. He could just see the curly hair of her cunt between her thighs, and his cock began to stiffen inside his jogging shorts. Watching her, he shoved his shorts down and let his cock free.
Kathy had no idea he was there, and rinsed the tub out with her hands, her tits dangling over the rim. Her movements caused her ass to twist excitedly.
Bobby walked into the bathroom and dropped silently to his knees behind his mother's back.
"Ohhhhh!" Kathy yelped as his hands came around and cupped her tits, his cock pressing into the crack of her ass. She looked over her shoulder. "Damn you, Bobby! You scared me. I thought I was going to piss, I was so scared."
"So piss, Mom," he laughed, massaging her tits and poking his cock up and down the hot crack of her creamy ass. "I don't mind."
"You wouldn't, you horny little motherfucker," she laughed, placing her hands on top of his and smashing them into her shapely tits. "You wouldn't care if I pissed on the fucking floor, would you?"
"Your ass is hot, Mom," he said, rubbing his cock up and down the smooth cheeks of her ass. "I bet you been thinking about my cock, haven't you?"
"Don't start getting a big head, darling," she said softly, pressing his hands into her tits. "Unless it's the head on your cock. That can get big anytime."
"It's big now."
"Mmmmmm, I know, she purred, arching her ass back into him. "I can feel it."
He kissed his mother's shoulder, pulling at her nipples. Kathy mewled, twisting her wet, naked ass against him. "If you would just lower yourself a little, Bobby, that thick cock would go right in me."
Bobby tried, but his cock poked her in the ass instead. Kathy giggled and slipped a hand between her thighs, positioning his cock against her cunt. "You don't aim very good, do you?"
"I need all the help I can get," he said hotly against her back, ramming his cock into her cunt.
"Oooooo, nice!" she mewled as her son's cock penetrated deep into her cunt. "And you're full of shit, too. After last night you know where my cunt is very well."
Arching her ass to him, she leaned on the rim of the bath-tub, taking his prick deep with soft sighs of pleasure. She shook her naked ass to excite him, knowing he was looking at it as his hands gripped her hips now.
"Ooooo fuck me!" she squealed, twisting her ass hotly, feeling her son's stomach smacking her ass cheeks. "Bang me good and hard, darling! Oh, God . . . it's so fucking good! Fuck me, Bobby! Fuck my cunt good! Fuck the piss out of mother's hot cunt!"
Bobby began to grunt as he rammed his cock into her cunt hard, his balls swinging. Kathy groaned and whimpered, her eyes closed to savor the ecstasy. Her tits were smashed against the rim of the tub, and even that felt good to her. She waggled her ass, grinding back into him, her head hanging into the tub. It seemed as if her son's young cock could probe the very depths of her steamy body, reach those secret places no other cock could find.
"So deep, so fucking deep!" she whined. "Oh, baby, your cock is so hard and it goes in so deep! I love it, Bobby! Fuck me good, darling! Ohhhh, fuck mother's cunt! Fuck me . . . fuck me . . . fuck . . . fuck!"
She had her hands on the bottom of the slippery tub now, trying to brace herself and keep her head from banging into the other side. Her thighs were pressed against the side of the tub, but she didn't even feel it. All she felt was her son's cock driving into her boiling cunt. The images she had formed while bathing had started the heat in her pussy, and with Tommy's come juice still lingering in her mouth, Kathy's cunt was wetter and slipperier and hotter than before. Now, with her son fucking her so vigorously, she began squealing as the orgasms swelled, spreading that delicious heat throughout her crotch and inner thighs.
"Darling, darling!" she groaned, her head hanging into the tub. "Ohhhh, baby, you're about to make me come! Ooooo, fuck my cunt, Bobby! Oh, shit, darling . . . fuck me, fuck me hard!"
Bobby slammed his cock almost viciously into his mother's steaming pussy, fucking fast. "I am, Mom! I am fucking your hot cunt hard! So hot ... so tight! I'm gonna fuck your hot cunt real hard!"
"Yes, yes!" she screamed, her cunt convulsing in tight, steaming orgasm. Her ass shook almost violently with the power of her orgasm, the hair-lined lips of her cunt closing like a scalding vise about his prick. Screams ripped from her throat time and again as she came, her tits swinging from the punishment his cock gave her.
As she came, her climaxing cunt held his cock like a tight, slippery fist. Bobby felt his mother's cunt clutching his cock. He was surprised. It seemed to be holding his cock almost too tightly. It seemed as if her cunt opened as he thrust inward, then closed about him as he pulled back. The searing heat of his mother's cunt was too much for him.
He grunted, ramming hard and deep, his chest hitting against her back, his hands squeezing at her tits. His breath seemed to sear her back, and then she felt his cock exploding, sending gush after gush of hot, creamy come juice into her greedy cunt.
She felt totally exhausted as he rested on top of her, his cock finally slipping from her pussy and resting along her thigh. Come dripped out of her pussy as they gasped, pleasure still rumbling through her body.
"Get off, baby," she finally whispered. "You're too heavy."
"You didn't notice I was heavy last night, Mom."
"That was different," she said as he pulled away. "I didn't have this fucking bathtub cutting me in half, either."
She turned and sat on the cool floor, leaning against the tub, her legs stretched out and apart. Bobby was leaning against the sink, his cock dangling. His jogging shorts still clung to his lower legs.
"You're so beautiful like that," she said. "There's something really beautiful about seeing you with your pants half way down, your cock and balls showing."
Bobby wiggled his cock at her playfully.
"Watch out, you asshole," she laughed. "You might get that thing bit off if you go wagging it around."
"Aw, you wouldn't do that, would you, Mom?" '
"Just try me, young man."
"You wouldn't really bite my cock," he said, sure of himself. "Kiss it, maybe, but you'd never bite it."
Pretending she was going to kiss it, Kathy leaned her face against him, taking the cock head between her teeth. Then she bit him lightly.
"Hey, you would bite, wouldn't you?" he yelped, jerking his cock free.
"I told you," she laughed.
"A guy is in danger around you," he giggled.
"Danger of getting fucked, maybe," she said. "But that's about all."
She stood up, feeling come dripping down her thighs. "Oh, shit! I've got to take another bath now. Look at me . . . you came a fucking gallon."
She spread her legs and showed him the glistening wetness of come on her inner thighs.
"You love it, Mom," he said, grinning at her. , "And you know it, you little shit," she laughed, stepping back into the tub and turning on the water.
She lay back in the tub, feeling the water rise on her flesh. Bobby moved to the toilet and when she saw that he was going to piss, her eyes lit up. Sitting up in the filling tub, she watched with intent eyes as the golden stream came from his cock, splashing into the toilet. Something happened to Kathy then that she had only been vaguely aware of.
She found it exciting to see her son pissing!
A ripple of strange sensations shot through her naked body as she moved her hand to his cock. She held her son's prick as he pissed, her eyes taking on a wild glow of unusual excitement. She could feel his piss running along the underside of his cock, and a soft moan came from her. She moved her other hand out slowly and dipped her fingers into the stream. His piss felt warm and she shoved her cupped palm into it.
She looked up at her son, giggling with a shy naughtiness. Bringing her cupped hand up, she closed it about his cock and watched his piss spray around it. Some ran down her arm and she shivered with a quick stab of pleasure that went all the way to her just fucked cunt.
"Ooooo, it's warm!" she hissed throatily.
Bobby was grinning widely as he pissed into his mother's hand. He was excited by it as much as she was and it was making his cock thicken and swell. As his cock hardened, he stopped pissing.
"Oh, my God!" Kathy moaned, gazing at his cock.
The strange sensation continued to bubble within Kathy's body. There was a burning sensation in her cunt like never before. She felt as if she might come off at any second, and she was breathing hard. She kept gazing at his cock, as though seeing it for the first time. The fleeting image of Tommy pissing against the wall of his house came to her.
Kathy had her own ideas as to what was right and wrong in a sexual relationship, and considered herself to be completely normal. How could it be wrong to enjoy something that gave such a good feeling to herself and others?
Live and let live, Kathy thought. She had told more than one person to stay out of her life. She didn't tell others how to live or what to do and simply would not put up with anyone-friend, family, or stranger-telling her how she should handle her own personal life. She was tired of those assholes preaching that fucking was wrong unless you were married, and then you were supposed to fuck in only one position.
Assholes . . .
But that didn't explain to her why she felt so excited by having her son piss in her hand. She could not deny the pleasure it had given her, the warm wetness of it, the beauty of that golden stream spurting like a water fall from her son's cock.
Tommy had removed his jogging shorts, placed them in the hamper, and gone to his room for a fresh pair of shorts. Kathy leaned back in the tub and gazed at the faucet, her mind seeing it as a cock pissing. The mental image created a storm of ecstasy between her thighs and she rubbed at her cunt lightly. She began to wonder what it would feel like to be pissed on, particularly on her cunt. Kathy knew it would feel wonderful.
She used her toe to flip the drain lever, letting the water run out. She left the faucet running, gazing at it. She saw it as her son's cock, the water his piss.
She pulled the lips of her cunt apart, rubbing a fingertip along her clitoris. She moved her ass toward the running water, determined to see what it felt like splashing on her cunt.
Stretching her long legs up the wall, she pressed her ass against the tub below the faucet. She moaned softly as the water splashed about her crotch. Her cunt, already hot from having her son piss in her hand, began to throb. She wiggled her ass as the water ran down on her pussy. Pulling her cunt lips wide, she felt even better, the water hitting the sensitive clitoris. She turned the water on a little more, making it sting upon her cunt now.
A soft squeal bubbled from her, her ass wiggling against the tub. Her eyes gleamed steadily, watching the faucet, but in her mind it was Bobby's cock. The heat between her thighs increased and she began caressing her hands up and down the smooth flesh there, from her knees to her cunt. She could feel an orgasm swelling inside her body, growing and spreading its heat sweetly. Kathy had never felt anything like this before. Her whole body tingled and her nipples sprouted into hard, rubbery tips. Her eyes were half closed, glowing with a bright, unfocused ecstasy.
Hearing his mother's moans, Bobby came back to the bathroom. He saw her with her long legs shoved up the wall, water pouring from the faucet onto her hair-lined cunt. She had her eyes closed now, her fingers pulling and closing the puffy lips of her cunt. His eyes burned with excitement as he watched. The wiggling hips and the soft mewls of pleasure told him his mother was enjoying this very much, and that she was getting very close to orgasm. He moved closer.
"Ooooo, so good!" Kathy whispered, her eyes remaining closed, unaware that she had an audience. "Ahhhh, yes! Ohhhhh, it's so good!"
Bringing her hands away from her cunt, she began to squeeze and dig into her swollen tits, twisting her naked ass and trying to arch her cunt higher to the faucet. Bobby could see his mother's body trembling. He wanted to touch her, to caress her and help her to come, but sensed that it might spoil it for her. She was deep into an erotic fantasy and if he touched her now it would break the spell. Besides, he wanted to see her come as the water poured into her lovely, hairy cunt.
The orgasm was building to a tremendous pressure and Kathy lifted her ass high, as if she were trying to climb right up the shower wall. Her cunt was fully exposed to her son and she dug hard into her tits as she began to scream softly, the sound rising in volume. The image of the faucet being her son's cock became very vivid.
"Ohhhhh!" she screamed as the orgasm blew up, sending her cunt into spasms. Her ass shook and jerked as she came, her hands almost bruising her shapely tits.
"Ohhhhh, God!" Kathy wailed. "Ooooo, Bobby! Bobby! Piss on me!" She screamed, still unaware her son was watching. "Piss on my cunt! Ohhhh, darling, piss on mother's cunt . . . her hot, wet cunt! I'm coming . . . Ohhhhh, I'm coming so hard! Piss . . . piss, baby! Piss all over my fucking cunt!"
Bobby heard what his mother was saying, seeing her face, so beautiful, now contorted into the mask of agonizing ecstasy. She was coming powerfully.
Kathy kept coming, a series of convulsions that caused her stomach to ripple and writhe, her hands flying from her tits to her cunt. She rammed two fingers into her cunt and began to plunge them in and out frantically, the fingers of her other hand smashing and pinching at her inflamed clitoris. Her hips jerked out of control, grinding in a frenzy of orgasms.
It seemed to Bobby that his mother came for hours, mewling for him to piss on her cunt. Yet, it couldn't have lasted more than a minute, two at most. Slowly, her body seemed to relax, her ass sliding down into the tub again, her legs still up the wall. She gasped once, gulping in air, her body trembling. Then she opened her eyes. For a moment they seemed vacant, then they began to focus.
Kathy saw her son in a fog-mist way, his features shadowy and indistinct. As her vision cleared, she pulled herself upright in the tub.
"You saw?" she said quietly.
Bobby nodded.
"Do you think I'm crazy?" she asked.
He shook his head. "You looked beautiful, Mom," he replied, his voice a little hoarse. "It must have been fun."
Kathy stared unblinkingly at him, then nodded her head once. "It was."
CHAPTER FIVE
Kathy knew what she wanted with her son. But she was hesitant about letting him know.
Her eyes followed his young body around, watching his tight ass and young thighs. She searched the front of his jogging shorts constantly for signs of a hard-on. It delighted her when she could see his cock pressing against his pants, whether it was hard or not.
She had pulled him into bed with her the night before, something her son wanted anyway. She had fondled his cock and balls, peering at them and imagining him pissing on her cunt. She was sure he had heard what she'd said in the tub. But since he'd made no mention of it, she didn't either. He had not told her how long he had watched her so she had no idea what he'd seen or heard.
She also wanted him to know what she had done with Tommy. She wanted her son to know that she had sucked the boy's cock through the fence. It excited her to think of her son knowing that his mother would gladly kneel in the mud to suck a young boy's cock. Still, she hesitated to tell him, afraid Bobby would feel jealous. He didn't seem to mind others looking at her body, but that didn't mean he would want her to fuck or suck anyone else. Boys could be very silly and possessive with a girl who fucked them, she knew.
Kathy had just finished cleaning the house and put the vacuum cleaner away. As she closed the closet door, she saw her son sitting on the couch, his shorts shoved past his knees and his cock standing up very hard. She grinned at him, knowing he had been watching her work about the house. She wore only her panties, wanting to keep her son's interest in her body strong. He had told her the night before that he wished she would work about the house wearing only panties, and she was quick to do so. These panties were lacy, sheer, very tight and they pulled into her ass crack so her creamy ass cheeks were fully exposed. Dark cunt hair curled from the crotch, and her cunt lips were fully outlined, the triangle of her cunt-hair revealed by the lacy material.
Facing him, she thrust her hips out, rubbing her hands along her thighs, a wanton smile on her lovely face. Hooking her fingers into her panties, she pulled them up tightly.
"You like this?" she murmured, doing a slow twirl with her hips.
Bobby croaked out a yes, taking cock in his hand and pumping it, his eyes straining hotly at her cunt.
"Oh, don't jerk off, honey," she whispered. "Mother will take care of that hard-on for you."
She began to glide smoothly toward him and stopped a few feet away, peeling her panties off. With a lewd giggle she tossed her panties to her son. They landed on top of his head, clinging there. Bobby left them, staring at her pussy and running his tongue about his lips. Kathy watched her son's tongue, an idea coming to her.
"Want to lick me, darling?" she murmured, pulling her cunt wide open and letting her distended clitoris come forth. "Want to taste | mother's cunt, baby?"
Bobby's eyes smoldered, his cock jerking.
Kathy shoved her hips forward, her legs wide. "Taste my pussy, honey," she | whispered. "Give mother's hot cunt a nice kiss. I bet my cunt would kiss you back."
She was close to him now. She put her hand on the back of her son's head, drawing his face to her cunt. "Kiss it, Bobby," she urged, her voice low and throaty with emotion. "Kiss mother's cunt, darling. Mother's hot cunt loves to be kissed."
She looked down at him, watching him stare at her hairy pussy, his tongue slipping back and forth across his lips. She moved her crotch closer, watching the silky hair brush the tip of his nose. She held his head lightly now, not wanting to force his face between her legs. If her son licked her cunt, she wanted him to do so because he wanted to. This was all still new and exciting to him and she wanted her son to do those things that excited him most.
Bobby, with a soft groan, pressed his mouth on his mother's cunt, kissing it lightly. His head was bent back now, and she stared into his eyes. He kissed her cunt again.
Kathy whimpered and her hips twisted slowly. Bobby shoved his hands up the back of his mother's thighs, cupping her shapely ass in his small palms. He shoved his lips harder against her cunt and kissed the throbbing hardness of her clitoris the way he would her mouth. His lips were parted a bit, and her clitoris moved past them.
"Ohhhh, baby!" Kathy moaned.
Bobby began to suck at her clitoris, holding it tightly with his lips. He sucked on it the way he would a straw and Kathy twisted her hips, pressing harder into her son's face. The hair of her cunt was so thick and long, it almost covered his young face.
"Lick it!" Kathy squealed. "Oh, Bobby, lick my cunt!"
His tongue darted and swirled at her swollen clitoris. The harder he licked, the tighter his hands became on her smooth ass. He was now pulling his mother's crotch into his face, his breath hot in the curls of her cunt hairs. His chin pressed at the fiery wetness of her pussy as he sucked on her clitoris. Kathy began to grind at his mouth, her hands holding the back of his head. She squirmed about, placing her seeping cunt directly onto her son's mouth. J "Shove your tongue up my cunt, Bobby!" she urged. "Stick your tongue in mother's cunt! Fuck mother's cunt with your tongue, darling! Oh, please, tongue-fuck me!"
Bobby shoved his tongue out, sliding it into his mother's slippery, steaming cunt slowly. He tasted her juices as they coated his tongue, and with a low growl, plunged his tongue in as I deep as he could.
"Ooooo, yes, baby!" Kathy wailed, feeling his tongue penetrating her cunt. "Oh, God, yes!"
Instinctively, Bobby swirled his tongue about, licking at the satiny flesh of his mother's cunt, delving his tongue as deep as he could, gripping her firm ass tightly. He darted his tongue in and out like a cock, then swiped it up across her hard clitoris again. His tongue moved wickedly, as though unable to decide where it should be.
Kathy twisted her ass, grinding her cunt into her son's face, her eyes smoldering with ecstasy. "Lick it, Bobby! Ohhhh, it's been a long time since I've had a tongue-fuck! I love it, darling! I've always loved to have my cunt sucked! Oooo, baby, eat mother's cunt! Suck it and lick it and tongue it and eat it!"
She was so excited she started coming with hot waves of orgasms. Her hips bumped back and forth, her cunt banging into his face as he lapped and sucked as if starved. She was straddling his knees, pulling his face into her steamy cunt almost mindlessly, gurgling with intense ecstasy.
"You're making me come, baby!" she squealed. "Ooooo, honey, you're licking mother's cunt and making me come so deliciously! Taste it, baby? Can you taste mother's hot cunt?"
Her orgasms shook her body, her tits becoming painfully tight, her nipples throbbing with hardness. The orgasms increased in power until she wondered if she would faint from so much pleasure. The hair-lined lips of her cunt closed about her son's tongue squeezing it as she came.
"I can't take any more!" she groaned, pushing his head away. "Oh, God . . . that was fantastic, Bobby!"
Bobby leaned back on the couch, his face glistening with the wetness of her cunt. She picked up her panties and wiped his face and mouth with them. His cock stood up very hard, throbbing and jerking, his piss-h flaring.
"Fuck me, Mom!" he groaned. "Fuck me, please! I'm about to come!"
"I'll do better than fuck you, darling," she said, going to her knees before him. "I'll give you the best blow-job you'll ever get!"
She shoved his knees apart and moved between them. She held her son's hips snaked her tongue out, licking up and do the throbbing shaft wetly. She dipped tongue to his balls, tickling them, then ran' tongue back up his cock, swirling it over smooth head and piss-hole. She licked at the seeping juices then kissed the tip.
Bobby moaned as her hot lips made con on his cock, his hips lifting to drive his p. into her mouth. Kathy's lips parted as arched up, the hot head of his cock slit between them. The feel of her son's cock inside her mouth sent ripples of ecstasy racing through her naked body. It was different than with Tommy's cock. Both were about the same size, but because it was her son's cock she sucked on made her pleasure that much greater. . She slipped her mouth down, taking his hard cock slowly, hearing her son moan with urgency. She held him deep for some time, her tongue pressing his cock to the roof of her mouth. She writhed her hot lips, sucking hungrily. She made a tight, wet, hot sheath of her mouth around his cock, her mind reeling with ecstatic enjoyment. The throbbing hardness between her lips created such intense ecstasy for her that she could feel her cunt bubbling all over again.
"Mom, suck it!" Bobby groaned, grabbing her head with both hands. "Suck my cock before I come, Mom!"
Kathy made a muffled squeal as she started pulling her lips tightly up his cock, her tongue licking and swirling. She sucked up until she had only that smoothly swollen head between her lips, her tongue flicking about it, swiping at his piss-hole. She felt his prick jerking inside her mouth, and her face moved up and down in short, jerky motions. She fucked her son's cock with her mouth hard and fast, lips tight, tongue lapping.
Bobby was twisting his hips about, lunging up and down, fucking her mouth as he groaned wildly. His balls were becoming tight, brushing at his mother's chin.
The increase in his throbbing excited Kathy. She sucked as fast and hard as she could, making soft, squealing sounds. She was anxious to have him gushing into her mouth, wanting to taste the sweetness of his young come.
"I'm gonna . . . Uhhhhh!"
Bobby's come juice boiled from his prick, flooding his mother's mouth. Tasting the thick, creamy come spurting against the back of her throat and coating her tongue, Kathy wailed, her tongue wild now. Squirt after squirt boiled out of his piss-hole and she choked once, recovering swiftly. As he spewed his creamy come into her mouth, Kathy's throat worked, swallowing her son's sweet come as it spewed from his hairless balls. She twisted her ass when her cunt convulsed with orgasm, mouthing her son's gushing cock thirstily, wetly. Bobby's moans filled her ears with hot pleasure. Kathy was aware that most of her ecstasy came from pleasing her son and not really from her orgasm.
She felt his cock softening in her mouth but still held it inside. When Bobby's body relaxed, she sucked from his cock and kissed at his lower stomach, darting her tongue against his flesh.
"Was that good for you?" she whispered, feeling his cock and balls on her neck. "How did you like that, darling?"
"Mom, that was something!" he grunted.
"You like getting sucked off by me?" she asked, stroking his hips gently. "Will you let me suck your cock off again?"
"Anytime, Mom," he said.
"Does my mouth feel like my cunt?"
He nodded. "But different," he said. "I like the way you lick when you suck me. I thought you were gonna suck my balls right off, Mom!"
"Mmmmm, now that's a thought," she said.
Kathy opened her mouth as wide as she could, then gulped down his balls. She sucked them tenderly a moment, watching her son's expression. His cock rested against her nose and she moved it with her hands. She widened her lips as much as she could and stuffed his cock into her mouth, too.
Bobby giggled when he saw what she had done. "Balls and all, Mom!"
Kathy was pleased to find she could take his young balls and cock both into her mouth. She had tried it with her husband, but his cock was much too large.
After holding his cock and balls in her mouth for a while, she released them. She lapped up and down his balls and cock, licking him as if he was an ice cream cone. Bobby laughed, squirming his crotch into her face. She lapped beneath his balls, her tongue almost touching his crinkled asshole. She bounced his balls with her tongue, then licked past them to his cock. She gave his cock a quick suck, then stood up.
"I'll suck it again later," she promised. "Right now I think I'll put on my bikini and start trying to get a tan."
After she had her skimpy bikini on, she handed her son some money. "Would you run to the store and get us some bread, darling? We're completely out and I didn't go this morning."
Bobby gave his mother an appreciative whistle. Pleased, she wiggled her ass at him. "Go on before I decide to rape you, baby," she laughed.
Bobby squeezed his mother's bikinied ass briefly, then ran out the door. Kathy took an old blanket and went outside. She spread the blanket out near her flower garden, then lay on her stomach, her head resting on one arm. After a moment, she untied her halter, not wanting to leave a white line on her flesh. The bottom of her bikini was almost non-existent.
Two triangles of colorful cloth with the tie strings at her hips. The creamy cheeks of her rounded ass were almost fully exposed, but that was the way she liked it.
"Hi," came the voice of Tommy.
Kathy lifted her head and saw the boy looking at her over the low fence. She waved at him, flashing a smile. "Hello, Tommy. Are you all alone again?"
"I'm always alone," he said, his eyes straining.
Kathy wiggled for him, her eyes flashing.
"Would you ... I mean, you're so beautiful," Tommy said. "I love to look at you."
"You're sweet, Tommy," she said, wiggling again for his pleasure. "I think you're a very good-looking boy, too."
"Uh ..." he stammered. "Can I stick it through the fence again? You know, like before?"
Kathy felt a ripple of excitement run through her. The idea of her son coming back from the store and catching her sucking Tommy off through the fence was exciting, but she was still worried about his jealousy.
"Tommy, I'd love to suck you now," she said. "But Bobby will be back any minute. We don't want my son to catch us, do we?"
Tommy showed his disappointment, but shook his head in agreement. "Then would you let me . . . you know, see you? I mean, see your . . . well, your ..."
Kathy felt sorry for the boy. He was such a sad little one, and she had it in her power to bring some pleasure to him. If she couldn't suck him off right now, at least she could let him see her.
She lifted her upper body, her naked tits dangling. Tommy's eyes reflected his pleasure. Kathy turned onto her back, her arms beneath her head. She watched him as he gazed at her naked tits, glad to show herself to him. His hands were behind the fence and she wondered if he was jerking off as he looked at her. She was about to ask when she heard her son calling from the house.
Tommy disappeared quickly.
Bobby came out into the yard. "Your tits are showing, Mom," he said. "Don't get burned."
"I won't," Kathy replied, wondering if Tommy was listening, perhaps seeing them through the cracks of the fence.
The thought of Tommy watching them sent a burning excitement through her. She spread her long legs wide, watching her son gaze between them. Hair showed along each side of her crotch band and her son's cock looked as if it were becoming hard. She wondered what it would feel like to have her son fucking her with Tommy peeking at them. She glanced toward the fence, but couldn't tell if the boy was there or not.
Kathy wiggled her hips in a suggestive, teasing way for her son. "Show me your cock, baby," she whispered, but loud enough so Tommy could hear if he was there. "Let mother see your sweet cock, Bobby."
Bobby grinned and pulled the leg of his shorts to one side, exposing not only his cock, but his lovely balls, too. Kathy mewled. "Aren't you afraid someone will see us?" she asked.
"If you're not, I'm not," he replied. "Besides, the fences are too high, Mom."
"Not that one," she pointed to the low fence.
"Aw, Tommy lives there," Bobby said. "He's a nice guy and he wouldn't say anything if he saw us."
"You don't care if he did?"
"No," Bobby said, staring at his mother's crotch.
"But Tommy might want to fuck me, too, if he saw us this way, honey."
Bobby glanced across the fence, then back at his mother. "I don't care."
That was what she had been wanting know. Bobby, apparently, wouldn't be jealous. That made her feel good, very good. She hoped Tommy was behind the fence hearing them, watching them. She wanted to be seen, to be watched as she fucked her son. She wondered what it would be like to fuck both young boys at the same time, one in her cunt and one in her mouth. A shiver went through her, a shiver of boiling desire. She tried to picture herself between the two boys, on her hands and knees, one fucking her up the cunt and one fucking her mouth. It would be great, really fantastic! she thought.
Bobby was moving between her thighs and she stared hungrily at his cock. She spread her legs wider, anticipating her son dropping down and removing her bikini panties and fucking her, with Tommy watching through the fence.
But Bobby didn't drop to his feet. He stood there, holding his cock and staring at his mother's crotch. His cock wasn't even hard and she wondered what was wrong.
Bobby began to piss.
"Oh!" Kathy yelped.
Bobby pissed on her thigh, moving the stream up along it. He twisted his cock and pissed on her other thigh. Kathy gazed with steaming eyes at his cock, watching the golden stream, feeling it splash against her legs. A sudden boiling sensation came to her cunt and she forgot all about Tommy for the moment.
The warmth of her son's piss made her flesh tingle and when he started moving the stream higher, her body shook with eagerness. As he started pissing into the crotch of her bikini, Kathy almost came. Her bikini became soaked, drenched by her son's piss. She could feel it through the thin cloth, burning on her cunt. She lifted her hips, twisting and writhing them as Bobby pissed into her crotch. Then he moved the stream up onto her flat stomach. Kathy started moaning, more excited by this than she had thought possible.
She shoved her naked tits together. "My tits!" she groaned. "Piss on mother's tits!"
The golden stream stung her nipples as Bobby swung it from one tit to the other. His piss splashed and splattered, some reaching her chin as she tucked it down to watch. After a moment, he swung the stream back to her cunt and with swift hands Kathy shoved at it, breaking the ties at her hips. She pulled the lips of her cunt wide, whimpering with pleasure as her son pissed all over her suddenly convulsing cunt.
"Oh, God!" she yelped in ecstasy. "Oh, baby! Ooooo, darling, darling!"
Her body was soaked in her son's piss, from her tits to her knees, and she thrashed about on the wet blanket as her cunt came and came and came . . .
CHAPTER SIX
"Why did you do that?" she asked when he was finished.
"You wanted me to, Mom," he said, sliding his shorts off and stretching out beside her, ignoring the wetness of the blanket. "That's what you said in the bathtub yesterday."
"I wondered how much you had seen and heard," she laughed. Turning to face him, she wrapped her arms around his body. She pressed her piss-wet flesh against his, kissing him hotly.
Remembering Tommy, she wondered if the boy had seen this, and what he thought. If he was still on the other side of the fence, he would be staring right at her naked ass now as she cuddled her son, kissing and squirming, feeling his cock swelling along her stomach.
"You're awfully sweet to me, Bobby," she said, tickling his ear with her tongue. "You know just what I love and how to make me feel so good, don't you?"
"I try, Mom," he replied, clutching her ass and pressing his cock against her. "Besides, I love it as much as you, you know."
Hoping Tommy Was watching, Kathy wiggled her ass, pushing her son onto his back. His cock stood up hard and she stroked it for a moment. Then, flicking the tip of her tongue along his chest, she started toward his cock with her face. She probed his belly button, then licked the base of his cock. She lifted herself to her hands and knees, so Tommy, if he was there, could watch everything they did.
She ran her tongue into her son's sweet balls, sucking them for a while, then slipped his cock into her mouth. Bobby groaned with pleasure, looking down at her.
"You gonna suck me again, Mom?" he asked, eagerly.
Taking her mouth off his cock, she replied, "No, I'm going to fuck you. I need cock in my cunt sometimes, you know. I don't just go around sucking cock ... I love to fuck, too."
She swung her legs over him, shoving his cock to her cunt. Her ass was turned toward the fence as she stuffed her son's hard prick into her hairy pussy. Hoping Tommy was watching, Kathy began to fuck her son, bouncing her rounded ass up and down, her cunt sliding deliciously on his prick. With the hot sun beating down on her naked ass, Kathy thought this was the way to fuck, out in the open, with the colorful flowers around them, the sun and wind on their bodies.
The moist sounds of her cunt plunging onto her son's cock seemed loud, but she knew it wasn't all that loud. She wiggled and twisted her creamy ass, screwing in tight circles, thinking of Tommy watching, seeing her watching her hairy cunt devour her son's cock.
"So good, Bobby!" she yelped. "Your cock feels so fucking good in mother's cunt! Oh, I'm going to fuck your hard sweet cock o darling!"
Bobby grabbed his mother's plunging with both hands, shoving his hips up, meet' her increasingly wild lunges. Her cunt smack down onto him wetly as he held her swinging ass tightly.
"Fuck me, Mom!" he yelled. "Fuck me hard! You feel so hot and wet ... so tight, on my cock! Fuck me, fuck me, Mom!"
"I am! Oh, God, I am fucking you, Bobby!" she screamed as ecstasy swirled through her naked body. "I'm fucking the piss out of you! Oooo, ram it to me, baby! Ram your sweet cock up mother's cunt!"
She banged hard onto him, beating her sensitive cuntlips against the base of her son's cock brutally.
Bobby clung to his mother's bouncing ass hard, arching his hips up, his cock taking her hairy cunt happily. He was hardly moving now, letting his mother fuck him with those grinding thrusts. Her tits dangled toward his face, her hard nipples brushing his lips. He licked at them, his tongue making contact easily. His hands on her ass spread the cheeks as he held them tightly, holding his ass high off the piss-wet blanket by drawing his feet back.
Always noisy when she fucked, Kathy was squealing with loud, ecstatic sounds, using those words that excited her and her son freely. The throbbing hardness of her son's cock seemed to fill her cunt more than ever before. She beat her pussy up and down, smashing her clitoris hard upon the shaft of his cock. The idea of Tommy squatting on the other side of the low fence watching them through cracks, excited her even more. The full length of her naked body vibrated with the deliciously wicked sensations of fucking her son out in the open.
"Fuck, fuck!" she screamed. "Ooo, fuck, darling! Fuck that cunt! Oh, Bobby, fuck mother . . . fuck your hot-cunted mother with your sweet, young, hard, beautiful cock! I love it, Bobby! I love your cock in my cunt, fucking me! Oh . . . Ohhhh, yes, I love it so much!"
Bobby had caught one of her swinging tits with his lips and was sucking greedily, his tongue swirling.
"Suck that tit!" Kathy yelped. "Suck that fucking tit, baby! Suck mother's tit and fuck mother's cunt and hold mother's hot ass! Oh, so good ... so fucking good!"
Kathy's naked ass twirled and swung with wild abandonment, her cunt riding his cock swiftly, pounding down onto the base harshly. The hot sun burning on her flesh added more excitement. Maybe being watched, her words of lewd pleasure ringing loudly, added significantly to Kathy's erotic ecstasy. The burning in her cunt was increasing, the thrilling, swelling tingle of her clitoris and hairy, puffy cunt lips making her almost mindless with wanton ecstasy. She began to shout.
"I want cock! I want hard cock! Oooo, Bobby, your mother wants hard cock, fucking her cunt, fucking her up the ass, fucking her in the cock-sucking mouth! I need hard, young cocks, baby! Oh, I need hard cocks so much! I want cocks sticking in my pussy and in my ass and mouth and fucking me and coming in me and all over me! Fucking my cunt and fucking me up my ass and fucking my cock-sucking mouth and fucking my tits and . . . ohhh, I'm going to come!"
A screech flew from her mouth when the contractions gripped her boiling cunt. Her pussy sucked hard at Bobby's cock, sucking on it the way her mouth sucked it. The power of her orgasm sent her ass banging down violently onto him, driving his ass into the piss-wet blanket.
She pressed hard against him, the naked cheeks of her ass shaking uncontrollably, her cunt drawing at his hard cock with squeezing waves.
Kathy's orgasm was so strong she didn't even know when her son came. She didn't feel his come splashing into her greedy cunt at all. Her ecstasy was so intense, she had no idea her son was gushing into her soaked cunt. She didn't feel his preciously young balls emptying into her, spraying come juice against the steamy, satin-like flesh of her cunt.
Slowly, she stopped trembling, her body relaxing atop her son. Lifting herself up, but keeping her cunt pressed onto his cock, she tucked her chin down and began to kiss her son's mouth. She darted her tongue out and licked at his face, fluttering her tongue about the corners of his mouth and tasting his tongue.
"God, that was a fantastic fuck!" she gasped, rolling from him onto her back. She spread her long legs wide, feeling the sun burning into her crotch. She writhed sensuously, her naked ass feeling the wet blanket beneath. "You're getting to be a better fuck all the time, Bobby."
Bobby giggled and sat up, looking at his mother's naked body. "You're not so bad, yourself, Mom."
"I suppose you know what a good fuck is?" she teased. "Until you fucked me, you thought your fist was the best fuck in the world."
"It was," he answered honestly. "Anything is a good fuck if that's all you have."
"Especially in an emergency, huh?" she laughed.
"I seem to have an emergency all the time, Mom," he giggled, poking at her cunt with a finger.
Kathy squealed and rolled away from him. "You better get a shower, baby. You've got piss all over you."
"So do you," he reminded her.
"I'll take one in a little while. Right now I want to stay here in the sun for a while longer. I like being naked out here. I wonder why I haven't done it until now."
"You probably will from now on," Bobby said, getting to his feet. He left his shorts on the lawn and walked toward the house. Kathy gazed at his sweet, young ass. He was beautiful.
Actually, Kathy did not mind if her son showered or not. She just wanted him to leave her so she could find out if Tommy had been watching. She looked at the fence, but the boards were too close together and she couldn't see through.
"Tommy?" she called', still on her back, her legs wide and pointed toward the fence.
There was only silence.
"Tommy, are you there?"
Slowly his young face peered over the fence at her. Kathy saw his eyes were bright, but he looked shy.
"Did you see and hear?" Kathy asked.
Tommy nodded his head, staring between her legs at her cunt, excitement glowing on his face.
I "I bet you have a hard-on," Kathy said in a throaty voice. "I bet your cock is very hard right now."
Tommy gulped, his eyes riveted between her legs. He seemed stunned, unable to speak.
Kathy understood. She smiled at the boy, lifting her hips and twisting them, feeling his eyes on her cunt.
"Remember I said you could fuck me?" she asked, her voice a purr. "When I sucked your cock, I said you could fuck me, remember?"
Tommy nodded.
"Is your cock hard, Tommy?"
Again he nodded.
"Are you playing with your hard cock now?" A nod of his head. "Want to fuck me?"
"Yes!" he almost shouted.
"Now?"
Kathy thought the boy would break his neck, he nodded so vigorously.
"Come on," she said: "I'm waiting."
"I gotta go . . . you know, around in front."
"No, through the fence, Tommy."
"There's no gate."
"Break the fucking boards!" Kathy almost shouted, squeezing her tits hard. "Break some of those fucking boards and come through!"
She heard boards coming loose as Tommy kicked and pulled, eager to get to her. Soon he had a hole big enough to slip through, and as he came onto her side of the fence, Kathy saw his cock was out of his pants and very hard.
She gurgled and writhed her ass, gazing at it. Tommy approached her with huge, excited eyes, his cock pointing out like an arrow.
He stood near, staring in awe between her thighs and bushy cunt. Kathy moved her hand up and captured his cock, gripping it tightly. She pumped him, feeling the hot throb of it in her fist.
'Take your pants down," she whispered thickly. "I want you to fuck me with your pants down. I like to feel everything when I fuck."
Tommy fumbled with his pants, then pushed them down to his ankles. Seeing the young boy with his pants down, his lovely hard cock and hairless balls exposed for the first time, Kathy wanted him very badly. She wanted that beautiful young hard-on stabbing into her cunt so much her clitoris had become rigid with desire again.
"Come on!" she hissed, pulling at his cock. "Come and fuck me, Tommy!"
But Tommy didn't seem to know what to do and Kathy didn't understand. He had watched her and Bobby fuck. Then it came to her. Tommy was waiting for her to get on top of him, the way she had fucked her son!
"There are other ways to fuck, Tommy," she said. "Here, get between my legs."
As soon as he was on his knees, she pulled him across her naked body. Grasping his cock, she slipped the swollen head into her cunt.
"Push!" she gurgled.
Tommy pushed and his cock was swallowed by the wet heat of Kathy's cunt. She mewled with delight as it went into her. Sliding her hands down his back now, she cupped his tight, young ass in her palms, squirming her hips about. The boy didn't need any further instructions. He began to pump his cock in and out by instinct, gasping in awe, almost overcome by the feel of Kathy's boiling cunt enveloping his cock.
"That's it, Tommy," she gurgled, working her hips with him. "You're fucking me now! Oooo, baby, you don't know how good it feels to me! Your cock is so hard, Tommy!"
The boy groaned as he thrust his cock into her cunt with wild lunges, panting, his eyes shut, face contorted with ecstasy. Kathy churned her crotch into him, praising his efforts, sliding her hot hands about his back, along his ass, the backs of his thighs. His small body trembled with the excitement running through him.
"You're very good, Tommy," Kathy hissed hotly. "You fuck very good! You have a wonderful cock, you know. It goes so deep in me . . . really filling my cunt! Oooo, so fucking hard and so fucking deep, Tommy! Yes, fuck me hard! You won't hurt my cunt, Tommy. Fuck me as hard as you want."
With a different cock plunging into her recently fucked cunt, Kathy found her own erotic emotions soaring. Never had she been fucked by two different boys in the same day, let alone one right after the other. There was something very wicked and lewd about it. She thrust her crotch up and down, feeling his sweet balls beating against the cheeks of her naked ass. He was pressing onto her tits, smashing them with his chest and panting with excited pleasure.
Kathy clung to him, her legs wide, gripping the cheeks of his humping ass with tight fingers. She began to moan loudly as an orgasm began to burn through her body. She shuddered with delight, scissoring her hot thighs up and down his hips and legs. With a groan of pleasure, she drew her knees far back, pulling them toward her shoulders, the full expanse of her hairy cunt open to his banging cock. Tommy was beating brutally against her cunt now, her position making it easier for him. The beating of his hips against her cunt made them tingle wildly, that swelling orgasm increasing like some thin-skinned balloon.
"Oooo, you're going to make me come, Tommy!" she wailed, twisting and arching her cunt for him. "Your cock is going to make me come! Feel it, Tommy? Feel my cunt squeezing your hard cock?"
Tommy made no reply, he probably didn't hear her. His balls were very tight at the base of his cock now, and he was so close to shooting into Kathy's cunt, his movements jerky and uncoordinated.
Kathy gripped his ass hard, pulling him deep into her cunt. She felt Tommy as he came, his thick come juice gushing like a water hose, filling her cunt time and again. She squealed and held his shaking ass tight with her strong fingers, rocking her ass up and down. She held her legs high until Tommy's body relaxed a bit, then she lowered them, keeping his cock in her cunt with a wet, slippery grip. She caressed the trembling boy as he slumped on her tits, fondling his back and running her hand through his hair.
"That was wonderful, Tommy," she whispered against the top of his head. "You fuck fantastic, you know? You made me come so good."
Tommy gasped, the heat of his breath scorching her naked tit. Kathy positioned his mouth near a nipple. "Suck my tits for a while, honey," she murmured.
Tommy hesitantly took a nipple between his lips, sucking gently.
"Suck as hard as you want," she encouraged. "You don't have to be gentle with me, Tommy. Go on, suck real hard."
As he sucked on her tits, Kathy kept caressing his back and ass, feeling his cock in her cunt. She felt so very good, so relaxed and yet very excited. She wondered if her son had finished his shower and seen her with Tommy. Perhaps he was waiting in the house, watching. A shiver rippled about her creamy, naked flesh with the thought, and her cunt flexed around Tommy's cock.
Suddenly Tommy gasped, pulling away from Kathy's tit. His eyes were huge, and then his face turned pink. For just a very brief moment, Kathy didn't understand.
Then she did.
Tommy was pissing in her cunt!
He started to pull out, but with a squeal, Kathy clutched his ass, holding him in. "No!" she shouted. "Leave your cock there! Don't stop . . . go on! Piss, Tommy! Piss in my hot cunt. Oh, I feel it . . . feel you pissing in my fucking pussy! Ahhhh, that's good . . .you're flooding my cunt with piss and I'm . . . ohhh, I'm coming again!"
Tommy, caught by her suddenly enveloping thighs and hands, tried to stop pissing but found he couldn't.
Kathy wiggled, feeling her cunt fill. Then his piss ran out and down over the cheeks of her ass, between the hot crack and across her puckering asshole. She came and came, making soft squeals of surprised ecstasy. Her cunt was so sensitive she knew when he finished.
She allowed him to pull his cock free now, and Tommy laid sideways, his face turned away in shame. Kathy sat up and hugged the boy to her naked tits. "Now, stop acting this way, Tommy," she soothed. "It's all right. I loved it. You know I did. You saw my son pissing on my cunt, didn't you?"
Tommy nodded.
"So, you see? I like it and you have no reason to feel ashamed of it."
Slowly he faced her, the pink on his cheeks fading. Kathy kissed the boy tenderly, ruffling his hair. "That's better, Tommy."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Kathy was happy that she had given Tommy some excitement. Although Bobby had not said anything, she knew he had seen her with Tommy.
Bobby had acted distantly when she'd first come into the house, and that told her that he had seen. But although he seemed a little cool toward her, Bobby could not keep his eyes off his mother's slender, curvy and exciting body. She walked around naked, wiggling her rounded ass and shaking her tits at him. Her body was still wet from being pissed on, and after flashing herself at him a while, she bathed again, luxuriating in the scented bubbles.
Whatever bothered her son, she felt, he would soon get over it. Bobby would be unable to remain distant with her, she was too important to him. He may be a little confused by her sexual independence but Kathy felt his cock would overrule that. She had confidence in her body and in her ability to excite him and keep him excited.
Flicking the lever to drain the tub, she lay back and watched the water swirl away. Her habit was to bathe, then use the shower to wash her hair, and as the last of the bath water disappeared, she stood and turned the shower on. As she shampooed her hair, she faced the shower, letting it sting her tits and nipples. This stinging in turn caused her cunt to pulsate with pleasure. She arched her hips forward and pulled the lips of her cunt wide, feeling the spray against the sensitive flesh.
Bobby came in as she stood this way.
"Still mad at me, darling?" she asked, keeping her cunt open for the showering spray.
Bobby saw her, his eyes gazing between her thighs. But he shook his head. "No, Mom," he replied. "I was at first, but I think I understand now."
Bobby was still naked and Kathy motioned for him to join her in the shower. She handed him a bar of soap. "Scrub my back?"
After scrubbing his mother's back, he spent a great deal of time on her ass. Kathy's ass cheeks were round and firm, swelling out sweetly, with a deep, warm, inviting split separating them. Bobby ran his soapy hands about her ass and the backs of her thighs, feel-ling more than washing. He cupped his mother's ass in both hands, squeezing as much as he could of her slippery, soapy cheeks. Sliding his arms about her and cupping her tits, he hugged Kathy tightly, shoving his cock against her, sliding it between her creamy thighs.
Kathy felt her son's cock throbbing along the split of her cunt and looking down, saw the swollen head peeking past the wet curls. She cupped it, rubbing her palm about the smooth head and closing her thighs on his cock.
"Mmmm," she purred as he slid his cock back and forth, his stomach rubbing about her ass. 'That feels sort of nice, baby."
Bobby grunted and plunged his cock back and forth. Kathy held her hand down, rubbing the sensitive head as it came stabbing through her thighs, pressing it upward to feel it scrape her clitoris.
"I think you could make me come this way," she purred softly. "In fact, I know you could."
"I could, too," he said with his lips close to her wet back. "Your pussy almost burns me, Mom."
Kathy giggled with pleasure, rolling her ass about. "Maybe mother's cunt is so hot because she loves you, Bobby."
His hands dug into her tits, her nipple^ burning his palms. She wiggled her ass| erotically for him, rubbing it along his stomach as his cock slid along the slit of her cunt.
But Bobby was fucking between her thighs faster, and she felt it prod her in the ass a few times before it slid down again. Each time nil cock poked her asshole, Kathy would mewl. The sensation was much different than his cock poking at her cunt. But it was just as exciting to her. Once, the head of his cock almost entered her asshole. She was still very soapy there, and it happened easily and quickly. But when Bobby realized where his cock was, he quickly pulled back.
"Don't!" Kathy sobbed. "Put it back there."
"You mean in your ass, Mom?"
"My asshole!"
Bobby lifted his cock, looking down at he creamy ass and pushed the head of his cock between the cheeks. He felt the head against his mother's asshole, a shiver shooting through his body. Kathy wiggled her ass sliding her hands up the wall of the still running shower, pressing her head against it and arching her ass back. Bobby could see his cock pressing between his mother's ass cheeks the head on her asshole. He knew what his mother was trying to do, and he began to shove forward.
"I don't know, Mom," he said. "You're kinda tight."
"Ohhh, I know!" Kathy hissed. "I know I'm tight there! But that will make it better for you."
"It won't go in," he protested.
"Yes it will!" she urged. "Push at it, darling! Push your cock against my asshole!"
Bobby pushed.
Kathy gave a soft scream.
The head of his cock began to spread the hot tightness of her asshole, sliding in slowly. Kathy gurgled and pushed her ass back even more. The desperate desire to have his cock inside her ass came strong and demanding to her. She wanted her son's cock up her ass, sliding in and out, fucking her.
The head was almost past the tight ring and with a backward thrust of her ass, Kathy felt that swollen head slide in past the ring. She cried out, but it was the sound of ecstasy and not pain. She flexed her asshole around the head of her son's cock, tightening and loosening.
"It's in me!" she yelped. "Your cock is up my ass, baby!"
"Yes, Mom!" Bobby groaned. "I feel it! Ohhh, you're so tight! You have a really tight asshole, Mom!"
"For you, Bobby," she gurgled, twisting her ass. "It's a tight asshole for you ... for you and your sweet, wonderful, oh, so hard, cock!"
Bobby gripped his mother's hips, gazing down at her ass and seeing the head of his cock inside her asshole. Kathy shoved her ass back as far as she could and still maintain her balance against the slippery shower wall. Her ass wiggled and danced as she closed and relaxed her asshole on his cock. She felt a deep, delicious burning sensation in her asshole.
"More, Bobby!" she gasped. "Shove more cock up my asshole!"
Bobby shoved his cock into his mother's asshole slowly, feeling the tight heat close about him. Kathy whimpered, shivering in perverse excitement. She enjoyed the slow way he thrust his cock into her ass, allowing her to become accustomed to it. Her son's cock was the first to ever penetrate her ass. Yet, unlike the first time she'd felt a cock sliding into her cunt, this pain was different-it felt fantastic.
"Oh, God!" she whimpered, moving her ass back onto his cock. "Oh, God, Bobby! It's so good! Your cock feels so fucking thick and long up my ass."
Leaning his shoulders back, Bobby moved his cock up his mother's ass, his eyes burning as he watched that brownish pink ring stretch. Finally, every inch of his cock was up Kathy's ass, his balls against her cunt below. Kathy moaned with ecstasy, closing her asshole around the base of his cock. Leaving her head against the shower wall, she cupped the cheeks of her own ass, pulling them as wide apart as she could, trying to take his cock deeper.
"Fuck me, Bobby!" she squealed. "Fuck my ass! Oooo, darling, fuck my ass! It's so good ... so hot ... so long . . . thick . . . hard! Fuck me, fuck me up the ass, Bobby!"
She thrust her ass for him, pulling at the creamy cheeks to let him go deep. Bobby, at first, fucked his mother in her ass slowly, but increased the speed as she urged him on. The wet smacking sounds of his stomach striking against her naked wet ass added to the delight. Kathy felt the burning pleasure of his pulsating cock plunging in and out of her asshole. Hot juices seeped from her hairy pussy as he rammed his cock into her asshole. Kathy twirled her naked ass about, humping back into him, gasping and moaning as the strange pleasure bubbled throughout her naked body.
"Ohhhh . . . ohhhhh!" she wailed over and over. "Oh, so fucking good! Ram it up my hot ass, Bobby! Ohhh, baby, baby, fuck my ass! It feels . . . feels so good! Oooo, yes, yes! Go deep! Fuck mother's asshole deep, darling!"
Bobby was gasping with effort, his tongue hanging from his mouth, his eyes glazed with ecstasy, but still watching his cock move in and out. His balls swung against his mother's thoroughly wet cunt. Her fingers held her ass cheeks wide and she twisted and rolled her ass excitedly for him.
Bobby's cock slid in and out of her asshole with ease, the soap lubricating it. Kathy panted against the wall, her tits jiggling as he pounded up her asshole. The sensations of taking a cock up her ass were so different. The stretching feeling, the burning, slicing thrusts of his cock, created trembling ecstasy within her naked body.
"Ahhh, give that cock to me! Fuck my tight ass, Bobby!" she wailed. "I love it, darling! Oh, God . . . we should have tried this before! Fuck me . . . ram your cock up my fucking hot ass."
The steaming friction of her son's cock set her asshole on fire. Soft screams bubbled from her tight throat, screams of intense ecstasy. She clawed at her ass with strong fingers, wanting his cock in deep. Her asshole was so sensitive she could feel each ridge of his groove of his throbbing cock. She was certain she could feel his cock actually dripping along the smooth walls of her ass.
"You're about to make me come!" she screeched, twirling her ass furiously. "Ohhh, you're going to make mother come . . . fucking my ass this way! Ahhh, fuck it hard and fast! I'm going to come, Bobby!"
When Kathy came, the orgasm seemed to clutch at her insides hotter and tighter than ever. Her cunt seemed to squeeze and be drawn into itself, and her asshole closed about her son's cock. She screeched and screeched as she came, her ass rocking spastically. Bobby could no longer fuck his mother in the ass. Her asshole had become too tight as her orgasm exploded. It held his cock firmly, his balls smashed upon her convulsing cunt.
The head of her tight asshole then started closing about his prick with a flexing motion. Her asshole was sucking on his cock, but sucking in a way her cunt had never done. It seemed to start at the base of his cock, then draw up along the shaft in a wavy, rippling tightness that Bobby couldn't resist. His cock seemed to swell, growing twice its normal size.
A yell escaped his mouth as his cock squirted. He came so hard up his mother's hot asshole that he thought his balls were going, too. His own asshole puckered and sank inward until Bobby wondered if his mother's asshole would ever release him. The hot pouring of his come up her ass, spurt after delicious spurt, sent Kathy into a series of orgasms that almost blew her naked body apart.
Through it all, she could feel her son's cock spewing precious come up her ass. The come juice seared the delicate walls of her asshole, seemingly to spurt deep. She became too weak to hold her ass, her hands slipping away. She tried to rub at her clitoris, but was even too weak for that. Her hands hung down limply, She wasn't sure when her son finished coming. She wasn't even sure when his cock became soft. It remained in her asshole for a long time, hours, for all she knew. The quivering pleasure flowed through her body for a long time after it was over, the glow remaining with her.
"Oh, baby," she whispered after some time. "That was so fucking good! I had no idea being fucked up the ass could feel so good!"
"It was great, Mom," Bobby gasped against her back.
Her asshole flexed around his cock of its own accord, and Kathy moaned softly. "I think you're going to have to take it out soon, Bobby. As good as it feels in me, it makes me feel as if I'm going to shit, too. I certainly don't want to shit . . . not with your cock in my ass."
Bobby pulled his cock free. His mother's asshole squeezed it, reluctant to give it up. Bobby watched his cock come free and saw his mother's asshole close when the head popped out. He touched it tenderly with the tip of his forefinger.
"Oooo," Kathy sighed as he touched her asshole. "It feels like my asshole is on fire, darling. God, that was so good, wasn't it?"
"On fire?" Bobby asked. "Your asshole is on fire, Mom?"
"It sure feels like it," she replied in a lazy voice.
"I can put it out," she said.
"Ohhh, what are you doing?"
"Pissing," Bobby laughed. "I'm gonna put the fire out."
Kathy felt her son pissing on her ass, the stream splashing upon her asshole. She gasped with pleasure and arched her ass back again, finding the strength to move.
She sighed, feeling the golden stream of her son's piss splashing about her asshole and the inner smoothness of her rounded cheeks, running down her thighs. The shower was still spraying them both with stinging water, and her son was pissing upon her fiery asshole and Kathy was about to come again.
The sensation of her son pissing against her puckered asshole was strange and pleasant. Her asshole flexed as a series of orgasms glowed through her cunt. She gasped softly as she came, wiggling her ass in a deliciously lewd manner.
"Oooo, you made me come again, Bobby," she murmured when the spasms ended. "You made my cunt come . . . and I didn't think I could."
"You really like it when I piss on you, huh?"
With some strength in her body now, Kathy turned to face her son. She wrapped her arms about him and drew his face between her tits.
"I love it, honey. I don't know why, and I'll never be able to explain it, but yes, I love it when you piss on me, especially my cunt."
Bobby wrapped his hands about his mother's naked body, cupping the cheeks of her ass. He kissed her tits tenderly, taking a nipple into his mouth. Kathy held his face tight against her tit, enjoying the way he held her ass with his small hands.
"Want to wash me again?" she whispered. "Since you pissed all over my ass, I need to wash again."
Bobby eagerly took the soap and washed his mother's body vigorously. As before, he spent a long time at her ass. Then Kathy had him stand up and she washed him, going to her knees to reach his cock and balls better. The shower sprayed down on her head, but she didn't mind. She soaped his cock and balls lovingly, then rinsed them. She could not resist kissing his balls, then his cock.
"Every time I see you this way, I just have to kiss it," she said, laughing. "I don't think I'll ever get enough of your sweet cock, baby." She slapped his hip playfully. "Turn around so I can wash your ass."
Kathy soaped her son's ass and the backs of his thighs. She ran her soapy hands between the cheeks of his small ass, scrubbing his asshole. She wiggled her finger against it, poking him just enough to make Bobby yelp and jerk away.
"Hey, watch it, lady!" he said.
Kathy giggled, pulling his ass back toward her. "That was only my finger," she said. "You had your cock up my asshole. I just goosed you, that's all."
"Well, I don't like it," he said, but his voice told her different.
Kathy rinsed his body then turned the shower off. She stepped out, taking a huge towel and motioned her son to get out too. She dried his body, sinking to her knees again to dry his lower body. She rubbed vigorously between his thighs and about his young balls, making them glow. She ran the towel about his ass, turning him around. Then she dried him between the cheeks of his ass.
"Bend over, honey," she said softly.
Bobby leaned over, his hands on his knees.
Kathy peered at her son's asshole, his balls dangling below. She cupped his balls in her hand and kissed the cheek of his ass. The contact of her tongue on the flesh of her son's ass made her moan, and before she thought about it, her tongue, darted along the cheek and stabbed upon the tight pucker of his asshole.
"Oh, hey!" Bobby grunted, but didn't stand up.
"Hush," she murmured, twisting his ball tenderly as her tongue swirled along the smoothness of his inner ass cheeks, circling the ring of his asshole. She fluttered her tongue u[ and down the crack, from his balls to the bas of his spine, scraping over his asshole on the way.
Tasting his asshole, Kathy mewled am began lapping hotly up and down it. Bobby trembled against her face, and Kathy knew he was enjoying this.
"Later," she said, pulling her face away from his ass. "Let's get something to eat Bobby."
"That was fun, Mom," he said, standing up and facing her. "I think I could learn to like having you lick my asshole."
"You will," she promised. "Come on, let's find something to eat. And I'm talking about food, not cock or cunt or even asshole."
CHAPTER EIGHT
Once again, the evening was very warm.
Kathy and Bobby sat outside on the patio, but with the lights off. She sipped at a glass of ice cold tea, and Bobby drank a soft drink. The moon was full and the stars twinkled in the sky. There was enough light for them to see one another, and although she wore panties, her son was totally naked. They were safe from prying eyes, except from Tommy's house next door, and the entire building was dark except for a light in Tommy's room.
If the boy was watching them, Kathy certainly didn't mind. And her son had not mentioned her fucking Tommy yet.
Kathy had to bring it up.
"Bobby, about today," she started. "I know you saw me with Tommy. How do you feel about it?"
"I don't feel anything about it, Mom," he replied.
"But you were so cool when I came in the house," she said.
"Well, sure, I was mad for a while," he answered. "But I got over it."
"You saw it all, didn't you?"
"Yes, Mom."
"And all you felt was anger at me?"
"Well, no. I was mad at first, but then it kinda excited me, watching you fuck him. It made my cock hard."
That was what she wanted to hear.
"Suppose we ask Tommy to . . . you know, be with us?"
For a long time Bobby was quiet. Then he spoke. "Mom, I know how you feel. I guess I wouldn't mind."
"If you had a girlfriend and she wanted to be with us, I wouldn't mind, honey," she said.
"You wouldn't?"
Kathy heard the excitement in her son's voice and she laughed to herself. Boys-and men-were about the silliest creatures on earth, she thought. They would love to fuck two women at the same time, but if a woman wanted two guys, something was wrong with her. She didn't want her son to grow up with that double standard. She wanted Bobby to grow up knowing a woman could enjoy fucking as much as a man. She wanted him to understand that a woman had the same erotic feelings, the same desires, that he had.
"I'd love to have a sweet little girl with us," Kathy said. "I think it would be very exciting to watch you fuck her little cunt."
"I'd love that!"
"Soon you're going to be falling all over eager little cunts. You'll find yourself a girl, don't worry. I just hope you find one who thinks the way we do."
"I guess that means you want Tommy, huh?"
"Of course, Bobby," she said. "But I want you, too, honey. I want both of you. After all, you're my son and you live with me. Tommy is over there, alone. He wouldn't be staying with us. He would be here just to fuck, that's all."
"I don't care if you don't, Mom," Bobby said.
Kathy noticed that he was playing with his cock as they talked. She knew he was excited, that the things she said made his cock hard. She watched him in the darkness for a while, then placed her glass on the patio table, getting to her feet.
"Come out here on the grass," she whispered.
Kathy stepped onto the soft grass, waiting for Bobby to join her. The moon sent a soft glow about her almost naked body, her features fully revealed. She rolled her ass, twisting, grinding and bumping slowly, sensuously.
"I'm hot, honey," she whispered just loud enough for her son to hear. "I'm so hot. Mother needs you, Bobby. Mother's cunt is burning so hotly. Come here to me, darling. Come here and fuck mother on the grass."
Bobby stood on the edge of the patio, watching her, his cock lifting. Kathy circled slowly, spreading her legs and wiggling her tightly clad ass enticingly for her son. She cupped her tits in offering, sliding her hands up and down her body, caressing and fondling her silky skin. Her eyes were bright flames in the light of the moon as she gazed at his arching cock, her tongue flicking in and out of her mouth.
"I want to be naked," she hissed throatily. "I have to be naked. I need the fresh air and the moonlight and the warmth on my flesh!"
With a ripping sound, Kathy tore her flimsy panties from her body. Naked, she began dancing about the back yard, skipping happily through the flowers.
"I'm so happy and so hot, darling," she called to her son as she pranced and danced. "I love it, being naked here in the flowers with you watching me. Come on, baby. Come to mother."
Kathy paused in a flower bed, her arms lifted high, legs parted. Her tits thrust up and out, her nipples rigid. She looked like a pagan goddess of passion, of lust, of uninhibited, wanton lust.
Bobby stared at his mother, thinking he had never seen her more beautiful, more wanton, more desirable. His cock throbbed with a painful ache, his balls full and tight. Kathy lowered her arms, holding them out to him now.
"Come to mother, darling," she said. "Come fuck mother. Mother's cunt is yours, Bobby. Mother's cunt and mouth and asshole belong to you. Do with them what you want- anything and everything!"
Bobby lunged for her. Kathy laughed, a very low, throaty, sensual laugh. Her son crashed into her, taking her to the grass, his hands all over her slender, rounded body. Kathy murmured words to him, encouraging his hands and mouth. She twisted and writhed beneath her son, gurgling as his tongue lapped her creamy flesh, sucking her titties, his hands moving feverishly about her thighs, between them, squeezing her cunt.
"Oh, yes!" she squealed. "Lick me all over, baby! Oooo, lick me all over!"
Bobby, out of his mind with desire, licked up and down her stomach, darting the tip of his tongue into her belly button, dragging it to the soft hair of her cunt. He swirled his tongue into his mother's cunt hair and Kathy widened her legs as much as she could. Bobby's fiery tongue lapped along her inner thighs, licking to her knees, then up again. He buried his young face into the wet, steaming heat of his mother's crotch, kissing her hungrily on her cunt.
Kathy swung her hips high, and Bobby's tongue was then licking at the swelling sweetness of her ass. Kathy mewled, grabbing his head and grinding her cunt into his face, smearing his cheeks and mouth with the seeping honey of her cunt. His hands moved urgently along her thighs until he cupped her uplifted ass. His tongue shot out, penetrating the fiery depths of her wet cunt. Kathy wailed in ecstasy, grinding into her son's mouth as his tongue fucked in and out swiftly. His hot gasps told her of his delight.
"Oooo, suck me, darling," she whimpered.
"Suck mother's wet, hairy cunt! Oh, yes, shove your tongue way up there! Fuck my cunt with your sweet tongue cock, Bobby!"
Bobby moaned into his mother's cunt, his lips wide, pressing against her puffy, hair-lined cunt as his tongue darted and licked. His hands clung to her twisting, naked ass, trying to press his mouth deep into the burning wetness of her greedy pussy. The wet sounds of his cunt-licking seemed loud in the darkness, but then so did the squeals bubbling from Kathy. Bobby's tongue swirled and thrust at her cunt, licking the sensitive lips a while, twirling up around her clitoris then down to dip deeply.
Bobby growled into his mother's cunt like an animal after the kill. He kissed every place between her widely spread thighs, licking and tasting all he found. His tongue delved at the crack of her ass, the tip prodding at her asshole.
Kathy squealed and drew her knees back, bending double and lifting her ass high into the air. Bobby's mouth stayed with her, licking and kissing hungrily. She drew her knees to her shoulders, her cunt and ass now high in the air. Bobby's tongue had easy access to everything now. He lapped between the cheeks of his mother's ass, tasting the heat around her crinkled asshole, his nose pressing into her fiery cunt. He probed his mother's asshole and swirled his tongue about it, then dragged it along her flesh until he was tonguing her cunt again.
"Oh, God!" Kathy mewled. "Oh, God, darling! That's so good! Lick me . . . lick all over me! Oooo, Bobby, lick my ass . . . my cunt! Suck mother's cunt and asshole . . . everywhere!"
Kathy's naked flesh vibrated with desire as her son's tongue fluttered and licked and tasted the whole of her crotch, swirling eagerly from her cunt to her asshole. His breath was searing her pussy, the tender lips, her throbbing clitoris, only to be replaced by his swirling, hungry tongue. Kathy's tits swelled, the creamy flesh taut. Her chin was pressed hard against her neck as she drew her knees farther back on each side of her head.
She gazed hotly into her son's face, now only inches from hers. She did not feel the almost painful stretching of her muscles, the discomfort of being twisted and doubled over. All she felt was his fiery, wet tongue licking and delving and tasting her cunt and asshole, of fucking in and out, his lips sucking at her distended clitoris. She felt her son press his lips against her asshole, then sucked at it powerfully as his tongue quickly penetrated the pucker.
Kathy let out a tight, muffled scream when her son fucked her in the ass with his tongue. She could feel his tongue stretching her asshole as he tried to plunge it in deeper. It was not as good as his cock, but, with her erotic senses on fire, it was the best thing that had ever happened to her. But then his tongue was pulled out of her asshole and scooted along the sensitive flesh to her cunt. He swirled it around her puffy, hairy cunt lips, sucked at her clitoris a moment, then began to fuck her furiously with it.
Kathy's naked body trembled as she pulled her knees tight against her head. Her eyes were wide open, but she saw nothing. They were clouded with intense ecstasy, her lips ovaled in a silent scream of pleasure. She began making choking sounds, sounding as if she were strangling. But she wasn't. The ecstasy was becoming so hot she could hardly get her breath.
As Kathy came the silent scream became vocal. The sound of her ecstatic bliss soared through the warm, evening air. Her cunt closed about her son's tongue then began to convulse powerfully. Her eyes closed as her body shook with the violence of orgasm after orgasm.
It went on and on, her body shaking as her cunt exploded. She was no longer screaming, but yelping.
Bobby rammed his tongue frantically into his mother's spasming cunt hungrily, growling in his throat. He lapped the sweet juices from her, swallowing.
It seemed hours before Kathy calmed down, but it could only have been a few moments. Her ass was on the grass and she didn't remember lowering it. They were spread and her cunt continued to pulsate with that heavenly sweetness. Bobby was sucking at her tits gently now. She pressed her hand to the back of his head, smashing his mouth onto a firm, flawlessly shaped tit.
"Ohhhh, baby," she groaned. "You don't know what you've done to your mother."
"I tongue-fucked you and made you come," Bobby said. "That's what I did. I fucked you with my tongue, that's all, Mom."
"Oh, sure, that's all!" she gasped. "You just made me come like never before! It has never happened to me that way, honey. Never!"
His cock was pressing against her hip. It was very hard and was seeping slippery wetness on her flesh. She shoved her hand between their bodies, squeezing his cock.
"It's my turn, now," she whispered.
Bobby started to crawl between his mother's thighs but she stopped him. "Not that way, Bobby. Sit on mother's face."
"You gonna suck my cock off?"
"I'm going to do better than that," she said. "Here, sit down on my face . . . facing my feet."
Bobby twisted about, then squatted above her face. Kathy caressed his thighs and young ass, feeling his throbbing cock and balls brushing about her nose.
"Wiggle in my face, darling."
Bobby wiggled, sliding his cock and balls about Kathy's face. She moaned happily as she kissed and licked them, her mouth open wide. She pulled his balls into her mouth and sucked them a moment, his cock throbbing on her chin, her nose pressing into his young asshole.
Then, as he had done, Kathy licked about his crotch, her tongue moving in a frenzy. She licked about his balls, about the throbbing cock, up into his asshole. She whimpered with hungry pleasure, pulling at his hips and smashing her mouth into his crotch. The heat of his crotch and ass sent her naked flesh to shivering with erotic ecstasy. With a gentle shove at his back, she indicated she wanted her son to lean over. As he did, she pressed her smooth-fleshed tits about his cock.
"Fuck my tits," she hissed into his ass. "Fuck mother's tits!"
When his cock started sliding between her tits, she lifted her head and pressed her face into his ass, her lips sucking as her tongue licked the puckered asshole. Bobby shook atop her, his cock seared by the creamy tightness of her tits and by the way his mother licked and sucked on his asshole, his balls sliding about her chin.
Kathy sucked and licked her son's asshole with a frenzy of pleasure, squeezing her tits about his hard cock, feeling him fucking between, his balls rubbing her chin. She pressed her tongue hard upon his asshole and Bobby shoved back onto it. Kathy's tongue entered her son's asshole and Bobby groaned with pleasure. As he fucked between her tits now Kathy fucked his asshole. The sensations bubbling through her were intense. Her cunt twitched and her clitoris became inflamed, throbbing between the moist folds of her pussy. She squirmed her naked ass on the soft grass.
The way her son's asshole clutched her tongue caused Kathy to shiver with delight. The heat of his hard cock sliding between her tits felt very good. She loved the throbbing of it there, the writhing of his balls on her neck and chin. She probed the heat of his tight asshole, thrusting her tongue in and out of it slowly, then speeding up, forcing groans of ecstasy from her son. The dripping of his cock was making her tits slippery, his cock fucking easily between them. With her tongue diving in and out of his asshole, Kathy knew her son would not be able to hold off much longer. She rammed her tongue swiftly now, her lips pressing around his asshole.
Bobby was gasping, his face pressed to her hip now, his cheek resting upon the mat of soft cunt hair. His cock was about to burst as he slid it back and forth on her tits, with Kathy keeping her mouth pressed hotly upon his asshole, her tongue fucking.
With a loud grunt, Bobby came.
Kathy felt the pulsating gush of his come juice as it spurt onto her chest and tits. She groaned into his asshole, plunging her tongue in and out swiftly, making his climax as good for him as she could. Pulling her hands away from her tits, she cupped his spreading ass cheeks, pulling his ass tightly into her face, her tongue stabbing up his flexing asshole. Thick, boiling come juice splashed about her chest and tits, coating them with the sweet wetness of his preciously young balls. Kathy's cunt abruptly went into spasms again and she mouthed at his asshole with muffled squeals of pleasure.
Her son came until her chest and tits were covered with his cum. She held her tongue deep in his ass until his body relaxed, then pulled it free. She kissed his ass, her lips open, kissing along the inner cheeks. She caressed his back, from his shoulders to his young ass until he was still. They lay that way for a long time, with Kathy tenderly kissing his ass, his balls on her chin and his cock resting in the come juice on her tits.
"Piss on me, darling," she whispered. A giggle came from Bobby as he sat upright, his ass in her face. Reaching around and into his lap, Kathy held his cock, scooting her mouth to his balls. She sucked her son's balls into the wet heat of her mouth, sucking gently.^ She held his cock with a forefinger and thumb, eagerly waiting for him to start pissing on her.
Bobby gazed down upon his mother's tits, seeing the come glistening wetly in the moonlight. He wiggled his ass against her nose as he squatted there. Kathy mewled as she sucked on his balls, her skin rippling with anticipation.
The warm stream began. Kathy mewled louder as it splashed upon her come-wet chest. Sucking harder on his balls, she aimed blindly, making him piss from one nipple to the other. The warm, stinging spray sent ecstasy through her. She held his balls as deep into her mouth as she could, her tongue fluttering against them as she turned his cock from side to side, making his piss splash about her come-wet chest and tits. She lifted her hips, grinding them in tight circles, and then began to come, squealing around Bobby's balls, the stream of is piss directed to her nipples now. Bobby sat in his mother's face, watching and giggling as she turned his cock back and forth. He was having as much fun as his mother, and she always made him feel very good when she used her mouth this way.
As he finished pissing, Bobby knew he would do whatever his mother wanted concerning Tommy.
CHAPTER NINE
Kathy sat on the floor, gazing happily at h son and Tommy.
It was two days later, and after many talks with her son, talks that had excited them both to the point where they had fucked frantically, Kathy now had the two boys together. And Tommy didn't seem shy now at all.
She wore a skirt and blouse, but was naked underneath. The clothes were a token, nothing more. The idea of it was to tease the boys, to tease them with brief glimpses of her body. It excited Kathy and she enjoyed giving them quick peeks under her skirt. Her eyes moved as they talked, darting from boy to boy, always on the straining in front of their pants. Knowing she could create those hard-ons was a turn-on for Kathy. Knowing she had the power to make those young cocks hard made her feel so very good.
They were both hard now and she had not shown-them anything but her creamy thighs, her skirt was tucked between her legs at her crotch, but her brown-pink nipples were molded by her blouse, the dark showing faintly.
Kathy ran her tongue over her lips as her hot eyes gazed at the bulges. After a moment she stood up and spread her feet on the floor, lifting her skirt to her stomach. She arched her lips toward the two-eyed boys, letting them see the bushy triangle of her quivering cunt. Moving toward them, she held her skirt up.
'Touch me. Touch my cunt," she whispered.
Bobby and Tommy glanced at each other, then both reached for Kathy's pussy. The two hands made her shiver as she looked down, watching them feel her up. Her cunt was wet and ready but she kept the teasing and fondling going for some time. While one boy felt of her cunt, the other stroked her thighs, then they traded places. The boys probed a finger into her cunt, and then both together.
Kathy whimpered with pleasure as she watched her son and Tommy move into her cunt together. Although Bobby had fucked her with two, and sometimes three, fingers, this was different. Each boy had a finger up her cunt now and somehow that increased her passion.
Without being instructed, Bobby and Tommy released their cocks as they fingered Kathy. Her eyes became hot with desire as she saw both standing up, so very hard, the heads swollen and dripping.
"Wait," she whispered, removing their hands from her cunt. "I want to play, too."
Slipping to her knees between the boys, Kathy grasped a cock in each hand, feeling the pulsating hardness in her palms. The delight she felt by having two beautiful cocks in her hands caused her cunt to burn, the cheeks of her ass to clench with anticipation.
"So beautiful," she murmured, stroking her fists up and down. "Such beautiful cocks. So hard and young and strong! I love a cock when it's this hard, guys."
She leaned down and kissed her son's cock, swiping the hot, wet flat surface of her tongue along his seeping piss-hole. Then she twisted her face to Tommy's, doing the same for him. A sudden groan rippled from her throat and her lips opened, then closed about the head of Tommy's cock. She began sucking his prick, her fist beating up and down her son's cock.
"Me, too, Mom!" Bobby urged. "Suck my cock, too!"
"I won't forget you, honey," she said, sliding her mouth to her son's cock.
Running her tongue about Bobby's prick, she pumped her fist on Tommy's. The excitement she felt by being able to suck on two young, hard cocks at the same time was tremendous. It was something she'd dreamed of doing and now she was. Her cunt swelled and bubbled as she drew her son's cock deeply into her mouth, her lips writhing at the base, her fist moving hotly up and down Tommy's cock. The two boys were intensely interested in watching her, their eyes staring at her stretching lips as she stuffed her wet mouth with hard cock.
"Mmmmmm, now Tommy again," she murmured as she lifted her face, turning to suck Tommy's cock into her mouth.
As before, she pumped her son's cock and sucked on Tommy's. She raced her lips up and down his sweet hard-on and jerked tightly on Bobby's, and again turned to her son's cock, moaning with ecstasy.
Kathy was boiling inside, her tongue in a constant motion. She sucked and whimpered greedily, always jacking on one and sucking the other. She darted her lovely face back and forth, licking and sucking, her eyes sometimes glowing, sometimes closed with her increasing passion. The hot throbbing of the two young cocks deep in her mouth and the beautiful tingling of her wet lips, made her cunt boil with desire.
She squeezed her thighs upon her inflamed cunt, trying to smash her clitoris. Her ass swayed sensuously, soft groans coming from her tight throat. Her hair bounced and danced as she scooted her hungry mouth from cock to cock, then swirled about when she bobbed her mouth up and down.
Each cock was dripping a great deal, filling her mouth so he had to swallow often. The cock in her hand became slippery with the seeping juices. The taste of them was fantastic to Kathy. The slippery, hot juices seeping out of those flaring piss-holes made her brain reel. The juices coated her tongue, tasting so sweet. Her tits felt hot, swollen.
Taking her mouth off Tommy's cock, she looked at the two boys with smoldering eyes. "Take your clothes off, please!" she urged hotly. "I want you boys naked for me. Naked and on the floor."
Bobby and Tommy hurriedly removed their clothing as Kathy sat on her heels, watching them, her tongue flicking about her lips greedily, her eyes bright with passion. Nakedly, the two boys spread out on the floor, their suckable cocks standing high and toward the ceiling. Moving between them and facing their feet, Kathy flung her skirt from her body then tore her blouse off. Now that she was naked she leaned over between them, facing their feet.
"Feel me!" she moaned. "Feel me up while I suck!"
She dove her face down, gulping her son's cock into her mouth. She sucked furiously on Bobby's prick, her tongue swirling with wet heat. Then, quickly she went to Tommy's cock, doing the same thing to him. She felt hands moving up the backs of her thighs, small and hot and eager. She wiggled her naked ass invitingly as she twisted from cock to cock.
A small hand moved about her cunt, another around the smooth swells of her ass. Her cunt was wet and hot. A finger moved across her clitoris and Kathy gurgled around the cock in her mouth. Hands clutched at her dangling tits, moved up and down her thighs, felt her cunt and squeezed at her ass. The hands increased her hunger and she devoured the young cocks time and again, going from one to the other as if she couldn't make up her mind which one to suck off.
"Finger-fuck me!" she wailed. "Somebody fuck me with a finger! Ooooo, finger-fuck me, please!"
As she dived onto a cock, a couple of fingers stabbed into her cunt, thrusting in and out. With her pussy being fucked this way, Kathy sucked harder yet, still swinging her face from one cock to the other. A new sensation came over her as the boys began to lick and kiss at her thighs. She sucked harder and harder, drawing the cocks, one at a time, deep into her mouth.
A finger was pressing at her asshole hotly, and she arched her ass into it. Her mouth was filled with Bobby's cock at the time and she groaned around it as the finger moved past the tightly puckered ring of her asshole. With a finger plunging in and out of her tight asshole while others moved in and out of her boiling cunt, Kathy moved her mouth swiftly from cock to cock. She tried to move her hips, to fuck on those fingers, but she could not coordinate herself. Finally she held her hips still, letting the boys finger-fuck her cunt and asshole while she sucked frantically at their throbbing, swollen cocks.
The two boys were breathing hard, their tongues and lips still licking and kissing and sucking at her thighs. Bobbing with hungry ecstasy, Kathy worked her mouth in a frenzy, sucking as hard as she could, fucking their cocks with her mouth swiftly. She could not jack on one as she sucked, she had to hold her shoulders up by putting her hands on the floor.
Both boys twisted and wiggled their small, naked asses about, arching up into her mouth as she sucked them. They were yelping about coming, but she couldn't distinguish her son's voice from Bobby's. Each would break and go from low to high in pitch. It was exciting to Kathy, hearing their voices change. It was evidence of their youth, and that excited her more than anything.
The fingers plunged in and out of her cunt and asshole, orgasms boiling deep inside her. She felt the swelling and throbbing of their cocks. She was sucking Tommy's cock when she realized that she better not leave it yet. He was pumping up and down into her mouth, fucking her as she sucked, the seeping juices increasing. Tommy was about to come and she didn't want to waste one precious drop of it.
She sucked hard, sobbing in desperate desire to have him coming in her mouth. Her tongue swirled about the smooth cockhead and flaring piss-hole.
A grunt came from Tommy and Kathy's mouth suddenly filled with the sweetness that gushed from his balls. She licked hungrily at his gushing piss-hole, swallowing greedily. His cock spurted time and again in rapid jerks, sending the frothy, creamy come down her throat. As she sucked at his spewing come juice, her cunt convulsed about the fingers deeply inside it. She swallowed with wet sounds, shaking her ass wantonly. Her tongue raced about his piss-hole, lapping up the come juice. Clinging to Tommy's cock, she stayed with it until he finished gushing. Then she swiped her tongue about his piss-hole to make sure it was over, and then, jerking her mouth to her son's cock, she yelled.
"You, too, Bobby! Come in my cock-sucking mouth, too! Give mother your sweet come, baby!"
And she swallowed his cock.
Kathy sucked frantically on her son's cock, moaning with hungry anticipation. She noticed, through the erotic cloudiness of her eyes, that Tommy was peering down at her. Her lips moved swiftly up and down her son's cock, squeezing tightly as she sucked, her cheeks sinking in ward, her tongue pressing his prick to the roof of her mouth. Bobby started plunging his hips up and down, fucking into his mother's mouth with jerky movement. She gripped Tommy's cock and balls in one hand, her other sliding under her son's bouncing ass, urging him to plunge his cock deep into her hot mouth. Squeezing Tommy's cock and balls, she mewled when the young boy began to caress one of her swollen tits.
"I'm about to come, Mom!" Bobby shouted, his body trembling beneath her bobbing face. "I'm gonna come, Mom!"
The words were hardly out of his mouth before Kathy found his come gushing from his piss-hole. The thick come splashed against the back of her throat, filling her mouth quickly, then running down to her stomach. Kathy gobbled desperately, her mind reeling. His come juice tasted the same as Tommy's, and her cunt went into violent convulsions like she had never felt before.
Tommy, watching her mouth with bright eyes, dug his hands into her tits brutally in excitement, but Kathy didn't feel it. All her ecstasy was centered between her thighs and on her mouth.
As her son finished coming, she swallowed his come wetly, grinning up at both boys. "God, was that good! I sucked you both . . . made you both come in my mouth! Ooooo," she hugged them against her cheeks, a cock at each side of her, her hands cupping a small ass each. "It was so good! So fucking good!"
The boys were panting with the exertion.
She pulled away from them and sat on the floor, drawing her knees up and resting her chin on them. Her eyes were bright as she gazed fondly at the two boys. They had slumped on the couch, legs wide, and her eyes scooted from one to the other. Those two cocks and sweet balls were so beautiful, so fucking young. Neither had any hair and that excited her terribly.
Her cunt was still pulsating, exposed to the boys, the hair curling out enticingly. She ran her hand along the back of her thigh and traced her cunt with the fingertip, the boys watching her with hot eyes.
"You know what I want?" she asked in a low, throaty voice. "I want to get fucked, that's what I want. I'd love to get fucked by you guys, one right after the other."
Bobby and Tommy giggled, reaching for their cocks and pulling at them. Kathy's eyes followed their hands, watching as they stroked those young cocks into renewed hardness. That was one of the things she loved about young boys-they could achieve a hard-on very quickly after coming off.
"I'm gonna be first," Tommy said, pumping his cock with his eyes burning on the backs of Kathy's thighs and her cunt.
"I'm first," Bobby insisted. "She's my mother."
"No fighting," Kathy laughed in delight. "I have enough pussy to go around and last for ever."
"You could be first if it was your mother," Bobby said to Tommy.
"Aw, who wants to fuck my mother?" Tommy said. "I don't think anybody would, even my Dad."
Kathy detected the loneliness in the boy's voice and her heart went out to him. She looked into his face, saying in a soft voice, "You can stay over here when you're alone, honey. Anytime you want."
Although Bobby and Tommy were not close friends, Kathy was pleased when her son agreed with her. "But I get to fuck you as much as he does, Mom," he said possessively.
She assured her son with a caress, getting to her feet. Moving to the couch, she sat down at the end, spreading her legs wide then shoving her rounded ass to the edge. She stroked her hairy cunt a moment, then spoke. "One of you fuck me, now."
"You can be first, Tommy," her son said. "I wanna watch you fuck my Mom. I can wait."
Kathy took Tommy's hand and pulled him toward her. He was small enough so that all he had to do was bend his knees a bit, and his cock was level with her waiting wet cunt. She pulled the lips of her glistening cunt wide as Tommy pressed his once again swollen cockhead into her. A hissing sound bubbled out of her mouth as the boy's cock filled her pussy. His balls brushed the cheeks of her ass and Kathy lurched her hips upward, grinding them in a tight circle.
"Ooooo, bang me, Tommy!" she moaned. "Fuck me hard! Ram your cock hard and deep, Tommy! Ohhhh, fuck my cunt . . . fuck the piss out of my cunt, honey!"
Tommy could stand between her thighs, fucking her. His hands gripped her hips, his face dipped downward, watching her hairy cunt sliding back and forth on his throbbing cock. His hips worked with her, his cock thrusting back and forth. Bobby cupped one of his mother's tits, peering down to watch Tommy's cock fucking his mother. He caught his mother's nipple between his lips and sucked it. Kathy wrapped an arm around her son's shoulder, pulling his face into her tit, her ass wiggling and jerking up and down.
"Ooooo, nice, Tommy," she gurgled. "You have such a nice cock! It's so hard in me, baby! Ooooo, fuck me, Tommy! Fuck me hard!"
Kathy churned her hips up and down as the ecstasy swelled hotly in the pit of her stomach again. The friction of his hard cock sliding along the sensitive lips of her cunt grew hot and wet. Moist slapping sounds came from the way he banged into her crotch, his balls slapping against the smooth cheeks of her now churning ass. Kathy saw her son's cock was waving in hardness, dripping again. She managed to move her hand to it, gripping him hard. She stroked his cock as Tommy fucked her faster.
"You're going to come, Tommy," she gasped, feeling his cock throbbing and swelling between the gripping lips of her cunt. "I can feel you . . . getting ready to . . . come!"
"Yes!" the boy groaned, slamming his cock hard into her cunt. - His small body became stiff for a moment, then he shuddered visibly as his come rushed out of his cock and splashed along the velvety walls of her thirsting cunt. The eruption of his boiling come spurting into her pussy sent it into quivering orgasms, sucking and drawing at his cock. Kathy wailed with ecstasy, her stomach rippling with tight orgasms. She was clinging to her son's cock with a tight fist, screeching at Bobby.
"Don't come! Please don't come, Bobby! Wait . . . wait until you get your cock up my cunt! Don't come . . . please!" Her cunt gripped Tommy's cock tightly, reluctant to let it go as he started slumping to the floor. Tommy's cock came out of her cunt with a soft, wet sound and the boy sank to his knees, his thin, hairless chest heaving for air.
"Hurry, Bobby!" Kathy wailed, jerking at her son's cock, trying to pull him between her legs. "Oh, God, hurry and fuck me!"
Bobby rammed his cock hard into his mother's cunt, driving in deep. Kathy screamed with ecstasy as her son began to beat his cock into her climaxing cunt. She lifted her knees, drawing them to her chest and arching her cunt toward her son. He fucked her hard, smacking wetly against the swollen lips of her hairy cunt, his balls banging upon the crack of her spreading ass cheeks, upon her clenching asshole.
Bobby fucked his mother so hard her tits jiggled. Her head twisted from side to side, her eyes closed and mouth tight as she bit into her bottom lip. Her cunt was coming time and again, closing hotly about her son's ramming cock. The ecstasy inflamed her mind and she screamed loudly.
"Fuck it! Fuck it! Watch Bobby fuck me, Tommy! See my son fucking my hot cunt! Ooooo, fuck the piss out of mother's hot cunt, darling! Watch my son fuck me, Tommy! Oh, it's so fucking good, so fucking good!"
Bobby kept beating against her crotch, his balls smacking her churning ass, his cock ramming deep and violently. Kathy was wailing and screaming with mindless ecstasy, the erotic sensations more pronounced than ever before. Her naked body vibrated with pleasure, her toes curling, her hands digging into her own tits as she held her legs high, her ass arching and twisting frantically.
Suddenly, with a long, drawn out groan, Bobby climaxed. The come juice squirted into her steamy cunt with rapid spurts. Kathy's cunt convulsed tightly, very tightly, as if she would never stop coming. She didn't know when her son pulled free of her cunt. Her legs were drawn back to her shoulders, her ass high off the couch, and she kept coming, slippery juices dripping out of her flexing cunt and running down over her ass cheeks, smearing her asshole. It was a long time before her body calmed own.
CHAPTER TEN
She could hear the boys talking as she showered.
She grinned as they discussed how hot she was, what a great fuck she was, and the tightness of her cunt. Tommy, she learned, was partial to getting sucked off, and her son seemed to favor fucking her. That was fine with her, it meant she could fuck one and suck the other-at the same time! She shivered with the thought of having a cock up her cunt and one in her mouth. It was something she planned to do soon, but there was one more thing she wanted to do first tonight. Tommy would have to be going home soon, but she still had an hour.
An hour would be long enough for what she wanted.
Drying her body with a huge towel, she tucked it around her tits. It did not quite cover the flawless shape of her ass, and half her cunt hair was revealed. She looked very sexy and inviting as she walked back to the room where the boys sat.
Their eyes were hot as they looked at her. Kathy could feel the heat of the boys' eyes as they moved up her thighs and stopped where the towel ended. They could see the pink lips of her cunt through the hair of it, something that delighted her. She loved to be looked at, and with a little encouragement, Kathy knew she would be a female flasher, ready to expose her cunt to any one.
She sat down on the floor before the two boys, crossing her legs. Their young eyes followed her, gazing at her cunt. She was not in the least surprised to see their cocks starting to stand up again. They were so young, so full of youthful vigor and erotic hunger, their cocks seemed to stay hard constantly-and she was very pleased.
Kathy wondered how many times Bobby and Tommy could come and still get hard in a twenty-four-hour period. She would be willing to bet they could fuck her a dozen times each day and still have a hard-on. And she knew they would do it, they would do anything she wanted. They would be afraid they would lose her cunt if they refused. But that wasn't the way Bobby or Tommy thought. They would do whatever Kathy wanted because it was as exciting to them as it was to her.
With deliberate motions, Kathy flung the towel from her body. She moved to her hands and knees, her ass toward them. She arched her creamy, round ass up, pooching her hairy cunt out between her long, slim thighs. Knowing what they could see, Kathy slipped a finger between her legs and rubbed at her clitoris and darted a finger into her cunt. She twisted her ass about slowly, moving her finger in and out of her cunt as the two boys watched, their eyes hot.
She gurgled softly as she finger-fucked herself before the excited faces of two boys. She rubbed at her clitoris and darted the finger in and out, occasionally rubbing" up over her crinkled asshole.
"I'm going to make myself come," she said in a husky voice. "I want to be watched! I want you guys to see me make myself come.
I'm going to finger-fuck my cunt and come ... so you can watch me!"
She rammed her finger in and out of her cunt faster and faster, then moved it out and up. To the surprise of the two boys, Kathy suddenly thrust the finger into her asshole! She groaned with the penetration and for a moment didn't move her finger. Her asshole clenched about it and she waggled her ass in the air. Then she began to move the finger in and out, fucking herself in the ass. The boys yelped with excitement, leaning close to see better.
Kathy felt hot lips pressing at the cheeks of her ass. She squealed and plunged her finger faster into her asshole, and then shoved one into her cunt. She began to fuck herself in the ass and cunt at the same time, the boys kissing and licking at her creamy ass, then drawing back to watch her fingers.
The excitement of the boys watching her was intense, and Kathy fucked herself with wild motions, twisting her raised ass lewdly. Having them see her sent boiling hunger racing about her naked body once more. Soft yelps came from her tight throat as her orgasm grew, spreading about her cunt and asshole and inner thighs.
"I'm coming!" she yelled. "See? Watch me fuck myself in the cunt and ass! I'm coming!
Oh, God.... am I ever coming!"
The two boys sat, watching Kathy. Seeing her ass swing about, a finger thrust into her visibly squeezing cunt and asshole, made the boys grunt with pleasure, their cocks standing very hard.
Kathy's orgasm went on and on.
When it stopped, she sank to the floor, pulling her fingers from her cunt and asshole. Bobby and Tommy watched her beautifully rounded ass quiver, then with an excited giggle, they began to lick wetly about the cheeks and the backs of her thighs, their breaths hot on her flesh. Kathy mewled, wiggling.
"You two are so nice to me," she whispered. "So nice that you can do anything you want. You can fuck me. Fuck my cunt or fuck my mouth or fuck my-asshole."
"I'm ready, Mom!" Bobby shouted.
"Me, too!" Tommy yelled.
"I'm going to fuck both of you," she said. "I want a cock in my cunt and one up my ass . . . together!"
"How, Mom?"
"You'll see," she said, getting to her knees. "Bobby, you get down here. You've fucked my ass before, so let Tommy try it this time."
Bobby spread himself out on the floor, his cock standing up very hard. Kathy straddled her son, stuffing his cock into her cunt and sitting on him for a moment, rocking back and forth.
Finally she leaned over Bobby, holding herself up with a hand on each side, her tits dangling in his face. "You can suck my tits, too, darling," she murmured.
Tommy was watching Bobby's cock being squeezed by his mother's hair-lined cunt, seeing her brownish asshole pucker as if it were winking at him.
"What do you want me to do, Kathy?" he asked.
"You're going to fuck me in the ass, Tommy," she said, lifting her cunt a little off her son's cock. "You can shove your cock up my ass and I'll be getting fucked by both of you at the same time."
Tommy was behind her, his cock brushing the creamy cheeks of her ass. Kathy trembled with anticipation as her son began to suck on her tit, his hands on her ass, helping to spread them for Tommy.
"Now!" Kathy moaned. "Shove your cock up my asshole, Tommy!"
Tommy shoved the swollen head of his cock to Kathy's hot asshole. Feeling it press against her, Kathy relaxed, a soft whimper coming from her throat.
"Push!" she yelped. "Oh, God, push your cock up my fucking ass, Tommy!"
She felt the swollen head of the boy's cock pressing, and then it slipped through the tight ring of her asshole. Kathy wailed with the burning sensation as his cock began to plunge deeper. Feeling her son's cock in her cunt while Tommy's prick was stretching her asshole, she felt a greater pleasure than before. Having a cock inside her cunt and one in her asshole created a fantastic sensation for Kathy. Every nerve of her erotic body was screaming with ecstasy.
"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Oh, God . . . fuck me! Both of you, fuck me now! Fuck my cunt and fuck my ass! Oh, give me your sweet, hard cocks! Fuck me in the cunt and fuck me in the asshole . . . together!"
Kathy couldn't move. She was pinned between the boys, penetrated up the cunt and asshole. All she could do was shiver and tremble and shake. Somehow her son was pumping his cock in and out of her cunt and Tommy was fucking into her asshole at the same time. The sensations were fantastic, and being double-fucked was making her mind reel with mindless, lewd ecstasy.
The only thing that bothered her was that she couldn't move at all. She had to remain passive and let the boys fuck her. She drew her knees up without her son's cock coming free and this enabled the boys to fuck her much better, especially Tommy, who was ramming his cock into her tight asshole vigorously, his breath scalding her shoulder blades. He reached around her and clung to the tit Bobby was no longer sucking.
The boys fucked her in unison, driving into her body at the same time for a while. Her cunt and asshole burned in the most delicious way possible. The way they rammed into her body at the same time, buffeting her, made her tits jiggle as her son sucked one and Tommy squeezed the other. Bobby was still holding the cheeks of her ass wide, making it so Tommy could drive deep into the steamy depths of her eager asshole.
Then as Bobby fucked into her cunt, Tommy was pulling outward. As Bobby thrust his cock into her asshole, her son was pulling back. It seemed to Kathy that she was being fucked deeply in a constant motion, a cock always deep in her body. She was wailing and gurgling and squealing as they beat hard on her ass and cunt.
"Fuck . . . fuck me!" she screamed. "Fuck me hard! Ohhhhh, shit this is fantastic! Ram my asshole . . . my cunt! Ooooo, fuck me! Fuck me hard and fast! My asshole . . . Tommy, fuck my goddamn asshole! Suck sweet cocks ... so fucking hard . . . ramming up my ass and cunt, together! Give it to me, you hard-cocked little fuckers! Oh, shit, shit . . . fuck me . . . my cunt, my asshole . . . fuck, fuck, fuck me!"
Kathy was coming, coming harder than any time in her life. It seemed that her asshole was orgasming as much as her cunt. The whole of her naked body was one huge, flaring orgasm. With the intensity of her spasms, Kathy was no longer aware of her shouting words.
"Cock-sucker . . . ohhhh, I'm a cock-sucker and a hot cunt and a hot asshole and I love hard cock and I'm going to suck you guys off and make you come in my fucking cock-sucking mouth and in my hairy cunt and up my fucking hot asshole and . . . oh, I wish I had a hard cock in my fucking mouth, too! Ooooo, I'd suck it and fuck it and ... oh, shit! I'm coming so fucking much! I'm never going to stop coming and I'm going to keep fucking you two fuckers forever ..."
The words tumbled from her mouth over and over until she was no longer making sense. "Fuck . . . cunt . . . asshole . . . suck cock . . . lick cunt ..."
Somehow, through the power of her orgasms, Kathy still felt it when her son and Tommy began to squirt into her overheated body. They began to come at the same time, those hard cocks swelling and gushing into her cunt and asshole, flooding her with the burning ecstasy. If only she had had a cock driving into her mouth too, Kathy would have been in heaven.
Bobby's body relaxed beneath her and Tommy slumped across her back. Her body, shivering with the glow of the double fucking, was pressed between them. They remained like that for a long time, until Tommy finally pulled his cock out of her tight asshole and Kathy moaned that she was being smothered. She sobbed softly as his cock left her asshole, and sobbed again as she rolled off her son. She spread out on the floor, legs and arms wide.
It felt as if she still had those lovely cocks in her cunt and asshole. She wiggled her body sensuously, smiling lewdly at the boys. She felt so good, their eyes watching her as she arched, her tits standing up, her cunt and asshole still tingling from the double fucking.
It was time for Tommy to go home, though.
She and her son watched the boy dress. Kathy knew Tommy wanted to stay badly.
"Honey," she said soothingly, "we'll see if you can't spend the night sometimes."
Tommy, dressed and ready to go, looked at Kathy. "I sure wish I could stay here all the time."
Kathy understood. It wasn't just that he could fuck her, Tommy wanted a family. She lifted to her knees and held the boy against her body. She kissed him and ruffled his hair.
"You only live next door, Tommy," she said. "It isn't as if you lived across town. You can always be here with us when you want."
She kissed him on his mouth tenderly, but Tommy shoved his tongue into her mouth. Kathy gurgled with pleasure and sucked it for him, brushing her hand along the front of his pants to cup his cock and balls. She gave him a squeeze, then patted his small ass.
"You'll be back tomorrow, honey," she whispered. "Now, you get on home. We don't want you in trouble, do we?"
Tommy left, closing the door gently behind him.
For a while Kathy sat on her heels, looking at the closed door. Then she shrugged and turned to her son.
"Well, did you enjoy that, darling?"
"It was fun, Mom," Bobby said. "You know, I bet you're the hottest mother in town. You sure like to fuck, don't you?"
"Just fuck?" she teased him.
"You know what I mean," Bobby laughed. "You'd do anything with a cock, wouldn't you?"
"I sure would," she giggled.
"I don't mind sharing you with Tommy," he said. "It's kinda fun to watch you fucking him. But I sort of wish we knew another woman.''
"Hey, baby," she whispered, "you aren't tired of mother's cunt already, are you?"
"No, Mom," he said. "But you seemed to like it so much, being fucked by two of us, well, I sure would like to try it with two girls."
Kathy looked at her son. "Don't you know some girl we could use?" she said. "No, not use-that's the wrong word. I mean some girl who would enjoy it with us?"
He shook his head. "Oh, I know a lot of them at school, but they're so silly, Mom. I don't think any of them would go for this."
"Perhaps I could help," she said, thinking. "I've never done anything like it before, but I might manage to find a girl or a woman. I might be embarrassed, picking one up, but I'd do it for you. I'd do anything for you, darling."
His eyes brightened. "Really, Mom? Do you think you could get someone?"
"There must be a few dozen women in this town," she said, reaching for his cock, "who would love to join us. All we have to do is find them. I think I can do it. At least I'll try."
"Have you ever, you know] done anything with a woman before, Mom?"
"Never," she said. "And that's why I'll be embarrassed. But I can handle it. Besides," Kathy's eyes became bright, "it might be exciting to-"
"Eat a cunt?" her son supplied, giggling.
"Sure, eat a cunt," she laughed huskily. "I bet it would be nice and soft and wet. Sure, I'd lick a pretty cunt ... if you'd like to see me do it."
Bobby was getting excited, his cock swelling in her hand.
"Don't start getting horny right away," she said. "You're going to get fucked when we get in bed so don't worry about that."
"I'd like a blow-job, Mom."
"Anything you want, baby," she agreed "Now, I want something, too."
"Sure!"
"Come on," she said, pulling him" to his feet. "You remember watching me let the water run on my cunt and how I came?"
He nodded.
"I'd like to do it again," she said as they entered the hall bathroom. "I love being watched when I do things like that. Only this time ..."
Adjusting the water to the right temperature, Kathy climbed into the tub as Bobby watched. She scooted her naked ass beneath the faucet, her legs climbing the stall. She held her legs wide apart, the running water splashing onto and into her hairy cunt. Kathy massaged her tits as she wiggled her ass about.
"Oooooo, it feels so good," she whispered. "It's like being pissed on. And it felt so good when you pissed on my cunt in the flower garden. That made me come, you know."
"I'll piss on it now, Mom," Bobby said. "I'll piss on your cunt if you want me to."
"I'd love it, honey," she said in a hoarse voice. "But why don't you piss in my face now?"
"Your face?"
"Oh, yes!"
Bobby, willing, stepped close to the tub, arching his hips out as he took hold of his cock. Kathy's eyes were glazed with ecstasy as she watched his cock, eager to have her son piss in her face as the water ran about her cunt.
"Now, darling! Piss in my fucking face!"
The golden stream came from his piss-hole, splashing first on her tits, then climbing up toward her face. Kathy closed her eyes as the warm piss stung on her chin, her cheeks, her forehead. Her cunt throbbed with impending orgasm, and she ran her hands down, pulling the puffy lips wide to let the water run into her cunt.
With a soft squeal she opened her lips, feeling his piss on her teeth. Then, moaning with ecstasy, her mouth widened as far as it could go. Bobby was pissing directly into her mouth now, and it splashed about her tongue and throat, running out and over her cheeks.
With a gurgle of perverse ecstasy, her cunt erupted into a blazing orgasm and she began swallowing his piss greedily, thinking about having another woman with them, of her tongue fucking a hairy cunt as the woman sucked her son's cock, and then, Bobby and the woman both pissing into her face . . .