The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during a strip show at a stag party, climbs up on stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, under group pressure, join the neighborhood mate-traders.
Sue Howard is one of these outwardly proper and quite normal people. But within her a love of perversity and a depth of passion she never dreamed existed lie coiled like snakes, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse them.
UMMMM! MOM'S A HOT ONE!-a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Well, what do you think? Now be honest, honey. I want to know the truth. It doesn't show too much, does it? I mean, I want to look sexy, but I don't want to cause a riot! Is it giving away too much? The last thing I need is to have the neighbors gawking!"
With those playful words Marsha Blake paraded in the center of the living room showing off her new bikini, striking first one pose and then another.
Her teenaged son, Jeff, sat on the couch with a forgotten sports magazine draped across his lap and stared in utter fascination, his dark-brown eyes wide and round.
"Uh, well. . . "
He finally managed to stammer out a weak reply, his handsome young face turning pink as he took in the ample display of his mother's lush voluptuous body.
As she pirouetted casually before him, Marsha had to hide a smile at the reaction she was causing. She knew perfectly well that the bikini was too small-just right for the Riviera perhaps, but hardly for the suburbs!
However, she was enjoying the look on Jeff's face too much to let him off the hook that easily. Instead she pretended absolute innocence, posing in front of him as naturally as if she pranced around practically nude all the time.
"Well what? And tell the truth-don't hold back. It is too small, isn't it?"
Swinging about to face him, she felt her big, oversized tits joggle in the tiny baby-blue flaps of elastic stretched across them with a violence that threatened to jounce them completely free of the bikini's taut restraints.
Her large creamy tit-mounds jutted blatantly into the open, literally spilling from the wisps of material that barely held them in check. By this time, both meaty tits had jiggled around so much that her nipples were peeking into view, their pink textured areolas working from under the bikini's borders beneath her son's frank, gaping stare.
A gust of oozy heat swept through her pussy, making her arch her tits a bit more as she confronted him. Though caught slightly by surprise at her own uninhibited reaction, she was thoroughly enjoying the whole situation.
For his part, Jeff swallowed hard, unable to tear his eyes away from the tantalizing spectacle of his mom's hefty tits straining out at him almost naked, their exposed nipples dancing and darting with a bobbling enticement that demanded attention.
"Well, it... it does kind of show off a lot, Mom. That is ... it really looks great on you!
But, uh, I can sort of see, uhhhh ..."
His voice drifted off in a throaty, embarrassed rumble. Until mere moments ago he'd been spending another typical boring June afternoon engrossed in an article on the latest up-and-coming baseball teams. And then his mother had come bouncing downstairs in her sheer flimsy bikini, capering before him like one of those centerfold pictures the guys at school were always passing around and asking for his honest opinion.
Fortunately, his honest opinion was hidden by the open magazine spread over his lap. Because as he stared, Jeff could feel his cock surging up in swift automatic reaction.
"Now Jeff, what kind of answer is that? Of course you can see, darling. You're supposed to see. That's what bikinis are for! I'm simply asking you to tell me what you would think if I were, say, one of those cute girls you've been dating instead of your own mother. Now, be objective and take a good long look, and pretend I'm one of those little girlfriends of yours like . . . what's her name, Debbie? Now do you think it's sexy? Or is it positively indecent?"
With those words, Marsha thrust her tits out even farther in a sinuous motion that swept her lustrous cascade of long glossy brunette hair across one bare shoulder. She was a damned attractive woman, and she knew it. But in the six years since her divorce she'd gotten few chances like this to show it. The dull daily drudgery of keeping up a household and raising a teenaged boy alone had taken up too much of her time, rushing each day into the next until the years had piled up one by one.
Until this very moment, she'd almost completely forgotten just how nice it was to be admired. And even though this particular admirer happened to be her own son, she couldn't stop the glow of horny pleasure that was seeping throughout her cunt.
"I'm not really too good at this kind of stuff, Mom. You sure you want to know what I think?"
Trying desperately to cover up the mixture of arousal and shyness that churned in him, but unable to keep from staring, Jeff spoke in a tone that came out hoarser than he intended.
At the same time he devoured the ripe curves and swells of the vibrant woman's body poised in front of him, unable to envision any of the girls he knew-even Debbie, his latest girlfriend-looking remotely as sexy as his own mother did right now.
He'd dated plenty of girls in high school, but-Christ, never one with a figure like that!
Then his gaze slid down, and latched onto the stretched vee of blue that outlined his mom's crotch.
His breath sucked in, and if it was possible, his eyes went even wider.
For the first time he noticed the small dark fringe of curls that had worked out from under the triangular patch of material at the juncture of her smooth long thighs.
Marsha had a hairy cunt. And she didn't have to follow his stunned stare to know that the brief excuse for a bikini she was wearing did absolutely nothing to hide that fact. As Jeffs eyes riveted on the now-damp flap of her bikini bottom, she could practically feel her pussy curls popping free to display the rich moist tuft of her downy brunette cunt-bush.
At any other time she might've been shocked at the mere notion of allowing her son to glimpse her cunt fur.
But in her present mood that realization sent a wave of extra delight spiking through her pussy like a spark of liquid fire, melting in a hot juicy torrent over the skimpy crotch of the bikini.
"Well? Are you going to just sit there all afternoon and look, or are you going to tell me what you think? Because judging from the expression on your face, I think I've made quite a success! All right young man, what's the verdict? Is your mother a sexy appealing check, or is she just making a thirty-six-year-old spectacle of herself? Which is it?"
As she spoke, she drew up a bit. Her massive tits shifted, her nipples almost bursting entirely free with the motion.
Jeffs face tersed with mingled emotions as he tried not to show the unexpected arousal that was seething up inside him. "Uh, it's really hard to say, Mom. I mean-sure, you're sexy! Lots sexier than any of the girls I know! But. . . but it does show an awful lot. That is, I can just about see . . . well, everything."
Stumbling for words and blushing more furiously than ever, he didn't notice that the magazine across his lap had risen up to an ominous height above the stretched bulge of his jeans crotch.
However, Marsha did notice. And Jeff's frank appraisal, combined with the realization that she was giving her son a hard-on, urged her with a surge of pleasure she could no longer hide.
With a wicked little smile flickering across her full lips, she undulated forward.
"Oh, so you can see just about everything, can you? Well then, maybe that's just exactly what I want-if it's going to cause a reaction like this!"
Acting purely on sudden mischievous impulse, she reached down and snatched the magazine away.
"Mom-hey!"
Caught by surprise, Jeff gave a yelp. But it was already too late. Before he could move, his now-aching cock soared up stiffly into view, twisting painfully in the sheath of denim that seemed ready to burst open at any second.
"Just look what we have here! Why Jeff Blake, you ought to be ashamed of yourself-getting a hard-on just because your mother asks for a simple opinion on her new outfit! Just look at it! Is that any way for a good son to behave?"
With that triumphant teasing tone, she stepped back to admire the tented bulge that pulsed upward at his crotch with a hugeness that had her pussy juicing wildly in response. Her gaze feasted on the amazing spectacle as a sharp jolt of mixed surprise and lust swept through her.
God, it was huge! His cock had to be enormous!
In that first appreciative awestruck moment she didn't realize that one of her big tits had flopped entirely free, and now bobbed enticingly into sight with the full round ripeness of its erect nipple straining out to an inch-long peak of sensitive awareness.
Despite the embarrassment of his position, however, Jeff got a perfect look at his mom's bared tit. And that display only made his cock lurch all the more stiffly as his hands slid down in an effort to hide it. Flushing a fierce scarlet shade, he spouted defensively.
"Well, what do you expect? It-it's not my fault I've got a hard-on! I'm not the one who's going around practically naked like ..."
His words trailed off in sputtering confusion as he stopped, amazed by his own defiant outburst.
But his mom didn't get mad. Instead, she only smiled and went on with a light playful hit as she moved toward him once more in a gyrating motion that made her bare tit jog and bounce with mesmerizing fluidity.
"Like that? Just what are you trying to insinuate, young man? That I caused it? Are you going to actually suggest that just because I came down her wanting to show off my new outfit I'm the one to blame for getting you all turned on? Honestly Jeff, how could you think such a thing? After all, I'm your mother! Would I even dream of giving my precious little baby a big stiff hard-on? Why, I've got half a mind to teach you just what I could do if I really wanted to get a man's cock good and hard! Is that what I have to do to prove my innocence? Do I have to show you just how stiff and hard I can make that teenaged cock of yours get, if I wanted to? Like this?"
Though keeping her voice light, Marsha couldn't hide the urgency that churned her pussy to a juicy froth. Before Jeff had time to recover from his turmoil, she gave in to that sensation with a sudden deft swoop.
Her hand darted out, fingers flitting across her son's bloated prick in an intimate stroking that made him gasp and jerk.
"Uhhhh-"
It all happened too quickly. Jeff had never seen his mother act this way before. And he'd certainly never suspected to find her abruptly bending over him with one of her big lush tits hanging out and her fingers gliding over his rigid cock as he sat frozen in slack-jawed astonishment, his mouth working wordlessly and his cock leaping at her touch.
Marsha was shocked as well, taken aback by her own action. But the first brush of her fingertips across the thrumming swell of his crotch sent a rush of fire through her pussy like nothing she'd felt in a hell of a long time, melting the last of her inhibitions in blast after blast of juicy heat.
"So it's all my fault, is it? Well then, maybe I'm the one who ought to do something about it. We can't have you getting all stiff like this every time I want to wear my new bikini around the house, now can we? Maybe it's time you learned a few things about women, darling. Maybe then you could control this cock of yours a little better! Let's see now, where should we start? Do you have any ideas on that, baby? Hmmm?"
Giving his crotch a possessive squeeze that had his prick lurching more frantically than ever, she leaned a bit farther.
Her pendulous tit swung forward, its thick engorged nipple almost brushing Jeff's lips.
"Mom ... oh jeez ..."
His voice came out in a cracked little gurgle as the fat distended flare of nipple-flesh was thrust at him like a ripe juicy piece of fruit just waiting to be plucked. His throat went dry, and his eyes stared glassily.
It was a wicked thing to do, teasing her son this way. But Marsha no longer seemed to have any control over her own seething emotions. Instead she gave a purring laugh and hefted her tit even more violently in a smooth shrug that slapped her now-quivering nipple against his open mouth as if trying to force its way between his hps. At the same time her fingers were rhythmically stroking the tented bulge of his crotch, urging it to even stiffer erection.
"Go ahead, honey. It's perfectly obvious that you like my tit and we've got to start somewhere! So why deny it? You're a grown man now, and grown men like women's tits. They like to hold them and squeeze them and kiss them and suck them. Isn't that right? Isn't that what you really want to do? Well then, go right ahead. I'm not stopping you. God, do I have to shove it in your mouth and beg? Do it-give my tit a real going-over! Take it, darling!"
With a growing urgency in her tone, she shifted, plunging her tit-globe at Jeff's mouth before he had time to overcome his initial bewilderment.
"Mom-mumfff!"
Taken by total surprise, he suddenly found her huge naked tit being pushed between his lips, its long fat nipple gouging hotly against his tongue and swelling even fatter as his mouth automatically clamped around it.
Before he quite realized what was happening, Marsha had smashed her meaty tit to his face and was clutching his head tightly, shudders of pure horny reaction surging through her as she gasped out loud.
"Ohhh-oh my God, that feels nice! Suck it. Suck my tit, baby! Oh damn, your mouth feels so good! Give it a sucking like it's never had before-milk it for me! Milk my titty, Jeff! Yesss-oh fuck, yehhhsss!"
Her gasp rose into a delighted cry as a stunned, overwhelmed Jeff responded with the combined instincts of a horny teenaged boy and a shy, obedient son. His mouth puckered in a taut vise around her fat, twanging nipple bud while his tongue flicked inquisitively, tasting its hard textured surface and feeling it bend and snap rigidly back and forth.
"Muhhhmmm ..."
Letting out a muffled groan of soaring lust and weak protest, he found himself actually doing it. Actually sucking on his mom's bare tit and gulping for more. Christ-his own mom!
But that shocking fact didn't stop his cock from leaping wildly in Marsha's groping fingers. And it didn't stop his hps from hungrily slurping on her tit with eager suction as she careened before him, moaning and urging him on with all the intensity of a woman who'd gone too long without attention, and was more than ready to make up for the years she'd lost.
"Yes-oh yes, that's it, that's just perfect! Eat my tit, lover! Eat it all up for me like that! Oh honey, you're sucking me so damned good you've got me creaming like crazy! More, more! Ahhhhhh!"
Caught up totally in the outburst of her seething emotions, Marsha dimly heard herself using words she would never have dared utter to her own son until this very moment. But with all the long empty days that had built up over the years, and all the long empty days that stretched ahead, she was no longer able to fight the lusty needs that now surged within her.
Mashing her tit to his face with a smothering slap of sheer need, she nimbly worked the snap of his jeans loose. Then her fingers were jerking at his zipper, forcing it down in wrenches until at last the massive bulge captured beneath it was pried free.
Jeff let out a stifled groan as his cock sprang hugely into the open, ballooning up to full naked erection under his mom's greedy gaze. He had time only for that initial gasp. Then her hand swooped onto his prick with a harsh urgent grasp, fingers wrapping around his engorged cockshaft and giving it a long squeezing caress as she released a husky, purring little laugh.
"Why, Jeff, you've grown into even more of a man that I thought! God, you've got such a nice big cock! So thick and hard and long . . . ohhhh, precious baby, those little schoolgirls must go wild over a cock that size! So big, so damned big and ripe for fucking ... oh yehhsss ..."
Her laugh turned into a hiss of pure unhidden need as she gripped her son's meaty cock all the tighter, feeling its veined length throb and pulse against her tugging palm.
"Fuhhhmmmm ..."
Slurping up his mom's lush tit more hungrily than ever, he groaned again as she began to stroke his rigid prick with a series of expert rhythmic pulls, riding her fingers from the richly tufted nest of its base all the way up to the rim of his fat, flaring fuck-knob and back down again.
Gazing down at the display of her son's pink engorged cock-bulge blossoming out of her first and glistening with just a hint of moistness at its slitted tip, Marsha gushed with a steamy blast of pussy drool that took her breath away. God, what she wouldn't give to have that big swollen cock shoving its way up her pussy at this very moment! Her own son's cock!
It was a shocking, instantaneous realization. But in her present state, even the wickedness of the forbidden hunger gnawing in her cunt only made her cream all the more furiously, clutching his scrumptious young cock in a tight possessive grip and pushing her tit even deeper down his throat with a horny laugh of pure delight.
"I know just what my sweet titty-sucking baby needs. Oh yehhhsss, Mommy knows just how to work all the ache out of her baby's big aching prick . . . uhhhmmm ..."
Pumping on Jeff's cock with long thorough strokes, she began to jerk her son off in earnest. "Mumfff . . . ggghuhhm ..." A growling gurgle of horny rapture slid from his tit-stuffed mouth. As if caught up in some kind of crazy lust-filled dream, he hunched into his mother's gliding fist in spasmic wrenches, at the same time milking on her thick surging tit with a ferocity he couldn't suppress. His balls began to tingle, and he moaned.
Smiling widely, Marsha pumped on his huge slab of cockmeat all the harder.
"Do it, baby. Give me the tit-sucking of my life while I work all the tension right out of you. Come for me, honey. Come good and hard for Momma. Show me how much cream you've got in those big hefty balls of yours ... oh God, you're sucking me so damned good! I . . . ooh, I think you're going to make Momma cream too! More-oh my sweet God, yes, more! Ahhhhh!"
Pounding her fist up and down on the teenager's thrashing prick more violently than ever, she felt the first delicious twangs of uninhibited climax ripple all throughout her sopping cunt. She felt Jeff's cock leap and buck between her fingers with exquisite warning, and heard his groans rise to a mewl of unconcealed ecstasy as he slurped down as much of her large vibrant tit as his mouth could hold.
Explosion built up in his balls, swelling inexorably to release. With his mom's fist whipping along every veined inch of his cock and her mammoth tit smashing to his hps, he couldn't hold it back any longer. His tight young ass hunched off the couch in a sudden shudder, and his cock wrenched. He cried out, his voice muffled into a throaty moan against the hard-nippled tit that smothered it.
"Ffffuuuuhhhmmm! Muuummmmff!"
Marsha actually saw it happen. She saw his cock jolt against her palm, saw the first white arc of thick fuck-cream spew from his pisshole in a thready geyser aimed right at her.
That initial blast of jism splattered across her bare stomach in a long looping trail, making a pearly track of wetness against her flesh.
"Mmmmpppfff!"
Jeff climaxed again, and again. A second fountain of hot cum splashed over her bikini-clad crotch, almost seeming to melt through the flimsy material and right into the core of her long-unfucked cunt.
"Oh lover, yesss! Come-come for Momma! Yes, yehhhsss!"
It was a heavenly sensation. After all the past years of empty unfulfillment, Marsha gave in utterly to the sweet feel of a man's jism spurting all over her. She slammed her fist up and down the flailing shaft of her son's pecker, feeling globs of sticky jizz ooze across her tummy and thighs. A shudder of pure glee surged through her voluptuous body, making her bite back a wail of pleasure as he climaxed time and again, grunting and sucking her tit and humping into her hand all at once.
"Mumppff-fuuuuhhm ..."
She didn't stop pumping until the last little dribble of jism was wrung out of his still-twitching prick, drooling down across her fingers in a creamy film.
Then, giving it a few last tugs and reluctantly plucking her tit from between his hps, she crooned.
"There. Did that take care of my baby's ache, sweetheart? Did that feel nice?"
Flushed and gasping and still not quite able to believe it had really happened, Jeff managed to growl out a hoarse reply.
Dazedly, he took in the spectacle of his mother standing there in front of him-one bare luscious tit jutting out slick with saliva, stomach and crotch glistening with his jizz, brown eyes glittering with an unmotherly glow.
"I'm glad, honey. I'm glad I made that awful ache go away. And now ... I think it's your turn to repay,the favor, don't you? Because we women have aches of our own, and they need soothing, too. Oh yes, they need it so bad!"
Meeting her horny gaze, Jeff began to realize the truth.
The episode wasn't over yet. Not just yet. In fact, it had only just begun . . .
CHAPTER TWO
There was no longer any need to pretend. With her son looking on in stunned fascination, Marsha raised her cum-slickened hand to her hps.
Then her tongue flicked out, darting in a pink leisurely flash to scoop up the thick oozy white lather that covered her fingers.
"Mmmmmm ..."
Collecting the globs of his jizz and swallowing them down in a warm syrupy glow that seeped all the way through to her stomach, she heard the gasp that rattled from Jeff's throat.
Then, licking her hps and swiping down at the trails of luscious cockcream slowly drooling across her body, she lapped them up as well.
Though by this time Jeff would've believed himself beyond surprise, he couldn't help but let out an astonished croak at the sight of his mother gulping down every last droplet of his cum.
His voice drifted off as Marsha undid her bikini top and shrugged it away entirely, baring both her mammoth mouth-watering tits.
"Is something the matter, lover? You didn't expect me to let all that sweet cream of yours go to waste, did you?"
She grasped the elastic border of her bikini bottoms and began to peel them off as well, taking her time and enjoying the look on his face as the thick carpet of her glossy cunt mound popped into view, curl after wet-matted curl.
"After all, it's been a long time since I've tasted a man's cum-in my mouth or anyplace else, for that matter! Surely you wouldn't deny your own mother a few simple pleasures, would you?"
As the tight bikini bottoms inched down, her rich dark cunt-bush burst into sight in all its full glistening splendor.
Gaping, Jeff stared at that luxuriant brunette thatch of pussy hair. All tangled and tinted with moistness in a tapering vee between her long thighs, it was a spectacle that held his gaze in mesmerized awe.
The bottoms slithered to the floor and she stepped out of them, now standing totally nude before him. She moved forward in liquid rippling undulations, her voice turning even huskier with a horny anticipation that literally oozed from her with every word.
"Well, you certainly seem to approve of my pussy . . . and I've hardly given you the whole show yet! And since it looks as if we're both baring our souls to each other-among other things-would you like to see what a woman's cunt looks like when it's all hot and juicy, the way you've got mine? I don't suppose any of those giggly little high school girls of yours ever give you the opportunity to get a really thorough look, do they? Well then, I think it's just about time you did! And since I happen to be in the perfect mood."
Without a pause, still smiling wickedly and creaming in a fury of sensation before his overwhelmed stare, Marsha slipped onto the couch beside him and sank back, swinging a leg high in the air and bringing it down behind him.
It happened that quickly, in a fluid motion so deft and natural that Jeff had to blink before the full impact of what he was seeing struck home.
His mom lay stretched back on the couch, her legs spread wide in a blatant display as he sat dumbly between them in open-mouthed shock. Her pussy gaped, slicking a pink wet slash through its halo of brown curls, just as she'd promised.
"Oh ... oh Christ!"
Jeff gasped. He'd never seen a woman's cunt before, except in pictures.
And all the pictures in the world couldn't match the slick butterfly-folds of slippery pussy-flesh that yawned in front of him now. He could even see her clit, a hooded cleft of sensitivity that jutted out at him like a thick greasy button just waiting to be pressed.
Before he could recover from that initial sight, Marsha gave a soft playful chuckle.
"Well? Do you like what you see, baby? Or do you need a better look? Here-does this help at all?"
Abruptly reaching down with both hands, she caught the flared lips .of her cunt and peeled them apart without the slightest twinge of inhibition.
Her pussy made a slurpy smacking sound, opening even wider to her son's glassy gaze.
He found himself gawking directly into her naked pussy-slit, deep between her forced-open hps and right up inside her, into the snug chute of her cunt channel. A small gush of pussy-ooze drooled out, sliding down the crack of her ass in a steamy trickle.
Marsha wiggled, feeling herself cream like crazy. God, she was enjoying this!
"Uhhmmm, it feels so nice to be admired again after all these years . . . and speaking of feeling, would you like to feel my cunt? Go ahead honey, don't be shy. Go right ahead and give my pussy a good fingering! After all, you're the one responsible for getting it all hot and wet like this. You might as well get the whole tour!"
"You . . . you mean I . . . really? It's okay!"
In a confusion of eagerness and uncertainty, he took on an expression of innocence that made her want to laugh. He was devouring the spectacle of her dripping cunt as if it was his first bicycle!
"Of course you can. Just reach out and-ahhhh! That's it. Ohhhh, oh yes, that's just . . . uhhhmmm ..."
Marsha's approval turned into a groan as he reached out and tentatively ran a finger along the entire silky length of her cunt-gash, as if testing to see if it was real. She arched a bit, making no attempt to hide the pleasure that rippled through her as his finger probed deeper, tracing across each swell and crevice of her pussy in an effort to feel every bit of it before she could suddenly come to her senses and pull it out of his reach forever.
At the first brush of his fingertips against her turgid clit, she gasped.
"Yes-ahhhh! Oh, God, yes! Right there! Finger my clit, Jeff! Give it a good fingering for me! Unnnnh! That's it baby, that's perfect! Ahhhhh!"
Rolling the fat plumped marble of oily flesh back and forth, Jeff was startled by his mom's reaction. She arched up, her thighs tautening and her pussy undulating in the air.
Christ, his mom was hot!
A grin of growing confidence flickered across his face. Capturing her swollen fuck-bud between thumb and forefinger, he gave it a little pinch.
"Is this what you want, Mom? You like it when I do this?" "Annnhhh!"
Marsha's answer was a wail and an upward spasm that seemed to surge all through her voluptuous body.
Jeff pinched her clit again, kneading it into even puffier erection and delighting in the surges of response that hunched her ass off the couch and gyrated her cunt at him for more, even as she managed an ecstatic cry.
"Yessss! Oh damn, that feels so fucking good! Do it, honey-work my clit, work it until I scream! Oh fucking sweet baby-uunnh! Nuuuuh!"
By this time she was built up to such an urgent pitch of horniness that it took only a few moments of Jeffs tweaking and clit-rubbing to have twangs of climax searing her cunt. His fingers seemed to grope everywhere at once, fondling her clit and tickling along her pussy-hps and even worming up her pussy-hole, pushing one at a time into the mysterious melting furnace there and wiggling knuckle-deep up her too-long-unfilled cuntmouth.
An incredible wave of approaching orgasm swept over her. Suddenly, she couldn't stand it any more. Writhing in rhythmic rolling luxury, she let out a hungry wail.
"That-that's enough! Jeff, stop it before you drive me crazy! There are other things that work even better on a woman's pussy than fingers, you know! Don't you want to find out even more?"
Reluctantly pulling his slickened fingers back, Jeff was grinning from ear to ear. His cock was nudging slowly to fresh erection, swelling up all over again. His voice came out hoarse and rasping.
"Yeah. Yeah, I sure do. Oh hdl,"yeah!"
If it was possible, he grinned even wider.
But the grin froze on his face in stunned disbelief as she went on, her ass wavering above the couch as if his hand were still plunged against her pussy.
"Then use your tongue, baby. Use your tongue on me just the way you were using your fingers. Haven't you ever wanted to find out what a woman's pussy-juices tasted like? Well, this is your chance! Lick it. Lick my cunt, Jeff. Please, oh God, please, honey ..."
Murmuring that deep sexy plea and undulating with a hypnotic effect, Marsha could see the brief indecision sweep across her son's face. However, she could also see his cock swelling up to renewed stiffness, thrusting above his balls like a fence post and still thickening to its full original erection.
By now Jeff was beyond any feeble protest. Too much had happened in too short a time. As if in a dream, he felt himself sinking forward, diving straight toward that hairy-fringed slice of pussy-flesh as a strangled moan slid from his throat.
"Ohhhh . . . shit!"
His tongue shot out between her thighs, flicking along the soaked groove of his mother's pussy in a quick, furtive lick.
"Ahhhhhh!"
She gave a cry of delight. A burst of hot pussy-juice gushed across his tongue, covering it with a musky, tangy sweetness unlike anything he'd ever known before.
"Muuuhhmmm ..."
Almost before he knew it, Jeff was lapping at her slick writhing pussy again. Then again. . Licking along its slippery length and gulping down the blasts of juicy release that bubbled out of her.
His hps plunged into the tangled curls that lined her pussy-slit, and his teeth smashed against the fat jut of her clit as his tongue probed and lashed with growing urgency, locating the entrance of her cunt-hole and worming deep inside it for an even better taste.
Within moments, he was giving his mom one of the most thorough tonguings she'd ever had in her life.
"Yehhhsss! Oh fuck, yessss! Eat me! Eat me just like that, eat me all up! Deeper, shove it in me deeper! Oh my sweet fucking baby, eat the hell out of my cunt! Faster-faster!"
Humping up in gleeful abandon, Marsha slapped her sopping pussy to the teenager's face with all the fury of pent-up hungers that had been years building inside her. A sudden wave of orgasm exploded through her cunt, and she bucked in a delirious shudder as the first eruption struck.
"Aaannnhhh! Yesss-uuunnngh!"
She climaxed in the frenzied throes of a woman who'd gone too damned long without satisfaction, and was now making up for lost time. Her hands clutched at Jeff's head, fingers tangling in his hair and pussy grinding to his mouth in surge after surge of pure unleashed bliss.
"Fummff- "
Instinctively, Jeff realized his Mom was coming. He could feel the tremors that rippled all throughout her vivacious body, slamming her cunt against his face in a series of jolts that were unmistakable despite his inexperience. And that realization only made him lap all the harder, snaking his tongue up the squeezing chute of her pussy-hole and swallowing down the floods of tangy cunt cream that blasted across it. Wallowing deep in the split trench of that woman's pussy until he could hardly breathe, he flailed and probed as far into her twisting cunt as he could get.
In a heaven of sheer oblivion, Marsha humped her son's sucking mouth all the more furiously.
"God! You're doing it, baby! You're making Momma come! Eat me, damn you-eat my fucking pussy and make me scream! More, morrre! Unnnnnh! Gaaaannnhhh!"
She did scream then, letting out a shrill peal of delicious release as her throbbing clit seemed to go off like a bomb, plummeting hard against his teeth and quivering with a completion she'd almost forgotten could exist.
Not even her ex-husband had ever eaten her with thoroughness that could compare to the hungry cunt-slurping greed of her own horny teenaged son. As if urged on by her cries and spasms, Jeff burrowed his hot insatiable tongue even deeper, slicing it so far up inside her that it seemed to be tasting its way to the very core of her innermost needs. "Guuuunnnggghhh!"
It was honestly the most fantastic sensation Marsha had ever known. Letting out a wordless shriek of uninhibited rapture, she wrenched again and again with a totality that she'd never imagined possible in her wildest, horniest dreams.
And she kept hunching, rolling her ass in the air and heaving her pussy up for more, even after Jeff finally pulled back licking his hps and panting for breath.
"Wuhhhh . . . wow Mom, that was . . . that was really something else! Oh wowwww ..."
With a slick wide grin of mingled delight and surprise, he stared in fascinated wonder as his mother's undulating body finally sank back to the couch and her brown eyes fluttered open to take in his rapt expression.
A slow, languorous smile tugged at Marsha's full hps. She could see the arousal glittering in her son's gaze, no longer veiled by uncertainty and fear. She was his mother-but she was a woman, too. A sexy, hot-cunted woman who'd let him suck her tit and play with her pussy and lick up her juicy cunt sweetness until he had her literally screaming for joy. What was she going to let him do next?
The question was there, glowing in Jeffs stare.
And Marsha answered it with a luxurious groan of wicked anticipation, unable to deny the truth any longer.
"You're . . . you're not going to stop now, are you? Not now that we've just gotten started! Not when there's so much more to do. And you've got so much equipment to do it with!"
Her eyes had already drifted down and fixed on her son's swollen cock.
Now fully erect and strumming to rock-hard attention, it seemed to bob and lurch in acknowledgement. Her smile widened, and she spoke in a soft determined tone.
"Fuck me, Jeff. Fuck that sweet young cock of yours up my pussy. That's what you want, isn't it? To find out how it feels to have your cock stuffed deep up a woman's cunt? Well then, don't just sit there grinning-come here and do it! I want it, baby! God, I want it so bad!"
As if to prove her blatant offer, her hips twitched, her fat hair-fringed pussylips pooch-ing wide open with frank invitation.
Jeff swallowed hard. His prick gave a violent jerk, and his voice came out gritty.
"Uh . . . are you serious, Mom? I mean, you really want..."
"Yes! You're damned right I want! And if you don't get that big stiff slab of cock in me in about two seconds, I'm going to explode! Fuck me, honey! Fuck me!"
The words rose to a crescendo of unmotherly lust as Marsha arched up to splay the sopping entrance of her cunt in all its lush glistening glory, sweeping aside any last twinge of uncertainty that held her mesmerized son in check.
"Oh shiiiit..."
With a small gurgling growl of inevitable decision, Jeff surrendered to the tantalizing temptation of the drenched gaping cunt that hovered before him.
He clambered forward, his cock spearing for her pussy as he sprawled atop her in a twisting frenzy of youthful exuberance, already hunching with eager puppyish jabs.
His engorged cock-knob gouged against the dripping flare of Marsha's cunt, thrusting at her with an enormity that made her gasp out a hoarse laugh.
"Unnnh-not so fast, darling! Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere until we've both had our fill! Here, let me help. If I can just . . . ahhhh, that's it. Oh-ohhh, God!"
Deftly sliding a hand between their bodies, she grasped the bloated shaft of his cock and pulled its massive bulbed tip to the rim of her pooched pussy-slit. In the same motion, Jeff humped a bit in her fist, making her cry out all over again.
His huge cockhead lunged between the folds of her cunt, shoving them apart with an immensity that took even Marsha by surprise. Her aching pussy-hps were pried wide-open, snapping taut around the mushroomed knob of flesh that sank into her. Jeff gave a whimpering groan, for the first time in his life actually feeling his cock being crammed into a real woman's cunt.
"Ummggh . . . ohhh, oh Mom!"
Twisting and heaving atop her in breathless fury, he forced inch after stiff swollen inch of his prick into that rubbery cock-chewing chute of ecstasy.
Beneath him, Marsha cried out and gyrated up in a blissful arch as her son's huge inflated cock slid into the velvet depths of her pussy with a thoroughness she'd never quite known before.
"Do it, you sweet fucker! Ream me out good! I want it all, Jeff! I want it all!"
As if in complete obedience to her wail, more and more of the boy's incredible meaty cock-shaft surged into her. Its veined length stretched her cuntlips to their limit, fucking its way up her pussy until she actually seemed to feel its knobbed head quivering and throbbing right up into her belly.
When the last inch rammed home, Jeff cried out in a mewl of youthful rapture.
"Is ... is this right, Mom? Is this-oh jeez-this what you want?"
Twitching and shuddering in mutual sensation, the two of them simply lay like that for a moment of gasping union. Jeff's prick rippled totally up the tight resilient sheath of his mom's hairy pussy as her long-unused fuck-muscles seemed to melt around it in an unbreakable grip. His hefty balls nestled at the crack of her ass and his chest heaved against the large hard-nippled pillows of her tits.
Luxuriating in the feel of having her pussy stuffed with the first cock it had taken in years, Marsha groaned.
"Guuhhh . . . God yes, that's just what I want! Now . . . now fuck it in and out of me, baby. Fuck your cock up Momma's cunt-hole like she's never had it before! Fuck me, fuck it to me!"
By this time, Jeff needed no more urging. Gasping for breath, he began to ease his cock out.
"Like . . . like this?"
Her cunt made a wet sucking sound as his rigid grease-filmed fuckshaft slithered a few of its ample inches out of her, then plunged forward again. If it were possible, that monster of a prick stabbed even deeper up her pussy than before.
"Oh fucking lover, yes! Do it harder! Harder, honey! That's it!"
As her son began to thrust with eager, inexpert strokes, she arched off the couch to meet each one. Her hands slipped down and clutched Jeff's taut ass, spurring him to pump even faster. More and more of his cock shoved in and out of the snug furrow of her cunt, hammering inside her with a natural seesawing motion.
He was really doing it-really fucking his first girl ever!
And that girl was his own mother! Ohhhh, shit!
Somehow that uninhibited realization made him pump even harder, driving his engorged fuckmeat up her cunt with new fury.
Letting out a wail of utter bliss, Marsha instantly felt her cock-stuffed pussy boil up to yet another explosion.
"Aaaahhh! Do it lover, do it good! Fuck me! Fuck my fucking cunt, you bastard!"
The couch squealed and shuddered under them as she humped with frantic expertise, unable to hold back the ripples of release that jolted through her with every cock stab. After all the past years of empty unfulfillment, she couldn't restrain them. Blasts of musky pussy-juice splattered across Jeffs balls, making them slap loudly against the globes of her ass as she rode his jabbing young cock for all it was worth. Her stretched pussy-hps smacked and milked along the whole veined enormity of his prick, making him moan and hunch in delirious glee.
"Oh Mom, that. . . that feels so good! I'm gonna come! I'm gonna come right up inside you! Yeah-yeah!"
For her part, Marsha was in heaven. With his cries drumming hazily in her ears, she lunged upward, soaring to climax with an intensity that made her bawl.
"Do it-cream me, you mother-fucking bastard! Shoot my pussy full of your sweet cream! Fuck all of your jizz up my hole and screw the fucking hell out of me! Ohhhhh-oh baby, fuck all that loving cum up Momma's cunt like a good boy. Cum, cuuhhhm! Munngghh!"
The first wrenches of orgasm whipped through her then, heaving her ass into the air as if a bomb had detonated beneath it.
At the same time, Jeff slammed his now-twanging cock to her in a last battering lunge, letting out a cry of his own. Unable to hold back any longer, he let his balls explode.
"Unnnnhhhh!"
"Gaaannnghh!"
Writhing and thrashing in simultaneous release, mother and son slapped together in a hunching union that had them both sobbing for breath.
Marsha felt it happen. She felt his huge cock buried in her cunt suddenly vibrate and swell, lurching inside her for a brief instant of warning.
Then his first acid-hot geysers of jism spurted up her pussy, scorching their way deep into her sucking fuck-channel in long thick gushes of release.
"Awwnnnhhh!"
For the second time that afternoon she let out a scream of sheer delight as her cunt was flooded with cock cum, its silky inner walls drenched with bubbling globs of nectar. She humped in a blur of unbelievable culmination, her big tits flopping and her head rolling as fiery liquid splatters of jizz jetted into her cunt. "Ungh-guhhhhh!"
Growling hoarsely, Jeff continued to pound his cock to her as they both came in a series of frenzied climaxes, their bodies slamming together and moans converging into a single unified wail of utter fulfillment.
Her pussy overflowed with hot sticky cock drool, slurping wetly as excess cum oozed from around her son's pistoning prick and slid down the crease of her ass in a ticklish froth. But that didn't stop her from humping up for more, determined to suck every last drop of precious jism right out of the lush massive shaft ripping into her again and again.
"Aaannnggh ..."
She kept writhing even after Jeff sank stop her with a gasp, his balls emptied and his cock sloshing loosely in the grip of her cunt like a large sleepy worm.
"Ohhhh . . . ohhhh Mom!"
Panting out a weak chuckle, he laughed as she gyrated to work the last little pangs of pleasure from her bloated, quivering cunt.
Then she collapsed on the couch in groaning luxury, her voluptuous body trembling with exertion and her pussy leaking cum as she sighed with a completion she hadn't known for too damned long.
"Uhmn, that was nice. Oh my God, baby, that was so . . . fucking . . . nice!"
Jeff couldn't have agreed more. He was grinning from ear to ear, his eyes lit up with a happy intensity as he wiggled like a puppy, feeling his �pck slowly shrivel out of her taut hairy vise.
"Yeah. Oh yeah, Mom, it sure was-was it ever! Ahhhh ..."
His cock plopped free, slithering fatly between her thighs and dangling against her cum-filmed asscrack in a soft ticklish probe.
Marsha had to smile.
Because at that moment a realization struck home that she hadn't even considered, in all her uninhibited, seductive cavorting.
Things were never going to be the same again around the Blake house. Not now, not after what had just happened.
Not after getting the first real taste of cock she'd had in years.
No, things were never, ever going to be quite the same for her again . . .
Thank God!
CHAPTER THREE
And she was right.
Outwardly, nothing seemed to change. After she slipped from under her son's sweaty body and gathered up the discarded pieces of her bikini, Marsha dressed in one of her usual slacks-and-blouse outfits and went right on about the business of finishing her daily chores while Jeff read his interrupted sports article and watched some tv. It might have been nothing more than another typical summer day for either of them, as mother and son once more fell into the groove of routine.
But the change was there, just beneath the surface. She could feel it as she breezed through two loads of laundry and a thorough vacuuming with a lightness she hadn't felt for years. It was a warm, familiar glow that tingled deep in her pussy, oozing there with the lingering juices of Jeff's lush sloshing cum. It was a tantalizing tickle that wouldn't go away no matter how hard she tried to concentrate on the tasks at hand.
She could think of nothing but her son's thick scrumptious prick whipping in and out of her pussy, fucking her to frenzied completion and spurting its floods of precious jism deep, deep inside her . . .
That delicious image remained with her through the rest of the afternoon.
And it only got worse as evening approached, and the tingle in her cunt slowly built to a rich gnawing ache.
After setting out an elaborate supper of steak, baked potatoes and salad, she called Jeff to the table. However, food was the last thing on her mind as she sat watching him wolf down his meal with boyish exuberance.
Though not a word was mentioned about the entire incident, it hovered in the air between them like an electric current. And when their eyes occasionally met, she could see it lurking behind Jeffs pretense as well. He knew the truth. He knew his Mom was a sexy, hot-cunted woman whose insatiable appetite couldn't be quenched. He knew that this afternoon's session had only been the beginning and it wouldn't be very long at all before she was hungry all over again.
Hungry for his cock.
The truth showed all too plainly, despite her feeble efforts to hide it behind short, unsuccessful bursts of suppertime conversation.
Both of them were unusually subdued and quiet as they finished their meal. Then, with a muttered "Thanks Mom, that sure was a great supper," Jeff rose and returned hastily to the living room. The television blared once again.
With a sigh, Marsha cleared the table and did the dishes, then went upstairs to shower. Maybe that was what she needed. A nice long shower to cool her off. Maybe then she could get her mind off the vivid memory of that sweet, cunt-reaming cock of his. At least it was worth a try.
Quickly shedding her clothes, she stepped under the warm sizzling spray. . "Ahhhhh ..."
She gave a luxurious groan as the first rippling fingers of wetness washed over her vivacious body, drumming across her plump tits and rushing down to the tufted furnace of her cunt in intimate, caressing rivulets.
Her nipples sprang erect, fattening to thick walls of sensitivity under the cascade of water that plucked at them.
Her pussy seeped with steamy arousal, its juices trickling down her legs and dribbling along her smooth silky thighs in tiny rivers of sensual pleasure.
Instead of cooling her down, the shower was turning her on more than ever. She had to get some quick relief, before she went crazy!
With that thought in mind, she reached for her cunt with both hands.
But her fingertips had hardly brushed the sopping curls of her pussy when the bathroom door abruptly opened and Jeff walked in, his young face twisting in a turmoil of uncertain emotions as he stood gawking at her, unable to hide the lust that glittered in his eyes.
"Oh, uh . . . hi, Mom. I didn't know you were in here. Hey, that shower sure looks good. Uhhh, I guess I could sort of use one too . . . "
Voicing a pretense that wouldn't have fooled anyone, he blushed crimson with embarrassment as his words drifted off before they could complete the suggestion. However, his gaze remained fastened on the wet glistening spectacle of his mother's body with an open horny appreciation that he didn't even try to conceal.
Marsha smiled, juicing more furiously than ever beneath his stare.
"That's all right, honey. As a matter of fact, I'm glad you're here. It's been such a long time since I've had a really good back-scrubbing-that is, if you don't mind joining me right now instead of waiting. Do you think I could interest you in the job?"
Holding out a gleaming white bar of soap in her hand, she watched Jeff's face break into an eager relieved grin.
"Sure! Sure, Mom, I'll do your back for you! Oh hell, will I ever!"
Jeans and tee-shirt and undershorts flew. Then, totally nude and beaming from ear to ear, he slipped under the spray beside her and grasped the soap in a determined fist.
Urged on by his mom's approval and no longer held in check by the least qualm of inhibition, he gladly began running the bar up and down her back in long circular strokes, intent on doing a thorough job.
"How's this, Mom? This okay?"
Marsha arched with a sigh as his fingertips glided the soap along her slick flesh, covering every inch of her back with sudsy lather and then sneaking down to give her firm asscheeks the same treatment.
"Uhmmm, that's perfect. Just keep doing it like that, honey. Yesss, that's it, don't stop now. It feels so nice . . . so-ahhhh!"
She gasped as Jeff pushed the thick bar deliberately between her asscheeks, sliding it up and down the groove of her tender pussy-crack and brushing his fingers over the taut little pucker of her ass.
Behind her, he chuckled happily, there was no longer even a hint of the shy uncertainty he'd displayed only moments ago. It was all too plain that his mom was just as hot as ever, and he was quick to take advantage.
"Hey-how can I do a good job if you're gonna wiggle around like tha't? Come on, Mom, give me a break!"
Plunging his hand even deeper into the tight cleavage of her ass, he probed the moist rim of her asshole with blatant curiosity.
"Huhhh . . . how can I stop wiggling, if you're going to do that? Jeff, baby-that tickles! Here, now let's see what mischief you can get into!"
With a playful laugh, she spun around to face him, her big tits joggling forward and her thick-matted pussy undulating with a heat that was now smoldering inside her at full blast.
Jeff didn't hesitate. Instantly, he began to soap his way across his mother's large pliant tit-jugs, lathering each heavy tit in turn and delighting in her groans as he rubbed back and forth across those swollen nipples, massaging both fat peaks to full quivering erection. "Ahhhhm, oh yes, yehhhssss ..." Flexing her shoulders and groaning softly, she succumbed to the sweet torment of having her tits teased and kneaded.
Then, almost before she realized it, the soap bar slid down across her flat trim tummy and gouged between her thighs. In a single deft maneuver it glided along the wet buttery hps of her pussy, grinding hard against her clit.
Marsha's breath sucked in, and her brown eyes went glassy. A shudder of pleasure surged through her hips, hunching her onto the big probing bar that slithered over her cunt in Jeff's firm grip.
"This must be what you meant, huh, Mom? You wanted to see what mischief I could get into-and I think I found it! Oh yeah, I sure did! Now, if I can just get into it. . . how's this feel?"
In a joking tone that came out hoarse and urgent, he shoved the bar as deeply between her flared cuntlips as it would go while his fingertips raced along her turgid clit, rolling the stiff delicate button like a marble.
"Unhhh . . . hunnnhh ..."
She wilted, moaming with frank gratitude as his greedy fingers scratched-the itch that had been simmering inside her all evening. Splashes of cunt-juice poured over Jeff's soap-filled hand and bubbled down between her thighs in a stream of lather as she humped rhythmically, riding her pussy on the hard slippery bar with increasing friction.
It took only moments of that intimate rubbing for orgasm to erupt through her in frantic bursts, slapping her thighs together and capturing his hand between them as delicious bursts of release ripped out of her.
"Gunnhhh! Aaahhhh ..."
She tremored in a series of abrupt climaxes, holding Jeff's fist in place and mashing her cut against the soap to capture every fresh wave of ecstasy. Dimly she heard his knowing laugh as he took in the now-familiar signs of her orgasm with gleeful appreciation.
"What's the matter, Mom? Don't you like it when I do a really thorough job? Want me to stop?"
Making no attempt whatsoever to pull his hand from her tightly clenched pussy, he pushed the bar even deeper until at last she groaned and slumped back, reeling a bit.
"Guhhhh . . . God! That. . . that certainly was thorough enough, all right! That was . . . oooohh ..."
Weaving limply under the shower in the last dwindling throes of bliss, she focused once again on reality.
And the first sight her eyes met was Jeffs meaty young cock, now straining out at her to rigid attention and bobbing wildly up and down beneath the battering spray that rushed across it.
With a horny glimmer sparkling in her eyes, she reached out.
"Now it's my turn. And you, young man, are going to find out that I can do a pretty thorough job myself when I want to! And . . . and believe me, I want to ... "
Plucking the bar away, she knelt before his pink engorged slab of cock. Her hands swooped for it without hesitation.
This time it was Jeffs turn to groan as his Mom's soap-greased fingers slid over his crotch in long possessive strokes, fondling his prick until it thrummed up even more stiffly.
"Yeah . . . yeah Mom, that's great! Ahhh!"
Gasping, he humped forward for more.
With loving care, Marsha soaped his balls and cock until they were covered with lather, dripping thick sudsy globs. Her fingers slid along every thick veined inch of his cockshaft, urging it to full throbbing enormity as a white film of slippery ooze collected at the slitted tip of his cockbulb and dangled there like a big droplet of jism, just waiting to be licked up.
In her present state, that tempting image was just too good to pass up. She leaned, and her tongue shot out.
"Uhmmm . . . "
"Ahhhh!"
He twitched ecstatically as she flicked across the bloated head of his prick, tasting the layer of soap that hid his sensitive fleshy cock-knob.
It had been years since she'd licked a man's prick. And that first taste was like a mere appetizer, only making her hungry for more.
In the next moment she found herself lapping along the length of her son's soapy cock and tonguing his balls with all the starved intensity of an insatiable appetite. Streams of downpour-ing water cascaded across her eager face as she glided over the huge rippled surface of his cockshaft and then shpped her hps around his swollen cockhead, engulfing it with a muffled groan.
"Muummm ..."
Captivated by the sight of his mother's full hps stretched around his pricktip, Jeff gave a breathless hiss.
"Yeah-suck my cock, Mom! Suck on it good! Ohhhhh . . . ohhhh, yeah!"
Mouthing the huge inflamed ball of his cockhead and working it over her tongue like a piece of candy, she was quick to obey. Her mouth eased forward to take more of his delectable cunt-filling cock, sucking on it with wet gulping smacks of pure need. Her pussy creamed all over again, steaming up to a fevered pitch.
If Jeffs cock had seemed huge fucking up her pussy, it was a monster sliding deep between her hps. He humped it to her, plunging more and more of it down her throat as she bobbed back and forth, her mouth wrenched wide to take each thrust.
"Gghhuuhhm ..."
Almost before she knew it, Marsha was whipping her hps over the whole massive shaft of his pumping prick, swallowing up every last precious inch and fingering his balls as if milking them for the rich sweetness that boiled within.
"Unnhhh . . . ohhhh, oh fuck I'm gonna come! I'm gonna shoot my load right down your throat, Mom! Take it-take it all!"
With a cry of sheer joy, he grabbed his mother's seesawing head and clutched her long sopping hair in her fists as a warning tingle began deep in his groin, soaring to eruption.
"Mmmmmff-fuuuhhhm!"
She felt his ball sack draw up in tensed promise. And that only made her suck all the harder, riding his rigid prick with new ferocity as the first thready droplets of pre-cum oozed across her tongue.
"Oh shit-gonna cream! Gonna cream down your throat! Gonna-aaahhh! Guuuunnnhhh!"
The teenager's words gurgled into a wordless cry as he spasmed, pounding his cock between her soft fucking hps in a last urgent lunge.
"Ghhhuhhmm ..."
Marsha gave a stifled moan as his prick leaped in the moist vise of her throat and gushed its hot tangy floods of nectar over her failing tongue. Spurt after spurt of thick looping jizz filled her mouth. She gulped greedily, bobbing her head to work every splatter of cream from his twitching cock and drinking it all down as furiously as she could.
Even so, Jeff's huge load of jism leaked between her hps and down her chin, its excess trickling over her face as the on-rushing spray washed it away.
She swallowed all the precious cum she could hold, sucking and lapping on the enormous fuckshaft that pulsed between her hps until the last little globs were sucked out of it.
Then, responding to the incredible pangs of hunger that were gnawing through her cunt, she let his prick slip free and rose with a smile.
"Ohhhh ... oh shiiiit
Slumping back against the shower wall with a satisfied growl, Jeff returned his mom's smile with a weak twitching grin.
"Well? Did you like the service, darling? Was that thorough enough for you?"
"Yeah." He bobbed his head in hasty agreement, letting out a gasp. "Oh shit, yeahhhh!"
"That's nice. Yes, that's very nice. But don't think I'm through with you just yet-because right now I could use some more servicing myself! And I know a much better place for what I've got in mind."
With those husky words, she grabbed his hands and pulled him out of the shower, leading the way down the hall toward her bedroom.
"Christ, Mom-aren't you gonna even give me a chance to breathe? I'm ah worn out. Hell, you sucked my balls dry!"
Despite his chuckling protests, he didn't resist as Marsha guided him into her room and abruptly pushed him back on the big double bed, his arms and legs flying and his limp cock flopping loosely as he yelped.
"Hey-jeez!"
He'd barely plopped on the bed's springy surface when she moved into position atop him, her long slickened legs straddling his waist and her pussy splaying wide above his pink dangling prick.
"Don't worry, honey. You don't have to do a thing but he back and enjoy while Momma finishes the job she started. Just relax and be a good little boy, while I take care of everything ..."
Still smiling sweetly, she reached down and grasped his softened prick, pulling it to the yawning entrance of her pussy.
Then, stuffing its thick slick length into the slushy slot of her cunt-hole and holding it there with her fingers, she began to gyrate.
"Uhmm, that's it. Yes, that's perfect. Just perfect, ahhh ..."
Even drained, her son's meaty cock was more than large enough to make her gasp. Its pliant shaft sloshed in the clamp of her pussy with a life of its own as she rolled and slid atop him with greased friction, entwining her sopping cuntfur with his downy tuft of cock hair and thrusting her clit hard against his cockbase. Her cunt muscles snapped taut around the fat soft presence of Jeffs prick, capturing it in a languorous sucking grip that had him mewling and squirming under her with fresh delight.
"Oh fuck, your pussy feels terrific, Mom! I-unnh-I can feel it chewing on my cock like crazy! Eat it! Eat my cock with your cunt! Oh man, yeah! Yeah!"
As his cries rose, his prick gave an answering nudge. All it took was a few careful strokes of Marsha's expertly gnawing cuntmouth to have his big youthful cock swelling, blossoming like a flower in the grooved clamp of her chute.
"Aaahhh, that's my fucking baby. Make it big for me, lover. Make it nice and big inside me, so I can give it just exactly the kind of thorough fucking it loves so much! I'm . . . ahhh ... I'm going to fuck your balls dry, young man! I'm going to fuck them drier than they've ever been in your life! More, darling-give me more!"
She seesawed onto the thickening shaft of her son's cock with a fervor that made the whole bed shudder under them, her large tits dancing and swinging above Jeff's face in a mesmerizing display.
He automatically reached up and grabbed his mother's bobbing tits, giving them a hard urgent squeeze as his cock once more soared to full throbbing stiffness in the grip of her pussy-hole.
"Take it-take it, Mom! Take my cock! Yeah, that's-ahhh! Unnhh!"
His body arched, and his fingers clutched her tits in a painful clinging grasp.
Those reactions only urged her to plunge even harder onto his now-pulsing cockshaft, bouncing up and down its engorged hugeness with fast frantic strokes. Her cunt spasmed in an orgasmic surge, making her cry out.
"Fuck me, you big-cocked bastard! Squeeze my tits and fuck the hell out of me and shoot your cream up my pussy! Ohhh, oh fucking baby-you're filling my cunt so good! Good, good! Aaahhhnnn!"
Wailing blissfully, she pounded down on his prick in a series of frenzied heaves that slammed Jeff's prick totally up inside her, lashing and bucking like an unleashed colt.
His eyes bulged, and he gave a throaty growl as his body humped up. A jet of syrupy jism geysered up the clenched sheath of her pussy, followed by another and then another.
She cried out, convulsing wildly on his spurting cock and slapping her cunt onto it in furious release.
"Gaaannnhhh!"
They climaxed together, humping and writhing with simultaneous urgency as she took each new blast of cockcream and hammered her pussy down for more.
Though it hardly seemed possible, she had her most fantastic orgasm yet. And it went on long after the last little squirts of acidy jizz had been wrung from her son's cock; after his fingers slipped from her aching tits; even after his limp, slickened cockshaft gave a wet slurping plop and slid from her dripping pussy.
She continued to undulate, riding her pussy onto his emptied balls and lifeless prick until at last she sank beside him in a sated oblivion of absolute rapture, purring with fulfillment.
"Ahhmm ... oh my baby, that . . . that was the best! That was the best fucking . . . ever ..."
Lying breathlessly next to his mom's twitching body, Jeff chuckled. The chuckle came out thick and hoarse.
"Ahhh, it sure as hell was! Wow, it was something else! You're really great, Mom. Oh man, I'll bet you're the greatest fuck ever! The greatest . . . yeahhh ..." But Marsha didn't hear the compliment. She was already asleep, floating on a tide of release that carried her into blissful, sated unconsciousness. And even asleep, she was smiling.
CHAPTER FOUR
It was the most relaxing sleep she'd had in years. Bloated with cum and fucked to utter completion, she floated on a cloud of bliss that wasn't disturbed until late the next morning, as the bright summer sunshine of a new day cascaded into the bedroom.
Though her eyelids fluttered against the glare, Marsha resisted the impulse to wake up. She was in the middle of a sexy dream, once again plunging onto Jeffs sweet cock and careening toward orgasm, juicing up torrents of cuntcream ah over his lush thrusting cockshaft.
It was a nice sensation.
In fact, it was so nice that it had her twitching in response.
"Uhhmm ..."
A groan slid from Marsha's throat. A tremor of pleasure quivered throughout her. Her eyes flickered open at last, glazing with lust, to see Jeff snuggled between her thighs at the foot of the bed, grinning widely up at her. Not at all abashed at being caught, he had a finger stuffed up the slushy entrance of her pussy, and was working it around inside her.
"Hi, Mom. Sorry I woke you. But I got up first, and I guess I was just kind of curious . . . that's okay, isn't it?"
Without awaiting permission, he continued to wiggle his finger in the sopping groove of her cunt with an exploring jab that turned her reply into a gasp.
"Ahhh! Oh muhh ... my God, what a way to wake up! That curiosity of yours is going to drive me crazy, young man! But. . . uhhm, that's all right. Oh yesss, that's just . . . just perfectly . . . aaahhh ..."
She moaned and arched a bit, unable to hide her delight.
Jeffs finger wormed deeper up the snug chute of her cunt-hole, no longer making an attempt at stealth. At the same time, he studied the pink flared display of her pussy with an impish, feasting gaze.
The morning sunlight made her dark cunt-bush sparkle, giving it a glowing aura. A little drool of cream slid down the crack of her ass in a honey-like film, making her whole pussy-crevice glisten.
Staring with wide-eyed awe, he was sure it had to be the most beautiful cunt in town-maybe the most beautiful cunt anywhere.
On impulse, he abruptly craned forward and stuck out his tongue to capture the burst of pussy-cream rolling across his slickened finger.
"Ahhh! Oh baby, that's it. Yesss, that's nice. Nice!"
Sighing happily, Marsha arched up as her son's tongue darted across her pussy in hungry licks, replacing his finger. As he worked deeper to taste her inner walls, his tongue began to flail back and forth. It shoved between her cunt lips with cock-like strokes, wiggling farther and farther up her greasy gyrating slash of hot cunt, building her toward a delicious burst of orgasm.
Suddenly the front doorbell rang downstairs.
They both slumped in mutual disappointment. Jeff groaned, licking his hps.
"Aw, shit-it's Chuck! I forgot all about it. I invited him over yesterday, before I knew I was gonna have better things to do! Sorry, Mom. Maybe later, okay?"
Reluctantly, he rose and slipped toward his own room to dress.
Marsha sprawled in a glassy-eyed heap, not yet quite able to believe that her son had simply got up and walked off in the middle of things.
A moment later, his feet pounded on the stairs, and the front door opened. The voices of two teenage boys drifted up to her as they crossed the living room and went into the den, shutting the door behind them.
After that, all was silence.
Damn him!
Gasping for breath, she shivered with an irrational pang of mingled anger and frustration.
Damn that boy, leaving her like this on the verge of explosion and going off with Chuck Howard as if he had nothing else to keep him occupied!
Infuriated, she gave a deep sigh and got up, reaching for a robe.
Men! They could all be such bastards! It would serve him right if she simply stalked downstairs and burst into the den stark-naked, demanding that he finish what he'd begun right there and then. Let his little friend Chuck watch that!
That sharp wicked image sent a fresh wave of heat sweeping through her. On a sudden impulse that was both mischievous and vengeful, she chose a sheer lacy nightgown instead of the bulky robe she normally wore around the house.
Then, pulling the flimsy garment on, she headed down the stairs with a determination that she didn't take time to consider.
Beyond the closed den door, she could hear the muted beat of rock music reverberating from the stereo as Jeff showed off one of his most recent albums. Without hesitation she strode up and flung the door wide, pushing into the room without bothering to knock.
The two boys were flopped on the floor leafing through album covers. They looked up in unison at the abrupt appearance of Jeffs mom, and their discussion stopped.
"Well, you two are certainly easy enough to find, with all that racket you're making first thing in the morning!" Coming to a halt before them, she spoke in a light casual tone of perfect innocence. "Jeff, you could at least turn your records down so that you don't make the whole house vibrate! And since I'm up anyway, would anyone like some breakfast? Chuck, how about you? Is anybody hungry?"
Both boys froze where they lay. Their eyes went wide at the spectacle she made standing there in her see-through nightgown, her voluptuous body poised in a display that took them by complete surprise.
Their open-mouthed expressions stirred a twang of arousal in her already-steamy cunt. Lanky, blond-haired Chuck Howard gaped at her with a look of utter shock, his lean attractive features going slack and his pale blue eyes bulging.
Even Jeff was taken aback, matching his friend's gaze with an astonished gaze of his own.
Marsha knew that she made a startling sight. The translucent gown showed off everything, from the large creamy stiff-nippled globes of .her tits to the thick dark bush of her cunt. As she moved forward, she undulated her hips to enhance the effect.
"Well? Can't I get even the least bit of interest around here? Don't tell me that a pair of handsome, growing young men like you aren't hungry, because I know better! What on earth's the matter? You both look as if you'd never heard of breakfast before!" "Uhhh ..."
Chuck made a throaty gulping sound as he stared at the vivacious barely-clad woman's body poised before him.
After a speechless moment, it was Jeff who growled out a reply.
"Jeez, Mom-you've sure got us interested all right, but not in food! That, uh, that's some outfit you've got on ... "
His eyes slid down to the veiled tangle of pussy fur that gyrated toward him. Without thinking, he licked his hps, almost as if once more tasting the musky tang of her cunt melting against them.
Marsha was enjoying her show to the hilt. Glancing down at herself as if only just realizing the nightgown's sheerness, she gave a light playful laugh.
"You mean this old thing? Why, Jeff, you've seen me in it dozens of times before without ever saying a word! What's wrong with it now, all of a sudden? Chuck, what do you think? Don't you like my gown, either?"
Chuck's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and his voice rasped out.
"Uh . . . sure, Mrs. Blake. I mean, I think it looks terrific! I-I didn't mean to stare. It's just that . . . well, uhh ..."
He looked like a hypnotized rabbit, unable to tear his gaze away. The view of all that ripe, nearly naked womanflesh held him enthralled. A shy, quiet boy who'd never before seen a girl's nude body except in pictures, he could only stare in wordless awe.
Jeff finally broke free of the spell, spouting a defensive growl.
"Aw, come on, Mom! You're making us both horny as hell, and you know it! Sure we like your nightgown-hell, who wouldn't? We can see everything you've got, right through it! What'd you expect?"
Marsha had to smile. By this time she had both boys squirming on the floor, their jeans-clad crotches stretched to ominous limits and their faces wrenched with a lust that neither of them could hide. And that was just how she wanted them. "Jeff! What an awful thing to say about your own mother! And how about you, Chuck? Am I really making you horny? Don't be timid, dear. If my nightgown's turning you on, then maybe I'd better do something about it! Is that what I should do? Would you both feel better if I just shpped out of it here and now ..."
The sexy threat hung in the air, startling the teenagers all over again.
Before either boy had time to respond, she acted. Reaching up and flipping the gown's flimsy straps off her shoulders, Marsha gave a deft fluid shrug.
The crisp sheer material slithered down, catching briefly at the prominent swells of her spike-nippled tits.
She had only to sway slightly, and the nightgown fluttered free. It bared her tits and glided across her tummy and flowed along her cunt and thighs, then drifted to the floor in a heap.
In the space of a single sucked-in breath, she stood absolutely nude before them. Her voice purred out.
"There, that ought to satisfy you. Are you more comfortable now? Hmmm?"
Twisting her hips in a languid roll that made her thick hairy pussy undulate and her tits bounce, she creamed in an explosion of wicked delight.
"Uhhh ..."
Chuck let out a gurgle, looking as if he were about to faint.
Jeffs jaws went tight, and he gave a hissing gasp.
"Ohhh, shit!"
They froze like that, gaping in astonishment as their young cocks jolted wildly in their jeans and thrummed to full rigid attention.
Marsha was quick to take advantage of this new shock.
"Well? Isn't anybody going to answer my question? Surely the two of you aren't still horny! Maybe we'd just better find out, shall we? And since Chuck is a guest in our house, I think it's only fair that I start with him ..."
Even as she finished that announcement, Marsha swooped. Her hands shot forward, fingers darting at the stunned boy's crotch.
It happened so fast that neither teenager had time to react. There was a metallic slither as Chuck's zipper was ripped down, and his confined cock exploded into the open.
"Muhh . . . Mrs. Blake ... oh jeez!"
The slender kid let out a gasp as he was forced back sprawling. His cock lurched in the air as Jeffs mom crouched naked before him, her ample tits swaying in front of his face and her fingers grasping his cockshaft in a firm grip.
For an instant the spectacle held Jeff frozen, staring in disbelief. Then he snapped out of his daze and moved forward, his face reddening with mingled lust and shame.
"Christ, Mom, what the hell do you think you're doing? Come on, give us a break! We were just-hey! Heyyy!"
His statement broke off in a yelp as she plunged a hand to his crotch as well, tearing his jeans open in a single motion.
Then Marsha clutched two swollen pricks at once, their twin massive shafts jerking and bucking in her fists. She began to pump with long greedy strokes.
"Well, if you two horny little boys weren't turned on before, you certainly seem to be showing some interest now! And now that I've got both of these big fat cocks of yours all stiff and throbbing, what am I going to do with them? Do I hear any suggestions? Chuck, maybe you're finally beginning to get an idea or two!"
Punctuating that remark with a sharp tug that made his large hefty balls jiggle in their lightly fuzzed nest of gold curls, she pulled on the rigid length of his prick all the harder.
For a sweet instant it seemed that Chuck was going to squirt his load of jizz right into her palm. His eyes rolled wildly, and he piped up in a squeaking cry.
"I ... I don't think ... oh yeah, Mrs. Blake, I'm gonna, gonna . . . unnh ..."
His hips gave a violent twitch, thrusting his engorged cock into her fist with a spasm.
Though not quite as long or immense as Jeffs prick, Chuck's cock was still more than a handful. And if anything, its pink bloated head ballooned out even huger than her son's. His smooth cockhead exploded out of her clenched fingers like an overgrown mushroom, his slitted piss-tip flaring open to display a droplet of clear tantalizing pre-cum fluid that collected in a glistening bead.
Her reaction was instantaneous and unhesitating.
She bent forward, her warm breath fanning across his cock-knob in a husky, eager voice.
"Well, since you can't seem to come up with any ideas, then maybe I can! Oh yes, I most certainly can . . . uhhhmmm ..."
Her tongue flicked out, sliding across Chuck's pricktip in a long sweeping lap and capturing the dribble of cock-cream that bubbled from his pisshole.
"Annhh . . . ohhh, oh shiiiit!"
He groaned as she knelt with her tongue darting back and forth across his fuck-knob, tasting the tinge of jism that clung to it.
That initial promise of cum was all it took to melt any last trace of inhibition right out of her. Almost before she realized it, Marsha's full Hps had fastened around his helmeted cockhead, stretching to take its engorged hugeness in a moist vise. Her head began to ease down, engulfing more of his scrumptious hard prick. Its rippled enormity filled her mouth and slithered into her throat, wrenching deeper as Chuck's youthful body automatically arched.
"Muuuhhhm ..."
A muffled groan slid from her throat. She swallowed more and more pulsing cock, until at last her widely parted lips brushed the crisp tuft of curls bunched about the boy's balls.
Aghast, Jeff stared blankly as his mom crouched between his friend's legs with Chuck's prick totally stuffed up her mouth. The first shock of her actions had finally begun to wear off, and his eyes were now glittering with unconcealed delight at the sexy display she made.
"Oh man, just look at that! Christ! Hey, Chuck, are you ever gonna enjoy this! You're getting sucked by the best, I can guarantee! Oh yeah, just look at her go! Do it, Mom! Do it!"
Caught up in the whole incredible situation, he chuckled with youthful pride as Marsha began to bob her head up and down along the veined shaft of Chuck's cock.
Her hps made wet smacking sounds, gliding over every rigid inch until it was shining with a film of saliva. Her tongue lashed across his cock-knob to capture the tangy traces of jism that drooled from its flaring pisshole.
And all the while, her cunt creamed in torrents of pure need that had her moaning and wagging her hips with sympathetic undulations while she rode her mouth onto his innocent prick with increasing fury.
"Mummmfff!"
Thoroughly engrossed in her own actions, Marsha didn't notice as Jeff's cock slipped from her fingers. She wasn't aware as he moved around behind her in swift determination, jeans bunched at his knees and his swollen cock jutting in the air like a tree branch waving in the wind.
In fact, she wasn't aware of anything at ah but the delectable teenaged cock that twisted and rippled in her throat. Her wide-splayed hps slid up and down even faster, milking at his stiff vibrant cock in a frenzy.
Slumping before her in an ecstatic heap and watching her head bob in rhythmic suction, Chuck urged her on with a whimper.
"Ohhh ... oh man, that feels really nice, Mrs. Blake! I-I think I'm gonna cum, if you keep doing that! Oh yeah, I'm gonna . . . aaahhh ..."
Humping up in surges, he plunged his cock into the woman's mouth with growing urgency.
"Muumm-umppff!"
What began as a moan of approval abruptly rose into a muffled gasp as Marsha felt a strong pair of hands grip her revolving ass-cheeks. Then they were pulling her hips up with a jerk, forcing her onto hands and knees.
Her dripping pussy-slash opened up like a pink dewy flower, its hps smacking wetly apart, ready for fucking.
And Jeff was quick to give it what it needed. He eased his pricktip to the yawning entrance of her pussy, at the same time releasing a throaty chuckle. His voice was no longer even remotely like that of the naive, inexperienced boy she'd seduced only yesterday.
"Yeah, Mom, really give oP Chuck a cock-sucking he'll never forget! Because while you're doing that, I've got something you're never gonna forget either-take it, Mom! Take my prick!"
With those words he grasped her hips in a claw-like grip and heaved with a single, urgent thrust.
"Maaahhhm!"
Marsha let out a muted wail as her cunt was ripped wide open to take his thick steamy prick. It snaked up inside her, surging deep into the sopping depths of her pussy-hole and making her gulp on Chuck's cock more furiously than ever.
Then it began to pump in and out with long hard strokes, plunging up the greased channel of her pussy like a pile driver.
As suddenly as that, she found herself being fucked back and front. Careening on hands and knees in a sensuous haze of bliss, she swallowed greedily on the cock jabbing between her hps while Jeff's enormous cock slammed into her cunt from behind.
In all her wildest experiences, she'd never taken two pricks at once before.
And in her present state, that was just exactly what she needed.
" Tuhhm-mumppfff!"
Her cries were smothered as both boys pumped into her in unison, filling her mouth and pussy as she reeled between them in a fucking and sucking heaven of sheer abandon.
"Give it to her-give it to her real good!"
Gasping for breath, Jeff panted out an ecstatic growl as he hammered his fuckmeat up her silky cunt and felt its inner muscles wrap around his cockshaft like a vise, slurping it even deeper inside her. "Shove it up her mouth, Chuck! Christ, is she ever hot! Fuck it to her just the way she wants it-good and hard! Fuck her! Fuck her!"
As if Chuck needed any urging, his lean angular body thrust up off the floor in bow-like arches that pistoned his stiff fuck rod into her throat.
The two boys were far beyond shock by this time, totally caught up in the mutual sensations of pounding their cocks in and out of Jeffs willing, hot-assed mom.
For her part, Marsha couldn't have been happier. She mewled and seesawed between them in wild gyrations, riding forward to suck up Chuck's pulsating cock length and then back to skewer herself on Jeff's lovely slapping prick.
Her pussy spasmed in the first delicious jolts of orgasm, and she sucked and fucked all the harder.
As far as the insatiable brunette was concerned, the three of them could have gone on like that forever.
But inevitably, even sweeter things were bound to happen.
Even as her voluptuous body surged in a building explosion of climax, Chuck suddenly twisted in a frantic lurch.
His cry rose to a howl, and his lanky body plummeted up from the floor, ramming his prick into her throat like a rocket.
At that moment Marsha shuddered in release, her pussy chewing frenziedly on Jeff's pumping prick as the blond-haired boy before her spasmed as well.
"Aaaahhhh!"
A geyser of thick jism belched across her tongue and flooded her mouth. His pink meaty cock between her hps jerked and flailed as a second spurt followed and then a third and a fourth.
She drank it all down, blast after rich syrupy blast of spunk. Still humping onto Jeff's prick as her own orgasm rippled in a firecracker chain of eruptions, she sucked every last droplet of fuck-cream from Chuck's tender shaft.
The teenager thrashed on the floor in convulsions of release as for the first time in his inexperienced life, he emptied his balls into the furious suction of a girl's mouth.
And that spectacle was all it took to set off Jeffs climax as well. Clutching his mom's ass and slicing his prick up her soaked squeezing pussy, he saw the way she milked on Chuck's cock like a big straw. He saw the look of pure rapture twisting his friend's face, and saw a little dribble of excess jizz seep from a corner of his mother's mouth as it kept riding up and down to sop up every last drop.
That fantastic sight, combined with her expert cunt muscles contracting around his own prick, were more than he could withstand.
Slamming his cock to her with new fury, he squawked hoarsely.
"Now it's my turn, Mom! I'm gonna cream your fucking cunt good! Take it, you hot cock-sucking bitch! Take it! Awwwhhh!"
With a last reaming lunge, he let his load of spunk rip up her pussy-hole.
"Gaaannnhhh!"
Finally spitting out Chuck's drained prick with a wail, Marsha plunged onto her son's bucking cock with a hunger that slapped her ass against his thighs. His huge fuckrod thrashed inside her, and its lush jets of cum splashed into her womb in long spurting jets.
She'd never felt anything like it before in her life. With jism rolling down her throat and trailing across her chin, and even more of it shooting in luscious wads up her pussy, she climaxed again and again. Her pussy seemed to melt around Jeffs delicious fucker, pumping it dry and sucking for more as if they were eternally attached, mother and son writhing on the den floor in an orgasmic union that just went on forever and ever, without end.
"Yes, baby, yesss! Fuck it all into me, fuck me full of jizz! Oh my God, honey, more! More!"
Sobbing out loud, she didn't stop working his sweet hosing prick until at last it flopped loosely free, all red and drooping wearily between his legs.
Both boys collapsed in a pair of dazed heaps, their wet glistening cocks lolling and their faces shining happily as they caught each other's eyes.
And even Marsha had to pause, still wobbling in her doggy position, as she regained her breath.
However, she wasn't finished yet. Not just yet. She had one more goal in mind . . .
And she acted on it a moment later, giving a small husky laugh.
"Ohhh ... oh my, you two certainly did a thorough enough job on me! I . . . uhmm, I guess you were both hungry for something, after all, weren't you? I'm only glad I came up with the right menu!"
Smiling widely, she met their grins.
Then her gaze turned on Chuck, fixing him with a new intensity.
"And what about you, darling? Did you enjoy the selection? Or could I interest you in a little dessert?"
She was already moving forward, clambering atop Chuck's body before he had time to answer. Her long legs straddled his waist, and her sopping cunt gash gaped wide to open its greasy depths above his half-shrunken cock.
Although neither boy would've believed it possible, her action came as a new shock. As she reached down and grasped his softening prickshaft, Chuck gasped with mingled surprise and pleasure.
"Jeez, Mrs. Blake, I ... I think you sucked me dry! I'm not sure I can-ohhhh ..."
But Marsha wasn't accepting any excuses. Running her fingers up and down his limp prick, she wrung it toward erection again.
"You may not be sure, baby, but I am. Oh yesss, I'm very sure. You've never fucked a woman before, have you? Now tell the truth. Have you?"
At any other time, Chuck would've been mortified by such an admission-especially in front of his best friend. But with her fingers stroking his cock, and that fantastic insatiable body poised above him in blatant temptation, the truth came blurting out with a gasp.
"Uhhh ... no, Mrs. Blake. I sure haven't. I, uh, I never . . . wohhh ..."
Almost as if by magic, his slickened cock gave a nudge in the woman's hand.
Smiling wider than ever, Marsha purred.
"Well then, we'll have to fix that right now, won't we? Would you like to fuck a woman right now, honey? Would you like to fuck me?"
Without awaiting an answer, she pulled his wet, half-stiffened prick to her pussy entrance and stuffed the oversized knob of a cocktip between her hps. Holding it in place with fingers and cunt muscles, she began to rock back and forth.
Slowly swelling to renewed stiffness, the teenager's cock slurped deep inside her. He moaned.
"Ohhh ... oh shit, yeah, I sure as hell would! Yeah, Mrs. Blake. Ohhh, yeahhh!"
Chortling with gleeful delight, he felt his cock snake farther and farther up into the steamy clenched channel of her pussy. It blossomed like a flower in her cunt, stretching her pussylips wide and soaring up inside her to full skewering stiffness.
At the same time, his hands sneaked up to grasp her big heaving tits. His fingers nimbly plucked at her erect nipples, making her rock atop him even faster. Splashes of accumulated pussy-juice gushed across his balls as she abruptly leaned forward, thrusting her mammoth tits at his face.
"You like my tits, don't you, lover? Then why don't you give them a good sucking, while I fuck this sweet juicy cock of yours for you? Suck me, Chuck-suck me and fuck me! Do it honey, chew on my tits! Aahh-aaannnh!"
Her tone rose to new urgency as she pumped onto his expanding prick, her gyrations growing wilder. With a deft thrust she crammed one swollen nipple spike between the boy's hps, letting his mouth clamp around it.
"Mumff-"
Groaning aloud, Chuck gnawed on her fat engorged tit-bud with all his might.
It only took a few moments to have his cock stiffer than ever, reaming her out thoroughly as she leaned forward and pushed first one tit to his mouth, then the other.
And all the while, Jeff lay propped on his elbows watching the whole thing, his eyes ht with uninhibited pride as he saw his friend's drenched prick slice in and out between his mom's hairy cuntlips, fucking into her with growing ferocity.
"That's it, damn you-fuck me and suck me until I scream! I want to pop that cherry cock of yours! I want your cream shooting up my cunt! Give it to me, baby! Give it to me!"
The next thing she knew, Marsha was bouncing up and down in an unleashed rapture already built up to an orgasmic pitch as she gave Chuck the first real fucking he'd ever had in his life.
The two of them surged and panted on the den floor like a pair of lusty animals, their bodies pounding together in mutual abandon. Marsha's saliva-slickened tits flopped back and forth across the boy's hps as if trying to shove both her enormous tit-globes down his throat at once.
Chewing and sucking and humping with new vigor, Chuck felt his balls go taut. For the first time ever, he felt his cock spray with release right up inside an actual, real-live cunt.
And when the first spurt of precious jizz spewed into her, Marsha wailed with ecstasy.
"Gaaannnhhh! Yesss, you sweet cherry bastard! Cream me! Ceam meeeeee!"
Her own orgasm ripped through her with each fresh geyser of Chuck's cum and they clung together in a pumping mass of sensation.
Marsha didn't stop until she'd worked every last drop of jism out of him. And even then she continued to gyrate and wiggle, sloshing his delectable teenaged cock around inside her to soak up the final dregs of mutual satisfaction.
It wasn't until his tired shuddering body slumped beneath her that she finally crawled off him, her pussy now bloated with the jizz of both boys and her face beaming with sated bliss. "Oh man!"
Groaning weakly, Chuck focused his blue eyes again. They met Jeff's knowing gaze. The two teens grinned at each other for the second time that morning.
"Uhhmm, that was nice. So . . . ahhh, so fucking nice ..."
Sighing happily, Marsha finally rose and reached for her discarded nightgown.
Weaving slightly, she slipped it on.
Then, with a smug satisfied expression of utter contentment, she turned once more to face the pair of weary boys who were slowly tucking their empty cocks back into their jeans.
"There. That ought to hold you both. And now that we've taken care of the most important needs-who'd like some breakfast?"
They all had to laugh at that.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Man, I can't believe it-I just can't believe it! Oh shit! Ohhh, shit!"
It was just past noon and Chuck was halfway home, bounding along the sidewalk in a daze, when those words suddenly burst out of him.
Floating on a dizzy cloud of mingled disbelief and delight, and not even aware that he'd spoken out loud, he went over the morning's events in his mind.
Marsha Blake-Jeff's sexy voluptuous mom-sucking on his cock and swallowing up his load of jizz! And then riding his cock and shoving her tits in his mouth until she made him cum again, right up inside her pussy!
Ohhh, shiiit!
The vivid memory of the woman's body sprawled atop him, her pussy snapping around his prick and big tits flopping between his hps as she flailed in climax, was more than enough to have his cock nudging up again already.
By the time he slammed through the front door of his own house and pounded into the kitchen, he had a fresh hard-on bulging in his jeans that he had to cover with a carefully dangling hand.
"Hey, I'm home! Mom? What's for lunch? Wow, am I ever starved!"
He found his mother and little brother, Andy, already at the table finishing their meal. They both looked up, startled by his uncharacteristically boisterous entrance.
"Well, it's about time you got back. Honestly, we'd just about given you up for lost!" Sue Howard broke into a reluctant smile at his unexpected exuberance, softening that mild admonishment with her usual relenting nature. "Oh well, sit down and I'll fix you something to eat. We're only having sandwiches, but I thought we'd have a large supper, so try to leave at least a little room for tonight!"
She'd hardly gotten those words out and risen from her place when young Andy hopped up as well, cramming a last wedge of bread into his mouth and spouting in his high, sandwich-muffled young voice.
"C'mon Chuck, you haven't got time for a sandwich anyway-we're already running late! The game's gonna be starting before we even get there. C'mon!"
Belatedly, Chuck remembered the neighborhood baseball game that was scheduled for this afternoon at the local park.
At any other time he would've been looking forward to a good ball game with the guys. But after this morning's wild events, he couldn't work up a pretense of interest.
"Uh, I don't think I'm gonna make this one.
I guess I'll just hang around the house instead. Tell the guys I'll play next time, okay?"
"Is something wrong, darling? You do look a little flushed. Are you feeling all right? You're not coming down with a summer cold, are you?"
"Naw, I'm okay. I just don't feel like playing today, that's all."
Brushing aside her motherly concern, he picked up his sandwich and began to eat.
After a moment's hesitation, Sue gave in, despite the fact that her son was obviously hiding something. Scooping up glasses and plates, she began to clear off the table with casual unconcern.
For the first time in his life, Chuck found himself looking at his mom in a new light. He watched her move about the kitchen with a veiled stare, taking in her bounteous body clad in her halter-and-shorts outfit.
Sue was a good-looking woman, with a ripe ample figure. A long-legged blonde with sensuous features and full pink hps.
He watched the way his mother's body moved in her light summer outfit, the way her ass jutted against the tight material of her shorts, and the way her lush creamy tit-mounds spilled from the cotton halter as if ready to burst from its peek-a-boo cleavage.
His mom was sexy as hell-and he'd never even seen it before!
Suddenly Chuck's cock strummed up stiffer than ever. As she returned to the table for the last of the dishes, he dropped his gaze from her spectacular body for fear of having her spot the abrupt surge of lust spiking through him.
"Are you finished with your plate, dear? If you are, I'll just-"
It was as she reached across the table for Chuck's plate that her eyes happened to flicker downward.
That was when Sue saw her son's hard-on. She saw the enormous bulge stretching his jeans crotch taut, straining at his zipper and threatening to explode right out of it.
For just the briefest instant she froze, stunned by the sight as if struck by a hammer.
Then she was in motion again, collecting his plate and scurrying to the sink before he could notice her reaction.
Chuck had a hard-on!
The full impact of that realization sent a furious pink blush sweeping across her face.
Caught by surprise at the spectacle of his swollen crotch, Sue was equally unprepared for her own response.
Because even in the midst of her shock, she felt an incredible rush of juicy heat rip through her cunt.
It had been four long years since she'd found herself in the presence of a stiff, pulsing man's cock. And even though this particular cock happened to belong to her own son, she couldn't stop the abrupt wave of shameful lust that melted her pussy in a steamy glow of wet arousal.
Just as abruptly, she spun around and headed out of the kitchen, abashed at her own horny reaction.
"Honey, would you mind finishing the dishes for me? It is a little hot today, and I'm not feeling very well myself. I think I'll cool off with a shower ... do you mind?"
"Sure, Mom. I'll take care of the dishes. No problem."
Then the bathroom door clicked shut behind her, and she raked in a deep throaty breath. "Oh God . . ."
Sue's cunt was creaming wildly, frothing up a lather. And not even her sense of shame and embarrassment could stop it.
Trying to regain at least a hint of her usual composure, she unsnapped her halter and shrugged it off. Her large tits swung free, their thick pink nipples already fat and distended.
Then she slipped from her shorts and wiggled out of her panties. They peeled stickily away to reveal her rich glossy mound of gold cunt hair, now darkened and matted with wetness.
It was time for a shower, all right. A very, very cold one!
Twisting the bathtub taps on full blast and stepping under the chill spray, she tried to fight down the emotions that had erupted inside her.
Getting turned on by her own son-that was disgusting! How could she even think of reacting like that to a mere, perfectly normal teenage erection?
Sue considered herself a good mother, if perhaps a trifle over-protective. A widow of the past four years, she'd concentrated solely on the welfare of her two boys almost to the exclusion of her own life, thinking only of their needs and wants.
And in all that time, she'd almost forgotten the fact that she might have needs of her own. Needs that had nothing to do with motherhood.
Now, after four long lonely years of suppression, those needs were suddenly boiling up in her with an intensity that not even the cold spray could soothe. After all these years of throwing herself totally into the raising of her sons, of not allowing herself to feel so much as a twinge of desire for a big, rock-hard man's cock, it was as if a dam had burst inside her.
Sue stood naked and hot-cunted and not a bit cooled off by the sharp stinging bursts of water that splashed across her sensitive flesh-all because she'd happened to catch a glimpse of her oldest son's stiffened crotch!
Finally, dripping wet and shivering in an icy-hot turmoil of emotions, she stepped from the shower and pulled a large fluffy towel around her slick vivacious figure.
Then she slipped out of the bath and headed down the hall toward her own room, not quite ready to face Chuck again just yet.
However, she faced him sooner than either of them expected. Because before she'd even gotten halfway, his door suddenly swung open and he practically crashed into her on his way out.
"Oh-sorry, Mom. I was just-uhhh."
Catching himself in mid-step, he started to apologize. But his words were clipped off as he stood gaping at the sight she made clad in nothing but her towel, her nearly nude body glistening and her long blonde hair cascading in thick tendrils across her shoulders.
They froze like that, staring in mutual surprise.
And even though his cock had finally settled back down, it instantly sprang once more to full attention.
"I ... I finished my shower."
Sue was the first to break the momentary silence. Her words came out lame and unthinking, in an almost girlish tremor.
"Uh, yeah. Yeah, I see that."
Swallowing hard, Chuck could do little more than stand there gawking at the abrupt display of his almost-naked mother.
And there was plenty to gawk at: holding the towel in place with an arm crushed to her, Sue had pushed her mammoth tits up until their large globes were nearly bursting into view. The upper swirls of her nipples peeked out, showing off just a hint of pink textured areola.
His eyes flitted downward, and went even wider when they reached her crotch. From where he stood, he could see the moist tuft of her pussy poking from beneath the towel's border at the juncture of her long smooth thighs. Her gold matted pussy-fur glinted wetly, as if practically dripping juices right in front of him.
His cock lurched, thrusting out with an immensity that Sue didn't miss.
For several thumping heartbeats, neither of them moved, mother and son caught in a confrontation that held them both in place.
Then Chuck made a sound in his throat, and blurted out a frank gasp.
"Gosh, Mom-you sure are sexy!"
Already blushing deeply, Sue felt her cunt flutter.
"Why, Chuck, what a thing to say about your own mother! But . . . but I do appreciate it, darling. I really do appreciate the compliment, even if I have to get caught sopping wet and half-naked in a hallway to get it!"
She made a weak attempt to laugh the whole encounter off, but her voice came out huskier than she intended.
"No, I mean it, Mom, really! That is, I always knew you were good-looking and all that, but ... oh hell, you're lots sexier than any of the girls at school! In fact, you're even sexier than . . . than just about anybody!"
As those admiring words piped out of him, he moved forward, shifting toward her until he stood less than an arm's length away.
And all the time his stare devoured her with an openness that sent a fresh shudder through Sue's cunt, soaking it in a flood of hot juices.
As if that sensation wasn't mortifying enough, that blatant spectacle of his rigidly throbbing crotch made her knees feel weak and limp, as if she were about to collapse.
A bit frightened by the intensity of her own unnatural urges, she started to edge past.
"Thank you, darling. Well, I think it's time I get dressed, don't you? I'll just slip-oh! Ohhhh!"
That was when the very worst happened. Overreacting to the situation, Sue fumbled to draw the towel tighter and lost her grip.
Her big tits flopped freely into the open, bouncing as she made a wild useless grab at the slithering heap of material. Then the towel slipped to the floor in a wet bundle at her feet.
Totally unprepared for that event and unable to do anything but stand stark-naked in front of her ogling son and stammer out a gasp of shocked embarrassment, she flushed crimson with humiliation.
"I . . . I'm sorry, dear. I didn't-didn't mean ..."
Her words faltered as she moved to scoop her only cover off the floor.
But the hunger on Chuck's face held her pinned to the spot.
"Oh shit, Mom-what a great pair of tits! Oh, man!"
His hands shot out, and before Sue had time to let out a startled breath, his young fingers swooped over the thick mounds of her tits, hefting both meaty tit-jugs up and forward. In the same motion, his thumbs rolled across the fat taut buds of her nipples, bending their already-straining spikes and making them spring out even stiffer.
"Chuck! What do you think you're-stop that!"
Sue gave a horrified gasp, her own hands sweeping to push his away. But somehow Chuck's fingers didn't release their squeezing grip on her tits. If anything, they clung even tighter, kneading her enormous tit-mounds with a hunger that she couldn't seem to fight off.
A rush of pure fire coursed down into her pussy. Her nipples leaped and surged, as if aching to be teased even more.
Sue's own body was struggling against her. Her shoulders arched forward, shoving her tits into his hands even as she tried to resist.
"Stop that this instant, young man! Do you hear me? Now . . . now, stop it!"
But Chuck didn't stop. Clutching possessively onto her lush tits and watching their nipples pop out to finger-thick erections from the puffy flares of her plumped areolas, he growled in a tone of hoarse urgency and his youthful face wrenched into an expression of mingled curiosity and lust.
"Come on, Mom, I'm not doing anything so bad! It's just that you've got such terrific tits, I can't help it! Wow, are they ever something! I-I just want to feel 'em a little, okay?"
Her nipples swelled into his fingers, their twin turgid buds jolting outward as he tweaked and rubbed them until they quivered.
With her hands clutched around his wrists, but unable to muster the strength to push him away, Sue pleaded with him to stop. But her pleas came out in a groan of pleasure that she couldn't hide.
"Please . . . now, honey, stop that! It isn't right to just . . . ahhhhh . . . just play with my tits like this, even if you do think they're so terrific! We'd better stop . . . uhmmm ..."
With that denial on her hps, she surged forward to mash her tits into his palms, raking her sensitive nipples along his hot sweaty flesh.
Chuck could literally feel his mom's inhibitions melting out of her. And that realization encouraged him to even further.
"Oh yeah, they sure are something, all right. I mean, I never saw a pair of tits this big before anywhere-even in pictures! I'll bet it feels good to have 'em rubbed, doesn't it? They really like to be played with, don't they, Mom? And I'll bet they'd like it even more if I kissed 'em a little, huh? Is that okay? Can I kiss your tits for you some? Can I, Mom?"
Without awaiting an answer, he craned his head and pulled one big rolling tit upward.
Before Sue had time to fully comprehend her son's words, Chuck's hps clamped onto one vivid pink nipple. His tongue lashed across its straining peak, swirling over the puffy flare with an eager hunger.
"Ahhhhh!"
She gasped aloud, her glassy blue eyes flying open wide at the first greedy smacks of suction that enveloped her aching nipple.
The next thing she knew, her pussy was blasting more furiously than ever as his mouth milked on her tit for all it was worth. He nibbled and chewed her swollen tit-bud, working it between his hps and gulping for more with loud hungry slurps.
Despite herself, Sue's willpower drained away in frantic gushes of cunt-juice as she reeled, unable to do more than let out a weak breathless mewl.
"Aaannnn ..."
Her big lush tits instinctively shoved outward, mashing to Chuck's face. He groaned and sucked even harder, wallowing in the pliant hugeness that engulfed his mouth.
"Muhhhmmm ..."
Taking in as much tit as he could, he quickly had its meaty surface gleaming with saliva.
Then he moved to give her other tit equal treatment until he had it shining with wetness as well.
"Puhhh . . ..please, baby, don't!"
Sue tried to fight off the unbelievable pangs of pleasure that shot through her tits as his mouth glided back and forth between them. But her words melted into a groan as his eager chewing swept the resistance out of her in horny gushes of heat.
And it was already too late when she felt his hands moving down, his fingers sliding across her tummy and groping at the fleecy thatch of her pussy.
"Chuck ... oh my God, honey, noooo!" Her voice came out in a hoarse rattle as his fingertips gouged through her cunt bush and wiggled along the greased flare of her pussy. One finger stabbed across the sopping folds of her pussy-hps and plunged inside her, worming home without hesitation. "Oh that-that isn't-aaahhh!" The first stab of that probe up her cunt was like the jab of a red-hot poker. Sue cried out as her cunt blasted its juicy fuck-cream into her son's hand. "Mmmfff-fuhhmmm ..." Letting out a stifled moan of his own, Chuck sucked her tits even harder and began to work his finger in and out of her buttery tight cunt slash with quick, exploring strokes.
Almost before she knew it, Sue was being finger-fucked by her own son-her own son! And God, it felt nice! Her hips gyrated, grinding her cunt against his palm and smashing her swollen clit against the heel of his hand. She no longer had any control at all over the rhythmic surges of her body as she soared toward a sensation that she hadn't known in years.
She was going to climax-right here in the hallway with Chuck's mouth latched on her tits and his finger poking up inside her! "Uhhhh . . . urmnhhh ..." Then suddenly, it all happened. Sensing his mom's reaction, Chuck flailed his finger as far up her silky hot pussy as he could get it. Pumping in and out with gleeful fury, he attacked her cunt with cock-like lunges as she abruptly writhed and twisted against his hand in a frantic series of eruptions, sobbing openly with the first orgasm she'd had in four years.
"Ohhh . . . oh, baby, you're-you're making me come! I'm coming, oh God, I'm coming! Chuck, please-pleaaase! Aannhhh!"
Sue couldn't have stopped it if she'd tried. Her climax struck in a quaking explosion of un-motherly bliss that wrenched all through her, blasting again and again with every plunge of his finger. She gave a hoarse whisper as her body shuddered in unleashed ecstasy, plowing her pussy onto his eager reaming finger in ripples of pure, unhidden release. "Uuunnggghh ..."
For his part, Chuck couldn't have been more pleased at that response. He continued fingering her drenched slush of pussy-flesh until he'd worked the most violent tremors of completion right out of her. Then he pulled back, chuckling. His wide blue eyes glittered with delight as she slumped before him in a dazed heap, barely able to remain standing.
"Ohhhh, shit! That was something else, Mom-really something else! But I've got something lots better than a finger to stuff up that juicy cunt of yours! Oh yeah, do I ever!
And that's just what I'm gonna do right now, before I bust my pants wide-open! You'll see. Yeah, you'll see ... "
His youthful growl penetrated Sue's haze from a dim distance. A pair of strong young hands grasped her arms and pulled her forward. She felt herself being drawn unresisting into her son's room, being led to his rumpled bed.
A fading, humiliated part of her realized what was about to happen, and tried to stop it.
"Oh ... oh no, no Chuck! I . . . oh, my God, honey ..."
Still dizzy from the intensity of her initial climactic frenzy, she couldn't seem to make the words came out in anything more defiant than a weak whimper. Moving on wobbly legs, she found herself being guided like a lamb to slaughter, and she couldn't muster the strength to fight back.
An instant later, Sue wilted onto the mattress in a sensuous heap, still twitching in the last pangs of pleasure as Chuck's hands released her, and his voice blurted in hungry anticipation as she sank sprawling before him.
"Yeah, Mom, that's just perfect. Oh man, you've got the greatest body anywhere-and a pussy that just won't quit! If I don't get my cock into that hot cunt of yours in about two seconds, I'm gonna blast my wad of jizz all over the place! Jeez-"
Staring down at the spectacle of his nude limp mother lying across his bed with her big tits heaving and her legs spread wide to show off the full splendor of her pink, flared pussy-gash gaping amidst its rich bush of gold curls, Chuck tore at his jeans.
His zipper flew open as he ripped his pants down from his thrumming, swollen crotch.
"Whuuuhh . . . what?"
Sue's glassy eyes were wide. A ragged little wail wrenched in a sob from her lips.
"Please . . . please, don't do this, baby! It isn't right! Chuck, you can't-oh no, nooo!"
Her breath clipped off in a gasp of horror. Because at that moment her son's cock jolted into the open, springing stiffly into the air above her like a huge, striking snake.
His cock wagged outward, its meaty length surging out of the downy nest of fuzz above his balls with an immensity that literally froze where she lay.
Blossoming outward with a huge, bloated pink bulb of a cock-knob that looked as big as her fist, it was a sign that took her breath away.
A blast of juicy pussy drool frothed from Sue's cunt, and a hissing sound slid from her throat.
Then Chuck was scuttling between her outflung legs, his youthful body scampering into position and his engorged cock spearing straight at her.
"I've just gotta get it in you, Mom. I've gotta get my cock right up into your cunt! Gotta fuck it into you-yeah!"
Grunting with open delight, he heaved with all the exuberance of his own unleashed needs.
His massive cocktip lurched hard against the slippery crease of her pussy, and shoved between her pooched pussy-hps with his first thrust.
"Guuunh!"
She cried out, arching automatically as her long-unused cunt muscles were stretched wide by the first man's cock her pussy had taken in a long time.
"Yeah, Mom, oh shit, yeah! Take it-take it all!"
Gasping happily, Chuck hunched to force his aching prick deeper into the velvety vise of her lush soaked pussy.
It sank home, inch after monster inch of pure stiff fuck rod reaming its way up her pussy chute until at last its whole enormity was stuffed inside her, fluttering in the ripped-open channel of her cunt like a captured bird.
Then he eased back, drawing his cockshaft almost totally out of her and grinning from ear to ear as she moaned and surged up to hold his big slab of prick in place.
"What's the matter, Mom? Aren't you gonna beg me to stop this time? Or maybe you kind of like it now, huh? You like getting sucked and fucked, don't you? Don't you?"
With a harsh laugh that wasn't like him at all, Chuck hovered like that, his prick dangling at the rim of her pussy-mouth.
Sue squawked out a blurted curse of lust as his prick hung tantalizingly in the entrance of her fuckhole, like a rocket about to launch. Then her words melted into a groan when he slammed forward again, once more sheathing his cock base-deep inside her with a hard, violent thrust.
Chuckling aloud, he pulled back again to torment his writhing mother before shoving his prick to her at full force. Then he repeated the motion again, and again.
Within moments, he was no longer teasing. Every single massive inch of his cock shd in and out between his mother's buttery pussy-hps, riding up her cunt in a series of fast strokes that made the whole bed jounce under them.
With his huge rigid post of cock-flesh seesawing in and out of her pussy and fucking her toward yet another climax, Sue could no longer keep up even the merest pretense of motherly inhibition. She arced upward in a rhythm that perfectly matched her son's jabs, plunging herself onto his cock and pounding her clit against his cockbase with frenzied gyrations.
Dimly, she heard Chuck's breathless voice pant in her ear.
"Oh shit, your pussy's tight! It feels so good . . . just right for fucking! And you like it, too, don't you, Mom? You want me to fuck you real good, and screw my cock up your pussy so I can fill it with my load of cock-cream! Isn't that right? Huh?"
Gritting those words out, he pumped even faster. His prick made slick slurpy sounds as it sliced back and forth in her, increasing its friction.
As if in a hazy dream, Sue heard her own voice cry out with unsuppressed need.
"Yes! Oh God, yes! I-I want it! I want you to fuck me! I want you to fuck me and fill me with your cream! I want it! Oh, my sweet lover, yessss!"
To prove that statement, she swung her legs about his waist in a sudden, scissoring vise, pulling him to her with an abrupt jolt that drilled his prick even farther up her cunt.
They both gasped as he slapped his cockmeat to her with new fury, ramming up the gold-fringed gash of her pussy with urgent lunges as he bucked and lurched atop her.
Pangs of fresh orgasm ripped through her with every thrust. Almost before she knew it, Sue was soaring to an eruption that she couldn't even begin to control. Whimpering and sobbing with open glee, writhing beneath her son's athletic body and plunging the sopping chute of her cunt onto his prick like a bitch in heat, she spasmed in a delirious wrench of release that made the bed jounce under them, her ecstatic wail shrilling out in a muted scream of bliss. "Nunnnggghhh!"
There was no stopping the unbelievable frenzy of climax that pounded through her in waves, matching the eager stabs of Chuck's cock to perfection. Gurgling and mewling with open delight, she pumped on his young slab of cock with all her might.
And that was all it took for Chuck's overloaded balls to unleash their boiling fountain of fuck-cream deep inside her. With a growl and a last furious hump, he slammed his cock all the way up her taut quivering pussy and felt it shudder totally inside his mom's sucking cunt-hole.
"Take it, Mom! Gonna cream your cunt! Gonna cream it good! Yeah-aaahhhh!"
The first spurts of acidy cum gushed into Sue's pussy, splashing hotly against her cunt walls and filling her utterly. She careened up to take it all, chewing her pussy-mouth around his thick spasming cockshaft for every load of delicious jism that spewed out of it. There wasn't a twinge of motherly inhibition left in her as she rode up to suck the globs of cum that geysered from Chuck's prick, her voice mewling out in an ecstatic peal of pure culmination.
"Yessss! Damn you, fuck it into me! I want it all! Yes, oh, my sweet baby, yehssss! Gaaannhhhi"
Climaxing all over again in a series of shudders that plunged her utterly onto her son's thrashing prick, she didn't stop until the last spatters of syrupy cream had been worked out of his balls. It had been too many years since Sue had felt a man's cum spurting inside her, flooding her cunt and drooling from her bloated cunt-slit to trickle down her ass. She wasn't going to miss a drop.
Finally they sank together, gasping and panting. With his cock still twitching in her cunt, and his chest crushing down on her mammoth stiff-nippled tits, Chuck gave a hoarse laugh of sheer joy as she continued to undulate under him to work his emptied fuckmeat around inside her.
"Ohhhh, fuck that was good! Oh shit, Mom, you really took it out of me! Ahhh ..."
For a long time they lay like that, their bodies entwined and their groans echoing as they slumped in mutual satisfaction. Wilting in a haze of fulfillment more complete than any sensation she could remember ever having felt before, Sue was almost able to forget entirely that it was her own son's prick she'd just fucked herself on. Not quite, but almost. Then Chuck reluctantly rose up, pulling his drained prick from the suction of her pussy and reaching for his clothes.
She gave a groan as his fat limp swell of cockmeat slid from the grip of her pussy.
"Whuh . . . where are you going? Chuck . . . honey ..." She saw him flash a wide beaming grin.
"Don't worry, Mom. I'll be back. We're gonna be doing plenty of fucking from now on, just wait and see. Oh yeah, we're gonna be doing it lots! But you're gonna have to give me a breather before we do any more-damn, you really sucked my balls dry! Maybe after I watch a little tv, I'll be ready for some more. And then we can start all over again, huh? You'd better get some rest while you can, Mom. Yeah, you'd better get lots of rest. Because you're sure gonna need it from now on! Oh man, you've gotta be the best piece of ass in town-my own Mom! Sheeeit!"
Then abruptly, he disappeared into the hall.
And as she slowly sank back to reality once more, Sue could hear his happy youthful laughter all the way into the living room.
CHAPTER SIX
It was the most degrading, humiliating experience Sue Howard had ever known in her life.
And as she lay in a lolling heap on Chuck's tangled bed, still tremoring in the last pangs of orgasm and feeling his load of jizz seep warmly from between the bloated folds of her pussy, she had to admit the most degrading truth of all.
She'd loved every minute of it.
God, how she'd loved it!
After four long years of emptiness, of denying her own needs and trying her hardest to be a good mother . . .
She'd just been sucked and fucked by her own son-and it was wonderful!
As if all the rest of the afternoon's events weren't already mortifying enough, that additional realization only made her more ashamed.
Sue lay there for what seemed an eternity, drifting in a turmoil of emotions and unable to ignore the simple fact that she'd enjoyed being seduced by Chuck. In fact, she couldn't seem to force the image of his sweet cunt-filling cock out of her mind. It hovered there, its big stiff immensity bobbing and wagging in her thoughts as she felt its precious fuck-juice sloshing deep inside her.
She must've dozed off, because the next thing she knew the front door slammed and Andy's youthful voice greeted his brother as the two boys began to chatter about the ball game.
As she dragged herself guiltily up from Chuck's bed. she could hear her teenaged sons discussing the details of the game just as naturally as if this was any other normal, average summer day-as if in the last few hours her whole life hadn't been turned upside-down.
She slipped quietly into the shower once more to wash away the incriminating accumulation of sweat and juices that filmed her body.
Then, refreshed and dressed again, she went to setting about the task of preparing supper.
It was a hasty, thrown-together meal of last night's leftovers, but neither teenager seemed to mind. Andy was too busy replaying every single inning of the game, while Chuck listened with rapt attention. They didn't seem to notice their mother's unusually subdued behavior, or the way her hands trembled slightly beneath the seething emotions that churned inside her.
Sue was grateful for that much of a reprieve, at least. She'd feared that Chuck would give them both away to his little brother-a slip of the tongue, a brief knowing stare, God knew what.
But he never so much as glanced in her direction. It was as if nothing at all had happened between them this afternoon.
After a meal that seemed to drag on forever, the two boys headed for the television while Sue finished the dishes, and a short time later all three of them were watching some old war movie rerun.
In other words, it could've been just another typical evening around the Howard household as Sue curled in her usual position on the couch, unable to concentrate on anything but the humiliating episode that had taken place earlier.
Abruptly she rose, no longer able to stand it.
"Goodness, I'm worn out! I ... I guess I did more today than I thought. If nobody objects, I think I'll go to bed early. Now don't stay up too late, boys, all right? Even if it is summer vacation, you both still need your rest. And do you have to keep the television blaring quite so loudly? I don't think I'm going to get much sleep with bombs exploding all around me!"
She was already heading out of the living room before Andy broke his attention on the screen long enough to reach for the volume knob.
"Huh? Oh, okay Mom. Sorry about that. We'll keep it down for you. Night!"
"Night, Mom!"
"Goodnight, darlings."
Then she lay down on the crisp softness of her double bed and gave a long throaty sigh, glad for the chance to be alone with her guilt.
"Oh God, God . . . " Sue groaned, unable to hold the turmoil in. And to make matters worse, her pussy had begun to tingle and ache all over again, melting in a wicked steamy glow of arousal. Too much had happened. Too many forgotten emotions had been re-awakened. And even her sense of shame couldn't stop them from boiling up inside her, frothing in a juicy torrent of horniness that demanded attention.
Almost before she realized it, she'd slipped a hand down in automatic response to the overpowering sensation. Her fingers dipped into the sopping trench of her cunt and located the plump, engorged bud of her clit popping from its cleft of hooded flesh.
"Ahhh ... oh damn, damn you, Chuck for doing this to me! Aaahh!"
Palming her clit button with growing urgency, she pushed a finger between the creased folds of her pussy and let it snake inside her until it had vanished from sight.
An instant later, that finger was joined by a second. And then a third. Now all three fingers were stuffed within her, their combined presence forming the semblance of a cock. They began to ease back and forth, pulling out of Sue's soaked pussy all shiny and wet, then plunging into her again.
She gasped and arched in a uncontrollable surge of pleasure, her mind reeling with the image of Chuck's big hard cock. Not even the worst pangs of disgrace and mortification could halt the sweet feel of being once more crammed full of a man's cock. Her fingers slurped in an out with increasing vigor, picking up their pace as she hunched upward to meet them.
"Annh-guuhh! Oh my . . . my sweet. . . sweet. . . guunnhh! Yes, yehhhsss!"
Within moments, Sue was soaring to orgasm, caught up in the wild abandon of her own unleashed passions. As if letting herself be seduced by her son wasn't bad enough, now she was actually fucking onto her own fingers-and it was glorious!
Climax came in a blast of sensual release that lifted her ass from the bed in writhing ecstasy, her pussy careening against her hand and sucking greedily on her fingers that slurped urgent-, ly in and out of it. Exploding in a wrench of sheer bliss, she let out a muffled scream.
"Wuuunnngggh! Guuuhhh!"
A firecracker chain of eruptions ripped through her. She humped and gyrated spasmodically, soaking up the full impact of the wicked, delightful sensation and all the while imagining that it was her son's cock once again pounding into her, fucking her to a peak of satisfaction.
She was like that, pumping deliriously onto her fingers and mewling with animal-like sobs of utter completion, when the bedroom door abruptly swung open and Chuck walked in.
He froze in mid-step, his face twisting into an expression of frank surprise as he took in the spectacle of his mother flopping naked on the bed with two slickened fingers jabbing furiously in and out of her cunt.
"Aannhh ... oh God, yes, yesss, aaahhh!" At last she slumped, her big pendulous tits rolling and her blue eyes fluttering glassily open with the final dwindling ripples that oozed from her hot dripping cunt.
Then she heard a gasp, and a sudden laugh of mingled disbelief and pleasure that cut through her haze like a knife.
"Jee-zus Christ! I thought you might be ready for a little more fun by now, but-oh shit, I sure didn't expect a show like this! Hey Mom, you must really be horny, huh? Well, maybe I can help take care of that for you! Oh yeah, maybe I showed up at just the right time to finish the job ..."
"Chuhh . . . Chuck, what ..." Dazedly plucking her fingers from her cunt, Sue managed to focus on reality. Her glazed uncomprehending eyes fixed on the doorway.
Already overcoming his initial shock, Chuck felt his cock twisting up into a stiff pulsing bulge in his jeans. After all the wild events that had already taken place today, he was beyond being overwhelmed by anything that happened.
Instead, he began to peel out of his clothes. Shirt and jeans and underwear flew, scattering about the room in discarded heaps.
Before the last garment landed, he was already heading for the bed.
Sue saw it happen. She saw it happen. She saw the now-nude figure of her son pounce forward, his big stiffened cock jutting out in front of him and spearing straight toward her as if her own unmotherly fantasies had brought it to life.
As that image sank home, she groaned. "What . . . what do you think you're doing, young man? Put your clothes back on and-and get out of my bedroom this instant! Chuck-please ..."
But there was no denying the truth. Her voluptuous body was trembling with open anticipation as he scrambled between her outflung legs. His big swollen prick made a wild jab at her still-sopping pussy. Its pink bloated knob slapped urgently between her pooched cuntlips and shoved them apart.
Then the whole length of his fuck meat was sliding into her. His rigid shaft snaked forward and began to pump.
"Yeah, oh yeah, Mom!"
"Unngghh ..."
Only moments ago Sue had finger-fucked herself in a pretense of having her son's massive cock again stuffed up inside her. Now the real thing was happening, and she was helpless to prevent it. As Chuck rhythmically sliced his prick in and out of her sopping gold-trimmed pussy, she surged beneath him in a hungry, frank response that even a last dwindling pleas couldn't hide.
"Baby-oh my God, don't! This . . . this isn't right! Please, honey, we shouldn't-uhhh-shouldn't . . . ahhh!"
"The hell we shouldn't!" He growled, and pumped all the harder, plunging into her snug sucking cunthole with increasing fury. "You want it just as much as I do, don't you, Mom? Don't you! And besides, lots of guys are doing it with their mothers. Jeff and his Mom do it! Hell, they do it like crazy! What's so bad about that?"
Those panting words came as a fresh jolt. Jeff and Marsha Blake-mother and son! Fucking each other like . . . like . . .
Like herself and Chuck.
Until this afternoon, Sue would've been horrified and outraged at that revelation. But now, with her own son's thick prick gouging up her cunt, she could only manage a vague sense of relief as bursts of pussy cream spewed across Chuck's balls, greasing them to a slippery lather.
Marsha and Jeff. Mother and son. Lonely unfulfilled woman and horny, inexperienced teenaged boy.
Maybe her own needs weren't quite so unnatural, after all.
She had only an instant to take in the thought. Then Chuck's pounding cock lurched back and forth up her smoldering pussy with an intensity that drove ah thoughts away.
In the next moment Sue was a mass of sobbing, hunching oblivion as she arched to take every sweet thrust. She cried out again, the words wrenching from her hps as if they came from somebody else.
"Yes! Oh damn you, yesss! Do it-fuck me! Fuck it into me, baby! Fuck me good and hard! Aaannnhh!"
With a taut grin and a violent heave, Chuck obeyed to the letter. His balls were already boiling, his load of jizz sizzling as it threatened to spurt up her hot greedy pussy at any moment. Grunting for breath, he slammed into her all the harder.
They lunged in unison, their bodies writhing on the verge of simultaneous orgasm.
That was why neither of them heard the unsuspecting footsteps that padded through the outside hall, coming to an abrupt halt when they reached the doorway of Sue's bedroom.
And that was why neither of them saw young
Andy standing there, gaping dumbly at the scene before him. His pale blue eyes bulged, and his mouth dropped open in blank shock as he took in the initial sight of his mom and big brother humping on the bed in a fucking frenzy, totally oblivious to his presence.
"Gonna do it! Gonna cream in your cunt, Mom!"
Suddenly Chuck blurted out a cry, slamming his cock to her all the harder. It slurped in and out, slick with cunt-juices and riding furiously between the hps of her wrenched-open pussy.
"Yes, oh my sweet fucking baby, yesss! Give it to me! Cream me, cream me with all you've got!"
Sue wailed in response, no longer aware of anything but Chuck's massive cock fucking her to yet another delicious orgasm.
Neither of them was even remotely aware that Andy stood only a short distance away, his young face slack with astonishment and round wide eyes taking in the whole uninhibited scene before him.
At that moment they climaxed in unison, mother and son surging together in a final thrashing heave. Sue felt his prick jolt and blast its steamy load of jism deep up her gnawing pussy as she and Chuck erupted together, wailing with completion.
" Aaawwnnnhh!"
"Unnh-guuhh-"
A series of shuddering spasms ripped through both of them as his cum spewed into his mom's clutching pussy.
She careened up to take every precious drop, wringing his cock dry and mewling ecstatically as wave after wave of release coursed over her.
They came hard, in a panting tangle of mutual satisfaction, before at last slumping back on the bed together in groaning fulfillment.
And that was when they became aware of another presence with them.
Stunned by the entire episode, Andy let out his pent-up breath in a sudden, uncontainable gasp.
"Ohhh, man!"
Not even realizing that he'd made a sound, he jerked guiltily as they both twisted around. Two pairs of glassy lust-dazed eyes fixed on his poised figure, and two heaving bodies froze.
"Andy! Oh ... oh my God!"
Sue was the first to speak, in a breathless croak. Horrified at the presence of her younger son standing there in the doorway, she felt a crimson blush of utter humiliation sweep over her face.
And at the same time she heard Chuck laugh atop her, his emptied cock jiggling in the slushy channel of her cunt as he burst out in a gleeful, triumphant tone.
"Hey, look who's here! What's the matter, little brother? You gonna just stand there and watch, or do you want to get in on this action? Come on, put your eyes back in your head and help me show Mom a real good time! She's really hot-man, is she ever! But I'll bet we can cool her off between us! Let's find out!"
As if the whole confrontation wasn't already degrading enough, Sue gasped as the full impact of his words struck home. Captured beneath the weight of Chuck's body with his cock still stuffed in her pussy and his jism bubbling deep in her womb, she could only squirm in feeble protest as her voice feebly attempted to sound indignant.
"Chuck . . . Chuck Howard! That's the most disgusting thing I ever-let me up! Damn you, let me up this instant!"
Wiggling in an effort to escape, she only succeeded in sloshing his softened prick around inside her with a tantalizing pressure that clipped her words off in a groan.
Ogling them both with dumfounded fascination, Andy stepped forward into the room. His wide eyes stared in unblinking wonder, and his mouth worked to let out a gasp of youthful amazement.
"Oh ... oh, man! I can't believe it! Mom-I just can't believe this! Wowww ..."
Gawking openly at the whole scene, he didn't even notice the instinctive reaction that jolted through his groin. His cock swelled up in his jeans, twisting like a wild colt in the tight denim confines.
But Sue noticed. She saw the massive bulge swelling at his crotch, straining out at her with an ominous hugeness that could hardly be missed.
And even in the midst of her shame and embarrassment, she felt her pussy respond with a gush of disgraceful, uninhibited pleasure at the sight of that stiff teenaged hard-on.
Too much had happened already. Too many discoveries and revelations throughout the day had set her life spinning into directions she never would've believed possible, allowing too many long-dormant emotions to surface.
She could only he there, her head lolling and her eyes fastened on Andy's erection, as Chuck's voice chortled from atop her.
"Well, you're sure gonna believe it in about two seconds! Come on, hurry up! You've missed half the fun already!"
Sue saw her younger son's face contort with mingled emotions. Then, with a hesitant jerk of his hands, he peeled off his shirt and unsnap-ped his jeans, then tore out of them as well.
Her voice came out in a hoarse, rattling croak as Andy's naked, jolting young cock sprang into the air before her.
"No ... oh no, please ..."
But there was nothing she could do. A moment later he stood stark-naked before them both, blushing shyly and gulping out a weak timid gasp as he approached the bed.
"Are . . . are you sure it's okay? I mean . . . Mom? Can I have some fun, too?"
And all the while, his meaty teenaged prick strummed out at her with wagging enormity, its pink bulbed head bobbing up and down above his hairless balls.
Sue's mouth worked, but she couldn't seem to voice even a whisper of resistance. Her cunt was gushing up a juicy froth, creaming wildly at the presence of yet another stiff fat prick.
An instant later, Chuck's limp cock was plucked from her pussy. He rose to his knees, gleefully urging his brother on.
"Christ, are you gonna take forever? Don't you even know when a girl's pussy is hot and ready for fucking? Get it in her, Andy! She wants it-just look!" "Nooo!"
Sue groaned, but there was no denying the truth. Andy stumbled forward, his gaze feasting on the spectacle of his Mom's pink, sopping wet cunt flesh flaring wide-open amidst its thick bush of gold curls. Her fat pooched pussy-hps gaped, drooling out a mixture of cum and cunt-juices.
Then he was scrambling onto the bed, his rigid virgin cock flailing at her as it lurched with full, strumming anticipation.
Something deep inside her responded, despite all her efforts to fight it off. Her pussy blasted, and her ass undulated. Chuck's big lush cock had long since pounded all inhibition out of her.
As if it was all happening to some other horny, insatiable cock-starved woman, she saw her own hand reach out and clutch at his vibrant young prick. Her fingers grasped his stiff teenaged fuckshaft and pulled on it with an urgency that tore out of her in a sudden, unendurable moan.
"Oh God, oh my God . . . ahhh!"
"Unnh ... oh Mom ..."
They gasped in unison as Andy plunged between her open inviting legs. His cock slammed against her bloated pussy-mouth, its engorged knob snaking between her cuntlips and shoving them wide-apart.
Then he was plunging home, driving the full length of his hard young prick into her with all the boyish, inexperienced exuberance of a teenager who was getting his chance at fucking a real, honest-to-gosh woman's pussy.
Sue couldn't help but wail in delight as he began to pump with quick ferocious jabs, plunging his prick in and out of her soaked pussy-gash as if afraid that it might disappear at any moment. His lithe, supple body writhed atop her with eel-like ripples, hunching with such violent heaves that she had to reach down and clutch his ass to keep his cock from slipping out.
At that same time she met his urgent thrusts with sinuous arches of her own, no longer able to make even the slightest attempt to pretend it wasn't happening.
Her pussy spewed burst after burst of fuck-cream across Andy's lunging prick, lathering his balls with sticky appreciation as she clung even tighter to his ass and forced his cock deeper with each jab. Her cuntlips gnawed and chewed on the sweet slithering length of cock in a natural fucking response that she couldn't have controlled if she'd tried.
"Yeah, do it, baby brother! Fuck it to her-fuck her good! That's it! Hell, that's terrific!"
Grinning from ear to ear, Chuck sat back and watched his little brother heave and hump atop their mother's voluptuous body, slicing his cock in and out of her with a frenzy that had them both bouncing on the bed in unleashed lust. His young teenaged voice squealed out, and his prickshaft began to shudder in rhythmic spasms as it drove up her snatch.
"Mom-oh shit, I can't stand it! Something's happening-ohhh! I'm cumming! Cumming!
Unnhh!"
It happened suddenly, with an abrupt wrench of his body that slammed his vibrant cock totally up inside her. It gave a series of wild frantic lurches, careening in the vise of her pussyhole like a bucking bronco.
And in her present state, Sue was more than ready to meet her son's swift, inexperienced orgasm with a culmination all her own.
She arched off the bed with a hoarse scream, impaling herself utterly onto his thrashing virgin cock and exploding in a violent fury of climax.
"Aaaannhhh! Yehhhsss!"
They writhed in unison, mother and son caught up in a delicious explosion of mutual abandon as spurts of acidy jism fountained up inside her, ripping into her cunt again and again until she actually seemed to be floating in cum, her flooded pussy slurping on the thick slab of Andy's cock for every last precious drop.
It was a heavenly sensation-there was no denying that. With Chuck watching their every twitch and Andy twisting like an eel on top of her, gurgling happily as his fat teenage balls emptied up her pussy, she continued to arch in orgiastic spasms of completion until at last he collapsed breathlessly atop her, his husky cracked voice sighing in her ear.
"Wohhh ... oh yeah, Mom! That was . ... wowww, that was great! Whooh!"
Sue answered his praise with a groan as she sank slowly back to the bed, her cunt bubbling with steamy jism and her pussy-mouth still nibbling on the drained shaft of his cock for its last dribbling globs of nectar.
She'd done it. She'd just fucked both her sons' cocks. She'd fucked the cum right out of their balls and soared to blast after blast of blissful orgasm, just like some horny insatiable bitch.
Her own sons-but God, it felt nice!
As reality once more trickled in, Sue realized belatedly that at the moment she couldn't seem to muster even a hint of regret. Everything had been happening too quickly, beyond her control.
Now, with the jizz of two sweet cunt-pleasing cocks rolling and sloshing inside her, she could only make a low animal groan of pure relief in her throat.
"Muuuhhhmmm ..."
But at the same time, she knew it was wrong. Knew that she had to stop events before they went any farther-before she developed an unquenchable taste for all that cock that not even the last shreds of her motherly inhibitions could fight.
She had to stop herself, before she was beyond stopping. But how?
CHAPTER SEVEN
Morning sunshine cascaded into Marsha's bedroom, nudging her awake to face the beginning of another crisp, gorgeous summer day.
She groaned and stretched her vivacious nude body, instinctively reaching out to feel Jeff beside her.
His place was empty. In the same instant, she heard the muted clatter of dishes from the kitchen, the sounds that meant he was already up and fixing breakfast.
For a luxurious moment she simply lay there, enjoying the glow of satisfaction that emanated from her cunt and listening to the muted sizzle of bacon and eggs frying as Jeff concentrated on fulfilling yet another appetite.
That boy-he was insatiable! Smiling at the thought, she let the memories of last night's wild fucking session came trickling back. They'd fucked for hours, in at least a dozen different positions. That big rigid cock of his had slammed into her pussy from every conceivable angle, pounding her to a chain of orgasms that she couldn't even begin to count. She'd taught him almost everything she knew, and he even came up with a couple of positions she hadn't tried before.
And now she faced a new day, with endless possibilities in sight . . .
She could feel her cunt tingling again already, twitching in anticipation.
Stirred fully awake by that pleasant ache, Marsha rose and slipped into a bulky robe. Then she headed downstairs to greet her son, a smile flitting across her full hps and a cheerful, bouncy spring in her step. She hadn't been this happy in years. And it was wonderful to feel this way again, after all the lost time that was still to be made up.
Jeff already had coffee perking. He grinned widely at his mom's entrance and hopped up from the table to pour her a cup.
It began as a normal, perfectly pleasant morning for both of them. Sitting across the table from him, sipping her coffee, Marsha listened attentively as he talked about an upcoming ball game, chattering exuberantly despite the fact that she had no interest whatsoever in baseball.
In other words, it could have been just another typical morning, mother and son carrying on a very average, innocent conversation over their first cup of coffee.
But beneath the surface, as their eyes locked, they both knew that this was the start of a special day for them both.
They were finishing up their coffee when the ringing of the doorbell interrupted them. Reluctantly, Marsha rose and went to answer it.
She opened the front door, and to her surprise found Sue Howard standing there, with her two teenaged sons in tow.
"Why, Sue! I haven't seen you for months! Come in, all of you. Would you like some coffee? We have a fresh pot all made. Sit right down, and I'll pour us some."
"Thank you, Marsha, but I really don't think-"
Sue started to fumble for an answer, but at that moment, Jeff burst into the living room, and all three boys broke into a boisterous greeting, instantly yammering like magpies.
Though the reason for her visit was far from casual, Sue politely settled onto the couch as Marsha returned with two steaming cups.
At that moment, Jeff broke in, grinning happily.
"Hey, Mom, I'm gonna play a couple of my new albums for the guys, okay? We'll be in the den!"
He was already bounding off, Chuck and Andy trotting close behind, as Marsha gave her belated approval.
"That'll be fine, dear. But please try to keep the racket down to a roar so we can hear ourselves talk, all right?"
"Sure thing, Mom!"
Then all three boys vanished from sight, slamming the den door shut behind them.
Now the women were left alone over their coffee. Marsha blithely began to chat as if they were picking up a conversation they'd only left off yesterday, catching up the latest gossip and asking all the usual "And what've you been up to?" questions.
For her part, Sue barely listened. Her mind was far from idle chitchat, but she didn't know exactly where to start. Now that she was actually here confronting her friend, she was beginning to wish she'd never come. But she was determined to try and undo the damage that had already been done to her life, and there was no backing out now.
Taking a deep breath, she waited for a lull in the conversation and then plunged.
"Marsha, I think you ought to know the reason I've stopped by this morning. I really hate to discuss this. It. . . it's so embarrassing."
A pink blush crept into her cheeks as she spoke.
Marsha's eyebrows arched in surprise, and curiosity swept across her attractive face. "Why, what's the matter? Surely you can talk to me. After all the years we've known each other, we should be able to discuss anything!"
Marsha's features were so innocent of guilt, so concerned for her friend, that Sue felt her stomach wrench. Then she blurted the words out, despite the uncertainty seething inside her.
"I know what you've been doing with Jeff. I know what's been happening-Chuck's told me everything! I know exactly what you've been up to, and . . . and my God, Marsha, how could you do it? Fucking your own son! That's . . . that's disgusting!"
Once she started, it all came pouring out in a sudden gush of emotional turmoil, not at all the way she'd intended.
But the impact showed on Marsha's face, as she sat back in stunned response. Her mouth dropped open, her expression went slack, and her eyes flew wide with shock and guilt.
"What . . . why Sue, what an awful thing to say! To even suggest a thing-you can't be serious!"
It was Sue's turn to blush, growing more embarrassed by the moment. She rushed on defensively, not about to be put off now that she'd begun.
"It won't do you any good to deny it. Chuck told me the whole thing. I know perfectly well what you and your son have been doing, and it's just got to stop! Can't you see the effect a thing like that could have on ... on everyone around you? On yourself, and Jeff? It's perverted-my God, it's sick. Fucking your own son like some kind of ... of ... I don't know what! I'm telling you this as your friend, before you've done too much harm. You've got to believe that!"
She paused, gasping for breath after her emotional outburst.
Slowly, the innocence drained out of Marsha's face. She was caught, and she knew it. There was no use denying it any longer.
Giving a small fatalistic shrug of her shoulders, she forced the admission out.
"All right, it's true. Jeff and I have been . . . well, let's say, a little closer than the average mother and son. But what's really so wrong about that? It's not as if we aren't both perfectly aware that our situation is a trifle, well, unusual. But if you only knew how lonely it's been ah these years without a man around! The sleepless nights and endless days, dragging myself through life so lonely and horny I thought I was going to die, with only my son to rely on! If you only knew what it's been like, then maybe you wouldn't look quite so accusing just because - Sue!"
She stopped in mid-confession, facing her friend squarely.
"But you already know all that, don't you? You know exactly what I'm talking about. My God, I can see it on your face-that's why you're here for this little facedown! You've been up to the same antics!"
This time it was Sue's turn to be shocked. The blood drained from her face, and her voice came out in a choked groan of horror that she couldn't begin to conceal.
"I ... I don't know what you're talking about! How could you even suggest that I would do such a thing, just because you have? Why, I wouldn't ... I don't ..."
"Oh, come off it!"
That suddenly the tables were turned as Sue's expression told the whole story.
No longer on the defensive, Marsha attacked. Her hps tugged into a knowing mischievous smile, and her eyes flickered with open triumph.
"I think it's time we were both completely honest about this whole thing, don't you? After all, I'm not the one who came bursting in here throwing around accusations! Your situation isn't one bit different from mine, and we both know it. You're just as lonely and horny as I ever was-and this little confrontation isn't fooling me one bit! You've been a little naughty yourself, haven't you, dear? You don't even have to answer that, because it shows all over your face. You've been just as perverted and sick as I ever was, haven't you?"
Sue was pinned by Marsha's sharp glittering stare like a butterfly caught in a web, and there was no getting out of it.
Even as she tried to retain her initial indignation, she knew that the facts showed clearly in her expression with a blatantness she couldn't begin to hide.
"I. . . I'm not going listen to anymore of this! Just because I came here as a friend to try and help, I don't have to just sit here and be accused of such" a disgusting thing myself! I think we've said more than enough about this whole subject!"
She started to rise, trying desperately to regain her composure with an offended motion of outraged innocence.
But her legs wouldn't seem to move. She remained glued to the spot as Marsha let out a husky little laugh, not in the least put off.
"Now, Sue, let's just drop the indignant routine and be totally honest, shall we? After all, it's just us girls here. No one else can hear us. And you have every right to be just as lonely and horny as any other woman in our position. Surely you don't think that you and I are the only ones to ever take advantage of what little satisfaction we can get out of life! We're two grown, hot-blooded women without a husband between us, so it's hardly any wonder that we need a little satisfying now and then! What's really so wrong about that?"
"I don't. . . don't know what you're talking about!" Stammering the words out, Sue could feel her defenses slipping away. The facts were out in the open, and no words she could think of were going to cover them up again.
Marsha was right. They were two grown, hot-blooded and cock-hungry women without a husband between them. Was it really any wonder that they had finally turned to their sons for comfort! That they'd seduced the only men in their lives, finally giving in to that hunger by the only means available?
Before she had time to answer her own question, Marsha's voice cut in.
"Just look at us! We're both still young and in our prime. The most unnatural thing either of us has done was all the years we spent trying to deny ourselves the things we needed most! It's not as if we aren't good mothers-we've both put our lives into raising our sons! And I don't know about you, but I certainly haven't gotten any complaints on that score lately, no matter what I've done! Why should we try and hide the truth at this late date? Maybe you and I are just a pair of hot-cunted bitches, but what difference does that make? All boys have to ~ learn about these things some time or other, so why shouldn't they learn them from us? And is it hardly any wonder that our sons are willing to do just that? We also happen to be a very sexy pair of chicks! God, if I was a teenaged boy, I can't imagine not being turned on by a body like yours! If only I had half of what you've got-there's nothing I'd love better than to show these off!"
Caught up in her own persuasive speech, she acted without thinking. Her hands suddenly swooped out and grasped Sue's big tits, capturing both mammoth tit-globes within the confines of her dress in an instinctive gesture of admiration.
"Marsha!"
The blonde gasped, taken by complete surprise. So much had happened so quickly that she could only suck in her breath, unable to move, as her friend's hands rippled across her meaty tits in a rippling, fondling motion of envy.
That action had its effect on both of them. Unexpectedly, Marsha's cunt exploded in a juicy gush of wicked excitement. She felt the woman's nipples harden and swell against her palms through the dress's cotton fabric. Her fingers kneaded and massaged across those lush thick tits in frank exploration as she went on, her voice turning husky.
"Don't act so shocked, darling. You're just as hot-cunted as I ever was. Or do you need proof? Let's just find out who the hot-cunted bitches are around here, shall we? Is that what it would take to convince you? Then let's just find out ..."
Even as she breathed that throaty challenge out, her hands shpped up to the straps of Sue's dress and began to pull them down across her shoulders.
"What . . . what do you think you're . . . stop that!"
At first, Sue reacted in a haze of disbelief. Then full realization struck as her dress was peeled down in a swift deft motion that jerked her back to reality.
Her tits flopped into the open, their large creamy globes jiggling nakedly before her friend's stare and pink swirled nipples already straining out to rigid, inch-long peaks of strumming sensuality.
"Marsha, stop it! You . . . you can't be serious! If one of the boys comes in and sees . . . please ..."
Her plea only urged Marsha on, with a wicked glitter sparkling in her eyes as her magnificent ripe tits swung into full view.
Instantly she reached out again, her hands slapping greedily to all that bare expanse of tit-flesh. Her fingers nimbly caught each turgid button of thick swollen nipple, playfully tweaking and pinching both rigid spikes with a blatantness that made Sue groan.
"Anngghh . . . dohhhn't..." A blast of juicy body heat ripped through Sue's cunt. It was an instinctive response, twanging from her pussy despite her efforts to deny it.
And even in the midst of her shock, she knew that Marsha was perfectly right. They really were two hot-cunted bitches, eager to get whatever satisfaction they could find. After ah the past years of lonely unfulfillment that lay behind them, they seemed to have no choice anymore.
"There, you see? You're every bit as hot as I am, so why pretend? Just look at the reaction I'm getting from these scrumptious big tits of yours! You like having them teased and played with, don't you? Stop trying to fight it, Sue. My God, what do I have to do to convince you? Would this help?"
Acting on sudden impulse, she leaned forward and craned her head. Her tongue shot out, stabbing across one juicy plump nipple with a quick, hungry lap.
"Ahhhh!"
The blonde gasped and arched, unable to hide her own arousal as Marsha's moist pink tongue flitted across the textured surface of her thick nipple again and again, lashing at its sensitive erection with thorough, eager licks.
She couldn't help herself. As if it were happening to some other insatiable sensation-starved woman, she saw her own hands glide up to tangle in Marsha's luxuriant hair, pulling her head down. In the same motion she flexed, thrusting her engorged nipple between the brunette's hps with a heave. "Muuuhhhmm ..." Though she hadn't intended her persuasiveness to go quite this far, Marsha found to her own surprise that she thoroughly enjoyed her friend's reaction. Her mouth engulfed Sue's big lush nip, capturing it in a greedy vise. She began to suck, tentatively at first, then with growing urgency.
Almost before she realized it, she was slurping and chewing on Sue's vibrant mound of tit-flesh just as naturally as if sucking another woman's tit was something she did every day. Her tongue raced across its tremoring ripeness, and her hps fastened tautly around the swollen immensity of her nipple with an expertise that had her panting for breath, her voice coming out in a mewl of churning, confused emotions.
"Pun . . . please, this isn't-ahhhh! Oh, God, that feels so . . . so . . . ohhhh!"
Sue cried out, unable to hide the shudder of unleashed arousal that soared through her cunt. Her nipple spiked up into Marsha's hot sucking mouth with a life all its own, strumming in taut appreciation as Marsha's hps and tongue worked over it slavishly. She devoured as much of her friend's oversized tit as she could take, not making the least attempt to conceal her own horny delight. "Mummff . . . fuhhhmm!"
Gnawing on Sue's massive tit for all she was worth, Marsha instantly had the blonde arching up in a wrench of open pleasure, moaning for more.
And in the same instant, she released the stiff puffed flare of nipple-flesh and ducked her head to capture the other, giving it equal treatment.
The entire confrontation had happened so suddenly and overwhelmingly that both women were completely caught up, acting in the spontaneous urgency of seething emotions and tangled desires.
Moving her head back and forth from one slick giant tit to the other, Marsha felt Sue's body wilting beneath her. The blonde sank backward in a groaning heap, collapsing across the couch and still clutching her hair in a tight grip as if to never let go.
In the same motion, Marsha's hands slipped down until they reached the rumpled dress bunched around her friend's hips. They began to pull and tug, peeling the material away with deft determination.
Almost as if unaware of what was happening, Sue moaned and arched.
An instant later, the limp fabric slithered to the floor.
And just as quickly, Marsha's mouth pulled from her thick inflated nips with an abruptness that made her gasp.
"Whuh . . . what are you doing?"
With a whimper of churning emotions, she fluttered her glassy blue eyes open just in time to see the brunette rise above her, already shrugging out of her own blouse and reaching to squirm out of her slacks.
"You'll see. Oh yes, you're going to find out exactly what I'm doing, darling. I'm going to show you just what lengths a pair of horny women like us will go to for a little satisfaction! You don't have any objections to that, do you?"
The slacks slithered to the floor, and Marsha stepped out of them without a trace of embarrassment. Her ample tits bobbled, their nipples turgid and taut with arousal. Her dark cunt bush glistened with wetness, juicing wildly at the whole uninhibited situation that she found herself a part of.
But there was no stopping now. Even as Sue let out a gasp of mixed horror and shock, she was moving forward with an unhesitant certainty that came as a surprise even to her.
Gliding smoothly between the blonde's limp unresisting legs, she plummeted straight for the gorgeous, sopping pink slash of pussy-flesh that splayed wide and inviting from amidst its thick downy mat of wet blonde curls.
Marsha's tongue lashed out, stabbing across the steamy sht of Sue's juice-streaked cunt with a greedy hunger unlike anything she'd ever known before. It slapped against Sue's bloated, buttery pussyfolds and fat jutting clit, tasting the thick syrupy juices of another woman's cunt. Then it plunged for more, burrowing deep into Sue's hot, bubbling pussy-hole and tearing a cry of pure lust from Sue's hps as she surged up to meet it, reacting automatically, despite her astonishment.
Sue tried to resist. She tried to fight the incredible wave of sensual abandon that swept through her with the first greedy stab of that moist, flailing tongue.
But there was no resistance left in her. Her voluptuous body twisted upward with instinctive approval, grinding her cunt to Marsha's mouth and gushing a torrent of musky cream across her tongue as it dipped and darted to collect each1 fresh burst, thrusting deep up her pussy with cock-like jabs.
"Muhmmm . . . guhhmmmm ..."
With a ferocity that until this very moment she wouldn't have believed possible in herself, Marsha lapped and tongued her way as far up Sue's sweet flooding cunt-hole as she could get. At the same time she twisted around atop the writhing blonde, her long tapered legs spreading
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wide to straddle her head, and her sopping, brown-furred pussy gaping like an open mouth above her pleasure-wrenched face.
Totally immersed in her own unsuppressed sensations, Sue didn't realize what was happening until a thick, matted mound of wiry curls pressed against her hps.
If it was possible, the sudden switch of positions shocked her even more. But with Marsha's tongue digging eagerly up her own pussy and lunging up inside her in the semblance of a horny cunt-reaming cock, she couldn't seem to fight off the unnatural urge that had her tongue dipping out, flicking across the slush of heated pussy that pushed at her for attention.
A flood of thick cunt-juices poured down her throat. Marsha gave a muffled gasp and writhed downward, her cunt muscles snapping around Sue's hesitant tongue with deft, greedy suction.
Before she had quite had time to realize that she was really doing it, Sue was lapping and devouring Marsha's taut squeezing cunt with a hunger that matched her friend's, her voice purring out in a deep throaty moan.
"Ghhuuummmm ..."
They thrashed in unison on the couch, their bodies heaving and undulating together as each woman surrendered utterly to her own insatiable needs. With mouth clamped to pussy and
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tongue racing up into the depths of steamy cunt-hole, they moaned in a simultaneous fervor of abandon that swept out of control, rippling through both women in an orgiastic oblivion of release.
"Muuuhhm! Ummfff!"
"Maaaahhmm . . . "
It was the wildest, most fantastic session either woman had yet known. Moaning and groaning and panting with equal demand, they tongue-fucked each other toward orgasm with a familiarity that until only moments ago neither of them would have imagined possible.
Marsha plunged downward, burrowing deep into the silky recess of the blonde's gushing pussy and gulping down blast after blast of sweet cunt nectar as her own pussy was worked to a froth of delight on Sue's writhing tongue. The first twangs of orgasm raged through her in a sudden wildfire explosion of bliss, humping her ass in the air and smashing her cunt to the blonde's face in smothering surges of ecstasy that she couldn't contain.
At the same time, she felt Sue's body lurch under her in a violent spasm of pleasure as well. Her voluptuous body bucked and jolted, and a loud muffled scream rolled from her throat as she soared in climactic fury.
"Muuhhhmmfff! Fuuhhhmmm!"
They came together, humping and heaving with all the urgency of two uninhibited, lust-starved women as a series of eruptions vibrated through them both, drenching their faces and capturing their tongues in a furious glee that neither woman made even the slightest effort to suppress.
There was no longer any doubt left between them, any unshared secret or guilt over the past days' experience. As they climaxed together in a gyrating mass of utter completion, there was no question at all that they were both more than ready for whatever satisfaction they could get, at any cost.
And it wasn't until at last they slumped, each slick-chinned and still-twitching woman gasping into the other's cunt, that they heard a loud gurgle of mingled shock and astonishment blurt out from across the living room.
"Ohhh, shit! Hey-hey, guys, come here and look at this! You're not gonna believe your eyes! Oh shiiiit ..."
Dimly, Marsha heard that youthful cry and raised her head, still licking the pussy-cream from her hps.
She found herself staring at the doorway of the den, where three wide-eyed and slack-jawed boys stood staring dumbly.
CHAPTER EIGHT
At first all three boys froze like that, gawking openly at the two nude twitching women's bodies that sprawled limply before them on the living room couch.
It was Jeff who finally broke the spell, letting out a sudden whoop of breath. "Christ! I can't believe this!" He stalked forward in a daze, his eyes round and glazed with dumb-founded fascination as he took in the full impact of the sight before him.
After just an instant's hesitation, Chuck and Andy moved to follow.
"Whuhh-what-ohhh! Oh my God!" At that moment Sue managed to focus once more on reality, her glassy blue eyes fluttering open just in time to see the three boys approach in their startled, shuffling strides.
Her face filled with shame, turning a deep shade of red. As if the events of the past days hadn't already humiliated her thoroughly enough, she now found herself caught in a compromising position for which there were no excuses or explanations possible. With her legs spread wide-open beneath Marsha's face and her mouth filmed with the creamy lather of the cunt that still hovered above her, she could only gasp in horrified realization.
That was when she heard the vivacious brunette atop her give a deep throaty chuckle.
"Well, look what we have here! And just what's the matter with you three? Haven't you ever seen two horny women getting it on before? Then you'd better just get an eyeful while you can, because I don't think we're quite, finished yet! And as a matter of fact, your timing just might be perfect for what I have in mind!"
With those mischievous words, Marsha twisted about with a careless freedom that hid nothing from view as she sat up on the couch, letting her legs drop wide-apart to openly display the sopping, still-steamy depths of her cunt in its full glistening splendor.
Her abrupt action took them all by surprise. All three boys gaped down at their naked, voluptuous mothers with a wordless devouring fascination that she seemed to enjoy all the more.
Then Chuck burst out a growl of gleeful pride, his hps twitching into a wide grin and his face taking on an expression of frank lust as he gazed down at his mother's slickened tits and saliva-streaked pussy.
"Ohhh, shit! Wow, Mom, I knew you were hot, but this-man! Oh, man!"
His cock gave an automatic wrench, jolting up in his jeans to instant erection.
And he wasn't the only one affected, as
Marsha could see with perfect clarity. Beside him, young Andy made a loud gulping sound as his own cock swelled, tenting his crotch in a huge bulge of awareness.
Jeff, of course, already had that massive cock of his straining beneath his zipper in an effort to explode right through it. By this time he was far beyond being really shocked by anything his hot-cunted mom did. If anything, the spectacle of her and Mrs. Howard flopped before him, still panting from exertion and licking each other's juices from their hps was more of a turn-on than ever.
And those were just exactly the reactions Marsha was pleased to see.
Her full hps spread into a smile, and her eyes twinkled with delight as she went on, her pussy twitching with fresh arousal and tingling uninhibitedly at the presence of that trio of stiff, wagging teenage erections.
"Well? Are you all going to just stand there and admire the view, or would you rather join in on some of the fun we've been having without you? Because I think we just might be ready for some real action-that is, if anybody's interested! Do I have any volunteers?"
At first none of them moved, as if her suggestion came as a new shock on top of all else.
Then Jeff gave a harsh laugh and tore at his shirt, peeling it up and off with a jerk and reaching for his jeans.
"Hell, I'm interested all right! And it looks like I've missed enough fun already! I'm sure as hell not gonna miss any more ..."
His engorged prick sprang into the open, bobbing and lurching wildly up as he kicked his denim pants away and strode boldly forward.
That pulled Chuck and Andy from their daze. In the next instant, gasping and laughing with a mutual abandon of delight, they were stripping out of their clothes as well.
"What . . . what do you think you're doing? Chuck-Andrew! Stop that . . . stop that this instant!"
Sue gave a breathless croak, her mind reeling in the whirlwind of events that had piled atop her with unrelenting fury. But no one seemed to even hear her hoarse attempt to stop them as shirts and trousers flew, and two more vibrant young cocks exploded into sight.
Still smiling luxuriantly at all the cockflesh that surged and flailed before her, Marsha settled back into a sprawl and propped her feet on the couch's edge, splaying her legs wide apart to bare the entire gash of her dripping cunt as Jeff moved toward her.
"I need fucking, baby. I need to feel a big fat cock shoved up inside me right this very second! Come and give Momma some of that sweet hard cock of yours before she dies! Hurry . . . aaahhh!"
Before the plea was even out, Jeff lunged at her, his iron-hard cock stabbing straight for the thickly haired groove of her pussy slash.
"Sure, Mom. Anything you say. How's this? Huh?"
His cock-knob drove between her bloated pussy-hps and slithered deep inside her as he slammed forward on his knees, burying it to its base up her snug greasy cunt.
He began to pump back and forth, forcing a mewl of ecstasy from his mother's throat as she sighed happily, arching to him to take those first eager thrusts.
"Yesss, oh my God, yes! That's it, honey, that's just right! Fuck it to me, fuck it to me good, oh good ..."
Beside her, Sue groaned as well.
"Oh no, oh dear Lord, no ... "
Her voice was a hoarse whimper as both Chuck and Andy approached, their faces hungry with lust and not showing the least sign of mercy as urgent youthful hands darted out to grope and caress her ample, trembling body.
"Hey, Mom, what's the matter? Don't you want some action too? You sure as hell did yesterday! How about giving us a little more of that kind of action, okay? Only this time, let's do it like a real family. Just wait until you see what I've got in mind ... go ahead, little brother. Feed her some cock, just to get things going."
"Please . . . please baby, don't! Dohhhn't!"
She gave a feeble, unconvincing wail as Andy scrambled above her, his cock stabbing against the wet buttery mouth of her cunt.
"Come on, Mom, you'll like it just like you did before! And if I don't get my cock in you right now, I'm gonna bust! Oh ... oh yeah! Yeahhh!"
His thick tender prick sank into her, turning Sue's plea into a gurgle. A blast of pussy-juices splashed across his balls, and her ass instinctively arched from the couch in a spasm as every last inch of .his sweet precious prick snaked home, snapping her cuntlips taut around it.
Before he had time to give more than a single ecstatic thrust up her snug blonde-fuzzed cunt, Chuck's voice caught him in a quick determined command.
"Now turn her over-roll her over on top of you, so I can get in on this action too! That's right, do it!"
"Guunnggh ..."
With her cunt stretched around Andy's ballooned prick and her bounteous body being fondled and kneaded into position by hot groping hands, Sue hardly realized what was happening. Andy's slender form squirmed beneath her.
Then she was sinking deep atop his meaty teenaged prick, settling onto it with her full weight and impaling herself thoroughly onto his veined cockshaft in a shudder of sensuality that couldn't be denied.
"Unnnhhh . . . nooooo ..."
Her cry came out in a meaningless gurgle as she gyrated onto it in an unleashed burst of horny pleasure, skewering herself utterly on his delicious slab of cockmeat and wrenching with an enraptured heave that no mere plea could hide.
And at the same time, Chuck moved up behind her. His hands pushed her forward, cramming Andy's cock inside her with an intensity that made her squawk.
"Aaagggh-oh God, what are you doing? Chuck, what do you think-no! No, baby, don't-not there!"
It was already too late, even as she realized what he intended. Her asscheeks were stretched apart, exposing the tight little ring of her ass-bud.
Chuck was moving into position, easing his reddened cocktip against the greasy slit of her assmouth and grinning from ear to ear.
"Don't worry, Mom. You're gonna like this just as much as you like getting it in your pussy. I've read all about how to do it, and I'm gonna do it to you right now ..."
The swollen knob of his prick slid against her slickened asslips, and lodged there for a brief fleeting instant.
Sue had only time to suck in her breath as the full shock of his intention hit her like a pile driver.
Then Chuck heaved, and his cock-knob shoved inside her. "Aaannngggh!"
Her ass was torn wide-open, its small clenched groove ripped apart as inch after inexorable inch of Chuck's hard, reaming fuckrod smashed into it.
"Take it, Mom, take it! Oh shit, is your asshole ever tight! Take it all!"
Rasping hoarsely, he began to pump. His big inflated cock slurped in and out of her tortured asshole, working deeper with each stab.
It was like having a red-hot poker shoved up her ass. Pangs of pure agony shot throughout Sue's body, turning her into a whimpering mass of twisting, pain-flooded flesh as she felt his monster fuckshaft sink totally up her ass chute, filling her more utterly with cock than she'd ever been filled in her life.
Though he'd never done anything even remotely like it before, Chuck couldn't help but chortle with frank delight as his prick was chewed and gnawed by the intense suction of his mother's clamped asshole. His every heave sent her writhing downward onto Andy's upthrusting cock, skewering her thoroughly onto both their pricks at once. Ignoring her cries and pants of anguish, he only rammed into her all the harder.
"Yeah-oh fuck, yeah, that's fantastic! Take it, bitch! Take all we've got, right up your ass and cunt-hole! Just like that-aahh!"
Andy backed up, grabbing onto his mom's big flopping tits and pinching her turgid nipples hard between his fingers as he fucked from beneath her.
Chuck gasped hoarsely, flailing his prick in and out of her taut writhing ass channel with an increasing fury that slapped his hefty balls against her clit.
And in the midst of it, Sue felt a part of her come alive, despite all her attempts and efforts to stop it.
Once again, Marsha's words proved more than accurate. She was a grown, hot-blooded woman who'd gone too long without satisfaction. And for the first time in years, she was at last getting all the satisfaction she could handle.
Degraded and seduced, forced to face her own unnatural urges and shameful needs, thrashing on Marsha Blake's living room couch with her two strong sons' cocks plunging up her cunt and in her ass, she was finally getting what she'd wanted most over all these past, empty years.
And no matter how she tried to fight it, there was no stopping the sudden depraved ripples of joy that coursed through her in waves of heavenly abandon.
She found herself humping to meet their eager thrusts, arching back and forth in an urgent rhythm that slapped her ass around Chuck's jabbing prick and pinned her pussy onto Andy's sweet young cock.
She was being more thoroughly fucked than most women ever imagined in their wildest fantasies.
And God, it felt wonderful!
"Wuuunnnggghhh ..."
A wordless sob slipped from her puffy lips as she careened with increasing frenzy, oblivious to everything but the two thick hard cocks that were turning her forbidden dreams into a sweet, ecstatic reality.
She didn't even hear Marsha's happy wail as the brunette arched furiously onto Jeff's pumping cock, wrapping her long legs around his waist and pulling his fuckshaft totally up her cunt as she climaxed in convulsions of sheer bliss.
They came together, mother and son heaving in unison as the first acidy spurts of jism spewed up her cunt.
Then, with his cock still bucking and shooting its wads of jizz in blast after blast of release, she abruptly wrenched herself free and sank to the floor, her mouth engulfing his cock and her tongue darting out to capture the final thick globs of fuck-juice that poured from his balls.
"Muuuhhmm ..."
Marsha gulped again and again, swallowing up his fountains of jizz until she had drained him utterly.
And even after she'd wrung him dry, she kept sucking. Her head bobbed back and forth, her mouth fastened to his prick and sucking it like a straw, working it once more toward a slow ponderous erection. Her fingers squeezed and kneaded his hairy balls, milking their sensitive egg-sized swells to urge them once more to bubbling fullness.
In his present state, it only took moments to have a fresh hard-on racing through his cock.
"Ohhh ... oh Christ, Mom, you're doing it! You're getting me all stiff again already! Ahhh ..."
He groaned and wiggled like a puppy, tangling his fingers in her hair and urging her on.
Caught up in their own mutual needs, they would have gone on like that, unaware of what was taking place a short distance from them.
But Sue's sudden scream captured their attention and their heads twisted just in time to see her soar in an orgasmic culmination of release as she bounced and wavered between her sons, climaxing exquisitely on their stiff battering cocks.
"Cumming! You fucking bastards, you're making me cum! Fuck me-fuck my ass and cunt, damn you! Make me cum like that! Cram me with your cocks and fuck the living shit out of me! Cream me good with your mother-fucking cocks! I'm ... I'm doing it! Cum-uuuhhhm!"
She gave a delirious shriek, crashing between their lean humping bodies in a series of eruptions as a total enraptured climax tore through her.
"Guuuh . . . gonna give it to you good, Mom! Gonna shoot up your ass for you! Gonna -aaaahhhh!"
Chuck's prick lurched deep in her sucking ass canal, spurting its loads of jism into her asshole in long, arcing loops.
At the same time, Andy let out a cry beneath her, clinging onto her big meaty tits and pounding up with all his might.
"Yeah, Mom, oh yeah! Ohhh, Mohhhmmm
Then his cock geysered as well, flooding her pussy with hot jets of fuck-cream as she slammed down to take every drop, no longer keeping up the least pretense that she was anything but a horny, jizz-hungry bitch with only one desire driving her on to lewd, uninhibited satiation.
It wasn't until she'd taken all their cum, finally slumping between them in a twitching heap of rapture and groaning out loud with relief, that she became aware of an audience.
"Well well, you certainly seem to be making up for lost time! Taking two cocks at once . . . that is a bit greedy, isn't it? But I can't really say I mind, as long as I get my share. And I think I'll get a little of that sweet jism right now, if nobody minds. Yesss, that's just what I think I'll do ... "
With her voice oozing huskily out in a mixture of delight and horny anticipation, Marsha swooped forward without another thought.
Her tongue lashed out, slurping greedily along the limp used-up peckers that slowly slid from Sue's cunt and ass. Licking first on one teenage prick and then the other, she had both boys gasping with glee as she tongued their cocks clean of cum and cunt nectar.
Then she burrowed between the blonde's widely flung thighs, lapping along the inflamed gash of her cunt with long thorough strokes that swiped across both pussy and asshole, collecting the globs of jizz that had begun to leak from the two still-gaping fuckholes.
With Chuck and Jeff and Andy looking on with delighted expressions plastered across their faces, she licked the cum from Sue's twitching ass and cunt.
Then she rose to face three re-stiffened pricks, three bobbing erect slabs of cock that were strumming rigidly out for yet another bout of activity.
Her green glittering eyes met Jeff's gaze, and the two of them smiled at each other.
"Why don't you show Sue a little of what I've been getting so much of lately, baby? And while you're doing that, I think I'll get a taste of what she's been panting after! Does anybody object to that?"
It was perfectly plain that none of the three boys had even the slightest objection to that suggestion.
A moment later, Jeff sprawled on the couch atop Sue's willing body, his huge aching prick buried in her gold-fuzzed pussy and plunging in and out with ecstatic jabs that had her moaning happily and gripping his taut asscheeks to force even more of his thick fuckmeat inside her.
At the same time, Marsha knelt on the floor in a dog-like crouch, Chuck laughing beneath her as his cock shoved up the expertly kneading clutch of her pussy, while Andy got his turn to ram his cock right up into a woman's tight, puckered little asshole.
"Uhhhhmmmm . . . God, this is nice! Oh yehhhsss, so damned nice! Don't stop, don't ever stop! Fuck the hell out of us both! We want it. . . want it! Uuunnngggh ..."
Marsha gasped in grateful fulfillment as both cocks seesawed back and forth, driving her to yet another orgasm.
On the couch, Sue kicked her legs into the air and hunched wildly up for Jeff's thrusts, letting out her own ecstatic wails as the two women soared toward simultaneous climax, neither of them having to hold back any longer.
It was a wonderful, uninhibited session of fucking frenzy as they unleashed all the needs that had been denied them for so many years, finally blasting to an orgy of mutual culmination that delighted and spurred their three teenage sons on with all the exuberant abandon that their muscular young bodies contained.
And as she twisted in climax, taking the thick warm fountains of cum that shot up her pussy and asshole as if it would never end, Marsha knew that the best was yet to come.
Summer vacation was only just beginning, and the real fun was only just getting started. There was so much more ahead, with three stiff ready cocks to choose from.
She and Sue would never have to go without again, now that they'd broken down the last barriers of restraint. They had time, and all the cock either of them could possibly ask for . . .
And what woman could want more than that?
As she writhed on the floor in a heaven of insatiable lust and greedy need, she honestly didn't know.
