A young joy without a proper release for his raging sexual drives, and his mother, driven to the extremes of lust by the frustration of a special need, arc the subjects of this novel. Under the circumstances, we can understand how these individuals are driven into each other's arms. Our society forbids sexual union between a mother and son, and ignores many unusual appetites but for some, these can be the only way to satisfaction.
As you read this account of passions unleashed, try to put yourself into the characters' roles and then see if you can find fault. Although they sink deeper and deeper into wanton behavior, they, at least, get a taste of all those pleasures that so many of us miss.
So, what is normal? What are the rules we should live by? Is conformity to the average the goal, or should we seek our pleasures in extremes?
In MOM'S GOLDEN SHOWER--each reader must decide for himself what is the right path. So, take a trip into the nether world of sexuality, and find out what goes on behind the drawn shutters of our neighbors' lives.
The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Barbara peeked out the window of her bedroom, watching as Cindy squatted near the fence.
Cindy's shorts were pulled to one side, along with her panties; her pink little cunt was showing and she was looking down between her thighs at it.
Cindy's soft sigh came through the screen, bringing Barbara's eyes back to her. The golden stream of hot piss was splashing onto the grass and Cindy looked as if she felt a great relief. This was the second time Barbara had seen the little girl pissing there. And, just like the first time, it excited her. It was not necessarily watching her piss, although that was exciting, too, it excited her to see that succulent young cunt, the pink lips, the very tip of Cindy's tiny clit. There was something appealing about Cindy's cunt, something that created a deep, hot reaction inside Barbara.
As she watched, her nipples distended into swollen tips, and there was a tingling pleasure between her thighs. She felt her pussy becoming moist as she watched. The first time, her response had not been this great. But today, she was responding with an almost-unbearable urge to squeeze her cunt.
Cindy was still gazing between her slim thighs as she pissed, her finger hooked into the crotch of her shorts and panties, but still she was getting wet. Cindy didn't seem to mind. Once, she lifted her lovely little face, almost as if she could see Barbara watching her. Her blue eyes were half closed yet a sparkle could be seen in them. Her pouty lips were half parted. Then Cindy dipped her head again, watching as she pissed.
Barbara sensed Cindy enjoyed pissing. There was something about her eyes, the expression on her face. The pleasure Cindy received from pissing wasn't all due to relief, Barbara suspected. Cindy needed to achieve some kind of sexual pleasure by pissing. And in public, or semi-public! Maybe she enjoyed pissing in private, too.
Barbara had never particularly enjoyed taking a piss. It had been something she had to do, but it was not particularly something that turned her on. Still, watching Cindy piss was doing something to her, something delicious. Her cunt became hot and wet. Her clit tingled and began to swell. She slipped a hand downward, pressing it into her dress, pressing hard upon her cunt as she watched. The tip of her clit pressed against her pylon panties, the feeling sending a ripple through her tall, slender body.
Cindy finished pissing, sending a final squirt into the grass. She adjusted her panties and shorts and she was getting to her feet.
Barbara saw her son, Bobby, stepping into view. Cindy was now on her feet, but there was a moist spot on the crotch of her shorts. The little girl flashed a half-shy smile at Bobby, nodding her head. The two ponytails in her blonde hair shimmered in the sunlight.
"I don't know why you won't go inside," Bobby said. "My mother won't mind."
"I don't want to bother her," Cindy said, her shy, sweet voice sounding almost musical. "I don't mind doing it out here. You didn't hear me, did you?"
"No," Bobby replied.
"I got my shorts wet," Cindy pointed out. Barbara thought that was strange. Why would Cindy call attention to that? Any other girl would be embarrassed, but Cindy didn't show it at all.
Barbara thought she knew the reason.
Cindy wanted Bobby to see her wet shorts. And if she wanted Bobby to see that, what else did she want Bobby to see? Barbara watched the young girl with a different eye, seeing something in the girl that she had not seen before. Apparently Bobby didn't know what Cindy was hinting at.
As the two went around the building, Barbara stepped from the window, her mind whirling with what she had learned. She sat on her large bed, elbows on her knees, chin cupped in her hands, thinking. The more she thought, the more excited she became. She kept seeing Cindy's succulent cunt, the golden piss flowing from it. Lying back, Barbara threw one arm over her forehead, allowing her other hand to move about her body. She was only half aware that she was caressing one of her tits. Her palm rolled the rigid nipple about beneath her dress; making it grow harder. Digging her fingers into the firm, spongy shape, Barbara squeezed. With her eyes closed, seeing Cindy squatting and pissing, the sugary pink lips of her cunt, Barbara moved her hand down to her stomach. The muscles there were trembling, and her knees parted.
She worked her fingers lower, pressing them onto her cunt through her dress and panties. Her hips began to twist. She opened her knees, drawing her dress upward. Her thighs were slim and shapely. The flesh was like satin to the touch, and quite warm. Her hands moved beneath her skirt and rested upon the crotch of her panties. Barbara began to mewl softly, rubbing her fingers up and down her panty crotch, feeling the outline of her cunt lips. The heat that came past her nylon panties was a moist heat.
Writhing her hips, she lifted her feet and placed than on the edge of the bed, her knees wide apart. She rubbed at her pantied cunt, her other hand now massaging and squeezing at her tits. She closed her eyes, still seeing Cindy, her young cunt exposed, golden piss spewing from it. Her clit began to swell into a painful knot.
Barbara worked a finger into the tightness of her panty crotch, feeling the silky strands of hair. Pushing her finger farther, she stroked along one puffy cunt lip, then touched her clit. She rubbed along the side of her clit, feeling it throb. She revolved her hips gently. So much pleasure could be gotten from touching herself this way, so much pleasure that Barbara wanted to come. The heat in her cunt was growing, the wetness seeping, dripping down toward the crack of her ass. She stroked slowly downward, rubbing the lips of her cunt with a feathery touch. She felt the slit of her pussy, and she wormed her middle finger inside. A soft murmur came from her as her finger slipped deeper in. When it was inside as far as she could get it, Barbara wiggled the tip. Her cunt reacted by closing, tightening around her finger. She shoved her other hand inside her dress, clutching at her firm fit. Moaning softly, she moved her finger in and out of her cunt. Slowly, gently, she finger fucked herself, her hips moving up and down in a fucking motion.
"Ohhh, damn, damn!" Barbara whimpered, pulling her finger from her cunt and almost tearing her panties from her body.
She fondled herself steadily now, stroking her tits and her cunt. She liked playing with her body this way, taking her time, enjoying it.
Time passed without her being aware of it. Bobby came into the house, searching for his mother. He soon found her in her room. Deep with erotic thoughts, Barbara did not realize the door was open.
Bobby almost stumbled into his mother's bedroom before he realized what she was doing. He stopped in his tracks, amazed at what he saw.
Barbara's legs were toward the door. Bobby saw the long thighs, the feet on the edge of the mattress. He saw his mother's cunt in a mass of tangled hair. He saw the pink of her pussy, the glistening wetness of it. He saw the way she was caressing her tits, one hand inside her dress, moving as she fondled and squeezed than. He saw her rounded ass when she lifted it and her hand move through the mat of dark hair, spreading the lips of her cunt. He saw her long clit bulge out.
Bobby's cock became hard, straining inside his pant. His prick was stiff and throbbing.
He saw his mother rub her cunt, then she traced the outline of her cunt slit, his eyes opened wide as he watched her slowly slip her middle finger deep inside her cunt, working it in and out.
Barbara, unaware that her son was watching, sighed with pleasure, her ass moving up and down, fucking at her finger. The wet sounds of finger fucking came to Bobby's ears. His cock surged inside his pants, his balls swelling. His knees trembled with excitement. He felt as if he would come off in his pants, but the feeling was so good, he didn't care if he did. His excitement was enormous as he stood watching his mother. He had never seen anything like it. He had never seen a cunt before--not with all that hair around it. He had peeked when Cindy pissed, but Cindy didn't have hair on her cunt.
Barbara, deep into her erotic reverie, began to twist back and forth while her finger moved in and out of her cunt. She was making soft sounds, moaning and whimpering. Her cunt was very wet, gripping at her finger. Her breathing started to come in hot gasps as she built her excitement by touching and stroking her slender body.
Bobby was holding his breath, afraid to make a sound, afraid to be caught by his mother. His cock was harder than ever, throbbing inside his pants. He pressed his palm against it and almost came. Jerking his hand away, he braced himself against the door, his eyes glassy as he watched his mother finger fucking herself.
Barbara began to pant heavily, driving her finger in and out of her cunt faster. She bounced her ass up and down, twisting and grinding. Jerking her finger from her pussy, she began patting it with her palm. Moist slapping sounds came to Bobby's ears. Barbara rammed a finger into her twat, thrusting deeply a few times, only to start slapping gently again. As her ass danced about in churning pleasure, she clawed one of her tits out of her dress. Bobby almost choked with pleasure. He saw the creamy shape of her tit, the swollen nipple, light brown in color. He watched his mother pinch her nipple, then twist at it, pull it, stretching it. All the time she alternated patting her cunt and fucking it with a stiff finger.
Barbara lifted her ass high from the bed, twisting it in a tight circle. She was sobbing now, soft sobs of increasing ecstasy. She drew her knees back toward her tits, running her hand underneath, caressing the revealed roundness of one cheek. Bobby stared at his mother's crotch, seeing not only her hairy, glistening-cunt, but the tight pucker of her asshole. His cock was so big so hard he could hardly stand It.
"Oh! Oh!" Barbara moaned. "Ohhhh! Ahhhh... ooooo!"
Bobby watched his mother rubbing at the tight hole between the cheeks of her ass, then up to her pussy. Barbara plunged two stiff fingers into her cunt, fucked herself frantically; then rubbed at her asshole again. To Bobby it seemed as if his mother couldn't make up her mind where to touch. Barbara's fingers moved from her asshole to her cunt, alternately. Her uplifted ass was twisting, twirling, and she made hot sobbing sounds. He wasn't sure whether she was in pain or what. He had never seen anything like this in his young life before. All Bobby knew was it excited him, made his cock hard.
He had no idea girls played with themselves like boys,
Watching his mother was more exciting than playing with his cock--or even peeking at Cindy when she pissed.
The groans and grunts his mother was making were loud now, and her body was shaking. She was running two fingers in and out of her cunt in a manner that looked painful to Bobby. Her ass lifted higher yet, and Barbara began to make squealing sounds, hissing and gasping. She had the fingers of her other hand around her exposed tit, squeezing it hard, making her long nipple bulge up.
Suddenly, Barbara rammed her fingers deep, holding them there, her ass not moving.
Then she seemed to have a seizure of some kind. Every inch of her body shivered, then trembled. Finally, her body was shaking violently. She made a scream, a soft scream. Her cunt clutched at her buried fingers; the spasms of ecstasy making her mind whirl. Bobby saw his mother's cunt squeezing the fingers like a milking fist. He didn't know what was happening, but someplace in his young mind, he knew that his mother was experiencing the greatest of all pleasures. He knew she was coming.
He was fascinated, he felt frozen to the floor. His eyes were enormous as he watched; his cock very close to gushing in his pants. The feeling was the same as when he jacked off, only better.
As she came, Barbara screamed softly. "Yes, yes! Ohhh, yes!"
Her ass gave a final shiver, then lowered to the bed. She left her fingers inside her cunt a while longer. Then, with her eyes still closed, she removed them. Bobby almost made a cry as he saw his mother bring her wet fingers up and her long tongue lick at the wetness. Then Barbara plunged her fingers into her mouth, darting them in and out. She sucked the cunt juices from them, sighing as she lowered her legs, her knees still parted wide.
"Ohhh!" Barbara moaned as she pulled her fingers from her mouth.
She started to sit up, her eyes finally opening. Bobby didn't notice; he was gazing with fascinated pleasure at his mother's hairy cunt.
"Bobby!" Barbara gasped, clamping her knees tight and jerking her dress down. Bobby yelped, turned, and ran fast.
CHAPTER TWO
After her initial shock wore off, Barbara didn't feel ashamed of what she had done nor of her son watching her. She wondered how long he had been watching. He certainly had been in the doorway long enough to watch her come.
She moved to the dresser, taking a brush and running it through her hair. Her dark eyes were sparkling and her body felt good. She didn't even wonder why she felt guiltless, she felt no shame whatsoever. If her son had watched her finger fuck, there wasn't anything she could do
about it. He had seen her, and that was all there was to it.
She grinned at her reflection. She had seen the bulge of his cock, outlined by his pants. Her son had gotten a hard-on, watching her. The fact that Bobby had become excited and his cock had turned hard told her she had not shocked him much. His cock would not have been hard if he had not enjoyed watching.
She found her son in the living room, sitting in the lounge chair, leaning back in it. He was staring at the television, but his eyes didn't seem to be seeing anything. She glanced at the front of his pants and saw his cock was still very hard, outlined inside the pants. Her tongue moved across her bottom lip, and she walked past him and into the kitchen.
Bobby watched his mother's back as she went toward the kitchen, his eyes on the swell of her ass cheeks. Although her ass was covered by her dress, he saw it as he had in her room--naked, lifted up, the cheeks spread, the crinkle of her ass, her hairy cunt. I
He gripped his cock through his pants, squeezing it hard.
As his mother came back into the living room, he jerked his hand away, but Barbara had seen it. She sat on the couch across from him, her eyes on him. Bobby squirmed beneath his mother's steady gaze. He made an attempt to conceal his outlined hard-on but there wasn't anything he could do about it. Barbara wondered about her son. She knew he could become excited seeing her, knew his cock would get hard. She wondered if he played with his cock, if he could squirt creamy come juice, if he had hair on his balls, if he wanted to fuck, a girl; fuck Cindy, perhaps.
Barbara was not shy. Barbara didn't mince words. She was blunt and straightforward. But she had never been that way with Bobby.
"Does Cindy pee all the time near the fence?" She asked, startling Bobby.
For a moment Bobby didn't answer.
Barbara was pleased to see that her son didn't blush nor seem uncomfortable.
He nodded.
"How often?"
"Enough."
"Have you ever peeked at her?"
Again Bobby waited a moment before answering. Then he nodded, still not showing embarrassment.
Barbara smiled. "You know what I think, Bobby? I think Cindy does it because she wants you to peek."
"Aw, Mother," Bobby said. "I don't think so. She told me not to peek."
"Then she wants you to," Barbara said. "That's how girls are."
Bobby didn't reply. He tried to watch the television, but all he saw was his mother's naked ass, churning about the bed, her finger stuffed into her cunt, the sounds she made.
Seeing that her son wasn't embarrassed by this talk, Barbara said: "Do you enjoy watching Cindy pee, Bobby?"
"Yes," Mother," he responded, his cock throbbing.
"You like to see a girl pee, huh?" This time Barbara grinned wickedly at her son. "Does it make you feel good, seeing Cindy pee?"
Bobby looked at his mother now. He saw the beauty of her face, the dark eyes, the strange way they seemed to sparkle. He dropped his eyes to her tits, seeing them swell and strain her dress. Barbara slowly lifted her shoulders, making her tits stand out. Her nipples protruded from the dress. She was still smiling with a wicked glint in her eyes. While Bobby stared at her tits, she was looking at the front of his pants, seeing his cock outlined in hardness.
"Do you feel good now, honey?" she asked in husky voice. "I know you saw what I was doing. Did that make you feel good, too?"
For the first time, there was a slight flush on his face. But Barbara sensed the flush wasn't embarrassment, but pleasure. She saw his cock throb, saw it move visibly beneath his pants. A low moan came from her. With her shoulders back, she clutched the cushions of the couch, her mind whirling with lewd ideas.
"I have to pee," she said in a very low whisper.
Bobby missed everything but the word pee. He nodded as if he had heard it all.
"Would you like to go with me?" Barbara asked, her voice so throaty, the words so low, Bobby didn't hear it all. But he nodded in reply.
"Come with me, then," Barbara said, getting to her feet.
"Come where, Mother?"
She understood then that he had not heard her completely.
"I said I have to pee, baby," she replied. "And I asked if you wanted to go with me, and you nodded yes."
Her cunt was twitching in tightness, her tits swollen. She felt more excitement than she had felt in years. She had never thought of her son in this way before, but she was staring at his hard cock now, and desire swept over her like a brush fire. She lifted her hands to her tits, cupping each one. Her hips swayed as she waited for him.
"Come watch me pee, Bobby," she whispered. "Don't you want to?"
Bobby jumped from the chair, his eyes wide, with excitement. "I sure do, Mother!"
When he stood, his cock was more obvious. Barbara gazed at it, giggling in a naughty, girlish way. She took her son's hand, leading him to the bathroom.
Without hesitation, she lifted her skirt to her waist, standing a moment to let her son look at her. Bobby stared open-mouthed at the triangle of dark hair covering his mother's cunt. Barbara climbed onto the toilet, her feet on the lid. She parted her knees.
"Watch," she whispered.
Bobby leaned down, his eyes looking glazed. Golden piss gushed from his mother's hairy cunt, tinkling into the water bowl. Barbara felt a tremor of perverse pleasure shoot up and down her spine.
Bobby's eyes turned hot as he watched the piss streaming from his mother's cunt. The strands of hair parted, and the pink flesh excited him. Watching her son's excited reactions, Barbara stroked along her inner thigh. She pressed her fingers into the hair of her cunt, lifting upward. The stream of piss arced out, splashing onto the lid of the toilet. Bobby saw his mother's unusually long clit, and he licked his lips.
"You like watching me pee?" Barbara whispered softly. "Does it turn you on, baby?"
Bobby nodded vigorously.
Barbara slipped her hand downward, framing her cunt lips with two fingers. She began rubbing them up and down as she pissed.
"You know what this does to me, Bobby? It makes me.. . you know, hot."
"Me, too, Mother?" he groaned.
"What should we do about it?"
"I don't know."
She was about to flush, and she sent a final squirt of piss from her cunt. She stepped off the toilet. Then sat on it, not minding how wet it was. She parted her thighs, leaning back on the water tank.
"It makes me so hot," she whispered, "I want to play with myself again. Play with myself the way you saw me in the bedroom."
Bobby was shaking with excitement as he saw his mother run her fingers through the mass of cunt hairs parting the lips of her cunt. He gasped when she thrust a finger into her pink cunt slit. Barbara fucked her finger into her cunt, watching her son's face. She pulled the finger out, and Bobby saw it glistening wetly. With a lewd grin, Barbara licked at her finger.
"Don't hide your hard-on from me anymore, Bobby," she said. "Take it out of your pants and let me really see it."
"You really wanna see it, Mother?"
"You're not ashamed to show it to me, are you?"
"Gosh, no!" Bobby said, fumbling with his pants. He pulled his cock out.
Barbara mewled as she gazed at it. Bobby's cock was long, with a big, swollen cock-head. It wasn't very thick, but he was still a young boy. His cock throbbed, jerking up and down. Beads of liquid formed on his piss hole.
"Oh, Bobby." she murmured. "It's beautiful!"
Proudly, Bobby arched his hips out. Barbara shoved her hand forward, stroking the tips of her fingers along the hard cock-shaft.
"You're so hard, Bobby," she whispered, bringing her fingers to the head of his prick. She circled the smooth cock-head, feeling the velvety smoothness of it. She rubbed her fingertip over his piss hole, wiping away the juices. Bringing her finger to her lips, she tasted, watching more juice seep from his cock.
"Mmmmmm, very nice."
She wrapped her fingers about his cock, squeezing. Bobby grunted with pleasure. Barbara pumped her fist on her son's cock, watching the cock-bead bulge and drip. Her other hand slipped into the top of her dress, and she lifted out her shapely, firm tit. She pulled her son's hand to it, closing his fingers around the tit. Bobby felt his mother's nipple burning into his palm. He squeezed, bringing a soft moan from his mother. Barbara moved her fist
back and forth on his cock a bit faster. Her eyes were wide and bright.
"Want me to make you come this way, Bobby?" she asked in a thick voice.
Bobby was squeezing and feeling his mother's naked tit. When he answered her, it was with a grunt and shove of his cock.
"You're very hard, darling," Barbara said, jacking her son's cock faster with a tight fist. "You're so damned hard, Bobby! I can feel it throbbing in my fist."
Bobby looked down at his mother's pumping fist, gasping with pleasure.
"I can make you squirt, honey," Barbara murmured. "I can make you come with my hand. I can jack you off and having you gushing hard, but. . ."
Bobby squeezed his mother's naked tit hard enough to bring a groan of sweet, pleasure-pain from her.
"I can jack you off, Bobby," she said again. "But it would feel so much better if you.. .put it in me."
Bobby's eyes widened. "Fuck you, Mother?"
Barbara giggled with delight. "That's right. Fuck me. Wouldn't you like your cock inside something warm and wet and tight? Fucking me would feel better than jacking off."
"Gosh, Mother!" Bobby piped. "Can I? Can I put it in you? Can I really fuck you, Mother?"
He was dancing with excitement. Barbara gurgled with delight. She scooted her ass forward on the toilet seat, spreading her legs wide.
"Put it in me and see," she urged. "I want you cock in me just as much as you'd like to put it in me, Bobby! Oooooh, yes, honey... stick your cock in mother!"
She had taken her hand from his cock, her eyes staring with burning heat at it. She licked at her lips anxiously.
Bobby, so excited he would stick his cock anywhere at that moment, lowered himself, bending his knees so his cock was level with his mother's bushy cunt. As Barbara watched him come between her spreading thighs, she took his cock again, this time at the base. She was eager to feel his cock sliding into her cunt, but she held him off.
"Easy, baby," she whispered. "Don't rush. We have plenty of time. Just go slow and easy."
She rubbed the head of his cock along the slit of her cunt. The feel of it sent her into a shivering erotic delight. Bobby was watching, his eyes blazing. He saw his mother drag the swollen head of his cock up her cunt slit. The heat of her pussy seemed to scald his tender prick. The urge to thrust his cock fast and hard into her cunt was strong, but he resisted the feeling.
Barbara knew how her son felt; she wanted him to fuck into her swiftly, too. But at the same time, she wanted to take it easy, feel the pleasure grow and swell.
She rubbed the head of his cock up and down her puffy cunt lips, smearing it with the oozing juices. She pulled it onto her distended clit, pressing hard. She made a soft, whimpering sound.
Shoving her son's cock downward, she turned it loose. His cock-head was just inside the hot lips of her cunt.
"Now!" She hissed.
Bobby lunged.
His cock slithered into her cunt, spreading the hairy lips of her pussy, stretching them. His balls banged upon the curve of her ass.
Barbara hissed loudly, her eyes rolling. "Ohhhh, God, baby!"
For a moment Bobby thought he was going to come, thought it would be over before he could fuck his mother. He held himself deep inside the hot wetness, gritting his teeth. He rested his hands on his mother's thighs, his body shaking.
"It's okay, Bobby," Barbara whispered. "I understand. Don't try to hold it back. It's okay if you come.
Bobby groaned. He came.
His cock lurched and began to squirt into his mother's fiery cunt. There wasn't anything he could do to stop it. Her pussy was just too hot, too wet, too tight.
"Oooooh," Barbara gurgled when she felt her son's cock gushing into her cunt. "I feel it, honey! I feel you coming inside me! Let it go, Bobby! Come all you want! Come hard and feel good, baby."
The lips of her cunt began to squeeze at her son's spurting prick, milking at the base. She drew the thick come juice from his balls with the muscles of her cunt. It always happened that way when she felt a cock spewing into her; her cunt would start sucking by itself, as if it were thirsty for the creamy juice.
"Ooooo, me, too!" she gasped, an orgasm spasming through her pussy. "I'm coming, too! God, it's good, Bobby!"
The convulsions of her cunt sent tremors of ecstasy through her. Her tit, still showing, seemed to swell more. Bobby was no longer coming, but his cock was surprisingly hard. She grabbed his hips and began pushing and pulling, forcing his still-hard cock in and out of her cunt.
"You're still hard, darling?" she hissed. "Fuck me while you're still hard! Oh, darling, fuck me, fuck me quick!"
Bobby gripped his mother's twisting hips, plunging his cock in and out of her stretched cunt. The wet sounds of his balls slapping against her writhing ass excited them both. Barbara lifted her crotch to his ramming cock, meeting him lunge for lunge. She squealed and gasped as the pleasure renewed itself, centered between her long, creamy thighs. Her clit scraped along the shaft of her son's cock, burning and throbbing as hard as his cock was.
Bobby fucked swiftly into his mother's cunt. His face was screwed up, his cock throbbing, his balls hard. He rammed his cock hard into his mother's gripping cunt, making her naked tit jiggle. Barbara whimpered and pressed her steaming cunt hard onto him, grinding with lewd delight. She held his pounding hips with strong fingers, jerking him forward.
"Ohhh, baby, fuck me!" she groaned. "Fuck mother! Ohhhhhh, Bobby, fuck me! Your cock . . .so hard...so very hard! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
Her cunt seemed to be tightening around his cock, squeezing it like her fist had. The tightness of his mother's cunt was unlike anything he had ever felt before. He thought her cunt was gobbling his cock, eating it, sucking it.
"Faster, Bobby!" Barbara hissed. "Fuck me fast! Oh, baby, you're going to make me come, again! Oooooh, I want to come again, Bobby!"
Bobby rammed hard, driving his cock into his mother's cunt with short, jerking stabbing motions. His balls smashed at the churning cheeks of her ass. He shoved his right hand up to grasp her naked tit. He clung to it tightly, his fingers sinking into the firm flesh.
"Ahhhh, harder, baby!"
Bobby was fucking so hard, Barbara felt the lips of her cunt being bruised. She didn't care; the sensations were boiling throughout her entire body.
"Ooooh, so close, Bobby!" she shrieked. "I'm so close I'm about to come! Oooo, give It to me. .ram your cock up my cunt! Fuck my cunt, baby! I'm going to come'"
Her cunt went into wild, searing convulsions, grabbing at her son's darting cock, sucking at it as her orgasm exploded.
"Again!" she screamed. "Again and again and again!"
Bobby thrust his cock deep, holding it there. His mother slammed her spuming cunt onto it, fucking powerfully.
"I gotta . . ." Bobby grunted. "Mother, I gotta come!"
"Yes!" she screamed.
Come juice spewed from his cock. Barbara felt searing juice splash along the walls of her cunt, causing her orgasm to increase. She shrieked with mindless ecstasy as her son flooded her cunt with creamy come juice. Through her orgasms, she could feel his cock throbbing with each spurt. She could even feel his balls writhing against the cheeks of her ass.
Slowly, her orgasms began to fade. Her body shook as her ass lowered. Bobby's cock slipped free, still dripping. He fell forward onto his mother's body, sliding to his knees. He shoved his arms about her waist, hugging her, his hot breath searing her naked tit. She felt his lips near the nipple; then she adjusted her body so the nipple slipped between his lips. She held the back of his head, stroking and caressing her other hand up and down his back.
Barbara's cunt felt full of come juice. It seeped from her pussy and into the crack of her ass. She shivered a final time.
"Are you happy, darling?" she whispered.
"Real happy, Mother," he said around her nipple. "That was great!"
He lifted himself from her, his eyes glowing. Barbara shoved a hand between her parted thighs, cupping her cunt. She felt his come juice hot on her palm.
"You filled me up, Bobby," she giggled, bringing her wet hand up and looking at it. "You sure came a lot."
Her dark eyes sparkled as she began to lick her palm. "Not only did you come so much in me, you taste good, too."
She used tissue paper to wipe at her cunt. Then tossed it into the toilet. She stood, smoothing her dress down and tucking her tit into the top. Bobby stepped to the toilet, arching his hips and taking hold of his prick.
"You have to pee?" she asked, her eyes taking on a warm glow.
She moved her hand out. "Let me hold it, Bobby."
She held her son's cock as he began to piss. The golden stream excited her. She stared at his piss, hearing it splash into the toilet bowl. She wiggled his cock, giggling lewdly as she made him piss on the seat, then in circles.
"That's beautiful," she whispered, slipping her other hand into the stream of piss. "And hot."
Bobby giggled as he watched his piss splash into his mother's palm, spraying outward.
"Do you like this," she asked.
Bobby nodded, grinning at his mother.
She shook his cock, making a mess, and not caring. It was too exciting to care about a sma11 mess easily cleaned up.
With thumb and forefinger, she cut his piss off, then let it go again. She laughed with a throaty sound, bringing his cock around. She released the pressure of her thumb and forefinger, and that made her son piss on her thigh.
But Bobby was finished, and she felt only a small amount of piss on her flesh. But even that small amount almost made her come again.
CHAPTER THREE
Barbara refused to let her son stuff his cock into his pants. She liked to see his prick dangling out. Bobby didn't mind; it excited him.
Barbara had been excited fucking her son, but she didn't know which was most exciting, his cock fucking her cunt or the way his piss felt on her hand, her thigh. It was strange that she had not known this aspect of herself. Pissing had never held any particular appeal as an enjoyable act.
She could hardly keep her eyes from his cock, and she knew Bobby enjoyed displaying his prick. She was delighted that he had shown no embarrassment or shame to fuck her. He had been ready, just as ready as she herself had been. Only Barbara hadn't been ready until she saw Cindy pissing near the fence. Then she was ready for him.
The lack of shame on her part didn't surprise her at all. Barbara was never ashamed of any thing she had done.
Bobby sat on the couch, and she was next to him. When she placed her hand on his cock, he looked up grinning. Cupping his cock in her hand, she massaged it.
"You feel so good, baby," she said. "I could sit here and play with your cock all day."
"So could I, Mother."
"Well, maybe not play with it all day," she grinned. "I'd have to do something else with it besides feel."
"Like to fuck me again. Mother?"
"Mmmm, love too" She smiled, closing her fist about his cock and pumping it. "We can make your cock hard again, can't we? I mean, you don't have any trouble there, do you?"
"I haven't yet," he replied, shaking under his mother's cupping hand.
"Why don't you feel me?"
"Really? Mother, you don't mind if I feel?"
Barbara giggled, pulling at his cock. "Bobby, you can do anything with me that I do with you. Here" she pulled her tit free again. "Feel it."
Bobby cupped his mother's tit eagerly. Barbara purred as he began to fondle it. His cock started growing in her fist, and she jacked up and down, watching the prick-head appear, swelling.
"Suck my nipple," she whispered. "Suck mother's tit, baby."
Bobby, more excited, closed his lips about his mother's tit, sucking hard at her tight nipple. His tongue moved, licking at it.
"Ooooo, that's the way," she purred.
Holding his head tight to her tit, she jerked up and down on his cock, bringing it to a full hardness again. She squeezed it, making her son moan with pleasure. His piss-hole widened, and he began to drip from it.
"Such a beautiful cock, Bobby," she crooned. "So young, but so hard. It felt good inside me, in my pussy. It felt real good. I'd love to have you fucking me all day, Bobby."
"In your cunt, Mother?" Bobby said around her tit. His other hand was squeezing the other tit through her dress.
"Where else?" she teased, taking his hand and bringing it down her stomach. She shoved his palm down one thigh, then placed it beneath her skirt, bringing it up away, her dress sliding up. "Feel me here, honey. Feel between mother's legs."
Bobby moaned.
She placed his hand on her cunt, rubbing it up and down slowly. "Feel how hot it is?"
"Wet, too," he said, pressing his cheek upon her tit and watching his hand.
"It's always wet," she replied, pressing his hand hard and tightening her thighs around it. "Mother's cunt is always wet and hot. Feel me, Bobby! Rub my cunt. . . put your fingers in it if you want to."
Bobby wanted to. He pressed the tips of his fingers into her pussy, all four of them. Barbara sighed, leaning back, opening her legs Wide.
"In and out," she whispered thickly. "Shove your fingers in and out of me."
Bobby did, fucking his mother's cunt with all four fingers.
Barbara lifted her hips, twisting them, moaning in delight as his fingers plunged back and forth. She placed the heel of his hand upon her clit, telling him to press on it hard. His cock throbbed in her fist, and she jerked up and down fast, pressing at the base, making the cock-head bulge the way she liked to see it. Running a thumb over his piss hole, she wiped away the seeping fluids, only to jerk his cock up and down again, bringing more juices from him. Her hips twisted, bouncing up and down to meet his fingers. She held his wrist, then stuffed his hand into her cunt. She felt her pussy stretching to take it, felt the exquisite sweetness as his hand filled her hairy cunt. She had it almost to his wrist, then began to fuck his hand in and out of her pussy, grunting and moaning.
"Oooooh, feel how wet and slippery my pussy is, Bobby?" she sighed. "Feel how hot my pussy is?"
Bobby was amazed at the way her cunt stretched to take his whole hand into it. It felt tight on his hand, and very hot. When his mother turned his wrist loose, he kept fucking her with his hand. Barbara freed her other tit; both of them exposed now. Bobby dipped his mouth, sucking first one nipple, then the other. He licked his tongue from one to the other and his mother began to whimper softly. He slipped from the couch, moving between her knees, watching his hand fucking her cunt.
Barbara, her eyes slitted and steamy, looked down at him. She lifted her cunt, twisting her hips. "Use your cock, Baby! Stick your cock in there! Ohhh, Bobby, fuck me again! I want to feel your cock in my cunt again, darling!"
Bobby pulled his hand free, but Barbara grabbed it quickly. She pulled it to her face, then began licking it with rapid flicks of her tongue. She took his four fingers into her mouth and sucked them, still moaning.
His cock jutted out in hardness, resting on the thick meat of cunt hair, his balls pressing at her pussy. While sucked on his cunt-wet fingers, Barbara shoving her other hand down and began stuffing her son's balls into her cunt.
"Mother, you better stop," he gasped.
"Why?"
"I'11 come on your stomach."
"Okay," she gurgled. "Come anywhere you want to come. Come on my belly, if you want to. Come on my tits, even."
"I wanna fuck you, Mother!"
"Well, if you insist," she replied teasingly. She squeezed the lips of her cunt, and his balls dropped out.
Bobby quickly shoved his cock down. He placed his hands on her hips, staring as his cock pressed inward. He saw the lips of his mother's cunt sink inward, then his cock was inside again. The now-familiar heat enveloped his prick, and he ran his cock in all the way, stopped only by his balls pressing at her ass.
Barbara gave a soft hiss and lifted her legs into the air. Bobby thrust his cock deeply as she spread her legs about his face.
"Fuck me," she hissed, her hands now clawing at the cheeks of her ass. "Ohhh, Bobby, fuck mother's cunt! Give it to me. . . give my hot cunt your hard, beautiful cock!"
Bobby wrapped his arms about his mother's legs, holding them against his body, fucking her hard and deep. He gazed at her naked tits, watching them jiggle from the power of his lunges. Her nipples jutted up with hardness, and she was gasping as the pleasure sent waves of heat through her. Her eyes were slitted, smoldering with erotic hunger. His balls slapped against her creamy ass. Barbara wiggled her ass, closing her legs tight about his young face. Leaving one hand on her ass, she brought the other to her tits and squeezed them feverishly.
"Stretch mother's cunt, baby!" she hissed. "Ohhh, stretch my hot cunt with your cock! Fuck my pussy, darling; fuck it hard! Ohhhhh, Bobby, pound the piss out of my cunt!"
Bobby was fucking as hard as he could, driving his cock in and out of the hairy cunt. Barbara's cunt gripped him tightly, feeling the friction as her clit scraped the cock-shaft.
"I'm gonna make you come again, Mother!" Bobby gasped. "I'm gonna fuck you and make you come again."
"Oooooh, do it, Bobby!"
She twisted her ass into his body, his balls rubbing into the crack. She clutched his balls, trying to press them into her asshole as he plunged in.
"I'm going to come!" she screamed. "Ohhh, fuck me faster! My cunt is on fire and I'm going to come, Bobby!"
As the convulsion struck her body shook wildly. Her cunt began squeezing at his cock, squeezing so hard he had difficulty fucking her.
"I'm coming! I'm coming! Barbara wailed, her head twisting from side to side, her dark hair fanning.
She clutched his writhing balls, pressing them against the pucker of her asshole, the other hand pressing the back of his hand onto her tit, flattening it.
Bobby didn't say anything when he felt his cock ready to spurt. He just grunted through tight lips, straining into his mother's cunt. The explosion of his come juice splashed along the walls of her pussy, sending Barbara into shudders of ecstasy. Time and again her cunt received the juices of his balls, and her orgasm increased until she was coming one spasm after the other. They seemed to come for a long time.
Bobby slumped, pressing his mother's knees against her tits. He pulled his hands free and slipped them under her lifted ass. He cupped his mother's ass cheeks, breathing hard.
"Piss in me," Barbara's voice came almost harshly. "Piss in my fucking cunt, Bobby!"
"I'll try, Mother."
He strained, managing to spurt a few drops of piss into her pussy.
"More!" Barbara urged. "Don't stop now! Piss in my fucking cunt, baby! Oooooh, I want you to piss in me... fill my pussy with hot piss!"
"I can't, Mother," he groaned. "I don't have to piss right now."
"Oh, damn!" Barbara replied. "Then let me loose. My legs hurt this way."
Bobby pulled his cock from his mother's cunt, and she lowered her legs. Come juice dripped from her pussy.
"I'm sorry, Mother," he said.
Barbara looked at him, seeing the sad expression on his face. She sat upright, hugging him to her naked tits.
"Don't be sorry," she soothed. "I just want to feel you pissing in my cunt. You'll do it later, won't you?"
"Mother," he said, awed. "I'll do anything you want me to do. Anything!"
"I know you will honey," she said, kissing his face, holding his cheeks with both hands. "I know you'll do anything I want."
She pushed him away. Seeing his cock dangling, wet with the juices of her cunt and his come juice, she dipped her hand and lifted it. Her face went down and her tongue snaked out. She licked along the soft cock-shaft, tasting her cunt and his come juice. She flicked her tongue over the head of his cock, taking up the juices there.
"You like that?" she gurgled, looking up at him.
"Oh, wow!"
"I guess that means you do," she laughed. Turning him around, she patted his ass. "Next time you fuck me, those pants have to be gone, down, or whatever. They're too rough against my legs."
"When is the next time?" he asked, laughing.
"Whenever you're ready," she replied.
Bobby opened his pants and. shoved them down, his back still toward her. Barbara gazed at his ass. The cheeks were tight and firm, young. When he stood, she couldn't resist cupping them for a feel. She squeezed his ass, bringing a moan from her son. Sliding a hand between his thighs, she cupped his balls. Playing with them and his ass, Barbara felt her cunt responding.
"Oh, baby!" She murmured, shoving her face forward and nuzzling into his ass. "You're so damn nice to touch."
Her hot breath fanned over Bobby's ass, and she twisted at his balls. It caused his cock to react, and it stood half in hardness. Taking her hand from between his thighs, she slipped it about his hips. Taking his half-hard cock in her fist, she jerked on it. At the same time, the tip of her tongue snaked out and began to lick at his ass cheeks. She lapped about one cheek, jacking on his cock, feeling his balls swing. Her cunt quivered and twitched, her clit swelling again. The wet heat in her cunt seemed to be guiding her, urging her.
Pursing her lips, she kissed at his ass. Sliding her lips about, she dipped to taste the flesh of his thigh, running her tongue along the crease. She lapped the flat surface up and down, close to the crack. Bobby shivered, breathing hard. He liked the feel of his mother's tongue licking about his ass, the wetness, and the heat.
"Are you gonna do anything to me, Mother?" he gasped.
"Mmmmm, everything," she whispered, pumping at his cock. "Anything and everything."
Her tongue scraped along the split of his ass. The hand on his cheek moved to the small of his back, pressing. Bobby leaned, bracing himself with his hands on his knees. Barbara drew back, gazing at her son's ass with smoldering, excited eyes. His cock was steadily growing in her jerking fist, throbbing. She felt her son tremble.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned, darting her tongue to the split of his ass.
She ran it up and down the split, lowering her face and trying to tap against his balls. Bobby leaned farther, and Barbara's tongue tasted his balls. Her nose shoved into the crack of his ass. Running her tongue about his dangling balls, she drew it back, sliding it into the spilt of his ass cheeks, The tip licked at his tight asshole, bringing a grunt from her son. The head of his asshole seemed to scald her tongue, and Barbara rammed it tightly, twisting, licking.
Releasing his cock, she clutched the cheeks of his ass, spreading them. The tiny ass pucker winked at her. With a low groan, Barbara shoved her face into her son's ass, her lips open, tongue wiggling. Pressing her lips around his asshole, she sucked; her tongue licking. Bobby's cock throbbed and began to drip. Arching his ass back, he waggled it in his mother's face. Barbara tried to run her tongue into his asshole, but it was too tight. She licked along the inner cheeks; tasting the smoothness of his flesh. Again she stabbed her tongue at his asshole, trying to penetrate it. Again she failed.
"Ohhhh, damn!" she cried with disappointment. "Turn around."
Bobby stood upright and turned to face his mother. His cock was up, throbbing, waving.
Slipping her hands up the back of his thighs, Barbara cupped his ass, pulling him forward slowly. Bobby watching his mother's face--his eyes glowing. The tip of his cock brushed her lips, and Barbara whimpered softly. His cock slid along the side of her nose. She shoved her tongue out as his balls rubbed across her lips. With a cry of pleasure, Barbara pulled her son's balls into her mouth. She sucked and licked them, digging her fingers into his ass cheeks.
Turning his balls loose, she gazed up at him with eager eyes. Bobby pulled his cock down over her face, and her tongue licked the underside. When the prick-head reached her lips, Barbara quickly took it into her mouth. Her eyes rolled as she sucked on the smooth head of his cock, her tongue curling over his dripping piss hole.
She pulled her hands from his ass and placed them behind her on the floor. She pulled his cook along with her as she leaned back. Bobby was intensely excited. The wet heat of his mother's mouth was different from her cunt.
Barbara, her eyes hot as she gazed up at his excited face, began to suck him. She shoved her face forward, taking the length of his hot cock deep into her mouth. Her lips squeezed on his prick, writhing as her tongue licked the cock shaft. She felt the smooth prick-head against her throat.
"Mmmmm," she whimpered. "Mmmm!"
Her face began to move back and forth, her lips sucking at his cock. They were tight, wet, hot and Bobby was shaking with excitement.
Unexpectedly, Barbara pulled her mouth off his cock.
"Ohhh. Bobby! You taste so fucking good!" she moaned. "Fuck my mouth, baby! Please, fuck me in my mouth! Use my mouth like it was my cunt! Oh, darling, fuck me in my hot mouth!"
Bobby, more than eager, plunged his cock back into her mouth, almost cutting off the last word. Barbara gulped, her eyes rolling with delight. Bobby thrust his cock back and forth, watching as he fucked his mother's mouth. Her lips gripped his cock with wet heat, her tongue in constant motion. Her expression showed in tense pleasure. Bobby watched her cheeks swell outward as he thrust in, and sink as he pulled back. The suction of his mother's mouth was unbelievable. Barbara's lips stretched tight as her son fucked her, clinging to the throbbing cock almost desperately. She groaned and whimpered as he fucked deep, as if trying to drive his prick into her throat. She felt the seeping juices burn across her tongue, then her throat. She swallowed rapturously, her eyes glazed and hot. His balls bounced on her chin with each lunge.
"Mother!" Bobby shouted, pumping into her mouth with increasing force. "Ohhhh, your mouth is so wet and hot! I'm fucking you in the mouth, Mother!"
"Mmmm!" Barbara replied, lifting a hand from the floor and cupping a cheek of his ass.
She pressed on his ass, urging him to fuck her mouth as hard and as fast as he wanted. She loved the way his cock burned on her lips and on her tongue. Her lips felt intensely sensitive, as her cunt did. Her pussy was throbbing with heat, the juices moistening the carpet. Her clit was swollen and pulsing deliciously.
In his excitement, Bobby grabbed his mother's face, fucking his cock back and forth with jerky strokes, his cock-shaft sliding in and out of her gripping, hot lips. His balls banged time and again upon his mother's chin.
"Fucking your mouth!" Bobby groaned. "I'm fucking you in your mouth, Mother! Ooooh, it's so good! Your mouth feels so hot and wet! It's almost like your cunt, Mother! Almost. . . but not quite!"
His cock was swelling inside her mouth, and Barbara, feeling it, was preparing to accept the squirt of his come juice into her throat. Her cunt was close to orgasm, yet resisting her efforts to explode. She began moaning with eager anticipation. She writhed her ass on the floor, clutching at his ass cheeks with both hands.
"Mother, I might come!" Bobby shouted. "What do I do when I think I'm gonna come?"
Barbara could only moan. He was fucking into her mouth with such a frenzy, she couldn't, didn't want to let go. She could feel his cock throbbing powerfully and was afraid if she pulled away to speak, he would squirt come juice into her face, not her mouth. Not that Barbara would mind that, but she wanted the thick, creamy sweet come juice in her mouth.
Bobby, very close to coming, began to fuck her in this position, driving his cock in and out of her mouth, his balls dancing on her chin, her nose almost flattened each time he came downward. She clung to his tight ass with both hands, urging him to fuck hard. Wet sounds came from her mouth as his cock moved in and out. The increase of the thrusts sent a tremor of anticipation through Barbara.
Bobby gave a groan, ramming his cock deep, his prick-head in his mother's throat. Then he tried to jerk free.
Barbara held his ass tight, keeping his cock deep inside her mouth.
"Mother! I'm gonna come! Ohhhh, Mother!"
Barbara pulled his cock deep, her hands digging into the checks of his ass.
The gushing come juice sprayed against her throat, burning deliciously. Barbara's eyes closed with ecstasy, her hips twisting as her cunt convulsed. The thick and creamy come juice splashed time and again into her mouth. She swallowed greedily and wetly, her tongue lapping. Each squirt of her son's come juice was nectar, creating a shattering orgasm between her thighs. She jabbed with cock-sucking pleasure, swallowing and gulping, thrilled to have him spewing into her mouth.
CHAPTER FOUR
Bobby's body shook.
He was still on his hands and knees above his mother's face. His balls were empty. Barbara continued to cling to his cock with her lips. The taste of his sugary come juice lingered in her mouth. Bobby was no longer trying to pull his cock out. She stroked the shaking cheeks of his ass, rubbing tenderly at his puckering asshole.
Bobby's head leaned to the floor, his breathing heavy as he recovered.
Barbara made soft cries of pleasure as her tongue licked slowly and tenderly at his softening cock. She held it loosely now, just in case he wanted to take it out. She made sure her tits were still exposed, then turned her head to one side, his cock coming free and sliding on her cheek.
"Piss on me," she whimpered softly.
Bobby didn't hear; his breathing was too loud.
"Bobby, piss on me," she said louder.
Bobby lifted his head, looking down at her. Barbara had turned her face upward, her eyes still misty.
"Please, piss on me, Bobby," she said, pleading. "I want it, baby! Piss on me... piss on mother!"
"I don't know if I can, Mother," he said. "You can!" Barbara begged. Please, I need you to piss on me! Please, Bobby, please!"
He moved back a bit, until he felt his mother's tits against his ass. He sat upright. Barbara stuffed one of her tits into the crack of his ass, feeling his asshole on her nipple. She writhed and arched up, trying to shove the nipple into his ass. His cock was resting on her neck. She stared up at his young face.
"Darling, please, piss on me!"
She lifted his cock and stared at the pisshole. "Let me see you piss, Bobby," she whispered urgently. "Let mother watch you piss on me."
Bobby strained, then gushed a small spurt of piss from his prick. There wasn't much force and it splashed upon his mother's chin.
"Oooooh, yes!" she squealed, feeling the hot piss run across her neck. "My tits, darling! Piss on mother's tits!"
Bobby lifted himself, up and slid back onto her stomach. Barbara held his cock, aiming it at her tits. Bobby strained, and then began to piss with a strong stream.
"Ohhhhh, wonderful!" Barbara squealed, feeling her son's hot piss stinging on her nipples. "Piss on mother's tits! Piss all over my fucking titties! It's so warm, so wet!"
Bobby giggled as he watched her tits being drenched by his piss. He felt his mother's body writhing in pleasure beneath him, and closed his thighs tightly at her waist. Barbara aimed his cock from one tit to the other, her expression showing a perverse ecstasy. Her tits were completely drenched by his hot piss, and she lifted his cock. The stream arced, splashing on her neck. Then she lifted it a bit more.
"Mother!" Bobby gasped.
"Mmmmm!" Barbara moaned as she made the hot piss splash over her lips, then to her nose.
Bobby suddenly laughed nervously, watching his piss splash into his mother's face. It thrilled him, but he didn't understand why his mother enjoyed it so much.
The stream slowed.
"Ohhhh, don't stop!" she squealed. But Bobby did stop. The carpet beneath her head was soaked, but she didn't mind at all. She ran her tongue over her piss-wet lips, grinning lewdly at her son. The taste of his piss sent a wild shiver through her. Her dress was wet where it was tucked underneath her tits.
There was a drop of golden piss clinging to the head of his cock. She pulled it to her mouth; flicked it away with the tip of her tongue; then pulled his prick into her mouth.
Turning him loose, she said in a soft voice:
"I've got to clean up. I've got piss all over me" "You really did like that, didn't you,
Mother?"
"Mmmmm, I told you," she grinned as he stood up. "I told you I wanted you to piss on me."
Standing in the middle of the room, Barbara pulled her wet dress from her body. Bobby looked at his mother's nakedness, seeing her swelling tits, her light brown nipples, the flatness of her stomach. He stared for a long time at the thick tangle of her cunt hair, then her long legs.
"Are you trying to eat me up with your eyes?" She smiled at him. "If you are, why don't you try using your mouth. You can eat me a lot better with your mouth, Bobby."
Bobby grinned. "Not with piss all over you, Mother."
"You never know, honey." She giggled, twisting her naked ass wickedly. "You never know what you like until you try it."
She turned, shaking her creamy ass at him teasingly, then went to the laundry room.
As she set the washing machine into motion, she smiled to herself. Seducing her son had been so easy, she thought. But then he was the right age to be seduced. Her cunt still tingled as she tasted his come juice and piss in her mouth. There was nothing she couldn't do with her son. She knew that now. He was so eager to fuck her, to be sucked by her she could get him to do anything. He hadn't balked when she wanted him to piss on her, and from his expression, had enjoyed its much as she did.
She didn't know how long she stood at the washing machine, thinking, feeling good. But when she started back to her son, she almost walked in on them naked.
Bobby and Cindy sat in the middle of the floor, facing each other, whispering. Cindy's legs were crossed, knees open. The skirt of her dress was high enough to show Barbara the tightness of her panties.
There was no way Barbara could get to her room without being seen. She didn't want to step out there naked and shock the little girl. But then she couldn't stay where she was, either.
She searched in the hamper and found a towel that just barely covered her. It would have to do, even if the swell of her tits were showing, the cheeks of her ass almost naked.
She stepped into the room.
Cindy looked up, her blue eyes widening for a moment. Barbara walked past them and felt their eyes turning to watch her. She knew her son would be pleased to see her ass showing, but she didn't know what Cindy's reaction would be.
She was afraid to turn and look.
If she had she would have seen a warm glow in the young girl's face, heat in those blue eyes that looked strange in one so young.
She did hear, however, a low giggle.
She entered her room, dropping the towel to the floor, She found a pair of Levi cut-offs and a t-shirt. She took them into the bathroom, then ran a tub of water. Climbing into it, she wondered if and when her son would try something with Cindy. Any girl that took pleasure in pissing in the open, with the possibility of being seen, had to be erotic, Barbara thought.
A slight sound caused her to look up.
Cindy stood is the doorway.
A tremor moved through Barbara as she looked at the lovely little girl. There was something in those blue eyes that made her keep quiet, something that told her Cindy was not as shy as she pretended to be.
Cindy was looking at Barbara's tits. Her eyes were shining, and the hard little lumps on her chest moved up and down as she breathed.
"Bobby said you liked to have your back washed," Cindy said, her voice very soft.
Barbara nodded; the tension she felt not allowing her to speak.
Cindy came into the bathroom.
"I gotta pee first," she said, starting to lift her skirt. "Bobby said it was okay."
Barbara was amazed at Cindy's lack of modesty as she watched her hold her dress at her waist and slide her panties down with the other hand. She caught a quick flash of the sugary little slit before Cindy sat on the toilet. When her piss tinkled into the water, Cindy never once took her eyes from Barbara's shapely, swelling tits. Hearing the sound, Barbara felt a tremor of pleasure clutch at her cunt.
"You have beautiful titties," Cindy said, still without any sign of embarrassment. "I like the way they stand up, your nipples hard."
Finished, Cindy stood up. It seemed to Barbara that the little girl held her skirt up a very long time, her panties stretched at her thighs. She saw Cindy's cunt fully now. She saw the almost-white fuzz near her clit, and the tiny tip that was protruding. With slow motions, Cindy pulled her panties up, then let her dress fall. She moved to the tub, sinking to her knees.
"I'll wash your back," she said softly.
With the first touch of the cloth, Barbara felt her cunt pulsate into a near orgasm. She knew Cindy wanted more than to wash her back. There was something she had missed seeing about the gir1, something exciting.
After soaping Barbara's back, Cindy began to stroke her flesh lightly, her fingers feathery. Without asking, Cindy worked soap into the cloth and started to wash Barbara's tits. Barbara leaned back in the tub, watching with slitted eyes. Cindy spent a long time on her tits, feeling and squeezing more than washing. Barbara listened to the little girl's breathing increase as those small hands ran about her tits. The washcloth was no longer in use. Cindy was fondling her tits with her bare hands. Barbara let out a soft cry as the girl twisted and pulled at her nipples.
Still without speaking, Cindy leaned over, her pink tongue flicking from her mouth. As Cindy's tongue licked across a nipple, Barbara sighed, moving her hand along Cindy's arm.
A squeal came from Cindy, and she sucked one of Barbara's nipples into her mouth hungrily. She sucked at it as if it were a cock, her tongue licking, pulling, stretching the nipple with tight lips. While she sucked at Barbara's nipples, Cindy moved a small hand underneath the water, sliding it along Barbara's shaking stomach. Barbara felt the fingers move through the thick strands of her cunt hair, then between her thighs. Cindy stroked Barbara's cunt lightly, but sucked on her nipple with wet greediness.
Barbara gasped as a small finger penetrated the hairy lips of her cunt. She opened her legs as wide as she could in the tub, feeling Cindy's finger slowly enter her cunt.
"Cindy," Barbara whispered hoarsely, breaking the silence. "Oh, Cindy!"
She pressed her hand over Cindy's hand, between her thighs. Cindy looked at Barbara with hot blue eyes.
Barbara couldn't resist the beauty, the eroticism of the young girl. She moved her hand down Cindy's back, over the sweet curve of her little ass, along the backs of her thighs. Reaching Cindy's knee, Barbara shoved her hand under the dress and felt upward, finding the girl's flesh very smooth. Her fingers touched the elastic of Cindy's panties.
Cindy, still gazing into Barbara's eyes, began to work her finger back and forth, finger fucking Barbara slowly. Barbara cupped the small cheeks of the girl's ass, squeezing them as Cindy began to moan in pleasure.
"You feel very good," Cindy whispered. "You feel real hot and wet here."
Barbara purred, working her fingers between the back at Cindy's thighs. She felt the crotch of the tight panties, finding them hot and wet. The wetness could be from her piss, but then it could be due to the juiciness of the young cunt. Either way, Barbara didn't mind. She ran her finger along the slit of Cindy's cunt. Cindy moaned, and twisted her ass back, her finger moving in and of Barbara's cunt faster. She dipped her face once again, sucking one of Barbara's rigid nipples deep into her mouth.
"Wanna come?" Cindy asked, her lips against Barbara's tingling tit. "Want me to make you come?"
Although the young voice had a tremor, Barbara didn't detect any shyness in it.
"God, Cindy!" Barbara groaned, lifting her hips high, her legs parted. She wiggled her hips, pumping on the penetrating finger. "Make me come, make me come!"
Cindy giggled, and her finger began to thrust faster, sometimes drawing to rub frantically at Barbara's clit. Although her erotic senses were roaring, Barbara knew this little girl had some experience, at least with a cunt. She cupped one pantied ass cheek, squeezing it hard, making Cindy writhe. She shoved a finger into the tight panties, slipping it between Cindy's thighs. Cindy opened her knees as she knelt there, shoving her small ass back. Barbara found the slit of Cindy's pussy hot and wet, but no hair along the lips. She rubbed the inflamed clit of the girl, then darted her finger into the tight wetness of her cunt. Cindy squealed, jerking her ass to and fro as Barbara finger fucked her.
Barbara began to twist her hips, churning the water. She gasped as the small finger plunged into her cunt, only to jerk out and rub hotly at her swollen clit, then back into her cunt again. Her own finger was slipping in and out of Cindy's pussy easily, the juices making it very slippery. Cindy's cunt was very tight on her ringer, and when she attempted two fingers, she found it impassible. She drew her hand upward into the split of Cindy's ass. She poked lightly against the tight asshole, bringing a tight, hot whimper from Cindy.
Barbara's finger slipped into the girl's asshole.
Cindy, feeling Barbara's finger on her asshole, had shoved her ass back, just as Barbara was pressing. Barbara felt the tight asshole squeeze her finger, then Cindy was humping her ass back and forth, fucking on her finger. The girl sucked in frenzy at Barbara's tits, her little finger flying in and out of her hairy cunt faster and faster. The gasping heat of the girl's breath burned the flesh of her naked tits. Barbara felt Cindy shaking and jerking her ass, fucking onto her finger. Then an understanding came to her.
Somehow, somewhere, with someone, Cindy had been fucked in the asshole. And not just fucked, but loved it. No wonder she had not been able to get two fingers inside that tight cunt---Cindy was still a virgin, at least in her pussy. But her asshole--it was tight, but obviously it had been fucked by either a cock or fingers often.
Cindy lifted her mouth from Barbara's tit. Her blue eyes were glazed with passion. Her ass kept jerking back and forth, fucking onto Barbara's finger.
"Ohhhh, do it, do it!" Cindy yelped. "It's good . . . so good! Do it to me! Oooooh, do it to me real deep!"
Barbara began plunging her finger into Cindy's gripping asshole each time that small ass jerked backwards. Cindy, all the time, finger fucked her cunt with a frenzy of motion.
"Oooooh, Cindy!" Barbara purred. "You're tight! You're so fucking tight!"
"Yes!" Cindy sobbed, ramming her finger into Barbara's cunt, pressing herr hand hard. "Ohhhh, I'm gonna come! Do it harder to me! I like it real hard! Oooooh, I'm about to come!"
Barbara used her other hand to shove aside the tight panties, exposing a creamy little ass. She saw Cindy's asshole clutching her finger tightly, the flesh sinking inward, then sucking on her finger when she pulled it back. Cindy was boiling, sobbing and squealing with ecstasy.
"Oooooh, deep, deep!" Cindy cried out, shaking her ass wildly. "I'm gonna come! Oohhh fuck me there! Fuck me in my asshole!"
Barbara just as excited as Cindy, still heard the lewd words. Whoever had been fucking this beautiful little ass must have taught them to Cindy, she thought.
A vague thought came to her: where was Bobby?
But it faded quickly when she felt Cindy's asshole start squeezing her finger.
"Oooooh, yes, I'm coming!" Cindy wailed. "Fuck me up the ass! Fuck my asshole... keep me coming! Oooooh, so good!"
Barbara plunged her finger in and out of Cindy's asshole with a frenzy, watching the creamy sweetness shake and shudder. One of her fingers moved along the slit of the hairless cunt, and found it very juicy.
"Oh. . .ohhhh, I like it!" Cindy sobbed, a series of spasms shooting through her small body. "I wanna come and come! I don't wanna ever stop coming! Fuck my ass. . fuck me up the ass!"
Barbara stayed with the little girl. Her finger drove relentlessly in and out of the tight ass. She was amazed at the easy way Cindy took her finger and delighted with the wiggles of that cute ass.
As the orgasms stilled, Barbara kept her finger inside Cindy's asshole. She watched a final shudder raise goose bumps on the creamy flesh. Leaning way over the rim of the tub, Barbara kissed the sweet cheeks of Cindy's ass and slowly pulled her finger free. She watched Cindy's asshole close and tighten as her finger came out. Again she kissed the smooth ass cheek, and on a sudden impulse, slipped her tongue into the crack, licking the pucker of Cindy's asshole.
"Oooh, I like that!" Cindy gurgled, waggling her ass into Barbara's face. "Do it again!"
With a soft chuckle, Barbara ran the flat surface of her tongue up and down the sweet ass, twisting it at the tightness. She wasn't surprised as the tip of her tongue slipped into Cindy's asshole. It went in easily, bringing a sob of delight from the girl.
Slapping her hand on Cindy's ass lightly, Barbara said: "That's enough. I've got to get out of the tub before my skin is all wrinkled."
Cindy turned over and sat on the floor, leaning against the wall, her knees up. The crotch of her panties were exposed, caught on the pink lips of her pussy.
Barbara climbed from the water, taking a huge towel. Water streamed from her body. Cindy giggled, gazing at Barbara's cunt.
"Something funny?" Barbara asked, drying her tits.
"It looks like you're peeing," Cindy giggled. Water streamed from the hair of her cunt, running down her thighs to the floor.
"Does that excite you, Cindy?" Barbara asked in a soft voice. "Does it?"
"Oooh, yes!"
Barbara parted her legs.
Piss spewed from her cunt, splashing down on the floor. She dropped the towel and pulled the hairy lips of her cunt apart, shoving her hips forward. She pissed in a long golden arc, watching Cindy's face go through a series of changes, all of them erotic.
CHAPTER FIVE
There didn't seem much sense in dressing now, Barbara decided. After what she and Cindy had done with each other, the girl certainly wouldn't be surprised about Bobby.
Wrapping a fresh towel about her nakedness, she pulled Cindy from the floor. For a moment Cindy held tightly to Barbara, her arms wrapped about her waist, hugging, her face buried into Barbara's tits. Barbara held the girl, moving her hands up and down the small, shaking back. She cupped a little ass cheek, squeezing it gently, then tilted Cindy's face upward.
There were tears in Cindy's eyes.
"Why, honey," Barbara said. "Why are you crying?"
"Because I wasn't sure," Cindy said in a soft voice. "I was afraid."
"Afraid? Of what?"
"Of touching you," Cindy replied. "I thought you'd get mad and make me go home. And I wanted to feel you so bad!"
Barbara caressed the blonde hair tenderly. "Well, there's no reason to cry now, honey. You've felt me."
"Then I'll cry because I'm happy," Cindy smiled through her tears.
Barbara stroked across the hard little knots of Cindy's tits, feeling them. They hardly filled her hand but were a delight to touch. She squeezed each little tit, then pushed Cindy away. She dipped her head, and through the thin dress, bit gently at one of Cindy's small nipples.
"I won't even ask why you like it in the ass, Cindy," Barbara whispered. "That's your business."
"Okay." Cindy said. "But I don't mind telling you. It was a boy at school. He fucked me there . . . and I've loved it ever since."
Barbara laughed. "Your first fuck?"
Cindy nodded, eyes shining.
"So you take it up the ass, not your pussy, huh?
Cindy giggled. "I will one of these days, I guess. But right now I love getting fucked in the ass. It makes me came so hard."
Barbara took Cindy's hand and they walked out of the bathroom into the living room. Bobby was still there, sitting on the floor where Cindy had left him. He looked up, grinning as they came in.
"You sure took a long bath, Mother," he said, glancing at Cindy. "What went on in there?"
"That's our secret," Barbara said, smiling at Cindy who was pressing close to her. "Isn't that right, Cindy?"
"Right," Cindy agreed.
"Are we going to keep that secret?" Barbara asked.
Cindy was looking at Bobby. Barbara noticed her eyes were on the front of his shorts.
"I don't want to," she said softly. "We can tell Bobby, I guess."
Barbara remained on her feet as Cindy sat in front of Bobby again, crossing her legs once more. This time her dress was much higher. Bobby's eyes widened as he saw the crotch of Cindy's panties.
"Tell me what?" honked, his voice cracking. He turned and looked up at his mother. The towel around her was very high, and the hair of her cunt was showing.
"Cindy likes it up the ass," Barbara said. "Up the ass?" Bobby said, a glow coming into his eyes.
Cindy giggled. "I know you peeked at me when I peed, Bobby. Don't try to lie. I know you saw me."
"But that's what Cindy wanted you to do, honey," Barbara said to her son.
Cindy nodded. "I wanted you to do it to me, Bobby."
Bobby gulped, looking back at Cindy. "You mean, you wanted me to fuck you, Cindy?"
Cindy nodded again giggling. "In my ass."
"Hey, wow!"
Barbara squatted near them. The flash of her hairy cunt was brief. She was smiling, her face radiant with erotic pleasure. She placed her hand on her son's thigh, moving it upward. She shoved her hands underneath his shorts, tickling the head of his cock.
"Anything wrong with that, Bobby?" she asked.
"Not anything I know of," Bobby replied, gazing at the crotch of Cindy's panties.
Cindy leaned forward, sliding her hand up his other thigh. She poked her fingers into his shorts and felt his balls. She giggled lewdly, shoving his shorts to one side. He small hand cupped his balls, and Barbara pulled the head of his cock from the leg. Cindy giggled as she saw it, squeezing Bobby's balls tenderly.
"That cock would feel very good in my ass," she said in a whispery voice. "It isn't all that big."
"Hey, now!" Bobby said.
"I don't mean it that way," Cindy said. "I can't take a real big cock in my ass. Yours looks jut the right size, Bobby."
Barbara listened to them, excited by what was said. She stroked her son's cock, feeling it swell. She watched Cindy playing with his balls, her cunt wet, pulsating. Cindy's comment about a big cock was telling. Apparently, somewhere, she had tried to get a large cock up her tight little asshole.
Cindy, with her eyes swimming hotly, pulled Bobby's hand up her slim thigh. She placed his hand at the crotch of her tight panties. Bobby didn't need any assistance. He stroked his fingers up and down the tight panties, feeling the wet heat of her young cunt.
"I like to have my cunt touched," Cindy said. "Even a finger in it, but when I get fucked, I want it in my ass."
Barbara had moved away, slipping behind Cindy. She unbuttoned the girl's dress, and Cindy helped her in removing it. Cindy didn't wear a bra, and her small tits were hard little bumps with pink nipples. Barbara pressed her own tits against the girl's back, closing her hands on Cindy's small tits. She squeezed them gently, bringing a moan from Cindy. Cindy had released Bobby's balls and was now stroking at his swollen cock, her blue eyes gleaming with desire.
"You've got to stand up, Cindy," Barbara said with a husky voice. "I want to take your panties off."
Cindy rose to her knees, leaning to keep a tight grip on Bobby's cock. Barbara peeled the white panties down. Cindy lifted first one knee, then the other and her panties were gone. Her body, small, shapely, aroused an intense excitement in Barbara, but not as intense as in her son. His cock rose up with jerking hardness as he gazed at the lightly fuzzed slit of Cindy's cunt. He licked his lips, and his mother knew he wanted to taste that candied pussy. "Your shorts," Cindy whispered. "Take them off, Bobby."
Bobby was quick to get out of them, his cock swinging free, his balls full.
Sitting on her heels, Cindy stared at his cock and balls with enormous eyes, eyes that were moist with anticipation. Behind her, Barbara slipped a hand to the little ass, working a finger into the crack. She rubbed at Cindy's asshole, feeling it contract, ready.
Cindy gave a small squeal, twisting around until she had her head and shoulders on the floor, her beautiful ass arching into the air, waving, shivering. The small cheeks parted to expose the pinkness of her asshole. It was crinkled sweetly, and the contractions invited Bobby's cock with obvious pleasure. The small pussy just below could be seen, its puffy lips glistening with wetness. The girl was gasping heavily as she waggled her uplifted ass, her fingers already clawing at the carpet.
On her knees beside Cindy, Barbara urged her son to the sweet ass. Grasping Bobby's cock with a tight fist, she pumped on it. Her other hand moved up and down the spreading cheeks of Cindy's ass, rubbing about the crinkling asshole. Bobby's cock dripped as he watched his mother's hand Slowly, Barbara pressed the tip of her middle finger against Cindy's asshole, bringing a groan of pleasure from the girl. Barbara's finger entered, and Bobby gulped as he saw the tight flesh grip his mother's finger.
"Oooooh!" Cindy purred. "I like it! I love it!"
Her tight ass stretched as Barbara fucked her finger in and out. The pink flesh clung to Barbara's finger, sinking inward as Barbara shoved forward.
Barbara smeared the juices dripping from the piss hole of her son's cock along the creamy smooth cheeks of Cindy, dipping his cock downward and brushing at the steamy little slit of her cunt. Cindy squealed and gurgled, shaking her ass lewdly. Taking her finger out of Cindy's asshole, Barbara pulled her son's throbbing cock up from the almost hairless cunt, sliding it wetly about Cindy's asshole.
Releasing her grip on Bobby's cock, Barbara cupped his dangling balls, her dark eyes blazing with erotic heat. Bobby pressed the head of his cock against Cindy's asshole. Cindy gave a wail of eagerness, arching her ass back to him. The head of his prick slipped into the tightness easily, then closed about the smooth cock-head with a firm grip.
"Oooooh, yes!" Cindy whimpered, making her asshole work on the head of Bobby's cock
"It. . . give me more, Bobby!"
Barbara let go of her son's cock. Cupping the already parted cheeks of Cindy's ass, she pulled them wider, watching her son's cock inside the round asshole.
"Shove it in her, Bobby!" she hissed with excitement. "Shove your cock up her little ass!"
"Yes, Bobby!" Cindy breathed. "Shove it up my ass."
Bobby rested his hands near the base of Cindy's spine, his eyes bulging as he began to slide his cock inward. The deeper he went, the hotter it seemed to be. He entered slowly, savoring the tight heat. When the full length of his cock was buried into Cindy's clinging asshole, his balls smashed upon her steamy, sugary cunt.
"Ohhhh, now fuck me!" Cindy cried. "Fuck me now, Bobby! Ohhh, your cock is so deep! Fuck me, Bobby! Please! Fuck me up my ass. . . my asshole!"
Barbara continued to clutch the small cheeks of Cindy's ass, keeping them parted, watching her son's cock as he moved it back and forth. She was breathing with tight hissing sounds, her cunt boiling with perverse pleasure. She was so juicy, the liquids seeped from her hairy cunt and started running down her inner thighs. She pulled one of Bobby's hands off Cindy's ass, jerking it to her own cunt. She cupped her son's hand into her crotch and started rubbing her cunt into his palm. Her eyes never turned from the stretching asshole her son's cock was starting to fuck.
Jumping to her feet, Barbara spread her legs, shoving her hips forward. She held her son's wrist as he plunged his fingers into her fiery cunt.
"Ohhhh, finger-fuck me!" Barbara groaned. "Finger-fuck my hot cunt, Bobby! Ohhh, baby, fuck Cindy's tight little asshole, and fuck my cunt with your fingers!"
Bobby didn't have a chance to finger-fuck his mother. She was swinging her hips about, pumping her cunt onto his hand, gripping his wrist. Through the ecstasy she felt Barbara continued to gaze hotly at his cock as it thrust in and out of Cindy's wiggling ass. There was something very exciting about watching him fucking the tight asshole.
"Ooooh, Bobby, Bobby!" Cindy wailed, rocking her uplifted ass about. "It feels so good! Oh, your cock fills my asshole so nice! FPuck me up the ass! Fuck my little ass! Fuck me!"
Bobby's eyes darted from Cindy's asshole to his hand, watching his mother fuck herself with his finger, then down to the gripping asshole again. He plunged in and out, his ass tightening. His balls slapped wetly against Cindy's burning little cunt. He began grunting with each thrust. His cock throbbed powerfully, and the heat of Cindy's ass was pulling on it.
Barbara's eyes were hazy as she watched Cindy banging her ass back and forth, fucking her son's cock, meeting the lunges with what would otherwise be a painful experience. But Cindy certainly was not feeling any pain; she was feeling intense ecstasy. She cried out with the quick thrusts of his cock, sobbed with delight as tiny fires began to lick about her cunt and asshole. Her small titties were scraped on the carpet. She spread her knees wider, throwing her ass back onto Bobby's cock with frantic motions.
"Fuck me!" she squealed.
"My cock is so fucking hard!" Bobby groaned.
"Pound your fingers up my cunt!" Barbara yelped.
"In the ass!" Cindy wailed.
"Fuck her asshole, Bobby!"
"Hot ass," Bobby groaned. "Hot fucking asshole!"
"Fuck my cunt!" Barbara began screaming. The words mixed until it was difficult to say who was saying what. Barbara was grinding her cunt onto her son's fingers with vigorous motions. Cindy was slamming her asshole back onto Bobby's cock. Bobby was grimacing as his come juice boiled inside his swinging balls.
Moans and soft screams mingled with words; no coherent sentence was heard. The heavy breathing filled the room along with the wet sounds of orgiastic fucking. The whole of Bobby's hand was inside his mother's fiery, slippery cunt, and she was riding it almost violently, her tits jiggling as her ass pumped. Bobby plunged into the gripping fire of Cindy's asshole, his balls banging upon her quivering cunt lips. Cindy was sobbing as the ecstasy grew hotter and hotter inside her ass.
"Ohhh, I'm gonna come!" Bobby yelled, ramming his cock as hard and deep as he could into Cindy's receptive asshole. "I'm gonna come!"
"Squirt it to her, baby!" Barbara hissed, her cunt clinging to his hand. "Come up her hot little asshole!"
"Ohhhh, yes, Bobby!" Cindy sobbed. "Come in my fucking ass! Squirt it up my hot asshole! Hurry... I'm gonna come, too!"
Bobby jammed every inch of his throbbing cock into the small asshole, gritting his teeth. The fingers of his hand on her ass dug into the smooth, creamy flesh.
The hot, thick come juice gushed from his cock, flooding the heated walls of Cindy's asshole.
Barbara banged her hairy cunt swiftly on her son's hand, feeling her orgasm so very close. Her pussy held his hand just around the wrist, her clit swollen and elongated painfully. Her beautiful face was screwed up with agonizing torment.
She wanted to come, but it wouldn't happen. She was desperate for that all-consuming feeling of orgasm. Holding her son's hand deep inside her cunt, she began to agitate her long, inflamed clit in a brutal way. Still her orgasm eluded her.
Bobby, his cock finally draining into the greedy asshole of Cindy, remained on his knees, his cock still up her asshole. Cindy was still clutched with orgasms, but they were fading. Her asshole squeezed and his cock was pushed free.
Barbara saw his cock come out through her desperation. Quickly, she grabbed her son's hair, jerking his face between her legs.
"Suck me! Ohhh, suck my cunt, Bobby! I want to come. . tongue fuck mother's cunt! Ooooh eat me! Lick my pussy . . . suck my cunt! Make me come, baby!"
Holding her son's face tight against her hairy, juicy cunt, she bucked her crotch about his face. Bobby, to keep his balance, grabbed his mother's naked ass and hung on. He opened his mouth and sucked at the hairy cunt, his tongue lapping in frenzy, tasting the boiling juices as they dripped into his mouth. His tongue penetrated his mother's fiery cunt, darting in and out, fucking her.
Cindy had rolled to her side, her eyes huge with awe as she watched Bobby sucking his mother's cunt. The long strands of dark pussy hair concealed his face. She lifted one knee and began to rub her hairless pussy as she watched them. Barbara banged her cunt into Bobby's sucking month with frenzy, squealing and sobbing as her orgasm swelled until it was almost unbearable. She squirmed and smashed her cunt into his face, her eyes open but sightless.
"Ooooh, hurry!" Barbara begged. "Suck me, Bobby! My cunt. . . is on fire! I can't come! Oh, fuck my cunt. . . tongue my cunt! Suck... me... eat me!"
Her rounded ass swung and thrust with increasing desperation. The orgasm was there, on the surface, ready. Her tits wore swollen and tight. Cindy, watching, was amazed at the passion Barbara displayed. She had never known anyone to be this hot, this desperate, to come. The lewd display excited her, and she wormed a finger into her little, hairless cunt, working it in and out.
"Now!" Barbara screamed. "Ohhhh, I think. . .yes!"
Her cunt exploded into her son's face. The orgasm whipped about Barbara's cunt like an exploding star. The heat seemed to envelop her crotch, searing the flesh on her son's face, melting his tongue as he drove it in and out of her juicy cunt. Bobby, feeling his mother's cunt grip his tongue with wet waves of orgasm, jerked it free. He closed his mouth around her clit, sucking on it, his tongue flying around the tip. His mother's naked body shook violently as she beat her cunt into his mouth.
"I'm coming! Oh, God. . . so hard! So strong! Suck me, Bobby! Suck my cunt! Ooooooh. . . ohhh, suck mother's hairy cunt!"
Bobby's face was smeared with the juices. There was so much it ran down his chin, onto his neck. He swallowed as his mouth filled, tasting the juices of his mother's hungry cunt. Barbara squeezed her creamy thighs tightly about his face as she came, her body shuddering, ass cheeks clenching.
Barbara held her son's face between her thighs until the overwhelming orgasms stopped. By then her legs were shaking so badly, the only thing holding her up was his hands on her ass. Drawing away from him, she slumped to the floor, breathing so hard her tits heaved up and down. Bobby's face was smeared with the cunt juices, his lips slightly puffy--his mother had beat her hairy cunt into his face that hard.
He leaned back, hands behind him. There was a huge grin on his young face. There weren't many boys his age that could fuck a tight little asshole, and eat their mother's cunt immediately after. He was very well pleased with himself.
Cindy slipped her finger out of her cunt and scooted to Bobby. She dipped her lovely face down and ran the tip of her tongue across his cock. She giggled, lifting her head and looking at him.
"You don't mind, Bobby?"
"Mind what?" be asked, stupidly.
"Me licking your cock?"
"Mother sucks me all the time," he said. "You can, too."
"I don't mean that," Cindy giggled. "All boys love to get sucked off. I may be young, but I'm not dumb. I mean you don't mind if I lick it, even if it was up my asshole?"
"Whatever turns you on," he said. "I love the way a cock smells after it's been in my ass," she giggled lewdly. "It tastes good, too."
CHAPTER SIX
Cindy had lunch with them.
She didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave. She pranced her lovely, succulent body about without embarrassment. She was delighted to show herself off, Barbara thought.
Thinking about Cindy sucking Bobby's cock after it had been up her asshole gave Barbara some wicked, delicious ideas. Although her orgasm had been powerful, it had not stilled the hunger in her. Barbara knew she was becoming insatiable since fucking her son, but she wasn't concerned. If her cunt was hot all the time, Bobby would be more than eager to take care of it, with his cock or his mouth.
Cindy, she felt, not only liked being fucked in the ass, but the little girl was drawn to pissing.
"You can fuck me when I'm older," she heard Cindy saying to Bobby. "You can fuck me in my cunt then."
"How long do I have to wait, Cindy?"
"Oh, maybe a year," the girl said. "I'm too young to fuck, you know."
Barbara laughed. Too young to fuck! She was surprised Cindy had not been fucking every boy in the neighborhood with her hot ass. It had been her experience that a girl who took a hard cock in her mouth or ass, instead of her cunt, was willing to do anything and everything possible--especially with that deep interest in pissing.
Bobby was grinning at Cindy. "I don't mind waiting, as long as you let me fuck you up the ass, Cindy."
"Anytime," Cindy said, trying to pretend it was nothing, but her blue eyes sparkled with steamy mischief.
"How many cocks have you sucked, Cindy?" Barbara asked.
"One," Cindy replied. "The guy who fucked me in the ass at school. I'm not gonna go around advertising."
Barbara laughed. "I wouldn't either."
"I like to suck, though," Cindy grinned.
Bobby leaned back, arching his hips up. His gesture was obvious. His mother laughed. "You're always ready, aren't you? Mention the word suck and you stick that cock out right away.
"I don't mind," Cindy said, wrapping her fingers around Bobby's cock and pulling it. "I like it when he does that."
Barbara watched the little girl jerking on her son's cock, those blue eyes flashing with delight. She saw her son's cock-head bulge from the tight fingers, seeping already. Bobby parted his legs so Cindy could scoot between them. Barbara sat at his side, slipping her hand to his balls. Bobby trembled with pleasure, the two hands fondling him, jacking his cock. His eyes were bright as he looked down his body at them.
Barbara, seeing Cindy squeeze his cock, shoved the tip of her tongue out, flicking it at her son's piss hole. Cindy giggled, trying to bring more juices from his cock. Barbara closed her hot lips around his piss hole, sucking as her tongue licked away the bubbling juice. Cindy leaned down to watch, her breathing hot and fast.
"Let me!" she squealed. I wanna taste it, too!"
Barbara lifted her head, running her tongue across her lips. Cindy slipped her pretty face down, and excitement flowed through Barbara as she saw the pink little tongue swirling about the smooth head of Bobby's cock. As she licked at Bobby's cock, Cindy made soft sounds of pleasure, her eyes opening and closing. Clutching Bobby's cock with at tight fist, Cindy drew her knees up and under, jutting her little, tight ass in the air. Her lips opened and Barbara gasped as Cindy closed them about the head of her son's cock.
"Mmmm," Cindy purred, holding his cock with her lips as her tongue swirled hotly about the smooth prick-head. Her small ass, high in the air, twisted slowly. Cindy took a deep breath and began running her lips down onto Bobby's cock. The more she took into her mouth, the wider her small mouth stretched. Barbara watched with interest. Every inch of her son's cock was inside the little girl's mouth! Barbara would not have believed it. Cindy was very small, yet she could take the full length of Bobby's cock into her mouth the same as she could.
With soft gurgles of cock-hunger, Cindy began sucking up and down on Bobby's cock, her pretty face moving. Barbara knew the little girl was savoring the hot throbbing of Bobby's cock in her mouth. She held the swollen head tightly between her lips, making sobbing sounds. Her tight little ass twisted in the air, and Barbara began to stoke the spreading cheeks lightly.
With a muffled cry, Cindy darted her face down, taking Bobby's cock almost brutally into her mouth. Then she was sucking up and down hungrily, greedily, twisting her lips on Bobby's cock. Barbara clung to her son's balls with tight fingers, caressing the swaying ass of Cindy as she watched Cindy's lips gliding up and down her son's hard cock.
"Cindy," Bobby groaned. "Cindy, your mouth is so fucking tight and hot! Your mouth feels as tight as your asshole! Oooooh, suck my cock! Suck my cock off, Cindy!"
Cindy squealed and fucked at his cock faster and faster with her mouth. Barbara scraped a fingertip up and down the split of the erotic little girl's ass, fee1ing the searing heat of the puckered asshole. Sliding her finger down farther, she rubbed along the puffy little cunt lips.
Cindy jerked her mouth off Bobby's cock.
"Fuck me. Barbara!" she screamed. "Please, fuck me in the ass with your finger!"
And she was onto Bobby's cock again.
Barbara worked her thumb against the tight asshole sliding it inside easily. Cindy gurgled about, Bobby's cock and pressed her ass into Barbara's thumb. Barbara slipped her middle finger into Cindy's steamy little cunt and began to fuck her in the ass and cunt at the same time. Cindy squealed and sucked as hard as she could on Bobby's cock, hunching her ass into the penetrating fingers of Barbara.
Becoming intensely excited, Barbara pulled her fingers from Cindy and moved quickly behind the uplifted ass. She shoved her face between the hot cheeks, her lips open. She sucked at Cindy's asshole, her tongue lapping and wiggling past the tight ring. Cindy arched backward, grinding her ass against Barbara's mouth. But Barbara didn't stay there; she pulled her tongue out and licked down to the almost-hairless cunt. She thrust her tongue into the wet tightness, fucking swiftly. The hot juices of Cindy's cunt were a surprise. The young pussy was wetter than she would have thought. Running her tongue in and out, she sucked and swallowed, then lapped downward a bit farther, finding Cindy's tiny clit very hard. She tongued it, then lapped up and down the creamy wet cunt lips, drawing her tongue upward to taste the crinkled asshole again.
Cindy clung to Bobby's swollen cock with lips as tight as she could squeeze, jerking up and down. Her small hand now held his balls, twisting them a she urged Bobby to let go, to splash his come juice into her hot, hungry mouth. She squealed and whimpered with ecstasy. She shook her ass against Barbara's licking mouth, her cunt contracting as her asshole tried to suck Barbara's long tongue.
"Ohhhh, suck me hard!" Bobby yelped, lifting his cock up when Cindy came down. "Ohhhh, Cindy, suck my cock hard! Hold my balls, Cindy!"
The wet sucking sounds the girl made excited him as much as her wet mouth did. He pumped his cock in and out of her gripping mouth, fucking Cindy's face.
"I'm gonna come, Cindy!" he growled. "Suck me! Suck my cock because I'm gonna come!"
Cindy gave a moan and began to suck his cock with frenzied movements, her head bobbing up and down, her blonde hair flying. She shoved her ass hard into Barbara's face, thrilled to have Barbara's long tongue darting in and out of her tight asshole, then up her fiery young cunt. The tremors of orgasm wore swelling inside her quivering flat stomach. She placed her hands on each side of Bobby's lips, holding herself up, her mouth flying up and down on his throbbing cock.
Barbara felt the tightening of Cindy's asshole and cunt as she plunged her tongue from one to the other. Knowing the girl was about to come, she rammed her tongue as deep as she could into the fiery asshole, thrusting her middle finger into the wet little cunt. She began to tongue-fuck Cindy up the ass wildly and finger fuck her cunt at the same time. Cindy waggled her ass with a tight motion, groaning about Bobby's cock. A tight, muffled squeal came from Cindy, and Barbara felt her small asshole convulse around her tongue, the sugary cunt grabbing at the deeply buried finger. The hot little ass shook against her face as Cindy came in wild waves of orgasm.
While she came, she sucked in a frantic attempt to bring Bobby's come juice out of his writhing balls. She squealed and sobbed, and then succeeded.
The splashing of Bobby's come juice into her mouth brought a wet gulping sound from her.
Barbara tongue-fucked Cindy until the orgasms seemed to fade, then she pulled her face away. She saw the come juice seeping from Cindy's tight lips, her son's balls becoming coated with it. Moving upward, Barbara managed to get her tongue beneath Cindy's lips. She lapped at the come juice on her son's balls, pleased when Cindy lifted them to her mouth. Her tongue swirled about his come-juice-coated balls, then licked up the shaft. Her hairy cunt was boiling, juices running along her inner thighs, her clit about to explode. Cindy clung to Bobby's cock even after he finished coming. She whimpered as her small tongue ran about his asshole, feeling his cock starting to soften. Finally she lifted her face; her lips and pussy glistening with come juice.
"Ooooooh, I love it!" she squealed softly, licking at her lips. "I can't ever get enough of it! I love to feel a cock come off in my mouth as much as I do in my asshole! The taste drives me crazy!"
"Taste this," Barbara urged, spreading her legs wide and leaning back. She lifted her ass, offering her hairy, creamy cunt to Cindy. "Taste my cunt, Cindy! Ohhhh, my pussy is so fucking wet and hot... I almost came, too. Lick my cunt, Cindy! Tongue-fuck me, too! Make me come in your sweet, cock-sucking
Cindy made a lewd giggle, twisting about and shoving her small face into Barbara's cunt.
Barbara lay back on the floor, lifting her legs into the air, clutching at Cindy's blonde head, pulling that young face tight into her crotch. Bobby held his head in one hand, watching
"My ass...my ass is hot!" Barbara gurgled, lilting and lowering her ass, grinding it into Cindy's open mouth, smearing her face with slippery cunt juices.
Cindy's tongue lapped at the hair-lined lips of Barbara's cunt, her tongue swirling about the swollen clit. Barbara felt the small tongue dart into her cunt, flick in and out, but then Cindy ran her tongue downward, ramming the tip against Barbara's tight asshole.
"Ohhh, baby, baby!" Barbara yelped. "Lick my fucking asshole! Lick my cunt! Lick me all over!"
Cindy shoved her hands down and clutched the twisting cheeks of Barbara's ass. Lifting Barbara's crotch against her mouth, she shot her tongue in and out of the hairy cunt, fucking it faster and faster. Cindy made soft whimpers as she tongue-fucked Barbara as eagerly as she had sucked Bobby's cock.
Bobby became excited again, and his cock started to swell. He took Cindy's hand and brought it to his prick. Feeling his cock in her hand, Cindy began to jack him, but kept her tongue fluttering in and out of Barbara's cunt. Once more she had lifted her sweet, small ass into the air. Barbara clung to the blonde head, grinding her cunt into Cindy's face with almost a mindless, fury.
"Ohhhhh, make me come, Cindy!" she groaned. "Fuck any cunt, baby! Suck my hot cunt. . .fuck it with your tongue! I want to come!"
Cindy's little tongue couldn't go deep, but the way she licked and sucked with her lips was fantastic! A hot feeling of intense rapture spread throughout Barbara's body. Her head twisted back and forth on the floor, her ass churning frantically into the little girl's face. Bobby's cock swelled inside Cindy's pumping fist. Pulling her hand away, he moved to her ass, his cock arching outward. Pulling the sweet cheeks of her ass apart, he pressed the head of his cock against her tight asshole.
Feeling it, Cindy sobbed and shoved backward. Bobby saw that small asshole press over the head of his cock; felt the delicious heat of it. His cock slithered completely into Cindy's asshole, his balls smashed upon her hot, wet, trembling cunt. He grabbed her hips and began to fuck her in the ass almost harshly. Cindy whimpered into Barbara's cunt, her tongue flying up and down the hairy lips, dipping into the wetness, then she began to suck at Barbara's long clit. Barbara bucked her cunt up and down, sobbing as her orgasm grew closer.
"Tight ass" Bobby grunged, ramming his throbbing cock swiftly into Cindy's asshole. "So fucking tight, Cindy!"
"Ram her little ass!" Barbara shouted. "Ohhhh, Bobby, fuck her up the asshole! Fuck Cindy in her hot asshole! Oooooh, Cindy, suck hard! Ohhh, shit, suck me! Your mouth, your tongue... ohhhh, I'm about to come! Lick hard... suck hard! Ohhhh, my cunt is. . .is. . .hot!"
Cindy thrust her tongue into Barbara's slippery cunt, plunging it in and out, waggling her ass as Bobby stabbed his throbbing cock deeply.
"I'm going to . . . ohhhh, I'm coming!" Barbara screamed. "I'm coming, coming, coming!"
Cindy felt Barbara's cunt clutch at the tip of her tongue. She mewled loudly, tasting the hot, slippery juices as her small mouth filled. She worked and swallowed, tonguing Barbara's cunt the way she had tongued Bobby's spewing cock. Bobby rammed his cock faster and faster, feeling his balls tighten at the base.
His cock came free of Cindy's asshole, and he quickly lunged it forward again.
Right up her tight little cunt!
Cindy's eyes popped wide, a scream coming from her throat.
Bobby, although he knew where his cock was, kept fucking, not pausing. His discharge was coming, and he couldn't stop for anything. Cindy felt his cock spread the tightness of her young cunt, felt it go deep. It seemed to her that her cunt had been stuffed with a thick, long rod, a very hard rod. It caused her clit to become knotted, scraping along the shaft of his prick. She began to suck violently at Barbara's cunt, her tongue twisting with a hot hunger.
Bobby was still fucking wildly into Cindy's cunt when his mother released the girl's head. Cindy raised up, a sob boiling out of her slippery, wet mouth.
"Oooooh, Bobby, you're in my cunt!" she wailed. "You're fucking me in my pussy!"
"Yeah, yeah?" Bobby grunted.
"Ohhh, don't stop!" Cindy groaned. "Fuck me, Bobby! Ooooh, fuck me in my cunt!"
With the delicious glow of her orgasms still with her, Barbara lifted her head and looked. Cindy's thighs were parted, and she was pumping her ass up and down, sitting on Bobby's cock. She could see the hairless, sugary lips stretched about her son's cock and she could see his balls.
"Ohhhh, I'm gonna come!" Cindy yelped. Her small tits strained outward, the tiny pink nipples rigid. "I'm gonna come... come all over the fucking place' Fuck me, Bobby! Oooh, fuck me in my cunt. . . I love it!"
Barbara realized Cindy was in ecstasy. She parted her thighs wide, running her hands into the curls of her cunt. She parted the lips of her pussy, the wet interior exposed. She watched Cindy's face closely, then began to piss. She shot a strong, golden stream upward, splashing onto her son's thighs. Cindy squealed and leaned forward. As Barbara strained, pissing high in the air, Cindy shoved her face into it. The little girl squealed with ecstasy as the hot piss splashed into her young face. Barbara grinned.
"Wash your face in my piss, Cindy," she urged. "Wash your cock-sucking face in my piss!"
"Oooooh, I will "Cindy yelped, bringing her hands up and washing her face as Barbara pissed into it.
Bobby, still plunging his hard cock into the tight little cunt, felt his mother's piss on his thighs. He lifted his hands until he was cupping the small tits of Cindy, squeezing them as his balls swelled. He felt hot piss on his hands as Cindy gurgled and washed her face in it.
Lifting her face out of the stream, Cindy shouted: "Bobby, I'm gonna come! My cunt is . . . ohhh, there!"
The contractions of Cindy's young cunt clawed at his cock. Bobby had no choice. Her hot pussy began to suck on his prick in powerful waves of fiery heat. His come juice boiled from his piss hole, flooding the walls of Cindy's velvety cunt.
Cindy, feeling his come juice fill her pussy, shoved her face back into the stream of Barbara's hot piss. While the piss splashed across her lips, she moved lower, her eyes closed, but her pretty face contorted with perverse ecstasy. Barbara watched excitedly as the little girl shoved her face down until it was only an inch or so from her pissing cunt. Then, without warning, she grabbed the back of Cindy's head and rammed her pissing cunt into Cindy's face. Cindy gurgled as piss sprayed around her face, past her cheeks. Her cunt contracted again about Bobby's squirting cock.
"Drink my piss, Cindy!" Barbara urged in a thick voice. "Open your little cock-sucking mouth and let me piss in it!"
Cindy parted her lips slightly, feeling and tasting the hot piss spurt past her teeth. And again her cunt convulsed in a searing, consuming, orgasm. The orgasm was so powerful her small body shook violently. Hardly knowing what she was doing, Cindy parted her mouth wide and tasted Barbara's steaming piss on her tongue. She swallowed, then came again.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"You're a hot little piece of ass, Cindy," Barbara said.
They were sitting in a circle, facing each other. Cindy's legs were parted; her lovely pussy on display. Bobby, his cock almost raw from fucking and being sucked, sat with his legs crossed, his cock resting on his ankle.
"Bobby fucked me in my cunt," Cindy giggled.
"Maybe he was too excited," Barbara smiled.
"I was gonna wait a while, but I'm glad it happened now," Cindy laughed. "It really felt good. Once his cock was up my cunt, I loved it."
"Of course you did," Barbara said. "With your hot ass, you'd love anything. I know."
"I know, too," Cindy giggled.
"What really turned you on, though," Barbara said, "was when I pissed in your face."
"Mmmmmmm, yes, it did!" Cindy fondled her small, hard tits. "I didn't know it would make me so hot, either."
"Oh, come on, baby," Barbara teased. "You can't tell me you never been pissed on that way.
Cindy shook her head. "But I haven't, Barbara. That was the first time, really. Oh, I've pissed in my hand and washed my face before, but it's the first time I've let someone piss in my face. And, it's the first time I've had a cock in my cunt, too."
"Is it gonna be the last time?" Bobby asked.
"Ohhhh, no!" Cindy squealed. "I'm just gonna have trouble about where to fuck, now--in my asshole or my cunt!"
"I doubt that," Barbara replied. "Just take it where it goes, that's all."
Cindy dropped her hands from her tits. She parted her legs and pulled the succulent lips of her hairless cunt open. Her tiny clit lifted.
"I feel like I might have to piss," she giggled. Barbara and Bobby stared at the sugary cunt. "You can't go to the bathroom," Barbara said in a whispery voice. "You have to piss here in front of us."
"Would you like that?" Cindy asked. "Do you like to watch people piss, too?"
"I sure do," Barbara murmured.
"Show us," Bobby said, his voice showing excitement. "Let us watch you piss, Cindy."
"But I wanna see you piss, too, Bobby," Cindy said.
"I will," he replied, "but let us see you first."
"Okay," Cindy giggled. She lifted herself to her knees, spreading them wide. She held the lips of her sugary pink cunt wide apart. She was still giggling, as she began to piss.
"Ooooh, beautiful," Barbara hissed, her eyes big and bright. "That's beautiful, Cindy."
Slipping her hand, palm up, into the stream of the hot piss, Barbara cried out softly. Piss splashed over her hand as she lifted it, cupping Cindy's little pussy. Cindy arched her hips for ward, peering down.
"So hot," Barbara whispered. "It feels so very hot."
"Taste it," Cindy urged.
Barbara cupped her palm, then brought it to her lips. Her tongue dipped into the hot piss, lapping it up the way a dog would drink from a bowl. She pressed her palm to her lips, then shoved her other hand to Cindy's pissing cunt. She began to let one hand fill as she licked at the other. Bobby grunted as he watched, taking hold of his cock. It was growing again.
For a while, Barbara and Cindy seemed to forget he was still with them. They became absorbed in what they were doing, giggling together. Bobby was getting more and more excited as he stared at Cindy's pink cunt. She was about to stop pissing, the stream slowing. Barbara noticed it, too. With quick movements, she twisted onto her back, shoving her head between Cindy's small thighs. A last few drops of piss burned over her thrusting tits. Reaching swiftly upward, Barbara cupped the small cheeks of Cindy's ass. Cindy didn't need to be told what to do. She sat down, placing her cunt directly into Barbara's mouth.
From where he was, Bobby saw his mother's mouth open just before the sugary cunt smashed into it. His cock surged with pleasure. He lowered his gaze from her buried face, to her straining tits, then to the hairy, wet cunt. Seeing his mother's clit standing up in hardness, the hair-lined lips glistening wet, Bobby leaned down. He ran his tongue through the soft hairs of her cunt, then tickled her hot clit.
"Eat her cunt, Bobby!" Cindy cried, grinding her own into Barbara's sucking mouth. "Suck your mother's hairy pussy! Stick your tongue up her hot cunt!"
Barbara opened her legs farther, grabbing at the back of her son's head with one hand. She lifted one leg and draped it over her son's shoulder, crooking her knee and pulling his face tight into her cunt.
Bobby jammed his tongue into his mother's fiery, wet cunt. Barbara gurgled and began to twist, grinding her pussy into her son's face and tongue-fucking Cindy's sugary cunt wildly. The taste of piss lingered on the puffy little lips, inflaming Barbara's reeling passions. She whipped her tongue in and out of the fresh tightness, lapping the slippery juices back into her mouth. She bucked her cunt into her son's face, and Bobby clawed at her ass, trying to hold her still. As it was, his mother was jerking and humping into his face so hard and fast, his tongue seemed to be everywhere but in her cunt. He licked at her clit, then found his tongue licking at her hot asshole. His cock was throbbing with hardness, his balls becoming very tight.
"Suck her cunt! Suck her hot cunt!" Cindy squealed, bouncing her hairless pussy up and down, fucking into Barbara's face. "Eat her fucking cunt, Bobby! Suck her hot pussy... tongue your mother's hairy cunt! Suck her off!
Make her come in your mouth! Oooooh, Barbara, suck me real hard! Shove your tongue real deep in my cunt!"
Bobby tried to ram his tongue up his mother's juicy cunt, but her wiggling, thrashing, bunching hips prevented it. He finally clamped his lips around her distended clit and sucked at it. The clit was long, almost a good inch. He lashed his tongue about the sensitive tip, making his mother buck into his face even harder. The juices flowed from her cunt, filling his mouth so that he had to swallow often. His eyes burned up his mother's trembling body, between the creamy separation of her firm, lovely tits. He could see only her chin, and ii was wet and glistening with the juices of Cindy's hot little pussy.
Cindy had hold of Barbara's tits, her small hands digging into the firm flesh, squeezing and twisting. Her lovely face was contorted, showing her agonizing ecstasy. Her blue eyes were huge and her mouth was open as she panted and gasped. Her small ass bounced and screwed into Barbara's face with each gasping squeal. She couldn't see Bobby's face, only his eyes. Everything else was buried into the long strands of thick, dark cunt hair.
"Oooh, Barbara, Barbara!" Cindy shrieked, slamming her cunt hard into the sucking, licking mouth. "Oooooh, suck me, suck me! Ahhhhh, stick your tongue way up my cunt! Fuck me with your tongue, Barbara! Oooh, yes, yes! I'm gonna do it! I'm gonna come in your fucking face, Barbara!"
Bobby heard Cindy's wild cries, but the words were distant. His mother was holding his head very tightly with her hot thighs, arching and grinding and churning with insane, impossible movements. His tongue ran in and out of her fiery cunt now, up about her burning clit. When his mother gave a sudden, wild thrust of her hips, he found his tongue against her asshole. Then his tongue was inside her asshole. The tight heat of it seemed to sear the flesh from his tongue and scald his sucking lips.
"Fuck her, Bobby!" Cindy screeched. "Fuck her cunt! Use your cock on her, Bobby! Fuck your mother with your hard cock! Do it, do it, Bobby! Fuck her hot cunt with your cock!"
Bobby struggled free of his mother's cunt, his face smeared with hot juices. He got to his knees, his cock straining out in full hardness, the prick-head enormous, the piss hole flashing with seeping liquids. His mother's cunt was trying to find it. He stared with amazement as her pussy circled and jerked, searching for his cock, something, anything! He lunged forward and his prick penetrated his mother's greedy cunt quickly.
Barbara, with her mouth and tongue licking frantically at Cindy's cunt, let out a loud muffled wail of ecstasy as her son's cock entered her pussy. She slammed her hips upward, sliding completely onto her son's throbbing hardness. Bobby didn't move for a moment, he just watched his mother's hairy cunt gobbling on his prick. Then he leaned forward and began to fuck her with furious thrusts, his ass banging up and down with wild, almost jerky, motions. Cindy closed two hands about one of Barbara's tits, making her hard nipple bulge up. Bobby shoved his mouth onto it, sucking at his mother's nipple with a hot, wet hunger.
Cindy gazed hungrily down Bobby's back, watching his ass pound up and down. Her small cunt was burning hotly, the swelling of an orgasm deep inside her shaking, flat stomach. She had come already, but this one was huge, really huge.
"Ohhhhh, I'm gonna come, again!" she screamed. "Oooooh, suck me, Barbara! My cunt is on fire! I'm gonna come. . . again!"
The spasms caused her cunt to grip at Barbara's tongue, holding it so tight she had difficulty thrusting it in and out. She was clinging to Cindy's hips now, trying to pull the sweet cunt harder into her face. Her nose was pressed into the crinkle of that tiny asshole, almost cutting off her breathing. She jerked her cunt up and down, meeting the energetic thrusts of her son's cock. She felt, through her intense excitement, each throb of his cock. The hairy lips of her cunt clutched his prick with waves of rippling wetness.
Bobby pulled his mouth off his mother's tit. "... uh... uh!" he groaned with each plunge of his prick.
Cindy grabbed his head and pressed his face against her shaking stomach. Unable to breathe, he managed to twist his head to one side.
"Ohhhhh, shit, shit, shit?" he grunted. "I'm gonna... I don't know if I can keep this up! Mother, your cunt is squeezing my cock off! Ooohhh, shit!"
Cindy screamed as her orgasm exploded. Her small body shook violently, and she hugged Bobby's head tighter than ever into her stomach.
"I'm coming! Oooh, Fuck that cunt, Barbara! You're making me come! Ooooh, I love to come! My ... my, pussy. . . is so hot! I'm coming!"
Barbara felt the tightness of Cindy's cunt grow even more so, then the increase of pussy juice filled her mouth. For a moment she wasn't sure if Cindy was coming with more juices, or if she was pissing into her mouth. Either way, Barbara was going out of her mind with ecstasy.
"There!" Bobby shouted, straining into his mother's cunt. "I'm coming, Mother!"
She had felt the hard throbs of her son's cock burning against her gripping cunt. She felt the gushing of his thick come juice as it spurted along the walls of her pussy. The orgasm that had been swelling so painfully inside her body erupted. She screamed into Cindy's cunt, tossing her hips hard onto her son's spewing prick. The milking sensation of her cunt drew the creamy come juice from her son's balls as Bobby smashed them onto her shaking ass.
Barbara felt coolness on her face as Cindy slipped her pussy off. The coolness felt good, but she preferred the wet heat of the delicious cunt. She moaned softly as her son pulled his cock from her pussy. Alone, not being touched, her body seemed to twitch and writhe, manipulated by unseen hands. She gasped with exhaustion, arms and legs splayed wide.
Cindy, her face glowing and relaxed, was smiling. She was almost angelic. Her fine little cunt quivered, the pink lips twitching. The tip of her clit seemed to have drawn inward, protectively. She leaned against the couch, tiredness obvious in her body. Bobby had fallen on his back, his young chest heaving up and down.
Barbara rolled onto her stomach, then slowly got to her hands and knees. Slowly, almost as if it were painful, she stood. Her body swayed a moment, her knees threatening to collapse.
"My God!" she whispered. "I'm worn out. Who would ever believe two young kids like you two could wear a woman like me out?"
Cindy giggled, and Bobby simply smiled.
"I don't know how many times I came," Barbara said stroking the bruised lips of her cunt tenderly. "I lost count after the first one."
"Damn," Bobby teased. "And I wanna fuck again, too!"
"You're full of shit," Barbara grinned down at her son. "You couldn't get a hard-on right now if your life depended on it."
"You might be right, Mother," he replied, feeling his cock. "You just might be right." "Anyone need a cool drink?" she asked. "I think I can walk to the kitchen. I'm not sure, but I can try."
Bobby and Cindy both wanted a cool drink. Barbara walked slowly and unsteadily, her legs held apart as if her cunt was raw.
The lemonade was cold, and both Bobby and Cindy drank two tall glasses.
"I gotta go home," Cindy pouted. "I promised my mother I'd be home for dinner, and look at the time."
It was getting late. Barbara wondered where the time had gone.
She and Bobby watched the girl dress. Her tight panties were arousing. Cindy pulled her dress on, then tried to smooth out her blonde hair. Her blue eyes were very bright.
"I can come back tomorrow," she said; "I can do anything I wanna during the day, but I always have to be home before dark. It pisses me off, too."
"Then piss on me," Barbara said in a whispery voice. "If it pisses you off, honey, you know where to piss, don't you?"
Cindy giggled. "I've always wanted to piss that way, Barbara, you make it even more exciting! I think you're wonderful, and so are you, Bobby."
"Then you're not mad because my cock went in your cunt?"
"It was time anyway," Cindy replied. "Who wants to wait a year, anyway?"
After Cindy had gone, Barbara and her son sat for a while longer. Barbara was slowly regaining her strength. But her son, she realized, wouldn't be much good to her for the rest of the night. She didn't mind, really. She wasn't certain her cunt could take any more cock right now.
"Fucking can become, a habit, can't it, Bobby?" she asked. "I mean, the more you get, the more you want."
"I could fuck all day, Mother," he replied. "How are you going to keep that cock up all day?" she flicked his prick with her toes. "You need a rest once in a while."
"I've got a tongue," he reminded her.
Barbara chuckled. "You can sure eat cunt, darling! I thought for a while there you were going too suck it right off me."
Bobby grinned, sticking his tongue out and wiggling it. "I'd suck your cunt again, Mother, except I think I have to take a piss."
Barbara's eyes turned hot. She slitted them at her son and looked at his cock. She spread her thighs slowly. "Why don't you piss on me? Or better yet, piss in me."
"I couldn't get my cock in you right now," he maid, looking between his mother's thighs at her hairy cunt.
"I bet we can," she said. "Do you want to try?"
"Piss in your cunt?" he asked.
"We can try," she replied.
Bobby was willing, eager.
Barbara sat upright, taking her son's cock in her hand. She held it up, kissing his prick-head. She swirled her tongue about it, then kissed him on his piss hole. When she looked up at him, her eyes were so bright he could see what looked like tiny flames in them.
Barbara lifted herself to the couch. She sat with her ass hanging over, her long legs wide.
"Put your cock in my cunt, Bobby," she whispered. "Put your prick in mother's pussy and piss in it."
Bobby moved between her thighs. As his mother pulled the hair-lined lips of her cunt wide, he managed to stuff the head of his cock an inch inside it.
"We need more in me," she said, her voice becoming husky. "Stuff some more cock in me, honey."
Bobby managed to stick a little more of his cock into her cunt. That was all.
"Now piss in me," Barbara hissed. "Piss in mother's cunt, baby. I want to feel your piss fill my pussy."
She held the lips of her cunt open, and Bobby looked down, seeing a little more than the head of his cock inside. A rippling tremor went through Barbara as she waited, anticipating the heat of her son's piss flooding her cunt.
Bobby strained, then dribbled a few drops.
"Ohhhh, you have to piss hard," Barbara purred. "Piss a real strong stream in my cunt. I want to feel it splashing in my pussy, Bobby!"
Bobby strained again. It was harder to piss than he thought with his cock inside her cunt! But the stream grew, making his mother moan softly.
"That's it!" Barbara yelped as her son began to piss with a stronger stream. "Piss hard! Oh, I can feel you pissing in my cunt, Bobby! Oooooh, piss-- piss in me! It's so warm, and you're filling my pussy up!"
Piss began to seep from her cunt lips, running along the cheeks of her ass. Barbara closed her eyes, her face showing her pleasure. Bobby kept pissing, watching her fingers holding her cunt lips. Then Barbara closed her cunt about his cock, moaning in perverse ecstasy.
"Piss hard! Don't stop!" she squealed. "It feels wonderful! So hot. . . so fucking hot in my cunt! Piss in me. . . piss in my fucking cunt, baby! Drown mother's hot cunt in your wonderful piss!"
Her ass was covered with piss. Bobby kept the stream going for as long as he could.
"Ohhh, you're making me come!" Barbara screamed in surprise. "I didn't think I could again! Oooooh, baby, my cunt is coming again! Oh, piss in my fucking hot cunt! Make me come hard!"
Her hips bucked upward. His cock wasn't hard but the prick-head stayed inside for a while longer, then it slipped free. The hot golden piss gushed upon his mother's cunt, drenching the dark pussy hair. Barbara clawed her pussy apart, feeling her son's piss stinging her hot clit. She grabbed her legs, drawing her knees to her tits. The piss flooded from her cunt then burned against her puckered asshole.
Barbara began to scream softly as her orgasms ripped through her body like a burning, searing fire.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Barbara was finding that she was not only erotic of mind and body, but enjoyed--craved the more bizarre and perverse pleasures of the flesh.
She went to sleep curled up with her son thinking how good it had felt when he pissed inside her cunt, and remembering the taste of Cindy's sweet, hot piss. She dreamed of sucking cunt and cock, and taking them into every hole of her body.
The moment she woke up, her mind flooded with erotic hungers, perverse hungers. And she had the means to satisfy those hungers. Bobby would do it all with her, and she knew Cindy wouldn't balk. That little girl was such a hot piece of cute ass!
She bathed and dressed while her son continued to sleep. She brushed her hair until it gleamed. She even went so far as to shampoo the thick hair of her cunt, giggling at her naughtiness.
Returning to the bed, wearing panties and bra, she looked down at her sleeping son. Her bra exposed her nipples, and they turned hard as she looked at Bobby. Her panties were a normal bikini type, but a size too small for her. They slipped between the split of her an, show ins the creamy swells. The crotch pulled up into her cunt, and her cunt lips spread outside it.
Bobby slept on his back, his cock standing straight up in sleep. His precious young balls looked full again. He came so much, she thought, looking down on him. His balls were so young, yet held much come juice. And his cock, not yet as long and thick as a man's, excited her more than any cock in the world. She wanted to wrap her lips about it, suck it and see if she could make him come off in her mouth before he woke up, but she resisted the temptation.
She went to the kitchen to prepare his breakfast. She had been in there only a short time when Bobby came in, rubbing at his sleepy eyes.
"Good morning," she said, noticing his cock had deflated. "You didn't piss yet, did you?"
Bobby grinned at her. "I wouldn't dare, Mother. I never know when you might want it."
"Wonderful," Barbara chuckled. "Eat your breakfast, then we'll see if we can come up with something. When you have to piss, you have to piss, and we don't want you to suffer."
Bobby ate hungrily, washing his food down with two tall glasses of ice-cold milk. Barbara took him by his hand. They walked to the bathroom, where Barbara went to her knees and fondled his cock and balls. Turning him around, she stroked his ass, kissing it, darting her tongue about the young, firm cheeks. She sat on the floor of the bathroom, resting her head on the toilet. She pulled her son back until she had his ass in her face. Reaching in front of him, she grasped his cock, and at the same time she began to lick into his asshole.
Bobby gazed down at his mother's long thighs, seeing the hair and the pink lips of her cunt on either side of the very tight panties.
"You better be careful, Mother," he said. "You'll be sucking the shit out of me."
"Mmmmm," Barbara whimpered, lapping along his asshole. "I wouldn't mind that," she said. "1 don't think so, anyway."
Bobby turned to face her, his cock half-hard. Barbara leaned her head back on the toilet; her face turned up to him. She stared at his cock with hungry eyes. "Bobby, you've got to piss in my face. You've got to use my face as the toilet."
He grinned as he looked down at her. "You're really turned on by piss, aren't you, Mother?"
"Do you mind?" she whispered, stroking his thighs, his hips, but gazing at his cock all the time. "Do you care if I am, honey?"
"I think it's fun, Mother."
She brought her hand to his prick; holding it at the base. She moved it up and down. "You'll do it for me, won't you? I mean, use mother's face for your toilet?"
"Whatever you want, Mother," he replied. "I sort of like it, too."
"Sort of?" she asked softly. "Just sort of?"
"It turns me on, too," he admitted.
"Then piss in my face!" she groaned.
Bobby shoved his hips forward, his feet on each side of his mother's body. Barbara held her son's cock, aiming it into her face.
"Now, honey!" she urged hoarsely. "Piss in mother's face now! Please, oh please!"
Bobby didn't have to strain very hard.
The golden piss squirted from his cock. He watched it splash into his mother's beautiful face. Barbara groaned with pleasure as the hot piss sprayed about her nose, her checks. She moved his cock, and the piss tingled on her closed lips. She began to purr and writhe her ass on the tile of the bathroom floor.
The hot piss ran about her neck and shoulders, but she kept the force of it in her face, mostly on her lips. She had closed her eyes, savoring the perverse ecstasy. Her cunt tingled and swelled; the crotch of the panties drawn tightly into the slit. Her cunt started to tingle and become knotted. She parted her lips slightly, feeling her son's piss seep past her teeth. Ha tongue tasted[ it, and she moaned louder. Slowly, she began to open her lips.
Bobby watched, his face eager, excitement growing inside his young body.
Barbara's lips opened wider, her teeth parting. The stream of piss flowed into her mouth. A soft sob bubbled from her contracted throat as her cunt erupted into orgasm. Her lips opened wider and finally her mouth opened as wide as possible. She c1ung to his cock, making sure he pissed into her mouth. She moved her tongue, taking the piss on the flat surface of it then moved his cock slightly. The hot stream gushed into her mouth, into her throat.
Barbara began to swallow.
Her cunt clenched as an overwhelming orgasm shot through it. She cried out, pulling at her son's cock, bringing it downward to her mouth. She held his cock a few inches from her mouth, drinking his piss. But as a third orgasm boiled through her cunt, she pulled the head of her son's cock between her lips. Bobby stopped pissing for a moment, then started once again.
Barbara held his lips just past his piss hole, sucking at his piss, her tongue resting lightly upon it. The hot piss gushed past her tongue, into her mouth, and down her throat.
By the time Bobby had finished pissing, his mother was twisting her ass on the floor of the bathroom, coming in tight waves of multi-orgasms. She held her tits now, still sucking at the head of her son's cock. Her tongue flicked about the sensitive piss hole, and Bobby understood she wanted to suck him off. He leaned forward, bracing himself on the water tank above his mother's head. He watched her lips sucking on his cock, and he felt the urge to fuck her. Barbara cupped his ass, pulling him forward to take his cock deep into her mouth, his balls pressing against her chin. His cock swelled became hard inside his mother's lips. Soon, he had a hard-on that was strong and powerful.
Bobby held himself rigid, staring down at his mother's lips around his cock. Her mouth was so wet and hot and she sucked so strongly, his balls drew up. Barbara purred like a well-contented kitten, her eyes closed and her expression dreamy.
"Oooooh, Mother!" Bobby gasped.
"That feels so fucking good! I love it when you suck my cock, Mother!"
"Mmmmm," she replied. "I know you do, baby, and so do I. I love to suck on your sweet cock." She slipped a hand to his balls, curling her fingers around them.
"Your balls feel so full, Bobby. Do you have a big, wonderful, sweet load in them? A nice, thick, hot load of come juice for mother?"
"A real big load, Mother," he breathed, running the seeping head of his cock back and forth against her lips.
"Fuck me, honey," she moaned softly. "Fuck mother in the mouth! Oh, yes, fuck mother in the cock-sucking mouth, Bobby! Fuck my mouth as if it was my cunt! Make your precious balls bang on my fucking chin!"
Bobby ran his cock into his mother's mouth. Barbara mewled with delight as it burst between her lips and across her tongue, pressing at her throat. While she held her lips as tight as she could, Bobby fucked her mouth. Her eyes closed in rapture. She clung to his naked ass as he fucked into her mouth, feeling his hairless balls beat upon her chin. The taste of his hot cock plunging into her mouth sent Barbara's cunt into a steamy, quivering palpitation. Her clit rose into quivering hardness. She opened and closed her legs, screaming with delight, and she let her son's cock slide across her tongue, almost into her throat.
"Suck it, suck it!" Bobby urged fiercely, pounding his cock deep into his mother's mouth. "Suck my cock with your hungry mouth, Mother! Use your fucking tongue... lick and suck and. . .ahhhh, it feels so good!"
Without warning, Bobby jerked his cock from her mouth.
Barbara whined with disappointment as she saw him grip it hard, jerking his fist back and forth. But Bobby wasn't going to jack off. He shoved backward, went to his knees, and thrust his cock into her boiling cunt.
"Ahhhhhh!" Barbara gasped, arching her wet pussy up to meet the lunge of his hard cock. "Oh, yes, baby! Fuck me... fuck mother's hot cunt! Oh, give me your cock, Bobby! Fuck my hot cunt deep! Ooooooh, yes, yes! Pound the piss out of mother's wet pussy!"
Bobby plunged his cock fast and hard into his mother's hairy cunt. He beat and rammed and thrust, bruising the hairy lips with his abuse. But Barbara didn't care. She thrust her crotch into him, her fingers pulling at the thick strands of pussy hair, holding her cunt open, hypnotized by way her clit scraped along Bobby's cock-shaft. His balls banged at the cheeks of her ass. Barbara rushed her hands down and behind, clutching the creamy cheeks, pulling them wide open, his balls now banged against the burning pucker of her asshole. A shiver of intense ecstasy rippled up and down her smooth, slender body.
"Fuck me hard!" She screamed, feeling an orgasm swelling in her lower stomach. "Fuck--fuck me hard!"
Bobby was fucking as fast as he could. He couldn't fuck any harder or faster.
A scream came tumbling from his mother's throat, a scream of pure ecstasy. At the same time, her cunt gripped his cock as the orgasm sent searing, sweet fire throughout her greedy cunt. The waves of his mother's orgasm flooded about his prick, squeezing tightly, sucking, and milking. The sensations were devastating. Bobby knew he could not take much more. He was get ting very close to coming.
Gritting his teeth, he pulled his cock free of her gripping, squeezing cunt. Barbara hardly knew it was out. She was coming insanely, squealing mindlessly. Bobby lowered his cock. His mother was still gripping the cheeks of her ass, holding them wide apart. The head of his throbbing hard cock pressed at the ring of her asshole. He lunged.
Barbara screamed.
His cock slithered into her searing asshole with one strong thrust, all the way to his balls. Her hairy, wet, still-climaxing cunt smashed at his lower stomach. He felt his mother's asshole closing hungrily on. He began to fuck her asshole as violently as he had fucked her cunt. The friction sent tremors racing up and down his spine.
"Yes!" Barbara screamed. "Oh, God! Yes, yes!" Her hips lifted, and Bobby plunged with frantic effort into his mother's extremely tight asshole. Barbara felt her asshole expand and hold his cock like a tight rubber band.
"Up my ass!" She yelled, her orgasms still steaming through her body. Even her tits, her nipples, felt on fire. "Up my fucking asshole! Ram your hard cock deep up my hot ass! Ooo! Bobby, fuck my ass! Fuck it... fuck that asshole!"
Bobby grunted in a combination of frustration and ecstasy. He was holding his discharge back, his balls tingling with an aching pain. He thrust his cock as deep as he could, feeling the walls of his mother's asshole close around it.
"You're making me come so hard!" Barbara shrieked. "I'm coming and coming! Ohhhh, baby, one after the other! I can't stop coming! I don't want to stop coming! Fuck me. . . fuck me anyplace! Oooooh, your cock--so hard, so sweet, so fucking long!"
She began to claw at her hairy cunt, fingers rubbing harshly at her throbbing clit. She twisted it with a thumb and forefinger, screeching with ecstasy. She managed to ram a finger into her contracting cunt, feeling her son beat upon her hand, driving it back and forth as his cock filled her hot asshole.
But again Bobby yanked his cock from her body.
"Nooooo!" Barbara bellowed. "Fuck me! Don't take it out of me, Bobby! Fuck me, damn it!"
But Bobby was sliding his cock upright again, his thighs moving along her waist, his cock jerking, flinging silvery strands of come-juice across her firm, thrusting tits. As his cock came close to her mouth, Barbara gobbled it between her lips hungrily, moaning as her cunt continued to convulse. She sucked furiously at his cook, her tongue swirling about the smooth, swollen prick-head. The odor and taste of shit was in her mouth, but Barbara was out of her mind with passion and didn't care.
"Suck! Suck!" Bobby shouted, bumping his ass to and fro, fucking his mother's mouth as she sucked in a frenzy at his cock. "Suck it out, Mother! Suck my come juice out... eat my come juice! Drink my come juice out of my fucking balls!"
"Mmmmmm!"
He fucked frantically, his balls breathing upon his mother's chin. His cock ran swiftly in and out of her lips, but Barbara managed to suck even as he fucked her mouth. She became even more desperate for his thick, creamy come juice. Her cunt was still bursting with those ecstatic orgasms, and even her asshole felt as it were in orgasm.
His cock slipped out of his mother's lips as he jerked it back. The gush of hot come juice spurted into his mother's face. She cried out, opening her lips wide and grabbing the head of his cock before the next squirt boiled out. She tasted it burning across her tongue, and she began to suck in frenzy, her throat working to swallow. Her hips twisted as her cunt exploded into a final orgasm.
His balls drained, Bobby pulled his cock from his mother's mouth, his legs wobbling. Barbara wiped the come juice from her face.
"Was that a three-way fuck, honey?" she whispered. "I got fucked in the cunt, up the ass, and in my mouth. If that's what they call a three-way fuck, I'm for it!"
CHAPTER NINE
Early in the afternoon, Barbara prepared a light lunch for her son. Cindy had come over a bit earlier and Barbara insisted the cute little girl eat with them.
Cindy had came into the house with expectation on her lovely young face. Her eyes were already hot and eager and the flush on her face was not only because she had run most of the way.
Immediately after closing the door, she lifted her skirt proudly. She was naked underneath it.
"I had to sneak out," she said. "I didn't wanna get caught without panties on."
"I'd say you're very ready, honey." Barbara grinned at the girl.
"Why not?" Cindy asked, grinning.
"Why not, indeed," Barbara smiled back at her.
Cindy had gone straight to Bobby. She cupped his cock and balls and squeezed them. Barbara leaned against the door, watching them, smiling. Cindy's ass was so becoming, so sweet and smooth, with that tantalizing split. Knowing that Cindy loved to be fucked in the asshole made it all the more enticing.
Cindy couldn't resist. She slipped to her knees in front of Bobby, opening her mouth. She closed her mouth about his cock and balls, feeling the heat from them through his jockey shorts. Bobby held Cindy's head and rubbed his cock and balls into her hot little mouth. When she pulled her face back, the crotch of his shorts was wet. Cindy giggled and slipped the crotch to one side, letting his cock and balls hang free. With another small squeal, she ran her tongue about his balls, then pulled them into her mouth. Bobby shivered and his eyes went dreamy.
Cindy left his balls and ran her small, pink tongue along the shaft of his cock, finally taking it into her mouth. She sucked at the prick-head a moment then drew it all the way into her mouth. She made a little moan and pulled away.
"You had this up someone's asshole, Bobby," she said, her eyes glittering. "You been fucking somebody in the ass."
"There's only one ass around," Barbara said, coming up to Cindy's back. She pulled the small head into the hair of her cunt. "Mine."
"I thought that taste was familiar." Cindy giggled.
She bent her head far back, and Barbara straddled the young face. Cindy kissed Barbara's cunt, dipped her tongue in a few times, then pulled her face to Bobby's cock again. Holding it, she slapped the head of his cock about her lips, kissing it.
"Come on, Cindy," Barbara said, pulling the unwilling girl away. "I've got lunch almost ready. You can eat on that cock later, but have lunch with us right now."
Cindy had removed her dress, wanting to be as naked as Barbara was. She pouted then she saw Bobby had kept his shorts on. The head of his cock was left exposed, though, and that satisfied her. She sat next to Bobby as they had lunch, her small hand constantly caressing her thigh, her fingertip brushing the head of his cock.
Lunch finished, Cindy asked in a little girl voice: "Now can I suck his cock, Barbara?"
Barbara laughed. Cindy was still the little girl, still trying to please. "Okay, baby, you can have your dessert now."
Cindy squealed in pleasure as she got up. Her hard little tits strained, the pink, sugary nipples thrusting outward. Bobby stood with her, his cock swollen now, sticking from the side of his shorts. Cindy grabbed it, pulling him from the kitchen into the living room.
"You can use the bed, you know," Barbara said.
"I like it in the living room," Cindy said. "It seems a lot more naughty that way."
"I think you're right," Bobby agreed.
Cindy went to her knees. She tugged at his shorts, pulling them off. Cindy greedily pulled Bobby's hard cock into her mouth and began to suck it swiftly, making soft sounds of pleasure.
"Do it together," Barbara whispered, licking at the crotch of her son's shorts. "Suck each other together."
Bobby pulled his cock from Cindy's mouth, dropping to the floor on his back. His cock stood up in full hardness. Cindy grabbed it in her hand and pumped up and down a few times, watching the juices bead up around his piss- hole. She leaned down and ran her tongue across it, licking the juices away. She placed her slim thigh over his head. Bobby looked up at the hairless, sugary, pink cunt. Cindy lowered her cunt downward. Bobby began to kiss all over Cindy's crotch, and Cindy gulped his straining cock into her mouth.
Sucking on his cock with obvious delight, Cindy drew her knees beneath her body, pressing her beautiful, fiery little pussy into Bobby's face. Bobby opened his mouth and ran his tongue into the sweet tightness. Behind him, Barbara was watching hungrily. She saw the tiny asshole above her son's mouth, and leaning forward, began to lick her tongue about the creamy little ass cheeks.
Cindy jacked on Bobby's cock, drawing more juices to his piss-hole. She licked them away and pumped tightly to bring more juice up. She wiggled her ass, grinding her cunt into Bobby's mouth.
"Ooooh, you taste so fucking good, Bobby!" Cindy crooned in a thick, excited voice. "I love I to taste your cock!"
Barbara's hot breath burned the sweet cheeks of Cindy's ass as her wet tongue licked every inch of it. She ran her hands up and cupped Cindy's small, hard tits. Her tongue moved along the crack of Cindy's asshole.
With a cry of pleasure, Cindy arched her ass up. Bobby had to lift his head to keep his mouth glued to her succulent cunt. Barbara flicked her tongue about Cindy's tiny asshole, and Bobby thrust his tongue up her cunt.
"ooooh, that's so good!" Cindy squealed, and she dived her mouth down onto Bobby's cock greedily. She began to suck up and down swiftly, making wet sounds. She cupped his balls in one hand, a cheek of his ass in another.
The heavy breathing was the only sound in the room. Barbara was lapping wetly at the tightness of Cindy's asshole. She had one hand between her thighs, a finger working in and out of her cunt, sometimes rubbing at her throbbing, knotted clit. Beneath her chin, Bobby was sucking at the pink lips of Cindy's cunt, his tongue swirling against her tiny clit, moving in and out of the slippery wetness to fuck at her pussy. Cindy's young body, on top of his, was sucking with pleasure at his hard cock, squeezing his balls, cupping his ass. Her body trembled and shivered with increasing ecstasy.
"Mmmmmm," Cindy sighed, her tongue swirling about the head of Bobby's cock. "So good. . .so hard and hot! I'm gonna make you come, Bobby! I'm gonna fuck you with my mouth and make you come in it!"
With her lips close to the pucker of Cindy's asshole, Barbara urged in a thick voice: "Make him come. Cindy! Suck Bobby's cock off... into your little cock-sucking mouth! Eat his cock, baby! I'm going to suck your sweet little asshole!"
Cindy wiggled her ass, feeling Bobby's tongue diving in and out of her cunt, and just above, Barbara was working her tongue up her asshole. The dual sensations sent her young body into tremors of ecstasy. She sucked wildly at Bobby's swollen cock, taking so much of it into her throat that she gagged softly.
Taking her mouth off his cock, Cindy lowered it to his balls. Her hot mouth kissed them, then she licked, her tongue swirling all around. She dipped her tongue downward, trying to reach his asshole. Bobby lifted his knees, arching his ass up. He grunted as the tip of Cindy's tongue probed against his asshole before hurrying back to his balls.
"Come in my mouth!" Cindy squealed. "Bobby, make your cock come in my mouth! I wanna suck you off! I wanna have you come a lot in my mouth!"
She swallowed his cock again.
Bobby thrust his tongue deep into the tight, fiery, wet cunt. He thrust it in and out, tongue fucking Cindy swiftly. Barbara had stuffed her long tongue into Cindy's tight asshole, and she was fucking in and out. She was also finger-
fucking herself with swift, short strokes of two fingers, her ass rocking.
A muffled scream boiled from Cindy's cock-filled mouth as she came. Her small body seemed to go rigid; then she shuddered. Her hairless cunt closed about Bobby's tongue, and her asshole squeezed at Barbara's tongue. The spasms were strong, causing her young cunt and asshole to squeeze again and again at the two probing tongues. Her mouth raced up and down his cock, sucking in a frenzy of mindless ecstasy. She squealed and sobbed with the intensity of her pleasure. Digging her small hand into his balls, she rammed her middle finger up Bobby's asshole.
That was the trigger.
Cindy squealed as her mouth filled with the creamy thick come juice. The come juice sprayed across her tongue, splashed down her throat. Cindy gulped and swallowed wetly, sucking as hard as she could, drawing the thick come juice from his writhing balls. She pulled and twisted his balls, trying to keep Bobby coming, trying to keep that come juice gushing into her mouth.
With her tongue deep inside the milking asshole, Barbara plunged all four of her fingers up her cunt and screamed softly into Cindy's ass, her orgasm growing in strength as she fucked herself brutally.
Cindy thought she was coming off from her cunt, her asshole, and even her mouth. She felt as if her world was one huge orgasm. Her body grew weak, and hardly had Bobby's cock finished spurting into her mouth that she fell from him. She sprawled on her back, her slim hips heaving as she breathed. Barbara stood on her spread knees, her finger still inside her cunt. Hot juices ran along the insides of her thighs. Her face was contorted as her orgasms faded and finally stopped. Bobby lay still, breathing heavily, his wet cock hanging limp.
Pulling her drenched fingers out of her hairy cunt, Barbara smeared them about Cindy's face. Cindy moaned tiredly thrusting her tongue out and licking at the cunt juices. Barbara then moved her wet hand to her son's mouth and Bobby sucked her fingers between his lips. Barbara leaned back, spreading her knees wide. Bobby licked at her thighs, his tongue lapping up the juices. He slipped his tongue along the hot crack of her pussy, then fell back on the floor.
"I like dessert best of all," Cindy said in a low voice. "I don't think I'll ever eat anything but dessert from now on."
"AS good as hard cock is, baby," Barbara laughed. "You need more than come juice to live on."
"I know, but I sure wish it was different," Cindy said, sitting up. "I think I could live on come juice."
"I thought you liked it up the asshole?" Bobby said.
"Oooooh, I do!" Cindy cried out in pleasure. "I love being fucked in my ass, but I love to suck your cock off just as much."
"I wish I had your problem, Cindy," Barbara said. "I want Bobby's cock so much, I can't decide half the time where to take it in my mouth, my cunt, or my asshole!"
"What's that saying?" Cindy said: "Heads or tails? Well, just flip me and fuck me, that's all I can say."
Bobby laughed. "I bet I can deck you and dick you before you can throw me and blow me."
"Oh, yeah!" Cindy replied. "Wanna try?" Barbara laughed at their young happiness. She took great delight in looking at them, at those young, naked bodies that she could touch and feel, fuck or suck, anytime she wanted. And Barbara always wanted. As she watched them, she gently stroked a finger down her thigh, probing tenderly at her pussy.
One thing she was certain of; she loved to turn on a young boy or girl.
There was something about their innocence, their youth, that excited her more than any grown man could. Cindy sat with her knees up, parted. Barbara stared at the candied cunt, knowing how it appealed to her. It was bare of any hair except the slight blonde fuzz near the top of the slit. She could just see the glistening tip of Cindy's clit peeking from the moist folds. She licked her lips hungrily, turning her eyes to her son. Like Cindy, he sat with his knees up. His cock and bells dangled. They were beautiful to her, with that slight tuft of hair at the base. She could just eat his cock and balls up!
She paid no attention to them whispering.
Her mind was on nothing, nothing except the excitement she was getting from their young bodies. Barbara realized how lucky she was. She had a lovely young cock to fuck and suck and a pair of sweet, hairless balls filled with come juice she could take anywhere she wanted. It excited her perversely because it was her son's cock and balls. She also had a sweet, sugary cunt to lick, hairless and always hot and ready.
She remembered how sweet it had been that morning in the bathroom with her son. Acting as his toilet was very exciting to her. She loved to have him piss in her mouth, she loved the hot taste. Getting fucked in her cunt and her asshole, with her son finishing by coming in her mouth had created more ecstasy in her than she ever remembered. She wondered if her son and Cindy both would piss in her mouths A shiver shot up her naked spine as she tried to experience the sensation mentally. She wondered if it would taste better, piss from a cunt and cock mixed together.
Then sucking them....
Sucking her son's cock off into her mouth, then tongue-fucking Cindy, tasting the pussy juice with the lingering taste of come juice on her tongue.
Bobby was caressing Cindy's cunt with his fingers, and Cindy was pulling at his cock. Bobby's cock was growing again, swelling into that beautiful hardness his mother and Cindy both loved so much. Cindy leaned closer to Bobby, cupping his balls in her other hand. Barbara watched them kissing, their lips open and tongues licking.
She moved toward them, pressing her face forward, and she licked at the corners of their mouths. Bobby and Cindy turned, and Bobby sucked his mother's long tongue into his mouth, closing his hand about one of her firm tits. Cindy licked at Barbara's lips, reaching for her cunt. Stroking Bobby's cock, Cindy rubbed at Barbara's cunt. Barbara, thrusting her tongue first into her son's mouth, then Cindy's, cupped both the pink little cunt and her son's balls.
Moaning in pleasure, Barbara writhed her ass on the floor as the palm of Cindy's hand rubbed at her cunt. She pushed a finger into Cindy's cunt, fucking slowly, but firmly. She squeezed her son's balls tightly, and Cindy jacked faster on his cock.
"Mmmmm," Barbara purred against Cindy's mouth.
"Oooooh," Cindy squealed as she sucked Barbara's tongue.
"Ohhhh!" Bobby groaned, licking at Cindy's lips, tasting his mother's tongue.
He caressed the tender, smooth flesh of his mother's inner thighs with one hand, squeezing her tit with the other.
"Ooooh, I think I'm going to come!" Barbara whispered.
"Me, too," Cindy gurgled.
Bobby looked down. He saw Cindy rubbing at his mother's cunt. He saw his mother's finger moving in and out of Cindy's hairless pussy. Then he saw them both shiver and shake as they came.
"Oooooh, I'm coming!" Barbara gasped.
"Now me!" Cindy cooed, wiggling her naked little ass into Barbara's finger. "Oooooh, I'm doing it too. Barbara!"
Bobby could see the way Cindy's lovely cunt sucked at his mother's finger in orgasm. His cock throbbed into a full hardness as Cindy kept jerking it, his balls being squeezed in his mother's hand.
"That was good," Barbara said. "Not real strong, but so good."
"Mine, too," Cindy gasped.
"What about me?" Bobby said. "Somebody better do something about me. My cock is ready, too."
Barbara pressed her son onto his back gently. She leaned over him, and Cindy, on the other side, shoved her face down, too.
They began to suck and lick at his cock and balls, taking turns. Bobby felt his balls become tight. Cindy would suck his cock a little, then his mother. When one had his cock in her mouth, the other was licking and sucking his balls.
At last he came, and both licked the head of his cock, their tongues lapping up the creamy come juice that gushed from his piss hole.
CHAPTER TEN
As the sun began to set, Barbara was in the bathtub. There was no water in it. She was lying back with her feet against the wall, near the faucets.
On the rim of the tub sat Cindy and. Bobby. Barbara was fondling her cunt as she looked up at them. Her son's ass was lovely, his cock and balls dangling down. Cindy's cute ass was parted, and the view of her hairless cunt and tiny asshole excited Barbara. Her naked flesh was tingling with anticipation, her gaze burning upward.
Bobby and Cindy saw on the rim of the tub, shoving their asses as far back as they could. Barbara caressed the thick hair of her cunt, the other hand squeezing one of her shapely tits. "Try it," she hissed.
"We are, Mother," Bobby said.
Piss dribbled from his cock, dropping onto the back of Barbara's hand as she felt her cunt. She lifted the flesh of her pussy, causing her clit to strain upward. A drop of piss burned on her tit as Cindy let go.
"Oooooh, piss hard!" Barbara moaned. "Don't dribble on me-- piss on me!"
With a gush, Bobby and Cindy began to piss. The golden streams splashed about her cunt, soaking the triangle of thick pussy-hair, burning on her straining clt. Piss drenched her tits. Barbara gazed excitedly up at them, staring hungrily at Cindy's pissing cunt and her son's cock. Seeing the golden piss spewing from cunt and cock at the same time sent a tremor of excitement over her nakedness. She gasped as her cunt twitched. She reached up and cupped her hand into the flow of Cindy's piss, then her son's. She brought the hand to her face, licking thirstily. The piss came stronger, splattering along her cunt and tits.
"Piss!" Barbara wailed. "Piss . . piss! Ooooh, piss all over me! Piss on my fucking cunt. . . piss on my fucking tits! Drown me in hot, sweet piss!"
Her cunt clutched, then convulsed into orgasm. The hot piss flowed and flowed until she felt it coming out of her naked body. The orgasm increased in strength until she was writhing, her head tilting; her knees pulling down. Her eyes stared fixedly, seeing nothing but Cindy's pissing cunt and her son's pissing cock.
She shifted in the tub, arching her face into the streams. The hot piss splashing into her face sent another orgasm boiling through her cunt. She turned her face from one stream to the other, back and forth, moaning with perverse
ecstasy.
She was lifting her face toward Cindy's overhanging ass and cunt when the piss dribbled to a stop. She moaned with disappointment. She had intended to swallow the piss from her son and Cindy. Still, she licked her tongue across Cindy's cunt, tasting what piss she could. She lapped at the hairless pussy, drawing her tongue across Cindy's burning asshole. Turning her face to her son's dangling cock, she lapped the bead of piss from the head, then lovingly licked at his dangling balls, drawing her tongue to his asshole, too.
Bobby and Cindy stood up, turning to look down at Barbara. Her eyes shone with a bright light, her naked flesh wet with piss.
"I came," she whispered. "It made me come, just as I thought it would."
Getting to her feet, she turned on the shower, letting the water wash the piss away. Watching his mother twist and writhe under the shower, Bobby's cock lifted.
No words were spoken, but Cindy leaned over the toilet, arching her cute ass. Bobby ran the side of his hand up and down the hot crack, then brought his cock between the split. He rubbed the smooth head of his cock along Cindy's ass, and she reached between her thighs, moving his prick-head to her asshole.
Barbara stood under the shower, watching them.
Bobby's cock slipped easily into Cindy's young asshole, bringing a whisper of delight from her. She arched her ass up as high as she could, and Bobby's cock moved all the way into it. Cindy held his balls against her cunt, her asshole squeezing his cock. Bobby held Cindy's hips, and he began to fuck her up the ass.
Barbara watched with growing excitement, her hand moving to her own ass, a finger sliding into the crack, then up her own asshole.
"Oh, Bobby!" Cindy squealed. "Your cock sure fills my ass! I can feel your cock throbbing in my ass--stretching it! Come up my
asshole, Bobby! Fuck my ass and come in it! Oooooh, how I love it!"
Barbara's other hand dipped to her son's ass, stroking the bouncing cheeks. Leaning over in the still going shower, she fucked herself up the asshole, moving a finger to her son's asshole. She rubbed at it, feeling it pucker. Pressing her finger against it, she worked it into her son's ass, finger-fucking there as he rammed his cock in and out of Cindy's asshole.
Bobby lifted his head, his face grimacing with exquisite pleasure.
With the water dripping from her naked body, Barbara climbed from the tub. Her finger kept thrusting into her son's tight asshole. Sliding her hand beneath the leaning body of Cindy, she squeezed and pinched at the tight tits, twisting the small, pink nipples. Cindy began wailing with ecstasy, her tight little ass dancing with the pounding of Bobby's cock.
"Ram her tight little asshole, baby!" Barbara hissed in a hot voice. "Fuck her tight asshole!"
Her hand moved off Cindy's tits, caressing down her flat stomach, feeling it ripple. She found Cindy's hot clit and began to rub it, pressing hard. Cindy's ass twisted and arched as she howled with delight. Barbara pressed her wet body against them, rubbing and sighing. Bobby leaned back, and Barbara could see his hard cock stretching Cindy's tiny asshole. It looked as if his cock had stretched the asshole beyond its limits but Cindy was grinding into his cock with squealing pleasure! Barbara pinched Cindy's bulging clit, making the girl grind even more frantically.
Cindy screamed as she came. She had not expected the orgasm to explode when it did. Her small body shook violently, her little ass high. Her asshole clenched about Bobby's cock. He grunted as he tried to pull back. Cindy's asshole seemed like a vise around his cock. The heat seared the flesh of his prick-shaft.
"Ooooohhh!" Cindy screamed. "Ohhhh, yes! I'm coming! Oh, I'm coming so hard! Fuck me, Bobby! Please, please, ram your cock hard into my asshole!"
But Cindy's asshole refused to release his cock. It gripped him at the base and he couldn't push or pull. The squeeze was so hard, it felt to Bobby as if Cindy was trying to cut his cock off.
Barbara leaned down, and her long tongue slipped from the base of Cindy's spine, down into the spreading cheeks. The tip touched the stretching ring of Cindy's asshole and her son's cock. She kept ramming her finger up his asshole, twisting at Cindy's swollen, spasming clit. "I gotta come!" Bobby shouted. "Ohhh, I gotta come! You're sucking my cock, Cindy! Your fucking asshole is sucking on my goddamn cock!"
Barbara flicked her tongue about the base of her son's cock and the burning ring of Cindy's asshole. Her bushy cunt was twitching crazily, her long clit straining. She plunged her finger deeply into her son's cock, still rubbing harshly at Cindy's exploding clit. She inhaled the exciting odor of them both, moaning with erotic heat.
With a sudden movement, Barbara jerked at her son's hips. His cock came out of Cindy's asshole with a wet, plopping sound. She was on her knees in a flash, her lips pulling his cock deeply into her greedy mouth. The taste of shit on his cock sent her emotions into a searing, almost mindless, ecstasy. Grabbing the cheeks of his ass, she dug her fingers in jerking his cock so deep, it penetrated her hot throat.
Cindy, still clutched by the fiery orgasms, turned and slumped on the toilet, her legs wide, small hands clutching at her burning cunt. Her eyes rolled as she wailed and sobbed.
Bobby, wild with the need to come, curled his fingers into his mother's hair, and began to yank her face back and forth, her lips riding on his cock. He fucked into his mother's mouth with frenzy, his face contorted as his balls swelled into painful hardness.
Barbara clawed at her son's ass cheeks, sucking with a hunger that surprised even her. His cock rushed in and out after mouth, burning her 1ips. The friction made them tingle; sending small electric sparks down her body to her cunt. She pressed her thighs together tightly, squeezing at her pussy. She was very close to orgasm, but it eluded her. She whimpered with desperation around her son's cock, jerking him back and forth, trying to make him fuck into her mouth faster than he could possibly move.
"Suck... suck!" Bobby cried out. "Suck hard, Mother! Ooooh, shit, shit! I'm gonna come in your cock-sucking mouth, Mother! I've got a load that won't quit! Suck my cock! Ohhh, fuck my cock with your cock-sucking mouth!"
Barbara sucked as hard as she could. Her mind whirled. Her whole sensation was now centered between her thighs. It was all she felt, other than her son's hard cock straining into her mouth. She made soft sobbing sounds, clinging to the cheeks of his ass, pulling his hips forward as he plunged between her lips. Bobby beat at his mother's mouth violently, his balls hard now, smashing upon her chin.
Cindy, recovering from her overwhelming orgasm, sat on the toilet, legs splayed wide. She was still cupping her sugary cunt, her blue eyes huge as she watched Barbara trying to devour Bobby's cock, She knew Barbara was hot. She had never seen her sucking Bobby so hungrily before.
A wild squeal came bursting past Barbara's lips.
She jerked her son's hips forward with violence, the swollen head of his cock entering her throat. Bobby began to spew thick come juice down his mother's throat. Barbara's mind seemed to explode as his throbbing cock gushed powerfully. His cock was so deep inside her throat; she didn't have to swallow. The creamy come juice just shot straight down. Her lips writhed at the base greedily and her naked ass twisted as the cheeks c1enched.
But she didn't come.
There were tears of frustration running from her eyes as she drank the creamy come juice from her son's cock. Her cunt was on fire, searing her flesh. The insides of her thighs were slippery with the oozing cunt juices.
She drained her son's young balls, sucking a final drop of come juice from his piss hole as she pulled back on it. His cock dropped out of her mouth, and Barbara cried with agonized torment.
"Oh, I can't come!" She sobbed. "I want to come so badly! I have to come, before I go out of my cock-sucking, mother-fucking, cunt-licking mind!"
She whirled toward Cindy, and before the little girl knew what Barbara was up to, she lifted her legs high, shoving Cindy's knees to her tight small tits. Barbara rushed her face into the still steaming cunt, burying her mouth hard upon the sugary lips. Her tongue fluttered in and out of Cindy's cunt, then it darted downward. She plunged her tongue up Cindy's asshole, and her eyes closed with pleasure. She licked at the come juice up Cindy's asshole, tasting the hot sweetness of her son's balls in it along with Cindy's shit. Her cunt was in agony as her orgasm continued to elude her. She closed her lips about Cindy's asshole and sucked, sucked powerfully.
Still she didn't come.
Wailing with torment, Barbara pulled her face out of Cindy's ass, failing to the floor on her back. She spread her legs and clawed brutally at her burning cunt, almost tearing her bulging clit off.
"Oh, please," Barbara sobbed. "I have to come! Do something, Bobby, Cindyi Oh, God ...make me come! Please, do something to me! Fuck me, suck me. . . anything!"
Bobby watched his mother, awed by her insane passion. His cock dangled, useless for the moment.
It was Cindy that moved first.
The little girl straddled Barbara, almost sitting on her thrusting, swollen tits. She peeled the lips of her pink cunt wide apart. Through the film of her burning eyes, Barbara saw the cunt open.
"Piss on me, Cindy!" she screamed. "Oh, God! Piss in my cock-sucking face! Hurry, please! Hurry!"
Bobby still mesmerized by his mother's passion, watched Cindy piss. The golden stream splashed into Barbara's face, but that wasn't what his mother wanted. Barbara opened her mouth as wide as she could, still clawing at her
cunt. The stream of hot piss flooded Barbara's mouth. He saw his mother's naked body shaking and moved to her head. He squatted there, holding his cock at the base.
Piss spewed from his cock, mixing with the powerful stream from Cindy. Barbara's mind exploded as she tasted them both pissing into her mouth. Her hips shot up from the floor, her fingers deep inside her boiling cunt. She began drinking their piss, her throat working.
Then, orgasm struck.
Barbara tried to scream, but her mouth was filled with hot piss. She thrashed on the floor, coming again and again, drinking hot piss, her face drenched in it. Every nerve of her naked body shattered, bursting with so much ecstasy, she could hardly stand it.
Barbara's head lay in a puddle of piss, her hair wet and matted. She glowed from head to toe; her beautiful face radiant. Her flesh tingled from the mindless orgasms.
"Oh, God?" she whimpered. "Oh, God... ohhhhhh, God!"
She scissored her thighs, smiling at Cindy and Bobby who were now standing up, looking down at her, holding hands.
"I needed that;" Barbara murmured. "I know what pleases me most of all now. Piss! Piss from you both. . from your beautiful, sweet cunt, Cindy. And you, Bobby... ooooo, that sweet, sweet cock! It's piss I need...
