To the shock and surprise of many readers, there appeared recently in the advice column of a nationally known newspaper a letter from a thirteen-year-old girl. The young lady stated in no uncertain terms that in order to be accepted into a very exclusive local club, she would be required to spend the night with a boy in a sleeping bag at a secluded rendezvous, though exactly what was to take place in that bag was left to the reader's imagination.
While this may not be astonishing in itself, since a large percentage of children have already experienced sex at that early age, the girl's further statement that, though her parents heartlessly refused to permit it, many of her friends had accomplished this feat with their mother's permission, certainly must have caused some of the more moral subscribers' eyes to bulge.
Though general information concerning this type of parental indulgence or sufferance is not frequently made known, the matter is of enormous concern to sociologists, psychiatrists and psychologists, and sexual scientists. As a matter-of-fact, the most astounding data on this problem can be uncovered if one knows where to look.
Typically, the old double standard applies to boys as well as men. Fathers the world over are, by nature, inclined to scold then forgive their son's indiscretions, while at the same time being vehemently opposed to anyone even thinking lasciviously of their daughters.
Yet, what of the mothers? What is their attitude toward a daughter's premarital relations?
For the most part, females are romanticists and dreamers, particularly in the realm of sex. From childhood on, their thoughts dwell on the Romeo or White Knight images, and if they are unable to attain that ethereal pinnacle of being swept away in a wave of passionate harmony, they transfer their Julietish desires to their daughters, and sublimate themselves through the girls dropped from their wombs.
As attested to by literally thousands of young women who have been interviewed in countless studies, their mothers, while not exactly abetting or assisting in their sexual liaisons, certainly encourage and condone such relationships, often at an extremely early age.
Though the more prudish advisors and counselors proclaim constantly that giving sexual favors is no way in which to snare a man into marriage, a disproportionate amount of mothers remain unconvinced. While often eschewing direct discussion, these female parents will push, cajole, permit, and even in some cases arrange for their daughters to allow sexual familiarities with boys they deem "acceptable," hoping against hope that such promiscuity will lead to a satisfactory culmination in wedded bliss.
Another, perhaps more sensuous though less idealistic reason that mothers allow their girls to engage in sexual activities up to and including intercourse, is to vicariously experience erotic episodes via their daughters. These women, frustrated in marriage to men who fell far short of their ideal and usually intensely frustrated, are trying to relive their girlhoods and the sexual gratifications they have never been able to achieve.
Whatever the cause, the effect is the same. Each year more and more teen and pre-teen girls are engaging in sex, having babies, and seeking abortions. In a coldly practical sense, if the mothers of these children hadn't encouraged, or at least allowed permissiveness, this condition would not be rampant today.
In Bobijo James' Mother Joins the Kid's Club a fictional though realistic depiction is given of how a doting mother can carry things to the extreme by indulging in an overly sex-conscious twelve-year-old daughter. Beginning with the girl's initiation into a "sex club," Susan Elliott finds herself teaching the young lady, with the assistance of several willing boys, all of the erotic techniques, some of which are unknown to most married women. As a parent or future parent, this book should be required reading.
-THE PUBLISHERS
CHAPTER ONE
"Are you sure Connie won't be popping back in?" the naked man lying on the bed asked quietly as he watched the petite brunette bend over to slip her pink bikini panties down her shapely legs and kick them off.
Susan smiled and shook her head while picking up a hair brush from the dresser top. Standing nude before the mirror, caressed by lamp light, she touched up the gleaming black tresses that flowed in soft waves to the middle of her back. "It's Judy's thirteenth birthday, Greg. As a matter-of-fact, I'll probably have to call Connie home before it gets too late. You know how young girls are."
He grinned as he looked at her reflection in the mirror with gleaming eyes. Susan's breasts weren't large, but were high, firm and pointed. The dark thatch of curly hair covering her pelvis didn't conceal the puffy lips of her cunt, and the hair close to her slit was glistening wetly. The sight of her bare body always thrilled him, as she looked more like a teenager than a forty-three-year-old divorcee.
"You're teasing again," he rasped hoarsely. "Forget about that damn hair and come to bed."
Susan's violet eyes were twinkling as she dropped the brush and spun around, the sudden movement making her pink-tipped titties sway. "You're really horny tonight, aren't you? What's the matter, is your wife having a period?"
"Let's not talk about her, for Christ's sake," he grumbled, gripping the thick hairy spike jutting out from his pelvis. The purple head of his prick was swollen almost to the bursting point, and a droplet of clear liquid filled the tiny slit in the end. As he gaped at her fleece-covered crotch, he slid a hand down to his balls and spread his thighs. "C'mon, baby. I'm getting a nut ache just looking at you."
Susan's lips curved into a sly smile. Walking to the side of the bed, she lifted her hands, ran them over her softly contoured titties, then slid her palms to her pelvis. Easing her forefingers into the fur-ringed gash that disappeared between her thighs, she pried the lips apart to let Greg see the smooth pink valley of her slit where droplets of cuntal milk glistened invitingly.
Is this what you want?" she cooed. You know damn well it is." Greg's eyes were glazed and his cock was throbbing uncontrollably. "Lay down here and let me play with that."
"Not until you promise me that you'll tell Vera tonight that you want a divorce."
"I told you I would, didn't I?" His tongue flicked out to wet his dry lips. "C'mon, honey. Lay down and let me take care of that pussy for you."
Pulling her hands from her cunt, Susan turned her gaze to Greg's rigid blue-veined cock and a shiver ran through her. After many past experiences, she knew how thrilling that huge shaft could be, plunging in and out of her cunt with maddening rhythm, yet she wanted to delay as long as possible the ecstatic bliss of a violent orgasm. Kneeling on the bed, she scooted up next to Greg and laid down to let him take her in his arms.
"Oh, God, baby!" Greg moaned as he pressed his stiff tingling cock against her soft flat belly. "Jesus, you feel good!"
Susan snuggled closer, thrusting her hard nipples against his hairy chest. "You feel good, too!" Reaching between them, she curled her small fingers around his massive pulsing tool, then lifted her leg to give him access to her steamy, juice-filled slit.
"Shall we turn out the lights?" Greg murmured as he ran a hand up the inside of her velvety thigh and began caressing the dewy valley of her twat. Each time he was with Susan like this, he felt as though he were making love to her twelve-year-old daughter, rather than a mature and beautiful woman. Susan was small, dainty and fragile, nothing at all like the tall Nordic blonde he was married to.
"No, honey," she whispered throatily, shivering as his finger began sliding up and down her juicy gash, teasing the tiny nubbin of a clitoris and fondling the dilated opening to her womb. "You know I don't like to fuck in the dark. It's not nearly as much fun. Ooohhh! Go in slow, Greg!"
"You're really wet." Greg pushed his finger easily into the juice-filled tunnel of her vagina. "You were thinking about this all evening, weren't you?"
" "Oh, yes!" she whimpered, hunching against his probing digit and flattening her tits against him. Her tiny hand squeezed his prick tightly as she squirmed, and small animal-like sounds emanated from her throat. "Finger-fuck me, Greg!" she pleaded. "Jack me off first! Please!"
Sliding a hand under her shoulders, he gently rolled her onto her back and waited until she drew her knees up, then he began twirling his finger in her cuntal tube and sliding it in and out of the fiery orifice. "You like to be finger-fucked, don't you, baby?"
"Yes!" she hissed through clenched teeth. Her eyes were squinted tight as she began a humping motion with her hips, swirling her cunny on his stabbing digit. It was always better for her when she was finger-fucked first, so that when he jammed his gigantic prick into her belly, she could make it last and not be so frantically anxious for an orgasm. As his finger speared in and out of her hole, she began gliding her hand up and down his straining muscle, coaxing his dick to throb even harder. "Oh, Greg! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Greg! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
"Baby, baby!" he murmured. Getting to his knees, he bent low and took one of her pencileraser nipples into his mouth to begin sucking and tugging as he listened to the wet schlucking sounds his fingers was making in her pussy. "Uuummm! Uuummm! Uuunnnfff!"
"Suck it, baby! Suck it hard!" Susan put her free hand on his head and twisted her fingers in his dark wavy hair, at the same time squeezing his thick member and surging her hips off the mattress onto his plunging finger. "Suck it, darling! Oh, fuck, honey! You're going to make me cum! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Oh, Greg! Sweetheart! Please, darling! Make me climax! Fuck! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, Greg! Greg!"
"Uuummm! Uuummm! Uuunnnfff!" Greg's lips were making smacking sounds on her tit as he burrowed his face into the soft fleshy mound. Her hot fist was gliding up and down his shaft, teasing and titillating his balls. He wanted inside her so bad he was shaking, but he knew he would have to make her cum first with his finger. It was the only way she liked to fuck. There was no way he could change the established ritual.
"I'M READY, GREG!" she cried out. "OH, GOD! NOW, BABY!" Balancing on her shoulders and feet, Susan lurched off the mattress, gyrating her hips frantically and thrusting her twat against his stabbing finger. Gripping his head tightly, she mashed Greg's face against her tit and screamed with ecstasy as the joyous eruption of climax thundered out from Tier groin. "OOOHHH! GGGGRRRREEEEGGGG! AAAGGGHHH! WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! OH, HONEY! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
Greg continued to mouth her pointed nipple as she shivered and shuddered, then slumped back against the bedspread with a long quavering sigh. When her trembling had ceased, he lifted his head and withdrew his wet finger from her hot, liquid-filled vagina. "Are you ready to fuck now, baby?"
Susan opened her eyes slowly and looked at him with unbridled lust. "Yes, darling! Yes! Get on your back! I want to be on top!"
Dropping onto his back, Greg watched as Susan's creamy, unblemished, child-like body moved over him and straddled his hips. When she reached between her legs for his jerking prick, he raised his head and saw her lubricate the swollen purple tip before easing it into her pussy. "Fuck it, baby!" he groaned. "Fuck it!"
"I will, dearest!" She withdrew her hand and gripped his shoulders, then lowered her twat onto his pole, grimacing with ecstasy as the thick staff slid inside her belly. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, Greg, what a prick! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! Oh, fuck, honey! I'll never get. enough of that beautiful cock! AAAGGGHHH!"
"Oh, Jesus, baby! Damn!" Greg put his hands on her smooth, firm asscheeks and squeezed as he raised up to embed his rod to the hilt in her tight clenching tunnel. "AAAGGGHHH! Susie! God! UUUNNNGGGHHH!UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Susan felt the puffy sensitive lips of her pussy bang against Greg's hairy pelvis at the same moment the bulbous head of his prick rammed against her womb. "Oh, Jesus, Greg! AAARRRGGGHHH! Darling! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
"DO IT, BABY!" Greg shouted. "FUCK, HONEY! FUCK!"
Susan's face twisted with delirious rapture as she dug her nails into Greg's shoulders and began bouncing rapidly, hammering her cunt oh his cock. "UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! OH, GREG! AAAGGGHHH! GREG! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!"
"FUCK, BABY! I'M GETTING READY TO CUM! OH, JESUS!" His hands found her soft tits and he squeezed tightly, at the same time humping his hips off the mattress to match her rhythm. "FUCK! OH, GOD, HONEY! DO IT!"
"UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! IT'S CLEAR UP TO MY WAIST, GREG!" Susan's eyelids fluttered as she squirmed and writhed, corkscrewing her cunny up and down his cream-covered pole. The massive prick inside her was slamming against her uterus with exhilarating regularity. It felt as though her entire tummy was full of hard male muscle. Squeezing her cuntal muscles tightly, she picked up the tempo, feeling orgasm building rapidly in her groin. "UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! OH, MY GOD, GREG! AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
"I CANT HOLD IT, BABY! I'M GONNA CUM! JESUS! OH, FUCK! FUCK! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! DAMN, SUSIE! NOW, HONEY! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
Like a wild, frantic, sex-starved vixen, Susan slapped her bare ass against his thighs and ground the lips of her tingling twat against his pelvis. "DO IT, GREG! SHOOT! OH, FUCK! FUCK! AAAGGGHHH!" The plunging pole was swelling inside her. "NOW, GREG, NOW!"
"OH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!" Greg arched off the bed as his throbbing peter began spewing hot cum into Susan's belly. He jerked with each spasm as the liquid coursed through his dick and jetted in squirts. "UNGH! SSSUUUSSSIIIEEEEE! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
The boiling eruption inside her brought Susan to climax. Throwing her head back, she screamed through a tendon-taut throat. "WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
The bedroom walls echoed rasping breaths, whimpers and moans, then Susan sank forward to crush her titties against Greg's chest. They sucked air ravenously for several moments before Susan stretched out her legs, clamped them together, and rolled over on her back.
"Wheeww!" Greg gasped. "God, what a fuck!"
"I know!" Susan muttered, throwing an arm across her eyes. "It gets better every time, doesn't it?"
Greg nodded silently. Now that the ache in his balls had been relieved and his cock was wilting slowly, he was able to think rationally about his relationship with this tiny beautiful brunette.
In comparison, his wife was like an amazon who felt that sex was a duty and not something to be enjoyed. Though he had fucked Vera that very morning, what had just happened with Susan was like a totally different experience, as comparing jacking off to a blow-job. More than ever he realized that he would have to get rid of the big raw-boned blonde and have Susan permanently, even though there was an eight-year-difference in their ages.
"I have to go to the bathroom, dear," Susan said quietly, squirming to the side of the bed and standing up. "Are you going to get dressed, or do you want it again?"
Greg shook his head groggily and struggled to a sitting position. "I don't think we'd better, Sue. It scares the hell out of me that Connie's just next door. If she caught us, we'd have a helluva time explaining, wouldn't we?"
"You don't have to worry about that, dear. We can fuck again if you want to." She glanced at the clock on the dresser. "It's only ten-thirty. I know she won't be back before midnight."
"I'd still rather not take the chance." Greg got to his feet and walked over to the chair where he had draped his clothes. "I'll get dressed, then we'll have a drink, okay? I'd better be getting home anyway. I can get away with coming over here during the daytime, but at night Vera gets suspicious."
"All right. Whatever you say." Susan went to the bathroom, let Greg's semen drain from her pussy, then washed and wiped her gash carefully. When she returned to the bedroom, Greg was getting into his shirt. She took a robe from the closet, slipped it on, then ran a brush through her hair.
"I've decided to skip the drink," Greg said, pushing his feet into expensive loafers. "As long as we've got the motel all set up for tomorrow night, there's no sense in pushing our luck. If I go home and make Vera happy tonight, she won't bitch about my taking off for a meeting."
Slamming the brush down on the dresser, Susan spun around, her violet eyes flashing angrily. "Wait just a minute, now. I thought you were going to tell her tonight. Damn you, Greg! If you don't, I will!"
The big man looked at the floor and he nodded slowly. "I will, baby. But it has to be the right time, don't you understand? If she isn't madder than hell when I get home, I'll tell her. If she is, there wouldn't be any point. She wouldn't even listen to me."
Forcing herself to calm down, but still irate, Susan turned and started for the door to the hall. "If you don't tell her, don't bother coming back. I mean it. Six months is long enough."
Greg followed her abashedly into the living room and stood waiting while she lit a cigarette. "Honey, you've got my word. Before I pick you up tomorrow night, it'll all be over with. It's not an easy thing to do, you know."
Susan looked at him coldly as she dropped into a chair. "I'm not going to listen to any more excuses, Greg. If you haven't told her by tomorrow night, don't bother picking me up. I won't be going any place with you."
"All right. I understand." He crossed over to peck her on the cheek then went to the front door. "I'll call you and let you know how it went. Have some faith in me, honey. Good night."
Susan didn't reply. When the door closed, she stubbed out her cigarette and got up to begin turning out the lights. Returning to the bedroom, she turned the covers back, shrugged out of her robe, and switched off the lamp before remembering that she had forgotten to take her vitamin pill. Rather than put the robe back on again, she walked through the darkened house toward the kitchen stark naked.
The light from the house next door where the children were having the birthday party floated in through the windows and furnished enough glow so that she could locate the bottle of pills and a glass for water. The window over the sink that overlooked the small back yard patio was open. As she filled the glass with water, Susan saw her daughter and a young boy she recognized as Ray Dawson sitting on the glider swing just below the window.
Connie had dressed for her friend's party in a pale blue chiffon dress with a full ruffled petticoat beneath. For a brief instant, Susan was horrified to see that the dress was hiked up to Connie's waist and the young boy's hand was out of sight in the girl's crotch.
"Please, honey!" the young lad was begging in a hoarse whisper. "Nobody can see us out here! Take your panties off and let me put my cock in!"
The attractive dark-haired girl shook her head fiercely. "No, Ray! I told you, no!"
"It's not any worse than my finger!" young Ray pleaded. "Honest! I won't even stick it all the way in! Just let me see what it feels like!"
Susan stood gaping at the youngsters, a pill in one hand and the glass in the other. There was no doubt what he was asking her daughter to do, and she was appalled that he had the nerve to try something like that just outside the house.
"Will you jack me off then?" Ray asked. "Or suck me? God, Connie, it really hurts!"
"I can't, Ray!" the girl simpered. "I don't know how. Don't ask me! I'm letting you put your finger in, aren't I?"
"But that just makes me hot! Jeez, Connie, you're wet and everything. It wouldn't hurt!" The boy pulled his hand from between her legs and yanked his zipper down. Reaching into his fly, he pulled forth a rigid gleaming prick. "Look at it, Connie! It's not that big! It won't hurt you!"
Susan stared at the boy's veined rigid cock along with her daughter. It was so much bigger than she would have imagined for a twelve-year-old boy that she was surprised. Don't, Connie! she thought. Don't, dear! Please!
Connie pulled her dress down, but was unable to tear her eyes from Ray's hard boyish tool. She shivered involuntarily and whimpered. "Put it away, Ray. Please! What if somebody catches us?"
"Feel it, Connie," the boy rasped huskily, taking her hand and placing it on his throbbing muscle. "Wow!" The girl's eyes widened as she curled her fingers around his fuckstaff and felt the heat of it against her palm. "Oh, God, Ray! It's so huge!"
When she had grasped his tool firmly, he slipped his hand back between her legs and began feeling for her pussy. "Jack me off! Just rub your hand up and down it! God, Connie, I've got to cum!"
"I don't know how!" she sobbed, her eyes riveted on the huge purple head of his swollen, jerking shaft.
Susan trembled as she watched the boy probe into her daughter's crotch and was sure he had stuck his finger in her virgin pussy. She knew she should put on her robe and go out and stop it, but she was rooted to the floor and couldn't move. The scene before her had her captivated, as it was reminiscent of what she had done at that age.
One part of her wanted Connie to leap up and run into the house, then another and even stronger feeling made her wish that Connie would begin stroking the boy's thick dick and make him shoot off. The lips of her cunt began to flutter, and she felt her nipples hardening.
"What about tomorrow night?" Ray said in a whining voice. "You're gonna get fucked then. What difference does it make if we do it now?"
"That's different," Connie replied chokingly. "I have to do it, or I'll never get in the club. It scares me, Ray. I'm ... a virgin. I've never had a thing inside me before."
"My finger's inside you, isn't it? It's the same thing. Please, Connie. Take off your panties and let me fuck you."
Connie jerked her hand from the boy's pulsing peter, pushed his arm from between her legs, then stood up and smoothed her dress. "I can't, Ray. I don't even want to do it tomorrow night. Don't ask me, please."
Ray jumped to his feet and began struggling to get his hard prick back in his pants. When he had it put away, he yanked his zipper up and glared at the girl. "All right, you damn chicken. Maybe they'll draw my name tomorrow night, and I'll get to fuck you yet. You're really something else, you know that? You let everybody finger you, but you won't fuck. What the hell do you think that does to a guy?"
Tears were streaming down Connie's face and she was twisting her hands together. "I'm sorry, Ray. I really am. I should never have let you put your finger in. Don't hate me. I'm just scared."
The boy shoved his hands in his pockets. "Being sorry doesn't help me at all. I can't even go back to the party like this. Piss on you. I'm going home." He turned away abruptly and started around the corner of the house, leaving Connie gazing after him with tear-filled eyes.
Susan popped the vitamin pill in her mouth and chased it with water, then put the glass down on the counter silently and hurried to her room. What she had heard seemed inconceivable. Surely Connie wasn't going to prostitute herself for the sake of some stupid club. It couldn't be! Yet she had heard it with her own ears.
As she slipped between the cool sheets and covered up, Susan felt more inadequate than ever before. Connie, her beautiful, intelligent daughter, was planning to be indoctrinated into the world of sex at the tender age of twelve. It was almost too horrible to think about.
She heard her daughter come in the back door and closed her eyes, feigning sleep. This was no time for a discussion. In the morning, when she had herself under control, she would have to have a long talk with her pretty adopted daughter, who she had loved and cherished since she was six. Things had to be straightened out, and fast. And with no husband to turn to, the load was entirely on her shoulders.
It was well into the early hours of the morning before Susan was able to drift off to a troubled and nightmare-filled sleep.
CHAPTER TWO
It was past nine the next morning when Susan shuffled into the kitchen wearing a light robe to begin preparing breakfast. Though she hadn't worked in years, and there was no need to now that she was receiving a sizeable alimony from her divorced husband Dan, she still considered the week-ends a time for relaxation, and made an effort to be with her daughter as much as possible.
Putting the frying pan on the stove, she began taking out bacon and eggs from the refrigerator and setting up the toaster, letting her thoughts drift to the problem she would have to straighten out with Connie when the girl got up.
She and Dan had agreed seven years before to take the little girl in when her parents had been killed in an automobile accident. A year later they had formally adopted the young brunette, who bore a strange likeness to Susan. Their marriage had been rocky at best, and they had both thought a daughter would help them cement the relationship, but the previous year they had agreed to disagree, and Susan had gotten a divorce.
Raising the girl without a father had not been easy, but until last night Susan had thought she was doing a good job. An exceptionally pretty girl, Connie's figure had been blossoming during the last twelve months, and now she had every appearance of being a young lady. Susan hadn't seen her nude, but knew that the bras that covered her high, conical breasts weren't padded.
"Good morning, Mom," Connie said from the doorway. "Want me to fix the toast?"
"Please, dear. You can set the table, too. The eggs are almost ready."
Susan avoided the girl's eyes until they had seated themselves and she had poured a cup of coffee. After taking a token bite of the crisp bacon, she cleared her throat and lifted her head.
"Connie, we have something to talk about this morning. I, uhhh, heard you talking to the Dawson boy out back last night."
The girl's eyebrows shot up and her face turned white. "Oh, no, Mom! How could you?"
"I didn't mean to overhear, dear," Susan said, trying to remain calm. "I came out to take my vitamin, and I couldn't help it. Perhaps it would be best if we tried to discuss this like two adults. Will you tell me what's going on?"
Connie's face flushed as she toyed with the food on her plate. "How ... much do you know?"
Susan lifted her coffee cup with a trembling hand and took a sip to ease her parched throat. "I saw what he was doing to you, and I heard what he wanted. I'm glad you didn't give in, honey, but you know you shouldn't have gone as far as you did."
"I know what you told me, Mom," the girl replied, not looking up, "but, Jeez, the guys make it awfully hard. They won't even talk to a girl if she doesn't let him do something.""
Susan reached out and touched her daughter's arm. "I understand. It was like that when I was a girl, too. I heard you tell him you were still a virgin. Is that true?"
"Uh-huh. Well, I mean, sort of. I've let a couple of guys feel me up, but that's all."
"Did you like it?" Susan asked quietly. "Have you ever had an orgasm?"
"I don't think so." Connie started to take a bite of her eggs, then dropped her fork and pushed her plate back. "God, Mom. Did you see me holding him, too?"
"Yes. Was it your first time?"
The girl nodded. "It didn't seem so bad to just touch it. I wanted to find out what it felt like. Jeepers, it was hard!"
Susan tried to recall what she had told Connie about a penis when they had had a sex discussion several months before, but she couldn't recall. It had been a very open and frank talk, however Susan had had several drinks to work up her courage, and the memory was somewhat hazy.
"Dear, I think it would be best if we got everything out in the open. You were also talking to Ray about fucking, and mentioned something about a club and what you were going to do tonight. Can you tell me about it?"
Connie gulped and fidgeted with the buttons on her robe. The garment was thin, and her youthful nipples made button-like protrusions in the material. "Do I have to, Mom? Can't we just forget about it? I won't go through with it. Honest. I'm too scared."
"I think you'd better tell me. We don't want to keep any secrets from each other, do we?"
"I suppose not." Connie heaved a quavering sigh, then leaned forward with her full firm breasts resting on the table top. "There's this girls club at school," the girl admitted reluctantly. "It's a secret thing. There's girls from the high school in it, too. You have to go to bed with two boys in order to get in."
Susan was taken aback, but tried not to let it show. "Do you mean you have to go all the way?"
"Uh-huh. They use a girl's house when her folks are gone. They draw two boys' names from a bowl, then one of the members brings the guys over one at a time."
"I see." Susan reached for her cigarettes and lit one. There had been references to things of this type in the paper, and one of her friends at the card club had mentioned it only a few weeks before, but she had no idea it was occurring so close to home. "Tell me how this works, honey."
"Well, they, uhhh, choose a girl's house when everybody's gone. It has to be at night. Then the girl who is being initiated goes there and lays down on a bed naked. The member girl meets the boys at school, and brings them over one at a time."
"Do the boys know who it is they're going to bed with?"
"No. Only the girls in the club. The house is supposed to be kept real dark so the guys can't see who the girl is. They even have to hang a blanket over the bedroom window."
"Well, it certainly sounds like they've got everything worked out." Susan poured herself some more coffee. "Is there anything special you have to do with the boy?"
Connie's face reddened again, and she twisted her fingers together. "Whatever the guy wants. He can't say anything about it, though. To anybody. I mean, like, he's not supposed to."
"What if the girl is a virgin, Connie? Like you are? Do they choose younger boys, or what?"
"I really don't know, Mom. Heck, most of the girls have been fingered anyway. I guess it doesn't make much difference who the guy is."
Susan wanted to tell her that the older the boy is, the larger his prick would be, but held herself in check. It was more important now to find out what Connie's attitude toward the whole business was, and whether she had really planned to go through with it. The idea of two boys mounting Connie and forcing their thick hard tools into the girl's virgin pussy was already sending erotic tingles into her cunt and nipples, and she could feel her legs trembling slightly.
"I suppose it was all set up for you to use this house because I was going out with Greg tonight, right?"
"Yes," the girl replied in a whisper. "And you were all prepared to let it happen?"
"Not really. I don't know whether I'm ready to ... fuck, but jeez, I want to get into that club. All my friends belong. Even Judy Russell."
Oh, no! Susan thought, wincing at the idea of what her friend Myra would do if she knew her pretty big-busted blonde daughter had lost her cherry before her thirteenth birthday. "I can hardly believe it."
"Well, it's true. Judy did her thing last month. She's been on me every day to get my initiation over with." Connie swallowed hard and looked at her mother with tear-filled eyes. "What am I going to do, Mom? I don't want all my friends to think I'm chicken, but I don't think I can make it."
Susan nodded understandingly and patted the girl's wavy, coal black tresses. She knew well how it felt to be shunned from the group. Her own strict parents had made her social life miserable until she had gone off to college. There had been few dates and even fewer girl friends before she got out of the house and went on her own. A situation like that could be serious and traumatic for a young ripening girl.
"I think I have an idea, dear. Let's go to my room for a minute. I want to check something."
There was a puzzled look on Connie's face as she got up from the table and followed her mother through the house. When they reached Susan's bedroom, Connie stopped and looked on incredulously as her mother unbuttoned her robe and threw it onto the bed.
Connie had never seen her mother totally naked, and was both shocked and surprised. Susan's body was nearly perfect, with smoothly contoured hips, shapely legs, and symetrical titties that jutted out from her chest like a young girl's.
"Take off your robe, dear," Susan said soothingly. "I want to see just how much we are alike."
The girl hesitated momentarily, then began slowly undoing the buttons down the front. When they were open, she let the garment slip from her shoulders to fall in a heap at her feet, feeling slightly embarrassed at the way her mother was looking at her bare tits and pussy.
"Now come over here by the mirror."
Susan waited until her daughter was standing by her side in front of the dresser, then smiled as she compared their curvy figures. It made her feel proud that at forty-three there was so little difference. She had never had a child nor an operation, so there were no stretch marks or scars. From the neck down, she and the girl could have almost passed as twins.
Connie stared raptly at the reflection of the hairy vee covering her mother's pelvis. She could see the puffy lips of the gash that disappeared between the smooth creamy thighs, and they looked remarkably like her own. "Why are we doing this, Mom? What's it for?"
Susan grinned happily, her eyes twinkling. "Don't you see, dear? Who's going to know the difference in a dark room?"
Connie's brow furrowed. "I still don't get it."
Laughing gaily, Susan took Connie's hand and led her to the bed where they sat down. "It's really very simple, dear. You want to get into the club very badly, right? The only problem is that you don't want to go through the initiation. I know how important this is, and how much you want your friends to think well of you. I'll just take your place."
The girl's eyes widened and her mouth dropped open. "Mom! You don't mean it? Jeez, do you know what they might want you to do?"
Susan patted her daughter's naked thigh and nodded. "I probably know a lot more than you think, dear. Look, it's going to be pitch dark in there, isn't it? You said yourself the boys don't know who they're going to be in bed with. You can hide some place, and they'll never know it isn't you."
"Jeepers, Mom, you can't! Judy said one of the guys made her ... suck him! You know, put her mouth on his thing? He shot off while she was doing it. You couldn't do something like that!"
"Yes, I can, dear. I've had a lot of experience with men. You will too, but I think you should wait till you're older. I can handle these boys. You don't have to worry about me."
Connie stood up, walked nervously to the dresser, then turned around. "They'll really fuck you, Mom. They'll probably suck your titties, and even ... want to get down between your legs with their mouths. Do you really want to do all that for me?"
It took all her self-control for Susan to keep from blurting out that she could hardly wait. Though she had never admitted it to anyone, one of her favorite daydreams was to imagine a young boy between her legs, thrusting and jamming a tender peter into her hungry cunt. Up till now it had been a harmless fantasy, but with such an ideal situation facing her, she could scarcely wait for it to happen.
"Connie, dear, it won't be long before you'll be experiencing all the joys and wonders of sex. As I've told you, it's a rare and beautiful thing. Of course, I'd like to see you wait until you're a little more mature and capable of handling it. Right now isn't the time, so I'm willing to help you out in a way that no one will ever know except the two of us."
Connie's eyes began to fill and she sniffed. "Thanks, Mom. You're really great." Rushing over to her mother, she knelt between the woman's legs and crushed their naked breasts together. "Thank you, thank you!"
After clutching Connie to her tightly for a moment, Susan pushed her away gently and helped her up. "Let's get the house cleaned up and then start making our plans, honey. I've got some things to do before tonight."
Susan called Greg to cancel their date with an excuse that she was coming down with a cold, then she and Connie went through the house from top to bottom and did their weekly shopping. After supper, when it began to get dusk, both females took a hot bubble bath, then while Susan dressed they went over their plans for the last time in her bedroom.
"I'll take the car out and park it on the next street," Susan said, cupping her full titties into a gauzy bra. "Then I'll cut around through the yards and come in through the back door. You have all the lights turned out and put a blanket over your bedroom window."
"Judy will probably bring the guys, Mom. She'll want to make sure I get screwed."
"That's all right. I'll be in on your bed, and you can hide in here. Judy knows where your room is, and she'll take them right back.
"That's the way it's supposed to work." Connie crossed her arms in front of her and shivered. "Judy's not supposed to say anything to me either, so you won't have to worry about that. God, I hope it works."
"It will." Susan slipped a dress over her head and tugged it down. "Well, I guess I'm ready. Start turning off the lights when I back the car out. I'll see you in a few minutes."
Susan was stark naked as she felt her way through the inky blackness of Connie's room toward the window. Pulling the blanket back slightly, she peered out at the nearly deserted street. After a few minutes, she could make out a young couple coming up the sidewalk in the lights from the neighboring houses. Judy was dressed in tight-fitting sweater and miniskirt that showed off her lush girlish figure to the best advantage. She was wearing no bra, and her heavy tits swayed as she minced along next to the boy by her side.
When she could make out the boy's face, Susan sucked in her breath sharply. It was Ray Dawson, the boy that had been fingering Connie the night before. She had already seen his prick and knew its size, and her pussy began to tingle as she imagined what it would feel like spearing up into her tight vagina.
"Mom, they're coming," Connie whispered from the door to the hallway. "It's Ray. And Judy."
"I know, dear." Susan dropped the blanket and hurried to the bed to throw herself down on her back. "Go in my room and close the door. And be very quiet."
"I will. Jeez, Mom, please be careful."
Susan smiled into the blackness as she slid a hand down across her flat belly to the already wet slit between her legs, thinking gleefully of the surprise young Ray had in store for him. He wouldn't know for sure that he was supposed to be fucking Connie, so she could give him a balling he would never forget.
There was a muffled sound as the front door opened and closed, then Susan heard the hushed sound of footsteps on the carpeting as they came through the house toward the bedroom. She heard the boy enter and close the door, then there was the noise of his belt buckle and zipper as he began undressing. The excitement had her flushed, and Susan could almost picture the hard-on the boy undoubtedly had, his thick young prick throbbing and pulsing as he undressed quickly. Then the bed jiggled and a naked male body stretched out next to her.
"God!" the boy whispered as his hand stole cautiously over her full, hard-nippled tits and moved down to her pussy. "You're really built!"
Susan didn't reply. Instead, she curled her fingers around his rigid cock and began stroking it, at the same time spreading her thighs wide. She felt his fingers slip into her dewy slit and twitched when he touched her hard little clit.
"Wow, you're really wet!" Ray murmured. Squirming around, he covered a hard nipple with his mouth and began sucking. Then he found her dilated cunthole with his digit and began probing the fleshy opening. "Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff! Uuummm!"
Susan was amazed at the boy's gentleness. Her hand clutched at his rigid dick and she began squirming and twisting on his stabbing finger, listening blissfully to the wet schlucking sounds it made as it plunged in and out of her cunny. Whatever happened, she mustn't say a word.
"Don't move your hand so much on my dick!" Ray rasped. "I don't want you to jack me off!" He pulled his finger from her twat and moved around to kneel between her outstretched legs. "I'm too fuckin' hot to wait! I'm gonna screw you now!"
Taking a deep breath, Susan remained motionless as he stretched out on top of her and began feeling for her tingling gash with the swollen head of his prick. Wordlessly, she reached between them for his tool, carefully moistened the head, then eased it into the gaping aching orifice of her vagina.
"Oh, fuck!" Ray wheezed when the tip of his dick slid in. "God! Aaarrrggghhh! You sure as hell ain't a virgin! Aaaggghhh!"
"Gggnnnuuuggghhh!" Susan couldn't restrain a groan of ecstasy as the thick fiery pole slithered up inside her. The boy's hairless chest was crushing her tits, and she could feel him shiver with delight. Then the end of his tool was banging against her womb and the coarse hair of his pelvis was rubbing against hers. "Gggnnnuuuggghhh!"
"Jesus Christ!" the boy groaned into her neck. "I've never had anything like you before! AAAGGGHHH! Oh, fuck, what a screw!" He braced his knees and began humping, long-dicking her, stroking the full length of his stiff shaft in and out of her greedy pussy. "Ungh ... ungh ... ungh ... ungh! This is outta sight! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
It was impossible for Susan to control herself any longer. The huge delight-filled cock plunging in and out of her cunny was driving her wild with passion. Throwing her arms across his back, she wrapped her legs around him and dug her heels into the crack of his ass, at the same time humping and hunching off the mattress at his stabbing pecker. "GGGGNNNNUUUUGGGGHHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
Young Ray was astounded and filled with rapture at the same time. No girl he had ever had could fuck like this. Her pussy was tight, like a fist full of warm jelly, and the Way she was twisting and turning made his balls tickle. He clutched at her shoulders and picked up speed, slapping his balls against the hairless crack of her butt as he thrust his dick in and out. "UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!AAARRRGGGHHH!"
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" Susan knew he wouldn't last long, and soon his jerking pecker would be gushing inside her. She began undulating and gyrating even more wildly, forcing his staff to ream her cunt. She wanted to cry out the words that were boiling inside her, but couldn't. Instead, she groaned loudly with a passionate frenzy. "UNGH! UNGH! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! GGGGHHHHUUUUGGGGHHHH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
Susan felt the boy stiffen then jerk as his boiling sperm flooded into her, squirting in jets against her uterus. His spewing eruption brought her to climax, and her nails dug into his back as she screamed through clenched teeth. "OHHH! OOOHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
Ray slumped against her, trembling and twitching with rapture. He had never cum that hard before, and wished now he had been able to make it last. It wasn't until his senses had stopped reeling that he realized she was clenching and unclenching her cuntal muscles on his still-pulsing tool, exciting his lust all over again.
"Who are you?" he rasped hoarsely. "Please tell me. God! I've never had a fuck like that!"
Susan smiled, but remained mute. She let her arms and legs fall slowly to the bed then remained motionless, waiting to see what else this sturdy young stud had on his mind. He eased his cum-covered shaft from her cunt and rolled over on his back, breathing heavily. When he was quiet for several moments, Susan began wondering whether he had had his fill.
"Get on top of me," Ray ordered gruffly. "You fuck me this time."
Getting to her knees quickly, Susan straddled the boy's hips and positioned her cunt over his still-hard pecker. She felt their mingled juices on his tool as she guided it into her pussy and slowly squatted, jamming the boy's rigid staff up into her belly. When her asscheeks were resting against his thighs, she felt for his hands and placed them on her tits. While he squeezed, she started corkscrewing up and down, spiraling her dew-filled twat the full length of his boyish muscle.
"Oh, fuck!" he whimpered. "Jeez! How come you know how to do it like that? UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Damn, this is really wild! Oh, fuck! AAAGGGHHH!"
Susan felt him humping beneath her and began bouncing more rapidly, forcing his thick man-sized member to penetrate to the hilt. Her fuck tunnel was already full of sperm and cuntal fluids, and the boy's peter glided in and out effortlessly. Squeezing her cunny tightly, she gripped his shoulders and began hammering on the long prick, swiveling and rocking to make it touch all the sensitive tissues inside her throbbing twat.
"UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!" Ray was lurching off the mattress, matching her pounding rhythm while he squeezed on her pliable titties. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH, SHIT! YOU'RE GONNA MAKE ME CUM AGAIN! UUUNNNGGGHHH! GOD, YOU'RE FANTASTIC! AAAGGGHHH! DO IT! FUCK ME! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
Orgasm was beginning to build feverishly in Susan's cunt as she slammed her ass against his thighs. The spearing rod filled her with ecstatic delight, and the thought that it was such a tender young prick only added to her bliss.
"UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Ray dropped her titties, gripped her waist, and lifted himself off the bed. "I'M CUMMING! OH, FUCK! FUCK! NOW! JEEZ! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! AAAGGGHHH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
It was timed perfectly. Susan's back arched as she lifted her face toward the dark ceiling when climax shot out from her womb with electric-like shocks of joy. "WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
A gushing torrent of seething liquid spewed into her, and she shuddered with each squirt. When his cock had ceased throbbing, she bent forward, stretched out her legs, and rolled off him, feeling every nerve end tingling with excitement.
A few minutes later, Susan felt the bed wiggle and knew Ray was getting up. She made no effort to move as she listened to the rustle of his clothes, then heard the hall door open and close. After waiting for several minutes, she clamped her legs together, eased off the bed, then hurried to the bathroom to squat on the stool.
Connie appeared in the doorway just as the thick glob of sperm oozed from Susan's twat to plop into the toilet bowl. The girl looked at her mother with obvious embarrassment, but made no effort to turn away. "Judy stayed in the living room the whole time, Mom. How did it go?"
"I'll tell you in a minute, dear." Susan rolled off some toilet paper and wiped her gash thoroughly. "I'm going to take a douche now. How long do you think it'll be before Judy brings the other boy over?"
"Oh, about half an hour, I guess. It's a pretty good walk, back and forth from school."
"All right." Susan stood up and got her syringe from under the sink. "You might as well stay here and watch me, honey. You'll have to be doing this pretty soon yourself."
CHAPTER THREE
While Connie leaned against the doorjamb observing her mother carefully, Susan filled the douche syringe with powder and warm water, then moved over to the stool and straddled it. Holding the thick lips of her gash apart with one hand, she slipped the hard plastic nozzle into her cunt. When it was buried to the flanged hilt, she started squeezing it gently, forcing the liquid to spray and rinse her sticky tunnel.
"Do you have to do that every time a guy screws you, Mom?"
"It's a good idea." Susan extracted the nozzle and let the water drain into the stool. "Girls used to try to prevent pregnancy this way, but it didn't work very well. Now they only do it to keep clean and sweet smelling."
"Should I start using it?"
"Not just yet, dear. After you've started having boys you can." Susan rinsed the nozzle off at the sink, then dried her hands. "C'mon, dear. Let's go to the kitchen. I'm going to have a highball before the other boy gets here."
"Oh, no, Mom!" Connie said quickly. "If he smells liquor it would be a dead giveaway."
Susan shrugged. "You're right. Okay, let's go to your room. We can sit there and wait."
Switching off the light, they groped their way down the hall and into Connie's room where they dropped down on the side of the bed. Connie cleared her throat and nervously picked at her sweater.
"Mom, you didn't tell me what it was like."
Susan put a hand on her daughter's thigh and smiled at her in the darkness. "It wasn't nearly as bad as you thought it would be. All he wanted to do was fuck. It didn't take very long, you know. Boys that age haven't learned to control themselves yet."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, a lot of men learn how to hold back their sperm, and they don't shoot off right away. It gives the girl a chance to have an orgasm, you see. Females don't get worked up as quickly, and it takes them longer."
"Oh." Connie was silent for a moment, then asked, "Didn't he even want to lick you between the legs? Judy said all the guys liked to do that."
"A lot of them do." Susan chuckled as she recalled how quickly the young boy had gotten excited. "Ray couldn't wait, though. I think he was ready to cum before he walked in the door."
"I'll bet he really liked it, too. He wants to get into every girl in school." The girl shifted on the bed. "Mom, can I get in the closet and listen this time? I'd like to hear what happens, even if I can't see it."
The thought of her daughter listening to her anguished groans of sexual rapture chilled Susan for a moment, but after thinking she realized her fears were ridiculous. The sounds Connie would hear would only be the delirious groans of excited delight, and it certainly couldn't do any harm.
"All right, Connie, but you'll have to be very quiet. Don't make a sound. Now go to the window and keep an eye out."
It was several minutes later when Connie sucked in her breath sharply and exclaimed, "Mom, they're down on the sidewalk. Jeez! It's Bobby Lynch! I didn't know he did this stuff."
"Never mind that now." Susan laid back on the bed and stretched out. "Get in the closet and shut the door. Whatever happens, don't say a word."
Shortly after Connie had hidden herself away, the same sequence of events happened as before. The front door opened and closed and there was the soft padding of feet through the house. Then the bedroom door was shut and sharp rasp of a zipper filled the blackened room.
As she waited on the bed anxiously, Susan could already feel the juice flowing from her dilated cunthole into the fleshy inner folds of her gash. Her nipples were hard, and they tingled. She tried to remain calm, but it was difficult knowing that in a few moments another strange boy would be thrusting his hard prick into her pussy. She tensed loved to have her cunt eaten, and this young lad knew exactly what to do. There was no thought of her daughter hiding in the closet as she cried out in passion and agony. "OOOHHH! AAAHHH! GGGGNNNNUUUUGGGGHHHH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Between her legs, Bobby was swallowing her cuntal fluid thirstily as it flowed into his mouth. His nose was rubbing her clit and his chin her asshole as he delved deeply into the fleshy opening that would soon accept his aching cock. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!"
Susan could hold back no longer. Her body stiffened, then she shuddered as the blissfully sensuous waves of orgasm flooded her body from head to toe. "WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
The boy didn't wait for her to stop trembling. He put her legs over his shoulders and scooted up until his knees were touching her hips and his hard pulsing piston was pressed against her cunny. Gripping the base of his cock, he slipped the gigantic swollen head in, then leaned forward and pressed down, cramming the full length of his huge pecker into Susan's tunnel. "AAARRRGGGHHH! Oh, fuck, baby! Fuck! Jesus! AAAGGGHHH!"
"WWWAAAHHH!" Susan cried out as she felt her intestines being pushed aside by the monstrous pole. It felt as though it would never stop entering her, and the effect was glorious. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! WWWAAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
"You're sure not a virgin, kid!" Bobby gasped as his bare balls slapped against her asshole. "Let's see how good you can fuck! Ungh ... ungh ... ungh ... ungh! Damn! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Her knees were pressed against her tits as Susan squirmed and writhed on the mattress, twisting her tickling cunny on his stabbing dick. It was more than she had ever hoped for. Each time he stabbed it in, it felt as though the head was going clear up to her throat. She couldn't keep up the pretense any longer, and began shouting.
"FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH, GOD! GIVE ME ALL OF IT! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! JESUS, WHAT-A COCK! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
"I ... TOLD ... YOU ... YOU'D ... GET ... IT!" he grunted as he thrust his long hard poker into her juice-filled twat. "UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! CHRIST, WHAT A SCREW! AAAGGGHHH!"
Susan locked her fingers behind his neck and began humping and thrashing under him, swirling and whirling her pussy on his spearing muscle. "FUCK ME!" she sobbed. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH, GOD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I'M GOING TO CUM! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" when the bed creaked, and then the youngster found her with his hands.
"You're going to like this, kitten," Bobby whispered. "I know what girls want, and I'm going to screw you till you blow your mind."
Suddenly his hands seemed to be touching her everywhere, and Susan shivered with delight. He caressed her legs, belly and tits softly, then began nuzzling her nipples as he pried her thighs apart. She reached down to where his hard prick would be and had to bite her lip to keep from squealing in surprise. This boy's shaft was gigantic!
"That's it, baby!" the boy murmured, brushing his lips over her firm cones. "Play with my dick while I get you warmed up. Then I'm going to do something you'll never forget."
"Gggnnnuuuggghhh!" Susan groaned helplessly as her small hand glided up and down the full length of Bobby's monstrous muscle. It was even bigger than Greg's! As she caressed the velvety head, she could almost feel it slamming against her womb. "Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff!"
"Uuunnnggghhh! That's it, kid! Jesus, you sure know what a cock is for, don't you? Keep it up!"
He had pried the puffy lips of her gash apart and was spreading the juice around that was seeping from her cunthole. His thick shaft was throbbing, and there was a tingle in his nuts as the tiny hand stroked his pole.
Susan wanted to cry out, to beg him to shove that magnificent prick into her pussy, but instead she clenched her teeth and moaned ecstatically. " Gggnn n uuuggghhh! Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Uuummm! Uuunnnggghhh!"
"You haven't even started to get hot yet, chick!" Bobby said hoarsely. Pulling his rigid pecker from her grasp, he crawled down to the foot of the bed and knelt between her legs. Stretching out on his belly, he lowered his head to her crotch, then burrowed his nose and mouth into her dewy crevice, his tongue flicking and darting like a wild thing. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGG!"
"Aaarrrggghhh!" At the first touch of his mouth on her cunt, Susan drew her feet up and hiked her hips off the bed, then began swirling and grinding her snatch against his greedy mouth. She hadn't expected this, and it was sheer heaven. "Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Aaaggghhh!"
Bobby was an expert at licking pussies, and he knew that if he could get a girl to cum that way first, she would be a much better fuck. Sticking his tongue out all the way, he speared it into her cuntal orifice and began swishing it around, fucking her orally. "UUNNFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!"
Susan's hands gripped the thick coarse hair on his head and pulled his face into her canyon, at the same time humping and swiveling her hips. She
Susan wasn't prepared for the flood of hot cum that erupted from his jerking peter. A spurting gusher sprayed against her uterus, filled her tunnel, and dribbled out past his impaled prick to trickle down over her asshole. At that moment, orgasm thundered out from her groin.
"WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! OH, GOD! FUCK! FUCK! MY LORD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OOOHHH!"
Bobby waited until the last droplets of sperm had oozed from his peter, then slowly slithered it from Susan's pussy. Moving to the side of the bed, he sat down, drawing in huge volumes of air to ease his tortured lungs. Susan remained still for a moment until her quivering had stopped, then silently rolled off the bed to get some tissues from the dresser and wipe her fluid-soaked crotch.
"I don't know who you are, kid," Bobby said thickly from across the room, "but you're one helluva fuck. My name's Bob Lynch. Any time you want to screw, you just let me know."
Susan didn't reply. Certain the boy would want to fuck again, she dropped the tissues on the floor then crawled up on the bed and stretched out on her back.
"Do you want to give me a blow-job?" the boy asked quietly.
"Ummm hmmm. '
"Okay." He laid down beside her. "You don't have to suck it off all the way. I know some chicks don't like that. Just blow me till I'm almost ready, then jack me off."
Susan was grinning widely as she got to her knees and crouched over his pelvis. The boy didn't know it, but he was going to get a blow-job that he'd talk about for a long time. Gripping the base of his still-rigid shaft with one hand, she cupped his balls in the other, then bent low and began kissing and nibbling at the smooth swollen head of his tool, tasting the sticky juices that still clung there.
"God!" The boy twitched when her mouth touched his pecker, then he settled down to let her mouth it. "Suck it good, chick! Make your mouth like a cunt! That's it! Damn! Wwwhhhuuufff! Oh, Wow! Uuunnnggghhh!"
Slipping her lips over the head of his blood-gorged member, Susan began sloshing her tongue around, teasing the slit and the sensitive spot on the underside. Her asshole was puckered tight as she squeezed her cuntal muscles to keep her juices from trickling down the inside of her thighs. "Uuummm! Uuummm! Uuummm!"
Bobby's hands clutched at the bedspread as he started writhing and squirming. He had never felt a mouth like this before, and his pulsing cock was straining as she gently licked and gobbled on his tool. "Oh, fuck! Damn, kid! Jeez!
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Suck me! Christ, you do that good! AAAGGGHHH!"
It made Susan feel good to know that she was arousing his feverish passion so quickly. She began bobbing her head, sliding her lips down as far as she could on the massive cock. It tasted so sweet! As gently as she could, she slipped her index finger into the crack of his butt and found his bunghole, then she jammed it into his puckered opening to the last knuckle. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!"
"AAARRRGGGHHH!" Bobby shouted. "OH, FUCK! YOU'RE IN MY ASSHOLE! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! JESUS!" He began heaving his hips off the bed, fucking her mouth frantically as she twirled her finger in his rectum. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
It was only a matter of time, Susan knew, before his prick would explode. She began nodding and bobbing her head frantically, sucking the sperm from his balls. The hair on his shaft tickled her lips as the gigantic saliva-wet shaft slid easily over her tongue to her tonsils. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!"
The second eruption was more gentle than the first, and Susan was able to swallow the spurting geyser easily. As she forced the delicious cream down her throat, climax gripped her pussy and she shuddered with delirious rapture. "UUUNNNFFF!
UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!"
"Oh, fuck!" the boy groaned when Susan removed her mouth and hand and dropped back on the bed. "That's the best blow-job I've ever had! Where in the hell did you learn how to do that?" He paused. "Never mind. I know you're not supposed to talk."
They laid there until they both had regained their senses, then the boy got up and began dressing. She could feel his eyes trying to penetrate the darkness and see who she was, but knew it was impossible. When he was ready, he left as Ray had done, silently and without a word of farewell.
"Oh, Jesus, Mom!" Connie exclaimed, bursting from the closet when the front door closed. "I heard it all!"
Susan reached over and switched on the bed lamp and was shocked when she saw her daughter's face. Connie's skin was flushed and her eyes were glazed. Her shorts and panties were pulled down far enough to uncover the black fleece that covered her pelvis.
"What on earth were you doing in there, honey?"
Connie was visibly trembling as she staggered to the bed and dropped down. "I heard everything! I got so hot I had to feel myself!"
A wave of sympathy came over Susan as she realized what had happened. Connie's virgin passion had been fanned to a roaring flame from what she had overheard, and now the girl was being tormented with unfulfilled desire. Her eyes softened as she moved over to sit next to her daughter.
"Mom, you sucked him!" Connie sobbed. "I got so hot in there I couldn't stand it! Jeez, I hurt! I feel like I'm on fire down there, and I don't know what to do!"
Susan knew how the girl felt, and her heart went out to her. It was absolute torture to get excited and then have nothing happen. A thousand thoughts seemed to rush through her mind at once as she struggled to find a solution to her daughter's anguish. Putting an arm across Connie's shoulders, she spoke soothingly. "Take it easy for a minute, honey. I'll think of something."
"I hurt, Mom!" the girl whimpered, pressing her hands against her cunt and leaning forward. "Oh, criminy, it hurts!"
"I've got it!" Susan leaped to her feet. "Take your clothes off and lay down. I'll be back in a second."
Hurrying to the kitchen, Susan switched on the light then yanked open a catch-all drawer full of odds and ends. After rummaging through the junk for a moment, she found what she was looking for, an empty plastic tube that was about the size of a small boy's peter. She had no idea what it originally contained, but it was rounded on one end and capped on the other.
Stepping to the sink, she washed the tube carefully, then filled it with luke warm water, capped it, and dried it off. Satisfied that it would do in an emergency, she turned off the light and hurried back to Connie's bedroom.
The girl was laying naked on the bed, her legs clamped together and the fingers of both hands pressed tightly against her pelvis. When she saw the plastic tube in her mother's hand, her expression changed from one of pain to amazement. "What are you going to do with that?"
"Lift your legs and spread them apart," Susan replied brusquely. "I'll show you."
Connie pulled her knees up and moved her feet apart, watching intently as her mother climbed on the bed and knelt down between her splayed legs. "Cripes, Mom! Are you gonna put that in me?"
"It'll do for now." Susan reached down and pried the lips of Connie's tender young pussy apart. The virgin gash was wet with cuntal goo, and the pink hole was dilated. "This won't be as good as the real thing, but it's a lot better than a finger. And it'll make you feel better."
Lifting her head, Connie saw her mother move the clear tube toward her gash and felt the warmth of it as it was slipped into her aching twat. "Oh, God, Mom! Is that what it. feels like to screw? Aaaggghhh!"
"It's pretty close. Just lay back and enjoy it, dear. I'll do it for you." Gripping the end of the tube, Susan speared it into the girl's vagina until her fingers were touching the hairy outer lips. "There, darling. Is that better?"
"Oh, wow!" Connie caught one last glimpse of her mother's naked pointed titties before she closed her eyes and succumbed to the delicious feeling of the fake prick in her pussy. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before, and a thrill surged through her like a delirious dream. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Mom! Oh, Jeez! It feels so good! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
What had started out as an act to help her daughter was suddenly turning into an exciting experience for Susan as she began plunging the tube in and out of the girl's tight tunnel. Joyous shivers ran up her spine as she watched Connie's cunthole pooch and pucker as she slipped the dildo in and out of the wet tube. "Is that better, dear?" she crooned. "It's not hurting you, is it?"
"Oh, no, Mom!" Connie groaned. "God! I didn't know it would be like this! AAAGGGHHH! Can you do it faster? Please? OH! OOOHHH! WWWHHHUUUFFF!"
Susan began pumping the cream-covered tube more quickly, letting her own senses rise to a feverish pitch. There was no thought in her mind that what she was doing was evil or wicked. She was relieving the girl's pain in the same way she would give her aspirin for a headache. The fact that she was fucking her daughter made no difference, and she was enjoying the exhilaration she got from the act.
"Tell me if I'm hurting you," Susan panted, her eyes glued to Connie's hair-ringed crevice. "You'll be cumming pretty soon. Just let it happen. Don't be afraid, dear."
"I won't, Mom!" the girl squealed. She began humping and writhing her hips on the stabbing rod, whimpering and moaning. "OH, GOD, MOM! CAN I SAY IT! FUCK! FUCK! OH, JEEZ! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! IT FEELS SO GOOD! IT'S TOUCHING EVERYTHING INSIDE ME! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
"Say it, dear! Say whatever you want! Let it come whenever you're ready! Oh, honey, I know this is going to make you feel better!"
It came as a surprise when Susan suddenly realized her hand was in her crotch and her finger was feeling for her cunthole. She had been so intent on satisfying Connie that she wasn't aware of what she was doing. Spearing her finger into her own moist tube, she began jacking off while she pulled and pushed the milk-covered tube in and out of Connie's twat. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!AAAGGGHHH!"
"MOMMY!" Connie shouted. "SOMETHING'S HAPPENING! OH, MY LORD! IS THAT WHAT IT IS?" The girl covered her face with her hands and began lurching at the darting staff with her cunt. "OH, JEEZ! I'M GOING CRAZY! MOM!
SOMETHING'S FUNNY! I CANT HELP IT! OH, FUCK! FUCK! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH!"
Susan continued to jam the tube into Connie's orgasming cunt as the girl shuddered and jerked. Her own climax started spasms in her groin and sped out to her limbs as multi-colored lights flashed behind her tightly-closed eyelids. "AAAAGGGGHHHH! AAAAGGGGHHHH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! OOOHHH!"
When Connie sank back to the mattress with her legs twitching, Susan slowly slithered the tube from the girl's fluid-filled twat and got off the bed to wipe her fingers and the dildo with tissues. When she was through, she smiled down at her daughter, who was slowly recovering from her first orgasm.
"How did you like it, dear? Was it what you expected?"
"No, Mom. Honest! It almost blew my mind. Can I start doing that to myself now?"
"I think that would be a good idea." Susan put the tube on the dresser. "Get into a robe and we'll go out to the living room, honey. I want a drink and a cigarette."
Susan went to her room for a negligee, mixed herself a drink in the kitchen, then joined her daughter in the front room. When she had lit a cigarette and taken a deep drag, she smiled at her daughter as only two females who share a secret can.
"Well, I think we pulled it off without any problems, don't you?"
Connie nodded happily. "I know Judy didn't think anything was wrong, and the boys can't tell anyone what happened. I'll bet those guys were really surprised."
Susan laughed. "I'm sure they were. What happens now? Are you automatically a member of the club?"
"Uh-huh. From now on I won't have to fuck unless I want to." The girl hesitated as she thought of something else. "Mom, what am I going to do now? I mean, like, I know what it feels like to cum, and I think I'm going to want it pretty often."
"That's a good question." Susan sighed and took a sip of her drink. "I still don't think it's a good idea for you to start fucking just yet. There are other ways you can satisfy a boy, you know."
"Yeah, but that's no fun," Connie said wistfully. "I mean, heck, I won't be able to cum if I just jack a guy off."
"There's the other way, too."
The girl's eyebrows went up. "You mean suck 'em off? Jeez, I don't think I could do that. I've never even tasted the stuff."
"It's not bad," Susan said gently. "As a matter-of-fact, sperm has a very sweet, delicate taste. It wouldn't take you very long to get used to it."
"But why can't I fuck! Gosh, all the other girls are doing it. Most of 'em anyway. I'd like to see what it feels like to have a real cock inside me. I'll bet that's really cool."
"We'll talk about it some more in the morning, dear. I think we've both had enough excitement for one day." Susan finished her highball, put out her cigarette, and stood up. "Let's go get a good night's sleep. Turn out the lights and lock the doors, will you?"
"Yeah. Good night, Mom."
When Connie got back to her room, she shrugged out of her robe, turned the covers back, and was about to switch off the light when she eyed the tube on the dresser. Before giving herself time to think, she snatched it up, darkened the room, then slipped into bed.
The tube was still warm. Lifting her knees, she spread her thighs and parted the lips of her slit. A faint whimper came from her throat as she pushed the tool into her pussy and began pumping it in and out slowly.
Oh, God! she thought. If this was only a real cock!
After fucking herself to orgasm, Connie left the tube embedded inside her pussy and turned over to drift off to a contented sleep.
CHAPTER FOUR
Though Connie was anxious to talk about it, sex was not the topic of conversation the first thing next morning. Still dressed in their robes, they read the Sunday paper from front to back, then had a leisurely brunch at ten. It wasn't until they were doing the dishes that Connie felt the time appropriate to broach the subject.
"Mom, I've been thinking. I feel kind of funny about what you did last night, you know? It seems kind of weird now."
Susan looked up from scrubbing the plates with soapy water. "What do you mean, dear?"
"Well, they were just boys. I can't figure out why you liked it so much. Aren't men a lot different?"
"Not really." Resuming her task, Susan chuckled. "They all want to do the same things, from little boys on up. I guess the only real difference is in the size of their penis as they get older."
"Judy says a girl can take any size cock after she's done it once. A girl stretches inside, doesn't she? I mean, I know girls who've jacked off with their finger, and they cum. How can that happen?"
"I'll show you." Susan lifted a hand from the sudsy water and made a fist. "Put one finger in there." The girl did. "Now, two." When Connie obeyed, Susan's fingers unclasped slightly. "All right, now three."
"Jeez!" Connie gasped. "Is that the way it works?"
"That's right. A pussy is made to expand like that. How else would you have a baby?"
"Gosh, I never thought about that." Connie picked up the silverware and began drying it and putting it away. "But how come it hurts the first time, then? Judy said it felt like the guy was tearing her apart."
"It shouldn't be that way, dear. If the boy makes sure she's ready, there's no pain at all. She has to be wet, dilated, and above all, she has to want it."
"Oh." Connie was reaching for the cups in the drainer when the phone rang. Grabbing the receiver on the wall, she answered, "Hello?"
"Connie, this is Ray. Can you talk?"
"Sure. What is it?"
"I've gotta find out who the girl was at your house last night. I've been thinking about it ever since. Tell me who she was. Please!"
Connie smiled and gestured at her mother, then stepped over and placed the receiver between their ears so Susan could hear too. "You know I can't tell who was here, Ray. Even if I knew. It's against the club rules."
"I know, I know," he said gruffly. "It wasn't you, that's for sure. C'mon, baby, give me a break. That was a screw and a half. Just thinking about it makes my nuts ache."
A flush of pride flooded through Susan as she realized what the boy was talking about. He had liked fucking her and wanted to do it again. She winked at Connie, took the dish towel from her daughter, then put her ear back to the phone as she dried her hands.
"Was it really that good?" Connie asked. "What did she do?"
"The same thing you probably did. She fucked. Man, did she fuck! Please, Connie, if you don't know, find out who it was, will you? Call me back right away. My folks are at church, and I'm sitting here with a hard-on. Please."
Suddenly Susan had an idea. She signaled to Connie to keep him talking, then reached for a pad and pen on the sink counter and began writing furiously.
"Is your thing as hard as it was Friday night?" the girl asked coyly.
"Christ, yeah! Damn it, don't tease. I've gotta find that chick and screw her again."
"Just a minute," Connie said. "I think I hear my mother." Lowering the phone, she covered the mouthpiece and read the note her mother had written. Her face broke into a grin as she raised the phone again. "Ray, why don't you come over here in about an hour? My Mom's going out for a while."
There was a silence on the line, then the boy spoke, his voice cracking. "You mean you're gonna take care of it for me? Jeez, Connie! Would you? Can we screw now?"
"I didn't say that. I just said you could come over and I'd take care of it for you. Do you want to or not?"
"You're damn right I do. I'll be there in an hour. For God's sake, don't change your mind." He hung up.
Connie replaced the receiver and looked at her mother with sparkling eyes. "Are you going to let me do it, Mom? Honest?"
"Not the fucking part, dear. Not just yet. This would be a good time to learn the other things. Since he's so hot, he won't care what you do, as long as he gets his gun off."
A crestfallen look came over the girl's face. "You mean all I can do is jack him off?"
"No, I think this would be a good time to learn how to suck a cock. Let's get these dishes out of the way, and then you can get ready and I'll show you what to do."
While they finished cleaning up the kitchen, Connie had to admit she wasn't too enthusiastic about the idea. After what Judy had told her about cum spurting in her mouth, she wasn't sure she could handle it. Still, if her mother was able to do it, it couldn't be all that bad. She'd just have to give it a try.
"All right," Susan said when they were through, "let's go to your room and I'll show you what to do. We'll practice on that plastic tube we used last night."
Thank God I washed it off this morning, Connie thought as she followed her mother through the house.
"It's not very difficult at all," Susan said, crossing to the girl's dresser and picking up the water-filled dildo. "Pretend this is a cock. Now, put it in your mouth and suck on just the end. Use your tongue, too."
Connie accepted the plastic vial and lifted it to her mouth. Slipping her lips over the rounded end, she began sucking on it, puckering her cheeks as though she were trying to draw fluid from it.
"Not so hard, dear," Susan said gently. "Not at first. Just suck on it lightly. There's a little slit in the end where the pee and cum comes out. You'll want to tease that with your tongue."
The girl followed her mother's directions, rubbing her tongue over the smooth plastic and pulling on it lightly with her lips.
"That's it. Now, when he starts squirming and writhing, you take it in your mouth as far as you can. Just keep sliding your lips up and down it, sucking harder all the time. Try that, honey."
With the thing still in her mouth, Connie sat down on the edge of the bed and began practicing.
It was like eating a popsicle. Closing her eyes, she pretended it was a real prick and glided her saliva-filled mouth back and forth along the smooth surface. There was nothing to it. If a real peter didn't taste any worse than this, she'd have no problem.
"Your jaws may get tired, dear," Susan said softly, "but you won't have to keep it up very long. Any boy will cum pretty quickly with a hot mouth on his penis."
Connie opened her eyes and took the thing from between her lips. "What happens when he shoots off?"
Susan sat down on the bed next to her, feeling a feverish excitement building in her pussy from merely talking about it. "His cock'll swell, dear, and his sperm will shoot out. All you have to do is keep your mouth on it and swallow. It's not very hard at all. Do you think you can manage it?"
"I suppose so." Connie looked at the tube in her hand and remembered how it felt plunging in and out of her tight girlish cunt. "Are you really going to go out while we're doing it, Mom?"
"No, I'm going to stay here and watch to make sure nothing else happens. I don't want that boy raping you. If you do it here on your bed, I can stand in the hallway and see your reflection in the dresser mirror. If you run into any trouble, I'll be near by."
Connie was disappointed, but agreed. "Okay.
Now what?"
Susan stood up. "Take a quick shower, then put on your briefest panties and a new bra. If you meet him at the door like that, his dick'll be nice and hard by the time you get him back here."
"I wish you wouldn't watch, Mom. I'd feel funny having you see me do something like that."
"That's all right, honey. Believe me, once you get started, you won't know I'm around. You'd better get going now. There isn't much time."
After taking a quick shower when Connie was through in the bathroom, Susan slipped back into her sheer negligee, applied make-up, and brushed her hair. The thrilling feeling of anticipation was making her giddy, though it seemed ridiculous that she should derive such vicarious pleasure from her daughter's sex acts. When she was ready, she walked down the hall and found Connie standing in front of her dresser mirror, putting on lipstick.
"All set?"
Connie put the tube down and turned around. She was wearing a lacy white bra and skimpy white bikini panties that were so sheer cuntal hairs protruded through them. In any other setting, she could have been a beautiful young model posing for underwear ads.
"How do I look?"
Susan nodded, grinning slyly. "That should get him. Do you know what to do now?"
"I think so. Should I take these off when I get him back here?"
"Of course, honey. You'll both want to be naked. Just make sure that his head is on the pillow and you kneel between his legs so I can see you. I'm going to my room now, and wait. Good luck."
Connie glanced around to make sure everything was in order, heard her mother's door close, then went into the living room. After glancing at the clock to make sure it was nearly time, she paced for a few moments, then dropped down in a chair, rubbing her hands together nervously. Her stomach was tied in knots, and her tits were rising and falling with quick breaths. When the doorbell rang, she bounded from the chair like a gazelle.
"Hi, Ray," the girl said, peeking around the door when she opened it. "Come on in."
The boy stepped inside with a sheepish grin on his face. When he saw how she was dressed, his Adam's apple bobbed and his eyes widened. "Jeez, Connie! Jeez!"
"I didn't want to get my clothes mussed up," Connie lied, feeling a surging thrill run up her spine as the boy gaped at her lustfully. "Mom's gone. Let's go back to my room." Turning away quickly before he could touch her, she led the way down the hall to the back of the house.
"Wow, Connie, you're beautiful!" Ray rasped when they were in her bedroom. His prick was already hard, pushing his fly out into a tent.
Dropping his gaze, he stared at her dark pelvic hair sticking through the thin panties, totally aware of the fantastic tunnel between her legs. "What're we going to do if we're not going to fuck?"
"I'm going to suck you off," she replied calmly, suddenly conscious that she was in complete control of the situation. "Take off your clothes."
"Right on!" Ray began stripping quickly as he watched Connie undo her bra and toss it on the dresser. It was the first time he had seen her bare titties, and the sight of the firm pointed cones made his eyes bug. "God, they're fantastic!"
"They're not too bad." Hooking her fingers in the bikinis, she began sliding them down her shapely legs. By the time she had kicked them off her feet, Ray was also naked, and it was her turn to stare.
The boy's body was sturdy and muscular, though hairless except for his pelvis. The huge prick jutting out from his groin was throbbing and dancing, and the heavy hairy balls between his thighs were jiggling from the motion. In the daylight, the blue-veined shaft and bulbous purple head seemed even bigger than before, and Connie felt her throat tighten.
"I'm ready, kid!" he said in a guttural whisper. "Let's get on the bed and get with it."
"Go ahead." She waited until he had laid down on his back with his hard pulsing cock pointed at the ceiling. Then she walked over, pushed his legs apart, and crawled up on her knees. "Jeepers, it's big, Ray! Does it really hurt?"
"For Christ's sake, yes!" he groaned. "Go on, chick! Get down there and suck it!"
Connie took hold of the base of his pulsing dick and felt the heat of it. Swallowing hard, she bent low, opened her mouth, and covered the purple tip with her lips. Then she began flicking her tongue all over the silken head, surprised at how good it tasted. "Uuummm! Uuummm!"
"God, baby! Jeez!" A quiver of excitement shot through him as he watched her red lips envelope the end of his tool. When her tongue began licking, he put his hands on her head and whimpered. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, damn! Connie! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Suck it, kid! Oh, Christ! AAAGGGHHH!"
"Uuummm! Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff!" Connie could scarcely believe how fantastic it was to have a live prick in her mouth, and thought it must be almost as good as fucking. A droplet of liquid had oozed from the tiny slit, and she savored the delightful taste. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM!"
"Suck it, baby! Aaarrrggghhh! Go on, put your mouth all the way down! Oh, fuck! Wwwhhhuuunnnggg! Don't play with it! Blow me!"
He was now writhing and squirming and Connie knew the time had come. Bending lower, she took as much of his peter in as she could, then began sucking harder and bobbing her head at the same time. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Susan had slipped out of her room the moment she heard the boy's moans, and was standing in the hallway, silently watching the children on the bed. Seeing Connie's mouth covering the youngster's rigid piston made her pussy tingle, and she could feel juice pouring into the inner folds of her gash. Opening the negligee, she carefully slid a finger into her slit and began teasing her hard clitoris, trying not to make a sound.
"SUCK IT!" Ray cried out, humping off the bed to force his straining pecker deep into Connie's mouth. "OH, FUCK! SUCK ME! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! JESUS, KID! BLOW ME! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Connie knew she was almost as hot as Ray. Her pussy was on fire, and contracting spasms in her uterus were making her flat belly palpitate. Applying more pressure to the hard prick, she began nodding wildly, groaning with rapture as the hard shaft slid in and out of her mouth. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!"
"OH, FUCK! SUCK IT! SUCK IT!" Ray was lurching off the mattress, cramming his swollen muscle between the girl's lips as he thrashed and twitched. "SUCK ME! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, DAMN! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I'M GONNA CUM PRETTY SOON! AAAGGGHHH!"
In the hallway, Susan had her feet apart and her knees bent as she plunged a finger in and out of her cunt. For reasons she couldn't explain, watching Connie suck the boy's cock made her delirious with passionate lust. It was almost as though it was happening to her. Her palm banged against her pelvis as she finger-fucked herself to climax, shaking and trembling and jerking with feverish frenzy.
Connie felt his cock swell at the base, then suddenly boiling semen was spewing into her mouth in a jetting torrent. As she gulped it down, she realized how wonderful it tasted and sucked for more, drawing every drop from his balls with her tight puckered mouth and moaning between swallows. "UMMM! UUUMMM ... UUUMMM ... UUUMMM ... UUUMMM!"
Connie popped her lips from his still pulsing tool and looked at him with wild, lust-ravaged eyes. "I'VE GOTTA HAVE IT!" she wailed. "I CAN'T STAND IT! I'M SO FUCKING HOT I'M GOING CRAZY!"
Before Ray could realize what was going on, she had pounced on top of him to squat over his saliva-wet tool. As he looked at her with amazement, she reached between her legs for his dick and eased it into the tight opening of her cunny, then dropped down abruptly, forcing the shaft to spear up into her belly.
Susan was still recovering from her self-induced climax when she noticed what was happening. She wanted to cry out for Connie to stop when she saw the boy's thick cock disappear into the girl's pussy, but the words strangled in her throat. Slumping against the wall, she glued her eyes to her daughter's bouncing hips and began fingering her hot, wet twat again.
"CCCOOONNNIIIEEE! AAARRRGGGHHH!" Ray shuddered as the tight fiery tunnel enveloped his pecker. "OH, FUCK! DO IT, BABY! I CAN CUM AGAIN! JEEZ!" He reached out for her tits and began squeezing them as he heaved his hips off the bed to embed his tingling member in her humping pussy.
"I'VE GOT TO!" Connie sobbed, tears streaming down her cheeks as she hammered on the boy's pulsating pole. "I'VE GOT TO! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, RAY! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! WHUNNNGGG! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! IT FEELS SO GOOD! JEEZ! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
From where she stood, Susan could see the boy's cum-covered shaft each time Connie raised up, and could hear the wet schlucking sounds their fucking made. Her hand was a blur as she pumped at her pussy frantically, wishing it was the boy's cock instead of her finger.
"FUCK ME, CONNIE! FUCK ME! AAAGGGHHH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! JESUS, YOU'RE TIGHT! SCREW IT! MOVE YOUR ASS AROUND! OH, FUCK! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"MMMEEE TTTOOO!" the boy shouted, continuing to knead her tits as he humped his dick into her bouncing cunt. "PRETTY SOON! OH, JEEZ! FUCK, CONNIE! FUCK! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!"
Susan was panting heavily as she gazed at the children with lust-crazed eyes. No sight had ever filled her with such thrilling delight. The wet finger darting in and out of her juicy twat was bringing her to climax again, and she shuddered and twitched, clenching her teeth to keep from crying out.
The boy arched off the bed and his fingers dug into the girl's fleshy titties. His eyelids fluttered, and wild groans slipped from his lips. "AAARRRGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OOOHHH, FFFUUUCCCKKK! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
When Connie felt the gushing torrent of sperm spraying her womb, her eyes snapped open with surprise. Nothing had ever felt as good as a jerking prick spewing inside her, which only added to her climax. She felt her vagina fill with the hot cream and shivered with joy. "OH, RAY! RAY! WOW! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
The sharp penetrating sound of the doorbell startled everyone in the house. Susan was the first to move. Dashing quickly into her room, she shut the door silently, then leaned against it, her heart hammering in her chest. It might be Greg, but she couldn't go out to answer it. Not with Ray still there.
Connie pulled her dripping cunt from Ray's prick and leaped off the bed. "Get your clothes on! Quick! No, go out to the kitchen and put them on, then sneak out the back door! Hurry! I have to go see who it is!"
Ray jumped to his feet, snatched up his clothes, and ran through the house to the kitchen while Connie slipped into a robe. The doorbell was still ringing when she went to the living room and opened the door. It was Judy.
"What took you so long?" the busty blonde asked, eyeing Connie's robe. "Were you taking a bath?"
"Uh, yeah, that's it. What do you want?"
"I just got back from my grandmother's house, and I thought you and I'd go to a movie. How about it? It's really an out of sight flick."
Connie thought for a moment, then nodded. "Okay. C'mon in and sit down while I get some clothes on." She let the blonde inside, then closed the door. "Sit there on the couch. It'll just take me a minute."
"Okay. Take your time. I'm not in any hurry." Judy sat down and picked up a magazine.
As she hurried back to the hall, Connie hoped that Ray had gotten away safely. Cum and cuntal juices were trickling down the inside of her thighs, so she had to stop at the bathroom to clean up. After letting her pussy drain into the stool, she washed her thighs and crotch carefully. Going to a movie was the last thing she wanted to do, after that wonderful screwing, but Judy was her best friend and she felt she had to.
When she had dressed and brushed out her hair, Connie went to her mother's room and opened the door silently. "I'm going to the movie with Judy," she whispered. "Ray's gone. I'm sorry about the fucking, Mom. I just couldn't help it."
Susan smiled as she crossed the room to pat her daughter on the shoulder. "It's all right, honey. I understand. You run along now. I'm going to take a hot bath, then wash my hair. We'll talk about everything later.
Connie nodded, then went into the living room. "All set, Judy. Let's go."
The blonde dropped the magazine and got to her feet, her wide blue eyes gleaming with interest. "How was it last night? Did you like those two big pricks I brought over for your pussy?"
"Oh, they were okay. C'mon, let's go."
"Okay? Is that all you can say? Jeez, kid, that Bobby is hung like a horse! I brought him last because I didn't think you could handle him the first time."
"I managed. Look, do you want to go to the movie or not?"
Judy shrugged with indifference. "Okay. If you don't want to tell me about it, it's all right with me." They walked to the door. "My Dad said he'd take us because your Mom's car is gone. It's a real cool show. I've heard all about it."
In her bedroom, Susan waited for the front door to close, then went to the bathroom. After turning on the water in the tub, she peed and douched, then settled down for a long relaxing soak in the hot sudsy water.
Now that she was alone, she had time to reflect on what had happened. Seeing Connie and Ray suck and fuck like that had aroused her to a blood-hot passion, one that finger-fucking would never satisfy. It seemed strange that a sight like that would enthrall her so, yet it did. The memory of it made her pussy tingle.
If there was only some way Connie and I could fuck two boys at the same time, she thought dreamily, leaning back in the tub. I'd probably cum harder than I ever have in my life.
The interesting concept filled her thoughts, even when she had washed, dried off, and was getting her curlers from beneath the sink. She and Connie with two naked boys, fucking and sucking to their hearts content. It would be enough to satisfy any craving she had ever had.
Susan had taken all the pins from her hair and was ready to bend over the sink when the doorbell sounded again. Certain it was Greg this time, she put the sheer negligee back on and hurried to the front door. When she opened it, her heart stopped.
Young Bobby Lynch was standing there with a huge bulge at his fly. He was even better looking than she had remembered, with thick black hair and friendly black eyes. When she was finally able to find her voice, she said, "Hello, Bobby. How are you today?"
The boy's cheeks reddened as he tried to keep his eyes from the dark circles of her nipples and the black vee of her hairy pelvis that he could see clearly through the thin gown. "I, uhhh, came over to see Connie," he stammered. "Is she home?"
CHAPTER FIVE
Susan thought quickly. Remembering the tremendous size of the lad's prick was already making her cuntal lips tingle, and after being made so hot by watching Connie and Ray, she was desperate for the young boy's shaft. The problem was to get him inside and seduce him. Bobby was still struggling to keep his gaze away from her body as she swung the door wide.
"No, Connie's not here, but I want to talk to you anyway. C'mon in."
A worried look came over the boy's face as he stepped through the entry and waited until Susan had shut the door. "I can't stay long, Mrs. Elliott. I was on my way to the movie."
"This won't take long, Bobby. Sit down for a minute." Susan dropped down in a chair while the boy sat cautiously on the couch. She would have to choose her words carefully in order to protect Connie, but she simply had to have that thick hairy pole inside her. "Now, I don't want to frighten you, young man, but I know what happened here last night."
Bobby jumped with a start and his face whitened. "What do you mean?"
After lighting a cigarette, Susan looked into his dark eyes calmly. "I know that you and another boy came here last night and had intercourse with a girl. Never mind how I found out. That's not important. You're not going to deny it, are you?"
Bobby leaned forward to stare at the floor and shamefully shake his head. "No, ma'am."
"Good. I'd like you to tell me just what's been going on around here. Why did you think you could use my house for something like that?"
He lifted his head and looked at her pleadingly. "Jeez, Mrs. Elliott, it wasn't my idea! I didn't even know where I was supposed to go until I got to the school. The girl next door, Judy Russell, she brought me over here. Honest! I didn't know!"
Susan fought to keep from smiling at the boy's obvious discomfort. "Who did you go to bed with? Was it my daughter?"
"God, I don't know," Bobby whimpered. "Really. There's this girls' club, see. They never tell us who we're supposed to, uhhh, meet. We just do what they tell us."
"It could have been Connie, couldn't it?"
"Yeah, only I don't think so. This girl was, like, kinda different. I mean, she didn't act like Connie would."
"I see." Susan took a drag on her cigarette. 'Tell me about this girls' club, Bob. What is it you do for them?"
The boy wrung his hands together and shuffled his feet. "I'm not supposed to tell."
"Listen here, young man, you'd better do and say exactly as I tell you, or I'll pick up the phone and call your parents. Which is it going to be?"
"I'll tell you," he said quickly. "God, don't tell my folks! Please." He was so frightened and upset that even the sight of Susan's near-naked body couldn't give him a hard-on. "This bunch of girls have a club, see. Before a kid can get in she has to be, uhhh, well, she has to...."
"Let's not worry about words," Susan said helpfully. "You mean they have to be fucked?"
Bobby nodded. "Yeah. Two guys have to screw her. I don't know how they pick the names. Last night it was me and Ray Dawson. We met Judy at the school, and she brought us over here one at a time.
"All right. And then what?"
"Well, we go to the bedroom. It's dark as hell, see. And we don't know-who the girl is. She's already naked in the bed. We get undressed, and then we ... fuck her. That's all."
"And you have no idea who you fucked last night?"
"Honest, I don't, Mrs. Elliott. It could have been any chick. I couldn't see her face or nothin'. I couldn't even tell you what color hair she had."
Susan's pussy was aflame, and her nipples had hardened. She could feel cuntal fluid already flowing into the folds of her gash. Talking with the boy like that was heating her passion to a feverish pitch, and took all the restraint she could muster not to rape him then and there.
"Did it ever occur to you, Bobby, that one of those girls might have had a disease, and that you might be spreading it around? It could happen, you know."
"Oh, God, don't scare me, Mrs. Elliott," the boy pleaded. "I'm in enough hot water as it is."
Putting out her cigarette deliberately, Susan leaned forward in the chair. "As Connie's mother, I have to make sure that she's not infected, Bobby. She could have been the girl last night. Or any other night, for that matter. I want to make sure you haven't given her anything."
"What do you mean?" he asked nervously. "Do you want me to go to a doctor or something"
"No, I want to inspect you myself. Come over here and stand in front of me."
Bobby did as he was told and stood erect at her knees. "I still don't get it, Mrs. Elliott. What're you going to do?"
Susan felt her heart hammering in her chest as she stared at the bulge in the boy's tight jeans directly in front of her. "I'm going to look at you and make sure you haven't got anything. Pull your pants and shorts down."
"Oh, no!" he gasped. "Please! I can't! Don't make me do that!"
"It's either that or I go to the phone, Bobby.
Take your choice.
"Oh, Jeez!" He hesitated only a moment, then undid his buckle and pulled down his zipper. Hooking his thumbs in his shorts, he bared himself from waist to knees, with his face getting redder by the moment. "This is awful!"
"Just be quiet and let me take a look."
Susan's legs twitched as she reached out a hand and lifted his limp peter from his balls. She turned it every which way, peering at it intently, feeling her tummy palpitate as she caressed the soft cock. The boyfuck muscle began to swell in her fingers as she held it up and examined his scrotum, caressing his balls gently as she turned them from side to side.
"I don't see anything yet," she cooed. "Maybe you've been lucky." Trying not to make it apparent, she began moving her hand on his lengthening dick, licking her lips as she watched it grow before her eyes. "How many girls have you had this thing in, Bobby?"
He was watching her hand on his prick with worried eyes, trying not to get a hard-on, but unable to stop it. "About ten or twelve," he croaked. "Isn't that enough? I really don't think I've got anything."
"Let me check a little closer, dear," Susan murmured. "You could have crabs, you know." Still holding his hardening cock, Susan used her other hand to push aside the hair on his pelvis and check the skin beneath. His tool was almost at full erection, and she could feel the heat of it as the manly aroma from his crotch drifted into her nostrils. "Do the girls like it? It's so big I'd think it would hurt them."
"They all wanted it, Mrs. Elliott," the boy replied, on the verge of sobbing. "I wouldn't have done it if they didn't. Honest! You're making it hard. Please don't do that any more."
"I'm sorry it got hard, dear, but I couldn't think of letting you leave the house like that. It wouldn't look very good, would it?"
"I guess not." Bobby gulped and tried to keep his legs from shaking. "What should I do?"
"I guess I'll just have to take care of it for you. Don't worry. I know how. Just relax, and it'll be over in a minute." Before he could protest, Susan began gliding her hand the full length of his thick hairy pole, keeping her eyes glued to the swollen purple bulb on the end. "It'll be all right, honey. You'll see."
"Ooohhh, Jeez!" the boy moaned. "Are you gonna jack me off? Oh, don't! Please! Uuunnnggghhh! Mrs. Elliott, don't I won't be able to hold it back!"
"It's all right, Bobby," she whispered. "This is the only way to get it down." Her whole body was trembling as she pumped on the rigid prick, feeling the boy's hot muscle gliding over her palm. Her pussy was twitching with desire, and cuntal juice was filling her slit. His huge blue-veined cock was too beautiful to jack off. It needed a warm mouth to caress it. Suddenly she stopped stroking it and bent forward to take the purple fireman's helmet between her lips. "Uuummm! Uuummm!"
"OH, MY GOD!" Bobby shouted. "don't DO THAT! OH, WOW! MRS. ELLIOTT, YOU SHOULDN'T! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! THIS IS TOO MUCH! AAAGGGHHH!"
"UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" Holding the base of his fuck muscle, she slurped at the tip hungrily, sloshing her tongue all over the smooth silky head. Her other hand slipped up between his thighs and cradled his balls and began fondling them. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Bobby was shivering violently as he watched her red lips glide over his tingling cock. Nothing like this had ever happened to him, and he was as scared as he was hot. Her mouth was doing fantastic things to his joint, and he was becoming delirious with ecstasy.
"UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, GOD! SUCK IT! SUCK ME OFF!" The words tumbled from his mouth in a torrent as he began hunching and fucking her greedy mouth.
Susan scarcely heard the boy's plaintive cries. Her ears were ringing and her pulse was pounding. All she could think of was sucking the beautiful delicious cream from his balls and having his peter explode in her mouth. Her lips smacked on his tool as she tugged and pulled with puckered cheeks, swishing her tongue over the tender prick. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"AAARRRGGGHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Bobby placed his hands on her head and held it as he pumped at her mouth. He was past the point of caring who was sucking it now. His eyelids were fluttering and he was breathing quickly. "SUCK IT! OH, SUCK IT! GOD! I'M GONNA CUM! OH, FUCK! OH, JEEZ! NOW! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! "
Susan knew the eruption was coming by the swelling in his cock, but was unprepared for the gusher that squirted from his jerking dick. Before she had a chance to swallow it all, some of the delicious sperm seeped out the corners of her mouth and dripped from her chin onto her negligee. The remainder she gulped thirstily, savoring the delicate flavor of the hot fuck juice. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
The instant he stopped cumming, Bobby backed away quickly, popping his throbbing pecker from her mouth. He was shaking from head to toe, and his eyes were dull and unseeing. "Oh, God, Mrs. Elliott! Jeez! What did we do?"
Susan's face was a mask of lust as she snatched up the hem of her gown to wipe her mouth and chin. Leaping to her feet, she tore frantically at the buttons and shrugged the garment off her shoulders to stand stark-naked before the boy with cuntal fluids trickling down the inside of her shapely thighs.
"Look at that, Bobby!" she said throatily. "Don't you want that?"
"Ooohhh, Criminy!" the boy groaned as he stared at Susan's lush supple figure. Fucking in the dark was one thing, but to see a beautiful woman totally nude sent a chilling thrill up his spine. He stared at the pink pencil eraser nipples and lowered his gaze to the hairy vee at her pelvis. The pooched lips of her pussy were spread, and he could see the pink inner folds of her dewy slash. "Oh, God!"
Seeing that he was immobilized, Susan took the initiative, gripped him by the arms, guided him backward, and gently eased him onto the couch. When he was seated, she straddled his lap and leaned forward and began brushing a hard nipple over his face, crooning softly.
"Oh, Bobby! Bobby! You want it, don't you? You want to fuck me, I know it! Put your hand on my cunt and feel how wet I am! Oh, lover! Uuummm!"
The boy's mind was reeling so badly he had no will of his own. With the soft titty brushing across his forehead, cheeks and eyes, he cautiously reached a hand into her crotch and touched the steamy hair-ringed gash of her twat. "Oh, God! It's hot! What are you doing to me? I'm going crazy!"
"No, you're not, honey!" Susan whispered, twisting to push her other titty against his face. "Now, put your finger in my hole! See how good it feels! Ohhh, that's it! That's my lover! Gggnnnuuuggghhh!"
"Oh, wow!" the boy whined as his index finger slipped up her cuntal tube. Her fuck fluids dripped into his palm as he swirled his digit inside her belly, feeling the soft tissues of her vagina. "Uuunnnggghhh! Uuunnnggghhh!"
"See how ready I am?" Susan panted. "Now, take your hand away and I'll put it in!" When he had removed his finger, she carefully guided her dewy gash onto his shaft and forced the head into her dilated opening. "There, baby! Now you're going to feel something!" With one fluid motion, she dropped onto his lap, cramming his prick in to the hilt until it slammed against her womb. "OOOHHH! WWWAAAHHH! OH, BOBBY! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
"JEESSUUSS!" the boy cried out when the fleshy lips of her twat slammed against his pelvis. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, FUCK! FUCK!"
"That's what we're going to do! I'm going to fuck you! I'm going to screw that beautiful cock until you cum again! God, what a prick, Bobby! AAARRRGGHH! It's just lovely!" Susan gripped the back of the couch and began corkscrewing her cunny up and down his rigid peter, swirling her hips as she lifted and dropped. The gigantic shaft pushed her intestines aside and hammered against the opening to her uterus each time her naked ass hit with a thwack against his bare thighs. "UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! GGGGNNNNUUUUGGGGHHHH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
Bobby threw his head back and planted his feet on the floor, then began hunching off the cusion, 'thrusting his dick upward. "FUCK! FUCK! OH, GOD! YOU'RE SO DAMN TIGHT! PLEASE! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH, GOD, MRS. ELLIOTT! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!" Susan's titties were bouncing and slapping together as she lifted and dropped wildly on the boy's man-like pecker. "BOBBY! OH, MY GOD, WHAT A COCK! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I WANT TO FUCK YOU, AND FUCK YOU, AND FUCK YOU! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
He reached for her pointed cones and began squeezing them tightly while he lurched off the couch at her pounding twat. The juice from her pussy was trickling down over his balls. "JEEEZ! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, FUCK! FUCK! PLEASE! I'M GONNA CUM! OH, JESUS! AAAGGGHHH! DO IT! DO IT!"
"HOLD IT, BOBBY!" Susan shouted. "WAIT FOR ME! PRETTY SOON NOW! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! OH, LOVER! AAAGGGHHH! I CAN FEEL IT ALL OVER! I'M GOING TO CUM, BOBBY! NOW, HONEY, NOW! WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
He felt her cuntal muscles squeeze his tool just as the boiling semen coursed through his shaft to shoot in hot jets into her belly. "I'M CCCUUUMMMIIINNNGGG! AAARRRGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! OOOHHH, GGGOOODDD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
Susan's head snapped back and her back arched as the spurting geyser sprayed her womb. "WWWWAAAAHHHH! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
When it was all over, Susan carefully lifted her cum-filled cunny off Bobby's wilting pole and got to her feet. Still feeling dizzy from her violent climax, she staggered over to pick up her negligee and returned to wipe off the boy's cock and balls. His eyes were half closed and there was a tic in his limbs.
"Are you all right, dear?" she asked softly.
He sighed heavily. "I'm just great! But I feel kinda weak."
Susan backed up a step and smiled at him. "I'm glad I made you happy. Let's pretend I'm one of the girls from the club, okay? Remember, you're not supposed to say anything about what happened."
"I won't, Mrs. Elliott. Honest to God! Gripping his shorts and jeans at his knees, he got to his feet and began pulling them up. "You won't tell either, will you?"
"Of course not. This is our secret. You can leave whenever you're ready. I have to go get some clothes on."
He looked at her with a lopsided grin as his eyes unabashedly roved over her smooth creamy body with the saucy tits and fur-covered pussy. "Let me know when you want me to come back. I'm ready any time."
Susan laughed and nodded. "We'll see what happens, Bobby. 'Bye, now. And thanks." Spinning on her heel, she hurried to the bathroom to squat on the stool.
The front door slammed just as a glob of his boycum seeped from her cunt and plopped into the water. After peeing, she gave herself a thorough douche, then went to the bedroom to dress. When she had donned a bra, panties and a light printed dress, she pushed her feet into sandals, brushed out her hair, and applied make-up. The episode with Bobby had left her content, and now she was hungry. No, starving!
The refrigerator yielded enough leftovers for a sumptuous snack, and she ate ravenously. With a full stomach and a satisfied pussy, she was once again happy with the world. After putting the dishes in the sink, she fixed herself a tall highball, then went into the living room to stretch out and watch television until Connie returned from the movie. No sooner had she settled in the chair and lit a cigarette than the doorbell rang, and she had to answer it.
"You don't look like you've got a cold to me," Greg said kiddingly. "How're you feeling?"
"Very well, thank you. Cm on in." She closed the door behind him. "Fix yourself a drink."
When Greg had returned with a highball and they sat facing each other, Susan said, "You didn't mention anything about Vera yesterday on the phone. What happened?"
He sighed and took a long swallow of his drink before replying. "Well, I told her. Just after you called. She took it pretty well, I guess, all things considered. She took off for her mother's for two weeks. I'm supposed to get a lawyer and move out before she gets back."
"You sound like you're sorry. Are you?"
"Not at all, Susie. I'm glad it's over with. It'll still be quite a while before we can do anything legally, though."
"I know, dear, but the hardest part is over." She lifted her glass in a toast. "Here's to us. May we get married as soon as possible."
"I, uhhh, wanted to talk to you about that, Susie. Why do we have to get married? Why can't I just move in here, and leave it at that? Hell, marriage isn't all that important, is it?"
Susan was awe-struck. "What are you saying, Greg? You mean you don't want us to get married at all?"
"It would be kind of silly, wouldn't it? Who the hell's going to know whether we're married or not? We can have just as much fun the other way. Probably more."
"Oh, no!" Tears were welling in Susan's eyes as she put her glass on the end table. "Greg, you promised! How can you do this to me?" Leaping from the chair, Susan ran into the kitchen to lean against the counter, covering her face with her hands as her shoulders shook with sobs.
Greg followed Susan in, turned her around, and held her against him. "Don't do that, honey. Please. We'll work it out. You know I can't stand to see you cry."
It took a few moments for Susan to bring herself under control. Then she realized his prick was hard and pressing against her belly. "Don't say anything like that again," she said into his chest. "It scares me when you think like that."
Greg pulled her closer, cramming his rigid cock against her and flattening her titties between them. "I won't, Susie. I promise. It was just a crazy idea. C'mon, baby, give me a kiss."
Susan tilted her head back and Greg bent down to put his lips on hers, pushing his tongue into her mouth. Still holding her across the shoulders, he hiked her skirt up and felt for her panty-covered pussy and began fondling it.
When she felt his fingers on her cunt, Susan wilted. She could feel his hard tool throbbing in his pants and knew that he wanted it as bad as she did. Moving her feet apart, she began straining her pelvis against his hand.
"Oh, Greg!" she moaned. "Darling! Please! I need it!"
"Me too, baby!" he rasped. "God, How I want to fuck you!"
Picking her up like a child, he carried her to the kitchen table and laid her down, then moved the end chair away. Raising her dress to her waist, he took hold of her panties and pulled them off her feet, along with her sandals. His eyes filled with hunger as he stared at the hair-ringed slash between her thighs. "It's been a long time since we've done it this way!"
"I know!" she whimpered. "Stick it in, Greg! Please! Fuck me like crazy!"
He fumbled for his zipper, then jerked it down and pulled out his thick, blue-veined prick. The huge long shaft throbbed as he gripped Susan by the hips and pulled her toward him until her cunt was hanging over the edge of the table. The pink inner lips of her slit were parted, and he could see the waiting gaping hole that led to her womb. "I'm not going to finger you this time. I'm just gonna fuck you!"
"Do it, lover!" she panted, raising her legs to wrap them around his waist. "Shove that gorgeous cock in and fuck me! Hurry!"
Greg gripped his shaft and bent it down, then rubbed the blood-gorged head up and down the creamy crack until it was lubricated. Then he slipped it into the dilated orifice and eased forward, watching her cunny pucker as the rigid muscle speared into her belly. "AAARRRGGGHHH! Christ, you're hot, baby! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Susan gripped his ribs with her knees and began squirming as the hot poker plunged into her tingling pussy. "Fuck me! Oh, fuck me, Greg! Don't tease! Pound it! Make me cum! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
"Hold on, kid!" he grunted. Gripping her thighs, he planted his feet firmly, then began hunching at her writhing twat. His peter was white with cunt juice after the third thrust, and then he began humping quickly. "UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!"
"OH, GOD, GREG!" Susan shouted when the huge head of his dick slammed against her uterus. His zipper was raking the lips of her pussy, but she didn't care. All that mattered was the stabbing spike impaled in her steaming snatch.
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, fuck! Fuck! AAARRRGGGHHH! I love it, Greg! Every damn inch of it! Give it to me! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
"FUCK, BABY! FUCK! OH, DAMN! UNGH ... VVWWHHHUUUFFF!" Susan pulled her knees up to her tits and reached down to feel his slippery muscle as it darted in and out of her anxious pussy. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! MAKE ME CUM, GREG! OH, GOD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
Connie heard the groans and cries the instant she stepped in the front door. Throwing her purse on the couch, she dashed across the room and halted at the doorway to the kitchen. Her heart stopped and her eyes went wide when she saw Susan on the table and Greg's massive cum-covered cock stabbing her mother's pussy repeatedly. She wanted to turn away, but couldn't. All she could do was stand and gape open-mouthed at the screwing couple.
"FUCK ME, GREG!" Susan squealed, thrashing on her back and grinding her cunny against the cramming dick that was bringing her to climax. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, FUCK ME! ME! AAAGGGHHH!"
CHAPTER SIX
"FUCK, SUSIE, I'M GONNA CUM! OH, DAMN! NOW, BABY! NOW! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! JJJEEESSSUUUSSS!" Greg stiffened and shuddered as the thick semen flowed through his jerking peter and exploded in Susan's cunt. "AAARRRGGGHHH!"
"GGGRRREEEGGG!" Susan clutched the back of her thighs and continued to hump as the gushing torrent filled her tunnel and orgasm shot electric tingles out from her groin. "WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! OH! OH, GOD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
Connie backed away from the doorway and leaned against the wall, her lithe young body quivering from head to toe. Seeing her mother being fucked had been a shock, but not nearly as great as the sight of Greg's huge manly prick. She wanted desperately at that moment to have him mount her and cram that massive manfuck muscle into her girlish twat.
Greg took a deep breath, then slowly pulled his cum and juice-covered dick from Susan's drooling cunny. When the head slipped out, a huge glob of hot sticky cum followed and fell to the floor with a splat. "Damn, Susie! I never get tired of fucking you."
"I love it too, Greg." Susan lowered her legs and jumped off the table. "Hand me some paper towels, will you, dear, so I can wipe this up?"
Connie crossed over to pick up her purse, then hurried down the hall to her bedroom, not willing to embarrass Greg by her presence. Sitting down on the bed, she tried to calm her aroused desire, but it was useless. Seeing them fuck had made her hot. As soon as Greg left, she would have to take care of herself with the plastic tube again.
"Let's go back in the living room," Susan said after putting on her panties and sandals. "I'm ready to finish that drink now."
"Okay." He followed her into the front room. "Say, where's your car, Susie? I didn't see it when I drove up."
"Oh, that's right. Damn it. I left it parked on the next street."
"Why, for Christ's sake?"
Susan thought quickly. "Oh, I stopped to see a neighbor over there yesterday, then forgot I had the car and walked home. I'll go get it later."
Greg drained his drink and put the empty glass down. "Why don't we go get it now? We can go some place and have a few drinks, then pick it up on our way back."
"That sounds like a good idea. Wait till I go get my purse and put some make-up on."
Connie had heard the conversation and leaped from the bed to stand where her mother couldn't see her. A few minutes later she heard them leave and breathed a sigh of relief. Now she could jack off and get rid of the agonizing ache in her cunt.
Stepping to the dresser, Connie took out the plastic tube and looked at it thoughtfully. After feeling Ray's prick, this wouldn't do her any good at all. A real hard cock was the only thing that would be able to satisfy her craving.
After thinking for a few moments, she dropped the vial back in the drawer, then went through the house to the kitchen and picked up the phone to dial Judy.
"Hey, kid," Connie said when the blonde came on the line, "which one of the guys could I call to have come over? I'm really hurting."
"No kidding? Jeez, I don't know, hon. Sunday evening's a bad time for that stuff. Look, I'll be over in a minute and well talk about it. Okay?"
"Cool. See you."
A few minutes later, Judy came to the front door, her big blue eyes twinkling with interest. "I saw your Mom leave. Are you really ready to fuck?"
Connie nodded quickly. "But who can I get?
C'mon, kid, think."
The blonde's heavy tits bobbled as she plopped down on the couch, frowning with thought. "God, I don't know. Bobby Lynch can't. His parents won't let him out on Sunday night."
"How about Ray? He likes to fuck."
"Huh uh. He told me last night he and his dad were going fishing today and wouldn't be home until late."
"Oh, darn it." Connie slapped her thigh angrily and sat down in a chair. "I'm really hot, kid. I need a fuck bad."
"What the heck happened?" Judy asked. "You were okay when we came home from the show."
Connie couldn't bring herself to admit what she had seen, not even to her best friend. She shrugged. "I don't know, I just want a cock, that's all."
They were silent for a moment, then the blonde snapped her fingers. "Hey, I've got it! Lonnie! How about him?"
"Your brother? Come off it, Judy. He's only eleven. He wouldn't even know how."
"I know it, but he's got a cock. Besides, I can make him do it. I caught him jacking off in the bathroom this morning. He said he'd do anything if I didn't tell Mom."
"Gee, I don't know." Connie thought about Judy's tall, blond brother. He was a year behind them in school, quiet and shy, and she doubted whether he even knew how to use his peter. "How big is his thing, kid?"
Judy was getting excited at the thought and her face was flushed. "This morning was the first time I saw it hard, but it's as big as Ray's. I'll make you a deal, Connie. You let me use your house the next time your Mom's gone, and I'll get him over here and make him fuck you."
It wasn't really a difficult decision for Connie to make. The flaming desire in her cunny had to be satisfied. "Okay, but he'd have to promise never to tell."
"Don't worry, I'll see to that. Sit tight." Judy hurried to the kitchen phone and returned a few minutes later. "He'll be right over. Go in the bedroom and get your clothes off. I'll bring him in when he gets here."
"All right." Going to her room, Connie stripped quickly and stretched out on the bed. Her pussy lips were twitching and fuck juice was already seeping into the tender inner folds of her gash. She was touching her hard pink nipples when she heard Lonnie come in and there was muffled conversation from the living room. The excitement was almost unbearable.
"Hey, kid," Judy called from the hall. "You'll have to come out here."
Connie walked naked to the front of the house and when she entered the front room, she stopped. Both Judy and Lonnie were totally nude, and Lonnie's down-surrounded prick was at full erection, jutting out from his pelvis like a flag pole.
"He wouldn't do it unless I got my clothes off," Judy said. "He wanted to see me naked, too."
Connie was forced to gulp when she looked at the blonde's huge tits. They were giant balloons that sagged only slightly. The girl's hips were rounder and fuller than her own, but her legs weren't as attractive. She could see why boys were always feeling her up and wanting to fuck her.
"Jeez!" Lonnie's head was swiveling back and forth between the two nude girls, and his hard prick was jumping in front of him. It was the first time he had ever seen real pussies and titties, and his eyes were bugging out of his head. "Wow!"
"How do you want it kid?" Judy asked, staring openly at Connie's dainty curvy figure. "You go ahead and I'll watch."
Young Lonnie was licking his lips and his legs were trembling. "I'll do anything you want, Connie. Whatever you say."
Though it disturbed her that Judy was going to watch, Connie felt raw lust boiling inside her as she gaped at the boy's thick purple-tipped shaft. "I'll lay down and you get on top. Let's hurry."
Judy watched Connie lay down on the rug and spread her legs, and she shivered at the sight of her friend's pink dewy slit. She had never seen another girl's pussy before, and was fascinated. "Go on, Lonnie. Get down there and give it to her."
The boy needed no encouragement. Sinking to his knees, he crawled between Connie's outstretched legs, twitching with anticipation. For the first time in his life, he was going to fuck a girl. "Oh, Jeez!" he whimpered. "Jeez!"
Connie waited until he was stretched out on top of her, then reached between them to guide his stiff cock into her pussy. When she had the head in, she trew her arms around him. "Okay, do it! Push it in!"
Judy watched her brother's asscheeks clench and then he hunched upward, driving his pole deep into Connie's belly.
"AAARRRGGGHHH!" Connie wailed as the boy's thick peter plunged into her cunt. "Oh, God, Lonnie! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Criminy! AAAGGGHHH! Oh, wow!"
"WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" As the girl's gripping tunnel slipped over his tingling prick, Lonnie couldn't hold back. Before the tip of his muscle reached her womb, he was already shooting off and spraying her insides with squirts of hot sticky cum. "UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"LLLOOONNNIIIEEE! WWWAAAHHH! YOU'RE SHOOTING IT! OH, FUCK! FUCK! AAAGGGHHH! don't STOP! PLEASE! MAKE ME CUM, TOO!"
The warm semen lubricated her vagina and made fucking easier, but she couldn't understand why he had gotten his gun off so quickly. Even though it felt wonderful, it still didn't satisfy her own yearning for orgasm. Lifting her legs, she wrapped them around his waist and dug her heels into his ass. His prick was still jerking inside her.
"I couldn't help it!" the boy whimpered into her neck. T just came! I couldn't hold it back!"
"Keep fucking me! she begged. "Go on, fuck me! Pump it! Shove it in and out! Please, Lonnie! Fuck me!"
"I will! God, that feels good!" He gripped her shoulders and braced his knees, then began hunching quickly, stabbing her with long thrusts of his still rigid tool. "Ungh ... ungh ... ungh ... ungh! Oh, fuck! Fuck! Uuunnnggghhh! I can do it again! Jeez! Ungh ... ungh ... ungh ... ungh!"
"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Connie's nails raked his back as she began thrashing under him, squirming and writhing her hips on the spearing cock that was bringing her so much delight. Her hard nipples were pressed agianst his hairless chest, and she was lost in ecstasy. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH, GOD, LONNIE! AAAGGGHHH!"
Judy sank to the floor and leaned cross-legged against a chair to watch her friend and brother fuck. Sliding a hand into the thick bush that covered her pussy, she pried the puffy lips apart and began fingering the juicy gash. She could see Lonnie's cum-covered prick each time he drew it out, and could hear the wet schlucking sounds of Connie's twat gobbling it. "Fuck her! Fuck her! Oh, God, this is cool!"
"UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!" Lonnie was hunching at Connie fiercely, stroking his dick the full length in and out of the slippery tube. His balls were slapping against her ass, making him all the hotter. "OH, FUCK! DAMN! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! JEEZ CONNIE! I'M GONNA CUM AGAIN! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!" Connie shrieked, pumping her hips off the floor and undulating on the darting peter that was rapidly bringing her to climax. "OH, FUCK! FUCK! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! LONNIE! DO IT! HARDER! HARDER! OH, JEEZ! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!"
The busty blonde's finger was a blur as she pumped at her cunny fiercely. "DO IT TO HER! FUCK HER! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! CUM, CONNIE! OH, DAMN! DAMN! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
"NOW! NOW!" Connie screamed, heaving her cunny at him as orgasm ripped through her. Once again there was a torrent of hot cream spewing against her womb. She was dizzy with rapture.
The violent orgasm left Connie feeling drained. She was still panting breathlessly as she let her arms and legs go limp and fall to the floor with a thud. "Oh, wow!" she gasped. "That blew my mind!" Lonnie was still trembling as he snaked his cream-covered tool from her twat and rolled over on his back. "Wheeww! I sure as heck didn't know fucking was going to be like that!"
It was a struggle for Connie to get her limbs to move, but she managed to get to her feet. She glanced briefly at the boy's wetly gleaming shaft before hurrying to the bathroom. Squatting on the stool, she looked between her thighs and watched the boy's two loads of semen dribble from her snatch. It didn't seem possible that her cunt could hold that much. When it was through draining, she wiped her pussy carefully, then went back to the living room.
Through shock and horror, she saw Judy crouched between Lonnie's legs, licking all the fuck juice from the boy's muscle and balls. "What are you doing?" she gasped.
The blonde stopped lapping long enough to answer. "I like the taste of it. I'll be through in a minute, then you can have him again." She resumed running her tongue all over the boy's scrotum and pecker.
With the initial surprise over, Connie dropped into a chair and watched with interest. Judy's stroking tongue had kept Lon's pole hard, only now it was glistening with saliva and not fuck juice.
"Oh, God!" the boy moaned, lifting his head to watch his sister lap at his cock. "Suck it, Judy! Please!"
The blonde sat back on her haunches and shook her head. "No, way! I'm not going to blow my own brother. Connie can, if she wants to."
He twisted his head and looked at Connie pleadingly. "Will you? I've never had a blow-job before!"
"Go on, kid," Judy said, moving to the couch to sit down. "His juice tastes good. You'd like it."
"I don't think I'd better," Connie said quietly. She wanted desperately to suck that tender young peter, but not in front of Judy. That was too much.
"Aw, go on," the blonde coaxed. "Here, I'll tell you what. Why don't you sixty-nine? You know, he can eat you while you're sucking him off."
That idea struck a chord in Connie's mind. She had heard about pussy eating, and wondered what it felt like. This was a wonderful time to find out. "Okay. I'll do that."
"C'mon! Let's do it!" Lonnie said gleefully.
Connie slid off the chair and crawled over to squat over the boy's face. Bending forward, she gripped the base of his cock and began kissing it, lowering her gash to his mouth.
"AAARRRGGGHHH!" The cry erupted from her throat the minute his hot tongue began licking her slit. "Oh, God, Lonnie! Right there! Jesus! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Damn, that's out of sight!"
Lonnie had pressed his mouth tightly against her soft pussylips, and was sloshing his tongue up and down the milky crevice, teasing the hard clit and rimming the juice-filled hole. 'lluunnnfff! Uuunnnfff! Uuummm!"
Connie's head was spinning with ecstasy. Being eaten was fantastic. Passion overcame her quickly, and she opened her mouth to slip her lips over Lon's prick and began sucking it. The swollen purple head felt wonderful against her tongue as she massaged it while she tugged and applied sucking pressure. "Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff! Uuummm! Uuummm!"
On the couch, Judy had drawn her feet up and spread her knees wide. Both hands were pressed against her hairy crotch, while one finger titillated her clit. This was a sight she would never forget.
Connie's mouth was slurping wetly on Lon's tender dick as she ground her pussy against his face. His tongue was now darting in and out of her tunnel, and she knew she was going to cum again. Cupping his balls in her free hand, she began nodding quickly, puckering her cheeks on the tasty pole gliding in and out of her mouth. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUMMM!"
"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" Lonnie was swallowing the cuntal milk flowing into his mouth as he fflcked her with his tongue. Her puckered anus rubbed his nose and the fur-covered pussylips were pressed against his cheeks. Connie's hot hungry mouth was drawing yet another load of semen from his balls. He could feel it flowing through his groin. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!"
I'M GOING TO CUM! Connie thought frantically. OH, GOD, I'M GOING TO CUM AGAIN! ILO VE IT! EA T ME! EA T ME!
Judy was thrashing and squirming on the couch, hammering at her cunt now with two fingers as she watched the young couple lap and suck each other. She knew exactly what Connie was experiencing, as she had done the same thing with another boy only the week before. "OH, GOD! JEEZ! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
Connie knew Lon was about ready to cum and sucked and bobbed her head even more quickly. Then his dick was swelling and shooting sperm into her mouth in jetting spurts that sprayed her tonsils. She gulped quickly, savoring the delicious juice and moaning with ecstasy between swallows. "UUUMMM ... UUUMMM ... UUUMMM!"
When the last drops had dribbled from his throbbing muscle, orgasm shot out from her groin. She shivered and shuddered silently, trying to capture every blissful moment through the rapturous sensation. It wasn't until the delirium had passed that she removed her mouth from Lon's wilting rod and rolled over on her back, sucking air voraciously.
Judy was still whimpering from her orgasmic explosion. Her eyes were closed and her fingers were still embedded in her vibrating twat.
The ringing of the phone made them all alert. Connie leaped to her feet and rushed into the kitchen to answer it. It was Judy's mother, asking that the children come home for supper. When she went back and relayed the information, Lonnie and the blonde dressed quickly, then headed for the door.
"Don't forget your promise now," Judy said to Connie before stepping outside. "Next time your Mom's gone, I get to use the house."
When they had gone, Connie checked the rug to make sure there were no telltale spots of cum, then went to her room and threw herself on the bed without bothering to dress. She felt completely sapped of strength, and wanted to rest until her senses returned to normal. It was only seconds before she was sleeping soundly.
Susan took her eyes from the television screen when Connie came into the living room dressed in a robe, and smiled. "Well, sleepyhead, did you have a nice nap? It's almost nine o'clock."
"I know." The girl sat down on the couch listlessly. "I'm still tired too, but I want something to eat. Have you had dinner yet?"
"No, I was waiting for you. C'mon. I've kept a casserole warming in the oven. We can eat right away."
Connie cleaned her plate quickly, then had a second helping. Susan had had too much to drink to be hungry, so she only nibbled at the food until Connie was through.
"I've got some news for you, dear," Susan said lighting a cigarette. "How would you like to have a new father?"
"You mean Greg?" Connie shrugged. "It's okay, I guess. I kind of figured it would happen."
"He and I had a long talk about it this evening. There's a small problem, and I told him I'd have to discuss it with you first. We can't get married right away, but he'd like to move in and live with us anyway. What would you think about that?"
Connie tried not to show her excitement over having Greg's big cock in the house all the time. "It's okay with me. I don't care if you're married or not."
"You do like him, don't you, dear? I wouldn't even consider it if you didn't."
"He's nice." Connie had a sudden vision of his long thick cock plunging in and out of her mother's pussy. "I like him a lot. When can he move in?"
"We haven't made up our minds yet. It'll probably be a week or so. You won't have to worry about things changing. We'll be the same as we were before."
"That doesn't bother me." Connie hesitated. "Does he know about me? My fucking, I mean?"
"No, and he doesn't know anything about last night, either. We'll keep that our secret, won't we?"
"Yeah, that part's okay. But what about the stuff from now on? I mean, is he going to get all up tight if he finds out I'm screwing guys?"
"I don't think so, dear. He understands these things, too. Anyway, let's not worry about that until the time comes. We're going out to dinner tomorrow night, and I'll feel him out. Do you want anything else to eat?"
"No." Connie stood up and began clearing the table, wondering whether to tell her mother about what had happened that afternoon. If she didn't, she was afraid her conscience would bother her. Since they were going to get married anyway, it couldn't be much harm. "Mom, I saw Greg fucking you on the table this afternoon."
Susan was stunned for a moment, but was able to regain her composure. "All right, dear. Did it surprise you?"
"No, it's not that. I know you've been fucking him all along, but I thought I should tell you that I saw you. There's something else, too."
"Go ahead, dear. Tell me about it. We have to be able to talk together."
Connie felt guilty, but couldn't restrain herself. She didn't want to start lying to her mother now. "Judy and Lonnie were over here today while you were gone. Mom, Lonnie fucked me. After that, we, well, I sucked him and he ate my pussy."
Susan closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She had known it was going to be inevitable, but not this quickly. "I see. Would you like to tell me exactly what happened?"
Dropping back into her chair, Connie related the whole episode from beginning to end, leaving nothing out. When she had finished, she looked at her mother calmly. "I really liked it, Mom. It was far out. The only thing is, I'm scared about getting pregnant."
While her daughter had talked, Susan had pictured the three naked youngsters in her living room, sucking and fucking and eating. The mere thought of it aroused her passion, and she was sorry she hadn't been there to witness it. For some inexplicable reason, she had thought about it for the last two days, the youngsters having sex. It was becoming an obsession, and she knew she must bring it under control.
"Well, dear, I know the boys certainly aren't going to use rubbers, and I can't take you to the doctor to be fitted for an IUD. I guess you'll just have to use some of my pills until we can work something out. You'd better get started on them right away."
"All right." Connie reached out to touch her mother's arm. "Mom, I like to fuck and suck. I really do. It's the greatest thing that's ever happened to me. I'm glad I can talk to you about it. Most of the girls can't."
"I know, dear. I'm glad you're honest with me. Let's keep it that way and handle each problem as it comes up. All right?"
"I love you, Mom."
"I love you, too, dear. Let's get the kitchen cleaned up and get to bed. It's been a long day for both of us."
Laying in her bedroom and staring at the dark ceiling, Susan wondered whether she should have confessed to Connie about young Bobby Lynch. There was no way to be sure he wouldn't tell some of his friends and that the word might get back to her daughter. Before she drifted off to sleep, she resolved to make the confession the first thing in the morning. If there were to be no secrets between them, it had to be that way.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Bright morning sunlight flooded the cheery kitchen as Susan brought two plates of bacon and eggs to the table. Connie poured a glass of milk, Susan filled her cup with coffee, then they attacked their breakfast hungrily. There was no conversation until they had finished and Susan lit a cigarette.
"Did you take one of my pills this morning?" Susan asked.
"Uh-huh. Maybe I'd better start douching every time too, huh?"
"It certainly wouldn't hurt. You can never be too careful." Susan lifted her cup and sipped at the hot black liquid. "Connie, I must tell you something that happened yesterday. Bobby was here."
"Oh? I'll bet he wanted to find out who the girl was Saturday night, didn't he?" Connie laughed. "I don't think he and Ray knew what hit them."
"I suppose that's what he wanted. Anyway, dear, I went the whole way with him again. I'm sure he won't say anything, but I wanted you to know."
Connie's face registered no surprise at all. "Did you suck him, too?"
"Yes, I did. I think he'd be a good one for you to try when you have the chance. He seems to be more experienced than Ray."
"Well, there's someone else I want first, Mom. Do you remember Chet Green? He's the boy that took me to the movies two weeks ago."
Susan nodded. "Yes, he was a nice-looking boy. Is there something special about him?"
"Not really. I just think he'd be fun to fuck. I let him finger me in the show. He was really good at it. It was the closest I've ever been to cumming that way."
Susan looked at her daughter thoughtfully while she stubbed out her cigarette. "Have you been letting all the boys you go out with finger you, dear?"
"Gosh, no. I'm not that interested in most of 'em. Anyway, fingering doesn't hurt anything. I'd rather have them do that than play with my titties."
"About this Chet. Do you really want to fuck him?"
"I really do, Mom. I've wanted him for a long time. Judy says his cock's really neat."
"All right. Here's what we'll do. You bring him home after school. I'll be in my bedroom, and you can tell him I'm taking a nap. When he gets hot, you can take him in on your bed and do whatever you want to."
"Wow!" The girl's eyes brightened. "That'd be out of sight!"
"There's just one thing, though," Susan said seriously. "I'll want him, too. After you've finished, I'll come in and have him fuck me."
"God, Mom, I don't think he will. He's not like the other guys. Chet's kinda shy. It'd scare him to death if you told him you wanted to fuck him."
"Don't worry about that, sweetheart. Leave everything to me. You just get him here and I'll take care of the rest."
Connie shrugged and got to her feet. "Okay. I'm going to go get dressed. I'll catch Chet before school starts and tell him."
"Go right ahead, dear. Have a good day."
Throughout the morning, Susan busied herself with cleaning the house and changing the sheets on the beds. After lunch, she went next door to talk to Myra Russell for a while, then returned to take her bath and prepare herself for the afternoon's activities.
When the children arrived, she was powdered, perfumed, and wearing only a negligee as she stood by her partly open bedroom door and listened.
""Are you sure your Mom's asleep?" Chet asked, putting his school books on an end table by the door.
"She takes a nap every afternoon," Connie replied. Taking the handsome young lad's hand, she guided him to the couch where they sat down. "This is the first chance we've had to be alone for a long time, isn't it?"
"Yeah." He put his arm across her shoulder and kissed her on the lips, feeling his prick swell in his pants. With his mouth on hers, he reached out cautiously to begin caressing her bra-encased titties, kneading them gently. She offered no resistance.
"Oh, Chet!" Connie whimpered. Putting a hand to his groin, she gripped his jean-covered cock and squeezed it tightly, something she never would have done before. "God, honey, you're hard!"
"I know!" he answered thickly, surprised at her action. Dropping her titty, he raised her skirt and put his hand up between her soft warm thighs. When he reached her panties, his fingers fumbled with the tight elastic, then he was touching the wet fur that covered her cunt. "Oh, God, Connie! Wow!"
The girl spread her legs wide and melted against him as his finger found her dewy gash. "Chet! Oh, wow! Uuummm! Uuummm!"
"Take it out!" he whispered huskily and kissed her as she found his zipper tab and pulled it down.
A shiver of delight went through the girl as she groped in the opening of his fly and extracted the hard feverish tool. It pulsed in her grip as she glided her palm up and down it and over the smooth silky head.
"Jeez, Connie!" he groaned. "You've never held it before. Can we fuck? Please?"
"Uh-huh!" she murmured, nodding quickly. "But not here. Let's go to my room."
"What about your Mom? She might hear us."
"No, she won't. Nothing wakes her up. C'mon."
Connie's tiny hand continued to hold Chet's swollen peter as she guided him down the hallway to her room. After closing the door, she released his dick and began undressing. Chet did the same, keeping his hunger-filled eyes glued to her supple young body.
"Do you like my titties?" Connie asked saucily after taking off her bra. "Are they big enough?"
"Christ, yeah!" He was fumbling with his belt as he stared at the two creamy cones with their hard pink nipples. His tongue flicked out to rub over his dry lips. "You're really built, kid!"
"Thanks." She undid her skirt and let it drop, then hooked her thumbs in her panties and skinned them down, smiling as she watched Chet gape at her hairy twat. He had his shorts and pants down, and the big hard fuckpole jutting out from his groin was jerking wildly.
Susan slipped out of her room and tiptoed down the carpeted hallway to Connie's door. Her entire body was all tingly and the lips of her twat were twitching uncontrollably. Placing her ear against the door, she waited anxiously for the moans and groans of ecstatic rapture.
Connie crawled onto the bed, stretched out on her back, then pulled her knees up against her titties. "East me first, Chet! Get me good and wet before you stick it in!"
The boy was goggle-eyed as he stared at the pink slash of her cunt. The hair-rimmed canyon shimmered with droplets of liquid and the opening to her womb was dilated. "Jeez, I don't know how! he muttered.. "I've never done that before!"
"Try it anyway!" Connie pleaded. "Just get down there and lick it! With your tongue! Please, Chet! I want to get good and hot!"
Gulping and nodding, the boy moved to the foot of the bed, then laid down with his face poised over her aromatic crevice. Lowering his face slowly, he began kissing the dew-filled pussy and stuck out his tongue and started sloshing it all over the tender lips of her slit. "Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff! Uuummm!"
"Oh, God! GOD!" Connie squealed. "UUUUNNNNGGGGHHHH! OH! Chet! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Eat me! Oh, lover! Right there! Just like that! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
On the other side of the door, Susan was in a lustful frenzy. She wanted desperately to step into the room and watch the boy gobble her daughter's cunny, but knew it would ruin everything if she did. Unbuttoning her filmy negligee all the way, she pressed a hand against her aching twat and gripped it tightly as she listened to Connie's moans of bliss.
Chet was pressing his hard tingling cock into the bedspread as he slurped at the girl's delicious slit. Pressing his tongue into the tight orifice, he drank the juice that oozed from inside her cunt, savoring the delicate fluid like wine. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!"
Gripping the backs of her thighs tightly, the young girl began grinding her snatch against Chet's greedy mouth, feeling the searing joy of climax building rapidly in her groin. Her mind was reeling as the boy's tongue darted in and out of her vagina like a short raspy cock. It was heavenly!
"OH, JESUS!" the boy cried out suddenly. "I CAN'T STAND IT!" He scrambled up on top of her, holding his blood-gorged prick and aiming it at her cunthole. "I'VE GOTTA FUCK YOU! OH, GOD, CONNIE! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
She felt the hot smooth head of his dick enter her pussy, then the thick pole was gliding into her belly. "OH, CHET! AAARRRGGGHHH! GOD! FUCK ME! GIVE IT TO ME! ALL OF IT! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
"WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" The boy continued driving until his balls were resting against her hairless ass crack and the purple tip of his shaft was pressing against her uterus. "JESUS, YOUR PUSSY'S TIGHT! OH, CHRIST, CONNIE!
"FUCK ME!" she shrieked. "FUCK ME! DO IT HARD, CHET! AAAGGGHHH! OH, I LOVE IT! HONEY! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Raising her head off the pillow, Connie watched the thick blue-veined muscle spear in and out of her crotch. The hair on his crotch was matted with her cuntal cream, and each time he slammed his dick in, his heavy balls slapped against her anus.
"UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!" the boy grunted. His face was contorted with agonized pleasure as he stabbed her repeatedly with his tingling pecker. Her hot tunnel clenched on his dick like a fist. Her cunny was tighter than anything he had ever had, and he knew it wouldn't be long before his sperm erupted. "OH, FUCK, CONNIE! FUCK! AAARRRGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! JJEESSUUSS!"
"DO IT!" she shouted. "SCREW ME HARDER! OH, CHET! IT'S BEAUTIFUL!" She draped her legs over his shoulders and began writhing and thrashing, gyrating her hips in a circle around his thrusting member. "I'M GONNA CUM, CHET! OH, GOD! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! CHET! NOW! NOW! WWWAAAHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! WWWAAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
When Connie's feet shot into the air, Chet clutched at her legs and shivered as his jerking prick began spewing hot cum against her womb. "UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! OH, GOD! AAARRRGGGHHH! I'M CCCCUUUMMMIIINNNGGG TTTOOO! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
Connie closed her eyes, clenched her teeth, and screamed as the boiling semen squirted inside her from the jerking rod. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Susan waited for a few minutes until the moans and whimpers had ceased, then she gripped the knob, twisted it, and swung the door wide open. "What on earth is going on in here?"
Young Chet's head snapped around and his eyes bulged. "Oh, God!" he croaked. Yanking his juice-covered cock from Connie's twat, he leaped from the bed, totally horrified at Susan's presence.
"What have you been doing to my daughter, young man?" Susan demanded, feigning anger.
"I was only...! I mean, we were just ...!"
"Never mind the excuses." She pointed at his rapidly wilting peter that was dripping fuck juice. "You raped my daughter, didn't you?"
"No, honest!" he whined, covering his pelvis with his hands. "I didn't rape her! She wanted me to! Didn't you, Connie? Tell her!"
Connie knew the role she was supposed to play and did it perfectly. "That's right, Mom. I let him fuck me. He didn't force me or anything."
"I see." Susan noticed that even though he was frightened, the boy was staring open-mouthed at her unbuttoned negligee and the hairy vee covering her groin. "Don't you think you're a little too young to be going around doing things like that to girls?"
"Jeez, Mrs. Elliott, I'm sorry! I'll never do it again! Honest! I'll go right now!"
Susan sat down on the edge of the bed, letting her gown fall all the way open. What had worked with Bobby would certainly work with this boy. "Come over here, young man. I want to make sure you haven't given Connie a disease or anything."
"Huh?" He was astounded. "I don't have nothin'! Honest to God, I don't!"
"I want to check and make sure. Now step over here." She opened her legs to let the boy walk up between them. Pushing his hands aside, she lifted his limp pecker and began scrutinizing it carefully. "I can't really tell with all that stuff on it."
"Oh, God!" the boy whimpered, watching his prick get hard as she handled and fondled it. "Don't Mrs. Elliott! Please!"
Connie rolled over on her side to watch what her mother was doing. There was an impish grin on her lips and her eyes were sparkling. "You'll have to wipe that stuff off before you can see anything, Mom."
"I think I have a better idea, dear. Hold still, Chet." His staff was still growing in her fingers as Susan bent forward and began running her tongue around the purple fireman's helmet of a head. The mixture of Connie's cum and the boy's semen was delicious.
Chet was too startled and shocked to move. His cheeks turned a bright red as he watched the woman mouth and lick his cock. There was no way he could stop it from growing to a full erection with those hot lips and tongue caressing it lovingly. "Oh, God! Jeez! What are you doing? Connie, tell her to stop!"
The girl giggled. "I can't. Besides, it feels good, doesn't it? Go ahead and let her suck your cock."
"Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff! UUUmmm!" Susan had licked the boy's peter from base to tip and now had engulfed it with her mouth and was nodding her head as she slid her lips up and down the tender peter. Cradling his balls, she squeezed them gently as she sucked and slurped on the huge boyfuck muscle. "Uuuunnnnffff! Uuunnnggghhh! Uuunnnggghhh!"
"Oh, my God!" the boy groaned. "She's going to suck me off! Jeez! This is really weird! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
Connie trembled with excitement as she listened to her mother's mouth make smacking sounds on Chet's tool. The astonished boy was trembling from head to toe, and his legs were quaking. Spreading her legs, Connie put a hand down between her thighs and began caressing her pussy as she watched Susan's puckered mouth tug and pull on Chet's thick prick.
"Do it, Mom! Suck him off! Make him cum! Oh, wow! This is out of sight!"
Chet could no longer control his reactions. Placing his palms on Susan's head, he began pumping his ass, thrusting his pecker into her mouth. This was his very first blow-job, and he was enjoying it immensely. "OH, WOW! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! DO IT! SUCK MY COCK! OH, JEEZ, THIS IS NEAT! AAARRRGGGHHH! SUCK ME OFF! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
"UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF!" Susan's head was nodding rapidly and her cheeks were drawn in, sucking the sweet tasting peter. It was driving her wild with passion, and cuntal milk was oozing into her gash and her legs were twitching. She scarcely could wait for the hot semen to flood into her mouth. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!"
"OH, GOD, MOM!" Connie moaned. She had a finger buried in her sperm-filled twat and was jacking off quickly. "DO IT TO HIM! MAKE HIM CUM! OH, FUCK! THIS IS REALLY HEAVY!"
Chet lifted his eyes and watched the girl pound at her cunny furiously. The sight made him even hotter than before, and he felt his sperm surging through his groin and into his cock.. "OH, FUCK! FUCK! I'M GONNA CUM! BLOW ME! SUCK ME OFF! OH, JESUS! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
Susan was already swallowing when the geyser of cream spurted from the end of his throbbing dick. The tasty liquid flowed easily down her throat as she continued to suck until the last drops had dribbled onto her tongue. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"WWWAAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!" Connie arched off the bed as her plunging finger brought her to climax. Then she slumped back, breathing heavily and whimpering.
When Susan removed her lips from Chet's softening dick, he took a step backward and shivered. Now that it was all over, he was once again terrified. "I've gotta go!"
Susan wiped her mouth with the back of her hand as she stared at his flaccid peter. She wanted desperately to fuck, but knew it would be useless to try and induce the boy again. He was not only dry, he was scared. "All right, dear, but you'll have to promise you won't ever say anything about this to anyone. If you do, I'll make sure your parents find out what you've been doing."
"Oh, I won't say anything," he vowed earnestly. "I won't tell nobody. Really."
"See that you don't. Connie, you might as well get dressed too. I'm going to the kitchen."
Susan mixed herself a highball, then sat down at the kitchen table and lit a cigarette. Things were getting entirely out of hand and she was becoming worried. It wasn't natural for a grown woman to feel so passionate and lustful toward little boys. Sucking Chet was only another incident that would be added to her already gnawing conscience. Then too, permitting Connie to suck and fuck was wrong and she knew it, yet some demonic compulsion seemed to force her to go on.
The front door opened and closed, then Connie came into the kitchen, dressed and smiling happily. "Boy, that was really something else, Mom. Watching you suck him off made me hotter than hell. He's really got a good one, doesn't he?"
"Yes, he does. Sit down a minute, honey, I want to talk to you."
Connie dropped down in a chair and leaned forward. "What is it, Mom?"
Before beginning, Susan took a deep breath. "I'm not at all sure that what we're doing is right, Connie. It's nice that we can be so open and frank with each other, but I'm afraid we're carrying things too far. Most of this is my fault."
"Heck, I don't think we're doing anything wrong," Connie said sincerely. "The guys like it as much as we do. I think it'd be even more fun if we could, like, fuck them together. You and me."
Susan was ashamed to admit that the idea had already occurred to her. "I don't know, dear," she said hesitantly. "I just don't know."
"God, Mom, look at Judy and her mother. They don't even talk about sex. Judy's been fucking all kinds of guys, and her mom doesn't even know about it. That's not good either, is it?"
"No, I suppose not." Susan had to admit that Connie would be fucking no matter what, and it was infinitely better that they keep everything out in the open. It was entirely possible for a young girl to get into serious trouble if she weren't supervised in some way. "Let's make a deal, dear. Promise me you won't have sex with anybody without telling me first. All right?"
"Sure, Mom. Whatever you say. Uhhh, there's something else. If you're going out with Greg tonight, Judy wants to use the house. Is it okay?"
"Who is she going to bring over?"
"I don't know. Just one of the guys. She's horny as hell, and bugged me about it all day. I told her I'd ask."
"What about you? Are you going to have a boy over, too?"
"I hadn't decided yet. If I do it'll be Bobby or Ray. Is that okay?"
"I suppose so. For God's sake, whatever you do, don't let Judy's mother find out. That woman would cause all kinds of trouble if she knew."
Connie smiled and nodded. "I know. I'll be real careful."
"All right, then." Susan put out her cigarette and stood up. "I'll get dressed and fix you something for supper. Greg's supposed to be here at seven, and I want to take a little nap first."
"Go lay down now, Mom. I'll fix myself a hamburger or something. I'm not really very hungry."
Susan went to her room, pulled the blinds, then took off her negligee and stretched out on the bed. All the tenseness, anxiety and excitement of the last few days had left her feeling tired. It was only a matter of minutes before she dropped off to a deep sound sleep.
Connie went next door to tell Judy the arrangements had been made, talked with her friend for a while, then returned home to fix herself a snack. After wolfing down a hamburger and a bottle of root beer, she went to the living room and switched on the TV. A little after six, the doorbell rang and she answered it. It was Greg. "Oh, hi. C'mon in."
"I'm a little early," Greg said, stepping through the doorway. "I thought your mother and I could have a couple of drinks before we went out to eat."
"She's taking a nap, Greg. Do you want me to wake her?"
"No, let her sleep. I'm not in any hurry. I'll just fix a highball and wait for her to get up."
Connie sat down on the chair and waited for Greg to return from the kitchen. When he came back and seated himself on the couch, she couldn't resist letting her eyes drift to his fly and imagine the thick manly cock hanging from his pelvis.
"How's school been going?" Greg asked casually, trying not to stare at the saucy tits that were pushing Connie's thin sweater away from her chest. "Are you getting good grades?"
"Yeah." She smiled as she saw him looking at her boobs. Trying not to be too apparent, she scooted down on the cushion so her short skirt hiked up her thighs, then spread her knees, knowing he could see her panty-covered pussy. "Mom said you two are going to get married."
"We're talking about it." He took a swallow of his drink and made a conscious effort not to stare at her creamy thighs and the white panties that covered her crotch. Each time he had seen the luscious young girl, he had wondered what she would look like naked, and as the thought once again came to his mind, his cock began to swell. "How would you like having me living here?"
"I think it'd be really heavy." Connie saw the bulge growing in his pants and knew he was getting a hard-on. Recalling what his thick piston looked like plunging in and out of her mother's cunny was heating her passion, and the desire to have him fuck her became almost overpowering. Getting to her feet, she quickly yanked the sweater off over her head.
"Hey, what're you doing?" Greg asked, alarmed. . "My back itches like crazy," she said coyly.
"Will you scratch it for me?" Before he could reply, she crossed over to sit next to him on the couch. "It's right under my bra strap. Will you unhook it and scratch me, please?"
He put his glass down with trembling fingers and undid her bra. "You shouldn't be acting like this with me, kid. It's not exactly the right thing to do."
"Why not?" she asked innocently. "You're going to be my dad, arent't you?" She waited until he had scraped her back with his fingernails, then slipped the bra completely off and turned to him. "I don't mind your looking at me, and I know you want to. They're as big as Mom's, aren't they?"
Greg swallowed hard as he stared at the two conical mounds with their rosebud nipples. "Yeah, they're pretty nice, all right. You'd better get your clothes back on before your mother comes out."
Connie shrugged indifferently. "She wouldn't care. Well, look at that. You've got a hard-on." Before Greg could move, she had reached out to grab the swelling cockshaft in his pants.
"God Greg! Your dick's really big!"
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Stop it, Connie!" Greg said gruffly. "You're too young to be messing around." Pulling her hand from his hard prick, he got up and crossed to a chair to sit down. "Now, go to your room and get dressed. You wouldn't want your mother to find you like that."
The mere feel of Greg's rigid peter had aroused the girl's fervid passion. Her lust-filled eyes were half closed as she slowly got to her feet and aimed her pointed nipples at his face. "I'm not a virgin, Greg," she said huskily. "Mom was going to tell you tonight."
Connie continued to stare at the mound in his pants as she slowly undid her skirt and let it fall to her feet. The crotch of her panties was wet as she slipped her thumbs in the waistband and slid them down, exposing her down-covered pussy to Greg's hungry eyes.
"For Christ's sake, Connie!" Greg groaned. "Don't! Go to your room or I'm going to get the hell out of here."
The young girl's body was beautiful in the dim light of dusk. As she kicked the panties off her feet, palpitations began fluttering her flat tummy.
Her large firm cones began rising and falling rapidly with her quick breaths. Moving her legs apart, she slipped her hands into the fleece that covered her pussy and opened the gash, letting Greg see the pink valley that disappeared between her thighs.
"Look at it, Greg!" she whispered. "It's as good as Mom's. She told me so herself."
He couldn't control the jerking of his blood-gorged dick as he stared at the youthful beauty. The thought of plunging his pecker into that tender pussy made him tremble. "Look, kid," he rasped, "I can't do anything with you! You're too damned young!"
"No, I'm not!" she simpered, walking toward him. Pushing his knees apart with her legs, she stepped as close as she could, still holding her gash apart. "Feel it, Greg! Put your finger in and feel it! I'm hot! I'm all wet, too! Go on, feel it!"
A gurgling sound came from his throat as he reached out cautiously and touched the flaming lips of her slash. Suddenly he crammed a finger up her sticky cunt and pulled her close to wrap his mouth around a hard nipple. "Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff!"
"OH, GREG!" Connie squealed, grabbing his head and thrusting her titty against his face, "SUCK IT! SUCK IT! OH, FINGER ME! UUUNNNGGGHHH! GREG! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
The feel and aroma of her soft supple body was too much for him. Pushing her back abruptly, he leaped to his feet and yanked his zipper down. The moment his fly was open, his thick swollen organ bobbed out, pulsing and throbbing between them. "Lay down! Quick!"
"Oh, God!" Connie almost fainted when she saw the full length of his big hard fuckshaft. The gigantic purple head gleamed and blue veins stood out starkly on the sinewy pole. Her knees gave way and she fell to the floor with a thump, then stretched out on her back with her legs spread wide. "Oh, God, Greg! Do it!"
He got down on top of her hurriedly and placed the hot tip of his peter against her slit. "Put it in!" he said hoarsely. "Stick it in, baby!"
Reaching between them, Connie gripped the monstrous muscle, oiled the head with her juice, and eased it into her dilated opening. "It's in, Greg! Oh, God, it's in!"
"UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Connie wailed through gritted teeth as the gigantic cock slinked its way up her vagina. Her hands clawed at his back as she spread her legs even wider to accept the huge organ. "Ooohhh, fffuuuccckkk! Greg! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG! My, God, it's big! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
Nothing could have stopped him now. The tight clenching vagina gripping his pole was even better than Susan's. He continued pressing it in until the fleshy lips of her pussy were pressed against his pelvis and his balls were resting against her asshole. "Oh, fuck, Connie! Jesus! You're fantastic!"
"Do it, Greg!" she whimpered. "Please! Fuck me hard!" Lifting her legs, she wrapped them around his waist and locked her ankles, then began squirming and twisting on the embedded piston. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, pump it, Greg! Pump it! Fuck me! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!" Her hard nipples were digging into his chest as he began hunching quickly, drawing his dick out to the end then plunging it in again, hammering at the juicy tender pussy. It was gliding so easily over his cock. "OH, FUCK, KID! FUCK! DAMN! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" It seemed to Connie that the monstrous manfuck pole was plowing clear up to her chest. This was better than anything she had ever dreamed. She was surging off the floor to match his rhythm and gyrating her cunny on his spearing rod. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH, GOD, GREG! DO IT! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
The blazing eruption of climax surged through the girl's youthful body as the thick organ jerked and sprayed hot cum against her womb. Her legs shot in the air and her arms clutched at him as she heaved her pussy against the spewing cock.
Susan roused from a deep sleep slowly when she heard the faint cries of passion coming from the living room. Getting up groggily, she looked at the clock on the dresser and rubbed at her eyes. She hadn't planned to sleep that long, and would have to hurry to get ready to go out with Greg. After yawning and stretching, she swung her legs over the side of the bed and sat there for a moment until the last vestiges of sleep had passed away.
Greg snaked his cum-streaked pole from Connie's cunt and got to his feet. Taking out a handkerchief, he carefully wiped his softening penis and tucked it away in his pants. Connie hadn't moved when he picked up his highball with shaky hands and tossed it down.
"That was beautiful," the girl whispered, keeping her eyes closed as she gradually let her legs drop to the floor. "I've wanted that for a long time."
"You'd better get up and get dressed," Greg said gruffly, throwing a glance at the hall doorway. "If your mother sees you like that, there'll be all kinds of trouble. I'm getting the hell out of here."
Connie's eyes snapped open with surprise. "Why, Greg? You can't leave now. Mom'll be up in a little bit."
"That's what I'm afraid of." He strode quickly to the door. "Tell her I'll see her sometime. And as for you, young lady, you better be careful who you tease. One of these days you're going to be up to your ass in hot water." With that he stepped outside and closed the door silently behind him.
Connie was dismayed. She had been sure he would like to fuck her. She had thought it was wonderful, and couldn't understand why he was so upset. She had just risen to her elbows when her mother stepped into the living room.
"What's been going on here?" Susan asked, seeing her daughter's clothes strewn all over the floor and thick white cream dribbling from the girl's pussy. "Did you have one of the boys over?"
"No, Mom." Connie snatched up her panties and stuffed them into her crotch before getting to her feet. "It was Greg. He came early."
Susan had started for her cigarettes on the end table then stopped abruptly. "What? Do you mean to tell me that Greg fucked you?"
"Yeah," Connie replied, nodding solemnly. "It wasn't his fault though, Mom. I teased him into it."
"Oh, My Lord!" Susan sank into a chair and dropped her hands limply into her lap. "Where is he now?"
"He took off. I don't know why, but he was all bent out of shape. Mom, I'm sorry if I screwed things up. I didn't mean to."
"Never mind that now," Susan said in a tired voice. "Go get cleaned up and put some clothes on."
When the girl had gone, Susan took a deep breath, lit a cigarette, and leaned back. Knowing Greg as she did, everything was probably off now. After fucking her twelve-year-old daughter, he would never be able to face them again. He was that kind of a man.
Connie reappeared a few minutes later, fully dressed, and sat down on the couch across from her mother. "I did wrong, didn't I, Mom?"
"I'm afraid this time you did, dear."
"I still don't see why. I didn't mind him fucking me. I wanted him to."
"That's not the point, Connie. He probably wanted you too, when he was doing it. The thing is, screwing twelve-year-old children is more than his conscience can stand. He'd never be able to live with us now, after that, even if I explained that it was all right."
"Oh, wow!" Tears welled in Connie's eyes as she rushed over to kneel at her mother's feet. "I didn't know, Mom! Honest! Couldn't you call him and get things straightened out again?"
"I doubt it, but I'll try. Not tonight, though." She managed a smile for her daughter. "Anyway, we can't let this foul up the other plans, can we? You and Judy were going to use the house tonight. Remember? We'll just have to work something else out."
Connie wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. "It's not really that important. It can wait."
"No, that wouldn't be fair." Susan got up. "Have Judy come over, and you girls can call the boys. I'll take a bath and get dressed, then go to the movies or something."
"Mom, I feel just terrible." Connie stood up and hugged her mother.
"It's all right, dear," Susan said soothingly. "It's back to you and I again now, so we'll have to take care of each other. Go on now, and get busy. I'll be ready to go in half an hour."
Susan took a bath then went to her room to get ready. Standing naked before the mirror, she carefully brushed out her hair and applied make-up. She had just bent over and opened a drawer of fresh panties and a bra when Connie came in with a troubled look on her face.
"What's the matter, dear? Couldn't you get a hold of the boys?"
"Oh, yeah, we did that. Chet and Ray are coming over, and Judy's here already. The trouble is, Bobby came to the door a minute ago."
"Oh? Well, you'll just have to get one of them to leave, then."
"I can't, Mom. Bobby talked to me in the kitchen, and he wants to fuck you."
"I see." The memory of Bobby's huge man-sized prick came flooding back and her pussy began to tingle. With Greg now undoubtedly out of the picture, she would have to find someone else to satisfy her lustful craving for sex. The only problem was the other children. "Can we trust Judy to keep her mouth shut?"
"Oh, yeah, Mom. She wouldn't say a word, if I told her not to. We've got to do something quick, because the other guys'll be here in a minute."
"All right. Send Bobby in here, and I'll keep the door shut. You and Judy can use your room and the living room. Don't tell the boys that Bobby is in here with me. I'll keep him busy until the others are gone."
"Okay, Mom," Connie said cheerfully. "Thanks. I'll tell Bobby to come right in."
Susan closed the door and turned off all the lights except a small lamp on the nightstand, then she stretched out on the bed. A few moments later, Bobby stepped in and closed the door behind him. His pants were already poking out like a tent, and he had a wide grin on his handsome face.
"It took a lot of nerve for you to come here like this," Susan said quietly as she watched him begin to undress. "What made you think I'd let you come to bed with me?"
"I didn't know. It was just the chance I had to take." He unbuckled his pants and skinned them down. "I've thought about you ever since I left yesterday. I even had a hard-on all day long in school."
Susan smiled warmly. "Is that right? I'm surprised I affect you like that. What about the girls?"
"Aw, they don't turn me on." He was totally naked now, and moving toward the bed with his huge veined cock jutting out from his pelvis. "They're just kids." He crawled up next to her and began nuzzling her hard-nippled titties. "Oh, God, you're beautiful!"
When he began sucking on her cone, Susan reached out and wrapped her fingers around his long rigid member. The youthful cock throbbed in her hand as she started massaging it gently, feeling the strength of his straining muscle. "Oh, Bobby! Your cock's so nice and big! And so hard! I'm glad you came over!"
He raised his head and kissed her on the lips hungrily. "Mrs. Elliott, could we sixty-nine? You know, you suck me while I eat you?"
"I'd love to, dear. Lay down on your back." When he was ready, she straddled his shoulders and squatted her dewy gash against his mouth. The instant her fleshy cuntal lips touched his cheeks, his tongue was burrowing into her hole, reaming the opening and flicking in and out. "Oh, Bobby! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! That's it, dearest! Right there! Ooohhh! How lovely!"
Bending low, Susan's nipples brushed Bobby's abdomen as she gripped the base of his tool and began nibbling lightly at the swollen head of his prick. She licked the tiny droplet of liquid oozing from the tip, then covered the head with her lips and started sucking, pulling on the tender staff gently as she reached into his crotch to fondle his balls. "Uuummm! Uuummm! Uuunnnfff!"
"UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Bobby's moans were muffled by the fleshy lips of her slit. His nose was pressed tightly against her puckered anus as he probed his tongue deep into her cuntal opening and let the sweet milk dribble into his mouth. The hot sucking on his dick was making him writhe and twist beneath her. Reaching for her titties, he began squeezing them lovingly. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!"
"UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!" Susan was going wild on his organ, puckering her cheeks as she nodded her head quickly, gliding her lips up and down the saliva-wet pole. Her tongue sloshed and swished all over the rigid cock as she tried desperately to draw the sweet cum from his balls. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUMMM!"
CHAPTER NINE
Connie opened the door to let Ray and Chet in. The boys' faces were flushed, and their eyes were gleaming. Each of them had a bulge at his fly that they made no attempt to conceal. Ray walked straight over to where Judy was sitting and reached down to squeeze one of her huge balloon-like titties that was covered only by a sweater.
"Are you ready to fuck, kid?" Ray asked.
"Sure am," the blonde replied. Pulling down his zipper and reaching into his fly for the peter that was growing rapidly, she pulled it out and kissed the tip. "Let's not wait. I'm already hot."
Chet shuffled his feet uncomfortably as he stared at Connie's pointed tits, hidden by a bra and sweater. "Where are we supposed to do it?"
"In my room. C'mon." Connie took Chet by the hand and led him down the hallway. When she had closed the door, she began stripping quickly. "I want to suck your cock first, okay?"
"Jeez, yeah! Just like your Mom did!"
Susan's head was bobbing wildly and her mouth was making slurping sounds on Bobby's cock as she ground her cunt against his open mouth. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
EAT ME, she thought. EAT ME, HONEY! I'M ALMOST READY TO CUM! OH, JESUS, KID! EAT THAT PUSSY!
Bobby had slid his hands down Susan's ass and was squeezing her cheeks tightly as he humped off the mattress to fuck her mouth. He could feel a surging in his groin and knew the semen was coursing through his tubes toward his peter. He was feverish with passion and wanted desperately to get his gun off in Susan's voracious mouth. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" Susan experienced her climax and shuddered violently just as Bobby's rod swelled between her lips. Suddenly warm cream was spewing into her mouth in jetting torrents, flooding against her tongue and tonsils and flowing down her gulping throat. "UUUNNNGGGH ... UUUNNNGGGH ... UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
When they had stopped shaking and twitching, Susan carefully licked the boy's prick, then moved off him to sit back on her haunches. "That was quite an experience, Bobby. You must have eaten a lot of pussies to know how to do it that well."
He grinned as he wiped his milk-covered mouth and cheeks with the back of his arm. 'The chicks really dug it. I do, too. It's almost as good as screwing.
Susan curled her fingers around his upright tool. "Are you ready to go again, or do you want to wait for a while?"
"I came awful hard, Mrs. Elliott. I don't know if I could shoot off again right away."
"I'll bet you could if I showed you something new," she cooed, stroking his throbbing pecker lovingly. "Have you ever given it to a girl in the ass?"
"Gosh no! I've heard about it, but I've never tried it. Do you want it that way?"
"Why not? It's a lot tighter than my pussy. You'd probably be able to cum pretty fast. Would you like to try it?"
"God, would I! Shouldn't we use Vaseline or something?"
"There's some hand lotion there on the dresser, honey. Grease my anus real good then put some on your prick before you stick it in." Releasing his cock, she got to her knees and crouched low, hiking her ass high in the air.
Bobby grabbed up the lotion and knelt behind her. After pouring a small blob of the thick cream into her crack, he used a finger to completely lubricate her rectum, then applied lotion to his dick until it was gleaming wetly. He capped the bottle and laid it down, then inched up until his prick was pressed against her puckered anus.
"Are you ready, Mrs. Elliott?"
"I sure am, sweetheart! Go ahead! Stick it in all the way! I want to feel every inch of that beautiful cock!"
Grabbing her by the hips, Bobby bowed his head and watched his organ disappear as he pushed it slowly up her anal canal. The tight opening slid easily over his greased pole, and he was able to cram it in to the hilt. "AAARRRGGGHHH! Oh, God, you were right! It's a helluva lot tighter than a cunt! Jeez! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, Bobby! My God, your cock is huge! Good Lord! AAAGGGHHH!"
As the boy began drawing out and pumping in, Susan reached back for her clit and began massaging it, teasing the tiny nubbin as the huge muscle drove in and out of her belly. Her husband had enjoyed fucking her like this, and she had liked it too, but Greg would have none of it. It felt wonderful to be screwed in the ass again.
"Do it, Bobby! Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh, push it all the way in! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, Lord, what a lover you are! AAARRRGGGHHH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
In the living room, Judy was bouncing up and down on Ray's thick piston. Her heavy tits were bouncing and slapping together and her fleshy ass was thwacking against his thighs. "OH, FUCK! FUCK! JESUS, RAY! UNGH ... UNGH....
UNGH ... UNGH! OH, GOD! OOOHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
"I'M CUMMING, JUDY! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" He grabbed for her tremendous boobs and began squeezing them. "OH, GOD, JUDY! AAAGGGHHH!AAAGGGHHH!"
Connie had her knees drawn up to her tits and was writhing and humping against Chet's plunging cock. The taste of cum was still in her mouth from the blow-job she had given him, and now she wanted that thick juice to fill her pussy. "FUCK ME! OH, FUCK ME, CHET! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT! DON'T STOP! DO IT HARDER! UUUNNNGGGHHH!UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Chet's balls were slapping against her hairless ass crack as she hammered his dick into her juice-filled tunnel. His face was twisted into a grimace of agonizing rapture. "OH, DAMN, CONNIE! JESUS! NOW! I'M CUMMING! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! OOOHHH, FFFUUUCCCKKK! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
"MRS. ELLIOTT!" Bobby shouted. "NOW! I CANT HOLD IT! OH, FUCK! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!" He stiffened and his fingers dug into her hips as sperm flowed out through his jerking peter into her intestine. "OOOHHH! OH, GGGOOODDD!
WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
Susan felt the geyser of cum pouring into her just as her fingers brought her to climax. She bucked against his embedded organ and screamed. "WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! OH, BOBBY! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
Bobby waited until the last dribbles of liquid had seeped from his throbbing peter, then he slowly extracted it from the brown opening. Slumping over on his side, he took a deep quavering breath and shivered.
"Wheeww!" Susan stretched out on her belly, then rolled over. Her asshole was tender, but it was worth it. Having had cum gush into two of her openings, there was only one left, and she knew she would enjoy it much more now in her cunt. "Are you all right, dear?"
Bobby nodded. "Uh-huh. I don't think I could do it again, though. You're too much."
"Well, we'll just lay here and rest for a while. Would you like a cigarette?"
"No, thanks. I don't smoke. I'm on the track team."
Susan sat up on the edge of the bed and lit a cigarette, wishing she could go to the kitchen for a highball. When she listened carefully and could hear no other sounds in the house, she wondered if the children were through with their sexual activities.
"Mrs. Elliott?" Bobby asked meekly. "Do you suppose there's any chance we could keep on doing this?"
She turned and looked at him with a smile. "I don't see why not. We'd have to be very careful, though. I certainly wouldn't want to get caught."
"Me neither." He struggled to a sitting position, then looked at her soulfully. "I really dig you. Honest. Fucking you and everything is really out of sight."
"I feel the same way, honey." She glanced down at his wilted prick that was resting against his balls. "You satisfy me very well. I can't promise anything, but I'll try to work something out. Okay?"
"I'd sure appreciate it. Nothing like this has ever happened to me before."
"I know, dear." Susan sighed and nodded. "I know."
Judy eased her dripping pussy from Ray's soft peter and got to her feet. "That was really far out, Ray. Even better than the last time, don't you think?"
"Uh-huh. God, I'm all done in. I guess I'd better get my clothes on. I couldn't cum again if I wanted to."
Connie lifted her head to watch Chet slither his cream-covered tool from her twat. "It that all, Chet? Aren't you going to fuck me any more?"
"I can't," he mumbled, sliding across the bed to stand up on the floor. "There ain't nothin' left. I can't go all night, for Christ's sake."
"Oh, jeez!" Connie whined. "I was just getting started. Can't you get it up just one more time?"
"I don't think so. Have you got something I can wipe my cock off with?"
The girl pointed to a box of tissues on the dresser. "Use that."
Within half an hour Judy, Ray and Chet had gone, and Connie was sitting in the living room in her robe, drinking a bottle of pop. Susan slipped into her negligee while Bobby dressed, then guided him out to the front door.
"Did you have a good time, Bob?" Connie asked, grinning widely.
"You bet! Did you?"
"Well, it was okay, I guess. I'll see you."
"Right on." Bobby opened the door, smiled at Susan, then left.
CHAPTER TEN
Susan walked over to her daughter's chair and looked down. "You don't sound too happy, dear. Wasn't Chet any good tonight?"
"Oh, I don't know, Mom," the girl replied sullenly. "It just doesn't seem fair. I came when I sucked him off, and I came when he fucked me, but then he was all through. I wanted more, but he couldn't do it."
"Connie, I explained that to you before. Boys and men just don't have the capacity to keep going. They have to build up their juices in between shooting off."
"Yeah, I know, but it's really weird that a girl can go all night and a guy can't."
Susan laughed sympathetically. "You'll just have to get used to it, Connie. That's the way things are. I'm going to fix myself a drink."
When Susan returned and sat down, Connie was staring indifferently at the TV with a hand between her clenched thighs, pressed tightly against her pussy. She knew exactly how the girl felt.
"Honey, why don't you go jack off a couple of times? Maybe that'll help."
"I will in a little bit." Connie turned to her mother. "Mom, why can't we fuck together? You know, both of us with two guys on the same bed? We've seen each other do it, so it shouldn't make that much difference."
"I've been thinking about that, too," Susan admitted. "Perhaps we could try it once, and see how it goes."
Connie's face brightened up. "How about tomorrow afternoon? Bobby and Ray could come home from school with me. I don't want Chet again. He's too chicken."
"That's awfully soon, dear. You know, I could be in a lot of trouble if anyone ever found out about this. Those boys' parents would be terribly angry if they knew."
"Oh, please, Mom!" Connie begged. "They won't tell. Heck, no kid talks to their parents any more. I mean, except me. I'll bet we could both really have an orgasm if we fucked together."
The mere thought excited Susan's pussy. She took a long swallow of her drink and lit a cigarette, pondering the idea. The neighbors wouldn't notice anything different about boys coming to the house. That had been going on for years. The only problem would be if one of the kids slipped accidentally and mentioned what went on there.
"All right, Connie," Susan said, half-heartedly wishing she had the will power to say no. "Bring them home tomorrow. I suppose one more time won't hurt anything. After that, though, we'll have to slow down."
"Far out!" Connie cried gleefully.
"You'd better go take care of yourself now. I'm going to fix myself a snack before I go to bed. I'll see you in the morning."
Susan made herself a sandwich and ate it, then locked the doors, turned out the lights, and headed for her bedroom. As she walked through the hallway, she heard Connie's moans of ecstasy as the girl pounded her pussy to climax.
After undressing and slipping into bed, Susan flicked off the lamp, spread her legs, and eased two fingers deep into her warm moist cock tunnel. She wanted another orgasm also, and after finger-fucking herself to a delirious eruption, drifted off to sleep with her fingers still embedded in her dickless cunt.
Shortly after ten the next morning, the phone rang. Susan turned off the vacuum cleaner and went to the kitchen to answer it. Greg's hollow voice came over the line.
"I suppose I should have called you last night, Susie, but I was pretty upset."
"I heard about it, Greg," Susan said calmly. "I want you to know that what happened doesn't bother me at all. Connie isn't a virgin, and I know you didn't intend for it to happen."
There was a silence, then Greg said, "I find it hard to believe that you don't care whether your daughter gets screwed or not."
Susan sighed and leaned against the kitchen counter. "Look, Greg, children are maturing much earlier these days. Connie and I have already talked it all out. I'd much rather know what she was doing than have her sneaking around like the other kids do."
"But my God, she's only twelve!" Greg exploded. "I'm thirty-five! I could never live there with her flaunting her pussy at me all the time like she did last night. I'd be screwing her every time I turned around."
"Greg, she wouldn't do that again. I promise I'd see to it. It seems silly for us to throw everything down the drain over one incident. You didn't hurt her. She enjoyed it."
"That's what I'm afraid of. Believe it or not, Susie, I'm not a kid fucker, but I'm only human. If I started wanting her again, there's no telling what would happen."
"Oh, for God's sake!" Susan was become exasperated. "What difference does it make? If she wants it, and you want it, why not do it? I wouldn't be jealous of either of you. Anyway, if she made you hot, you could always fuck me. Please, Greg. Think about it."
"I already have," he said with finality. "I just couldn't do it, Susie. I'm sorry. Maybe we'll run into each other some time. Take it easy. Good-bye." There was a click and a buzzing sound.
Susan hung up the receiver with tears streaming down her cheeks. Now that it was all over, depression set in. Opening the cupboard, she took out the bottle of bourbon, poured herself a stiff shot and tossed it down, shuddering as the fiery liquid coursed down to her stomach.
When she had gotten herself under control, Susan mixed a highball and resumed cleaning the house, refilling the glass whenever it got empty. She took a hot bath, then dressed and decided to get out of the house for a while. Thinking that her next door neighbor Myra might enjoy accompanying her on a quick shopping spree, she crossed the lawns to the next house and rang the doorbell. Young Lonnie came to the door wearing a bathrobe.
"Hi, honey," Susan said. "Is your mother home?"
"Huh-uh. She's at the doctors. She won't be home for an hour yet."
"Why aren't you in school, dear?"
"Aw, I had a stomach ache when I woke up. Mom told me to stay home. I feel okay now, though."
Susan suddenly remembered that this little boy had fucked and eaten Connie. She looked at him appraisingly. He was only eleven, but if he knew how to do that much, he might be fun.
"I think I'll come in and wait, Lonnie. Your mother might be home early, and I want her to go shopping with me."
"Oh, okay. C'mon in."
Stepping inside, Susan crossed to her chair and sat down, setting her purse on the floor. She had had just enough to drink to feel reckless. Her eyes were filled with lust as she watched the boy close the door.
"Did your mother check you to see if you might have appendicitis, Lonnie?"
He looked at her with surprise. "No. It's nothin' like that. I just had a stomach ache."
"Well, just to be on the safe side, we'd better find out. C'mere a minute."
The boy walked over cautiously to stand at her knees. His eyes widened as she pulled her skirt up her thighs and spread her legs. He could see the tops of her nylons and the garters that held them, and the pink panties that covered her crotch.
"Stand closer and I'll have a look." Pulling him between her knees, Susan undid the sash of his robe and yanked it open. He was totally nude underneath. His boyish peter was limp, dangling down from his hair-covered pelvis and resting against his balls. She pretended not to notice his genitals as she probed gently at his right abdomen. "Does that hurt, dear?"
"Huh-uh." His eyes were still glued to her shapely thighs and pink crotch, and he stood transfixed as his peter began to harden. "I'm okay. Honest."
"Yes, I guess you are," she cooed, watching his tool swell and stiffen. "My, what's happening, Lonnie? It looks like you're getting a hard-on."
"I know," he whimpered. "Can I close my robe now?"
"In a minute." Susan reached out and closed her fist around his rapidly growing boyfuck shaft. "What made you get that way, sweetheart? Was it anything I did?"
"Huh-uh," he replied meekly. "I was just looking down there." He pointed at her pussy. "I couldn't help it, Mrs. Elliott."
"I know you couldn't," she murmured. "It's all right. I've seen little boys before." The hot muscle was throbbing in her grip to full erection, and the purple bulb of a cockhead was swollen to the bursting point. "What do you do when it gets like that? Do you play with it?"
The boy's face was red and he was quivering. "Yeah, sometimes. Let go, please. I'd better go to my room."
Susan felt flashes of heat in her pussy as she began stroking his dick tenderly. "Not just yet. I've heard some stories about you, Lonnie. I understand you like to fuck girls and eat them. Is that true?"
"Oh, God!" he whimpered. "Who told you?"
"Never mind. I just know." There was a tic in each of Susan's thighs and cuntal juice was oozing into her gash. Her hardened nipples were tingling in her brassiere, and her full chest was rising and falling rapidly."Ooohhh, Lonnie! It's such a nice one!"
"Jeez, don't!" he begged. "Please! You're making me hot!"
"I know, dear!" She squeezed his legs with her nylon-covered knees as she bent forward and began kissing and nibbling the tip of the blood-gorged prick. It tasted sweet and smooth against her hungry mouth. "Uuummm! Uuummm! Uuummm!"
"Don't! Oh, God, don't! You'll make me cum!"
Susan's cunny was twitching wildly as she opened her mouth and slipped her lips over his cock to begin sucking wetly. Sliding a hand between his legs, she cupped his balls and began squeezing them as she tugged and pulled on his rigid muscle. "Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnggghhh! Uuunnnfff!"
"YOU'RE SUCKING ME!" he cried out. "OH, GOD, MRS. ELLIOTT! UUUNNNGGGHHH! WOW!" His eyes were fixed on her cherry lips as they slipped up and down his dick, wetting the rod with warm saliva. He shuddered violently and began humping his ass, thrusting his pole deep into her mouth. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
Susan was sucking frantically now, taking his shaft in until the head touched her tonsils and puckering her cheeks. She was delirious with rapture at the taste of the tender peter gliding over her tongue. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!"
Lonnie could control himself no longer. He put his hands on her head, buried his fingers in her dark hair, then began hunching feverishly. "UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!OH,GOD!SUCK ME! SUCK ME! UUUNNNGGGH! BLOW ME OFF! OH, GOD!"
Knowing he was about to cum, Susan applied all the pressure she could to his pulsing prick and began nodding her head frantically. Within seconds the shaft was swelling between her lips, then spewing a flood of boiling cream into her mouth. She gulped quickly, moaning between swallows. "UUUMMM ... UUUMMM!"
When the last of his cum had dribbled onto her tongue, Susan licked his pecker off carefully, then leaned back and smiled at him. "That made you feel better, didn't it, honey?"
His eyelids were still fluttering as he nodded slowly. "Uh-huh. God, why did you do that? I mean, it was really wild, but how come?"
"Because I want you to do something for me, Lonnie."
Susan pushed him back gently and stood up. She continued to look at him tenderly as she lifted her skirt to her waist and pulled her panties down. The thin garter belt left her hairy pelvis completely exposed. The boy's jaw dropped as he stared at the thick lips of the gash that flowed between her legs.
Sitting down on the edge of the cushion, Susan slipped her panties off her feet, then leaned back and splayed her legs wide. Slipping two fingers into her crotch, she pulled the lips of her slash away to reveal the pink cum-filled slit of her cunt.
"Lick it, Lonnie!" she hissed. "Eat my pussy!"
The boy was goggle-eyed as he dropped to his knees and stared at Susan's love crevice. The inner lips were parted and he could see her clit, the dilated hole to her womb, and her tightly puckered anus. Swallowing hard, he moved forward, breathing the aromatic scent drifting up from her canyon. "Oh, God, Mrs. Elliott! Jeez!"
"Hurry!" she whimpered, squirming in the chair. "Get down there and lick it! Eat me good, dear! Make me cum!"
The boy took a deep breath and plunged his face into her cuntal valley. He stuck his tongue out and began licking and lapping at the smooth pink skin and hard little clit. "Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff! Uuunnnfff!"
"Ooohhh, Lonnie! Right there! AAAGGGHHH! That's it! That's it, sweet! Lick it good!"
The young boy reached back to grip his throbbing organ as he swabbed her gash with his tongue. He licked all the juice away, then delved deep into the dilating opening where her cream was flowing copiously. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"EAT ME, LOVER!" Susan shrieked. "EAT ME!" Lifting her legs, she draped them over his shoulders and squeezed his ears with her thighs as she writhed and twisted. The boy's mouth gobbling her snatch was making her wild with rapture. She could hear the wet slurping sounds of his tongue as he flicked it in and out of her hole. "GGGNNNUUUGGHHH! OH, LOVER! EAT IT!"
Pumping at his tingling prick feverishly, the boy continued to nuzzle her crotch, drinking the sweet liquid that flowed onto his tongue. His nose was pressed against her clit and his jaw was rubbing her asshole. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!"
"I'M GOING TO CUM, LONNIE!" Susan shouted. Gripping his head with both hands, she crammed his face against her cunt. "NOW, BABY! NOW! OH, FUCK! FUCK! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! LLOONNIIEE! WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
The boy could barely hear her because her thighs were gripping his ears. He gave his dick three more strokes, then stopped pumping and jerked. His second load of cream squirted from his tool and arced out onto the rug. "UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Susan let her legs slide slowly off his shoulders and her feet dropped to the floor. She heaved a shuddering sigh and gently pushed the boy's head from between her thighs. "Oh, honey! That was beautiful! You really know how to do it, don't you?"
He nodded, wiped his face with the sleeve of his robe, then got to his feet. "Can we do some more?"
Susan looked at her watch and shook her head sadly. "I'm afraid not, dear. We wouldn't want to take the chance of your mother catching us. Maybe some other time, huh?" Picking up her panties, she slipped them over her feet then stood and pulled them up. After smoothing her dress, she smiled at the boy warmly. "There'll be other times, honey. You come over whenever you want to. We can have a lot of fun together."
"Hey, far out!" Lonnie closed his robe and tied the sash. "Are you going now?"
"Yes, I'd better." She picked up her purse and went to the door. "Don't forget now. Come over whenever you want anything."
Getting into her car, Susan drove into town to shop and get her mind off sex. This thing with young boys was getting out of control, and she needed to clear her mind before returning to the house.
After visiting several stores, she stopped in a cocktail lounge for a few drinks, then went back home, feeling helplessly guilty at the surge of anticipation gripping her.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Connie opened the front door and stepped inside, with Judy following on her heels. The girls put their books on the table, then headed for the kitchen and a bottle of pop.
"Darn it anyway," Connie said with disgust as she took off the bottle caps and handed Judy a root beer. "I forgot all about that game this afternoon. Why in the hell did all the guys have to go see it?"
"You've asked me that fifty times all ready," Judy said, sitting down at the table. "How the hell should I know? Where's your Mom, anyway?"
"I haven't got the faintest. C'mon, let's go in the living room and watch TV." Connie turned on the set and the girls dropped down on the couch disconsolately. "I was really planning on getting fucked this afternoon."
"Aw, c'mon, kid. They said they could make it tonight. It's only a few hours away."
"I know, but I've been hot all day. Damn it, Judy, my pussy's tingling right now."
"Why don't you go jack off?"
"Hell, that's no fun any more, pushing that darn old tube in and out or using my finger. That's just a tease."
"Yeah, I know. I'm almost ready to start letting Lonnie fuck me when I get hard up."
Connie turned quickly. "Hey, what about him? He's home, isn't he?"
"Yeah, but he's sick. Mom made him stay home from school. He wouldn't want to screw if he doesn't feel good."
"Shit!" Connie threw herself back and hit the cushion with her fist. "I'm so darn horny I can't stand it. I've gotta do something."
The busty blonde scooted around and looked at her friend thoughtfully. "I know something we could do."
"What?"
"We could eat each other. You know, kind of like sixty-nine? How about that?"
"God, I don't know, kid. I've never even thought about it. Have you done it before?"
"Once. I stayed overnight at Alice Taylor's a couple of months ago, and she wanted to try it. It's really not bad, kid. No foolin'."
Connie looked at the blonde's huge boobs. "Did you suck titties, too?"
"Yeah. No kidding, it's really fun. Do you want to try it?"
"Jeez, I don't know. What if Mom came back?"
"We could go to your room," Judy said excitedly. "If she comes back, we can tell her we were changing or something. C'mon, kid. Let's do it."
The thought of having her pussy licked had started spasms in Connie's groin. It seemed logical that eating a cunny wouldn't be any worse than sucking a boy off. Anyway, she had to have something to ease the ache in her twat. "Okay, let's go. If we hear the car, we'll have to get dressed right away."
"Far out!" Judy leaped from the couch and started for the hallway, already pulling her sweater off over her head.
As soon as they reached Connie's room, they stripped quickly and climbed up on the bed, smiling as they eyed each other's cunts and titties. Judy pushed Connie gently on her back, then bent down and began sucking a hard nipple while her hand felt for her friend's juicy gash.
"Oh, wow!" Connie shivered as the blonde's hungry mouth began working on her tit. She spread her legs wide to let Judy's finger slip into her cunt. "God, Judy! This is out of sight! Suck it, kid! Oh, God! Finger me! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Wow! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
The blonde's mouth made sucking noises on Connie's boob as she probed into the girl's wet vagina with quick thrusting motions. Connie was trembling from head to toe when Judy withdrew her hand and mouth and dropped on her back. "Now, do me, kid! Hurry!"
Connie scrambled to her knees, her eyes gleaming with lust. She felt both of the blonde's big tits, squeezing and kneading the huge mounds and rubbing the hard nipples with her palms. Then she dropped down to begin sucking one of the huge cones while at the same time teasing Judy's clit with her index finger. "Uuummm! Uuummm! Uuunnnfff!"
"That's it, kid!" Judy squealed, writhing her cunt on Connie's hand. "Oh, God! Right there! Suck my titty! God, this is fantastic! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
Connie was panting when she popped her mouth from the blonde's tit. "Let's do it!" she groaned. "Now!" Swinging around, she squatted over the girl's face between the blonde's thighs and began licking at the milky slit, feeling the puffy hair-covered lips rasping against her cheeks. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF!"
Judy reached out for Connie's asscheeks and pulled them down, pressing the steamy gash against her open mouth. Her tongue began darting and flicking as she squirmed and writhed on the mattress.
Their tits were rubbing against each other's bellies as the two girls lapped hungrily. The slurping and smacking sounds of their greedy mouths echoed off the walls of the small room and mingled with their whimpers and groans.
OH, MY GOD, HOW WONDERFUL! Connie thought, easing her broad tongue into Judy's cunt hole. IT TASTES SO GOOD! GOD! EAT ME, JUDY! EAT ME!
Judy slipped a finger into the crack of Connie's ass, found the brown puckered anus, and plunged it in. Connie took the hint and did the same for her friend, cramming a digit into her anal canal to the last knuckle. They continued lapping and licking as they finger-fucked each other's rectum.
"UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" Connie was wild with passion. The new experience was thrilling, and it seemed hard to believe they had never tried it before. Orgasm was building rapidly as Judy's tongue speared in and out of her dilated hole. She shivered and twitched with delight.
Judy was lurching off the bed, grinding her pussy against Connie's face as she burrowed deeply into the wet cuntal canyon. In only a second she would climax and she could hardly wait. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF!"
Susan stepped through the front door, then stopped when she heard the lustful moans of ecstasy coming from the back of the house. Closing the door quickly, she dropped her purse in a chair and hurried to the hall. When she neared Connie's room and saw the two girls thrashing wildly on the bed, their faces buried in each other's cunts, her heart stopped and she felt her legs go weak. Gripping the doorway for support, she stared as the youngsters quivered and shivered with climax, then went limp.
After taking a deep breath, Susan straightened up and stepped into the room. "That looks like fun, girls. Are you having a good time?"
Connie's head snapped up and her milk-covered mouth dropped open. "Oh, God, Mom! We didn't hear you!"
"That's pretty obvious, isn't it?" Susan stood waiting while the girls untangled and got off the bed to stand before her in their nakedness. She couldn't help but admire Judy's womanly figure, and enviously wished she had a set of tits as big as the girl's. "How long has this been going on?"
"This is the first time, Mom!" Connie said quickly. "Really! The boys all wanted to go to the game, and we were hot, and...!"
"Well, I suppose you had to try it." Susan had to smile at the two faces covered with cuntal cream. "At least you can't get pregnant that way. Now, why don't you two go wash up and get dressed. Come out to the kitchen when you're through. I think we'd better have a little talk."
Susan went to the kitchen, mixed herself a drink, then sat down at the table to light a cigarette. What she had seen wasn't new to her. She had had an affair with her roommate at college for over six months before she found out that fucking was infinitely better than eating a pussy. Still, she didn't want Connie to get mixed up in anything like that permanently. Experimenting was fine, but it could be carried too far.
Connie and Judy came into the room carrying their pop bottles and looking slightly embarrassed. They shuffled to the table and sat down, keeping their eyes averted. After taking a drag of her cigarette, Susan leaned forward and patted Connie on the arm.
"It's all right, dear. I'm not mad. I just want to explain a few things to you."
With that, Susan launched into a long discussion about Lesbians, what they did, how they acted, and what it could lead to. After cautioning them gently, she dropped the subject abruptly.
"Now, tell me about the boys."
CHAPTER TWELVE
"I can't figure that out," Judy said. "Those guys would rather to see a dumb game than fuck."
"Yeah, but Ray and Bob are going to be here at seven, Mom," Connie said. "They have to go home for dinner first."
"It's probably just as well." Susan lit another cigarette. "I'll tell you what. Why don't you call Chet and have him come over, too? Judy, ask your mother if it's all right if you go out for dinner with us, and then stay the night. As long as the three of us are together, we might as well go all the way."
"Hey, that'd be heavy!" Connie exclaimed. "Go on, Judy, make the calls." The blonde went to the phone and began dialing. "Mom, are we all going to fuck together?"
"We'll have to see what the boys want to do, dear. They might not like to be watched, you know."
"We'll talk 'em into it." There was a lascivious gleam in Connie's eyes as she smiled wryly.
After Judy had made the two calls, both successful, they gathered up their purses and Susan took them out to a plush nearby restaurant, where they had a pleasant, filling meal. It was nearly six-thirty by the time they returned and went into the house. Susan began issuing instructions the moment she closed the door.
"You girls go take your clothes off. Use my syringe for a douche, then put on robes. Connie, loan her one of yours. Hurry, now. We haven't got much time."
The youngsters raced down the hall giggling while Susan went to her room to undress. After stripping to the skin, she touched up her make-up and hair, then put on her filmy negligee. When the girls had finished in the bathroom, she took a douche herself, then dried her cunt carefully. The girls were seated in the living room when she entered.
"Mom," Connie asked, "how come we had to take a douche before we fuck? I thought that was just for afterward."
Susan paused on her way to the kitchen for a drink. "A smelly pussy can turn a guy off faster than anything I know of, dear. Both of you remember that. Always keep yourself clean."
Continuing on, Susan went to the cupboard for a bottle of brandy, poured herself a small snifter, and drank it down. She was nervous about the upcoming activities and felt the strong wine would soothe her somewhat.
The boys arrived together, all grinning widely. Their faces were flushed and their eyes gleamed as they stepped inside and looked at the three robe-clad females. Bobby walked directly to Susan and took her hand.
"Shall we go right to your room?" the handsome lad asked quietly.
"No, we're not going to separate tonight. You fellows can go to my room and undress, then come back here. We're going to have a real party. Connie, close all the blinds, will you?"
The young boys were gone only briefly, returning to the living room a few minutes later totally naked with their hard erect pricks jutting out from their groins. Susan and the girls compared their cocks instantly, and saw that Bobby's was by far the largest. All three were veined and corded, with the swollen purple heads gleaming enticingly.
The females were also undressed, and the lads started openly at the six titties and three pussies facing them. Judy's tits were the biggest, but Connie and her mother had shapelier figures. The cunts all looked the same, hair-covered puffy lips that began at their pelvises and flowed between their legs. All six nipples were hard, and stuck out like pencil erasers.
"Mom, we're not just going to pair off and fuck, are we?" Connie asked plaintively. "I don't think that would be much fun."
"I've got a good idea on how to start, dear." Susan crooked a finger at Ray. "Lay down on your back in the middle of the floor, honey. You're going to get two girls at once."
"Hot damn!" Ray stretched out on the rug with his throbbing peter pointed at the ceiling. "Who's going to do what?"
Susan put her hand on Judy's arm. "Honey, sit down on his cock. Connie, you put your pussy on his mouth and let him eat you while Judy fucks him."
"Wow!" Connie said gleefully. "Far out!"
While the others watched, the girls got into position. Judy straddled Ray's hips and knelt down, then reached between her thighs and oiled Ray's dick with her juice before slipping it into her hole and dropping down on it.
"OH, GOD!" the blonde squealed. "AAARRRGGGHHH! Jeez, Ray! You're hot!"
"You're telling me? C'mon, Connie! Get down here so I can eat you!"
Connie watched Judy's cunt swallow the boy's cock as she got down into a crouch over Ray's face, facing the blonde. She settled her pussy gently over the boy's open mouth and whimpered when his tongue began flicking up and down her creamy crevice. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, damn, Ray! Right there! Jeez! AAAGGGHHH! Eat me! God, eat me!"
"All right, Judy!" Susan said quietly. "Fuck him! Give him a good one!"
The other two boys looked oh intently as the blonde began corkscrewing her cunt up and down Ray's rigid boyfuck pole. Judy's heavy tits swayed and slapped together as she spiraled on the thick muscle, thwacking her bare ass against Ray's thighs each time she dropped down.
"Oh, Ray!" Judy moaned. "UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! God, what a cock! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Connie was squirming her cunt on the boy's flicking tongue. Her hands gripped her knees tightly as she watched Judy's hairy snatch glide up and down the cum-covered peter. "EAT ME, RAY! OH, FUCK, JUDY! DO IT TO HIM! JESUS, THIS MAKES ME HOT! OH, WWWOOOWWW!"
"C'mon, boys!" Susan said to Chet and Bobby. "I'll take care of you two now." She got down on her knees. "Chet, lay down over here so I can suck you. Bobby, you stick me from behind, okay?"
"Right on!" Bobby dropped down behind Susan's fleshy ass, then waited until his friend got into position.
"Scoot forward a little bit, Chet!" Susan said. "That's it!" She bent down, cupped his balls, then gripped the base of his pulsing organ. "All right, Bobby, stick it in and fuck me good!" Opening her mouth, she covered Chet's dick and began swishing her tongue all over the smooth silky head. "Uuunnnfff! Uuummm! Uuunnnfff!"
Bobby bent his shaft down and moved forward until the head of his spike was touching the dilated orifice of Susan's cunt. He eased the tip in, gripped her by the hips, then lunged forward in one driving thrust to embed his tool to the hilt. AAARRRGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! OH, FUCK! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
"EAT ME! EAT ME! EAT ME!" Connie was undulating her hips and pressing her wet cunt against Ray's greedy mouth. His tongue was impaled in her cunt and he was swirling it around, rimming and reaming the steamy hole. "OH, GOD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! FUCK HIM, JUDY! AAAGGGHHH!"
"I AM!" The blonde put her hands on Connie's shoulders and began bouncing frantically, slamming the sensitive lips of her twat against the boy's pelvis. "UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! OH, MY GOD! I'M SO FUCKING HOT I CANT STAND IT! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!"
"OH, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!" Bobby's eyes were half closed as he rammed his gigantic member in and out of Susan's slippery tube. His swinging balls slapped against her crack in a pendulum motion as he hammered her womb with the swollen tip of his shaft. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! WWWWHHHHUUUUNNNNGGGGHHHH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
Connie couldn't resist her friend's big pointed tits any longer. Ray's anxious tongue was doing crazy things to her cunny, and she had to have something in her mouth. Bending forward, she grabbed Judy's flopping right tit, stuffed the rosy nipple in her mouth, and began sucking hard. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!"
"OH, WOW, KID!" Judy shrieked. "SUCK IT! SUCK IT!" She pressed her big boob against Connie's face as she continued to surge and buck on Ray's slippery tool. "I'M GONNA CUM! OH, FUCK! I CANT HOLD IT! GOD, RAY! SHOOT! SHOOT! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
Chet had raised his head and was watching Susan's lips glide up and down his cock. His straining organ was about ready to blow. "SUCK ME! OH, JESUS, SUCK ME! I'M GONNA CUM! OH, CHRIST! MRS. ELLIOTT! BLOW ME OFF! AAARRRGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
"UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!" Bobby looked down and watched his juice-covered piston spear in and out of Susan's tight clenching tunnel. "OH DAMN! UUUNNNGGGHHH! "
Connie dropped the blonde's tit, arched her back, and tilted her face to the ceiling. "EEEAAATTT MMMEEE! NOW! NOW! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, RAAAY! AAAGGGHHH!AAAGGGHHH!"
Ray's legs shot out and stiffened, then he jerked as hot cum spewed from his jerking dick into Judy's belly. He moaned loudly into Connie's twat. "UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UNGH ... UNGH!"
Susan felt Chet's peter swell between her fingers, then her lips. She was already gulping when semen began squirting from his joint to spray her mouth and throat in gushing jets. "UUUMMM ... UUUMMM ... UUUMMM!"
"OH, FUCK, I'M SHOOTING!" Bobby shouted. "AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!" The tendons on his neck stood out and his teeth were clenched and he shivered with each spurt of hot sticky boycum that shot from his tickling pecker. "OOOHHH, GGGOOODDD!"
When the cum geyser began spraying her uterus, Susan's climax erupted and she shuddered with ecstasy. Backing up to the spewing dick, she clenched her cuntal muscles tightly and let the thrilling delight flow through her. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF!"
The large living room was filled with whimpers and moans and gasps for breaths for several minutes. Connie was the first to move. Getting to her feet slowly, she stumbled to a chair and slumped down, gazing wide-eyed at the others.
"Oh, wow!" Judy lifted her dripping pussy from Ray's cum-streaked shaft and stood up. Gripping her knees together tightly, she began mincing toward the bathroom with fuck juice trickling down the inside of her thighs.
Susan removed her mouth from Chet's peter, wiped her lips with the back of her hand, and smiled. "All right, Bobby. You can pull it out now."
"God, Mrs. Elliott!" Bobby groaned, removing his dick from her tight fuck tube. "I came so hard I thought I'd blow my mind."
"I think we all had a good time!" Susan got up. "Connie, why don't you act as hostess and get everyone a bottle of pop. I'll mix myself a drink in a few minutes."
"Sure." Connie headed for the kitchen as the boys slowly got to their feet.
When Judy returned, Susan took her turn in the bathroom to drain the load of creamy semen from her cunny. She douched thoroughly, dried, and went back to the living room. The children were all seated with a bottle of pop in their hand, looking very contented and pleased with themselves.
"We'll do some more after we've rested for a little bit," Susan said. "Connie, why don't you turn on some music. I'll be back in a second." She went to the kitchen, mixed a highball, and returned.
"What are we going to do next, Mrs. Elliott?" Judy asked excitedly. "The guys are still hard."
Bobby chuckled. "How did you expect us to be, with all this naked cunt walking around? Hell, I'm ready to go again."
"Me too," Chet and Ray said in unison.
"I know what I want," Connie said, turning from the stereo where she had just put on a stack of records. "I want to do what Mom did. Two at the same time."
"I get to fuck her," Chet said quickly. "All I've had so far is a blow-job."
Susan nodded agreement. "All right. I'm sure Bobby would like to be sucked off."
"You bet!" the boy said, nodding quickly.
"Why don't you kneel in that low back chair, dear?" Susan suggested. "Bobby can stand behind it, and you can suck his cock while Chet fucks you."
"Hey, that's cool!" Connie took a long swallow of her pop, then put the bottle down and went to the chair to kneel on the cushion. "C'mon, you guys! I'm ready!"
Chet scrambled to his feet and scurried over to stand behind the pretty young brunette's gleaming asscheeks. Gripping his throbbing dick, he aimed the purple head at her gash, then began rubbing it in the creamy valley until he located her hole. After easing the head of it into the tight opening, he reached out to grip her shoulders, then pushed forward slowly, snaking his pecker into her belly. "GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! Oh, Jesus, Connie! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG!"
Connie wriggled her ass as the hard organ pushed into her. "ALL THE WAY, CHET! PLEASE! GIVE ME EVERY FUCKING INCH OF IT! GOD! AAARRRGGGHHH! OH, JEEZ!"
Bobby had moved over to stand behind the chair. When Chet had his peter embedded in Connie's pussy, he put his thumb and forefinger on his throbbing muscle and began brushing it across the girl's lips, teasing her with the swollen head of his immense tool. "You like that, don't you, chick? You want to take it in your mouth and suck it and suck it until I blow off, don't you? Go on, baby! Gobble that cock till I cum!"
Connie's eyes were glazed as she whimpered, "Oh, yes! Yes! Fuck me, Chet! Pump it hard!" Opening her mouth, she slipped her lips over Bobby's smooth cockhead and began sucking greedily, making wet smacking sounds as she tugged and pulled on the tasty peter. "UUUNNNGGG! UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Susan smiled as she watched the two boys begin humping at her daughter. The sight aroused her quickly, and a flaming ache began in her cunt as she listened to the wet sounds of sucking and fucking. Unconsciously, her hand slipped to her pussy and she began caressing it.
In the chair across from Susan, Judy was staring intently at the woman's hairy twat and licking her lips. She had liked her experiences at eating cunts and couldn't help wondering what an older pussy would taste like. When Susan spread her gash and began teasing her clit, the young blonde's desire grew rapidly.
"Mrs. Elliott? Can I eat your pussy?"
Susan's head snapped around and her eyes widened. "Do you really want to, Judy?"
"Oh, I'd love to! I really would! Could I? Please?"
"OH, FUCK! FUCK! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH!" Chet had slid his hands to Connie's small waist and was holding it tightly as he lunged his hard shaft in and out of the girl's juicy cunny. "OH, GOD, WHAT A FUCK! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
Bobby had his fingers buried in the girl's black hair as he fucked her puckered mouth. "BLOW ME, KID! OH, JESUS! SUCK IT! SUCK IT! UUUNNNGGGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! DAMN, YOU'RE GOOD! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
The thought of the blonde's mouth on her pussy was too appealing for Susan to resist. "All right, Judy! C'mon over and lick me! I think I'd like that very much!"
Judy slipped off the chair and crawled over and waited while Susan slid down on the cushion, spread her legs, and held her slit apart. The sight of the tender pink canyon and the gaping hole made the girl tremble. "Jeez, Mrs. Elliott, I'm going to eat you till you cum!" With a slight whimper, Judy buried her face into Susan's slash and began licking voraciously, sloshing her tongue all over the smooth fleshy crevice. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!"
Ray had been eyeing the proceedings with interest, caressing his throbbing tool as he watched the others eat, suck and fuck. Now he was too hot to hold back. Jumping up, he crossed over to kneel behind Judy's ample rump and without a moment's hesitation, stabbed his rigid organ into the blonde's twat. He could hear her lapping at Susan's cunt when he started humping wildly, plunging his dick into the hilt and bringing it out until only the head was inserted, then driving it in again. "JUDY! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH, FUCK! FUCK UNGH ... UNGH ... UNGH! EAT HER, JUDY! EAT HER! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNGGGHHH!"
"UUUMMM! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF!" Connie was in seventh heaven. Chet's spearing prick was bringing her rapidly to orgasm, and Bobby was fucking her mouth wonderfully. In a few moments she would have hot male juice gushing into her from both ends, and she could hardly wait. Reaching out with both hands, she clasped Bobby's firm asscheeks and squeezed them tightly. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!"
"OH, FUCK, I'M GONNA CUM!" Chet shouted. "I CANT HOLD IT! AAAGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! WWWHHHUUU NNNGGG!"
Connie felt the eruption in her cunt, then Chet was pushing at her ass hard, forcing her forward onto Bobby's cock. She felt the thick muscle slide into her throat, and then it too was spewing hot boyfuck juice.
"EAT ME!" Susan squealed, pumping her cunt at Judy's face. "EAT ME! MAKE ME CUM! OH, GOD! I'M READY! STICK YOUR TONGUE IN MY HOLE! OH, FUCK, FUCK! NOW! JUDY! WWWAAAHHH! OH, BABY! WWWAAAHHH!"
Ray's back stiffened and his fingers dug into Judy's hips. "OH, FUCK! FUCK! I'M CCCUUUMMMMMMMIIINNNGGG! NOW! AAAGGGHHH!"
Judy bucked her cunt onto Ray's spewing peter as thunderous climax made her quiver and quake. She moaned as she pressed her mouth tightly against Susan's milky gash. "UNGH! UNGH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
It was quite some time before the trios began untangling. Everyone was breathing heavily as they stumbled or crawled to a chair or couch and sank down lifelessly. Susan reached for her drink with a trembling hand and drained it, then lit a cigarette and looked around at the exhausted faces of the children.
"Has everyone had enough for a while? Or do you kids think you can go again?"
Chet shook his head slowly. "I can't, Mrs. Elliott. Honest to God! My balls are drained dry."
"Count me out," Bobby mumbled as he watched his dick wilt down against his balls.
"How about you, Ray?" Susan asked pleasantly. "Have you had enough?"
The boy nodded silently with his eyes closed.
"Well, I think we girls had better clean up, then. Connie and Judy, you take turns. I'll wait till you're through."
When the boys' senses had returned to normal, they stumbled off toward the bedroom to get dressed. By the time Susan had cleansed her pussy again, the lads had their clothes on and the girls were back in their robes.
"We'll have to do this again sometime," Susan said, slipping into her negligee. "Not too soon, though. I wouldn't want the neighbors to get suspicious."
"They can come over one at a time, though, can't they, Mom?" Connie asked.
"I don't see anything wrong with that." Susan picked up her empty glass. "I think you fellows had better be going now, though. It's getting late, and I wouldn't want your parents to get worried."
Each of the boys expressed their thanks and filed out the door. When they were gone, Susan went to the kitchen to mix another highball. She had just turned to return to the living room when the phone rang and she picked up the receiver.
"Susie, this is Greg. I'm not interrupting anything, am I?"
Keeping her voice cool, Susan answered, "No, not a thing. What's on your mind, Greg?"
"Well, I've changed my mind. I know it sounds crazy, but I've given it a lot of thought. I realize you were right. How about if I come over and we talk about it?"
Susan took a deep breath and sighed. "No, I don't think so, Greg. I don't think you'd fit in here any more. Why don't you call Vera? Maybe she'll take you back." With that, Susan slammed down the receiver and laughed.
"Who was that, Mom?" Connie asked when her mother came back into the room.
"Nobody, dear. Nobody at all." Susan was smiling happily as she sat down on the couch and lit a cigarette. "Now, why don't we three start working out a schedule? Let's see, if we got four more boys, we could have one every day of the week."
Connie and Judy looked at each other with surprise, then broke into gay and happy laughter.
Susan chuckled with them. It was almost like being a girl again ... and she loved it.