It has been said that every person has some dark passion in his soul...some hidden secret, desire or whim that may never surface to be seen even by the closest confidante. Such a secret can be evil or sinister, or it may be trivial and trite.
In America , such passions are easily submerged and hidden by the complexities of modern everyday life. Yet sometimes these dark passions surface, and the headlines scream of someone's antisocial behavior or, in some cases, illegal acts. In fact, hardly a day goes by without these hidden passions coming to the fore and resulting in big news.
WILD HOT WIDOW is a dramatic representation of a family-a widow and her young son-who dare to let their most base desires come to the surface, who dare to indulge their taboo cravings. They are the exceptions in our society-people who are willing to accept the consequences, be it reward or punishment, for allowing themselves to become completely liberated. Their story is a startling insight into the lives of people who dare to let it all hang out.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Donna Williams sighed and rested her head on Jake's shoulder.
They were parked in front of her house, with the street lamp blazing down upon them. They could be seen, but at this moment she didn't care.
She felt slightly dizzy, not wanting to move. The dizziness did not come upon her from drinking; Donna did not drink. It came from the bubbling heat that was growing hotter within her body and mind.
It was close to midnight, and she glanced at the darkened house. Kevin, she knew, would be asleep in his room. Although she had promised her son she would be home by ten that evening, she knew he would be fast asleep and not know what time she came in.
Donna did not like to lie to Kevin, but she had her needs and could not resist them. She knew her son was jealous of this man, Jake. Kevin wanted his mother all to himself, did not want to share her with this man. He was possessive of her and felt threatened when she dated.
Kevin simply did not want his mother out with other men.
Donna did not understand her son's attitude. He was old enough to know she needed the companionship of other men, needed to date them and have fun, enjoy herself. He had once told her in his childish way that he would be her boyfriend. It had amused Donna, and she teased her son, asking where he would take her on the dates.
"Magic Mountain and Disneyland," he had said.
"How would you get the money to date me, honey?" she had asked him.
"With my allowance, Mom. I'd save it up for a month, then date you."
She had rumpled her son's hair and slapped him playfully on his young ass, telling him to go read his comic books. But she had seen the seriousness in his young eyes as he turned from her.
With another sigh, Donna snuggled closer to Jake, feeling his hand moving about her tits. She did not protest because she realized how their dates ended. They had ended with fucking from the first date. Usually Jake took her to a motel, or sometimes to his apartment.
But tonight, for some reason, he had driven her home after dancing, parking under the lamp at the curb of her yard. She had lifted her mouth to his for a kiss, thinking he had now grown tired of her.
But Jake did not release her when the kiss finished. He drew her against his chest and held her, stroking her straining tit softly and gently.
She felt Jake loosen her bra. Her tits spilled free, the light and shadows playing on the creamy, shapely smoothness. She heard Jake suck in his breath as he usually did when he gazed upon her flawlessly shaped, firmly fleshed tits.
"They're so beautiful, Donna," he said in a hoarse voice. "Really beautiful. You have the most beautiful tits I've ever seen."
Donna said nothing. She leaned back on the seat, her eyes closed, as Jake shook his face down and ran his wet, hot tongue about the rigid, light brown nipples, His wet mouth sucking at her tits was turning on all the faucets of her steaming fuck juices, making her cunt pulsate. She ached between her thighs with longing and readiness. Her legs felt weak and her arms sagged heavily. She always had this feeling when their lovemaking first started and she loved it.
When he brought his face back to hers, thrusting his tongue into her mouth aid almost down her throat, she held it there and sucked gently, her own tongue rolling about his with a slow, sensuous motion.
Time was forgotten, their public display of erotic desires of no matter. She felt his hands slide underneath her skirt and felt a finger stroke about the tight crotch of her panties. Somehow, he had gotten her dress up to her armpits. She lay across the rich upholstery, her body exposed to him in the glow of the street lamp, from her arching tits to the tip of her toes. She had not worn pantyhose or nylons they were troublesome and hindered his searching hands.
For awhile, she stretched there and felt his gaze moving about her body, resting on her lovely tits, and then scraping along her feet, past her leg gently tapping it on the side, finally to pause upon the thick mat of her cunt hair. Then she hissed slightly as she felt his fingers moving up the inside of her smooth thigh, touching lightly at the puffiness of her cunt lips. As a finger scraped over the tip of her inflamed clit, Donna sucked in her breath sharply, the ecstatic sensation flooding her body like electric jolts. She felt him cup his hand between her thighs, pressing lightly and moving in a circular motion against her cunt. His fingers and the pressure became more insistent, more demanding. Donna's hips undulated of their own volition, pressing up to grind into his palm.
"Somebody will see us," she murmured in a throaty voice, her hips still moving. "They'll see what we're doing, Jake."
His voice was hoarse. "No one will see. It's dark, late. They're all in bed, Donna."
With her last ounce of energy, she sat up, looking around. All she saw was shadows and dark homes. His hand continued to move against her cunt.
"You're hot, Donna," he said with a thick voice. "I've never known a woman so hot for it. You love this...you know how to please a guy. Oh, Donna, you drive me out of my fucking skull! I've got to do it...fuck you...now!"
Donna bit her lip, her dark eyes liquid with the steaming desire flowing through her. She looked around once more. She didn't really want him to fuck her in this exposed place. Yet, her body, her cunt, was urging her on. She liked Jake a lot, loved him, almost. He would be a good husband, and a father for Kevin. She wanted to please him, something that would be so easy to do. Easy because she was so erotic herself, loved fucking as much as he did. She could not think about her son now, about his jealousy, his demands that she stop going out with Jake...those childish, jealous demands.
"Do it here?" she whispered, her own voice so low and throaty he almost couldn't understand her.
"Yes!" he grunted, taking her hand and placing it upon his bulging cock. "Right here! I don't give a shit if we're seen, Donna. God, I want your hot cunt so much!"
Donna moved her hand about his prick, feeling the stiff throbbing.
She had never been so exposed in public before. Her dress was still at her armpits, her shapely tits that he loved so much displayed in their curvy, springy beauty.
Always, before, in the privacy of a motel room or his well appointed apartment, he had undressed her slowly, teasing himself and her. He would remove her bra and lower her dress, kissing at her flesh as it was revealed. She loved the way the tip of his hot, wet tongue flicked about her nipples, sending shivers up and down her spine. As he dragged her bikini panties down, his tongue would follow them, the tip barely touching and tasting her sugary flesh. When he licked at her long, exceptionally smooth thighs, her cunt would often bubble into a mild, expectant orgasm. She would stand trembling as he knelt before her, paying homage to her beauty, gazing at the thick curls of her cunt, the softness of her inner thighs; He would turn her about, caress the swells of her shapely ass as if her ass were some precious jewel.
After he had tasted her flesh to his satisfaction, he would then undress, and Donna's eyes would become liquid heat as his turgid cock wobbled into view, Jake's cock was very big, very thick. The shaft of his prick was almost too big for her fingers to reach about. The cock head was huge, the size of a ripe plum. His prick was smooth as satin against her hot palm, and the piss hole, slitted large enough for a dime to fit, was always dripping with his ready fuck juices.
Once he was naked, he would place her on the bed, would gently part her thighs and gaze between them at the sculptured beauty of her cunt.
Donna, naked, was intensely exciting to look upon.
Her dark hair, swirling about her head on a fluffy pillow, was like some erotic halo of shimmering waves. Her equally dark eyes held a smoldering quality that indicated the inner teat that burned and consumed her body. Her nose was finely shaped, straight. Her lips, full and moist, were exquisite in shape and form. Her cheeks and chin were feminine, perfection itself. Her complexion, although resembling fine china, was slightly tanned. Donna's neck was long and graceful, holding here beautiful face upon her shoulders with classic beauty.
She was so lovely, so achingly unattainable most men would not approach her, Jake, however was different. He did approach her and, after the initial sparring, they agreed to a date.
And discovered their mutual heat.
Donna was accessible...to the right man. And Jake was the right man. With him, she was uninhibited giving herself up to the bubbling erotic desires that had been with her for as long as she could remember.
Once on the bed, Jake spent a long time just admiring her beauty.
Her tits were perfection, firm and shaped so sweetly with those light brown nipples. They were so firm there was no sag even as she lay upon her back, warming beneath his admiring eyes. Her tits flattened slightly, but that was all.
Her waist narrowed and then rounded out to graceful hips and long, tantalizing thighs. Her stomach was as flat as it had been as a teenage girl. The dimple of her belly button was a beacon to Jake, and he loved to probe it with the tip of his tongue, close his lips about it and suck gently, making Donna writhe about with soft whimpers of delight.
The bush of her cunt was triangular, thick and wavy. It was straight across a few inches below her belly button, then slanted inward until it surrounded the lips of her cunt, only to disappear somewhere into the cheeks of her ass. The pussy hair was so thick the pink moistness of her cunt could not be seen until her legs were parted. The curls grew along her thighs and forced her to shave when she wore a bikini swim suit.
After looking at her body in this position, satisfying his voyeurism, Jake turned her over, spreading her thighs with his knees as he fondled and caressed the sweet shape of her ass. The ass checks were firm and smooth, as smooth as the inner surfaces of her thighs up close to her cunt. Her spine was curved perfectly, with the tail bone arching up and then slipping between the deep crevice of her ass. Donna's ass was in the classic shape of the heart, only more so. Two becoming dimples were there on each ass cheek, and Donna had the most exciting moment of writhing those asscheeks as he gazed upon them. Seeing her asscheeks writher made his cock throb and drip with greedy desire, and Jake stroked his prick with one hand felt about her shapely ass. Now and then he rubbed the velvety head if his cock along the back of her smooth thigh, leaving a searing trail of moisture on her flesh.
After filling his eyes with her almost painful loveliness, Jake turned her onto her back once more, spreading her legs wide Donna, her eyes dripping with desire, then arched her cunt up to meet his cock.
With the first brush of his, cock upon her sensitive cunt, she sucked in a loud hiss of air. Her tits shivered and her nipples swelled visibly as he exerted pressure against her cunt. Donna's hands moved down her quivering stomach and through the thick cunt hair parting it, pulling the lips of her boiling cunt apart. Then the swollen head of his cock penetrated her cunt, and Donna let out an ecstatic whimper.
Jake then slid his cock deeper, going slowly, so slowly Donna could hardly stand it. Rift, she knew this was the war he wanted it; and she fought to hold her hips still, avoiding the urge to slam up with her crotch and fuck his thick cock deeply with a quick thrust.
His cock finally filled her pussy, stretching the cunt lips to their utmost, her clit scraping against that throbbing hard on. She mewled as his hairy balls rested upon the cheeks of her twisting ass. Donna then lifted her arms to him, and, as his chest crushed her tits, she held him tightly. As Jake began to fuck his cock in and out of her gripping, satiny cunt, she lifted her thighs into the air and scissored them about his moving hips. Then Donna gurgled, "Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it!"
Jake was excited by the words coming from such a beautiful woman. His thrusts became more powerful, swifter, his cock fucking in and out of her cunt the way she loved. Donna locked her ankles about his churning ass, holding him as tight as she could her own ass twisting and bouncing up to meet the hard fucks of his cock, mewling with each brush of his hairy balls on her ass. The tingling heat his cock generated inside her cunt was like nothing she had ever felt in her life. The length of his cock seemed to fill her pussy completely, reaching the depths of her body, sending her into clutching orgasms within moments of his entrance. Her cunt clung to his cock with such tightness Jake was amazed at the power.
The longer he fucked her, the more excited and abandoned Donna became. Her hand slid down his muscular backs over the bunching cheeks of his ass. She clutched his asscheeks, her fingers clawing at him as her voice urged him to greater efforts. Donna started screaming with the ecstasy of her orgasms, screaming that she was coining. Her hips churned wildly, wantonly against him, making tight gyrations as her naked ass bounced furiously up and down. When she approached her final explosion Donna became frantic with mindless ecstasy screaming out those words that inflamed Jake to such intensity. He then started grunting close to her ear, his breathing hot.
Donna felt his thick cock swell even larger inside the hairy tightness of her cunt; felt the swollen cock head as he thrust and withdrew, plunged and stabbed. The waving ripples of her orgasm became strong. It seemed as if her cunt became smaller, tighter, wetter and so much hotter. Donna was aware that her pussy had an ability to tighten into a hot, wet heat around his cock. She had no idea how it happened, but knew it pleased Jake. It certainly pleased her because the contractions increased the force of her orgasm, making her muscles grow tight, trembling all the way from her head to her toes. When Jake could stand it no longer, he finally slammed his cock hard and deep, his body going stiff atop her, his hairy balls tight against her hot ass cheeks. With the first spurt of his thick come juice into her cunt, Donna screamed once more with passion, and her fingers pulled and parted the cheeks of his ass as she flung her crotch hard into his spewing cock, grinding mindlessly.
Donna never failed to be surprised at the volume of his cum juice. It seemed as though Jake could flood her cunt with it until it literally dripped from the tight lips of her cunt and flowed slowly down over the swells of her ass, smearing about her sweet flesh.
Her cunt was always reluctant to turn loose of his cock when he pulled out. His prick would leave her pussy with a small, soft, wet plop, and he would rest his cock along her smooth thigh as they held each other, breathing hard from the ecstasy they had just shared.
They often talked then, skirting the subject of marriage. She knew Jake wanted her to be his wife badly, and she would love to marry him.
But Kevin... Kevin was so possessive. She loved her son desperately, spoiled him rotten. She could not see how it would be possible to marry Jake as long as her son felt this way. She had never told Jake why she was hesitant about marriage. She felt he would not understand. She knew Jake loved her, but she didn't know how he would react as a father to her son. She would bate for anything to come between her and Kevin.
Yet, on the other hand, Donna had these burning needs that only Jake seemed to satisfy. She needed him and his big cock as much as she needed food and drink.
What could she do?
There were no answers, none that she could see at any rate.
Kevin would, never understand her needs, her desires. He was much too young to know about things like that. In a few years when he started noticing girls, perhaps his attitude would change, but Donna was not hopeful.
It was her fault, she felt.
After her first husband passed away, she had showered her son with all the love she had. In turn, her son had given her his loyal devotion and love, but with it came his possessive jealousy.
There was a bond between Donna and her son that Jake could not understand. She could not even explain it to Jake because she did not understand this bond herself. It made for confusion. She loved Jake, but would not tell him in so many words. She showed it to him with her body and her kisses.
But Donna knew there would have to be a decision, and soon. Jake was not the kind of man who would accept the present relationship. As much as he loved being with her, fucking her, he wanted more of a permanent situation. It showed in his talks with her, in his manner.
Skirting the issue of a possible marriage did nothing to improve what they had. Each wanted to talk about it, discuss it ...and each skirted it, for their own individual reasons.
CHAPTER TWO
The bright glare of the street lamp flooded the inside of the car, exposing them.
But Donna didn't care.
Her cunt was steaming like never before. Jake had removed her panties. She didn't remember how or when he had pulled them off. Her hips undulated slowly at his hand kept up the relentless massage, pressing against her soaked cunt firmly. Hr own hand was gripping his cock with desperate fingers squeezing, feeling his prick throb, shooting ecstasy and urgency up her arm only to sear downward, where it almost exploded between her thighs.
Jake, leaning over her, moved a stiff finger into her cunt, fucking it back and forth as he kissed her. His mouth moved to the thrust of her exposed tits, nibbling and sucking at one tit. His mouth was hot and wet, inflaming her nipple, making it tinge.
Donna began to moan and writhe with more urgency, holding one arm around his head and her other hand on his cock, pushing, tugging, feeling, rubbing at his prick. Her hair rimmed cunt began to suck at his finger, drawing it deeper into her pussy. Her clit knotted with aching sweetness. Her hips moved up and down, pumping and grinding at the plunging finger, fucking it as though it were his cock. Soft sounds of pleasure bubbled from her mouth.
Jake sucked wetly and noisily on her tit, his tongue swirling eagerly about the rubbery tip his cock swelled larger, became harder than before.
Again Jake said, his voice now very thick with desire, "Donna, oh God...Donna! I'm going to come in my fucking pants! I've got to get it in you, baby!"
Donna nodded, her eyes glowing, and whispered in a throaty voice, "All right Jake...if you want to."
She shifted, moved to slide along the seat, opening her legs wider for him. But Jake caught her, keeping her from spreading out on the seat. He pushed her head back against the headrest. He looked down at her beautiful, thrusting tits, his eyes glassy with passion. "No, please...stay like this a minute, baby. I want to...well, I want to do something."
Donna leaned her head back submissively, her eyes wide and smoldering, watching him. She didn't care what he wanted to do with her, to her. Anything...anything at all, as long as he was able to dampen this roaring fire within her pussy. Her hair fanned about her beautiful face. With her dress up under her armpits, those creamy, flawless tits arching, thrusting up with that tantalizing fullness, the long thighs with that curly cunt hair showing, Donna was a vision of pure, unadulterated eroticism.
Jake turned on the seat and put one leg over the seat. He was sitting across bet naked thighs, facing her. It was cramped and uncomfortable in the front seat of the car, but it was also intensely exciting. Her hot eyes followed his hands as he unzipped his pant.
"I want to do something, Donna," he said again, his voice almost cracking with desire. "I want to..." His voice trailed off his cock lifted from his pants.
Donna's breath sucked in loudly as she gazed at the cock, thrilled as always to see his prick. His cock sticking from his pants this way increased her desire, sent lurching flames of fire burning through her quivering cunt.
Whatever he wanted of her was okay. They had not really done more than fuck. Jake had been more experimental than her. Although he excited her with his lips and tongue in the privacy of a motel room or his apartment, Donna had never kissed him on his cock. That was not to say she would have refused. She could not deny Jake anything, just as she could not deny Kevin anything. She wanted to please, to be what Jake wanted her to be. She also wanted to please her son, hoping he would soon get over his jealousy.
His cock stood out hard from his pants. Jake was squeezing her tits again. Donna could not resist taking his cock in one hand. She wrapped her fingers about his prick, squeezing the throbbing hardness. His cock was so hot in her fist, so long and thick. The prick head was round and smooth beneath her palm, the slippery juice dripping from his piss hole seared her flesh. When he shifted his ass on her thighs, Donna's cunt twitched with anticipation.
The only sexual activity Jake had wanted of her until now was shoving his cock into her tight cunt, or kissing and licking her sugary flesh. She was not prepared for what he asked next.
Jake groaned. "Oh, baby, you have the nicest tits, the most beautiful pair of tits I've ever seen. I want to put my cock between them."
Donna's heart fluttered racingly. Her head idled on the backrest, her mind reeling, having trouble comprehending his request. It seemed weird, wild. His cock between her tits! She felt his prick increase its size, or so it seemed to her.
Donna nodded. "All right, Jake." He moved, almost standing up on the seat in front of her. Donna's eyes, wide and gazing, saw nothing. Her mind and body were responding to this unusual request, her cunt bubbling and the hairy pussy lips flexing. She felt him take his cock into his own hand and move his prick about one tit. The head of his cock was smooth and hot on her flesh. He pushed the dripping piss hole against the sensitive, rubbery nipple. Donna mewled with the unexpected pleasure.
Jake began to move his cock against her naked tits now. He pressed the large, wet piss hole against each nipple, smearing, them, until they glistened in the light of the street lamp. The slippery fuck juices tingled and burned on her tits, increasing her desire. She ran her hands up the backs of his thighs and clutched his ass checks. Those ass cheeks were muscular and hard, flexing against her palms. She pressed her chin down, watching his cock move over her tits. He began to draw his cock about her naked tits like a paint brush, back and forth, probing and caressing the dripping cockhead and throbbing prick shaft across the rise and fall of her succulent tits.
She watched his cock move on her tits, her eyes burning with hungry desire. Her tits were smeared with the dripping fuck juices now. Jake ran his cock between her tits, pressing forward, the prick head brushing her chin.
"Push your tits together," Jake whispered.
She didn't understand.
"Push them together around my cock, Donna," he said again, his voice thick with urgency. "Make them tight around my cock, baby!"
Donna did as he asked. She was silent, but her breathing was heavy and swift. Her ass, naked, writhed against the seat of the car. The cover of the seat felt sensuous, adding to the ecstasy that flooded her. She pushed her full, spongy tits together, enclosing his hard on between them. The sensation of feeling his throbbing cock between her sensitive tits almost made Donna cum. She mewled softly as she pressed her chin down tight, wanting to watch what he did with her tits.
Jake was groaning with pleasure, pressing his hard cock into the tight valley of her smooth, creamy tits. The feel of his hardness between them sent a shiver through Donna. She pressed her tits tighter yet around his cock, feeling his piss hole smearing her chin.
She whimpered as he began to move his prick. Her hands pushed harder as he fucked up and down the hot valley between her tits. With every thrust, the head, of his cock brushed her chin. When he began to fuck her tits faster, Donna's cunt gripped tightly as a spasm rippled through. She writhed her ass on the seat as the orgasm contracted between her thighs. Jake was fucking faster and faster, grunting with short gasps. She thought his cock was becoming banter, longer. His prick was certainly hotter.
Her chin was thoroughly smeared now as Jake began to struggle, gasping for breath; moaning, his hips working as if he were out of control, in spasm. His cock fucked up and down between the tightness of her smooth tits.
She closed her eyes as the bubbling heat flooded her; her lips open as she, too, gasped with pleasure.
Jake fucked harder, his grunts louder.
Suddenly Donna felt his hot, creamy cum juice gush over her tits, splashing into her face, onto her slender throat, some of it even getting in her hair.
She tried to pull away, but she was not shocked. "You... Jake, you got some of it in my mouth."
Jake could hardly speak. He continued to press his cock against her juice smeared tits. "Oh, Donna, I hope to hell I did. I wanted my cock there all the time."
"In my mouth?" she questioned.
"Yes," he breathed. "I wanted my cock in your mouth, baby. Inside your sweet, hot mouth."
Donna looked up at him, seeing his still contorted face in the light of the street lamp. Cum juice dripped from her tits, and her nipples were literally soaked with it. "Really?" she asked. "You really wanted it in my mouth, Jake?"
He grunted a reply. "Very much, baby. I actually hurt, wanting my cock between those luscious lips, that hot, wet mouth. I've wanted you to suck me...suck my cock...let me come in your mouth."
"All this time," she whispered. "All this time we've known each other...that's what you wanted to do, fuck me in my mouth?"
"God, yes! I kept hoping you would get hot enough to take my cock that way. You're always laying your head in my lap, and sometimes my cock throbs against your cheek. I've been hoping you'd just turn your head and take it in your mouth."
"Is that why you didn't fuck me tonight, Jake? Is that why we didn't go to a motel or your apartment?"
"I don't know," he answered.
She was quiet for a moment, thinking, not bothering to wipe away the cum juice that clung to her naked tits, to her face and lips. Was Jake losing interest in her? Did he want more than just her cunt? Had he found something wrong with her, something he liked better than fucking her pussy? Another woman, perhaps...a woman that let him fuck her mouth, cum in it.
Donna didn't want to lose Jake to another woman. She was what he wanted, she knew without a doubt. It was surprising that, despite the frantic, vigorous fucking they had done, they had never discussed their innermost desires with one another. Didn't Jake know she was willing, more than willing, and actually eager to do those things with him? Didn't he know by now that she was as hot and erotic minded as he was?
Didn't Jake know she would be any kind of woman he wanted her to be? He could do anything with her, with her body, any part of her body. She was not only prepared to accept whatever he wanted to do with her, to her, but was ready to eagerly participate with him. Didn't he know she would do what he wanted, do those deliciously erotic things to him?
Men could be so damned silly sometimes.
They place a woman on a pedestal and thought that was where she belonged. If they felt the need to get their cock sucked off, they would find a woman other than their wives or girlfriends. Didn't Jake know that she would suck his cock for him, take his come juice into her mouth, swallow it...and love every second of it? Couldn't he see she had dreamed of sucking a cock off couldn't he see how erotic she was, hot for sex that way, any way he wanted to have sex with her? Had she failed in trying to show him she was cooperative during those heated fuckings in the motel and at his apartment?
Was he blind?
Donna exhaled, looking at him. "Do you still want to put it in my mouth, Jake?"
"Now?"
"Yes, now. Don't you want to stick it in my mouth now?"
"I just came, Donna," he said.
She nodded her head, sadness showing on her face. "Then you don't want to put it in my mouth, I guess."
He had confirmed what she suspected; he had another girl that sucked his cock off. Donna felt rejected. She wasn't angry at Jake; she was angry at herself for not being more aggressive with him, telling him of her desires. She was angry at herself for not being the kind of woman he really wanted.
But she was...she was the kind, he wanted!
Jake leaned back on the dashboard; still astride her thighs she made no effort to pull her dress down over her cum wet tits. She leaned her head back on the backrest, eyes closed and felt sorry for herself. When she opened her eyes again, he was still there, his cock still exposed, glistening with cum juice, as coated as her tits were. Jake was looking into her face. "I still want to, Donna," he said. "God, how I want my cock in your mouth! But I just came."
"It's all right, Jake," she mumbled. "I understand. But you can stick it in my mouth if you want."
She couldn't understand his hesitation. What did it matter if he had just cum off, that his cum juice still smeared the shaft, the head, of his cock? She wanted it that way.
"In your mouth,"' he said. "You really want my cock in your mouth now, Donna?"
"Yes.
"I just came...I'm not very hard."
"If you don't want to, then I better go in," she said, but still not moving. She started to pull her dress down over her wet tits, and then looked up at him. Her eyes fixed on his face for a long moment, then drifted down to his cock again. She stopped trying to pull her dress over her tits and held his cock in one hand, gently squeezing.
"Maybe your other girl is better," she whispered, turning him loose.
"Other?"
She nodded.
"Wait, don't move," he said. "Be still, Donna. Stay there with your head where it is. I'll just push it in...between your lips."
She held her lips parted. "Do it then. Go on...do it to me that way...in my mouth."
"Donna, you don't have..."
"I want to," she said. "I want to have it in my mouth, Jake. Anything your other girlfriend can do for you, I can do just as good, or better."
She heard his breathing increase in tempo. He lifted up from her thighs, his cock moving toward her lips, closer to her sweet and chiseled lips of perfection. She was so beautiful so achingly beautiful.
Donna felt bit cock against her lips. It felt hot there wet and hot. She did open her lips, but yet Jake pushed that cum wet cock between them, parting her lips. The taste of his cock, she taste of the cum juice, tremendously. She lifted her hands and cupped the checks of his ass once more, urging him, to fuck her mouth.
As the head of his cock slid into hr mouth, she felt his prick growing, hardening once more. Jake paused with the head of his cock between her lips. Donna felt his prick stretching her mouth as he began fucking. The tingling sensation on her lips seemed to radiate downward, racing to her cunt.
Slowly, Jake fucked more of his swelling cock into her mouth, and Donna whimpered with ecstasy as her mouth filled. She lowered one of her hands and began to rub at her steaming clit, clutching at his ass cheek with the other. Muffled sounds of ecstasy rippled from her stretched lips.
Jake was holding her face in his hands, his hands hot on her cheeks. She kissed her eyes and then her tongue; explore the hardness of his cock head was so swollen, the prick so hard. To taste of his cock, coated with sweet cum juice, sent her pussy into convulsions, but squealed about Jake's cock and shot her face forward, taking his prick into her throat. The hair sticking from his open fly tickled her nose.
Jake began to fuck in and out, slowly fucking her gripping lips, fucking his cock back and forth. Donna sucked and swirled her tongue eagerly, desperately. Being fucked in the mouth was fantastic. The harness of Jake's cock, the exquisite hardness of his prick excited her. Thrills ran through her naked flesh as he fucked back and forth, being gentle wit her. But Donna didn't want him to be gentle. She pressed at his ass, urging him to fuck his cock back and forth hard and fast.
When he failed to do so, Donna began darting her face back and forth, her mouth fucking on his prick with obvious ecstasy. She banged her mouth to and fro, her tongue twisting and licking as she closed her wet, slippery lips as tight as she could about his cock.
The grunts he gave out, the shaking of his body, the way his ass cheek flexed against her palm, told Donna she was giving him a good blow job. This was how she wanted it, pleasing him, making him feel good, and sucking his cock. She had told him the truth; she would be as good if not better than his other girlfriend.
Mewling around his hard cock, Donna sucked with a fiery, greedy mouth, devouring his prick as her cunt bubbled and convulsed time and gain. Her ass twisted on the scat of the car as she came, and, with every orgasm that burst within her cunt, she sucked that much harder, greedier, hungrier. She became desperate to have his cock gushing that thick, sweet come juice into her wet mouth, wanting it to spurt down her throat more than she had ever wanted anything in her life.
She felt his prick swelling between her lips, growing harder and dripping more. She had to swallow frequently. But the fuck juice dripping from his piss hole was only an appetizer for her.
His cock grew and swelled, and the harder his prick became, the more she loved it.
Jake was moving faster now, his cock fucking back and forth between her burning lips, the prick head almost sliding down her constricted, eager throat. The deeper his cock went, the more she enjoyed it. She was not surprised that his prick failed to choke or gag her; she had wanted to suck on his big cock from the very beginning. All he had to do was ask.
But he had not asked, and it had come close to destroying what they had been developing between them.
When he came, he did not catch her by surprise She had been eagerly anticipating it, and when his cock burst, sending hot cum juice into her mouth, Donna's cunt convulsed stronger than ever before. She now had a finger deep inside her cunt, but it was not moving. Her pussy clutched and sucked at her finger with powerful waves of flexing orgasms.
Donna gurgled as her mouth filled, her mind reeling with ecstasy. She began to swallow, her tongue rolling and twisting about the gushing piss hole. She whimpered as the ecstasy became intense. Her mouth filled time and again with the sweetest of all tastes.
Slowly, Jake began to relax.
But Donna held his cock between her lips, not wanting to let go.
She pushed against his ass cheek to hold his prick inside her mouth. Her lips writhed about his cock, her tongue lapping delicately at the piss hole, wanting the last drop of his come juice. She did not want to waste a single, precious drop.
Finally Jake slipped his cock from between her lips. He sat on her thighs again, breathing deeply. His cock was held lovingly in her hand. Donna stroked his prick tenderly, a huge smile of satisfaction on her beautiful face. Her full lips glistened. Her tits were still exposed, and her panties, the ones she had not noticed Jake removing, were draped near her head.
"How was I?" she asked.
"Oh, Donna!" be gasped, still breathing hard. "Why didn't you tell me you wanted to suck my cock off? Why, baby?"
"You never asked." She smiled, stroking his prick in a loving manner; "Jake, all you have to do is at!' She leaned her head tack again, feeling pleased with herself. She knew she had sucked him off better than his other girlfriend.
If he had another girlfriend, and she was sure he did.
She turned her head, her eyes half closed with the pleasure still making her tremble, making her tits shiver.
And she found herself looking into the huge eyes of her son.
Donna screamed.
Jake saw Kevin and quickly stuffed his cock into his pants. Donna thought to shove Jake from her thighs, struggling with her dress.
But she knew it was too late.
She saw the anger, the intense jealousy, in her son's eyes.
CHAPTER THREE
Donna was very nervous.
She walked back and forth in the living room. Kevin's accusing eyes followed her. She did not feel ashamed of what she had done with Jake, only of what Kevin thought of her.
It had been an hour since Kevin had seen her.
He had seen it all.
Once they were in the house alone, he had flung his accusations at her bitterly.
"You're no better than a whore, Mom!" he had shouted at her. "Right there in his car! You couldn't even come, in the house and use your bedroom where no one could see you. Oh no! Not you! You had to strip naked there in that damned old car and do it right there under the street lamp!"
Donna had taken her Son's verbal abuse quietly, not looking at him. She knew there was no sense in trying to talk, to explain, if possible, until he ran down. He was still in his pajamas, looking small and hurt and vulnerable. She had never seen his young face so twisted with anger before.
She paused in her pacing, facing her son. He was so young, so very young. What did he know about life, about people, and, most of all, whores? Where in the world did he learn about whores? Kevin was hardly old enough to jack off, and he was screaming about whores at her.
Finally he was silent.
She watched him, her eyes taking in the sweet, handsome, face, the tousled hair. Then she noticed that his pajamas gaped, the fly almost wide open: Her eyes gazed there, and, although she saw nothing but pink flesh, she imagined his cock there.
"Darling," she said in a soft voice, "you don't know what you're talking about. I'm human, no different than any other woman. I enjoy sex, Kevin. Is that so bad?"
"But in the car!"
"You'll understand when you're older," she said. "You'll understand then. What I don't understand, honey, is this stupid jealousy of yours."
"You're my mother," he said.
"Of course I'm your mother," she replied. "But I need satisfaction the same as any woman. I'm human, Kevin."
"But you've never done anything like that for me," he accused in a bitter voice.
Donna stared at him, her eyes wide.
"What did you say?"
"You never kissed me there," Kevin said. "You kiss Jake on his thing, but you won't kiss mine. And I saw you, all of you, with your dress up, your titties showing. I saw you kiss his thing. Why won't you kiss mine, Mother? Do you love Jake more than you love me?"
Donna was not shocked. She was starting to understand her son's jealousy. Could it be that he had a desire for her, wanted to fuck her, his mother? Was that what it was all about?"
"Kevin," she said in a soft voice. "You know I love you. And I love Jake. But it's a different kind of love, honey. You're my son, my lovely, handsome son, and I love you so much it hurts. But I love Jake, too. The way a woman should love a man. Don't you see the difference, Kevin?"
"All I know is you love him more than you do me," he pouted.
"Please understand what I'm saying," she said.
"You won't kiss me on my thing." He crossed his arms over his young chest, defiant. "You kiss his thing, but you won't even touch my thing."
"Is that what you want of me?" Donna asked. "You want me to be with you, the way I am with Jake? You want to do it to me, too?"
"If he can I don't see why I can't," Kevin insisted. "I wanna do it, too."
Donna stared at her son. He wasn't shocked by his words. Surprised, but not shocked. She had no idea her son even jacked off, had no idea if he could even cum...and he wanted to fuck her, his own mother. When she had gotten from the car; she had balled her bra and panties up, and shoved her dress over her nakedness. Now the bra and panties were next to her son on the couch. The top of her dress stuck to her tits because of the cum juice Jake had splashed upon them. It made the top of her dress cling and molds to her tits even her nipples. She saw her son stare at her tits with glassy eyes.
Her legs trembled.
Kevin pulled her panties into his lap, and then stuffed them into the gaping fly of his pajamas. His hand went into the fly and she watched as he wrapped her panties about his cock and balls.
"Don't do that," she, said, but her voice came out in such a soft whisper that Kevin either failed to hear or didn't care what she said. Donna saw his hand moving under his pajamas, and she knew he was stroking his cock with her nylon panties.
"You won't kiss my thing," he said, his voice unusually low. "You'll kiss Jake's thing, but I have to rub myself with your panties."
Donna's mind worked, thoughts coming to her unbidden. She shivered as she stood watching him, his hand making his pajamas move in a jacking motion, up and down, up and down.
There was an odd tingling between her thighs, a burning sweetness in and around her hairy cunt. Donna balled her fists tightly, holding them against her hips. She could not take her gaze from the front of his pajamas. There was something exciting about what her son was doing, rubbing her panties about his cock.
"Give those panties to me," she said her voice husky. "I want those panties, Kevin."
His young face contorted. "You'll have to get them, Mother," he said. "You'll have to stick your hand in my pajamas and get them."
His hand moved faster.
"All right," she sighed, her tits lifting. "If that's the way you want it, young man." She went to him, leaned down, and shoved her hand under the elastic band of his pajamas. But she did not feel her panties; she felt her son's cock. He had shoved her panties down into the leg of his pajamas, and his cock was hard against her hand. For a long moment, Donna stared at her son, her hand against his cock. Then, turning her hand, she gripped her son's prick tightly.
"Ohhhh!" Kevin moaned with pleasure.
Suddenly, Donna yanked at his pajamas.
She pulled them down his thighs to his knees and saw his young cock standing up hard. She searched the base for hair but saw none. His pink balls swung beneath his cock, and she ran her tongue over her lips. The head of his cock was not nearly as large as Jake's of course. But his prick was smooth and his piss hole beautiful to her. There was moisture clinging to his piss hole, and her thumb slipped across it.
"Now are you gonna kiss my thing, Mother?" Kevin asked. "Like you kissed Jake's?"
Donna took his hand and pulled her son to his feet. She led him down the hallway, passing his room. Kevin trailed behind her, his pajamas at half mast as he tried to hold them up with one hand. His cock thrust outwardly, jerking about as she pulled him along.
Taking her son into her bedroom, she said, "Sit there on the bed. I won't be long."
She entered the adjoining bathroom, leaving the door ajar as she turned on the light. Without the slightest hesitation or shame, she slipped her dress over her head, knowing her son was watching her. She stood naked, wiping at her tits with a damp cloth. After she washed her tits, she turned and faced her son.
Kevin, sitting in the middle of his mother's bed, stared at her naked beauty. His eyes were huge and glassy as he looked at her shapely tits. He looked down the flat plane of her stomach, and then fixed his gaze upon the triangle shape of her dark cunt hair. His cock jerked up hard, actually waving eagerly.
Donna posed at the door of the bathroom, leaning one hand on it, the other on her hips. She arched her hips forward, thrusting her cunt in his direction.
"Take a look, Kevin," she said. "A long look. Is this what you want? To see your mother naked, her tits and cunt? Is this why you're jealous of Jake? Because he looks at me this way and you can't? Well, you're seeing me naked now, Kevin.
Her son gripped his cock, pumping his prick. "You're sure pretty this way, Mother," he said. "You look real pretty when you're naked."
She spread her feet on the floor, running her hand down through the softness of her cunt hair.
"Now will you kiss my thing?" Kevin asked.
"If that's what you want," she said, moving toward him, her hips undulating, and her gaze riveted upon his cock. "If you want mother to kiss that cock, I'll kiss it for you."
Donna climbed onto the bed, pressing her son onto his back. His cock arched up, she pulled at his pajamas until she had them off, then she removed the top. Her son lay naked before her, eager, his eyes wet with desire. Her tits jiggled slightly s she took hold of his cock. Wrapping her fist about his prick, she pumped his cock for a moment, and then pressed down hard, making the prick head swell up. She leaned over him, her dark hair swirling about his lower stomach and thighs. Placing her lips upon the head of her son's cock, she kissed his prick right on the moist piss hole.
"In your mouth," Kevin urged. "You put Jake's thing in your mouth. You gotta put mine there, too, Mother."
Donna, still holding his cock at the base, slipped her lips over the head of her son's cock. His prick was not as large as Jake's and failed to fill her mouth the way his had. Yet, the very difference in the size was thrilling. With the smoothly swollen head of her son's cock between her lips, Donna felt a sudden flaring of intense passion steam through her. Her cunt suddenly convulsed into an unexpected orgasm.
This was the second cock she had had inside her mouth within a matter of hours. And having her son's cock there sent ripples of perverse ecstasy through her. She had failed to be aggressive with Jake, the way he wanted her to be. She had failed to see the signs of his desire, his wants. But she was not failing to see those of her son's.
"All right, Kevin," she said as her lips pulled from his cock. "You want mother to suck your cock off, then that's exactly what I'll do. You want your mother to give you a blow job, and then I will!"
"Oh, Mother!" Kevin squealed. "Do that for me!"
Opening her mouth, she slipped her son's cock into her mouth. The heat of his prick, the sheer hardness, the way his cock seemed to swell bigger sent shivers of delight racing up and down her body. She glided her lips to the base of his prick, the cock head almost reaching her throat. She sucked him, working her mouth up and down, slowly at first, then faster as her passion took control.
She felt her son clutching one of her tits, and she placed her hand on top of his, pressing his palm hard, smashing the shapely tit. She gurgled as her mouth raced up and down, her tongue fluttering hungrily.
As her hot, wet mouth. excited her son, he began to move his hips up and down, fucking his cock as deep as he could into her mouth. She was far too busy to wonder if he was fucking her lips from instinct or knowledge. Wave after wave of orgasm shot through her body, causing her cunt to clutch with each powerful convulsion. She began to twist and writhe her ass as she leaned over his cock. Mewls and whimpers of ecstasy came from her tightly sucking lips.
Sliding a hand under his bouncing ass, she found she could cup one cheek in her palm.
Her fingers closed against it, digging at the tight flesh. She could take the whole ass cheek into her hand. With her lips gripping his cock hungrily, she could feel her son's hand clawing at her tit now.
Then, unexpectedly, Kevin came.
Donna's eyes opened.
She had not expected her son to be able to. If discharge, yet, her mouth was filling with his cum juice. As it spurted over her tongue, she realized there was a distinct difference in the taste from that of Jake's cum juice. Each was sweet, but the young cum juice from her son's hairless balls seemed sweeter.
Instead of swallowing, she held her mouth on his cock and let it fill. The slippery come juice coated her tongue and ballooned her cheeks out. She was whimpering with intense pleasure as his cock continued to spurt, spewing the sweetness into her hot, greedy mouth.
Finally, she pulled back. She rolled his come juice about in her mouth, her eyes rolling with the ecstasy of the taste. Then she swallowed, mewling softly. Running her tongue over her lips, she glanced down. Kevin's prick was still as hard as before. She quickly grasped his cock in her fist and started pumping.
"Are you satisfied now, Kevin?" she asked, turning and smiling at him. "I've sucked your cock; are you happy?"
He nodded, grinning hugely.
Donna felt his prick throbbing in her fist, and then she suddenly giggled. "Why not? Why the hell not?"
"Why not what, Mother?" he asked.
Again she giggled. "It wouldn't matter now, so why the hell not?"
"Why the hell not what?" Kevin asked.
Donna turned his prick lapse and sprawled out beside him. She hugged him tightly against her naked tits. She kissed his face, working her mouth against his. She plunged her tongue into his mouth when her lips touched his. Stabbing her tongue in and out of her son's mouth, she gripped his hairless balls and twisted, pulling them.
"Let's fuck, honey!"
His young face lit up. "Really, Mother?"
"Why the hell not?" she laughed. "Sucking your cock off isn't any different than fucking you. Besides having your prick in my mouth got me so fucking hot...I'd fuck your finger if that was all available."
"Really, Mother?" he laughed. You'll fuck me, too? Just like you fuck Jake?"
"You just lay back and watch," she cooed.
Throwing a leg over her son's hips, she rose to her knees. Her hairy cunt hovered over his upstanding cock. She ran her hands through the silky pussy hair, parting it, revealing the wet pinkness of her pussy to his glowing eyes. Her clit bulged forth gleaming with anticipation. She lowered her cunt until her swollen clit brushed the tip of his cock. She smeared the seeping fuck fluids of his piss hole upon her clit, shivering hard enough to make her naked tits wobble. Kevin placed his hands on his mother's thighs, up close to the hairy triangle. His eyes seemed dazed as his mother began to lower her bushy cunt.
Donna felt her son's cock penetrate her cunt, and she sucked in an excited hiss of air. For a moment she held his prick between those hot, slippery cunt lips, and then she settled upon him.
When her pussy pressed against the base of his cock, she had her son's prick deep inside her. She could feel the way his cock throbbed between the fiery heat of her cunt lips. Her clit was smashed at the base of his prick, and a sudden orgasm ripped through her.
"Ooooo!" she whimpered as it flowed outward, spreading through her naked flesh. "Oh, I'm cumming! Oh God, Kevin, I'm coming already!"
In the back of her mind, she remembered what Jake had been wanting from her, what she had been wanting, too. She would not make the same mistake with her son. She began to bounce up and down on his cock, fucking him as she gripped her tits in both hands, squeezing, making the rigid nipples thrust between her fingers, she pulled at her nipples, twisting them as her naked ass churned and bounced.
She could feel her son digging his fingers into the soft flesh of her inner thighs as she squirmed and writhed, grinding her hairy cunt down hard on his cock.
"I'll fuck you, Kevin!" she said. "I'll fuck your little hard on, your sweet cock! Mother's cunt is going to eat that prick up!"
Kevin was grunting and moaning as sweet sensations flooded his cock. His mother's cunt was so hot, so wet that it was unbelievable to him. He had never felt anything so good in his young life.
The thick hairs of her pussy tickled his hairless prick and balls, sending hot flames through him, Donna's cunt was on fire, was being consumed by the strength and hardness of her son's cock. She churned and whipped her naked ass furiously, fucking him frantically.
"You better cum again!" Donna was shouting as she bounced up and down. "You better cum again, Kevin! If I'm going to be fucking you, then you better cum up my hot cunt! You hear me, honey? I want your cum gushing into my hairy, hot cunt!"
He leaned over him, her tits dangling in his face, and moved her ass up and down furiously, churning and plunging in mindless, orgiastic ecstasy. One of her nipples was caught by his mouth, and Kevin began sucking with a fury of boiling desire. His hands ran down to grip his mother s jerking, bobbing hips, and his fingers digging into the satiny flesh. Her naked ass whirled about as she plunged down, grinding hard with a cunt that was sucking wetly at his cock. The orgasms rumbling through her naked body were the strongest yet.
"Cum, damn you!" she screamed. "Cum in me! I want you to shoot that cum juice up my fucking hot, hairy cunt, honey! Shoot it to me...squirt that sweet stuff up my pussy! Cream me, Kevin! Cream mother's twat!"
Handy had the words ripped from her mouth than she felt his cock exploding deep inside her clinging cunt. The cum juice boiled from his piss hole and spattered against the velvety walls of her grasping pussy. The sensation of her son's cock spurting up her cunt sent Donna into a wild, mind shattering orgasm that twisted her body about violently. Her knees pressed hard at his hips as she slammed her spasming cunt down onto his squirting cock hard, grinding powerfully. Her pussy began to suck at his prick, draining the sweetness out of his tight balls.
And then she slumped forward.
Her tits crushed into her son's face as she laid there, legs wide about his, gasping heavily. Her naked ass continued to tremble from the force of her orgasms. She could feel her son's cock, now out of her pussy, warm against her inner thigh.
After a while she rolled from him, sprawling on her back at his side. Her arms were above her head and her legs were spread wide, her cunt still twitching. Her son's cum juice seeped from the flexing pussy and rolled down over her curvy ass cheeks. Her naked tits rose and fell.
She became aware of her son gazing at her. Kevin rested his head on his elbow; looking at his mother's naked body He was stroking his other hand up and down her smooth stomach, along her thigh. Then he probed at the thick bush of her cunt.
"You like that, honey?" he asked softly.
"Like what?"
"Mother's hairy cunt?"
He turned and looked at her. "Now you don't have to fuck Jake anymore; Mother. You can kiss my thing instead of his."
"Don't you think you can say cock now?" she teased.
"Okay cock."
But Donna sensed there was going to be more from her son. He was going to stay jealous, unless.
CHAPTER FOUR
The idea was crazy, totally crazy.
Donna mulled it over, and the more she considered such an idea, the crazier it seemed.
She wasn't sure Jake was seeing another girl, not really. She only suspected it. He had always been a gentleman with her, showing every consideration. Last night had been the exception.
If he had only talked to her before, discussed the wild desires he had. If only Jake had told her how badly he wanted to use certain places of her body for his sexual enjoyment. If only he would talk about his erotic fantasies.
Donna would talk about hers, and then they could get on with exciting things.
Perhaps Jake was one of those men who felt a wife was made out of sugar and spice not supposed to enjoy wild, abandoned and perverted sex. But that was what. Donna wanted. Maybe that was why he had a girlfriend, if indeed he did. One woman was wife material, the other for fucking only.
Silly, stupid.
Shit!
And now Kevin.
Donna could be any kind of wife Jake wanted, be any kind of woman he wanted, when he wanted. She could be aloof, ladylike, whatever a lady was. She could be wanton and aggressive in bed, use any position he wanted, and do anything he wanted with her body. She could cook very well, wave decent housekeeper, know how to please her man, and she didn't nag. She could accept his job, understand he had outside interests and that she was not his Whole world. She was, Donna thought, the perfect wife for Jake.
So why did they always skirt, the issue of marriage?
Could it be Kevin? Because she had a son and Jake didn't want the added responsibilities? That wouldn't be like him at all.
She looked at her son as he sat reading. Kevin enjoyed those bizarre comic books, but, after trying to get him interested in other reading, she finally gave up.
It had been two days since their first fuck. She had talked to Jake twice on the phone since then. Initially Jake had tried to apologize about losing his control in the car that night, but Donna would not hear of it. Jake sounded contrite and almost fearful of what she thought of him. She tried to put Jake at ease, but he didn't seem to accept her soothing comments.
Donna was sure he had been seeing his other girlfriend these past two days. Strangely enough, she didn't feel jealous about it, only left out and hurt that he would not let her know his innermost desires.
Kevin had not let his mother forget what they had started. He talked constantly about it, no longer saying thing, but calling his cock just that, his cock. He talked about her tits and her cunt, about her wet, hot mouth on his prick. Donna found his words amusing at first, then exciting.
When Kevin talked to her like that, it made her cunt twitch and turn hot, liquidy with desire. At the moment, Kevin sat in the chair with his heels resting on the cushion, his knees high. The position exposed his crotch, but, since he wore those jeans, there wasn't much to see, except in her mind. Her pussy began to pulsate with that delicious tingle, and she could feel the hairy cunt lips swelling, her clit knotting.
Since she wore a simple, plain housedress, Donna deliberately lifted it. She saw Kevin's eyes turn toward her, shining with interest. Scooting her ass to the edge of the couch, Donna looked at her son boldly, spreading her legs. Kevin stared at his mother's crotch, seeing her tight panties bulging out, the curls of dark cunt hair visible along the tight crotch hand. Arching her eyes questioningly at her son, Donna writhed her exposed crotch for him.
Kevin dropped his book and lowered his feet. The first thing Donna noticed was the way his cock bulged against his jeans.
"Take that out," Donna hissed in a husky voice. "Take that fucking cock out for me, honey."
Kevin required no further urging. His cock swung up, already hard and dripping. Donna's eyes misted over with desire as she gazed at his prick. She licked her lips and her ass twisted with a more suggestive motion.
Lifting one hand toward her son, Donna ran the fingers of her other hand up and down her crotch, pressing tightly against her cunt. Already the crotch of her panties was very wet.
Kevin came toward her, his cock jerking about and thrusting from his open fly. He stood between his mother's wide legs and gazed down at her hand. Donna peeled the tight crotch band aside and revealed her hairy cunt to his eyes. Kevin gasped with pleasure as his eyes devoured his mother's pussy. His cock seemed to lift upward, pointing high.
"Kiss it for me, baby," she murmured softly, twisting her ass about. "Kiss mothers cunt! Oh, honey, I love getting my cunt kissed!"
Kevin went to his knees before her. With his gaze locked on that hair lined pussy of his mother, he asked in a choking voice, "Does Jake kiss your pussy, Mother?"
For a moment she didn't reply. Then he nodded her head. "Yes, Kevin."
"Then I can kiss it better," he said.
With that, her son quickly shoved his mouth into his mother's steaming, slippery, wet cunt. Donna felt his lips open and then they were pressing hard. Donna gripped her son's head with her hands, closing her hot inner thighs tightly upon his checks. She lifted her cunt and squirmed her pussy against his mouth. His hands gripped her thighs from underneath, and as she writhed her bubbling pussy into his face, Donna's emotions soared.
Drawing her legs up until her knees pressed her tits; she held them there, wiggling her ass. "Use your fucking tongue!" she shouted down at him. "Lick my cunt with your fucking tongue, damn you! If you want to kiss mother's pussy, then do it right! Lick me...lick my hairy cunt with your pussy sucking tongue, Kevin!"
With his face surrounded by the soft curls of her pussy, Kevin looked up at his mother. Her eyes were wide and blazing, her steaming passion showing in them.
His tongue came out.
Donna squealed at the touch of his tongue upon her inflamed clit. She pressed her cunt hard into his mouth as his hands now gripped her waist. 'That's it, Kevin! That's how I like it! Stick your tongue up my pussy! Stick your tongue inside my cunt and fuck back and forth!"
Again she squealed as her son's tongue fucked deeply into her boiling cunt. As he fucked back and forth Donna whipped her ass about, grinding into his face.
Licking frantically at his mother's cunt, Kevin looked hotly up into her contorted face. Even now with her face twisted with intense passion, she was still the most beautiful woman he knew.
As she looked into her son's face between her thighs, her eyes blazing with heat, Donna began to work her hips up and down, reaching behind her uplifted thighs to press at his head, making him remain still. She brought her ass up, smearing her hairy cunt into his young face, and, when she felt his wet tongue scrape over the tightness of her asshole, she screamed with sudden ecstasy. The emotions that his tongue upon her tight asshole caused sent Donna into a sudden shuddering orgasm.
"Oh, my God! My God!" she shouted. "Oooo, there!"
She shoved her ass directly into her son's face, pressing her asshole hard into his open mouth, his tongue crushed against the pucker.
"Lick my asshole, Kevin!" she urged with a throaty, excited voice. "Oh, lick mother's asshole! God, does that feel good! Mmmm, tongue my ass, baby!"
Kevin, wanting more than anything to please his mother, began racing his tongue about her contracted asshole, his lips sucking as they had been doing on her cunt. Donna gurgled and writhed her ass against his face, grinding with intense pleasure. She felt his nose pressing at her bubbling cunt lips, increasing the flowing heat of her body.
Donna was amazed at the strength of her rumbling orgasms, feeling them more powerful than ever. Her cunt was contracting and convulsing against her, son's nose as his tongue whipped about her asshole, licking frantically as his hands held her naked, churning ass cheeks.
Growing weak, unable to hold her legs up, Donna slumped, her legs spreading wide, her cunt twitching. Her flawless firm tits rose and fell as she gasped heavily. Kevin was sitting on his heels, looking at her, his young face glistening with the wetness of her steamy cunt. Donna reached out and caressed his cheek tenderly.
"I want you to take your clothes off," she said, her voice almost normal. "At least your jeans, baby."
Kevin wasted no time complying. He shoved his pants down and off his feet quickly, and then removed his t-shirt. Donna looked at his hairless cock and balls, looking at her, lips with a hungry gesture.
Slipping off the couch, Donna spread herself out on the floor, pulling her housedress to her waist. With quick motions she stripped her bikini panties off. Kevin moved between his mother's spread legs, ready to fuck his cock into her seeping cunt.
"No!" she screamed, "Not yet! Don't fuck me yet, Kevin!"
He looked at her, perplexed.
"Sit on my face," she urged, writhing her ass on the carpet, "Sit on my fucking face, baby!"
Understanding now, Kevin straddled his mother's lovely face and squatted. Immediately Donna shot her tongue out and licked furiously at his dangling balls, running the wet tip back and forth. Kevin's balls were hot against her tongue, and so sweet to her.
Placing her hot hands on his thighs, she worked at his body as she moved her face. She ran her tongue about his dangling balls, sucking them into her mouth for a moment or so. Then her tongue moved to his ass. Donna's eyes closed with ecstasy as she licked the smooth inner surfaces of her son s ass cheeks, finally probing the rigid tip against his asshole. With his balls resting on her nose, his cock throbbing over her eyes, Donna lapped eagerly at the tight pucker, probing and pressing with the tip of her tongue. Her ass continued to writhe and twist on the carpet as her erotic ecstasy steamed through her. She could feel her son's asshole contracting against her tongue, could hear his delighted groans. Soon she had Kevin grinding his ass about her licking, sucking mouth. Once she had him moving this way, she allowed herself to be taken over by the perverse pleasure of taking his young asshole.
Her cunt was experiencing wave after wave of orgasm, with each hotter and se stronger than the last. She mewled with erotic ecstasy as her tongue probed and pressed, racing around his puckered asshole with her mouth wide open, she pressed her tongue around it and thrust her tongue upward.
She felt Kevin's asshole accept her tongue, and she drove it as deep ass she could. The tightening of her son's cock made her so hot. Just about when he buried his tongue it sent tremors of wild pleasure flowing about her body. She shivered with ecstasy as her tongue began to thirst and stab, fucking him in his asshole and his balls on her nose seemed to love the hardness of his cock the wild desire that affected her mind and body.
She scraped the flat surface of her tongue along the underside of his cock until she had it twirling about the swollen cock head, tasting the dripping fuck juices. She pulled her son's cock into her mouth and, gripping his ass cheeks, indicated to him that her desire was to be fucked in her hot, wet mouth.
Leaning over her, bracing his body with his hands above her head, Kevin began fucking up and down, looking below to watch his cock fucking into his mother's sucking mouth.
Donna sucked greedily and hungrily on her son's cock as he fucked in and out. Her lips were tight, wet, and fiery in their passionate desire. Her tongue flew around his prick as he fucked up and down, his balls banging against her chin. She ran her hand up and down his thighs now, caressing him as she mewled and whimpered with ecstasy. She clawed at his bunching ass cheeks and raced her hands along the backs of his thighs, reaching between them to grip his bouncing balls.
Feeling her son's cock throb hotly between her lips, Donna devoured his prick with mindless passion. Low gurgles bubbled from her burning throat as he fucked her mouth enthusiastically. She knew Kevin would be unable to take much of her furious cock sucking, that he would be squirting into her mouth if he didn't slow down. As much as he loved having his cock cum so sweetly into her mouth; she wanted him to come inside her cunt this time.
With her hands on his hip she shoved him off: Kevin looked puzzled.
"Fuck me!" she shouted, twisting on the floor until she had her face resting on the carpet and her creamy shapely ass high in the air. She wiggled her ass at him. "Fuck me, damn it! Kevin, fuck me! I want your cock up my cunt...fuck my pussy!"
On his knees behind her, Donna mewled as his hands gripped her hips, the head of his cock pressing at the puffy lips of her overheated cunt. She slammed her naked ass backwards, and her son's cock fucked deeply into her pussy.
"Oooo, yes, yes!" Donna screamed as she clawed her long nails into the carpet, her ass shaking back and forth. "God, honey, I love your cock up my fucking, hairy, hot cunt!"
Donna shook her naked, uplifted ass with wanton delight squealing as her mint began a delicious series of orgasm once again. Her emit gripped his cock so tightly, so hotly That Kevin was grunting and moaning with ecstasy. She loved the powerful youthful way he banged against her ass, his balls swinging about and brushing the long hairs of her cunt.
"Oh, baby, baby! Come! Please, come in me, Kevin!" Donna was whimpering now. She didn't have the strength to scream now. "Come in me, please! Ohhh, baby, come m my hot cunt! Squirt it to me, Kevin! Squirt that sweet, thick come juice up mother's hot pussy!"
She felt her son slam hard against her twisting, naked ass, his cock deep and throbbing. She felt his cock gush before she heard his tight grunt. Her pussy clamped upon her son's spewing prick as though afraid he might jerk his cock free. The inner muscles began sucking at Kevin's cock. Moans rippled from her as her ass now moved in a gentle motion, her cunt filling with the sweetest substance on earth.
Her legs moved, and she lay flat on her stomach, with her son still on top of her. She felt his cock pull from her clasping cunt and rest between the trembling checks of her tight, shapely ass, resting wetly against her asshole.
She enjoyed his weight on her, enjoyed the feel of his sticky prick between her ass cheeks. She felt her son move his hands underneath her body and close about her tits. She whimpered with the hot glow of ecstasy as he caressed and barely moved his hips upon her swelling ass. She began to relax slowly, the warm glow still with her.
The ringing of the telephone brought her from a gentle doze. Reaching for it, she pulled the instrument to her face.
"Oh, hello, Jake," she murmured sleepily.
She felt her son stir against her ass. She reached back and held him there, not wanting him to remove his cock from the crack of her ass.
She talked to Jake in a lazy voice, agreeing to dinner that night.
When she hung up the telephone, Kevin moved from her and rolled onto his back, disappointment registering on his face. Donna leaned over her son, kissing his mouth. She dangled her tits into his face, and he ran his tongue out to lick her.
"What's the matter, baby?"
"You don't have to go out with Jake anymore, Mother," he said.
"But I thought I explained it to you," she said. "I love him, but in a different way than I love you. I have to have some enjoyment, dinner and dancing-things like that."
"Why?"
She looked at his young face for a long time. "You're too young for those kind of dates, Kevin. Wait until you grow up and you can take me out."
Kevin's attitude worried her. But she couldn't do any more than try and explain it to him. If he didn't want to accept the fact that she was his mother, not his girlfriend, there wasn't much she could do about it.
She would fuck her son; keep him sexually happy and thoroughly satisfied. At least until he found a girl of his own. But Donna wanted a life with a husband...a man to share her dreams and grow old with. Kevin may not understand, but she did. In a few years he would see some pretty girl shaking her cute ass at him and that would be it. Then she would be alone.
Donna did not want to be alone.
CHAPTER FIVE
Jake was quiet as she climbed into his car.
She detected something bothering him almost right away. Usually he was talkative arid laughing, but tonight he seemed preoccupied, worried about something.
She knew now that he had those inner hungers. She had known since they had parked under the street lamp and her son had caught them. That had been the first time those desires had manifested them self.
Knowing this now, Donna scooted close to him. She usually sat close to him in the car, but this time she dropped her hand on his thigh, near his crotch. She heard a quick intake of breath.
"Where are we going?" she asked, trying to cheer him up.
"Dinner," he said, and fell silent.
Donna would not disturb him if he didn't want to talk. She sat close, though, and made him aware of her hand near his crotch. She allowed her pleated skirt to ride halfway up her shapely, slender thighs. That, too, was something she had not done before.
But although Jake said little as he drove, she could tell her hand was exciting him. There was a lump in his pants that bulged up. Whatever was bothering him, Donna knew it couldn't be a lack of interest.
Dinner was by candle light, and they had a fine wine. And, all through it, Jake said little. Finally Donna had to ask, "Okay, Jake. What's wrong?"
"Donna," he said slowly. "I don't want to hurt you. I wouldn't hurt you for anything in this world. I think you know how much I love you."
She nodded, lowering her eyes, thinking, here it comes, the brush off. He's chosen his other girl over me.
"I don't know how to tell you," he said, his face twisting with anxiety.
"You're seeing another Woman," she said, simply and quietly.
"You know?"
She nodded again.
"I knew her before I met you, Donna," he said, finding strength in her knowledge. "She's good, been very good to me. Then you came along, and...damn it, I couldn't get you out of my mind."
"You've got to make a choice, Jake," she said, feeling like bursting into tears. "Or, perhaps you want me to make it for you."
"God, no!"
"Then I'll make it easy for you, darling," she said, lifting her tear filled eyes to him. "You can have her. I won't bother you again"
"That isn't what I want," he said.
"What do you want, then?" she said, letting some bitterness creep into her voice. "I know I'm not what you're after, whatever that is."
She felt his gaze on her, studying her exquisitely beautiful face. If she didn't leave soon, she would embarrass them both by breaking out into loud sobs.
"Donna," he said softly she placed his hand on top of hers. "You are what I want. I know it I've felt something between us since we first met. I don't know what it was, can't explain it, but there was one hell of an explosion."
She lifted her eyes. Looking directly into his face, she said firmly, "I'm not that good of a fuck to you, is that it?"
Suddenly Jake grinned at her. "Say that again?"
"Say what again, that I'm not a good fuck? Okay, I will. I am not a good fuck."
He squeezed her hand. "You've never talked that way with me before," he said.
"You've never asked me," Donna replied. They looked at each other for a long time, both smiling.
"I may be taking a chance, but..."
"Say what you want, Jake," she challenged. "Stop this pussyfooting around with me. Stop treating me as if I'm made out of fragile, very precious china that will break if you say fuck, or shit, or cock, or cunt!"
His grin grew wide. "I knew it! I knew it!"
"You knew what?"
"Never mind right now. Listen, I'd like you to meet someone." She gazed at him for some time. When she spoke, her voice was very low. "Your girlfriend?"
He nodded.
"Why?"
"I...just do," he said lamely. Donna considered it for a moment. She thought she knew his reason. He wanted to put them together, corner them, like two steaks bra butcher's market. He would look at them both side by side, then make his choice.
"Okay, darling," she said. "Let's go meet this woman you think can make you happier than me."
Oddly enough, she wasn't at all nervous. She sat on her side of the seat as he negotiated the darkened streets. She had nothing to talk about and neither did Jake.
When he pulled up to the curb of a large apartment house, she waited for him to open her door. They were underneath a very bright Street lamp, and she deliberately allowed her skirt to hike high on her creamy, nylon covered thighs. She saw his eyes wide as her naked cunt was revealed. She sat that way for a long moment, letting Jake look at her. She saw the way his eyes gleamed, and hid cock was starting to swell inside his pants.
Then he took her hand and helped her from the car. They went inside.
Donna had to admit Jake had good taste when she saw the woman.
"Donna, meet Sheryl," Jake said, shifting from foot to foot like a nervous school boy.
Sheryl was exquisite.
She was tall, at least three inches taller than Donna. Her rich chestnut colored hair was gleaming. Her green eyes were warm and mysterious, and her full lips were moist.
Sheryl wore lounging pajamas. They clung to her slender body, and were almost transparent. In fact, Donna could see the woman's dark nipples pressing outward. She allowed her gaze to move down the woman's body. The vague shape of her cunt hair was visible, also.
A thought jumped into her mind: Kevin would love to fuck this beauty.
She had been inside the apartment only a few minutes when it became obvious to Donna that Sheryl was almost drooling to get her hands on her. On her-not Jake. She glanced at him and saw how relaxed he was. Turning to Sheryl, she saw the open desire in the woman's hot eyes. This was the reason Jake had brought her here, she knew now. She was lobe a toy for the woman and for him.
Her anger flared.
Okay, so be it, she told herself, Jake wants this, so give it to him. Show him you can be so erotic it will blow his fucking mind! Let him see what he's losing by choosing Sheryl over me.
She crossed her long thighs and allowed her skirt to ride high. She smiled at the woman, a smile of wicked agreement to whatever she had in mind.
The smile was a signal, and Sheryl moved toward her. Sitting next to Donna, she placed her hand on Donna's shoulder, toying with a strand of her dark hair. With a sneer toward Jake, Donna abruptly pressed her lips to Sheryl's. As she kissed the woman's hot mouth, Donna brought her hand up and cupped a lovely tit.
It felt strange, holding the tit of another woman. Donna had never felt desire far a female before. Now, with her hand filled by a firm tit, she trembled with sudden anticipation.
Molding her hand against Sheryl's tit, Donna knew Jake had set this up. Or at least he had talked about it with this, exquisitely beautiful woman, and Sheryl was going along with it. Now it was up to Donna. If Jake wanted her to be this way, then she would. After all, hadn't she told him she would be any kind of woman he wanted?
She shivered when she felt Sheryl's hand resting on her thigh. When the hand moved, it sent a burning tingle through her. Donna dug her fingers into Sheryl's tit and was rewarded with a soft whimper of pleasure.
Pulling her lips away, she glanced at Jake. He sat there, not moving, watching them. His eyes held a gleam that she had not seen before, and there was an obvious hardening of his cock. Feeling the movement of Sheryl's hand, Donna looked down. The fingers, long and slim, were starting to move beneath her dress. Those fingers and warm hand felt much different than a man's hand as it crawled along her nylon covered thigh. She leaned back, her hair fanning about her beautiful face. Her eyes remained open, misty, and she was gasping softly as the ecstasy started sweeping about her body. Her flawlessly shaped tits rose and fell as she breathed.
Donna felt Sheryl's hands moving, one on her thighs as it went between them, the other stroking an arching tit. Donna kept her gaze on Jake, seeing his excitement. She knew this was happening for him, because of him, but then she knew she was letting it happen because she wanted it to happen just as badly as he.
Donna spread her knees, giving herself up to the warm, ecstatic feelings this lovely woman's hands were producing within her. Her cunt was twitching already, and her nipples had become very rigid. She made no protest as her dress was opened, and a hot, wet mouth closed about her nipple, sucking gently, but with firmness. She held the woman's head close to her tit, twisting her lips slowly as the woman's fingers crawled past the tops of her nylons, stroking the bare, smooth flesh an inch or so from her bubbling, hairy cunt. She gurgled softly when Sheryl's fingers probed along one puffy cunt lip, then began to move over her knotted clit.
"OH!" she moaned, twisting her ass faster. "Oh, God!"
Donna was aware that Jake could see between her thighs, watch this woman's hand move about her steamy cunt. Somehow, with him watching, it increased her passions. Throwing her legs as wide as she could, she lifted her hips and felt a finger slide deep into her cunt. Immediately the spasms of an intense orgasm struck her. Still cumming, Donna twisted and began to rip at the lounging pajamas Sheryl wore. She became eager to feel naked flesh, swollen tits, hairy cunt and round, tight ass.
It did not take her long to strip Sheryl. Of course the woman helped her, and Donna gazed upon the beauty of her naked flesh, Again, the thought came to her that Kevin, her son, would love to fuck this choice female. With Sheryl sitting on the couch, her ass hanging over the edge, hips rolling erotically, Donna felt Jake undressing her, As each article of clothing fell, she became more and more aroused. By the time he had her down to her garter belt and nylons only, she was on fire for satisfaction. Sheryl was caressing her own cunt, gazing hotly at Donna.
It was like a scene in a movie.
When she looked at Jake again, he was undressed and his big cock was standing out lovely, hard and dripping. But she didn't get to feast her eyes on his cock and balls for long. Sheryl was pressing against her, those round tits smashing against hers and her wet tongue probing Donna's mouth. When Sheryl clutched her rounded ass cheeks, Donna clawed into Sheryl's ass cheeks, squirming her hairy cunt into the mat of hair below Sheryl's belly button.
Donna found herself on her back, with Sheryl's face buried between her hot thighs. She giggled lewdly as the tongue probed at her cunt, then gasped with pleasure when the tongue fucked into her pussy. Donna shot her crotch up into Sheryl's face and began to grind hard, whimpering as the tongue fucked into her cunt swiftly. She closed her hot thighs against Sheryl's face and humped her cunt up and down, grabbing at one of the woman's thighs near her face.
Donna pulled until Sheryl was straddling her face, the bushy cunt throbbing above her eyes. For a moment Donna gazed into Sheryl's pussy, seeing it glisten wetly, the clit probing from the wet folds. She felt Sheryl's smooth thighs press against her cheeks, and the cunt began to lower.
Donna slid her hands up the long thighs, moved her fingers about the rounded, creamy ass cheeks. When she felt the curly cunt hair brush at her lips, Donna did not hesitate. She gripped Sheryl's ass tightly and pulled. The hair lined cunt pressed into her mouth, and Donna thrust her tongue out and past the tight cunt lips. With her tongue inside this sugary cunt, she clawed eagerly at Sheryl's smooth ass, drawing that tasty cunt into her mouth. She pressed her open lips against Sheryl's pussy, sucking as her tongue plunged hungrily. The woman's cunt was soft, wet, hot against her mouth, and the sensation sent Donna's mind into a whirling, erotic state of mindless ecstasy.
She licked wildly, sucking hard. Her tongue ran about the puffy cunt lips, curled at the clit, and she squealed into the woman's cunt as Sheryl bucked frantically now. Donna arched her cunt upwards, grinding ecstatically into Sheryl's face. Her own tongue was plunging deep, and Donna found it quite erotic to have hairy cunt lips sucking at her tongue as she fucked the pussy with it.
She became aware of Jake.
He was on his knees at her head, and she rolled her eyes backward, keeping her tongue fucking into Sheryl's cunt. Jake's cock was very hard, sliding close to her forehead. Thinking he wanted her to suck his cock, she arched back to take his prick in her mouth. But that was not where the swollen and dripping cockhead was going.
Donna watched, amazed, as Jake pressed the head of his cock against the brown tightness of Sheryl's asshole. Fascinated, she gazed with smoldering eyes, watching his push against that pucker. She heard Sheryl moan into her cunt, and Donna returned her tongue to the woman's soaking cunt. She licked at Sheryl's throbbing clit as she watched as Jake slipped the huge head of his cock into the woman's asshole. The erotic aspect of seeing his cock inside that stretching asshole sent Donna into spasms of orgasms. Her tongue raced about, licking Sheryl's cunt wildly and in a fury, feeling Jake's balls brush her forehead now. Through the fog of her ecstasy, she saw Jake's cock fully inside Sheryl's asshole. She saw the brown flesh stretch and grip, flexing around that imbedded cock. Then, as Jake began fucking Sheryl's asshole, Donna began sucking furiously on the seeping cunt, her own ass squirming up and down, grinding and banging into the woman's mewling, whimpering face.
Sheryl's cunt was contracting against Donna's mouth, and Donna loved the sensation of having her tongue squeezed by a hairy pussy. She knew Sheryl was coming because of the tightly contracting cunt lips about her tongue and the soft, muffled grunts below. She held the woman's ass cheeks, her fingers pulling them wide apart the fingertips themselves brushing along the shaft of Jake's throbbing cock as he fucked violently into Sheryl's asshole. Donna was thrilled intensely to have his hairy balls rubbing back and forth on her forehead as she sucked this bubbling cunt. Her fingers on the shaft of Jake's cock told her he was close to discharge.
Turning loose of Sheryl's ass with one hand, she darted it behind her head and gripped a muscular cheek of Jake's ass, loving the way his ass cheek bunched as he fucked faster and faster into Sheryl's gripping asshole.
Donna's cunt was exploding with flames of roaring fire as she hunched her cunt into Sheryl's sucking, tongue fucking mouth. She could barely see when Jake rammed his cock hard and deep into Sheryl's asshole, holding himself there. She felt his balls writhe against her forehead, and the harsh grunt that came from him told Donna he was spewing cum juice into the woman's asshole. Sheryl, apparently ecstatic to have him gushing into her asshole, sucked brutally at Donna's convulsing cunt. Donna thought the woman was going to suck her clit off.
She was hardly aware when Jake pulled his cock from the reluctant asshole of Sheryl. She was hardly aware when Sheryl lifted her cunt from her face and sprawled out, breathing hard. She felt cool air on her face and realized her face was smeared with cunt juice.
Her cunt was still boiling, her hips still moving. She reached down and began to finger fuck herself without shame, her eyes glazed as she tried to focus upon Jake's cock and balls. She reached for his prick.
"Fuck me, darling," she begged in a low, husky voice. "Fuck me, please! Oh, fuck me! Come on, Jake...my cunt is so fucking hot! I need your cock in me, Jake!"
Donna was almost insane with desire. She made no protest as Jake turned her around until she was on her hands and knees, her sweet, creamy ass in the air. She wailed in delight when his cock fucked into her cunt from behind, and she began to churn her naked ass with fury as he fucked her. She peered past her jiggling tits, watching his balls swinging, feeling his big hard prick fill and stretch her inflamed cunt.
Pulling at Sheryl's head, she dangled a tit against that moist mouth, Sheryl closed her lips about a sugary nipple and began to suck. Donna moaned deliriously, sliding her hand down a quivering smooth stomach. She slipped her hands into the silky pussy hair and reached down until she was finger fucking the tit sucking woman. She shook her naked, uplifted ass like an animal shedding water from its fur. The gurgles that bubbled from her were loud with ecstasy.
The throbbing of Jake's cock was transmitted through her naked body, sending her into shivers of delight. She moaned and wailed for more and more.
"Fuck me!" she shouted. "Fuck my hot cunt, darling! Ohhh, feed my hungry cunt with that big hard cock! Suck my tit, Sheryl. Oh, suck my tit off! Fuck me...suck me do anything with me, just do it!"
Her naked body was being buffeted by Jake's powerful strokes, her knees scraping on the carpet. Donna's finger fucked into, the clinging cunt faster as she felt it squeeze, then erupt into convolutions. She heard Sheryl wail about her tit as the woman's cunt lifted and began to grind into her hand. Donna screamed as her cunt was seared by an unbelievable orgasm. The convulsions rippled about her, inside her, and her asshole seemed to draw inward with one of the sweetest sensations ever.
Donna was almost out of her mind. The ecstasy ripping through her was the strongest she had ever experienced. She was having the most delightful, most shattering orgasm of her entire life. It was as if she were living a wild, uninhibited fantasy. It was like a wild, frantic, erotic dream.
Insanely, she was screaming, "Come in me, come in me! Shoot come juice in my fucking cunt! Come all over me! Oh, I want that cock squiring come juice all over my fucking hot body! Come in my cunt...on my tits...in my face...on my ass...in my asshole in my cock sucking mouth!"
There was a smashing from behind her, and it seemed to Donna as if her fiery cunt was suddenly filled with the frothy cum juice of Jake's prick as he gushed with spastic jerks. This sent her into another intense orgasm, and this one almost shattered her mind completely.
She was alone, sprawled on the floor. Her body was shivering with a good feeling. She was aware that the insides of her thighs were sticky, as were the cheeks of her ass. A gentle touch between her thighs told her she was smeared with the sweetness of Jake's cum juice. She looked around with lazy eyes, and saw Jake and Sheryl sitting on the couch. She was almost certain she had not passed out.
Jake had his arm about Sheryl and was playing with a firm, springy tit. Sheryl was gently massaging his cock and balls. Donna sat up slowly. Her face glowed and her eyes twinkles. She crossed her legs, not at all bashful of her nakedness. She sat with her shoulders back, tits arched out. She twisted her sensitive nipples, smiling at Jake and Sheryl.
"I see how it is," she said. "I really can't blame you, Jake. Sheryl is exquisite."
She saw his eyes film over for a moment, then he grinned at her. "Do you really see how it is, Donna?"
She nodded her head. "I just wish..."
"Wish what?" Sheryl asked.
"Nothing," Donna said, shaking her head. She looked around for her clothing. Her clothes were scattered all over the room. They had been so frantic with each other that clothing was everywhere.
She began to dress.
CHAPTER SIX
Jake called the next day, but Donna refused to talk to him.
Kevin, needless to say, was quite happy to find his mother not wanting to talk to the man. He had something going for himself with his mother and he could do without competition.
At least, that was how Donna saw it. She was hurting inside, wanting Jake desperately. Yet he had shown her the choice he had made, had shown her in a way that could not possibly be misinterpreted.
He preferred Sheryl, that was obvious.
Though hurting inside, she did not show it outwardly. She went about her housework singing, making an effort to cheer herself up. She began to lavish love and attention on Kevin. Her son ate it up.
She was constantly fondling him, feeling along his pants for his cock. She would take his hands and move them about her body, letting Kevin know how and where to stroke her. Always, Donna had been eager to fuck, but with Jake she had restrained her impulses because she didn't want to lose him. Some men, she knew very well, thought a woman depraved and not good wife material if they loved wild, uninhibited fucking.
Donna was prepared to give her man everything he wanted. She was eager and more than willing to indulge in her man's wildest, most erotic, depraved and perverse desires. She wanted sex that way, desperately.
Jake must feel Sheryl is more erotic, more willing, she thought.
With her sadness concealed from her son, Donna presented the picture of a happy woman to him. She became insatiable with Kevin, much to his delight.
She replaced the vacuum after finishing the carpets, and, turning, saw him standing with bulging cock inside his pants. She grinned wickedly and stepped close, running her hand along the front of his pants. She felt his cock throbbing there, and squeezed his prick with her hand.
Dropping to her knees before him, she opened his pants and pulled his hard cock free. Wrapping her fingers about his prick, she stroked his cock, brushing the dripping piss hole over her chin as she looked up at him. Kevin's young face was bright with excitement.
"You want this cock sucked off, darling?" she murmured throatily. "You want you mother to suck this sweet thing and make it come in her mouth?"
Kevin nodded eagerly.
Donna smeared the dripping piss hole about her chin, lifting his prick to her lips and kissing his cock moistly. Her eyes gleamed up into his face, watching the pleasure there. Sticking her tongue out, she moved the head of his cock about, tasting the fuck juices as they dripped from his prick.
Turning his cock loose, she opened his pants and let them fall. She cupped his small, tight ass with her fingers and drew his cock into her mouth. She held her lips tight as his prick slid between them, her tongue pressing his cock against the roof of her mouth. She felt the head of her son's cock probe toward her throat, and she mewled softly as her mouth filled with his cock. The heat and the hard throbbing of his prick made her lips tingle. She held her head still and urged him to fuck back and forth, to fuck hot, wet mouth.
Kevin understood. He placed his hands on his mother's cheeks and began fucking his cock back and forth. Donna kept her lips as tight as she could, sucking as he fucked her mouth. Her tongue rolled and twisted and licked, making her son roar with delight. She clung to his tight ass cheeks with her hot hands, squeezing them as they bunched. Her cunt started twitching and the smooth inner surfaces of her thighs became slippery as her pussy dripped and seeped. She swayed her as she knelt before her son with his cock fucking her mouth.
Her son's cock did not of course, fill her mouth as much as Jake's huge cock did, but the size meant nothing to Donna. What meant the most to her was the hardness, the willingness of the boy. Her mouth watered so much she had to swallow often, and mixed with her saliva was the slippery dripping of his piss hole. The taste of his fuck juices on her tongue sent her mind reeling into ecstasy and explosions of orgasm began between her creamy thighs She mewled and whimpered around his prick as he fucked slowly, his cock throbbing. She sucked harder and greedily, until Kevin began to fuck into her mouth faster. She wanted it fast and hard now. She wanted him to bruise her hot lips. She felt her lips touch the base of his cock, his balls banging at her chin. Her eyes continued to gleam up at her son as he fucked her mouth. She dug her fingers into his ass cheeks, probing about his tight asshole with the tip of one finger. Kevin began to grunt and fucked deeper and harder into her hot mouth.
Sucking sounds came from her, sounds that further inflamed them both.
"Suck it, Mother!" Kevin yelled, fucking his cock back and forth with jerky motions. "Suck it...suck my cock! I'm gonna cum, Mother! I'm gonna squirt my cum juice in your cock sucking mouth!"
There was a sudden lurch of his cock, and then her mouth was filling. The thick, creamy taste sent her rippling with orgasms and her tongue fought to scrape over the squirting piss hole as he fucked hard and swift. She swallowed quickly, letting the sweetness of his come juice coat her tongue first. She wanted that taste before swallowing desperately.
She felt her son shudder as his cock finished. She held his prick between her clinging lips, running her tongue about his cockhead gently and softly. Finally she let him go, and, as Kevin turned and leaned down, pulling his pants up, she shoved her face forward and kissed his ass, giving him a quick lick between the asscheeks.
"Good?' she asked.
"Great, Mother,"Kevin replied as he belted his jeans. "You just gotta be the best fuck and cocksucker in the world," She laughed and slapped at his ass playfully. "That's because I can't get enough of your cock, honey. Remember what I said...your cock."
He stroked her face, grinning down at her.
Again she slapped his ass and told him to go outside and play so she could finish her housework.
After Kevin had left the house, she stood and watched him from the window for a while. If Jake didn't want her, she would shower her love and erotic nature upon her son.
She finished up with the house and was startled when the phone rang. Answering it, she slammed it down as soon as she heard Jake's voice.
He had made his choice between her and Sheryl quite obvious; and she was not going to interfere. She had always hated women who came between a man and his wife, or a man and his girlfriend. She was not going to be one of those. Jake preferred Sheryl over her, and she was not going to try and steal him back. Besides, Jake knew Sheryl before she came into the picture, and, as far as Donna was concerned, that gave the woman a prior claim.
She went into her bedroom and lay on her stomach, cradling her head in her arms. There, in the privacy of her room, she let the tears come. She sobbed silently, wanting Jake with an aching desperation. But she was tired of fighting, her son's jealousy and Jake's desire for Sheryl. This way, Jake would be happy with the beautiful woman and Kevin would not have a reason to be jealous. The only one who would hurt would be her.
And she hurt.
She heard Kevin come into the house, but she didn't move. She felt exhausted, emotionally exhausted. She lay there on the bed, with her head still cradled on her arms. The tears had stopped and her face gave no evidence that she had been crying. But she could not conceal the sadness in her eyes.
She felt her son's presence in the room, but she did not look up. She felt the weight of her son on the bed, then his hand was moving up and down her thigh. In a soft, whispery voice, she asked, "Are you horny again, darling?"
"I'm always horny for you, Mother," he said.
"I'm yours, baby, all yours," she replied. "You can do anything you want with me."
She felt his hand move along the back of her knee. She was not wearing nylons or panty hose, and his fingers felt good against her naked skin, Her ass swelled up beneath her dress and she felt her son shove the hem up her thighs. She spread her legs, so he could feel about her thighs. As his hand moved between, stroking the sensitive softness there, she writhed the cheeks of her ass sensuously.
His hands moved about her thighs with gentle strokes, heating Donna up. Her cunt began to pulsate with anticipation, and she flexed her ass cheeks, knowing his eyes were bright with desire for her body; His hands moved between her thighs, leaving a trail of fire every place they touched. She felt him probe lightly at the curls of her cunt, and she arched her ass up a bit. Kevin felt his mother's cunt, then shoved her dress to her waist, exposing her creamy, shapely ass. Donna seldom wore panties about the house now, wanting to always be available for her son's cock.
She shivered as her son began to massage the cheeks of her ass, making, her moan with pleasure. Then she felt his hot breath on her flesh.
"Mmmm, nice." she murmured. "Kiss it for me, baby. Kiss mother's ass. Oooo, I love to have my naked ass kissed by your sweet, hot lips!"
She felt his moist lips brush the cheek of her ass, then his tongue was out, licking about her swelling flesh. She arched her ass a bit higher in the air, writhing as he licked every inch of the creamy sweetness of her ass cheeks. She felt her son's tongue run up and down the hot crack, then between her ass cheeks, trying to probe her asshole.
"Ahhh, honey! That's so nice, so good!"
His tongue swirled along the backs of her thighs, making them moist. She felt his face move between her legs, and he sucked gently at the sensitive flesh near her hairy cunt. Her body shook with ecstasy, and she arched her ass higher yet. When she felt his tongue pressing at her asshole, she mewled loudly, twisting lewdly into his face. Her hand moved and searched, finally latching onto his cock. She realized then that he had undressed, probably as he had stood there looking at her. She closed her fingers about his cock and began jacking her son off. As her son's tongue licked up and down, tasting her wet cunt and fluttering up to her asshole, Donna began to come. She came so easily, all it took was a touch, a kiss, and her cunt was in convulsions.
She squeezed his cock hard, thrilled by the throb that radiated up her arm and across her tits. Her stomach rippled as the hot, liquid sensation became more pronounced.
As her son kissed and licked her arching ass and cunt, Donna saw, in her mind's eye, the way Jake had fucked Sheryl in her tight asshole. The image caused her asshole to clench, and for a moment she wanted Jake with her, moving his big cock into her own asshole. All he had ever had to do was talk to her, tell her what he wanted of her. He could stick his big cock any place he wanted, and she would eagerly help him.
She was not going to make the smile mistake with her son.
She drew her knees underneath her body, sending her creamy, beautiful ass into the air. She waggled her ass lewdly into her son's sucking, kissing, licking mouth.
"Kevin, baby?" she murmured. "Fuck me, honey! Fuck mother with your sweet cock! Put your cock in my ass!"
"In your ass, Mother?" she heard him ask. "Ohhh, yes! Fuck mother up the ass darling! Please! You've fucked me in my pussy and in my hot mouth, now I want you to fuck me in my asshole!"
Okay," he replied, his voice unusually husky for his age.
She felt him on his knees behind her, and, spreading her knees on the bed, she reached between her thighs and gripped his hard cock. Bringing the swollen prick head upwards, she smeared the dripping piss hole about the crinkle of her asshole. Then, placing the swollen cockhead there, she began to push her ass backwards.
"Be still, baby," she mewled. "Let mother get it in first. You be still and watch how my tight asshole eats that sweet cock up!"
Her asshole resisted at first, but she moved her ass back a bit harder, feeling the pressure as the head of his cock made her asshole sink inward. The pressure his cock made sent rippling shivers of pleasure flowing about ha creamy ass cheeks. There was a lurching sensation in her cunt, as if her pussy were jealous of her stretching asshole. She moved back harder and whimpered as the head of his swollen cock penetrated her asshole. For a moment she held the bead of her son's cock there, flexing and squeezing around his prick. Then, slowly, making a hissing sound of ecstasy, she moved her ass back, taking more of his hard cock up her ass.
She felt her rounded ass touch his stomach, and his cock was buried in her asshole. His hairless balls pressed at her hairy, wet cunt, making Donna gurgle with pleasure. Her asshole squeezed in a rippling motion on her son's cock, and the grunts that came from Kevin told Donna he loved this as much as she did. "Now, honey! Now fuck me!" she yelped, shaking her ass against him. "Fuck that tight, hot asshole now, darling!"
Kevin dug his hands into his mother's hips, fucking his cock in and out. Donna whimpered with ecstasy and shoved her hand between her thighs again, gripping his swinging balls, tugging and twisting them as his cock stretched her sensitive asshole.
There was the sweetest burning feeling in and around her asshole. She understood now how Sheryl had felt as Jake had fucked his big cock up her ass. Donna wiggled and churned as Kevin fucked excitedly into her asshole. Her cunt was contracting with delicious spasms, her slippery fuck juices flowing along her inner thighs. The heel of her hand was pressing upon her inflamed clit, as she held her son's balls. She tried to stuff his balls into her cunt, but that was impassible. She wanted to be stuffed in every hole she had-her ass, her cunt, her mouth. She wanted three sweet cocks fucking her insatiable body at once.
Donna's mind reeled with ecstasy, and, when his cock pulled out of her ass, she wasn't even aware of it for a moment. Then she started to scream at him to shove his prick back into her asshole, but the scream became a wail of delight as she felt her son's cock fuck quickly into her bubbling cunt.
Kevin fucked his cock in and put of his mother's gripping cunt a few times, then jerked his cock out and fucked his prick up her tight asshole again. Donna was screaming now, screaming from the intensity of her insane pleasure. Kevin began to fuck a few thrusts up her asshole, then jerked free and fucked into her cunt. Up her asshole...in her cunt...up her asshole, then back to her cunt.
Donna's uplifted, naked ass shook uncontrollably as her son switched from her asshole to her hairy pussy.
"Ohhhh, my cunt... my asshole!" she gurgled with mindless pleasure. "So good! So fucking good, darling! Fuck my cunt... fuck my asshole! Take turns on your mother's hot cunt and hot asshole! Oh, God...God! Oh...Oooo, baby, baby!"
Her whole body seemed on fire with desperate, erotic need. Her cunt was in convulsions, and it seemed to her that even her asshole was having an orgasm. Her tits, swollen beyond belief, were ready to burst. Her free hand was digging harshly into one tit, trying to pull her rubbery nipple off. She was screaming as Kevin fucked first into her cunt, then her asshole, time and time again.
It went on and on, for hours it seemed.
Kevin's cock stabbed in turns up her asshole and her cunt like a fiery sword, making her cum and shake and scream until there was not a sensation in her mind or body except the ecstasy wrapping her. Her whole being was centered in her asshole and cunt. Every muscle was in orgasm, every nerve burning like a roaring bonfire. She had never felt anything like this in her life.
Suddenly, Kevin fucked his cock as deep as he could up her mother's clinging asshole. She heard him grunt, but the sound seemed to come from a long way off. The searing wetness of his cum juice splashed along the hot walls of her asshole, flooding her with that sweetness. She felt each throb and squirt of his come juice, and she had no idea she was sobbing from the intensity of her ecstasy.
Her knees slipped from underneath her body, and her naked ass twisted and writhed with glowing pleasure as her son pulled his prick out of her asshole. She felt his lips kissing at her creamy ass cheeks again, his moist tongue licking up and down.
She whimpered like a satisfied and happy puppy, turning her head to look at her son with misty, smoldering eyes.
"Oh, darling, that was so good!" she whispered in a tired voice, "Oh, God... we should have fucked this way before! We've been missing out on a lot of fun, don't you think?"
"Do you like a cock in your asshole, Mother?"
"I do! Oh, I love it very much!"
"Why didn't you ever tell me before?"
"I... I just didn't think about it," she admitted. "Not until now. Did you like fucking my ass, honey?"
Kevin stretched out beside her, resting an arm over her shoulders, looking into his mother's eyes. "It was great, Mother. You sure are a good fuck."
"Mmmm," she murmured, snuggling up to him. "Put your hand on my ass and press your cock against my hip. We'll take a nap and, when we wake up, fuck again."
She wiggled her ass as he placed his hand on an ass cheek, and her eyes closed.
CHAPTER SEVEN
A week had passed and Donna continued to refuse any calls from Jake.
Since he had made his choice between her and Sheryl, she was not going to interfere or become a part time piece of ass for, him. He could not, she told herself with determination, have his cake and eat it too.
She felt no animosity against Jake. She continued to love him as she had before. But Donna was wise enough to know that it was impossible to continue a relationship between two people when only one wanted the other.
Therefore the telephone call surprised her.
Sheryl was the last person she had expected to hear from. She was even more surprised when Sheryl wanted to see her. Although she agreed to see the beautiful woman, Donna remained firm in her decision.
Waiting for the woman, Donna nervously made sure the house was in order. Why she felt it necessary to impress the woman of Jake's choice, she didn't know. Her son, Kevin, watched the cleaning and he pouted when he was told to bathe.
"Clean up in the morning just because some woman is coming to see you don't make sense to me, Mother," he complained. "I always take a bath at night."
She smiled at his retreating back. She knew Kevin didn't mind his bath at this time of day. He just wanted to complain because someone he didn't know was entering his home, disrupting his erotic activities with her mother. Since they had begun fucking each other, Kevin wanted no interruptions. He had almost given up his friends even. All he wanted to do was stay in the house and fuck her.
Donna felt that wasn't good. He needed young friends at his age, despite the wild fucking they did with one another.
With Kevin in the hail bath, Donna entered the adjoining bathroom in her bedroom and settled into the hot water. As the water soothed her flesh, she found herself excited by the visit. No matter what Sheryl was coming here for, Donna felt an anticipation at seeing her. The three way fuck she had participated in had been glorious. She recalled how soft and wet Sheryl's cunt had been against her mouth, and Donna wanted to repeat the experience. She got out of the tub and dried off.
With her body tingling and glowing from the toweling, she brushed her dark hair until it shone with highlights. A light coat of lipstick and daytime eye shadow completed her makeup. She then selected a pretty skirt with pleats. The skirt clung to her shapely ass, swirling wound her enticing thighs when she walked. A white blouse, sheer enough to expose her lacy bra, was pulled on. She slipped into nylons and latched her garter belt to them. Realizing she had forgotten panties, she shrugged. Sheryl wouldn't know, and even if she did, it no longer mattered. They had shared something very pleasant together; there was nothing. The woman had not seen before.
She was pleased to see that Kevin wore slacks. She had not seen him in anything but those jeans for ages. His shirt was gleaming white, and he looked extremely handsome. She was delighted with his appreciative look as his gaze moved up and down her slender, shapely body.
"I don't know why we have to get this dressed up just to talk to some damned old girl," he grumbled. "Who is she, Mother? Why are we dressed up?"
"We aren't dressed up, honey." She smiled at him.
"I feel like I am. I should have put my jeans back on."
"I didn't tell you to dress that way," she reminded him. "That was your decision." She arched her eyebrows. "You want to show how handsome you are...maybe get yourself a new piece of ass. I know you, Kevin."
"Aw, Mother." He blushed. "I don't need any more ass. I've got yours."
She laughed, a low, teasing sound. "Sure you do, but I happen to know you young boys. You'd fuck anything with a hairy hole between the legs."
"Aw, Mother." He blushed again.
When the doorbell sounded, Donna answered it with nervous gestures. Sheryl, she saw, was well dressed in a sheath that clung to her body. It was stark white, sleeveless, and her tits thrust out beautifully. The twin points were enough to show she wore no bra. As Donna invited the woman in, she watched the ripple of Sheryl's ass in the tight dress. A glance at her son showed that he was quite interested in this tall beauty.
Kevin is getting interested in girls very early, she thought. Maybe it's because he knows what a fuck is like.
She watched Sheryl sit on the couch, crossing her long legs. The skirt, tight, moved up to reveal a creamy length of thigh. Sheryl showed no nervousness, she noted. Offering coffee, which was refused, Donna fell silent, waiting to hear what the woman had to say.
For a while Sheryl chatted about anything and everything, not mentioning Jake at all. Donna contributed very little to the conversation, still curious about why Sheryl was here. Kevin, she noted, was having trouble keeping his eyes from the woman. He was taken with her, his eyes glowing as he tried to sneak peeks at her shapely tin and creamy thighs. His cock, Donna saw, was bulging inside his slacks.
"I'm very pleased to meet, your handsome son, Donna," Sheryl said, turning her warm eyes on the boy. "Jake has told me about Kevin, of course, just as he's told me about you."
Donna did not reply to the comment concerning Jake. There was a flutter in her heart, though, at his name... "I had not expected Kevin to be here," Sheryl said, and for the first time Donna understood the hot expression in the lovely woman's eyes. Could it be that Sheryl wanted to play a little with her? Was it possible she had enjoyed that night so much that she had come to Donna for a repeat without Jake knowing? If this was what Sheryl planned, then she knew Jake would not put up with it once he found out. If there was going to be any fucking going on, Jake was going to be in on it or it wouldn't happen-not with his woman.
"Did you want to speak to me privately?" Donna asked, her eyes bold now with a small smirk on her face. "I can have my son leave us for a while."
"Aw, Mother," Kevin said, turning a disappointed face toward her.
Then Donna saw where Sheryl's gaze was. The woman was openly gazing at the front of Kevin's pants. Donna saw those exquisite tits rising and falling as Sheryl breathed faster, not trying to hide her interest in Kevin or her growing excitement.
The white dress seemed to move higher on Sheryl's thigh of its own accord. Donna had not seen Sheryl pull it up. The hem was halfway up that smooth thigh. For a moment she felt a stab of anger at Sheryl. She thought the woman was deliberately teasing her son, teasing him because his cock was hard.
Sheryl turned toward Donna, and there was a gleam in her eyes that made the blood rush to Donna's cheeks. She attempted to control the pink of her face, but couldn't she lowered her eyes bashfully.
And Sheryl knew.
Donna knew the woman knew..
When she lifted her eyes again Sheryl was smiling with her knowledge. Donna became uncomfortable and shifted her, ass on the chair.
"Perhaps I'm wrong," Sheryl said in a throaty voice, "but I don't think so."
"Wrong about what?" Donna managed to ask, her voice croaking. She stared bravely back, but the pink burned her cheeks like fire.
"It takes one to know one," Sheryl responded.
"I must ask for an explanation," Donna said, her voice stronger now "I am mood for mysteries, Sheryl."
Sheryl gazed back at Donna, the smile warmer now. With her gaze on Donna, Sheryl suddenly and deliberately hiked her tight skirt to her lap, and the tight bulge of her panties was exposed.
Kevin gasped with pleasures he stared hotly between Sheryl's long, luscious thighs, his cock throbbing visibly inside his pants. Donna gasped, too, but her gasp was of sock and displeasure.
"Sheryl, that is uncalled for!" she snapped. "What right do you have, coming in my home, and blatantly exposing yourself to my son?"
"Why not?" Sheryl said. "It's been my experience that if a mother and son are fucking, they're open to someone getting in on the fun, too."
Again Donna gasped, shooting a glance at Kevin. Her son sat in his chair, his gaze never wavering from Sheryl's tight panties, his cock standing up and making a tent of his pants. There was a silly, hungry grin on his young face.
"Are you suggesting that..." Donna started.
"I am," Sheryl interrupted quickly. "That's exactly what I'm suggesting, Donna. Kevin is certainly a handsome young man, and from the looks of his pants, I'd say he has quite a cock there. Kevin, don't be shy...let me see that lovely prick."
Donna was horrified when her son unzipped his pants and drew his cock forth. His prick stood strong and firm, throbbing with hardness, the cockhead swollen and his piss hale dripping.
"Kevin!" she snapped.
"Oh, hush, Donna," Sheryl said. "I think that is one of the most beautiful cocks I've ever seen. And such a young boy, too!"
Donna sat frozen as Sheryl pulled her dress to her waist and rolled her tight panties down. She tossed them to the floor, spreading her legs brazenly to reveal her hairy cunt.
"Just what do you think you're doing, Sheryl?" Donna said, getting to her feet, angry and embarrassed.
"I'm going to fuck that delicious young cock," Sheryl replied with, a smoldering voice, her hand moving between her thighs and caressing her cunt. "Surely you wouldn't deny your son a good fuck? You know I'm a good fuck, Donna. Why shouldn't Kevin have a piece of my cunt, too?"
Donna couldn't say anything to that. She had not told her son about being with Jake and this beautiful woman. If she tried to stop Sheryl now, she might say something td him.
Kevin, bold in his youth and desperate to shove his hard on into the woolly cunt of this tall, beautiful woman, stood up, his cock swinging as he approached her. Without looking at his mother, he stood before Sheryl, proudly arching his cock outward.
Sheryl took Kevin's cock in her hand and stroked his prick shaft cooing with pleasure. Her dark eyes devoured Kevin's cock with their heat. As Donna stood by, helpless, Sheryl opened Kevin's pants and let them fall to his feet. Kevin held his white shirt high, his cock and balls thrusting forward. Donna watched this woman take her son's cock and balls in her hand and fondle them.
"I haven't seen such a cute cock and balls far a long time, Donna," Sheryl gurgled with delight. "I know you enjoy them very much. But you shouldn't be so selfish, Donna. You should have told me about Kevin."
Donna could only stand and watch as Sheryl ran her tongue out and flipped the head of her son's cock up and down with the tip. Sheryl held Kevin's hairless balls in her palm and looked up at his happy face. "I bet you'd love a blow job, wouldn't you, darling? I bet you just love to have this beautiful hard cock inside a hot, wet mouth, right?' Kevin nodded his head eagerly, shoving his cock toward Sheryl's face.
"Mmmm, and so eager to get this sweet thing sucked, too!" Sheryl mewled and nuzzled her face into his cock and balls. "Does your mother suck it nicely for you, darling?"
Kevin gurgled. "Yes!" he almost shouted.
Sheryl looked at Donna, her face still nuzzling at the cock and balls. Her eyes sparkled with delight. "So...I was right, wasn't I?"
Donna hung her head, her face flaming with embarrassment.
Sheryl gave a low, husky laugh, and opened her mouth.
Donna watched her son's cock sink into that eager mouth and felt the lurching of her cunt. Seeing her son's cock in the mouth of another woman was exciting, she admitted to herself. Seeing Sheryl's lips, those same lips that had sucked and licked at her own cunt, now gripping the hard prick of her son, his hairless balls resting on the woman's chin, sent hot flames racing down her body, licking at her suddenly steaming cunt. Her inner thighs became wet as fuck juices seeped from the hair rimmed lips of her pussy, her clit throbbing with intense desire. She had never seen anything so erotic, so intensely arousing. Perhaps it was because it was her son being sucked off before her eyes by this exquisite woman, this woman that had licked and sucked on her cunt so greedily.
But Donna felt it was not necessarily watching Sheryl sucking her son's cock that made her so burning hot. Any mouth on his prick as she watched would have produced the same boiling sensations.
She watched Sheryl grip her son's tight ass while her mouth moved back and forth, her lips tightly sucking. Kevin held his shirt up with one hand and placed the other on the top of Sheryl's head. Sheryl sucked on his cock with noisy ecstasy, twisting about to gaze hotly at Donna with hungry eyes.
Taking her mouth away, but holding the dripping piss bole of Kevin's cock against her cheek, Sheryl murmured, "Come on, Donna. Don't just stand there with your cunt bubbling. Help me suck this sweet cock off. I'm sure Kevin would love to have us both suck this pretty prick."
Donna felt her feet moving. She tried at first to stand still. But then she was there, dropping to her knees at her son's side. When Sheryl gripped Kevin's cock at the base and pointed that swollen cockhead toward her, Donna moaned. Her lips came open and the head of her son's cock slipped into her mouth. Sheryl, her face inches away, gurgled with pleasure as Donna sucked on her son's cock.
"That's more like it, Donna," Sheryl urged with a hot, thick voice. "Suck it, Donna! Suck your son's cock!"
"Mmmm," Donna whimpered, her ass swaying as the pleasure of sucking Kevin's cock while this woman watched rippled like a fiery wave through her.
She felt Sheryl's hand moving underneath her pleated skirt, sliding between her creamy thighs, moving up to cup the puffy lips of her cunt. Donna spread her knees on the floor to give Sheryl access to her inflamed pussy. She sucked more wantonly on Kevin's cock as Sheryl slowly inserted a finger into her tight, velvety pussy. As Sheryl began to finger fuck her, Donna sucked even more furiously on her son's cock. She felt Sheryl pulling at her hand, then she felt the creamy heat of the woman's thigh on her palm.
With muffled sobs of pleasure, Donna moved her hand of her own accord, feeling up the creamy, satiny flesh of Sheryl's thighs. She shoved her hand between the mound rubbed up and down that extremely hot cunt.
Then Sheryl pulled Kevin's cock from her mouth. Donna wailed with disappointment and tried to stuff her son's prick back into her mouth.
"Don't be so greedy,' Sheryl murmured as she closed her lips about Kevin's prick. Donna plunged her finger into Sheryl's gripping cunt, finger fucking the woman as her lips and tongue kissed and licked her son's shivering hip, waiting for her turn to suck his cock again.
Sheryl passed Kevin's prick between them, each sucking for a while, each still finger fucking the other. Donna could feel her son's body shaking, could feel him weakening as he stood there between them, looking down at them with hot, gleaming eyes, Donna glanced into his face as Sheryl had his cock buried in her mouth. She winked at her son and received a wicked grin in return.
Donna's cunt was clutched by orgasm, rippling, soft contractions which made her ass sway. She felt the pussy of Sheryl gripping her fucking finger, knowing the woman was coming too. They kept passing Kevin's cock back and forth, each of them sucking hungrily, fighting over who was to hold his balls.
His cock was inside his mother's mouth when he started to cum. Sheryl saw what was happening, heard Donna whimper with pleasure and saw her eyes roll with ecstasy.
She pulled the gushing cock from Donna's mouth, and a spurt of Kevin's cum juice splashed onto Donna's chin before Sheryl could get the swollen prickhead between her lips. She had her mouth open, and Donna saw her son's cock spurt creamy thick come juice over Sheryl's tongue before the woman closed her lips about his prick. His cock was passed between the two eager mouths as he came, with each woman sucking his cum juice and swallowing.
By the time it was over, Kevin's legs were shaking badly. He began to sink to the floor. His mother and Sheryl watched him as he sprawled back, gasping heavily. Donna pulled her finger from Sheryl's cunt and moved toward her son. She leaned over him, running her tongue about his balls and over his cock. She licked her way up his shaking stomach, over his heaving chest, and pressed her mouth against his.
When Donna looked up, Sheryl was on her knees, and when Donna lifted her face, Sheryl darted her tongue out and licked up the cum juice that had spattered upon her chin. Then they kissed each other.
"You have no reason now to be embarrassed, Donna," Sheryl whispered. "Not after we both sucked your son's cock off."
For a long moment Donna gazed into the hot eyes of the woman, then she nodded her head.
"You're right." She smiled. "Now that you know-"
"Now that I know," Sheryl replied, lifting her tight sheath up and pulling it over her head, "I want to fuck this young cock off!"
CHAPTER EIGHT
Excitement rumbled through Donna.
Once again she was struck by the sheer beauty of Sheryl. The woman's tits arched out as they had before, those luscious nipples hard and inviting. As she and her son watched Sheryl roll her tight panties all the way down, Donna saw the way her son's eyes gleamed.
His cock was up once again as he stared at the exquisite loveliness that was revealed to his young eyes. Donna heard her son suck in his breath as he gazed at the thick curls of the woman's cunt.
Sheryl, on her knees, writhed her now naked ass, making inviting grinds as she parted the thick cunt hair and revealed the pink wetness of her pussy to them.
Without being asked, Donna began to undress. She had decided it didn't matter if Jake knew Sheryl was here, doing these things with her and Kevin. Donna saw no reason why she and her son should not enjoy it to the fullest.
She saw the approval in Sheryl's eyes as the woman reached for Kevin's cock. Donna was not surprised to see her son boldly move his hand up one of Sheryl's creamy, velvet like thighs and begin feeling her hairy cunt. He had every right to be bold now.
As she removed her dress, she watched with smoldering eyes while Sheryl leaned down and sucked Kevin's balls. Her cunt was twitching wildly as she decided there was no reason to remove her garter belt and nylons. Everything was accessible her tits, her cunt, her ass everything.
Leaning down, Donna gripped her son's cock and jacked him off while Sheryl sucked his balls. When Sheryl moved her hot mouth to the head of his cock, Donna slipped her hand to his balls and squeezed them as Sheryl sucked his prick. Kevin moved his free hand up his mother's thighs and began to finger fuck them both. Donna shoved her mouth onto his and thrust her tongue deep. Kevin sucked hungrily on his mother's tongue as her hand moved over his cock, then to his balls, depending on where Sheryl had her mouth. Kevin was squirming his tight naked ass about the floor. He was so excited that Donna was afraid he would come before he could get that cock into a cunt.
Sheryl flung her knee over the sprawled young boy, straddling his upstanding cock. "Stick his cock up my cunt, Donna!" Sheryl urged in a thick, excited voice. "Put your son's lovely hard cock in my snatch!"
Donna squirmed behind Sheryl's rounded, creamy ass and gripped her son's cock at the base, positioning his prick. She leaned down close and watched her son's prick being sucked into the hairy, fiery cunt of the trembling woman. She held his prick until Sheryl smashed her pussy down tight. As she pulled her hand from between them, Donna's eyes were unfocused with passion. She watched the way Sheryl's ass cheeks clenched. Then Sheryl began to raise and lower her ass, fucking Kevin with slow, deliberate movements. Sheryl squealed and mewled from the pleasure, and Donna watched her son's balls draw tight, saw the shaft of his prick glisten with the cunt juice from the hairy pussy.
Donna could not resist that writhing ass.
She shoved her face forward and began to lick and kiss the satiny cheeks of Sheryl's moving ass, running her tongue about the sweet flesh, up and down the crack of that ass and licking her spine. Her hands moved frenziedly about the thighs of Sheryl, feeling them up and down, then caressing her son's trembling thighs. She took his balls in her hand and tugged, twisting them gently, increasing his ecstasy.
"Oooo, I love this cock!" Sheryl was squealing as her ass moved up and down. "Oh, Donna, Kevin's cock is so hard and hot in my cunt! God, how I love it in my pussy! Mmmm, I'm going to fuck his hard little cock off!"
Donna shoved her face down close to her son's thighs, watching Sheryl's ass bounce and grind, seeing her hairy cunt stretch around her son's prick.
"Fuck him, Sheryl," she was moaning, her face inches from her son's balls. "Fuck him with your hot cunt! Give him a good fucking, Sheryl! Oh, you should see how beautiful his cock looks with all that pussy hair surrounding it! And your cunt... it's actually squeezing Kevin's cock, Sheryl I can see it ...see your cunt lips suck on my son's prick!"
"My cunt is going to eat his cock up!" Sheryl groaned, slamming her crotch down hard and grinding frantically.
Donna shoved her face between her son's thighs and ran her tongue about his tight balls at Sheryl fucked up and down. There was Sheryl's creamy ass brushed her face and nose sent tremors of ecstasy through Donna, making her cunt convulse hard. She sucked on Kevin's balls with a fury, running her hands about Sheryl's satiny thighs up to clutch at a jigging tit. She pulled at Sheryl's nipple hard enough to make the woman mewl with painful pleasure.
The dripping pussy on her son's cock caused Donna to taste Sheryl's fuck juice as her tongue raced from his balls and tried to lick his cock shaft while Sheryl fucked in a frenzy. The tip of her tongue touched the stretching, hair rimmed lips of the woman's bubbling pussy now and then.
The delicious scent of fucking filled Donna's nostrils and she mewled with pleasure, her eyes hot as she watched that lovely cunt fucking her son's cock. Her hands moved everywhere, feeling Sheryl and Kevin, unable to remain in one place. Her cunt was convulsing as she pressed her pussy against the carpet, her ass cheeks clenching tightly. Her face stayed within inches of her son's cock and Sheryl's cunt, her lips kissing whatever happened to be within kissing distance at the time. She probed the tightness of Sheryl's puckering asshole occasionally, making the woman grunt and squeal happily.
When she sensed her son was close to discharge, she sucked his hairless balls deep into her mouth, her nose pressing at the heat of Sheryl's asshole. She felt her son's balls draw tight inside her mouth and heard him grunt hoarsely. Sheryl rammed her naked ass down hard against his cock, grinding as she screamed she was coming. Donna felt the woman's asshole flexing in powerful waves of orgasm, and she sucked harshly on her son's writhing, tight balls. She felt them spasm inside her wet mouth, knowing that he was gushing his come juice into this hot, hairy cunt of Sheryl sent her own pussy into tight contractions. Her orgasm was so hot, so wild, she screamed around her son's balls.
When Sheryl lifted her crotch from Kevin's cock, Daiwa let his balls sp out of her mouth. She saw his cock glisten with the moisture of his cum juice and the fuck fluids of Sheryl's excitingly hot pussy.
With a growl of mindless ecstasy, Donna ran her mouth about her son's slippery cock finally taking his prick into her mouth. She knew Sheryl was sitting on the floor, watching her, but she didn't care. She gobbled at her son's prick like a starving woman.
"You do love sucking cock, don't you, Donna!" she heard Sheryl say in a low joke. "I had no idea you were this hot, honey. Suck that cock off, suck it goad!"
Gripping her son's ass cheeks, Donna pulled his crotch up tight into her face, his prick bud as deep in her mouth as she could get it. She gobbled and sucked furiously, her naked ass now lifted in the air, waving about eagerly.
It didn't matter what Sheryl thought of her, thought of her son she was cheating on Jake, Wasn't she? It didn't matter if Sheryl knew now just how hot and eager she was. Perhaps she would tell Jake, and he would see what he had lost by making Sheryl his choice.
Donna fucked her son's cock with her hot, wet mouth in a frantic manner, feeling more excited because she was being watched in her intense passion. She dug her hands into his ass cheeks, and, hardly realizing she was doing so, began to turn with him. She rolled onto her back, pulling her son on top of her. He drew his knees up, and, as she held her head on the carpet, began to fuck his cock into her mouth.
Donna lifted her legs, bending them at the knees and letting them swing open. Her bushy cunt was fully exposed, and that was her intention. She felt Sheryl's hands running up and down her satiny thighs, feeling along the hot inner surfaces of them. When Sheryl's fingers played through the long strands of her cunt hair, Donna churned her crotch up.
She knew without seeing that while Sheryl felt up her cunt, the woman was also kissing her son's bouncing ass. She ran her hand up Kevin's thigh and over one cheek of his ass and felt Sheryl's tongue moving into the ass crack. She moved her finger with the woman's tongue and felt Sheryl licking at Kevin's puckered asshole.
Sheryl licking at his asshole seemed to increase the size of her son's cock. Donna felt his prick swell between her moist, gripping lips. The swollen cock head probed into her throat, and she wailed with ecstasy, bouncing her naked ass up and down, feeling a finger fuck into her cunt.
Then, while Kevin fucked his sweet, hard cook into her mouth, Donna felt a wet tongue sliding along the creamy flesh of her thigh, just past the tops of her nylons. She spread her legs as wide as she could; humping her cunt up as Sheryl's mouth pressed up on the hair lined pussy lips. As Sheryl's tongue darted into her pussy, Donna squealed and sucked in a frenzy on her son's fucking cock.
Donna closed her hot thighs against the cheeks of Sheryl, grinding her dripping pussy into that sucking mouth. She dosed her lips as tightly as she could around her son's throbbing prick, knowing from his frantic thrusts that he would soon be gushing come juice down her throat. She banged her pussy harshly into Sheryl's open mouth, feeling that hungry tongue plunging deep into her pussy. She could feel the woman's upper lips writhing against her clit, sending her emotions reeling with erotic intensity.
Sheryl was clinging tightly to Donna's bouncing, twisting ads, holding the sweet cant against her mouth. As she fucked her tongue in and out of Donna's cunt she was looking up between Donna's up thrusting tits, watching Kevin's cock fuck in and out of his mother's mouth, seeing his hairless balls bang at her chin, his asshole clenching. She saw how Donna clung to her son's naked, bouncing ass, her fingers brushing at his tight asshole.
When Kevin came, he fucked his cock hard and deep into his mother's accepting, greedy, hot mouth.
Donna's mouth filled with the sweetness from his balls, his cock throbbing in convulsions between her clinging lips, his cum juice bubbling swiftly into her mouth.
With a powerful thrust, Donna churned her cunt into Sheryl's open mouth, her pussy cumming in spasms which set the muscles of her flat stomach rippling. She groaned around her son's gushing cock, groaned with intense ecstasy.
Then Donna slumped, her body feeling like liquid, every muscle no more solid than jell-o. Her lovely face glowed with the pleasure she had received, and her naked tits moved up and down as she gasped heavily.
Kevin lay on his side, his round eyes bright. "You sucked my mother's cunt!" he said, but it was not in an accusing voice.
Sheryl smiled at him, "I sure did," she said. "I love to lick your mother's hairy cunt, Kevin. Is that okay? I mean, you don't mind if I tongue fuck her cunt, do you?"
"Gosh, no!" Donna heard her son say. "I think this is a lot of fun! Fucking two women at the same time! Wow, a kid my age usually don't get more than a hand fuck, and look at me, two grown women fucking me!"
"And sucked?" Sheryl said, her eyes glowing.
"Oh, yes!" Kevin giggled. "And sucked. I just wish I could brag about it."
Donna sat up, looking at her son. "Don't you dare start bragging about this Kevin!"
"Aw, Mother. I wouldn't tell about this. You think I wanna lose it?"
Donna smiled at him. "I should hope not."
"Every kid around would be trying," Kevin said.
"Mmmm, not a bad idea," Sheryl laughed lewdly.
"Oh, no!" Donna said. "I won't turn my home into a damned meeting place for a bunch of horny little boys.
"I didn't say that," Sheryl replied. "I wouldn't do that either. But you've got to admit, it's kind of fun to speculate about."
"And that's all it will be, speculation," Donna said firmly. "As it is, I hardly know you, Sheryl."
"You will," Sheryl said. "You'll know me more and more."
Donna did not say anything, but she doubted the statement. Once Jake found out Sheryl fucked around without him, he would make sure Sheryl didn't come around ever again.
Perhaps she had been wrong in giving him up so easily. Maybe she should keep the door open if and when he found out about Sheryl, that she was fucking around on him.
But she didn't want to think about that now. She was sitting here in her own home, naked, with her son excited, with Sheryl hot and willing to do anything.
Her son, she saw, had a hard on again. She was proud of Kevin, almost showing her pride to Sheryl. She thought the exquisitely beautiful woman was jealous of her having a son who seemed to have d perpetual hard on.
Sheryl leaned against the couch, unabashedly caressing her own pussy as she gazed at Donna and Kevin. One of her hands fingered her rubbery nipples.
"I wanna fuck both of you," Kevin said, gripping his cock in a small fist. "At the same time!"
Donna's eyes widened. "How in the world can you do that, honey?"
"I know exactly how he can fuck us at the same time," Sheryl replied, getting to her hands and knees and waving her shapely ass invitingly. "Come on, Donna. Do it this way. Kevin can get behind us and fuck away. Your son can fuck us in the asshole or cunt, which ever he wants;" Donna, excited again, positioned herself next to Sheryl, her own creamy ass just as shapely and sweet and satiny, and wiggled her ass.
Kevin was on his knees behind them instantly, lewd giggles bubbling from his young throat.
Donna felt her son slip his hard cock into her steaming, wet cunt. She dried out with pleasure as he began to fuck in and out. But, just as it was feeling good, he jerked free of her clinging pussy and fucked his, cock into the hair rimmed cunt of Sheryl.
"Fuck that hot cunt, Kevin!" Sheryl yelped as her ass banged back at him. "Fuck my hot pussy, darling! Ream the piss out of my hairy twat And then Donna felt her son fucking into her cunt again.
Back and forth Kevin went, fucking his prick into cunt after cunt. Donna was more excited by the fact her son was fucking them both than anything else. It wasn't as good for her because just as it felt good, he would pull out and fuck his cock into Sheryl's cunt. But for her son, she was excited. She knew he was getting more ecstasy than any boy his age.
Time and again Kevin went from cunt to cunt, and, while he fucked one pussy, he was playing and feeling with the other. Donna's naked body trembled with excitement even when he was fucking Sheryl. She loved hearing his excited groans, the way he rushed his prick from her cunt to the wet, slippery pussy of Sheryl. Just knowing that inflamed her, realizing the pleasure he was getting sent her cunt into spasms of orgasm. She rested her head on the floor, sobbing from the power of her convulsions, her naked ass high in the air. She could barely see her son as he moved back and forth.
"Ohhh, he's making me cum!" Sheryl moaned loudly. "My God, Donna! Kevin is making my cunt cum and cum and cum. Ohhh, this is so fucking good!"
And then Donna felt her son cum.
His cock had just been pulled out of Sheryl's pussy and was on its way to hers. She felt the hot creaminess of his cum juice splash upon the cheeks of her upturned ass, flowing along the crack and against her asshole. Then he had his cock up her pussy, gushing more cum juice into her. Donna wailed with delight as her pussy clung to his spurting cock.
As the orgasm receded, she heard Sheryl complaining got none of his cum juice! "I didn't get any of that sweet cum juice in my cunt!" As Donna's hips sank to the floor, she felt a tongue and a pair of hungry lips moving about her cum wet ass. She turned and saw Sheryl greedily licking the cum juice off her creamy ass, fluttering her tongue into her ass crack to lick it from her tight asshole. Donna wiggled her ass into Sheryl's face and mewled softly with the pleasant sensation.
Sheryl's face glistened wetly after she lifted her head. Donna sat up, feeling weak again. She had cum so much, she wondered how she could even exert this much strength. Her son, seemingly exhausted now, lay sprawled out on the floor, his eyes closed.
Sheryl searched about for her dress "I guess we've fucked the poor baby out, Donna," she said with a grin. "But it required both of us to do it, didn't it? I don't know about you, but l had a fine time.
Donna lifted, herself to the couch, sitting on it weakly. She watched Sheryl pull her dress over her head, smoothing it past her hips. Sheryl looked as beautiful as she had when she had entered the house, and her mussed hair only emphasized her beauty. Perhaps Jake had made the right choice after all, she thought. Sheryl would certainly be a boost to his ego, holding onto his arm as they went, out for dinner or dancing.
Donna didn't feel she was any match for Sheryl's beauty or sexual nature. She felt that Sheryl would be more aggressive, more bold, more willing than she. But then she knew that that was wrong-she wanted everything this beautiful woman wanted, was just as willing and eager.
But her true nature had been revealed too late.
Still, she could try it with Jake at least once more.
What harm would that cause? Besides, she and her son had just had a wild fuck session with his new girlfriend. It would, in a way, serve him right. Maybe she could show him what he had lost in her. She would show him one last time that she could be anything he could ever want in a woman.
She would show him But Donna knew she wanted to be with Jake at least once more before he went out of her life just because she loved him.
She picked up her blouse and held it over her cant as she let Sheryl out the door, hiding behind it. The sun had gone down, and she realized they had been fucking and sucking for over five hours.
And Donna was no longer exhausted... In fact, she wanted more cock...now.
CHAPTER NINE
The sun was down, and it was only nine in the evening.
Donna, after letting Sheryl out, locked the door and began picking up her son's clothing. He still lay on the floor, sleeping peacefully, Shoving his clothing into the hamper along with her skirt and blouse, she stood and looked at herself in the mirror in the bathroom.
Her dark eyes were a hot, sparkling gleam in them, and her lips were puffy from sucking her son's cock. He had fucked into her mouth so harshly her lips were almost bruised. But they tingled nicely too.
Her gaze moved to her tits. They stood up so firm and lovely, just like a sixteen year old girl's tits would stand up and out. Her nipples were sweetly brown, puckered and pebbled in the center of large discs. She moved her gaze lower and leaned forward, seeing her reflected cunt. All she could see was the thick pussy hair though. She noticed that she would have to shave it soon if the weather became warmer and if she wanted to wear her bikini swim suit.
Her body, she was pleased to see, had not changed since she had been a teenager.
Then she saw her son's reflection in the minor. His gaze was moving about her naked back, then fixed on her shapely ass. "You're wanted on the telephone, Mother," he said.
"Oh, who is it, darling?"
"Jake."
Her heart began to flutter. She almost told her son to hang up on him, but then remembered her promise to fuck him one last time.
As she brushed past her son, she noticed there was a definite lack of jealousy on his face. She paused and searched the face of the handsome youth carefully. There was no jealousy in his eyes.
"Should I talk to him, honey?" she asked, still searching for jealousy. "I mean you don't mind?"
"Hell no I don't mind," Kevin said. "Mother, I was just being a baby about Jake. I'm sorry if I caused any problems between you two."
Donna hugged her son against her naked tits, caressing his back as she kissed the top of his head. "I think you're growing up, or else you see there isn't any reason to be jealous just because I get fucked once in awhile."
"I saw all that tonight with Sheryl here, Mother. I won't be a baby any more."
Releasing him, she walked down the hall, her naked ass wiggling before his eyes. She knew the erotic sight she presented him with her garter belt and nylons. She picked up the phone and greeted Jake.
"I have to see you, Donna," he said immediately. "Don't hang up on me until you listen to what I have to say,"
"I won't hang up, Jake," she said, reaching for Kevin's cock as her son moved closer to her. She pulled Kevin's hand to her naked tit, placing it firmly on them began to jack slowly on his cock as she talked to Jake.
"I don't know what's wrong with you, Donna," she heard him say. "You refuse to talk to me, won't even listen to me on the phone. What did I do to make you so mad? Was it introducing you to Sheryl?"
"That isn't it at all, Jake," she said. "I think Sheryl is a lovely woman. We had a fine time together, as you should know."
"Then let me see you, Donna." His voice seemed to be pleading with her.
"When?" she asked.
"Now...let me come over now." Donna covered the mouthpiece and said to her son, "Jake wants to come over, Kevin. What do you think?"
Kevin grinned at his mother. "Sure, why not? We'll both fuck you."
She searched his young face and saw only excitement glowing there. "Really, honey? You'd fuck me with Jake?"
"You and Sheryl gave me a good time," Kevin said, working his hand down her stomach and caressing his mother's cunt. "It's only fair if Jake and I show you a good time."
Donna kissed her son quickly, then said into the phone, "Come on over, Jake. But you may not like what you'll find."
"And you could be surprised," he said just before the line went dead in her ear.
Turning to her son, she asked, "You're sure, darling? I mean you won't be jealous if you see Jake fucking me? You've got to be absolutely certain."
Kevin licked his tongue about his mother's rubbery nipple. "I wanna see his big cock in your cunt, Mother. I wanna see him fuck you and watch you suck his big old cock off!"
"Then that's what we'll do," she laughed, hugging him against her tits and clutching his tight, young ass.
She pulled his hard cock between her thighs and closed them tightly on his prick. She loved the throbbing of his cock so close to her bubbly cunt. She kissed her son when he lifted his face and sighed as his hands dug into the swells of her shapely ass.
When her son began kneeling before her, she settled back on the arm of the couch an spread her thighs. She looked down as his eager mouth kissed at the exposed flesh above her nylons. Widening her thighs more, she shoved her cunt toward his face when he shoved his tongue out.
"Oooo, nice," she purred as her son began to lick about the hairiness of her pussy. "I love it when you lick my cunt, darling. Make me cum before Jake gets here!"
She squealed when Kevin fucked his tongue as far as he could into her steaming cunt, scissoring her hot thighs about his young face. His eyes blazed up at her, seeing her tits jiggle as she moved her cunt back and forth, smearing her pussy against his mouth.
Holding the back of his head, Donna began to grind her bubbling pussy into his face. His tongue seemed to be everywhere at once on her crotch. It was either fucking deeply into her gripping cunt or twisting hungrily about her swollen inflamed clit.
When she came, it was not as strong as before, but she had come so much during the afternoon she was not surprised.
When her son looked up at her, his eyes flashing with pleasure, she saw his face was smeared from being between her thighs. Donna leaned down and licked at his lips, then said, "Jake will be here soon, darling."
Sliding into a frilly robe, she waited for him to arrive. She was not nervous, not as much as she had been when Sheryl had showed up. On the contrary, she was looking forward to seeing Jake again, even if it was to fuck one last time. She was determined to let him know this would be the last time she would see him, that he had made his choice, and she was not about to become his hot fuck when Sheryl had a headache.
She was composed when Jake arrived and greeted him while keeping her emotions in check. There was not much she could do about the eager gleam in her eyes, the love she felt for this man. When his arms went about her, she stiffened for just a moment, then hugged him back.
When he tried to kiss her lips, she scooted her face aside and let him brush her cheek.
He started to say something but saw Kevin coming into the room.
Donna watched as Jake greeted her son warmly, and she realized they would have gotten along famously together. Jake did like her son and would have probably grown to love him.
Donna sat on the couch, patting the cushion at her hip for Jake. He sat in silence for a while, glancing at Kevin.
"You wanted to talk to me Jake," she prompted.
"Well, yes," he said. "I'm a bit confused. Donna.
"Oh?" she said, turning her eyes to him, lifting her leg and drawing it underneath her ass. Half her creamy thigh was revealed. She felt a tingle as he looked, as she saw the burning desire in his eyes.
"Why are you acting so cool toward me?" he asked, bringing his eyes to hers. "I' don't know what I've done, Donna, but you're treating me as if you have..."
"Someone else?" she supplied.
He nodded.
"Perhaps," she said a teasing grin on her face.
The desire in his eyes turned to hurt, and she almost reached out for him. "Who?" he asked, his voice hardening. "Who is it, Donna?"
She smiled mysteriously, remaining silent. He was becoming agitated, shifting on the couch, his eyes showing the hurt, and something else. Anger? Jealousy?
Unable to hurt him anymore, she took Jake's hand and brought it to her thigh. There was a shiver of pleasure when she felt his palm resting there, a familiar shiver of pleasure. Jake cast his eyes quickly at Kevin, who was sitting in a chair across from them, watching, grinning hugely.
"Donna," he said, his voice low, quivering with inner emotions, "I know Kevin doesn't care much far me. He thinks I'm taking you away from him, but that's wrong."
"Oh? Are you taking me away?" She arched her eyebrows at him. "I was under a different impression, Jake."
"Look. I don't know what the hell is wrong with you," he said, "but if we don't talk about it, we both lose."
Donna said nothing, but she pulled his hand along her thigh, still gazing into his eyes. For a moment, Jake didn't seem to understand where she was drawing his hand. Then, with a small grunt, he shot a look at Kevin. The boy remained still, but his grin became bigger, and his eyes were watching what Donna was doing with his hand. Jake looked into Donna's eyes once more, questioningly Deliberately, she drew his hand into her crotch.
Jake was confused. "Donna, Kevin is..."
"Listen Jake," Donna said; her voice coming out aggressively, "if you don't want this..."She pressed his hand hard into her cunt, "...then leave."
"But Kevin, your son is..." Donna sat up, throwing her lacy gown open wide, her tits arching free, She wore her garter belt and nylons nothing else. She flung her knees wide, her hairy cunt exposed.
"Oh, shit!" Jake muttered, seeing Kevin's eyes gleam with delight.
"More like, oh, fuck!" Donna said, laughing huskily. She pulled his hand into her cunt, wiggling her ass. Her other hand went to the front of his parts, tugging at the zipper? Jake was stunned by what she was doing with her son watching.
His cock, as she drew his prick out, throbbed with sweet hardness, hot against her hand as she closed her fist about his cock shaft. Donna jacked on his prick amused as Jake looked from his lap to Kevin, who was standing now, getting out of his clothing with shaking hands.
"I don't know what the hell is going on," Jake said, his voice hoarse, "but if this is the way you want it, Donna, then it's what you get."
He had not said it sarcastically. On the contrary, Donna thought she detected a gleam of pleasure in Jake's eyes. He said nothing else about Kevin being there, about the way she so blatantly exposed her lovely body.
Donna felt Jake's cock throb powerfully in her hand and knew very well the excitement he felt about being with her and her son at the same time. In fact, Jake was more excited than she had seen him in along time. He didn't act nervous or bashful or even scared. His hand between her thighs moved, and she felt his finger slide into her cunt. Donna shoved her ass to the edge of the couch, sucking in a hiss of ecstatic breath.
"This is some cunt, isn't it, Kevin?" Jake said, drawing Donna's thighs as wide apart as he could, so Kevin could watch his finger fucking in her pussy. "Hot, right? Do you enjoy fucking this hairy, hot cunt of your mother, boy?"
Kevin came close, his cock thrusting out, waving and dripping.
"My son loves to fuck me," Donna whispered, twisting her hips as Jake's finger fucked into her pussy. "He wants to see me suck your big cock."
"Oh, is that a fact?" Jake said. "You like to watch your mother suck cock, Kevin?"
"I don't know," Kevin replied. "I never saw her sucking a cock except mine, Jake."
Donna gazed into Jake's eyes, trying to see if he showed disgust or anger or anything. What she saw was hot, boiling desire and pleasure.
"Stick your cock in your mother's cunt, boy," Jake said, still looking into Donna's eyes. "Put that thing in her hairy hot pussy and fuck it. Let me see your cock go in your mother's cunt."
Kevin moved between, his mother's spread thighs. Donna, gripping Jake's cock hard with her fist, looked down as her son moved his prick toward her pussy. Then she gasped. Jake had reached out and spread her cunt lips even more.
"Let me help you." Jake was saying. "Let me open this pussy up for your cock."
When her son's cock slipped into the tight heat of her cunt, Donna gurgled. Her hips moved to meet him. She felt his hairless balls rest on the curve of her shapely ass and moved slightly, pumping her cunt on Kevin's cock.
"I see," Jake said, his eyes burning with heat as he watched Kevin's prick fucking into Donna's cunt. "I see."
"Suck his cock now, Mother!" Kevin grunted as he fucked his cock back and forth in her cunt. "I wanna see you take that big cock of Jake's in your mouth now, Mother, while I fuck you!"
Jake was pulling her head down to his upstanding prick, and Donna leaned over eagerly.
She lifted her leg and braced it on the couch, the other on the floor, spread wide open so her son could keep up his fucking of her cunt and so Jake could watch everything.
She ran her tongue over the huge, swollen head of Jake's cock, keeping her hair out of the way so her son would be able to watch. She rolled her tongue about his cock head, tasting the sweetness that dripped from the piss hole. She managed to churn her crotch up and down, meeting her son's cock as she licked at Jake's cock. She moaned and whimpered with ecstasy, with no thought of this being the last time she would ever suck on this beautiful, deliciously sweet cock. She opened her lips and placed them about the swollen head of his cock, sucking hard on the piss hole. Jake had hold of one tit now, squeezing into the spongy hardness as he watched with glazed delight while Kevin fucked his mother's cunt faster and faster.
Kevin, his eyes hot, stared at the way his mother's lips stretched about the man's prick, breathing with rampant excitement.
Donna, her mouth stuffed with Jake's hard cock, could hear her son and Jake talking, urging each other on with words designed to inflame her and themselves. Sometimes, because of the erotic roaring in her head, she failed to hear the talk. Her body was tingling and burning with erotic ecstasy. She knew that she wanted more and more of this, of Jake's cock and the prick of her son, fucking into her steaming body at the same time, using any hole she had. Her tits had become intensely swollen, and nipples feeling like fire. Her hips bounced and churned frantically as her son fucked his cock in and out of her convulsing cunt, his hairless balls banging at her twisting ass cheeks. She slipped her hot, wet lips up and down the hardness of Jake's cock, her tongue whirling in mindless delight, her hair flying about. She gripped Jake's full, hairy balls, twisting and milling at them, whimpering hungrily, wanting his cock to spurt that sweet, thick cum juice down her throat, wanting his cum juice to flood her greedy mouth as her son spewed cum juice into her insatiable pussy. She wanted them at the same time desperately so. She struggled to suck the full thick length of Jake's cock down her throat, wanting his prick to penetrate her body, to meet the head of her son's cock someplace halfway. Her wet mouth was burning the taut flesh of his prick, her tongue searing the sensitive piss hole. Jake was dripping more than she remembered, and she had to swallow frequently as he filled her eager mouth.
Her erotic body was so attuned to this, she could feel the distinct difference between the two cocks. She could feel with the lips of her tight sensitive cunt the way her son's prick throbbed. She could feel the ridges and grooves. And with her lips she could feel the same details of Jake's cock.
Inside her boiling brain, she was screaming at the two men that she wanted their come juice desperately. She was yelling with mindless ecstasy for them to shoot, to gush, to spurt and splash the sweetness of their balls into her overheated body. Her naked ass bounced and tossed with such fury her son had to dig into her long thighs in an effort to keep his cock fucking into the depths of her searing cunt. Jake, still clinging to her tit, had his other hand on top of her head, pumping his cock up every time she went down with her mouth. She was being fucked from both ends at the same time by the two males she loved most in the world.
Donna, with her cunt going through spastic orgasms, was sure her throat was cumming, too. It was as if she had two cocks, one in her cunt and one in her throat, and both were clutched by the burning ecstasy of her orgasms. Her whole body felt as if it were a mass of quivering, contracting cunt. The delight she felt was unlimited, her mind soaring into the blissful clouds of ecstasy.
She heard Kevin shout, then felt him grind hard into her crotch, his cock as deep as he could fuck. She felt his hairless balls smash her naked ass, and finally the eruption of his prick. Donna squealed around Jake's throbbing cock as her son came in her pussy, and her lips sucked with frantic desire, her tongue racing in all directions on the hard prick filling her mouth.
And she choked.
Jake's cock squirted the thick, creamy, sweet cum juice boiled into her mouth with such sudden volume that she was not prepared despite her desire to have them both come at the same time.
Quickly, Donna recovered, but not before glistening come juice escaped the tightness of her lips, to run down the shaft of his thick cock and pool at his balls. She gurgled in noisy ecstasy as her slender throat worked, swallowing his cum juice hungrily.
As her son withdrew his cock from her gripping cunt, Donna raced the tip of her tongue to his hairy balls, licking away the puddle of cum juice. Then she rested her face on his prick and balls, gasping with glowing pleasure.
She felt Jake stroking her hair tenderly, and Donna moved her moist mouth to kiss his thigh. Then she sat up, her lips puffy and her cunt pulsating.
"That's it, Jake," she said, her voice filled with sadness. "There isn't going to be any more."
"What are you talking about, Donna?" he asked, truly not understanding. "Not any more?"
"You made a choice between me and Sheryl," she told him. "I won't stand in your way, or try to hang on. I won't be the woman you visit now and then. I'm greedy, Jake. If I can't have the whole man, permanently, then I don't want any part of him. Do you understand what I'm saying, Jake?"
He looked at her for some time, then said, "I think I do, Donna. I'm not sure, but I think I understand a great deal. I think I've been somewhat..."
"No need to explain," Donna replied. "I understand why you chose Sheryl over me." She pulled her lacy gown about her nakedness. "If you don't mind, I'm tired and want to go to bed ...with my son."
He started to say something, but Donna stopped him. She pressed her fingers to his lips. "No, please, Jake. Let's not discuss anything. I don't care to hear anything. Please, just go now."
As he stood up and zipped his pants, Donna thought there was a flicker of a smile on his face. For a moment she felt anger at him, thinking he was smiling with sarcasm, pleased with himself because of what they had just done with her son, of how he had managed to use her and then throw her to one side for the tall beauty, Sheryl.
"I'll leave now," he said at the door. "But you've got to know that I understand, Donna, and I'm sorry..."
"Go!" she shouted. "Go to Sheryl and leave me alone!"
She pushed him out the door, then slammed it behind him.
CHAPTER TEN
Donna was miserable.
Despite all the efforts of her son to cheer her, despite the frantic way they fucked and sucked each other, she could not pull herself from the dumps.
She began to demand more and more of her son. She played with his cock constantly, keeping him hard. She sucked on his prick for long minutes, then would take his cock into her cunt and fuck him with a frantic measure of her misery.
She devoted her full affection to her son and swore never to look at another man in her life. She would not be used the way Jake had used her. She would never again expose her vulnerability to a man. She would allow her erotic desires to roam freely, but only with her son. If there ever was another man in her life, she was determined he would, never know about her erotic nature under any circumstances. Never again would she be a sex toy for a man until he found something he liked better. What surprised her was that Jake continued trying to talk to her. She never answered, asking Kevin to answer when the phone rang, to tell Jake-if it was him that she was out and he didn't know when she would be back.
Within a week, however, Donna's thinking changed. She decided she would not be able to live a life without another man. Not that she was going to seek one out. She would accept one, but only under one condition he had to accept the fact that her son was to be part of the arrangement. She would not live with the man, but would visit with him back and forth, fuck and suck and do anything the man wanted... but only as long as her son was with them.
And then, eight days after she had met with Jake, Donna found herself facing him once more.
She had unexpectedly opened the door and found him standing there. Behind him was Sheryl.
"Damn you!" she snapped and slammed the door.
She heard him beating on the door with his fist, his voice coming through loud and clear.
"Open this goddamn door, Donna!"
She leaned against it, tears in her eyes.
"Donna, don't be a fool!"
Donna didn't move. She was shaking with anger that he had the gall to appear on her doorstep with his girlfriend.
"I know what you've thought, Donna," she heard him say. "And you're wrong, you little fool! Sheryl is not who you think she is. She's my sister!"
At first Donna wasn't sure she heard right.
"Did you hear me, Donna?" Jake yelled. "Sheryl is my sister!"
"You're lying!" she screamed through the door. "You're lying!"
Then she heard Sheryl's voice. "Donna, he isn't lying. I am his sister. Please, Donna, open the door and we'll get this straightened out."
Still thinking she was being fooled, Donna opened the door and let them in. Jake tried to take her in his arms, but she pushed him away. "I'll listen to you, Jake," she said. "But that don't mean I'll believe you."
There was pain in Jake's eyes but she would not let that sway her. Not now. Sheryl stood next to him. Donna looked closely, trying to see some resemblance between them. They did have the same color of eyes, but a lot of people had that. Their facial features were similar. Doubt began to form in Donna's mind.
"Here, Donna," Sheryl said, handing two pieces of paper to her. "This is proof that Jake is telling you the truth."
Donna took them, but, before she glanced at them, Kevin came into the room. "Hi, Jake," her son said. "You sure look beautiful, Sheryl."
"Please, Kevin," Donna said. "Go to your room, honey. I have something to discuss with Jake and Sheryl."
But Sheryl went to Kevin and took his hand, "Let him stay, Donna. He should be in on the discussion, you know. After all, it does affect him too."
As Donna stood looking, she saw Sheryl take her son's hand and draw it to the swell of her ass. Kevin eagerly cupped the woman's ass and squeezed.
Then she glanced at the papers in her hand.
They were birth certificates one was Jake's, and the other was Sheryl's. It proclaimed that their parents were one and the same. They were born two years apart, with Sheryl being the same age as Donna, the younger of the two.
"Can I believe this?" she asked, looking at Jake, her eyes swimming with tears. "Oh, I want to believe it so much!"
"It's true, Donna," Jake said softly. "Sheryl is my sister."
"We've been fucking since we found out Jake had a cock and I had a cunt, Donna," Sheryl said, rubbing Kevin's hand over her ass cheeks.
Still looking at Jake with tearstained eyes, Donna found him grinning at her.
"Then, Sheryl wasn't your girlfriend?" she whispered.
"Not in the way you thought," he replied.
"Oh, God! I've made a horrible mistake."
He gathered her up in his arms now. "I can understand how you made it. I should have guessed what was going on in your mind and explained everything to you, Donna."
She felt his cock pressing against her stomach and threw her anus about his neck. As she kissed him, she began to writhe her stomach against his hard on. Pulling her mouth away, she looked at her son, who had his hand underneath Sheryl's dress, feeling her cunt. Sheryl opened her son's pants and held Kevin's cock in her hand, jerking on his prick as they stood looking at her and Jake, both smiling happily.
"Your sister," she murmured softly. "I didn't know. I had no idea."
Jake lifted her dress from behind, clutching Donna's tight, swelling ass in both hands. Out the corners of her eyes, she saw Sheryl drop to her knees in front of Kevin, taking his young cock into her mouth, sucking on his prick tenderly. Donna's cunt began to burn between her thighs. She scrambled about the front of Jake's pants, wanting his cock in her hands badly. Once his prick was free, she went to her knees before him, and, as she pulled his throbbing prick into her mouth, she watched from her misty eyes the way her son began to fuck into the hungry mouth of Jake's beautiful, erotic sister.
Suddenly, she pulled away from his prick and looked up at him. "Jake, oh, Jake! Now we can do everything I've wanted! And you know what we haven't done yet?"
"Anything you want, Donna." He smiled down at her, caressing her hair.
"I want this big, sweet cock," she said, kissing the dripping prick head quickly, "the way you gave it to Sheryl... up my ass!"
Jake laughed. "Like I said, Donna...anything."
She ripped her clothing away, not caring they were shredded in the process. Naked, she placed herself on her hands and knees, her eyes unfocused as she saw her son climb on top of Sheryl. Sheryl was on the floor, spread out on her back, her skirt at her waist, her cunt revealed. Kevin was fucking his cock into her mouth, licking hotly at the hair lined cunt of his soon to be aunt.
She felt Jake behind her, the huge head of his swollen cock pressing at the tight pucker of her asshole. With a loud squeal, Donna shoved her ass back. There was a searing pain as the huge head of his cock penetrated her asshole, but it was pain of ecstasy. She began to thrust her uplifted ass hard and fast against him, fucking his cock with her asshole before Jake could move. She wiggled and tossed her naked, creamy, smooth ass about wildly, yelping for him to fuck her in the ass. The moist sucking sounds that came from her son and Sheryl sent wild, burning thrills through her. She turned her eyes toward them, watching her son's naked ass bounce as his cock fucked frantically into Sheryl's sucking, hot mouth.
Her asshole felt deliciously stretched, stuffed with Jake's big cock. She felt each throbbing ridge of his hard on, felt her asshole sucking on his cock. His fingers dug into her twisting, gyrating hips, pulling her ass backwards as he fucked deeply.
"Marry me?" she heard Jake shouting at tier. "You have to marry me, Donna!"
She slammed her ass hard against him, mewling.
"You have to marry me," he was grunting. "You just have to, Donna!"
Her answer ripped front her throat; loud and clear.
"Yes!!"
And, as the word came from her mouth, her cunt went into the most powerful convulsion yet...
