It was Henry David Thoreau, in Walden, who remarked, "The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation." This statement appears to be just as true today as it was then. Perhaps it is even more valid today considering the pressures and frequent monotony of today's world.
The majority of today's men and women live in boring circumstances, and when the opportunity for change arises, they are often quick to seize the chance. For the characters in this story, the opportunity is one which many would consider perverse and deranged for it is one of incest. But it provides a release and a need. All morals and scruples are cast aside in a moment of madness-a chance to grab pleasure before it is taken away.
MOM BLOWS BETTER-a novel about the quiet desperation in so many of us-and the extremes to which it may drive us.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Debbie climbed out of the pool and sat on the deck with her legs dangling in the water. Her bikini was almost transparent when wet, and the shadow of her dark pussy hair was visible.
She didn't care.
She wanted it to be seen.
But Bobby kept lying there on his stomach, his face resting on his arms, as if he were asleep. She knew he wasn't, though. It was just his way of pretending not to notice her. But Debbie knew her son was always noticing her, always looking at her. She liked the way his eyes would grow hot and slightly moist when he looked at her. He seldom looked her in the face, but would scoot his eyes about her tits, her hips, her ass.
She was almost certain he wanted to fuck her, but not so certain she could be blatant about it. First she had to try and get her own thoughts in order about that. She had fucked her way through school, through two years of college, and then through a disastrous marriage. After her divorce, she had fucked her way through a number of men, and finally found she wasn't getting the pleasure she wanted from it. The variety of men was fun, exciting in a way, yet she wasn't enjoying it as much as she had before.
Debbie knew what she wanted, what was missing-that excitement of doing something unusual, out of the ordinary. She wanted to do something others wouldn't because they were ashamed, or felt guilty, or some bullshit reason. She didn't feel ashamed or guilty-even when she visualized her son's cock standing up hard and pointing toward her cunt. She felt a strange excitement when she tried to imagine that happening. An excitement that made her cunt wet and hot and almost come.
She looked at his back, her eyes moving down to the swell of his young ass. Surely Bobby knew what a girl was like, that a girl had a nice, hot, wet place to play with, to poke his cock into. He was very young, sure, but boys learned early today, she thought.
The past few days she had been tempting him, trying to draw him out. She sat with her dresses high, her tits naked beneath tight sweaters or thin blouses.
Bobby would look at her, but only when he thought she didn't notice. She had seen his cock hard a number of times, pressing at the front of his pants. When she saw his hard-on, she would almost drool. Her cunt would twitch and become very wet, and her mouth watercd up with hunger.
She knew she was getting worse, wanting him in a bad way. All she wanted to do was take her son's cock and fuck him good, show Bobby they could enjoy their life together here in this isolated house.
She had hated the house when her ex-husband bought it.
It wasn't a large house, and it was too far from town to suit her tastes. She had wanted to be around people, in the city. The one good thing she liked about the house was its heated pool.
She turned slightly and looked at her son.
She brought one knee up, making sure to keep her legs parted, hoping he would turn and look at her. The bikini was a light-blue, almost pale, and didn't really show the shadow of her cunt hair much. But it was tight, and her cunt bulged in the crotch.
"Are you awake, honey?" she called softly to her son.
"Mm mm mm," came his drowsy reply.
"You're going to burn, baby," she said. "Want me to put oil on you?"
"Mmmmmm," he said again.
Dripping water, Debbie moved close to her son. She picked up the bottle of tanning lotion, squeezing a few drops into her hands. She began to tremble with the thought of touching his flesh, caressing him under the guise of putting the lotion on.
She placed her hands on his back, and rubbed the oil into his skin. She felt her cunt responding to the touch of his flesh. She ran her palms up and down her son's back, kneading the young muscles. Her pussy twitched, and she felt herself becoming quite moist. Her clit swelled up and throbbed in the tight confines of her bikini. She rubbed at his flesh, her eyes misty with desire. She trailed her hands to his thighs, and gritted her teeth as she rubbed oil into them.
Her eyes gazed at his ass, cupped inside the looser boxer type swim trunks. The urge to shove her hands into the leg-openings to his ass cheeks was powerful. She had to fight to breathe normally. Her tits strained at the bikini top, her nipples enlarged and tingling.
Her hands shook as they glided up and down his thighs. She leaned over, trying to peer up the wide leg of his trunks, hoping to get a peek at his cock. She felt she would come if she could keep rubbing his thighs and get a look at his young cock.
Her pussy throbbed and seeped into the tight crotch of her bikini bottoms, making them sticky. She didn't mind; all she had to do was dive into the pool and that would take care of that.
Bobby wiggled beneath his mother's hands, feeling his cock swell against the cement decking. He twisted his head slightly, peeking at his mother's knees as she sat next to him. He tried to keep from squirming, but her hands were doing nice things to his flesh.
Debbie thought she felt a tremor in his thighs, but she wasn't sure. She rubbed with more pressure, still trying to look past the leg of his swim suit. She wanted to open his legs, part them wide, but she fought the impulse.
However, Bobby's hard-on was throbbing, and his legs opened. Seeing this, Debbie almost choked with excitement. She managed to peer up the wide leg of his swim trunks, but all she saw was the jock strap built into his suit. Yet it was enough to make a small, quick, and much too mild, orgasm ripple through her cunt. She was so absorbed in trying to see his cock or balls that she didn't realize her son was trying his best to peek between her long, luscious thighs.
What Bobby was seeing was the bulge of his mother's cunt inside her tight bikini bottom. He could almost see the shape of it, the faint outline of her slit. The sight made his balls tingle, and he wondered if he was going to come lying there. As his mother's hands moved about his thighs, he couldn't stop trembling, and held his breath for fear he would give himself away.
"You're awfully white higher up on your legs, darling," she murmured. "You should start wearing those other trunks."
Bobby knew which ones she meant. They were tiny, hugging his hips tightly, cupping his cock and balls and almost showing them off.
"Here, let me put oil higher," Debbie said, fighting to keep the excited tremor out of her voice.
Bobby felt his mother shove the leg of his trunks up, and then her fingers trailed dangerously close to his crotch.
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Debbie was shaking as she rubbed oil very high, the tips of her fingers touching the lower crease of his ass cheeks. The nearer her fingers were to her son's crotch, the stronger the impulse was to cup his balls. Her cunt was oozing juices hotly now, drenching her tight bikini.
Suddenly, she pretended to be off balance. Her hand shoved between her son's thighs, and she felt his balls with quick fingers. She felt something else, too. She discovered her son was lying there with a throbbing hard-on.
Pulling her hand back as if it had been burned, she gasped. "Oh, I'm sorry, baby. I slipped."
Bobby groaned when his mother's fingers slipped on his balls, then he felt the spasms of his discharge just as she pulled her hand back. There was nothing he could do about it. He lay there, trying his best to pretend nothing was happening, his cock squirting inside his trunks.
Debbie didn't know her son was coming. As soon as she jerked her hand away from his crotch, she experienced another orgasm, and couldn't quite hold back the moan of pleasure this time. She sat near him, not moving, her cunt rippling tightly.
"That's enough oil," she said, her voice husky.
She scooted to the pool, not wanting to stand up because she didn't trust her legs. They were weak and shaky. She dropped over the edge of the pool and into the water, a soft sighing coming from her. She held onto the deck and kicked her legs out, opening and closing them, letting the heated water wash her crotch.
Bobby climbed to his feet, trying to keep his front out of sight. But Debbie saw. The wet spots on the front of his trunks told her what happened.
As her son scooted crab-wise toward the house, she gazed after him, a smile on her lovely face.
The thought she had made him come in his trunks excited her. If her son came because she touched him, she was sure he would go further, maybe even fuck her.
With that thought in her mind, she swam a quick lap, then climbed out of the pool. She entered the house, not minding the water dripping from her body to the carpet. In her room, she took a fast shower, then pulled on an attractive house dress. She giggled, deciding she wouldn't wear a bra or panties. She had an idea, and if it worked, she would have her son's cock up her cunt and fucking her.
The excitement of fucking her young son was what she needed. She left her room and entered the kitchen. She turned the tap on, and then called out to her son.
"Bobby, can you come here and see if you see a leak in this damned sink. I think it's leaking, but I can't find it."
Bobby came in. He had on a pair of jeans, but was bare-chested.
"It's under the sink, I think," Debbie said.
Bobby crawled under the sink, on his back. "It's awfully dark under here, Mom," he said. "Do you have a flashlight?"
"It's somewhere," she said, lifting a foot and straddling his hips. She stood there looking down at him, watching the front of his pants. "There it is, on the table."
She turned, but kept her feet on either side of his hips. She leaned over, and Bobby looked from beneath the sink. His eyes opened wide as he gazed up between his mother's long, creamy thighs. He saw her cunt, saw the thick hair surrounding the pink lips, the shape of her ass, the deep, inviting crack of her ass cheeks. There was no way he could stop his cock from lurching into a full hardness.
Debbie remained leaning toward the table for a long time. She was looking at the front of her son's pants, seeing his cock swell until it was outlined in hardness. Bobby was looking up her dress, seeing her naked cunt and ass, and she felt her pulse race with excitement. Seeing her pussy was giving him a hard-on, and all she had to do was reach down, take it out, and sit on it.
Bobby didn't know his mother could see his cock. He stared hotly at her cunt and ass, and moved his palm over his hard-on, rubbing it. Debbie saw his hand, and her cunt seemed to suck inward with desire.
"Oh, Bobby!" she hissed, unable to choke it back.
His hand jerked from his cock quickly. "No!" she hissed.
Bobby started to turn over, but Debbie couldn't stop herself now. She leaned from her waist, causing her ass to arch outward toward her son's face. She grabbed his cock through his jeans tightly.
"Oh, Bobby!"
"Mom, what are you..."
"Hush!" she hissed, her fingers fumbling at his pants. She opened her son's fly, no longer able to resist. She fished into his pants and pulled his cock out. She gasped loudly. "Oh, Bobby! It's so big and hard!"
"Mom..."
"Shhhhh!" she hushed him, her legs straight as she bent from her waist, closing her fingers around his hard cock and pumping it. "Don't say anything, darling! Just hush and don't talk."
Bobby hushed, staring up at his mother's naked ass and cunt. The view was erotic, her skirt swirling outward. His cock throbbed in his mother's fist, and he arched his hips upward.
"I want it, Bobby!" she gurgled. "I need it!"
Before he knew what she was doing, Debbie was squatting above his cock, her knees drawn up to her tits. He saw his mother's ass spreading as she leaned forward, and then she was rubbing the head of his cock back and forth on her cunt. The wet heat seared the smooth swell of his prick, and he thought he was going to come immediately.
"Ooooooh, yes!" Debbie hissed, and fit the head of her son's cock into her cunt, then she sank down onto it. "Oooooh, God, yes!"
Bobby wanted to move his mother's skirt, wanted to see her ass sitting down on him, see his cock buried up her cunt. But he wasn't sure what he was supposed to do now. He felt the wet heat of his mother's pussy close about his cock, and he held his breath with the wonderful feeling.
Debbie sighed with delight, her cunt flexing at the base of his prick. She wished his jeans were down; they felt rough on the tender flesh of her crotch. But his cock was inside her cunt, and that was all that mattered right now. She wiggled slightly, making a soft squeal of pleasure. Bobby gasped as his mother's cunt seemed to squeeze his cock.
"Ohhhh, baby!" Debbie hissed. "I can't stop now! I want it ... need it! Oh, Bobby, I've got to fuck you!"
Placing her hands on the floor, Debbie began to bounce, dancing her ass up and down, fucking her cunt on his cock. She gurgled with ecstasy, twisting and grinding.
Bobby, seized with desire to see his mother's ass bouncing on him, shoved her skirt up.
"Oh, yes, darling!" Debbie moaned. "Hold my skirt out of the way! Watch mother's ass fuck you! Ohhhh, God ... you're so hard and big inside me! I need your cock, baby! I need this fuck!"
Debbie slammed her cunt up and down, making wet sounds as she rode his upright prick. She groaned and whimpered, sobbing with the delight of taking her son. Bobby stared at his mother's shaking ass, his eyes blazing with the sensations. He had not felt such heat, such wetness, on his cock before in his young life. His prick seemed to be twice its normal size,-and growing as his mother banged up and down. Her shaking ass excited him, made him moan in pleasure.
"Mom! Oh, Mom!"
"So good!" Debbie whimpered, her head turned up, eyes squeezed tightly shut. Her lovely face was contorted with the exquisite sensations of her son's cock penetrating her juicy cunt. "So good, Bobby! I love it, baby! God, I love it so much!"
Bobby stared in fascination at his mother's ass, watching it heat up and down. He held her dress away from her twisting ass, wanting to see everything. He could see her hairy cunt as she leaned over, the pucker of her ass-hole, watch her hot pussy grip and suck his cock in. The wet heat burned his cock, the wet sounds excited him. He didn't know if he was dreaming or not, but the feelings didn't seem to be a dream.
Debbie began to whimper loudly, racing her pussy up and down as fast as she could. She beat down onto her son's cock with frantic moans, twisting and turning and screwing. Her hands were flat on the floor, her knees were bent and drawn upward, spread wide. Using the muscles of her thighs, Debbie fucked her ass up and down with wanton ecstasy. The feel of her son's cock probing deeply into her cunt was sensational. Every nerve of her slender body was alive, singing with rapture. Her position aided in scraping her long, rigid clit on the shaft of his cock, smashing it down onto his preciously hairless balls. The lips of her cunt gripped and squeezed at his cock tightly.
With a throaty sob, Debbie slammed her emit down hard, grinding at the base of his prick. She wailed in delight when she felt his cock throb inside her wet, fiery pussy. Leaning her head down low, she gazed with moist, hot eyes at his balls, seeing them writhing. Shoving a hand to them, she rubbed the tender balls vigorously, twisting and pulling on them, his cock buried as far as possible. The head of her son's cock seemed to be trying to stab deeper, to enter her stomach, and she squirmed down hard to help it. The urge to push was powerful, and she didn't care if his cock came pushing up past her throat.
"Ooooooh, God, God!" she cried out.
"Oh, Mom!"
Bobby arched his hips up as the feelings overpowered his young mind. He clutched at her dress, pulling and almost tearing it. He couldn't see his mother's naked ass now; his eyes were tightly closed, his young face twisting into a grimace as the ecstasy gained control.
Debbie sobbed as she felt her son's cock throbbing so hard, so deep in her cunt. She pressed her pussy down as tight and hard as she could, her clit smashed at his cockbase, against his hot balls. She cried out softly, feeling the liquid heat of her orgasm swelling swiftly.
"Mom, I'm gonna do something!" Bobby yelped.
"Yes!" Debbie sobbed, tears of rapture streaming from her eyes. "Oh, God! Yes, darling!"
The sharp, quick gush of hot come juice spewed from her son's cock, spattering the walls of her hungry cunt. Debbie screamed, her cunt exploding with a tight, sucking convulsion that sent her mind reeling. The contractions of her cunt went on and on, making her cry with the beautiful, sweet, wet sensations. All the time, her cunt was contracting with wild, hot orgasm, Bobby's cock was squirting time and again, flooding her pussy with the creamy, boiling juices of his young, tender balls.
Debbie's cunt sucked the fluids from his cock greedily, demandingly. She sobbed and cried as her orgasm went on and on, never ending. She didn't want it to end, yet at the same time she could hardly stand anymore. She was shaking and weak, and every part of her-body seemed loose.
With a final yelp, she slumped on top of her son. His cock was still up her cunt as she hung her head between her spread knees. She breathed hard and heavily, gasping, almost choking for air. Her cunt kept twitching on her son's cock, now very sensitive to touch.
Bobby sprawled on the floor, not feeling the weight of his mother. His cock, drained, still felt as if it had been plunged into a boiling vat of oil. His balls throbbed with pain, but a good-feeling pain. They felt empty, much emptier than when he jerked off.
Slowly, Debbie lifted her ass, feeling her son's cock slip out of the hairy lips of her cunt. She made a whimper at the loss, and slowly stood up over him. She held her thighs closed, her skirt falling to cover her body. He started to grin at her nervously, then stopped when he saw the serious expression on her face.
His eyes lowered to the hem of his mother's dress. He could see her knees tightly together, and he seemed unable to stay or move. Debbie felt a tenderness for her son, a strong tenderness. She searched his face for shame, for embarrassment, and found none. All she found was a nervous reaction. His cock was still out of his pants, glistening from the wetness of her cunt and his come juice.
After a moment, Bobby shivered, and he started to move, to sit up.
Debbie placed her toes on his shoulder and pressed him back to the floor. Bobby now saw up his mother's dress again. He stared at the thick shape of her cunt hair, the wet lips of her cunt.
"I didn't find any leak," he said huskily.
"There wasn't a leak," Debbie admitted. "No, no leak at all. The only leak was my ... you know."
Bobby nodded, and Debbie turned from him. He lay there, watching his mother's shapely ass ripple as she walked from the kitchen.
CHAPTER TWO
Every light around the deck of the pool was on.
It was early evening, and Bobby leaned back on a lounge chair, wearing the swimming trunks he had not worn before, the very tight ones. His cock and balls bulged and filled the crotch. He had them on because his mother had suggested he wear them.
Debbie slumped in a chair, sipping a glass of iced tea. She had on her white bikini, the one that became like glass when wet.
She had left her son alone after fucking him on the kitchen floor, letting Bobby assimilate his thoughts. For her part, she was elated. Her son, or his cock, was exactly what she had been wanting. She had never felt so good in a long, long time, and hummed and sang as she bathed that afternoon, brushing her coppery-colored hair, putting on her makeup.
She had gone to him, dressed in her robe. Bobby was on his bed, wearing a pair of jockey shorts. For a moment she had gazed at him, never having seen her son in his shorts before. She loved the way his cock and balls bulged inside the white shorts, and her cunt reacted to the sight by throbbing in a gentle way. Debbie had leaned against his open door, and in a whisper, asked: "Did you like it, honey?"
Bobby nodded his head.
"Are you ashamed of me?"
"No," he replied.
"You're not lying, are you, baby? You really enjoyed fu ... what I did to you in the kitchen?"
"I loved it, Mom," he said.
Debbie walked to him and sat on the edge of the bed. She stroked her hand up his flat stomach, feeling it tremble beneath her palm. She caressed his naked chest and pinched his tiny nipples. Then she leaned down and kissed his chest, cirling his nipple with the tip of her tongue. Lifting her head, she saw the interest start in his young eyes. She gazed into his face for a long time, then lowered her mouth to his.
Her mouth was moist and hot as she kissed her son's lips. Bobby made a grunting sound. Debbie probed the tip of her tongue into his mouth, pushing the tip just barely past his teeth. At the same time, she had caressed his stomach, and cupped his cock and balls, pressuring them gently. This brought a moan from Bobby, and she lifted her mouth, still holding his cock and balls.
"You're so sweet, Bobby," Debbie whispered to him, and she lifted one of his hands, placing his palm on her straining tit. "You can feel me if you want, darling."
Bobby squeezed tentatively, almost afraid.
"You won't hurt me," Debbie said softly. "Squeeze as hard as you want. It won't hurt me, and I like being squeezed hard."
His fingers dug into her tit through her robe, and she squeezed his cock and balls, feeling his prick lurch and start to turn hard. She pressed at his cock and balls, moaning softly. With a tight, soft sob, she shoved his hand inside her robe, placing it directly onto her naked tit. Her nipple was very hard, burning at his palm.
Bobby swallowed noisily, his eyes turning glassy as he felt his mother's tit. Debbie rubbed her palm along his balls, then at his swelling cock. She tickled the head of his cock through his tight shorts, then stood up.
"Later," she whispered throatily.
She pulled his bikini trunks from his dresser, telling him to wear them. She leaned down and kissed him again, then she left him.
Bobby had put on the tight trunks, wiggling into them. The white of his crotch contrasted with the tan of his thighs and stomach. His mother was right; he should wear them more often so he could tan better. He felt conscious of his cock and balls bulging out, though.
They went out onto the patio near the pool as the sun went down. He could hardly keep his eyes off his mother. He had trouble keeping them off her before, always trying to peek at her, but now that he knew what her cunt felt like around his cock, he had even more trouble.
Debbie was amused by it. Every time she glanced at him, which was often, she caught him looking at her. Bobby would quickly turn his eyes away, a slight flush on his face.
She sipped at her tea. The lights of the town were sparkling across the valley.
"Are you afraid to look at me, Bobby?" she finally asked him. "If you are, we can turn off these lights."
"I'm not afraid to look at you, Mom," he said, but his voice shook.
"Why do you turn away and blush, then?"
"I don't blush," he said, feeling the heat on his face.
"You do, too," she smiled. "I think you're ashamed of me, of looking at me."
"I am not, Mom," he said, trying to make his voice firm.
"Is it because of this afternoon?" she asked.
"No."
"Then what is it?"
"I see . . .I still see you, the way you were in the kitchen," he finally said.
Debbie smiled, a big, pleased smile. "You mean when I sat down on you?"
Bobby nodded.
Debbie couldn't hold back the giggle. It came out throaty and sensuous. "Did I look okay from behind?" she asked.
Bobby nodded, and successfully fought down his tendency to blush.
"Excited you just a bit, did it?" she asked.
"Just a bit, Mom." He felt bolder now, and let his eyes fix upon the strain of her tits behind the white bikini top. "But just a little bit."
Debbie laughed. She stretched her long legs out, lifting her arms above her head, her tits arching up beautifully. "Sure, just a little bit."
"You wanted to do that to me, didn't you?"
"Yes, honey," she said. "I wanted to do it to you, and I did. I'm not sorry, either, and I hope you aren't."
Bobby didn't answer.
Debbie stood, and with a quick step, dived into the heated pool. Bobby watched his mother lap the pool twice, and then she came to the deck, holding herself up with her arms as she looked at him.
"I can't come out of the pool now," she said.
"Why not?"
"Because this bikini gets just like glass when it's wet," she said.
"Then why wear it, Mom?"
"Because I ... I thought you'd like it," she said softly. "I must have been wrong."
Bobby looked at his mother's face, seeing her eyes turn almost sad.
"I wanted to please you, Bobby," Debbie said. "I thought after what happened in the kitchen, you'd like me better."
"I love you, Mom," Bobby said.
Debbie rested her chin on her folded arms, kicking her feet in the warm water, watching him.
"Will you be my lover, Bobby?" she asked in a thick whisper. "Will you be mother's lover, boyfriend, husband? I need you, darling. I don't need or want anyone but you. You have to believe me, because I can't explain it myself. I know I can't be happy with any man, except you."
"But, Mom, I'm just a kid."
"You're my kid," she smiled. "You're more of a man than any man around. At least, you are to me."
Bobby couldn't answer his mother. The excitement was intense in his young body, and the juices boiled inside his balls. His cock was swelling inside the tightness of his bikini swim suit.
Debbie climbed from the pool, turning to sit on the edge with her feet in the water. She sat there looking out over the valley for a moment or so, then turned slowly toward her son. Her dark nipples were exposed through the wet top, and that was where Bobby looked.
"See what I mean about this bikini?" she said, arching her tits outward. "You can see everything right through it when it's wet."
Bobby's cock became outlined inside his tight trunks. Debbie stared at it, licking her lips in a highly suggestive and hungry way. Her eyes took on a wild glittering brightness. She lifted her feet from the pool and turned, then stood up.
'See?" Debbie whispered. "You can see everything right through it."
Bobby saw the fan-shape of his mother's cunt hair through the transparent bikini, and gulped. His eyes opened wide. Debbie smiled and slowly revolved her hips. Then she moved slowly toward her son, her hips swaying.
"Everything," she whispered again, framing the triangle of her cunt hair with her hands.
The bikini was like Saran wrap, totally transparent. Debbie did a slow turn, and Bobby stared at his mother's rounded, tightly shaped ass. He could see the crack between her creamy, swelling ass-cheeks. Debbie wagged her ass lewdly, then turned to face her son again. "You can see all of me right through this thing, can't you?"
Bobby gulped again, nodding his head.
"I see something, too," Debbie whispered, eyeing her son's throbbing cock as it pressed up against his trunks. "Something hard and long and very pretty."
She traced the outline of her son's cock with the tip of her forefinger, looking into his eyes. She felt the hot throbbing of it, and with a soft, low moan, tried to wrap her fingers around it.
"Touch me, darling," she whispered. "Touch mother."
Bobby moved his hand, and she saw his fingers trembling. She moved her legs closer, and Bobby touched her knee.
"Higher," Debbie hissed huskily. "Touch me higher."
She parted her legs, watching his hand between her legs, on her pussy. She placed her palm against his cock, pressing down on it, feeling it lurch and throb.
"Higher!" she hissed when Bobby's hand hesitated a few inches from her crotch. "Higher, baby! Touch me between my legs! Touch mother's pussy!"
With a groan, Bobby turned his hand upward, and placed his palm between his mother's thighs. He felt the heat of her cunt burning his hand, and Debbie shot her hand on top of his, pressing his palm hard into her cunt.
"Ohhhhh, God!" she sobbed, her hips jerking. "Touch me! Touch it right there, darling! Ooohhh, feel me ... feel mother up!"
She moved his hand on her cunt, rubbing it back and forth, her hips grinding lewdly. Bobby felt wetness that didn't come from the pool on his palm. He lifted his hips and pressed his hard cock at his mother's hand, and Debbie gave a soft cry, cupping his precious balls to squeeze them.
"God, baby!" she whimpered.
Releasing his hand and balls, Debbie swiftly unhooked her bikini top, flinging it to the cement deck. Her tits lifted with the swelling beauty, her dark nipples straining in hardness at the dark sky. With another cry, she leaned over her son.
"Suck them, Bobby! Suck mother's tits, darling!"
Bobby, groaning with excitement, cupped his mother's cunt and drew one succulent nipple deep in his mouth. His tongue licked as he sucked hungrily at her tit, bringing sobs of pleasure from his mother.
"Ohhh, yes, darling!" Debbie cried softly. "Suck mother's titties! Suck them hard, Bobby! God, your mouth is so hot and wet on my tit! I love to have my titties sucked, honey!"
Bobby pulled as much of his mother's creamy tit as he could into his mouth, the nipple deep, his lips stretched. He licked and sucked at the sugary flesh, laving the throbbing nipple. His hand rubbed hard between his mother's thighs, making Debbie sob and wiggle. She bent her knees slightly, grinding her covered cunt at his palm. The hand on his cock feverishly rubbed and pressed and squeezed, going from her son's hard cock to his sweet, precious, and very loaded balls. Squeals came from her as she tried to jerk the top of his bikini swim suit down, wanting desperately to free his lovely hard-on.
"I want it out, baby!" she groaned. "I want your beautiful cock out, in my hand! I want to feel your sweet hard-on, Bobby!"
Her tit came out of his mouth with a soft, wet sound as she used both her hands to tug at his tight trunks. Bobby lifted his ass and helped his mother shove them down. His cock jerked free, standing straight up in the air. Debbie left his trunks halfway down his thighs, too eager to take them completely off.
"Oooo, look how hard it is!" she squealed, grabbing it tightly and pumping her fist up and down. "So hard and big and ... ohhhh, darling, I need it, want it! I have to have your hard cock, baby!"
Bobby gasped as he watched his mother peel the bottom of her white, wet bikini down. The thick curls of her cunt hair came into naked view, and he thought he was going to come then and there. Tossing the bikini bottom to the deck with her halter, Debbie leaned nakedly over her son, gripping his cock as tight as she could and making his cockhead bulge. The piss hole of his prick flared wide open, seeping a clear liquid of readiness.
"I want it in me, Bobby!" Debbie hissed, tossing a leg over his hips and straddling him as he lay back on the lounge chair. "I want this young, beautiful hard-on in me-now!"
She lifted her ass, and Bobby stared with hot excitement as his mother pressed the swollen head of his cock to the lips of her fiery wet cunt. Debbie sighed as she lowered herself down, taking the bulging head of her son's cock into her pussy. She took it slowly, savoring the penetration, loving the stretching sensation of her cunt as she slowly moved her ass down. She held her breath as she clung to the base of her son's cock, her hairy cunt sliding down, ever so slowly.
Her tits dangled above his face when Debbie settled with his cock deep inside her pussy. He lifted his hands and cupped them, feeling his mother's cunt squeeze and flex at the base of his cock. The wet heat filled him with exquisite awe, with ecstasy he didn't know existed until earlier that afternoon in the kitchen when his mother sat on him and fucked him frantically.
And she was doing it again.
This time she was on him, his cock deep, facing him, and he could feel and see her lovely tits and beautiful face and he lifted his cock.
"Oooo, you want it, too!" Debbie mewled. "You want mother, darling! I know you want mother! I can feel your cock wanting mother, wanting mother's cunt! You want to fuck mother, Bobby! And mother wants to fuck you!"
"Oh, Mom! It's so good!" Bobby gasped, digging at her firm tits.
"Yes, it is good," she whispered, wigging her ass, feeling his balls at her ass-cheeks, feeling her highly sensitive cunt lips smashed at the base of his cock. She could even feel the swollen head deep inside, the throbbing of it against her wet, gripping cunt lips. "It's very good, darling! Mother's pusy needs your cock, Bobby! Mother's cunt needs to fuck your lovely hard cock! I'm going to fuck you again, Bobby!"
"Do it, Mom!" he groaned.
"Be still," Debbie said urgently. "Lie still and let mother do it. You just be still and enjoy it! Let me fuck you, Bobby! Let mother and her hot, wet cunt fuck that lovely hard cock!"
Debbie began to move, lifting her ass up slowly, sobbing with the feel of his cock sliding along the hairy lips of her pussy. She lifted until she held only the smoothly swollen head inside her pussy. Bobby stared down at them, seeing his cock barely inside her cunt. Debbie twisted her naked ass, making a screwing motion and slowly pressing her pussy down again.
"Ohhhh, God, God!" she cried.
Bobby clung to one of his mother's hot tits, her nipple straining from his fingers. He lifted his head and circled it with his tongue, bringing a cry of delight from his mother.
"Grab my ass, Bobby!" she screamed in a low voice. "Grab mother's ass and hold tight!
I'm going to fuck you good!"
Bobby raced his free hand up his mother's thigh, around her hip, and clutched a cheek of her hot ass.
"Hold my ass tight, baby!" Debbie sobbed and began to pound her cunt up and down on his cock, stabbing herself in her burning pussy with frantic thrusts. "Hold mother's hot ass! I'm going to fuck the piss out of you, out of your hard prick, Bobby! Mother's cunt is going to fuck you and fuck you and fuck you!"
Bobby gripped his mother's wildly bouncing ass, gritting his teeth as he looked under her swinging tits, watching her hairy pussy slam up and down on his cock. The wet sounds added to the almost unbearable pleasure.
Debbie screwed up her beautiful face as the rapture raced about her naked flesh, tingling and burning and making her shiver. The feverish heat of her cunt was consuming her, devouring her son's cock greedily. The stab of his prick into her insatiable pussy was the greatest she had ever experienced, even when she had fucked him on the kitchen floor. Her cunt was burning and throbbing, and she could feel an orgasm growing with tight, white heat deep inside the pit of her stomach.
Bobby tried to arch up into her, but she beat up and down on his cock so fast and hard, she pressed his ass onto the lounge chair. She was doing all the work, all the moving, and Bobby lay there moaning, his eyes blazing with unfocused ecstasy. The hair of his mother's cunt was fuzzy to his vision now, but the feelings were sensational. He dug his fingers into her tight, bouncing ass, squeezing as he pulled and twisted at her firm tit above his face. Debbie wailed and moaned, whimpered and cried out with rapture, her ass pounding swiftly with constant motion.
"Oh, God! Oh, God!" she screamed softly. "My cunt is on fire, Bobby! I love your hard cock! Mother's cunt loves your hard cock, and my pussy is going to fuck the hot piss out of your prick, and I'm about to come and I love to come and I'm ... ohhh, there it is! I'm coming, Bobby! My cunt ... my cunt ... I'm coming so fucking hard!"
She slammed her throbbing pussy down onto her son's cock, grinding in a frenzy as her orgasm ripped through her body, making the slippery, hairy lips of her cunt grip and suck at his cock. She screamed into the night as her naked body shuddered violently, grinding hard at his cock.
"Come, Bobby!" she screamed mindlessly. "Come in me! Mother's cunt wants you to come in it! Shoot it to my cunt, darling! Oooh, please, please, give that juice to my hungry cunt!"
Bobby felt his balls twitching, turning hard against his mother's grinding, naked ass. The feverish burning of his cock became overwhelming, and with a loud grunt, he came. The gush of rapid spurts sent Debbie into trembling ecstasy, causing her to scream again.
"Ohhhh, I'm coming again! My cunt won't stop coming, darling! Fuck me ... fuck me! Fuck my cunt! Fuck mother's cunt!"
With wild, rapid spurts, Bobby sent stream after stream of boiling come juice into his mother's throbbing cunt. His balls writhed and emptied, and he wondered if he was going to die now.
Debbie slumped over her son, her knees drawn up, his cock still inside her cunt. Her hot tits enveloped his young face, and she shivered with the feel of his hot breath on them as he panted and gasped with exhaustion.
CHAPTER THREE
It was almost midnight, but Debbie wasn't the least sleepy or tired.
She lay on her bed, her arm around her son's shoulder, his face resting on her tit. Bobby was sleeping peacefully, and one of his legs was thrown over hers. His hand was cupped between her legs, resting on her cunt.
Debbie turned her face to him, kissing his forehead.
Her love for her son welled inside her, almost bursting out of her.
Her cunt still throbbed from the fucking on the patio near the pool, and from the wild fucking they had just done on her huge bed.
They had come at the same exact instant, with Debbie's cunt sucking the come juice from her son's balls, up his cock, until her pussy was filled with the creamy juices. Then they had lain together, holding each tightly letting the warm glow of fucking melt between them.
To be used by her son in erotic actions thrilled her. Her sexual nature was being released, and she was finding a complete satisfaction in fucking him that had been missing in her before. But she knew she would have to lead her son, teach him, show him things, make sure he knew what she wanted him to do with her body.
A shiver went through her as she hugged him tighter against her tits. Bobby moaned in sleep, snuggling closer to her. Again, she kissed his forehead, writhing her cunt gently into his palm. She wished he had a finger in her cunt, but only his palm rested upon the fiery lips. She moved her hand down slowly and gently so as not to waken him, and pressed his hand harder at her pussy. She moved his hand slightly, and managed to press his middle finger inside her cunt. She moaned softly with the feel of it there.
If she was going to show Bobby the fleshly pleasure she could give him, she might as well start now, she decided.
Very carefully, she pushed Bobby onto his back. He groaned in sleep and drew his knee to one side. Debbie sat up carefully, looking down at his cock and balls. They were so sweet and precious, she shivered with the need for them. She lightly ran her hand up his inner thigh, being careful not to wake him up. She rested her palm on his cock and balls gently, feeling the wonderful heat of them. The urge to shove her face into his crotch was strong, to nuzzle her face there, feel his cock and balls against her cheeks, her nose, her lips.
Debbie was familiar with cock sucking. She had sucked cocks before, but had not found much pleasure in it. But with her son, with Bobby's cock, Debbie found herself wanting to feel it past her lips, to taste it in her mouth. The desire to have her son's cock in her mouth was strong, so strong she couldn't resist it.
She sat up, crossing her legs, leaning down over her sleeping son's cock and balls. She inhaled the slight scent of them, the scent of their fucking. It was exhilarating to smell it. A throb started in her cunt again as she inhaled deeply, lowering her face until she was hovering it about five inches over his cock and balls. She slowly moved her face down, and her lips touched lightly at his soft shaft. She kissed her son's cock tenderly, then stared at it again. She moved the tip of her tongue out, and licked with feathery lightness at the shaft. The heat of it excited her and she drew her tongue up the shaft to the head. The touch there was smooth on her tongue.
Bobby stirred, and she glanced up at his face. Her eyes burned, pleading for him to wake up, to see her face down there. But Bobby settled into sleep again. Debbie placed her hand on the inside of his thigh, near his sweet, young balls. She lowered her head again, opening her lips and taking the tip of his cock between them. With a low sob of delight, Debbie pulled her son's cock into her mouth, holding him there, her tongue pressing it at the roof of her mouth. The steam of her cunt increased, and she began to get wet. The hairy lips of her pussy throbbed, sucking inward, her clit straining from the folds.
Bobby shifted, coming awake.
Holding his cock in her mouth, Debbie looked up his body, seeing his eyes open in surprise.
"Mom! What are you doing?"
"Mmmmm" Debbie moaned from round his cock.
Now that he was awake, looking down at her, Debbie grabbed her son's hips and wiggled around until she was kneeling between his thighs, leaning down with his cock in her mouth. She gazed into his face with smoldering eyes, her tongue licking at his cock.
"Mom, you're sucking-"
"Mmmmmm," Debbie mewled, nodding her head. She felt his cock stir in her mouth, swelling, growing hard. She purred softly as her lips were stretched by his cock growing longer and thicker in her mouth.
Bobby watched her, his eyes big and hot, his excitement showing. Debbie pulled her lips up his cock to his cockhead, where she held it, tongue gliding about the smooth head, across his piss hole. She tasted the juices as they started oozing from his cock. She flicked her tongue over the sensitive tip of her son's cock, making him groan. She stroked his hips and sides and thighs as she sucked, her head starting to bob slowly up and down. She kept her eyes on his face, watching his expression turn from startlement to pleasure. His cock was now fully hard, stretching her lips, burning inside her hot, wet mouth.
With her lips clinging to his cockhead. Debbie closed her fist about the shaft, pumping it, jacking it. Her fist moved up and down his hard cock, brushing at her stretched lips, down to the base, and all the time her mouth sucked and her tongue licked.
"Ooooohhh, Mom!" Bobby groaned, twisting, lifting his hips, trying to push more of his cock into her wet mouth.
Debbie's eyes glowed with smoldering ecstasy, watching her son's face show his delight. She ran her tongue about his cock, her lips gliding up and down wetly and smoothly. She swallowed his prick, and when the swollen head probed the back of her throat, she didn't choke at all. She found she could take every beautiful, tasty inch of his cock into her mouth, her lips at the base, writhing in the slight puff of fuzz there. She held him deeply, her throat working at the head. She slipped a hand under his ass, clutching a cheek tightly, her other hand holding his loaded balls.
Bobby twisted and squirmed beneath her face.
Debbie lifted her mouth, kissing his piss hole, then rubbing his cock on her cheek.
"Talk to me, darling," she whispered. "Tell me you love what I'm doing for you. I want to hear you say it, Bobby."
She nuzzled his cock with her cheek, lifting his hot balls to her neck. She parted her lips slightly, rubbing them up and down the shaft of his cock, her eyes glowing up at him, waiting for him to speak.
"I like it, Mom," he said, his voice hesitant.
"Tell me," she insisted.
"I like it in your mouth, Mom," he said.
"Honey," Debbie said, her voice very low and emotional. "You know what I mean."
Bobby squirmed, embarrassed for a moment. His cock throbbed at his mother's cheek, then her lips as she ran them up and down the shaft, the tip of her tongue licking.
"Suck my cock!" he blurted.
"Oooooh, yes!" Debbie purred, pleased. "I will, darling! Mother will suck your lovely hard cock!"
She closed her mouth around the head of his prick, then dived down, taking it deeply, her eyes dreamy as she kept staring up at him.
"Ohhhhh, Mom!" Bobby groaned. "Suck me! Suck my cock! Your mouth feels so good and hot on my cock! Suck my prick ... my cock, Mom!"
Debbie's naked body shivered with pleasure, her cunt bubbling between her legs. Her son's voice sent tremors through her, and she devoured his cock hungrily, mewling and purring and whimpering.
"Keep talking, baby," she said, her lips brushing the dripping piss hole of his cock. "Keep talking to me, telling me what you like."
"Oh, Mom, I will!" Bobby moaned, humping his cock up to meet his mother's mouth. "Suck me, suck me! Take my cock in your mouth and suck it!"
Debbie felt her emotions soaring with erotic delight. She mouthed his prick twisting her lips around and around on it, drawing them upward, her tongue holding it tight to the roof of her mouth, taking it into her throat.
"Eat my cock, Mom! Suck my cock!" Bobby wailed, grinding his hips up at her sucking face. The liquid sounds she made with her mouth seemed loud to him, and he rushed his hands down to cup her face. Holding his mother's face in his hands, he hunched his hips, fucking her mouth, driving his cock in and out, probing her throat with his swollen cockhead, her lips tight and gliding wetly. "Suck me, suck me! Ohh, Mom ... it's so good! Fuck me with your mouth, Mom! Fuck my cock ... fuck it with your hot mouth!"
Debbie felt tremors of lewdness shiver through her. Listening to her son increased her hunger for his cock, her mouth burning and her tongue swirling. The fluids dripping out of his cock coated her tongue, and she mewled with the exotic taste. She sucked hard, then swallowed the juices. She dug her fingers into his tight ass, squeezing and sobbing. She pressed his balls into her chin as his cock drove upward, rubbing them at her flesh. The heat from his crotch burned her flesh, thrilling her, exciting her, making her cunt pulsate and drip those slippery juices. Her clit seemed impossibly swollen, longer than it ever had been. She shifted her heel and smashed her cunt upon it, smearing the seeping fluids on her foot and rubbing her clit at her heel. She cried out with erotic rapture, sobbing around his stabbing cock.
"My balls hurt, Mom!" Bobby groaned. "They hurt! They're so full, Mom! So fucking full! I think I'm gonna come, Mom!"
Hearing those words sent Debbie's mind spinning. She sucked as hard and fast as she could move her lips. Bobby fucked up and down, beating the base of his cock against her lips. He was about to bruise her lips, and Debbie didn't care. She wanted his cock to explode inside her mouth, to squirt that hot, thick come juice into it. She wanted his come juice desperately, hungry for it.
She pulled hard on his prick with her lips, her eyes closing with dreamy pleasure. His cock burned her mouth, smashed her lips,his cockhead trying to penetrate her throat. She helped her son, striving to take the rounded head into her throat, wanting it in her, throat. She used her mouth as if it were her greedy, fiery cunt, fucking on his cock swiftly, sobbing and making those deliriously wet sounds of pleasure.
Her ass wiggled, her cunt grinding on her heel. She felt the hairy lips of her pussy swelling, puffing out, her clit ready to burst, to explode apart. Her ass-hole puckered, sinking inward, then pooching out. Her tits became painfully swollen, very tight, her nipples hard knots of pleasure. Her mouth burned and watered as she eagerly awaited the flood of thick come juice her son was so close to giving her.
"I'm about to come, Mom!" Bobby groaned, his hips twisting and thrusting frantically. "I'm gonna come! Suck me, Mom! Suck my cock, Mom!"
Debbie felt the throb of his cock increase. This was when she usually tried to jerk her mouth from a prick, but not her son's. As the throbbing increased, she sucked harder and more hungrily, her mouth lifting and falling greedily. Her eyes opened and closed, rolling with anticipation of what was to squirt into her mouth.
Bobby yelped, his hips shooting up into the air, his cock driving into his mother's throat.
The powerful squirt of his come juice splashed at the back of her throat. Debbie gave a muffled scream, and sucked as hard as she could. The thick, creamy come juice spewed from her son's cock into her mouth, splashing her inner cheeks, over her tongue, running swiftly down her throat. The taste sent Debbie's already steaming cunt over the edge, and she came with a powerful pressure on her heel. Tears started flowing from her eyes as she drank the sweetness from her son's cock and balls, her tongue flicking. She sucked and swallowed, her cunt bursting with the most exquisite orgasms ever.
"Oh ... ohhhh, Mom!" Bobby groaned.
Debbie moaned with erotic hunger, her mouth sucking more and more come juice out of his cock. She felt his prick spurt a final time, and she held his cock deep inside her mouth as she swallowed. Even then she clung to his prick, loving it, licking it. Her cunt became calm, but not her emotions. She didn't want to turn his cock loose, wanted to keep it inside her mouth for the rest of the night. She pulled it into her mouth, her lips at the base, and writhed her mouth, rubbing his now-empty balls at her chin and neck, her eyes flashing up at him.
"Mom, you took it!" Bobby said, surprise and pleasure on his face. "You let me come in your mouth! Ohhh, Mom, it was so good!"
"I wanted it in my mouth, darling," she said softly. "I wanted you to come in my mouth. I wanted to taste your come juice. Ohhhh, baby," she mewled, sliding both hands under his ass and hugging his cock and balls to her face. "I loved it so much! I've never loved it so much in my life! God, did you taste good! It was beautiful and wonderful and so sweet! Your come juice tastes just like honey to me, Bobby. Sweet, like thick honey."
"I didn't know you'd do that, Mom," he said.
"Why wouldn't I?" she asked, grinning softly up at him. "You're my lover, aren't you, baby? A lover is supposed to do all these wonderful things, you know."
"But that's ... Mom, that's cocksucking!"
"Mmmmmm, you bet your sweet little prick it is!" she mewled, nuzzling her mouth into his crotch, peering at him over his cock and balls. She kissed him just behind his balls, then lapped her tongue up them, swirling about, to the tip of his prick. "I'm going to be your cocksucker any time you want me. I'll suck your hard cock anytime, anywhere!"
"Really, Mom?" he asked excitedly.
"Just ask me and see," she giggled lewdly, and licked her way up his body, stroking the tip of her tongue into his belly button and up to his chest. She swirled her tongue about his nipples, then when she offered her lips to him, Bobby grabbed her and squeezed her tits flat at his chest, kissing her with passion.
Debbie moved her tongue into her son's mouth, and Bobby sucked at it eagerly. His hands moved down his mother's back, over the swell of her naked ass. He squeezed the cheeks of her ass hard, pressing his cock into her lower stomach.
"Mmmmm, nice," Debbie purred softly. She wiggled on top of him, drawing her knees up his hips and sides until she sat on his stomach.
"You're hot and wet, Mom," he said.
"I know." Debbie smiled down at him, rubbing her wet, hairy cunt on his stomach. "I've been wet all evening. Since I fucked you in the kitchen, my cunt has stayed wetter than it's ever been. My cunt loves your cock, Bobby, mother's cunt wants to eat your cock up."
She rubbed back and forth, smearing his stomach with the juices of her bubbling pussy. She was sliding higher and higher on him, and Bobby moved his hands up his mother's thighs, past her hips, cupping the cheeks of her ass and staring wide-eyed as she slipped her hairy cunt toward his chest.
CHAPTER FOUR
Debbie watched her son's young face, seeing his fascination, pleased by his interest. She rubbed her cunt slowly back and forth on his flesh, feeling his hands cupping and holding the cheeks of her ass.
Bobby felt the wetness of his mother's cunt on his flesh, a trail of it from his lower stomach to his chest. The hairs tickled him, made him shiver and feel good. He could feel the puffy lips of his mother's fiery cunt rubbing him, the tip of her clit scraping.
"Oh, Bobby, Bobby!" Debbie whimpered, rubbing back and forth, twisting her hot cunt on one of his tiny nipples. "Darling, baby ... you make mother so hot, honey! You're beautiful and smooth and I love you so much! Ooooh, can you feel that? Can you feel mother's hot cunt rubbing on your little tit? I'd love to get it inside me, in my pussy."
Debbie squirmed a bit longer, then lifted her ass, kneeling astride her son's chest. She pulled at the lips of her cunt, opening them, exposing the pink, creamy interior of her pussy to Bobby's hot, excited eyes. Her clit bulged out, throbbing, ready. She smashed the glistening lips of her cunt together, grinding them upon her swollen, intensely inflamed clit. Purring with growing desire, she writhed and twisted her ass. Bobby was still holding his mother's ass, his palms cupping her tight ass-cheeks. He liked the way they moved in his hands, tightening and loosening. Debbie' knees were in his armpits now, and Bobby's face was so close to her pussy, so very close.
The wet heat of it assaulted his nose, and Bobby gasped. The scent of his mother's cunt was heady, exciting. He glanced up at her, seeing his mother staring down at him past her straining tits, her eyes smoldering, lips parted slightly. She kept opening and closing her cunt, her fingers at her puffy pussy-lips.
Scooting her knees past his shoulders, Debbie knelt now with her hairy, juicy cunt a few inches above her son's face. She peeled the hairy lips open wide, and Bobby felt a hot drop of cunt juice drip onto his chin. The hot, wet scent enveloped Bobby, and he held his breath. He knew what his mother was offering him, wanting him to do.
Debbie's eyes glittered at him, seeing his understanding. She smiled down at him, and slowly lowered her cunt.
"Ohhhh, Bobby!" she breathed.
Bobby's eyes remained wide as his mother's cunt came closer to his face. He could almost taste it now, and he, too, held his breath.
She lowered her cunt so slowly, it seemed to Bobby that the hair on her pussy tickled at his lips for a long time.
With a moan, he lifted his head slightly, and his mouth pressed into his mother's cunt. Debbie sucked in her breath with the contact, moving her hands away from her cunt. She caressed her hands down his cheeks, to the back of his head, and held him gently with his mouth on her pussy. She didn't urge her son to kiss or lick, but simply held her cunt lightly in his face. She wanted to twist and squirm, bang her cunt into his mouth, but forced herself to wait.
Bobby kissed his mother's pussy, his lips pursing. Debbie made a whimpering sound, her eyes half closing in pleasure. As he kissed, his hands closed tightly on the cheeks of her ass. He closed his eyes, parting his lips.
"Oooooh, Bobby!" Debbie sobbed softly.
Bobby slipped his tongue from his mouth, probing the tip of his mother's clit. Debbie trembled above him, holding the back of his head.
His tongue moved faster, lapping at the throbbing knot of her clit.
"Oooooh, sweet!" Debbie purred.
Bobby licked, faster and faster.
Debbie cried out softly, and began to twist her cunt slowly, increasing the pressure of it against her son's open mouth. Bobby widened his lips as much as he could, enjoying the wet heat of his mother's pussy in his face. His tongue scooted from her clit as Debbie humped forward slightly, and it penetrated the steamy depths before he knew it.
Bobby clutched his mother's ass tighter, pulling downward on it, and shoving his mouth as hard as he could into her dripping, boiling cunt. His tongue flicked in and out, darting hungrily at the slippery pussy. He shoved his tongue as deep as he could, tasting the sugary wetness of his mother's grinding fuck-hole. The more he tasted, the more he enjoyed it. He began to stab his tongue in and out wildly, sending his mother into a grinding, squealing rapture.
She pulled at the back of his head, smashing her juicy cunt hard into his face, no longer worried that he wouldn't enjoy sucking her cunt. She rubbed her crotch back and forth, smearing his young face with pussy juice from his chin to his knees, yelping and gurgling and sobbing as ecstasy burned through her creamy, slender body.
"Faster, baby!" she urged in a thick sound. "Ohhhh, suck me faster! Ahhhh, darling! Your tongue ... your tongue is so deep and good! Eat mother's pussy, Bobby! Oh, yes, suck mother's cunt! I'm so fucking hot and I need your sweet tongue fucking my pussy! Suck it, Bobby, suck it hard!"
Bobby gripped his mother's ass cheeks tightly, ramming his tongue in and out, trying to suck her hairy cunt lips at the same time. His tongue and lips made wet, sucking sounds, sounds that sent his mother into a trembling ecstasy. She whipped her crotch back and forth, pounding her cunt into his face with almost mindless fury.
"Oooh, suck it, suck it!" Debbie encouraged hoarsely. "Oh, Bobby, suck mother's cunt! Suck it and tongue-fuck it and ... ohhhh, you're so good! You're a wonderful cunt-licker, baby, a wonderful pussy-licker! Suck the juices out of mother's hot cunt! Eat my pussy, Bobby, eat it!"
Bobby was devouring his mother's cunt with delight, sucking and probing his tongue as deep as he could, swirling it about the satiny interior, lapping at the oozing juices thirstily. He clung to her shaking ass, his fingers tight. His cock lifted, straining into another hardness. It pointed straight up at the ceiling. He twisted his young ass on the mattress as he sucked and licked at his mother's bubbling cunt. He lapped his tongue back and forth on her pussy-slit, from the very bottom of it to her clit, bringing peals of delighted gurgles from her. Debbie smashed and bounced, squirming her crotch into her son's face faster and faster. She thrashed into his face, and Bobby found it hard to breathe at times, but he didn't care.
"Oooooooh, you'll make me come, baby!" Debbie sobbed hotly. "You'll have me coming if you keep tongue-fucking my cunt! Oooohhh, suck, suck it hard! Make me come in your mouth, Bobby! Let my pussy come in your sweet, cunt-sucking mouth!"
Bobby thrust his tongue up and down, stabbing into his mother's cunt faster and faster. He had to swallow often, and found himself loving it more and more. The hot wetness of his mother's cunt around his mouth sent his young erotic emotions soaring, and he clung to her shaking ass tightly, wanting to keep her fiery pussy into his face forever.
"Ohhhh, I'm so close!" Debbie groaned, pulling at the back of his head, smashing her hairy cunt hard into his mouth. "You're about to make me come, Bobby! Ooooh, eat me, suck me! Fuck mother's cunt with that wild tongue! Fuck me deep ... fuck me hard ... fuck me fast! Ahhhh, I love the way you suck my pussy, lick my cunt!"
Debbie's naked body was shaking, her tits swelling with her nipples jetting upward. She whipped her crotch back and forth into her son's sucking mouth, crying softly as her orgasm approached.
"Hold my ass!" she squealed. "Oh, God, hold my fucking ass tight, baby! My cunt ... it's on fire and I'm going to come and I want you to suck it all out and swallow my cunt juice and ... oh! There! I'm coming! Oh, God, I'm coming so fucking hard, Bobby!"
Bobby's tongue was deep inside his mother's cunt when she came. Her hairy cunt lips gripped his tongue tightly, squeezing it as the spasms rippled through her. He tightened his fingers into her hard ass, clawing at her ass-cheeks. Each squeeze of her cunt sent more hot juices into his sucking mouth. Debbie's crotch beat against his lips, grinding as she cried out with the intensity of her ecstasy. The orgasm went on and on, never ending. Time and again she came, her pussy snapping at her son's tongue, her clit smashed against his upper hp, throbbing sweetly.
"Ohhhh, that's enough!" Debbie sobbed. "No more, darling!"
But Bobby clutched her ass tightly, keeping her cunt in his face, pulling the puffy lips of his mother's pussy into his mouth, biting at them with his teeth. Debbie's naked body shuddered as she tried to pull her cunt away, but Bobby held her tightly.
Again, he started thrusting his tongue in and out of her cunt, fucking her and licking her. Debbie screamed with agonized rapture, her cunt exploding into a second, long, drawn-out orgasm. She became weak, slumping, sitting in her son's face, gasping as the orgasm burned itself out. Her body trembled as she removed her hands from his head and placed them on the mattress, leaning over as her tits jiggled while she gasped for air. Bobby stroked his mother's creamy ass, barely kissing at her sensitive cunt with his lips now.
"Oh, God! Oh, God!" she gasped, her cunt going off a final time.
This last orgasm was not as strong. Debbie didn't think she could handle another powerful orgasm like the last two.
Bobby felt his mother's ass-hole clenching at the edge of his hand, and he pressured against it instinctively. Debbie panted softly, arching her ass up, into his hand. Bobby caressed a fingertip along her ass-hole, circling it, kissing at her stomach now. Then, with a surprising motion, he stabbed a finger into his mother's cunt.
"Ohhh, damn you!" she giggled, rolling from him and sprawling across the bed. She laughed and cupped her tits. "You're full of surprises, aren't you?"
Bobby turned onto his side, his cock bulging. "What do you mean, Mom?"
"Touch my ass-hole ... the way you sucked my cunt."
"You wanted me to suck it, Mom."
"I did," she said, reaching for his prick. "I thought I'd have to teach you a few things, but it seems you know plenty as it is."
"I just do what comes naturally, Mom," he said.
"And very well, Pd say!" She grinned, and kissed his cunt-wet mouth. She pulled at his cock, feeling it throb in her fist. "I think your cock is trying to tell us something."
She pulled him over on top of her, spreading her legs wide.
"I think mother's cunt can handle one more fuck, don't you?"
Bobby grinned down at her, bunching his cock between her legs. Debbie pressed it against the inside of her thigh, feeling the pounding hardness of it.
Debbie guided her son's cock to her cunt, and as usual, she held her breath with excitement at the first penetration. Then she sighed as the head of his cock slipped past her cunthps and entered deeply.
"Ohhhh, I love it, baby!" she whispered, running her hands down his back to cup the tight cheeks of his young ass, arching her crotch to him. "I love the way your cock feels inside my pussy, so hard and throbbing! Mmmmm, fuck me, darling! Fuck mother good!"
Bobby gripped his mother's shoulders, humping his ass up and down, driving his cock swiftly into her now-churning cunt. Debbie squeezed her son's ass hard, wrapping her silky thighs about his hips. She thrashed her cunt up and down, meeting his thrusts with wet sounds. His balls banged against her hot, curvy ass, sending sparks of delight through her.
She drew her hands off his ass, stretching them above her head, her hips grinding and churning. She sighed and gasped with the rapture of her cunt stretching about her son's cock, the stuffing of her pussy thrilling her more and more.
"Hold still!" she breathed. "Be still a minute, and watch me."
Bobby lay still, and his mother began to move thrusting her hips up and down, fucking his cock.
"Watch mother fuck you!" she gasped. "Watch my cunt, Bobby! See, I can fuck you this way, too. You don't have to move and I can fuck that hard cock as fast as I want."
Debbie moved from her waist down, her cunt ramming onto his cock, then jerking down to beat her ass on the bed, then shooting up again swiftly. Her cunt felt as if it was sucking on his prick, squeezing it and flexing around it.
"Uh ... uh ... uh..." Debbie grunted with effort, banging her pussy up and down. She pulled her hands down, cupping her firm tits and squeezing them, gazing into her son's dreamy eyes. She loved doing this for him, fucking him wantonly, showing him her erotic pleasure.
"I gotta move, Mom!" Bobby groaned. "I gotta fuck you, too!"
"Yes, baby!" she hissed.
Bobby rammed down, meeting his mother's up-thrusting cunt. His balls smacked at the crack of her ass, and Debbie cried out in pleasure, racing her hands to his bouncing, naked ass again. She clutched his ass hard, grinding and straining her cunt onto his cock. She lifted her knees, drawing them back to her shoulders, her cunt exposed to the brutal punishment his cock was giving it. The smashing of her cunt lips felt wonderful, the crush of her clit on the base of his cock was like electrical sparks. She began to squeal loudly as she thrashed her upturned ass about violently. With her knees drawn to her shoulders, the cheeks of her ass parted, and she could feel her son's sweet, hairless balls banging upon the crinkle of her ass-hole now.
Bobby rushed his cock in and out, grunting with each inward thrust. He fucked fast and hard, his cock lurching. Debbie gripped his ass cheeks, pulling at them, closing them, then opening them again. She moved a finger downward and tickled his swinging balls. The wet slap of his cock puncturing her cunt seemed loud. The liquid sounds excited her and she humped her ass up at him with a powerful movement.
"Oooooh, more, more!" Debbie urged. Her cunt, despite the intensity of her previous orgasms, was burning and throbbing, swelling with that sensational feeling of more orgasms. "Give it to me! Fuck me, Bobby! Ahhhh, yes, darling! Beat the piss out of mother's cunt! Beat it ... fuck the shit out of mother's hungry, hot cunt!"
Bobby rammed swiftly, pounding hard into his mother's receptive pussy. The length of his cock ran deep, then almost pulled out. He fucked swiftly, gasping with effort.
His cock jerked free of her cunt.
"Ohhh, no!" Debbie wailed.
Bobby was ramming down, anxious to get his throbbing cock back inside the wet heat of her cunt.
"Owwww!" Debbie yelped.
The head of his cock smacked into her crotch between her cunt and ass-hole.
Bobby lifted, and stabbed again. Debbie's uplifted ass had jerked up, and this time, as Bobby stabbed down, the head of his cock ripped into Debbie's ass-hole.
"Owwwww!" she screamed again. "Bobby, that's my ass-hole!"
The full length of her son's cock was buried far up her ass, his balls smashed into her asscrack. He lifted his head, his eyes wide. He started to pull out, and Debbie suddenly grabbed his ass tight. "No!" she sobbed.
Bobby held still. His cock throbbed inside his mother's ass-hole, and Debbie stared up at her son. Her ass-hole squeezed around his cock. Then Debbie grinned.
"Fuck it!" she hissed.
"Fuck your ass, Mom?"
"Yes!" she squealed. "Fuck me up the ass, Bobby!"
"I don't know, Mom."
"Bobby, I want it up my ass-hole!"
To show she meant it, Debbie squeezed her ass-hole about his cock, pressing upward with it.
Bobby, intensely excited, couldn't resist.
He began to fuck his mother in her ass-hole, slowly at first. Debbie held her breath, letting herself become accustomed to the stuffing sensation in her ass. It was a strange feeling, one she had never felt before, but she liked it. She didn't feel any more pain, either. When his cock had first penetrated her ass-hole, she had felt a slicing, searing pain, but it lasted only a short time. Now the way his cock stretched her ass-hole, filled it, was beautiful. She wanted to feel the friction of his throbbing hardness sliding in and out of her ass-hole, wanted it desperately.
The erotic feel of a cock inside her ass-hole excited her.
"Ahhhhhhh, ram it to me, Bobby!" she squealed. She drew her knees tighter into her shoulders, lifting her ass to him, giving him access to it. "Ram your cock up mother's ass, darling! Oooooh, fuck my ass! Fuck me up the ass-hole! Oh, God, it feels good, wonderful! I had no idea ... fuck that hot, tight ass-hole, Bobby! Ooooohhhh, yes, yes, fuck it hard and deep!"
Bobby ran his cock in and out of his mother's ass-hole, feeling her wet, hairy cunt beat at his lower stomach. His balls bounced up and down-the tightness of her ass-hole was so much different from her cunt. He could feel his mother's ass-hole gripping his cock in a way her cunt never did. It felt as if her ass-hole was squeezing him like a fist, squeezing and relaxing.
Debbie, too, felt it.
She wasn't making her ass-hole squeeze her son's cock; it was doing it on its own. She had no control over it, nor did she want control over it. There was a delicious burning sensation in her ass, and it felt stretched to the limits.
"So tight, Mom!" Bobby grunted. "So fucking tight!"
"Fuck that tight ass-hole!" she gurgled.
"I am, Mom! I am fucking your tight ass-hole!"
"Ahhhh, so good! So fucking good! I love it up the ass, baby! I love your cock up the ass! Oooooh, fuck it hard and fast! Rip my fucking ass-hole! Rip my hot, tight, fucking ass-hole with your hard, beautiful cock!"
Bobby fucked frantically, driving his cock as deep into his mother's tight ass-hole as he could. The heat of it seared the taut flesh of his hard-on, urging him to greater efforts. His balls swelled full, became tight, aching with the need to explode.
She arched her naked ass high, her knees almost sliding past her face. She could see the hair of her cunt, feel her son's cock delving in throbbing hardness far up her ass-hole. The lips of her cunt were puffy, bruised from the beating of his lower stomach. Her clit seemed swollen more than ever, painfully so, but it was a sweet, agonizing ecstasy of pain. It felt as if her son's cock had rammed far into her stomach, deeper than it had been inside her cunt.
"Ohhhh, this will make me come again!" she whimpered. "I'm going to come in my fucking ass-hole! Ahhhhhh, darling, ram your cock to me ... fuck mother's tight, hot ass-hole! I didn't know this would be so fucking good!"
"I'm gonna come in your ass, Mom!" Bobby grunted. "I'm gonna squirt my juice right up your ass-hole!"
"Yes, baby, yes!" she cried out. "Give it to me! Come in mother's ass-hole! Spurt it to my ass! Fuck my ass-hole and come in it ... come a lot! Fill my fucking ass-hole up with thick, sweet hot come juice!"
Bobby strained into his mother's ass-hole, his face lifted up, grimacing with sweetness rumbling through him.
"Ooooh, yes! Now! Come, Bobby! Come in my hot ass-hole now!"
Debbie's cunt quivered, then burst with an amazing orgasm. She screamed as she came, the lips of her hot, wet cunt smashed at the lower part of her son's stomach, his cock jerking deep inside her greedy ass-hole.
Bobby grunted tightly, and his cock lurched.
A hot gush of thick come juice boiled out of his piss hole, spurting along the smooth walls of his mother's ass-hole. Debbie screamed with erotic perversity as she felt her son's come juice splashing deeply, her cunt in the tightest of all convulsions. She screamed with ecstasy, her ass-hole sucking with tight waves on her son's gushing cock.
"Ohhhh, Mom!" Bobby groaned, his balls emptying swiftly.
"Oh, Bobby!"
Slowly, very slowly, the orgasm finished.
CHAPTER FIVE
The day was another warm one, and Debbie sat on the patio, wearing her white, skimpy bikini that turned transparent when wet.
She smiled to herself as she watched him swim across the pool. As she watched him, her mouth watered, and her cunt twitched, even a tingle started inside her ass-hole. If only Bobby had three cocks, she thought with erotic amusement. A cock each for her cunt, mouth, and ass-hole. The very idea of taking three cocks on at the same time sent her emotions whirling. She stretched her long, sleek thighs out, parting them, and rubbed at the tight crotch of her bikini as she developed the image of being fucked in those three places at the same time.
A small, quick orgasm rippled through her, and she pressed her palm hard into her cunt, her eyes slitted as she watched her son swim toward her. He lifted himself to the deck, and saw the expression on his mother's face.
"Ah-ha!" he grinned. "Caught you, Mom."
"Mmmmm, you can catch me anytime," she smiled, and purred at him, sliding her hand into the tight waist of her bikini, moving her fingers down to stroke the tip of her clit.
Bobby was naked. She had asked him to be naked, enjoying the sight of his cock swinging from side to side. Bobby had gone naked willingly, even eagerly, emphasizing his willingness to do what his mother wanted. He turned now on the deck to face her. His eyes moved up between her creamy thighs, watching her hand move inside her bikini. His cock stirred and started lifting.
Debbie watched it, then whispered: "Let me suck it into hardness, honey."
Bobby climbed to his feet and walked to her, standing at her side. Debbie turned her face to him, kissing the tip of his cock. She lifted her ass and peeled her tight bikini bottoms down, slipping her feet out of them.
Bobby gazed down her body, at her hairy cunt. Debbie opened her legs wide, draping one over the arm of her chair. She pulled the swelling head of her son's cock into her mouth, licking slowly, savoring the taste of it between her lips.
As she sucked his cock, she stroked her cunt, sliding her fingers up and down her cunt lips, dipping one inside to thrust a few times. Bobby watched her play with her cunt, his cock hardening quickly. Leaning over, he lifted the top of his mother's bikini, exposing her firm, shapely tits to the sun.
"Mmmmm, tasty," Debbie murmured, running her lips back and forth on the shaft of his cock. "Very hot and tasty."
She dipped her tongue to his balls, licking beneath them, swirling her tongue about each one.
"Your balls feel so loaded, honey," she mewled. "I hope you have a real hot, sweet load for mother in them."
"You'll get a load, Mom," he said, pinching her nipples. "I've always got a hot load for you."
"Mmmmmm, I know," she gurgled, licking her tongue up the shaft of his cock and twisting it about his piss hole. She licked up a bead of clear juice, swallowing it with pleasure.
Bobby gripped her nipples between his thumb and forefinger, pulling them up, stretching them. Debbie whimpered with pleasure, swirling her tongue about the smooth head of his cock. She closed her lips around it, and Bobby shoved his prick past her teeth, pressing deeply. When the rounded head probed her throat, Debbie whimpered softly, racing a finger deep into her cunt. She was very hot again, her pussy seeping slippery juices. She finger fucked her cunt as Bobby stared at her, sucking on his prick. With soft sounds of pleasure, she pulled her finger free of her pussy and slipped it down. She probed the wet finger at her ass-hole, Her eyes closed with dreamy delight as she moved her finger up her ass-hole. Bobby began to fuck his mother's mouth, watching her finger her ass-hole a few times, then draw her finger up to her cunt again.
Placing his hand on top of his mother's head, Bobby probed his cock into her mouth, watching her move her finger from her cunt to her ass-hole, stabbing each in turn. His prick throbbed hotly as she pressed against jt with her tongue, pushing it at the roof of her mouth as he moved it in and out. She liked it when he was deep, the head of his cock at her throat, his balls on her chin or cheek. Debbie slipped her other hand between her son's thighs, cradling his balls a moment, then worked a finger into the crack of his ass. She rubbed the crinkled tightness of his ass, making Bobby gasp, his eyes widening.
Debbie's eyes flashed brightly up at him, shining with happiness as she pulled on his cock with hot lips. She pressed at his ass-hole gently, and Bobby gasped again.
"Do you like this?" she asked, pressuring at his tight ass-hole. "Does this feel good, honey?"
Bobby nodded.
Debbie lifted her other leg, draping it over the other arm of the chair, her crotch spread wide open. Her pink pussy-lips glistened wetly in the sunlight. Debbie spread her cunt even farther with her two fingers. She giggled, her eyes dancing wickedly.
"Watch me," she said softly.
Bobby gazed at his mother's cunt.
Debbie spurted a quick, short stream of piss.
"Mom!" he gasped.
Debbie giggled like a naughty girl-child Another stream of piss exploded from her cunt, splashing on the deck near the chair.
"See me piss?" she gurgled. "I'm taking a piss, and you can watch me piss, Bobby."
She turned her mouth to his cock again, swallowing it as she sent a long, arcing stream of golden-colored piss out of her hairy cunt. She held the lips wide open, the piss spewing in a strong stream. She sucked her son's cock as she pissed, watching his expression. Bobby's eyes shined as he watched the piss flow from his mother's hair-fringed cunt. His cock jerked inside her mouth, and Debbie understood he was excited by it.
Her piss spurted again as she sucked on Bobby's cock. Bobby stared with excitement, working his prick in and out of his mother's mouth faster and faster. Debbie gurgled, her lips tight around his cock. She kept holding the lips of her cunt wide open with her two fingers. The feelings she felt were intense, very erotic, very perverse. The more perverse she felt, the better she liked it. Not many women would piss in front of their husband, not to mention their son, and Debbie loved it.
She lifted her mouth off his cock.
"Don't come yet, baby," she whispered. "Just let me suck your cock a while, but don't come yet."
Bobby was afraid that was exactly what he was going to do. His cock throbbed in hardness, deep inside his mother's wet, hot mouth again. Seeing her pissing sent wild shivers up and down his spine, and his balls swelled. He stopped fucking his mother in the mouth, afraid if he kept it up he would come down her throat whether she wanted him to or not.
The stream of golden piss began to slow, and finally it stopped. Debbie mewled on her son's cock, sending a quick and final spurt of piss from her cunt. Then she thrust two fingers into her pussy and fucked herself vigorously, twisting her naked ass on the chair.
Pulling off his cock, she moaned. "Ohhh, baby! I'm so hot now! That made me so fucking hot!"
"Let me fuck you now, Mom," Bobby said, moving between her thighs.
Debbie used both her hands to pull the lips of her juicy cunt wide open. She watched as the head of his cock pressed into her cunt, a gurgle coming from her throat.
"Ahhhh, so good!" she moaned as her son's cock slithered deeply into her pussy. "It's always so very good when you first put your cock in me."
Bobby held his mother's hips and plunged his cock back and forth, looking down at the way those hot, wet lips clung to his prick.
Debbie sobbed softly, grinding her ass. She dug her hands into her knees. She closed her eyes to savor the friction of his throbbing cock moving in and out of her cunt. But as much feeling as her cunt had, she wanted his cock in her mouth and in her ass-hole, too.
"Let me taste it," she gasped. "Let me taste the pussy juice on your hard cock, Bobby!"
Bobby pulled his straining prick from his mother's cunt, moved to her side and offered his hard-on to her lips. Debbie kissed the tip, then ran her tongue out, licking along the shaft. She tasted the boiling wetness of her cunt, and her eyes glowed. She licked her way back to the head of his cock, and sucked it deeply. Her tongue licked as she pulled it into her throat, a soft whimper bubbling from her tight lips.
"Now, fuck my pussy again," she groaned. "Get your cock nice and wet and slippery, then let me have it in my mouth again."
Bobby slipped between her thighs once more, and plunged his cock almost brutally into his mother's cunt. Debbie squealed, arching her hips upward, meeting his cock with her puffy pussy. His balls beat upon her ass cheeks, and Debbie clutched her swollen tits, digging into them harshly, her nipples bulging past her fingers.
"Now let me taste it again!" she urged hotly.
Once more Bobby shoved his cock into his mother's mouth, and Debbie licked and sucked her cunt juice from it, her eyes smoldering with perversity.
She moaned and whimpered as her son drove his cock back and forth into her mouth, her lips tight. Bobby, caught up in the lewdness with his mother, grabbed the back of her head and banged his cock in and out of her mouth brutally. The harder and deeper he thrust his prick, the better Debbie loved it. His balls swung and bounced off her chin as the swollen head probed the back of her throat.
While her son fucked her brutally in her mouth, Debbie clawed at her boiling cunt with her fingers, arching and swinging her naked ass about in tight circles, hunching up as her fingers delved into her juicy cunt. The wet heat of his mother's mouth, the way her tongue licked, the powerful suction of her lips, sent Bobby almost into spasms of orgasm.
"Wait, Mom!" he yelped, jerking his cock from her mouth. "I don't wanna come yet!"
"Oh, Baby, let me have it!" she pleaded. "Bobby, let mother have that thick, sweet come juice! Please, baby, please!"
But Bobby knelt at his mother's crotch. He gazed into her hairy cunt for a moment, then dived his mouth into it. He slurped his tongue up and down her steaming pussy lips, swirling it about her inflamed clit. Debbie sobbed with ecstasy and began to grind her cunt into his face. She jerked at the back of his head, smashing her pussy time and again into his mouth. Bobby darted his tongue back and forth into the gripping steam of his mother's cunt, gurgling into it. He tasted not just her cunt juices, but beads of piss that somehow lingered on the thick pussy hair. The combination sent his young mind spinning wildly. His cock lurched up and down, threatening to explode, but he clung to his mother's humping ass with tight hands, sucking and fucking with his tongue hungrily, his nose buried in the silky bush of hair.
"Eat me!" Debbie cried. "Eat that hairy cunt, baby! Ohh, God ... your tongue is so good up my twat! Suck mother's pussy, Bobby! Suck it hard! Make me come now, darling! Ohhh, please, my cunt is on fire and I want to come now!"
Holding the back of her son's head, Debbie thrashed wildly, slamming her fiery ass into her son's mouth violently. She twisted and ground and hunched, her tits heaving, head twisting. Bobby lashed at her cunt with his tongue, swirling it in and out, then lowered it.
Debbie cried out with rapture as her son's tongue swirled about the tight crinkle of her ass-hole. She sobbed for more, and Bobby ran his tongue into her tightly clenched ass pucker.
"Ohhh, tongue-fuck me up the ass, Bobby!" Debbie squealed. "Ahhh, yes, run your sweet tongue up mother's hot, tight ass-hole! Ooooh, God, God! This will make me come for sure! More, Bobby, more! Give it to me ... give that tongue to mother's hot ass-hole!"
Bobby plunged his tongue in and out of her ass-hole, his nose pressing into the wetness of her burning cunt. Debbie thrashed her hips up and down so swiftly, his tongue was up her ass-hole and then inside her cunt, only to return to her ass-hole again. Debbie was going out of her mind.
"Ohhhh, now!" she screamed, the sound echoing across the valley.
Bobby felt his mother's ass-hole clutch at his buried tongue. He dug his hands into her tight ass hard, thrusting wildly, tasting the heat of her ass, while she contracted into violent orgasms. He raced his tongue in and out of his mother's ass-hole, then, as her orgasm started to fade, rushed it out and up to her cunt. There he thrust it in deeply, wiggling it, his mouth wide open and pressed hard at her hairy cunt lips, sucking greedily.
"Ohhh, no!" Debbie sobbed, grinding into her son's mouth. "You'll make me come again, so soon! Oooooh, do it, baby, do it! Suck that cunt! Make me come again!"
Debbie's cunt convulsed once more, the orgasms burning through her body like a consuming fire. She yelped and thrashed her ass up and down, smearing her son's willing face with the oozing juices of her boiling pussy. Bobby clung to his mother, holding her humping ass in his palms, licking and sucking at her sugary cunt until she became weak. As her ass began to slump down, he kissed her cunt tenderly, then grinned up at her. Debbie slumped in the patio chair, her eyes slitted, shapely tits lifting and falling as she gasped and panted. Her expression was lovely, delightful, expressing the ecstasy she had enjoyed.
"That was so good, baby," she whispered. "You suck my cunt better each time you do it."
"I like it, Mom," Bobby grinned up at her, resting his chin on the mat of her hair. He slipped his hands up her body and closed them about her tight tits, massaging them gently, watching her nipples bulge from his fingers. "Not just like it, I love it!"
Debbie closed her thighs about her son's head, squeezing the smooth inner surface about his cheeks, her eyes sparkling down at him. "I know you love it, honey," she said. "Anyone that will stick their tongue up a lady's ass-hole that way and fuck it, must love it."
"I tongued your cunt, too," he reminded her.
"And beautifully," she giggled, squeezing his head with her thighs. "But I think you still have a wonderful hard-on, don't you? Or did you come off while you had your face in my cunt?"
"It's still hard," Bobby said, sliding from her thighs and standing to show his mother.
"Ohhhh, I've got to take care of it, darling," she cooed throatily. "I can't stand to see a hard-on and do nothing about it."
Drawing her knees back to her tits, Debbie scooted her naked ass to the edge of the patio chair. The sun burned down on her cunt as she offered it to her son's throbbing hard-on. Her hairy cunt lips glistened wetly, her clit trembling visibly. Bobby pressed the head of his cock to his mother's cunt, rubbing the swollen head up and down, from her cut to the tight crinkle of her ass-hole. He was dripping a lot, smearing the juices on his mother's pussy and ass-hole. Debbie sucked in a gulp of air as she leaned her head forward, trying to see his cock rub at her.
She shoved her feet into the air, her legs straight, parting them. The position she assumed was lewd, inviting, and Bobby gurgled with delight as he looked at her.
"It's all there for you now," she said in a thick voice. "Everything is open for your cock. Take your choice, darling: cunt or ass."
Bobby grinned, and rammed his cock into his mother's cunt.
"Ohhhh, good choice!" she yelped.
Bobby thrust his cock back and forth, feeling the wet, smooth heat of his mother's cunt grab at his prick. He used his hands to peel her curly pussy hairs away, watching her clit swell up into a hard knob again. He rubbed his thumb over it as his cock ran in and out. The touch sent Debbie's hips jerking, sobs of delight gurgling from her throat.
"I'm not gonna stay in here, Mom," Bobby grunted.
"Yes!" she squealed. "Stay in my cunt!"
But Bobby pulled his cock free, bringing a cry of protest from his mother.
"Put it back!" she urged. "Bobby, shove your cock back in my pussy! You'll make me come again! Please, fuck me!"
Bobby lowered the swollen head of his cock, pressing it upon the ring of his mother's tight ass-hole. Debbie's eyes opened with pleasure, and she spread her lips into a wide, lewd grin.
"Oh, yes!" she gurgled. "Ram it up mother's ass!"
Bobby lunged swiftly. The head of his cock entered her ass-hole.
Debbie screamed, but it wasn't the scream of pain. She screamed with the intense feeling of it, the sudden stretching of her ass around his thickening cock.
"Deep!" she shouted. "Oh, God ... ram it real deep, baby!"
Bobby ran his cock all the way up his mother's ass, to the hilt. He held himself there, not moving, his cock throbbing. Debbie moaned with delight, and her ass-hole began to work at the base of his prick, squeezing and sucking and flexing. Bobby stared down at her cunt, seeing her hair-fringed pussy lips puckering, her clit throbbing.
"Fuck me!" Debbie cried out, wiggling her ass. "Fuck my ass, Bobby!"
But still Bobby remained unmoving. He was fascinated to see his cock up his mother's ass-hole, her cunt twitching just above. Debbie wiggled her ass, then pumped it up and down, fucking his cock with her ass-hole.
"I'll do it, then!" she whimpered. "I'll fuck your sweet cock with my ass-hole! Stand there and watch if you want, but I'm going to fuck that hard cock ... with my tight ass-hole!"
Debbie thrust her hips up and down, riding her son's cock with the tight heat of her ass-hole. Bobby stared at it, watching her tight ass-ring pull at his prick, then sink inward as she arched upward. He moved a hand to her cunt and shoved his fingers into it. Debbie cried out with pleasure, and pumped her hips up and down with jerky motions.
"Be still!" Debbie hissed when Bobby thrust inward. "Let me fuck you! Let mother on it! I'll fuck you with my ass-hole, and you can watch!"
She whipped her ass up and down, fucking his cock with her ass-hole, his fingers with her cunt. She gurgled and gasped, her tits jiggling in movement. She clung to the arms of the patio chair, bracing herself to give leverage to her humping ass. The fiery hardness of her son's cock stretching her ass-hole, the friction of it, created a wonder fully intense sensation there.
"Watch mother's ass!" she gasped, arching and pumping faster and faster. "Watch mother's hot ass fuck your cock! Ooooh, it's going to make me come, too!"
Her ass-hole glided smoothly up and down his cock, from the very hilt to the swollen head. His fingers were coated with the hot, slippery juice of her pussy, gleaming in the sunlight. His balls became very tight, swelling into two hard knots, ready to empty. Debbie felt her son's cock throb more powerfully, saw the contortions on his young face.
"Do it!" she hissed. "Squirt it to me!"
Bobby grunted. Debbie's cunt convulsed.
The instant before he came, Bobby yanked his cock free of his mother's clinging ass-hole, pulling his fingers out of her cunt, and thrusting his prick into her pussy just in time. The spurting gushes of his boiling come juice splashed the walls of her velvety, hungry pussy. Debbie screamed as she came, her cunt clawing on her son's spewing prick. She grabbed his hips and jerked him hard into her crotch, her fingers digging into his flesh, her cunt grinding hotly at his cock.
Squirt after squirt of thick, creamy come juice spattered into Debbie's greedy pussy, increasing the power of her orgasm. She shrieked mindlessly as the rapture devoured her, consuming every nerve of her lovely, naked body.
Bobby, his knees shaking, braced himself with his hands on the arms of his mother's chair, gasping and panting, feeling his cock deflate inside her gripping fuck-hole. He didn't want to take it out, he wanted to leave it in that wet, hot tightness.
"God, you came so fucking much!" Debbie panted. "My pussy feels full, so full."
Bobby grinned.
CHAPTER SIX
"Why are you grinning like that?" she asked.
Bobby didn't reply. He pressed hard into her crotch, still grinning in a lewd way at her. He began to piss. A short, quick spurt, then stopped.
Debbie's eyes popped wide open. "What are you doing, Bobby?"
"I gotta piss, Mom," he said, his grin becoming even more wicked.
"But ... in me?"
Bobby nodded.
"In my cunt?" Debbie asked, her surprise on her face. "Do you have to piss in mother's cunt?"
"I wanna do it," he said.
Another squirt splashed along the walls of her come juice-filled pussy.
"Do it!" she hissed.
Bobby sent another squirt of piss into her pussy.
"Ooooh, I can feel it!" Debbie whimpered. "I can feel you pissing in my cunt!"
Bobby giggled, squirting short bursts of hot piss up inside her.
"Ohhh, it's nice," Debbie purred. "I like the way it feels. Piss some more, Bobby. Piss all you want in my cunt! It's so hot, and I can feel it splashing up my pussy! Oooooh, flood my hot cunt with your hot piss, darling!"
But Bobby cut the stream short, slipping his cock from the lips of her pussy. Piss seeped out of it, mixed with his come juice. Debbie felt it run along the crack of her ass. She released his hips and pulled the hairy lips of her cunt wide open.
"Piss on it!" she hissed. "Piss right on mother's cunt!"
Bobby held his cock, lifting the head slightly, and sent a burst of hot piss upon her pussy; drenching his mother's clit. Debbie gurgled and watched as he pissed into the thick hair, matting it. The wet heat of his piss sent chills of delight over her naked flesh.
"Nice, baby, very nice," Debbie purred as her son rained hot piss upon her cunt. She spread her legs as wide as she could, holding her pussy open with both hands. Bobby swung his cock back and forth, pissing on her hands and cunt and watching the golden liquid run into the crack of her ass, then drip to the patio deck.
"Piss on you, Mom," he giggled. "Piss on your cunt! Piss on your hot fucking cunt!"
"God, yes!" she urged throatily. "Piss all over mother's hot fucking cunt! Drown mother's hairy cunt in sweet, hot piss, darling!"
The hot piss rained down on her cunt, tingling on her clit, the sensitive inner lips of her wide open cunt, the crinkle of her ass-hole. Debbie shivered and twisted beneath the stream, finding this more enjoyable than she could have imagined.
Bobby stopped the stream of piss and stuffed his cock back into his mother's cunt.
"Ohhh, piss in my cunt again!" she urged. "Fill mother's hot cunt up with that sweet, hot piss!"
With the head of his cock between the lips of her cunt, Bobby began to piss again. He sent a strong stream of boiling piss up her pussy, flooding it until it ran from her hairy cunt lips and over her curvy ass, puddling on the floor of the patio.
"Wait!" Debbie cried out suddenly. "Stop for a minute, darling!"
Bobby cut the stream off.
"Take it out," she said, her voice husky.
Bobby pulled his cock out.
Debbie cupped her tits, pressing them together.
"Piss on my titties," she moaned. "Piss on mother's tits, too!"
Bobby began to spray his mother's tits with hot piss. Debbie's nipples burned and tingled, turning rigid under the hot rain of golden piss. She gurgled softly, her chin tucked into her neck, her eyes slit ted with heat as she watched his cock piss on her tits. Her hands were drenched in his piss all the way to her elbows, and it still seeped out of her cunt.
With a squeal, Debbie cupped her hands, catching his piss in them. She began to wash her face in her son's piss, moaning softly. Time and again she cupped her hands to his piss, then washed her face, smearing the piss about her from forehead to chin. But Bobby was about finished, and the stream was weakening.
"Ohhh, I want more!" Debbie sobbed.
"Don't stop pissing on me, baby!"
But it was too late; he was almost finished. With a squeal, Debbie shoved her face toward her son's cock. She felt the hot piss on her lips, and before her son understood what she was doing, Debbie had closed her lips around his piss hole. The surprise caused him to stop pissing. Then he giggled.
The final squirt of hot piss spewed from his cock and across his mother's tongue, into her mouth. Debbie gave a choking scream as she tasted the hot piss, then her throat worked, swallowing it. Bobby giggled wickedly, feeling his mother's tongue flapping up and down on his piss hole, her lips sucking the very tip.
One little squirt came out of his cock, and Debbie drank it down with a thirst. She cupped her son's balls in her hand, and pulled his soft cock deep into her mouth, licking it slowly, her eyes rolling as she looked up at him.
"Oh, that was-" Debbie mewled as she let his cock fall from her mouth. "That wasdifferent!"
Bobby's eyes glowed with mischief.
"Why did you do that?" she asked. "I'm not complaining, baby, but I just want to know why you thought of pissing in my pussy."
"Seeing you piss, Mom," he said.
"Seeing me piss gave you that idea?"
He nodded. "I had to piss, and my cock was in your cunt, so I pissed."
Debbie gave a soft cry of pleasure, hugging her son's hips to her face, clutching his young ass, burying her face into his crotch. The scent of his cock, with her cunt and piss on it, sent her emotions reeling with perverse and intense eroticism.
The afternoon passed quickly.
The night was warm, comfortable. They sat nakedly, enjoying themselves in this freedom.
"You don't want to visit with your friends anymore, Bobby?" she asked him.
"I was supposed to have some here this coming Saturday, Mom," he said. "You told me it was okay for us to have a party, remember?"
"I remember," Debbie replied. "I wish now they weren't going to be here. It's too late to call it off. I don't want anyone else around us now. How can we stay away from each other?"
"By being careful, Mom," he said, his cock swelling in her fist.
"We can't let anyone know about this, you know."
"I know, Mom. And I won't ever tell."
"I know you won't, baby," she murmured, slowly jacking her fist up and down his swelling cock. "You love my pussy too much to tell."
"And your ass."
"Don't forget my mouth," she laughed huskily. "You love blow jobs, don't you?"
"I love your blow jobs, Mom," he said, his cock turning very hard inside her slowly pumping fist. "I could take one now."
She squeezed his cock. "Sure you could," she laughed erotically. "You can take a blow job any time. I know you and this lovely prick very well."
"Now that you've got me hard, Mom, what are you gonna do with it?"
"Anything you want," she whispered softly, running a thumb over his piss hole, feeling him dripping. "Anything at all."
Bobby stood up and Debbie turned his cock loose. "Where are you going?" she asked.
"I want to turn the lights on," he said.
The lights flooded the patio and pool. Debbie stood up as he came back from the switch box, caressing her cunt, watching him, her eyes glassy as his cock swung stiffly from side to side.
"Fuck me in the pool," she said. "I want to fuck in the water."
She slipped into the heated pool, at the shallow end.
Bobby climbed in and sat on the steps, water to his waist. Debbie clutched his cock with her fist, dipped her head beneath the water and closed her lips about his cock, sucking him a moment. When she came up snorting and gasping for air, he laughed.
"You can't suck me off under the water, Mom. How can you breathe?"
"I can suck you off anywhere," Debbie giggled, jacking his cock and making water splash. "I'll show you later, but I want you to fuck me under the water now."
She sat on the steps, spreading her legs. Bobby slipped between them, water swirling about his waist. He pressed the head of his cock to his mother's cunt, and watched it enter her beneath the surface of the water.
"Oooh, nice," Debbie hissed.
Bobby shoved his cock deep. The water enhanced their sensations, and when Bobby started fucking, the water splashed about them. Debbie leaned back on the steps, hunching her crotch up and down, meeting her son's throbbing cock with her cunt. The heated water swirling about the crack of her ass sent a ripple of extra delight through her.
"Ooooh, give it to me!" she mewled. "Fuck mother's cunt, baby! I like the water against my ass while you fuck me."
Bobby leaned down, crushing his mother's firm tits against his chest, his hands moving to her ass. Clinging to his mother's naked ass, he pulled her ass-cheeks wide apart, driving his cock faster. The heated water swirling about her ass-hole as her son fucked her made Debbie whimper with strange sensations of passion.
"I love fucking under water," she groaned, straining her cunt to his cock. "I like the way it feels, don't you, Bobby?"
"It's different, Mom," he said.
"Hold my ass, baby!" Debbie grunted. "Ohhh, hold mother's ass and fuck that cunt hard!"
Bobby dug his fingers into his mother's tight ass-cheeks, ramming his cock furiously in and out of her cunt, churning up the water about their hips and legs.
Debbie ran her hands down his back, clutching at his bouncing ass, her fingers digging into his flesh. She strained her legs open, pressing her cunt hard into his plunging cock. The heated water swirled about her ass, between her ass-cheeks, caressing her sensitive ass-hole. The water increased the sensations of her passion, enhancing the feelings. Bobby gulped one of his mother's tits into his mouth, sucking frantically.
"Oh, give it to me!" she wailed, grinding swiftly. The water splashed about them. "Ram it to me! Fuck mother! Ohhh, baby, fuck mother hard and fast! I love it in the pool, Bobby! God, is my cunt on fire! Your cock is so long and thick and it's burning up my hot pussy!"
Bobby beat his cock in and out of his mother's fiery cunt, racing the shaft along her clinging cunt lips, creating friction and smashing her distended clit until Debbie was sobbing with ecstasy. The force of the water kept him from fucking as hard and fast as each wanted, yet at the same time the very water added to their rapture.
With her son grunting in effort, Debbie clung to his ass with both hands, jerking him downward, then relaxing. She was sure water from the pool was entering her cunt with his cock, but she didn't care. His lips pulled and sucked greedily at her bursting nipple, his tongue swirling about it as his cock sent thrill after thrill through her boiling cunt. The one thing that was different more than any other was she couldn't feel his sweet balls beating at her ass the way she liked. The water held them from slapping at her. She managed to scoot one hand between his thighs from behind, and she gripped his hairless balls, pulling and twisting them.
Bobby grunted, lifting his ass, parting his legs, and thrusting harder yet into his mother's cunt.
"I've got your balls, baby!" she sobbed. "Mother has a handful of your precious balls! They feel so good and full, and you've got to make them explode right up my cunt!"
Bobby chewed at his mother's stiff nipple, gasping heavily. The way his mother pulled and twisted his balls, he knew it wouldn't take much more for him to gush up her cunt. He rammed up and down, then strained his cock as deep as he could, lifting his head off her tit. His eyes closed and his teeth clamped. He groaned loudly.
"Yes!" Debbie yelped, digging at his ass with one hand, twisting his balls with the other. "Come! Shoot it to me! My cunt wants it, Bobby! Mother's cunt is thirsty for your come juice! Give it to me-now!"
Her pussy started to grip, then it was squeezing.
"I'm coming!" she yelled. "My cunt is coming! Oooooh, baby, baby!"
Bobby's prick squirted thick come juice as his mother's pussy sucked it out, his balls writhing in her palm. Debbie didn't feel his balls moving in her hand though. She was captured by the searing ecstasy of her own orgasm, her cunt straining and grinding at the base of his cock. His prick throbbed tightly inside her pussy, the creamy liquid gushing along the satiny walls of her demanding cunt.
"Ohhh, I'll never get enough, Bobby," she whimpered as the orgasm faded. "Never enough of your cock."
Bobby lay atop his mother, gasping, his cock slipping out of her pussy. Debbie stroked his back tenderly, her hands caressing from his neck to his ass. She felt him tremble softly, his breath burning at her tits.
"Those fuckfaces down there don't know how to live," she whispered.
"What fuckfaces, Mom?" he asked.
"The people in the valley," she said softly. "I bet there isn't one down there who is doing what we're doing. They go about their dowdy lives, working and sleeping, watching television, maybe having a beer at the corner bar, and think they're living. We're the ones living, darling. You and I."
Bobby laughed in agreement, sliding from his mother.
"Some of them will be here Saturday, too," he reminded her.
"I know," she sighed. "You won't want any of those pretty girls, will you?"
Bobby saw his mother's concern. "I don't want them, Mom," he said. "I want you, no one else."
"But they're all so young and pretty, with tight little titties and sweet asses and slim thighs. I'm sure a few of them are very eager for a nice cock like yours."
"Mom, I don't wanna fuck them," he said, firmly. "The only cunt I want is yours."
Debbie mewled happily, snuggling against him on the steps of the pool, her hand going to his cock. "And my ass?"
"That's right, your hot ass, Mom."
"And my mouth?"
Bobby pinched one nipple. "Especially your mouth, Mom."
"You just like blow jobs," she giggled.
"And you love to give blow jobs, Mom," he replied.
"Only to you," she gurgled, nipping her white teeth at one of his tiny nipples. "I only love to give you blow jobs."
She slipped her face down, moving under the surface of the water. She closed her lips about the head of his cock and began to suck it, her tongue swirling, holding her breath.
She couldn't hear her son's moans of pleasure. She slipped a hand beneath his ass, holding it as she moved her lips up and down his cock. She tasted the heat of it as it started swelling between her lips, growing hard inside her mouth.
She came up for air, sucked in a lungful, and went back under the water, stuffing his cock deeply into her mouth. She held his ass in her palm, the fingers of her other hand tickling the insides of his thighs, moving to his hairless balls. She sucked swiftly, her hair swirling on the surface of the water.
Again she had to come up for air.
"Can you do it, Mom?" Bobby asked.
"You watch me," she grinned at him, breathing deep. "I can do anything, for you."
She went under the water once more, sucking greedily. She stroked his balls, squeezed them, and worked a finger into the crack of her son's ass. She rubbed his ass-hole as her mouth devoured his cock. She knew she would have to suck him fast, make him come quickly. She couldn't hold her breath for longer than two minutes, but those two minutes were fantastic for her and her son.
Again she came up, sucking in air.
"Come on, Mom," he said. "You don't have to suck me off under water."
"Yes, I do," she giggled. "I've got to keep you happy, or you might go after one of those pretty little cunts, Saturday."
"I won't," he said.
"I'm just showing you I can make you feel better than any of them," Debbie said, eyeing his cock beneath the surface of the water. "They may not have much experience, Bobby, but I can see how hot some of them are."
"Aw, Mom," he said, lifting his cock from the water.
Debbie kissed his piss hole as it lifted, then gobbled his cock into her mouth. She went down on him so fast and hard, she pushed him back beneath the surface. Holding her breath, she sucked in a frenzy, her tongue swirling. She felt his cock starting to throb with vigorous power. She squeezed his balls and pressed her finger against his ass-hole.
Her lungs were bursting, but she kept sucking. She could tell her son was close to coming, and she was afraid he would spurt if she lifted her mouth for air. She struggled hard to suck him off, to bring his creamy come juice up out of his balls before she had to surface. She felt her son squirming, and knew he was trying to keep from coming, knowing she had to come up for air.
Debbie tried, but she couldn't stay under water.
She drew her face up sputtering, sucking in air greedily. She clamped her hand on his balls, feeling them become tight. She pressed her finger hard at his ass-hole, bringing a moan from her son. She gulped deep lungfuls of air twice, and shot her face down below the water again, taking his cock into her mouth along with water. As she pulled his cock into her mouth, she thrust her finger up his ass-hole, deep.
That triggered Bobby into discharge.
The boiling come juice gushed into her mouth, filling it. Debbie didn't try to swallow his come juice under water. She writhed her lips and licked with her tongue as her son spurted his sweet, thick come juice into her mouth. Debbie's mouth filled with his come juice. She wasn't sure she could contain it, afraid she would lose some of it. Somehow, she managed to keep it all inside her mouth. But she had to come to the surface before he finished coming. With her finger stabbing in and out of his ass-hole, she raced her fist to his cock, jacking him frantically to send two squirts of come juice into the pool water. She swallowed the come juice in her mouth, making a liquid sound.
"See, I done it," she said proudly. "I just couldn't swallow under water, but I sucked you off just like I said I could."
She ran her fingertip across the head of his cock, then lifted it out of the water and sucked it. "You taste like chlorine," she giggled.
"You still have your finger up my ass-hole, Mom," he said, grinning at her.
"So I do," she gurgled, and slipped it out of the tight pucker slowly, bringing another moan from him.
Then she surprised her son, and herself. Without thinking of what she was doing, she thrust the finger between her lips and sucked at it.
Taking her finger out quickly, she moaned. "What am I doing? That finger was up your ass!"
Bobby laughed. "Tastes like shit, huh, Mom?"
"See what you do to me?" she said, hugging him. "You affect me in such strange ways, I do something like that without knowing it."
"You're just hot, that's all," he laughed.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Saturday morning kept Debbie busy.
Although it wasn't necessary, she decorated the patio with bright colored streamers and Chinese lanterns. She wanted her son's party to be a nice one, despite her feelings about being surrounded by a lot of unusually pretty young girls.
She wore tight shorts and a sleeveless blouse. The lower halves of her ass cheeks were exposed to the sun, and she had left a deep opening in her blouse. She wanted her son to have eyes only for her, wanted to keep him in a high state of excitement for her body. She had decided, if necessary, to wear her white bikini that evening, even if every teenager in the crowd saw through it. She knew Bobby loved seeing her in it, and if that was what excited him, she would show it off to everyone.
Bobby helped his mother with some of the decorations. There was a lot of touching between them as they worked, and Debbie's cunt was in a constant state of agitation, burning and seeping creamy juices into the crotch of her tight shorts. Bobby, she was pleased to see, had a hard-on most of the morning, his cock bulging out inside his cut-off shorts beautifully. She had cut and trimmed those shorts herself, making sure they were very short, giving her a flash of his cock head or balls occasionally.
Bobby went up the five-foot ladder with a colorful lantern, hanging it on the branch of a tree. Debbie stood at the base of the ladder, bracing it for him. His ass was just above her eyes, and she saw the head of his cock just barely visible.
"Oooh, what do I see?" she breathed.
"A pair of hot balls, Mom?" he asked, giggling.
"Okay, you win," she said. "What do I win?"
Debbie slipped her palm up his thigh, inside his cut-offs, and pulled his balls to one side.
"A quick suck," she whispered, turning her face up and darting her tongue from her lips.
She pushed her face between his thighs and flicked the tip of her tongue about his hairless balls. Then she slipped his balls into her mouth, sucking them. Her nose pressed at the seat of his pants, and she gripped at his hips, pulling his ass backward into her face.
"Ahhh, Mom!" Bobby groaned, clinging to the ladder as his mother sucked on his balls.
Debbie slipped a hand into his shorts, closing her fingers about his cock, pulling it out. She pumped on her son's prick as she mouthed his balls. Her free hand pulled the fringed leg of his shorts wide, and she dropped his balls from her mouth. She tickled the tip of her tongue against the cheek of his ass, then licked it up and down his ass crack.
"Mmmmmm, nice and hot," she purred against her son's ass. "Nice hot ass and nice hard cock. I love it, baby."
She kissed her son's ass-cheek, lips pursed wetly. She squeezed his cock hard, feeling the head bulge from her fist. She drew back and peered between his thighs. The sight of his cock and balls, half his ass showing, sent a rumbling heat down to her cunt. Holding his cut-offs to one side, keeping the crack of his ass exposed, Debbie made a soft cry as she darted her tongue to the crack. She licked up and down, working it in towards his shitter.
Bobby groaned and arched his ass backward, and the tip of his mother's tongue probed the tight ring of his ass-hole. He grunted with the contact, and Debbie made a sobbing sound. She lapped hungrily at his ass-hole, her chin against his sweet, hot balls. She jerked on his cock as her tongue circled his ass-hole. Bobby jutted his ass back even more, and Debbie mewled in pleasure as the heat of his ass surrounded her face, her tongue in the crack.
"Shove it up my ass, Mom!" Bobby groaned.
"Mmmmmm," Debbie purred, pressing the tip of her tongue against his hot ass-hole. She gripped his cock hard, pressing at the base. Her tongue slipped into his ass-hole, and Bobby made a yelping sound. She pumped on his cock with swift, short jerks, her tongue fluttering in and out of his ass-hole.
His balls burned on her chin, and she swayed her own ass as the wet heat of her cunt increased. The slightly sweaty scent of his ass excited her, and she tongued him wickedly. The delicate odor of his ass-hole sent a tingling, perverse pleasure through her flesh, her cunt swelling and expanding with a delicious wetness.
"Ohhh, Mom! Eat my ass, Mom!" Bobby gasped. "Suck my ass-hole!"
With feverish hands, Debbie released her son's cock and clutched the cheeks of his ass, parting them wide. She opened her lips and glued them to his ass-hole. She sucked hard, her tongue licking. Bobby was shaking as he stood on the ladder, his revealed ass arching into his mother's face. Debbie shivered with perverse rapture, loving the sensation of her son's ass in her face, loving it so much, the hotness of it, the taste of it. She swirled her tongue about her son's ass, clamping her thighs together, pressuring them against her inflamed clit. She sobbed softly into her son's ass, his ass-cheeks pressing at her face.
She shoved a hand between his thighs and grabbed his sweet balls. With her hands, she stimulated his cock and balls, her tongue delving past the tight ring of his ass-hole, going in and out wickedly. She felt his ass-hole gripping her tongue with flexing waves, and his-cock throbbed. She was going to make him come if she kept it up, and found she wanted to keep it up.
Bobby pressed his ass backwards more, and was almost sitting in his mother's face as he clung to the ladder desperately. Debbie lifted her face into his ass-hole, sucking and licking and thrusting, pumping faster and more wildly on his burning cock. She pulled and twisted at his balls, her tongue diving in and out of the tight heat of his ass.
"I'm gonna come, Mom!" Bobby groaned. "You're gonna make me come all over this fucking ladder!"
Debbie moaned into his ass, squeezing his throbbing cock. Her tongue snaked in and out of his ass-hole.
With a grunt, Bobby came.
Debbie felt his ass-hole squeezing in spasms as he squirted his come juice over the rungs of the ladder. His ass-hole clamped about her tongue so tightly, she had to use force to pull it out. When she tried to penetrate it again, she couldn't, so she licked at it with a frenzy, jacking his cock as fast as she could, draining his young balls.
"Ooooh, Mom!"
"Mmmmm, baby!"
Bobby climbed from the ladder with shaking legs, turning to grin at his mother.
Debbie saw his come juice glistening on the ladder. Immediately she shot her tongue into it, licking it from the wood.
"You must like the taste, Mom," he laughed, knowing how well she did.
"I love it," she purred, licking the wooden step clean. "And you know I do, but only yours. I can't get enough of your come juice, you know that."
"You're just afraid I'll fuck one of the girls tonight," he teased.
Debbie's eyes clouded. "Honey, don't say that, not even teasing me."
He moved his hand between his mother's thighs, feeling the wetness of her crotch. "You know I don't wanna fuck any of them, Mom."
Bobby opened his mother's blouse all the way, revealing her tits to the bright sun. He twisted a nipple, then drew the other into his mouth. Debbie purred and pressed her tit into his face. Bobby sucked his mother's tit awhile, then she pushed him away.
"Come on," she said, huskily. "We have a lot more to get done. You can have my tits when we finish."
They went back to work, with each taking turns climbing the ladder to string more streamers. When she was on the ladder, Bobby couldn't keep his hands off her slender thighs, cupping her tightly clad ass, or running the edge of his hand into her crotch. Debbie enjoyed the teasing play, and it kept her cunt in an intense state of burning anticipation.
She was halfway up the ladder and hanging the final lantern, with her son beneath her, when Bobby, with a lewd giggle, lifted one of his mother's legs, and she looked down at him.
"What are you trying to do, honey, make me fall?"
"I just wanna look at you this way, Mom," he said, looking up at her crotch. "If you had bikini panties on, you'd look a lot prettier now."
"Want me to change?"
He nodded his head.
Debbie stepped down, and with a caress along the front of his shorts, whispered, "Stay right here."
She left him, and returned quickly, wearing a pair of skimpy, frilly bikini panties, her tits naked.
"Better?"
"You're beautiful, Mom," Bobby said.
She went up the ladder again, and this time, she raised her own leg. Bobby gazed up at his mother's ass and crotch. Dark hairs curled from the crotch of her panties, the back pulled into the cheeks of her ass. Debbie hung there, feeling very lewd, exposed, and enjoying it.
Bobby fondled her ass, the inner smoothness of her exciting thighs. Then he buried his face into his mother's crotch.
"Oooh, that's sweet, baby!" she mewled.
Bobby sucked at the crotch of his mother's panties, tasting the exciting juices of her cunt through them. Debbie wiggled her ass into his face, clinging precariously to the ladder, keeping one leg up high so he could get to her cunt.
Bobby sucked as much of his mother's panties as he could into his mouth, tasting her pussy juices. Then he hooked a finger into them and stretched the crotch away from her cunt. His tongue lapped from her swollen clit, along the fiery slit, right into her ass-hole. Debbie gasped with delight, wiggling for him. Bobby slipped his tongue easily into his mother's ass-hole, and tongue-fucked it the way she had done his, a while ago. But he didn't stay at her ass-hole; he ran his tongue back to her pussy, thrusting it up and down, fucking at the juicy heat.
"Oooh, darling, you'll make me come!" she squealed. "I was hot and wet before, and very close to coming. Now you're going to have me coming in just a second! Oohhh, keep that up ... lick me!"
Bobby licked, slurping wetly, burying his young face into his mother's cunt. But he couldn't stab it deep enough this way to suit Debbie. She lifted her ass, turning on the ladder. She leaned back on it, lifting one knee high, holding it wide open.
"Suck my cunt this way!" she urged hotly.
Bobby rammed his face into his mother's hairy cunt again, his tongue sliding deep now. Debbie gurgled, clinging to the ladder, standing on one foot and holding the other high and wide. She shook her ass, afraid she would fall if she moved too much. But the feel of her son's tongue slipping in and out of her fiery cunt wouldn't let her be still.
Taking his tongue out of his mother's cunt, he sucked at her swollen clit very hard.
"Oooh, that's sure going to make me come!" she squealed. "Suck it, baby! Oh, yes, suck that hard!"
A shudder rippled up and down her flesh, her cunt thrusting outward to his mouth. She was holding tightly to the ladder as ecstasy boiled through her cunt.
"I'm doing it!" she shouted. "I'm coming! Ohhh, suck me, darling! Suck mother's cunt! You're making me come! Ohhhh, God, you've got my cunt coming and I'm about to fall on my fucking ass!"
Somehow she had her legs wrapped about her son's neck, her cunt beating at his sucking mouth. She was held up by his shoulders, her back against the ladder, and she was coming in powerful waves of rapture. If she had not been sitting on his shoulders, she would have slid right down the ladder to the cement patio.
Bobby tongued and sucked at his mother's spasming cunt, her thighs hot and tight about his face. He was holding her ass in both hands. Debbie cried out in a thick sound as her cunt convulsed time and again into his mouth.
When she finished coming, Bobby had to help her off the ladder, and she slumped against him, almost knocking him over.
They worked for a while, and Debbie had to fight to keep her hands from his young body. Her eyes burned on him every time he was up the ladder, gazing into his crotch, seeing the head of his cock or his balls or the tempting cheeks of his tight ass. Despite the orgasm he had sucked out of her, she was still fiery with moist heat between her thighs.
They were done, and stood looking at the decorations.
She had her arm about her son's waist, holding him against her body. He slipped his around her, but rested a palm on a tight cheek of his mother's ass.
"Just one more thing, Mom," he said".
"What, honey?" she asked, looking around. "Everything is up."
Bobby climbed the ladder to the very top, tuning and sitting on the top rung. Debbie stood at the base of the ladder, looking up at him, puzzled.
"We forgot this," he said, pulling his cock from the side of his shorts, and aiming it down at his mother.
Then he pissed on her.
Debbie yelped as his hot piss splashed into her face.
"Oh, you!" she said, and began to laugh as he pissed down on her.
Bobby laughed and pissed, watching his mother's hair become drenched as she shoved it into the stream. She cupped her tits, holding them up to the stinging spray.
"You're giving me a shower, baby," she mewled. "A nice, hot piss shower!"
Piss ran down her tits and stomach, soaking her skimpy panties, and on down her thighs. She held her head up into it, taking the full force of his golden piss into her face, eyes closed, expression wanton. She shivered as her son's piss spattered across her lips, and with a soft moan, parted them.
"Let me piss in your mouth, Mom."
Debbie immediately opened her mouth wide. She let her mouth fill until it overflowed with his piss, then she began to drink it, lapping at the stream with her tongue. She writhed her ass slowly, standing beneath him, taking hot piss into her face and mouth, over her naked tits and down her thighs. She lapped and sucked at the piss. When the stream slowed, she lifted her face higher until she closed her lips about the very tip of his cock.
Bobby pissed down his mother's throat.
"That was what we missed," he laughed.
CHAPTER EIGHT
The first to arrive at the party was a very lovely blonde girl.
Debbie felt immediate jealousy when she saw the girl. The girl arrived in a becoming skirt and blouse, and sat on the patio with Debbie while Bobby greeted the next guests. The pretty blonde had a discomforting habit of causing her skirt to lift and flash her beautiful thighs when she crossed her legs. Debbie hoped her son wouldn't notice.
Bobby brought another girl and boy to the patio, introducing them to his mother, then went back to the door as the bell sounded. Within an hour, there were four couples besides Debbie and her son.
All the teenagers were attractive, Debbie noticed. They all changed into swimsuits, and Debbie remained on the patio, watching them splash and play in the pool.
The only incident out of the ordinary happened when one particularly pretty girl lost her bikini top in the pool. It came off by itself, and although the boys whooped and teased her, two of the other girls helped the girl get it back on and in place.
Debbie noticed her son had seen the incident, and the interest that came into his eyes. Despite knowing her own tits were much prettier, Debbie still felt a twinge of jealousy. Bobby enjoyed seeing those perky, pink tits with candied nipples, she knew.
He had been standing beside her, and after making sure they weren't seen, Debbie shot her thumb almost up Bobby's ass. He yelped and jerked and turned to look at her.
"That's a no-no, darling," Debbie whispered. "Look, but don't touch."
"Who's touching, Mom?"
"You," she said, "if you get the chance. I saw how you started drooling over that girl's titties."
Bobby, teasing his mother, ran his tongue over his lips and made a smacking sound.
"Damn you," Debbie hissed, and pinched the back of his thigh. "That's enough of that."
"Mmmmmm, never enough," he said, and glancing about quickly, stroked his hand over his mother's tits quickly.
A ripple of delight flowed down Debbie's body, warming her cunt considerably. like the teenagers, she was in her bikini, but not the white one that turned transparent when wet. The one she wore was black, shiny black. It was tiny, but nothing showed that shouldn't show. The bulge of her cunt was visible, but so were the cunts of all the teenaged girls. One girl, a quite pretty, slender thing, wore a bikini obviously a size too small. The bottom kept creeping into the crack of her succulent ass, showing the whiteness of her tight ass-cheeks against the golden tan of her thighs. Bobby seemed quite interested in watching her, and Debbie knew he had hopes of seeing a great deal more.
When Bobby joined his friends in the pool, a game of grab-ass started. The girls squealed and made feeble protests when hands grabbed at tight tits or asses, but there was more lewd giggling than protests. Debbie watched her son chasing the blonde girl, his legs flashing in the water. She wasn't surprised to see him catch her, wrapping his arms about the girl's hips, his face almost buried into her compact ass just before they sank under the surface. Her cunt was moist inside her bikini, and she turned to see a boy poised on the diving board. His cock and balls seemed to make a big bulge, and she found herself trying to visualize him naked, his young cock and balls swinging as he dove from the board.
She caught sight of her son at the far end of the pool, leaning against the deck, talking to the blonde girl who had arrived first. She couldn't see their hands from this distance, but she was certain her son was getting himself a nice feel of the girl's sugary cunt, or the girl was playing with Bobby's cock. A stab of jealousy went through her, and she gave strong consideration to diving into the pool and swimming up to them, just to find out if her son was feeling the girl up, or if the girl was fondling his cock. She shrugged it off when she caught the sight of a young boy out of the corner of her eye. His cock bulged out more than it should, and she turned to look.
The boy had a hard-on.
With a soft moan, Debbie felt a mild orgasm ripple through her cunt. She gazed at the boy, at his cock, and noticed he wasn't trying to conceal it. She didn't know if any of the young girls noticed his hard-on or not, nor did she care.
Her cunt steamed, almost soaking the crotch of her bikini. She looked at her son again, and felt the desire to fuck him. The desire was powerful, and her cunt twitched, her clit intensely distended, inflamed with hunger. She ran her tongue over her lips, trying to catch his eye. But he was still there, talking to the blonde girl, his hands still beneath the water. The blonde girl was flushed slightly, and her expression seemed strange to Debbie. She stared, then realized the blonde girl's expression was one of pleasure.
Getting to her feet, she walked around the deck to where her son and the blonde girl were. Bobby was so absorbed in the girl, he didn't notice his mother. He had his hand between the girl's thighs, his fingers down the waist of her bikini. Debbie stood and saw his hand moving, and knew instantly that she had been right; Bobby was feeling the girl up, right there in the pool, with all the others swimming around and playing.
"Bobby," she said softly, "I need to talk to you."
His hand came out of the blonde girl's bikini bottom quickly, and he looked up at his mother, a blush on his face.
Debbie stood with her feet about a foot apart, and he looked up her thighs right into his mother's crotch. The blonde girl, with a bashful glance at Debbie, swam away.
"I want to talk to you," Debbie said again.
Bobby climbed from the pool, dripping water. Debbie looked at him, and giggled softly. It looked as if he was pissing through his trunks. The trunks were the bikini style she had encouraged him to wear.
"What about, Mom?"
"In private, young man," she said. "Come with me."
Bobby followed his mother, watching the sway of her tight ass inside the black bikini. Debbie led her son through the back door of the house, with him dripping water all the way. Debbie led him down the hall and into her bedroom, where she closed the door. Taking his hand, she pulled her son to the window that overlooked the pool.
"I saw you feeling that girl up," Debbie said in a low voice. She lifted his hand, and looked at it. "You had this hand in her bikini, Bobby. Which finger was up her cunt?"
Bobby thrust his middle finger upward.
Debbie looked at it, then pulled it into her mouth, sucking on it, her eyes gazing directly into his.
"Now, keep it out of that young twat," she said, shoving his hand between her thighs and cupping his fingers about her cunt. "If you have to feel a pussy, feel mine."
Bobby pressed his hand into his mother's cunt, and at the same time, Debbie whimpered and grabbed at his cock.
"Fuck me!" she hissed. "Fuck me right now!"
She peeled her son's trunks down, in too much of a hurry to take them completely off. She left his trunks just below his cock and balls, and slipped the ties of her bikini at the hips. The bottom fell to her feet and she twisted around presenting her creamy, naked ass to her son. Leaning on the window sill, she arched her ass up to him.
"Fuck it, baby!" she hissed.
Bobby gripped his mother's hips and rammed his cock forward. It punctured her hairy cunt quickly, bringing a squeal from Debbie. She swung her naked ass about, dancing and gyrating. Bobby lunged his cock in and out, his mother's cunt so juicy, it made wet sounds with each thrust.
"Oooooh, give it to mother!" Debbie whimpered, watching the boys and girls through the window. "Fuck mother's cunt, baby! Ahhh, I need this so much!"
Bobby dug his hands into his mother's hips, pounding his cock back and forth vigorously. His lower stomach smacked at her tight ass cheeks with a fleshy sound.
"Mom, you're so fucking wet and hot!" he grunted.
"I am!" Debbie gurgled, straining her ass back at him. "My cunt is so hot and juicy! Mother's cunt needs your hard cock, baby! Ooohhh, honey, honey! Fuck it, fuck it hard!"
Despite the glazed heat in her eyes, Debbie was staring at the blonde girl sitting on the end of the diving board, watching her while her son fucked her furiously. The girl's legs were parted, dangling over the sides of the diving board. Debbie visualized the blonde beauty naked, seeing the fluffy golden hair of the girl's cunt, the pink lips. She lifted her ass to her son's cock, fantasizing about the girl. Now, with her son fucking her pussy with those powerful, vigorous strokes, she wondered what it would be like to bury her face between those slim thighs, her lips and tongue pressing into the soft heat of the young cunt.
The image sent wild ripples about her pussy, and she groaned as an orgasm threatened to burst inside it.
She groaned and strained her cunt back at his cock, the friction increasing. She felt her son's prick throb, felt the hard pulsations of it with her tight, sensitive pussy-lips. His balls beat back and forth, swinging with each stroke.
"You want to fuck her, don't you?" Debbie said, her voice throaty. "You want to fuck that pretty little cunt, don't you, Bobby?"
"Uh ... sure," Bobby said, slowing his strokes.
"Ohhh, don't slow down!" Debbie hissed, grinding her ass lewdly for him. "Fuck me fast! Hurry, Bobby! Ohhhh, God, you're going to make me come!"
Bobby speeded up.
"Ohhh, yes! Fuck me fast and hard!"
Debbie sobbed as her ass twisted into him. "You want to fuck her, I know you want to fuck her! You shoved your finger up her cunt and were fucking her with it. You wanted to get your cock in her and fuck her with it and you know it, but you're going to fuck me and make me come and ... ooohhh, ram it hard!"
Bobby grunted, feeling his mother's cunt clutching at his cock with a tightness he had not felt before.
"I'm going to come!" Debbie squealed.
The rippling waves of her orgasm gripped at Bobby's cock, squeezing him and releasing him. He groaned and slammed his prick as deep as it would go, his balls drawing up in painful tightness. Despite the overwhelming rapture of her clawing cunt, Debbie felt her son's cock ready to gush.
"Do it!" she hissed in a tight voice. "Squirt it to me! Squirt that sweet come juice to mother's cunt! Give it to me, baby! Ooooh, fill mother's hot, hungry pussy with come juice!"
Debbie's eyes, smoldering and dreamy, remained on the blonde girl who was still straddling the diving board. Then, as she exploded into another orgasm, she saw her son's cock in the girl's cunt, and in her fantasy, she buried her face into the sweet, compact ass. She tongued the girl's hot little ass-hole while her son fucked her cunt, his precious balls beating at her chin. Then she was sucking her son's cock, licking it clean of the sweet juices from the girl. With a final squeal that was almost a scream, her cunt gripping with powerful waves of orgasm on her son's now-gushing cock, Debbie saw herself sucking the creamy come juices of her son's balls out of the blonde girl's cunt.
Her knees became weak, and she slumped.
"Ohhhh, damn!" she sobbed. "That was so good, Bobby!"
Bobby had pulled from his mother, and sat on the edge of her bed. Debbie slumped to the floor, leaning on the wall just below the window. She felt the slippery juices of her son's cock seeping from the lips of her pussy, and smeared them into her flesh. She mewled softly and brought her hand to her mouth, licking at the juices.
"I still say you'd love to fuck that pretty girl," she said to her son. "And you can't deny it. I saw you feeling her up, and you want to shove your cock up her cunt, don't you?"
"I can't he, Mom," he said, still panting from the frantic fucking. "I would like to fuck her."
"Fuck her hot little cunt," Debbie said, lifting herself to peer out of the window at the blonde girl again. She squatted there, the cheeks of her ass spreading, her back to her son. "If she don't want to fuck, I'll help you. We'll rape her pretty little ass if we have to."
Bobby laughed, part giggle.
"We?"
"Yes, we," Debbie said, still watching the girl. "I'll help you fuck her cunt, or up her tight little ass, if that's what you want."
Debbie faced her son, still squatting. She spread her knees wide. Bobby looked between them, seeing his mother's hairy cunt.
"We talked while I felt her up," Bobby said. "She's curious, Mom. She said she was cherry, but I don't believe that. She asked me to see her tomorrow."
"Oh, she did, did she?" Debbie arched her eyebrows. "Why, that little cunt!"
"Hey, Mom," Bobby said, "you want me to fuck her. Why be pissed off if I meet her?"
"Because, damn it," Debbie said, moving on her knees to her son, "when you fuck her, I want to watch."
Bobby laughed as his mother leaned her face into his crotch, her tongue lapping at his balls.
"Don't make fun of me," Debbie whispered against his crotch. "I want to see this cock up her golden cunt."
Her tongue licked up his prick, tasting the wetness of her pussy on it. She swirled her tongue about the head of her son's cock. She gulped her son's cock into her mouth and began to suck it, feeling it start to harden between her lips. She drew her knees up so she was squatting again, and pushed and pulled on her son's cock with her hungry lips as she stroked her cunt with one hand, picturing Bobby's cock sliding in and out of the girl's pussy. She caressed her hairy cunt with her fingers as she sucked and mouthed and licked her son's cock, going into her fantasy with the blonde girl.
She felt a yearning to suck that girl's cunt that was almost as strong as her desire to fuck or suck her son. She lifted her son's legs, draping them over her shoulders and pressing his inner thighs against her cheeks as she sucked his cock, pretending they were the hot, creamy smooth thighs of the blonde girl. She delved her fingers far up her cunt, mewling with pleasure.
She was deep in the fantasy, and hardly knew when her son was getting to his feet, his legs still over her shoulders. She was sitting on the floor with her face between his legs now, and Bobby was fucking into her mouth as if it were her cunt.
Debbie was experiencing orgasm after orgasm as her fantasy boiled inside her mind, her son's hard cock fucking into her gripping mouth time and again. She groaned and whimpered about his prick, her tongue in a constant motion, licking, pressing, the head of his prick brushing the back of her throat.
Despite the fantasy, she at last detected the stronger pulsations of her son's cock, and pulled herself awake to enjoy his sudden burst of cum. She made a soft sobbing sound as his prick rammed in and out of her clinging lips, gliding across her tongue.
"I'm gonna come, Mom!" Bobby yelped. "I'm gonna fill your cocksucking mouth, Mom!"
"Mmmmm!" she groaned, her eyes flashing and dancing with eagerness up at him.
With a grunt, Bobby came, gushing the boiling come juice down his mother's throat. Debbie gave a strangled cry of ecstasy as his come juice burned past her throat, and she pulled at his ass, taking his cock as deep as she could, letting the powerful pulsations of his cock send spurt after spurt of come juice down her greedy throat, her cunt snapping into orgasm along with him.
CHAPTER NINE
Debbie and Bobby were back at the pool, her storm slightly calmed.
She glowed with the fucking of her son, her lips tingling as if his hard cock was still inside her mouth. The teenage boys and girls had not seemed to miss them, and played about the water as before.
She saw a boy and girl at the far corner of the patio, wrapped in each other's arms, kissing in a passionate embrace. Her first thought was to cool things off a little. But her second thought was to let them go ahead, to see how far the teenagers would go.
She watched and found herself becoming excited again. There was not much swimming now as the boys and girls seemed to pair off. From the corner of her eye, she saw a boy and girl, arms around each other's waist, slip into the shrubbery. The sun was still high in the sky, and the swim party wasn't scheduled to end until late that night. If the teenagers started slipping away for privacy now, Debbie felt, it would dampen things for later. She didn't want any of them out in the bushes fucking. Not that she cared if they fucked, but if it happened, she found herself wanting it to happen right there in front of her.
Yet she was an adult and they were all young teenagers, and she knew they felt hampered by her presence. The only bold ones were the two slipping into the bushes. Getting to her feet, she moved away toward the house. She felt their eyes on her, and she knew they wanted her away, out of sight, so they could touch and feel and stroke each other.
But Debbie didn't go far. She remained near a window, watching secretly.
She didn't watch her son, but the others. They seemed to loosen up, and she watched a couple fling their arms about each other, young bodies straining tightly together.
The two holding each other so tightly were fondling, she noticed. The boy was cupping one of the girl's firm tits, and the girl's hand was busy between the boy's legs.
She searched for the blonde girl, and saw her near the pool with a young boy trying hard to grow a mustache. The girl's hand rested on the boy's thigh with her fingertips near his crotch.
Debbie hurried to her room and changed into her white bikini, trembling with what she was doing. There was no way she could let all that sexuality go on without her. She couldn't watch from a window, feeling herself, and see those teenagers touching and heating each other up. She had not yet decided to enter the pool, but it was in her mind. She wondered what the teenagers would do, or say, if she got the bikini wet, everything showing.
Slipping out of the side door of the house away from the pool, Debbie started walking as quietly as she could through the bushes. She found the boy and girl not far away.
The girl had her bikini bottom all the way off, and she was on her hands and knees, her cute ass thrusting in the air. The boy was behind her, his trunks at his knees, his cock straining in hardness. The girl's head and shoulders were down on the grass, her pretty face turned toward Debbie, eyes closed as she waited the the lunge of the boy's cock. Debbie saw the pink lips of the girl's cunt, the spread of her saucy little ass. She kept behind a tall bush, watching with blazing eyes, feeling her tits strain inside the halter, her cunt soaking the crotch of her white bikini.
"Hurry," she heard the girl plead. "Hurry before someone catches us!"
"I am!" the boy grunted, and slipped the swollen head of his cock into the girl's upturned cunt.
"Ooooh, that feels good!" the girl burbled, wiggling her thrusting ass to the boy.
"Yeah," the boy groaned. "You're really wet and hot!"
"Fuck me fast!" the girl hissed, waggling her ass. "Fuck me before Bobby's mother notices we're missing."
Debbie held her breath as she gazed at the boy's naked ass pumping back and forth. She was positioned perfectly to see his cock stretching and penetrating that lovely, sugary cunt. She wished the girl had removed her top, wanting to see those tight tits, but as it was, she was so excited her cunt was burning, throbbing for cock.
The girl squealed with a tight sound, twisting her ass into the boy as his cock thrust back and forth. The boy grunted, fucking swiftly. If they kept up with that speed, Debbie knew it wouldn't be long before they were coming, and she didn't want them to come too fast. She wanted to watch them fuck, see that young cock inside that young cunt.
So mesmerized was she with what she was seeing, Debbie moved forward. Her eyes staring hotly, her hand cupped between her thighs. Before she knew it, she had exposed herself to the boy and girl.
"Oh, no!" the girl yelped, seeing Debbie's feet. She yanked her ass forward, the boy's cock jerking out of her cunt.
"Keep still!" the boy hissed. "Bobby's mother is here!" the girl squealed, trying to cover her naked body with the discarded bikini bottom, her eyes big and frightened.
The boy, startled, looked up at Debbie, his cock jerking out in hardness, frozen with fear.
"Don't be afraid," Debbie whispered thickly, and dropped to her knees. She closed her fist about the boy's hard cock, feeling the juices of the girl's cunt on it. "It's a beautiful hard-on," she said, pumping it. "Put it back in her cunt, please!"
The girl looked around like a frightened animal, but Debbie, clinging to the boy's cock, ran her hand up the girl's thigh. "Ohhh, you're very hot and wet, honey!" she cooed, feeling the girl's pussy. "Shove your ass in the air again! Let him finish fucking you!"
The girl, shaking with fear, turned over and moved her creamy little ass into the air, all the time watching Debbie.
"You don't have to be afraid, honey," Debbie soothed. "I wouldn't tell on you. I just want to watch."
The boy, bolder and less frightened than the girl, arched his hips forward. Debbie held his cock, leaning over and drawing in a breath of voyeuristic ecstasy as she saw the boy's cock slide into the juicy confines of the girl's cunt again. She began to caress the naked cheeks of the girl's ass, her face hovering inches above it, seeing the hard prick moving in and out of the almost hairless cunt.
"Oooh, that's beautiful!" Debbie hissed.
Her lips pressed upon the smooth cheek of the girl's ass, and she kissed it. The girl made a sobbing sound, but it wasn't with fear now. She swung her ass in a tight circle as Debbie fondled her naked ass. Debbie pulled at the small cheeks, parting the girl's ass wide, watching the boy's cock sliding in and out of her cunt. She ran a finger very lightly over the girl's tight, small ass-hole, bringing a squeal from the girl.
"Ohhh, I've got to kiss it!" Debbie hissed, and lowered her face. She snaked her tongue out and flicked it about the girl's ass-hole, feeling the wet shaft of the boy's cock slide on her tongue. "So hot ... so tight," she murmured. "So pretty. Fuck her pussy! Fuck her tight, juicy cunt!"
The boy banged in and out of the girl's pussy, wet sounds drifting up to Debbie, the scent of hard cock inside a wet, boiling cunt exciting her. She took one of the girl's hands, drawing it up her inner thighs, curling the girl's fingers into her own cunt. At first, the girl wouldn't move her hand, then she did, rubbing it back and forth on Debbie's covered pussy.
But that didn't satisfy Debbie. Standing on her knees, she pulled the tight crotch of her bikini aside, and the boy gasped as she exposed her hairy cunt to him. She flashed the boy a wicked grin, then moved to the girl's head. She sat on the grass, her long legs spreading along the girl's shoulder.
"Eat me!" Debbie hissed.
"Please," the girl sobbed, part with rapture, part with hesitation.
"You hot little cunt, eat me!" Debbie insisted, grabbing the girl by her head and pulling the young face into her cunt. "Suck my pussy! Tongue-fuck me in my cunt!"
The girl sucked in air, and partly out of fear, began to lick lightly at Debbie's cunt. But the boy was fucking into her uplifted cunt hard, ramming the girl's face into Debbie's juicy cunt. The girl sobbed and began to lick with more vigor, swinging her young ass about. The boy's eyes blazed past the girl's head, and Debbie winked at him. The boy grinned, and rammed his cock fast up the girl's gripping cunt. The girl's face banged into Debbie's pussy, and with a whimper, she began to suck and lick at the slippery heat.
"Ohhh, now you're doing it!" Debbie urged, lifting her crotch into the girl's face. "Suck my pussy! Eat my twat, baby! Oooooh, stick your little tongue deep inside me! Ahhh, you suck my cunt just right!"
The boy, watching, beat his cock in and out of the girl's cunt violently. Debbie listened to the wet sounds, grinding her cunt into the girl's face. She lay back on the grass, parting her long legs wide, thrusting her pussy into the girl's mouth, grinding and sobbing with rapture. She had to hold the crotch of her bikini open for the girl's lips and tongue, and arch her ass high. She twisted and moaned, feeling the girl's tongue slide deep, then suck at her inflamed clit. Debbie cried out, grinding with vigorous movements, holding the back of the girl's head, her young face almost buried by the thick mat of her cunt hair.
"I'm about to come!" the boy grunted.
"Shoot it to her hot cunt!" Debbie wailed, thrashing her hips about with the girl sucking and licking her cunt wildly now. She could see the little ass twisting at the boy's prick, and the sounds she made into her cunt told Debbie the girl, too, was about to come.
With a squeal that sounded loud enough to carry all about the patio, the girl came. The boy's body went stiff behind her upturned ass, his cock sending spurt after spurt of come juice into her gripping young cunt. Debbie wailed and smashed her pussy into the girl's sucking mouth, her orgasm rippling the muscles from her knees to her tits.
"Oh, God!" Debbie gasped as the girl lifted her smeared face out of her pussy. "Oh, God ... that was wonderful."
She let the crotch of her bikini slip into place, sitting up and grinning at the surprised teenagers.
"Gosh, ma'am!" the boy said, his cock dangling, glistening in the sunlight.
"Don't gosh me, ma'am," Debbie grinned lewdly at him. "What you can do is get a nice hard-on again, and fuck me."
The girl sat with her slim thighs tight, blushing now that the heat of passion was over. She didn't seem to know what to do with her hands, her eyes moving from the boy to Debbie shyly.
Debbie had no such shyness.
She scooted on her ass to the boy and leaned down, her legs straight out and parted. She heard the girl gasp as she flicked her tongue out and ran it beneath the boy's wet cock, lifting it to her lips. Taking the head of his cock into her mouth, she looked at the girl. The girl's eyes were wide as she watched Debbie suck her boyfriend's cock into her mouth. Debbie felt a shiver flow through her body. It was more enjoyable than she had fantasized about, being seen with a cock in her mouth. She hoped it excited the girl, made her little cunt wet again.
The boy groaned with surprised pleasure, leaning back and gazing down at Debbie's face. His cock twitched inside her mouth and began to swell.
Debbie glided her lips back and forth, sucking the boy's cock into a full hardness again, her eyes still sparkling at the girl. The taste of the girl's cunt on the boy's cock thrilled her, making her pussy swell and expand. She pulled off the boy's cock, licking the shaft., "Want a taste, honey?" she asked the girl.
The girl's blush deepened.
"She don't suck cock," the boy said.
"Oh? Is that right?" Debbie purred, jacking the boy's cock, making his balls swing. "You don't know what you're missing, honey. Sucking hard cock is almost as good as fucking it."
"Bobby..." the girl said, her voice low.
"What about Bobby?" Debbie asked, cupping the boy's balls in her other hand.
"He might find ... us."
"Us?" Debbie smiled.
"Well, you," the girl replied.
"What if he does?" Debbie asked.
"But..."
"Mmmmmm, I love asses, too," Debbie gurgled, taking the boy's cock back into her mouth, sucking it deeply. She moved her hand off his cock, and reached over for the girl's cunt.
The girl, her eyes blazing with passion, pressed her cunt to Debbie's hand.
"Mmmmm, much better," Debbie moaned around the boy's cock as she felt the soft, hot, juicy cunt. "Feel me up, too, honey! Play with my cunt and I'll show you how to suck this gorgeous cock off!"
The girl, caught up in the erotic sight, shot her small hand over and down Debbie's back, Debbie lifted her ass, and the girl cupped her covered pussy. Debbie swallowed the boy's eager prick deeply as the girl sneaked her fingers into the waist of her white bikini, shoving her hot hand downward, and working a finger into her steamy, hairy cunt with enthusiasm.
The boy caressed his hands through Debbie's hair, grunting at the wet heat of her mouth, his hips moving back and forth in time with her darting lips. Debbie kept hold of his balls as she sucked, fingering the girl's cunt with her other hand.
"I'm gonna come a lot!" the boy grunted.
Debbie sucked vigorously, whimpering, eager for the load of his thick come juice. She twisted her ass for the girl, her movements letting both the teenagers see her wild, wanton nature.
The boy grunted, and Debbie made a wet gulping sound. The creamy sweetness of his come juice gushed thickly down her greedy throat. Her cunt expanded, then she came. She wailed about the boy's gushing cock, come juice dripping from her tight lips onto her chin.
The boy slumped to his ass, exhausted, gasping.
Debbie felt the girl pull her hand out of her bikini, and she removed her hand from the-girl's pussy.
"This is going to be a hell of a party," Debbie grinned.
CHAPTER TEN
Leaving the surprised boy and girl, Debbie adjusted her white bikini and left them in the bushes.
Boldly walking past the side of the house, she startled another boy and girl wrapped tightly about each other, hands in crotches. The girl had one perky tit exposed, her pink nipple rigid. Debbie winked at the girl as she scrambled to cover herself. The boy gawked at Debbie's swaying ass, her tight ass-cheeks rippling as she moved.
All conversation stopped as Debbie appeared.
She stood near the edge of the swimming pool, looking around, a smile on her beautiful face. When Bobby saw his mother, his eyes widened. He noticed immediately that his mother had changed suits, and he looked puzzled.
"Mom," he said.
Debbie winked at her son, her ass swaying slightly.
Bobby guessed his mother's intentions. He looked at the other teenagers, and all eyes were on his mother. He almost laughed out loud. Once that suit was wet, his mother would be exposed as if naked-revealed to all eyes.
Debbie poked a toe into the water, as if testing the temperature, then grinned at her son. Bobby shook his head, but she winked again, a very lewd wink. Bobby sighed, knowing he couldn't prevent his mother from going ahead. He thought she was doing it because he had made her jealous with the blonde girl.
As she took a deep breath, Debbie's tits lifted, straining at the white halter top, her nipples outlined in stiff peaks. She lifted her arms above her head, and heard a boy make an appreciative sound. Deliberately, Debbie jutted her curvy ass outward, then she dove into the pool.
After swimming two laps, from the shallow to the deep end, Debbie clung to the deck, smiling at her son, her hair wet and hanging around her face. All of the kids were staring at Debbie, but only Bobby knew what they would see when Debbie lifted herself to the deck.
Bobby almost shouted at his mother to stop, but she heaved herself up, twisting and sitting with her back to the boys and girls, her feet still dangling over the edge. Her ass was clearly seen, even the split between her ass-cheeks. As she flung her wet hair back, Debbie thought all sound, all breathing, had stopped. She looked over her shoulder, a smile spreading over her face.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
No one answered her.
"Listen," Debbie said. "I know what's going on here. I've seen it, I've been watching all of you. Over there, a boy and girl are screwing their fucking heads off. And look at the rest of you-so hot you're all steaming and panting!"
A girl gasped in surprise at Debbie's choice of words. Two boys giggled.
Bobby found himself strangely excited.
Debbie looked from one couple to another. "I'm joining the party," she said, and she stood up, turning to face them.
Eyes popped and gasps could be heard. Every boy and girl saw the shape of Debbie's tits, her large nipples, the fan-shape of her cunt hair, clear as glass. Debbie stood, her hands on her hips, legs parted.
"Well, I'm here," she said.
Bobby was the first to move. He got to his feet and faced his mother.
"Mom, do you know what you're doing?"
"I know very well, honey," she grinned at him.
"You're sure?"
"Bobby," Debbie said, knowing the others were listening. "I've hated this damn house since your father brought us here. I don't like the isolation or the distance to town. I like fun! Well, this party shows me there's more to this place than loneliness, isolation." She swung an arm around, taking in the valley. "If those ass-holes down there don't like it, they can stuff it. I'm not an old bitch in a rocking chair yet, and I want to enjoy myself. These kids here have shown me I can."
There were a couple of encouraging comments, and Debbie flashed inviting smiles in that direction. Turning back to her son, she placed her hands on his shoulders and looked him in the eye.
"I'm sorry I felt so jealous before," she said softly. "I was wrong, honey."
Her fingers dug into her son's shoulders, and she began to gently pull him toward her. Bobby gave in, grinning widely at his mother, then pulled her swiftly into his arms, crushing her tits. He tilted his head up, and Debbie smashed her lips into his, her tongue snaking sensuously into his mouth.
There were calls of encouragement as Debbie pressed her lower stomach hard against her son, writhing her body against him. Debbie slipped her hands from her son's shoulders, sliding them down his back. She reached the elastic of his trunks, and then grabbed him by his ass, pulling him hard against her.
"Yeah!" came a girl's voice. "That's it!"
"Grab her ass, Bobby!" yelled another, this time a boy.
Bobby did. He shoved his hands to his mother's ass, clutching her tight ass-cheeks through the soaked bikini bottom. He sucked at her tongue hungrily, his cock swollen, smashing against her.
"Mmmmmm, you have a hard-on," Debbie whispered to her son. She pumped her hips back and forth, making fucking motions from the waist down. This brought more cries of encouragement.
"Take her bikini off!"
"Show us those big tits!"
"Get some pussy, Bobby!"
Debbie stood grinning at her son, leaning back, holding his ass.
"Well, are you?" she asked.
"Am I what, Mom?"
"Going to get some pussy?"
Debbie said it loud enough for all to hear, which brought on a chorus of encouragement.
"Fuck him!" called out the blonde beauty. "Fuck the piss out of Bobby!"
"You hear them?" Debbie asked, grinning wantonly at her son.
Bobby nodded his head.
"Well, are you going to fuck me, baby?"
Debbie's fingers slipped into the tightness of his trunks, sliding them down, staring into her son's eyes. Bobby didn't resist. She shoved them past his hips, and his cock sprang free. There were more cries at this. Debbie shoved her hand between them, grasping her son's throbbing cock, jacking on it so all could see.
Bobby turned his head, grinning at the boys and girls who had gathered close, watching excitedly. Debbie noticed there was more than one hard-on throbbing away, and every young girl there had flashing, smoldering eyes. She saw the blonde girl with a boy, her hand down the front of his trunks, clinging to his cock. One of her tits was exposed, firm and pink with a lovely, suckable nipple standing up very stiff, and her eyes glowed in a glassy expression.
"I'm next!" a boy groaned.
Each boy in turn called out to be next with Debbie. She laughed gaily and jerked on her son's cock. Looking at her son again, she said, "But you're first, darling."
Suddenly there was a scrambling as boys and girls started peeling trunks and bikinis from their bodies. Bobby, breathing with excitement, unhooked his mother's halter, flinging it into the pool. The sound of envy came from a couple of the girls, with smacking sounds from the boys as Debbie's beautiful tits were exposed.
"The bottoms!" Debbie moaned. "Take my fucking bottoms off, too!"
Bobby quickly peeled the bikini bottoms from his mother's body, making her naked. Again Debbie heard the sharp intake of breath, the sounds of appreciation for her slender beauty. She flashed a grin at the group of, boys, her eyes seeing their cocks standing up stiff, the girl's hands on them. She saw succulent young tits and lightly-haired cunts. The naked flesh was creamy and inviting, but it was her son's cock she wanted now.
She dropped to her knees, her lips and tongue trailing down his chest, over his stomach. She held his cock at the base, making his cockhead bulge. Her other hand cradled his sweet, young balls. The boys and girl crowded around, watching her.
Debbie's tongue swirled about the head of her son's cock, bringing moans from the watching boys and girls. Parting her lips, she swallowed Bobby's cock, pulling it all the way into her mouth. With all those young eyes watching her so hotly, Debbie felt her cunt contract, and she began to come with mild, rippling waves of pleasure. She sucked up and down on her son's cock, mouthing it wetly, exaggerating the sounds of cocksucking. Her eyes danced up, seeing the faces of the boys and girls watching her. She sucked back and forth hungrily on her son's cock, rubbing his balls at her chin. She pulled away from him, but only to lap at his shaft with her long tongue. She tickled his balls with the tip, darting far beneath them, then lapped the flat surface around them again. She pulled her son's balls into her mouth, mewling softly as his throbbing cock rested on her cheek, almost poking in her eye.
"Suck it!"
"Gobble his cock!"
"Lick those balls!"
Boys and girls both were calling out. Swallowing her son's cock again, Debbie watched girl's hands pumping on thick pricks, boy's hands squeezing succulent tits or between young thighs.
She sucked her son's cock a bit more, then pulled back. She looked up at her son, her eyes steamy. "Fuck me now, baby," she whispered throatily.
She hugged him tightly for a moment, her hands cupping his ass, nuzzling his cock and balls.
Turning her son loose, she lay back on the deck, spreading her legs as wide as she could. There were more gasps of pleasure as the boys and girls stared between Debbie's thighs. Debbie trailed the tips of her fingers up her inner thighs, circling the puffy, seeping lips of her cunt, then she pulled the lips wide apart.
"Ram that cock to me, Bobby!" she cried passionately. "Fuck mother! Come on ... fuck mother's hot cunt with your beautiful hard cock!"
With words of urging, Bobby fell between his mother's thighs, his cock plunging straight into her cunt. Immediately, Debbie closed her legs about his ass, hunching her own up and down, her cunt riding on his cock before Bobby began fucking.
"Stuff it to her!" came the voice of a girl. Bobby churned his ass, driving his cock into his mother's pussy furiously, his face buried into her hot tits. Debbie gripped her son's shoulders, thrashing her naked ass about wildly, meeting his cock with quick, short thrusts of her cunt. She cried out in ecstasy, her rapture enhanced because those young eyes were grouped around, watching her fuck her son.
Bobby lunged in and out, beating his cock into his mother's juicy cunt with frantic thrusts. His balls swung, slapping at her churning ass. Debbie sobbed ecstatically, clutching a cheek of her son's ass tightly, her other hand between his thighs, pulling at his balls. She twisted and squirmed, thrashed and churned beneath him. She cried out with sharp intakes of air as her son banged hard into her burning cunt.
"Ooooh, make me come!" she screamed out. "Make mother's cunt come! Fuck that hot pussy, baby! Fuck the piss out of mother's hot cunt! Ram that cock to me . . .fuck mother! Fuck mother hard!"
Bobby's cock swelled tighter, thicker.
With a loud grunt, his cock spewed come juice into his mother's hungry cunt, bringing screams of joy from her.
"Ooooh, shoot it to me, darling!" she screamed. "Come in mother's hot cunt! Squirt ... squirt it up my hot fucking cunt!"
Her pussy contracted and began to squeeze Bobby's cock, sucking at the base, drawing the boiling juices from his precious balls. She wailed with mindless rapture, tossing her head back and forth, her wet hair flying.
Bobby gave a final gasp, and slumped on top of his mother.
The watching boys and girl were quiet for a moment. Debbie's vision returned and she looked up at the glowing faces, grinning lewdly. The girls still gripped the hard cocks of the boys, and the boys still clung to succulent tits or steamy cunts, but all eyes were on Debbie and her son.
Debbie's eyes challenged them, but the boys and girls said nothing derogatory. What Debbie saw on those young faces was burning lust. There wasn't a boy or girl still dressed. They were all naked, and Debbie's eyes settled on the pretty blonde girl. The girl had a cock in her right hand, squeezing it very hard, and her other hand on the cunt of a dark-haired girl.
She winked at the blonde, who grinned back at her.
Debbie stroked her son's ass as he lay gasping on top of her. She gripped his ass-cheeks, pulling them open then squeezing them.
Bobby turned to look at his friends. They all began to cheer, and he lifted his cock from his mother's cunt and sat back on his heels, looking proud of himself.
Debbie sat up, and with a giggle, dived her face down onto his wet cock. She lapped the juices from it, taking it into her mouth, sucking it for a moment. Then she leaned back on her elbows.
"Did I hear someone say they were next?" she asked huskily.
"Me!" called one of the boys, who pulled a girl's hand from his cock and stepped toward Debbie.
Debbie looked up at him, her eyes fixing on his cock and balls. He was hairier than the rest, but only at the base of his cock. His balls looked full, loaded with come juice, tight at his crotch. She lifted a hand and closed her fist about the boy's cock, pulling on his hard-on. A bead of clear fuck juice formed on his piss hole, and before Debbie could lift her face, the pretty blonde suddenly dipped her head, her tongue darting to lick away the bead of juice there.
"Suck it," Debbie whispered hoarsely.
The blonde girl pulled the boy's cock into her mouth, and sucked at it with obvious experience. Debbie jacked the shaft as the blonde sucked on the cockhead. She twisted her naked ass on the cement deck, growing so hot she didn't want to wait any longer.
She lay back, spreading her legs wide, her hairy cunt glistening in the sunlight. She lifted her legs straight up in the air, holding them wide apart.
"You want a party?" she asked. "Here's the party ... my cunt!"
The boy flung himself between Debbie's thighs, his cock penetrating her cunt with one swift plunge. Debbie cried out in delight, closing her thighs about the boy. She saw her son pull a pretty little creature to the deck with him, and the girl's head went to his cock hungrily. She saw her son dive his face into the girl's cunt, and then she didn't see anything but a golden-haired cunt being lowered to her mouth...
