Sexual urges appear quickly and forcefully to the adolescent male. This onset of sexual need, sudden and undeniable, can complicate the normal adjustment of the young male and drive him to sexual fantasies that may affect the rest of his life.
Our society instructs young men to be competitive with one another, to prove one's strength and independence at approximately the same age as this dynamic onset of sexual tension. It is easy to see how a young man may confuse his blossoming sexual need (his erect penis) with his duty to become a strong and responsible adult (his manhood).
One of the manners in which this confusion manifests itself is in the choice of sexual fantasy that the adolescent male finds most exciting. There appears to be a pattern to these fantasies, a pattern that has existed in adolescent males of all societies and throughout the history of humankind.
Firstly, the young male is both sexually tense and at the same time, ready to assert his independence as a male. This entails challenging his authority figure (father, teacher).
The adolescent fantasy that his mother seduces him, begs him to have sexual intercourse with him, serves many purposes for the sexually stimulated adolescent male. If his mother seduces him, he is absolved from feeling guilt. He is not responsible for the incestuous act, he is only doing as his mother wishes him to do. The fact that his mother, in his fantasy, begs him to have intercourse and makes it clear that she prefers his (her son's) lovemaking to that of his father (her husband) satisfies the adolescent male need to prove himself as much or more of a man than his authority figure, his father.
The adolescent male frequently fantasizes that his mother ties him up or in some manner detains him so that he is forced to fulfill her insatiable sexual desires. This makes the adolescent, in his fantasy, a better man than his father; it makes the adolescent adored and needed by the primal female figure in his life; it conquers the domination of this female figure (she needs his penis in order to find satisfaction); it absolves all guilt feelings about his desire to have intercourse with his mother (she forces him to do it).
Along with the fantasy of having sexual intercourse with his mother, the adolescent male also fantasizes that all his peers, the boys with whom he competes, are aware of his incredible prowess and either know about or are witnesses to his intercourse acts with his mother. He wants his friends to see his mother begging, forcing him to satisfy her. He wants his friends to know that not only is he a better man than they are, he is a better man than his own father.
We hope that the reader will approach this book with the understanding that it attempts to illuminate the most frequent sexual fantasies of adolescent males, however bizarre they may be.
It is only by facing such realities and studying their effects that we may hope to foster changes that may ease these terribly difficult adolescent years, so fraught with denied sexual need and the anxiety of accepting the responsibilities of male adulthood.
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CHAPTER ONE
"Arnie!"
"Arnie!"
Arnold James Williams, Jr. heard his step-mother's sweet, young voice and he dribbled the basketball harder against the blacktop driveway. He tried a sudden hook shot-pivot, shoot-into the frayed basket his Dad had hung on the garage door. The ball rolled enticingly on the rusted metal rim of the basket before it dropped through the center and bounced onto the driveway.
Arnie grinned at his success.
"Arnie! Time for supper!"
Shit! Arnie grabbed the weathered ball as it bounced and tucked it under his arm. He moved quickly off the blacktop and around the side of the house, out of sight.
At fourteen, Arnie was the best drop shot in his ninth grade class. It made him something of a hero with the boys-and the girls. And, like the other fellows in the after-game locker room, Arnie talked about his prowess with Rosie, whose premature full breasts caused all the guys to say she was "an easy lay,"-in fact, Arnie had gotten no further with Rosie than any other fellow. He'd rubbed her big tits in the woods behind the bike-rack until he felt her big, hard nipples harden against the palm of his hand and, only once, had he excited Rosie enough so she would let him run a hungry adolescent hand up her skirt and touch the mound of flesh, covered by cotton panties, at the vee of her crotch.
To hear Arnie tell it, he was a real stud. The other boys, no more experienced than he, were eager to hear his stories. So Arnie read a lot of nude-girl magazines and exercised his vivid imagination.
"Arnie, your supper's getting cold!"
Fuck it, he thought. And he bounced the basketball against the loose dirt at the side of the house.
He and his Dad had lived in this house ever since Arnie could remember. His Dad sometimes talked about missing Arnie's mother but Arnie only knew his mother from a yellow, faded picture and he honestly didn't miss her at all.
Mrs. Rogers, down the street, came twice a week to clean up after them and Arnie thought life with his Dad was just fine. He didn't have to be home at any particular time and he could go down to the drugstore and hang out all night, reading the comic books and paging through the paperbacks and drinking lemon cokes. His Dad usually worked late and he figured Arnie could take care of himself.
Life was terrific for Arnie Williams until two weeks ago when his Dad came home with a foot-wide grin on his face and that beautiful young woman on his arm.
"Arnie," he could hear his Dad's voice plain as day, "Meet your new step-mother."
Shit!
Oh, Arnie could appreciate the full-breasted, broad-hipped young woman's body and he found himself staring constantly at her "jugs," as he called them. He was quick to report to the guys in the locker room that his new step-mother didn't wear a bra and "Shit, man, has she got a pair of knockers! I can even see her nipples through her shirt." Every guy on the team wanted to come home after school with Arnie to take a look and giggle afterwards in Arnie's room while they stroked their eager and feverish young cocks to a fierce stand and jerked off until they shot their wads into a handful of Kleenex.
Arnie liked to watch her walking through the house, dusting, vacumming, swaying her wide hips, her full buttocks moving up and down inside her tight stretch slacks. Sometimes when she reached up high, to get something on a shelf, Arnie could see the slit of her plump cunt clearly out-lined in her slacks and he wondered what it looked like without the fabric covering it. He wondered if it was shaved and shiny like some of the pictures he had seen in drugstore magazines-or if it was bushy and tangled with a mat of hair like the picture postcards his buddy Frank Adams carried in his wallet.
Arnie knew that his Dad's new wife was trying hard to impress him. "Call me Marcia," she told him right off, "I know I can't expect to take your mother's place." And she had a sandwich waiting for him every day after school and his dresser drawers were filled these days with clean shirts and underwear. But, shit, man, Arnie didn't like having to report home after school or be back at a certain time for dinner. He didn't like having to tell anybody where he was going after dark and having anybody sit up and worry about his whereabouts.
"Arnie!"
It was clear she wasn't going to give up. He knew he had to deal with her, one way or another, because his Dad left the night before for a week-long conference in Chicago and Arnie was stuck with his new and beautiful young stepmother for seven long days. Alone. He sighed and pitched the basketball onto the grass beside the garage.
She was standing on the porch, calling. He could see her as he approached, her full hips and slender legs tightly encased and clearly out-lined in green slacks. A bare expanse of well-tanned midriff filled the space above the waistband of her slacks until a skimpy halter began, trying unsuccessfully to contain the ripe, full melons of her breasts. He could see the valley between the two big knockers, dark and deep, as she stood on the back porch, looking for him. She said that she was thirty-five, the same age as his Dad but as she stood barefoot on the back porch, she looked to Arnie to be about the same age as the college girls he saw riding their bikes past the house to their classes at the City College. He liked to watch their asses, young, firm, tightly encased in cut-off jeans, their long, slender legs pumping in a circular motion on the bike pedals. He always tried to see, as their legs moved around, up under the edge of their shorts. Arnie had never seen an honest-to-God snatch, only pictures, and he hadn't learned much from the one time that Rosie let him grab the plump vee of her crotch, encased in panties, in the woods behind the bike-rack.
He almost saw a real cunt the first week that his stepmother lived with them. He could hear the noise coming from his Dad's room every night, the loud moans and low, sensual groans and although he tried like hell to peek through the keyhole, he never saw a thing except a glimpse of Marcia's naked leg. He sat outside their bedroom door every night, listening to the movement of the bedsprings and the animal sounds that seemed to come from deep inside their throats.
"Oh, yeah, baby," he heard his Dad groaning. "Yeah, take it, honey, all the way. Let me push my big cock in you up to the balls! I'm fucking you, baby, I'm fucking you with my big, hot cock."
His Dad's voice made Arnie horny and he took his own stiff prick in his hand and rubbed it, stroking the sensitive underside with his callused, anxious fingers, moving faster and faster in rhythm with the bedsprings, moving his fast fist up and down his throbbing cock in the same fast motions that his Dad plunged in and out the sopping, gaping cunt of his new wife.
What Arnie would give to get a gander at Marcia's big snatch!
"Come on, Arnie," her voice was still calling, "come get your supper, while it's hot."
Reluctantly, Arnie shuffled across the grass and onto the walkway that led to the back door.
"It's about time," his new stepmother chastised him, "I've been calling you for a half an hour."
Arnie tried to "accidentally" rub against her full breasts as he passed her on the wooden steps. He felt the fullness, the softness against his shoulder. "Yeah, well," he said casually, "I was practicing. Got to keep in shape, you know. Even though it's out of season."
She smiled warmly at him and followed him into the kitchen. "I don't know a thing about basketball," she said and bent over to take Arnie's dinner from the stove. He could see the outline of her ass clearly through her slacks, the sharp lines that defined the roundness of her buttocks. He wanted to reach out and grab a handful but he thought he better not. He could feel his prick hardening inside his blue jeans. She pushed the plate in front of him. Hot dogs and sauerkraut. It was his favorite and he poised his fork above it and dug into the hot food eagerly.
Marcia sat beside him, her perfume filled his nostrils and the warmth of her skin seemed to radiate across the space between them. Arnie shifted in his chair, trying to hide his excited prick.
"Maybe you'll teach me about basketball," Marcia smiled and ran a long-fingered hand through Arnie's short haircut, ruffling it, combing it with her fingers. "I want you to like me, Arnie."
Arnie stuffed another mouthful in his face.
"Oh," he shrugged and shifted his weight again, feeling his rod hardening against his thigh, "You're okay."
Marcia laughed and stood up, her bare midriff right at his eye level. "Gee," she said, "thanks a lot."
She put her arms around him from behind the chair and he felt his whole head engulfed in her big tits as she hugged him, the hot, soft flesh pressing against his ears. His cock rose harder, stiffer in his pants.
He was aching to take his prick out in his hand, to release it from the confines of his rough, tight jeans, to show it to her, stiff and pulsing, and say, "That's what you do to me." But what if she chastised him, slapped him, humiliated him? What if she stormed out of the kitchen, furious, threatening to tell his father that he was a sex fiend? Arnie shuddered at the idea.
When he had finished with his supper, he rinsed his dishes and dutifully put them in the sink. He shifted his rigid cock to a more comfortable position and started up the stairs to his own room where he could take his cock and rub it with his fist, feeling it hot and throbbing against the palm of his hand, watching it gorge with excitement as he stroked, the blue veins pressing frantically against the confines of his skin as though they might burst with the fury of his passion.
Arnie's face was flushed with anticipation as he mounted the stairs but halfway up, he heard Marcia's voice.
"Why don't you come in my room, Arnie, and watch some TV with me? We ought to get to know each other."
Her room? It was his Dad's room, Arnie thought furiously and called back down to her.
"I got some homework to do, thanks."
"Well," she said pleasantly and looked at him climbing the stairs, "if you change your mind...."
Looking down, Arnie could see the deep, dark valley between her full breasts and the outline of her navel and belly through her slacks. His cock stirred in his jeans.
"Yeah," he said and ran up the rest of the stairs, into his room, slamming the door behind him.
He took his cock out right away, letting it bob stiffly from the fly of his pants. He snapped the lock on his door and lifted his hard, tight balls from his pants, massaging and squeezing them as he lay back on the bed. With his other hand, he took his rigid, hot prick in his hand and stroked it with familiarity.
He heard Marcia locking up downstairs and mounting the wooden staircase, tread by tread. He heard her light footsteps on the carpeted hall, passing his room, opening the door to his Dad's bedroom. Through the wall, he heard the faint sound of the TV warming up and the creak of the springs as her body weight sat on it.
He stroked slowly, wanting it to last.
In the master bedroom, Marcia lay back on the down-filled mattress and wondered if the boy liked her. It was up to her, she reasoned, to make him care about her, to welcome her into their home. He was so aloof, this fourteen-year-old boy, and seemed in many ways, mature beyond his age. She didn't expect him to regard her as a mother, but, after all, she was the woman of the house now and she did expect him to respect her. How many times had she called him to dinner this very evening before he deigned to answer her!
She wished that Arnold, Senior, the boy's father, were sitting next to her. He would sit naked on the bed beside her as he had every one of the fourteen nights she had been married to him. He'd stare straight ahead at TV while she snuggled next to him, running her slender, long fingers down his hairy thigh, tracing the deep line of his groin and tickling the thick, black bush of hair at his crotch, until his eight inch prick began to stiffen, rising from its soft nest between his legs. She'd take the pulsing end of it inside her mouth and tongue it until it was fully stiff and rigid. She longed to have him push his full eight inches deep into her throat and feel his big, hairy balls against her chin, but Arnold, Senior, always pulled his cock from her hot mouth and mounted her in the traditional missionary fashion, his knees between her legs. He thrust his hot prick into her hungry, steaming cunt until he exploded deep inside her. Then he would roll off, his withered prick soaked in her juices and fall asleep.
Sometimes when he began to snore lightly, she slipped her own eager finger in between her legs and ran it down the slippery slit, wetting it with her own cunt-juice and the remains of his thick sperm, until she could slip it easily inside her hole, massaging the entrance. Then she'd move her finger upward and find her red, hard clitoris and rub it steadily between her fingers until she felt the nipples on her big breasts harden into steel buttons and her cunt walls shake and throb with the convulsions of orgasm. She felt herself doing it now-her fingers slipping under the waistband of her stretch slacks, probing downwards until they found the wet and tangled mass of hair that surrounded her hungry cunt. She fingered her clit until it was hard and with her other hand, manipulated the rigid nipple of her breast, pulling it, twisting it until she writhed on the bed. She moved her finger faster, feeling the heat of her steaming crotch surround her hand, the thick fluids of her cunt soak her fingers....
She pulled her hand out of her throbbing cunt quickly when she heard footsteps outside the bedroom door. She wiped the glistening juices onto the sheet and straightened her halter before she said, "Come in."
Arnie had pushed his thick, stiff prick back inside his jeans. He felt guilty that he had been so disinterested in sharing an evening with his new stepmother and his prick wasn't responding to his hand, anyway. He kept thinking about his stepmother's ripe, full breasts, the vee at her crotch, out-lined in her pants.
"Finished your homework?"
Arnie nodded. "Yeah. Can I sit on the bed with you?"
His new stepmother smiled and moved over, patting the pillow beside her. She smelled the young boy odor of his body as he sat cross-legged on the mattress, a pungent, locker-room smell. She could see his young cock out-lined clearly through the worn cloth of his blue jeans and she could see that it was rigid. She wondered if all young boys walked around with a hard-on and tried to prevent herself from reaching over to touch the rigid bulge.
There was something wild and uncontrolled about this boy, unlike his father. Arnold, Senior, was the most typical conservative businessman Marcia had ever met. That's why she married him. She knew that he would be loyal and their marriage would be secure, unlike her many flings with customers and pilots on the airlines, the ten long, unmarried years, she had spent as stewardess on a Trans-Atlantic Airline. She had learned a lot from her affairs, a lot of ways to gain physical satisfaction, a myriad of positions and situations, but she had also learned that she wasn't getting any younger and she'd better find a man to marry while she could. Arnold, Senior, was a frequent passenger on her London flights and it took her no time to seduce him into marriage. She was disappointed that he was so conventional, so unimaginative in bed and she didn't relish spending her life in perpetual masturbation because she had a husband who couldn't make her come.
She liked the smell of Arnie, Junior's, young body. It was ripe for plucking. She wondered if the fourteen-year-old had ever fucked a girl. She knew that boys jerked off and sometimes, jerked each other off, but she knew, also, it wasn't the same thing as plunging a virgin boy's cock into a cunt. She liked the thought of virgin cock and she stared consistently at Arnie's rigid bulge in his jeans. She wondered how big a fourteen-year-old was and how many times a kid that age could come.
Once a night was more than enough for Arnie's father but Marcia felt there was a wildness, a uncontrollable lust for life in the son-and that could be very interesting for the right woman.
She knew that he was staring down the valley between her breasts, his eyes glued, hoping that the halter would fall enough to reveal a big, full nipple. She shifted slightly to aid the halter in falling open and smiled to herself as the bulge in Arnie's jeans got larger. His eyes were popping, staring at her rigid pink nipple, now in view.
She heard him swallow hard and saw his Adam's apple bob frantically in his throat. She envisioned his slender, stiff prick down her own throat, his young balls slapping against her chin, the smell of his hot musk surrounding her nostrils. She lay back on the bed and spread her legs, far enough to strain the fabric of her pants and reveal in vivid detail, the mound of flesh, the slit of her hot cunt beneath her pants. She thought the boy's prick was going to split the material of his jeans and leap out, so violently was it growing and throbbing.
At last she could stand it no longer and she reached for his cock, rubbing it and squeezing it through the fabric of his pants.
Arnie gasped. He almost shot his wad immediately. He couldn't believe that his father's beautiful new wife had wrapped her fingers tight around his rigid cock. He felt her fingers unzipping his fly, lifting his hard cock and balls from his pants, stroking the sensitive underside of his shaft.
When her warm, open mouth reached down between his legs and caught his prick inside her mouth, he couldn't wait and his boiling juices exploded in her mouth. He came, shouting, "AAHHH, AAAIIIEEE, OH, OHHHH!" When his prick went limp, she spat it out and laughed. Arnie could see his own bubbling semen around her lips.
"That was fast," she smiled at him. "You need some lessons."
She bared one ripe, full breast from her halter and offered it to Arnie's eager, hot, young mouth. He sucked the puckered nipple until it was rigid in his mouth.
"Easy," she said softly, "take it easy. Suck and lick it with your tongue."
He held the nipple inside his mouth and moved his tongue against the rigid button. He heard her moan and felt her moving on the bed. He looked down to see her pulling off her slacks, wiggling her big hips free.
Still sucking her big tit, Arnie stared at his first cunt. It was plump, a mound of flesh between her thighs, covered with a shaggy moss-like hair that spun in tight curls against her thighs. The hairs glistened with wetness and he could see her slit, almost bright red with excitement, slimy and throbbing, pouting from the bush of hair.
His hand just automatically reached for it like a kid at a counter full of Christmas toys. She smiled as she watched his eager fingers touch her pussy hair with wonder, stroking the warm, damp hair, daring to touch the wet, hot tissue of her cunt as it peeked out at him.
"Your first pussy?"
He hated like hell to admit that it was but he didn't want to end up doing something dumb, either. He nodded.
His father's wife laughed, her big bosom shaking his head as he continued to grasp her erect nipple in his mouth.
"Well, it won't break!"
She covered his hand with her own and pressed it deep into the steaming flesh of her snatch. Arnie felt the heat and slipperiness as his fingers plunged into the steaming forge.
She spread her legs farther and let loose of his hand, letting his fingers wander and explore the magic area.
Arnie could feel her cunt the whole length of his hand, its heat surrounding his fingers, slipping and sliding in the slimy, hot juice.
He rubbed his hand up and down, furiously, feeling for the deep, dark hole he knew had to be there. At last, she took her fingers and covered his hand again, pressing his middle finger into a bottomless cavern, a pitch-black steaming hole that pulsed and throbbed against his finger as it slid inside.
So this was where your cock goes! Arnie probed deeply with his hot hand, feeling the wet, hot satin flesh surround him, pumping at his fingers. Marcia took his hand and moved it upward, finding her rigid clitoris with the boy's fingers and moving them on its hard, slippery surface in a rotating motion as a low moan came from deep inside her throat.
Arnie's cock was rising again, growing longer, harder as his hand explored the magic kingdom of her big, hot cunt. He wanted to climb on top of her, to find that hot hole with his throbbing little prick, to plunge it deep inside the satin lining and feel those throbbing muscles pumping at his rampant cock, but he hesitated to be so bold. He didn't know for sure what he was doing and he didn't want to appear dumb.
He continued to suck and lick his Dad's wife's big nipple and wriggled to keep his stiff prick from being too obvious.
Marcia, of course, saw his predicament right away and reached with eager fingers for his hard, hot prick, pulling him toward her.
"Get here," she hissed, spreading her legs quickly, "Get between my legs."
Arnie planted his knobby knees on the bed between her legs and watched with fascination as the older woman aimed his rigid prick at the dark, deep slit. Her cunt hair glistened with her juices and its bright-red lips pouted, peeking at him with excitement.
He leaned forward, one hand on either side of the older woman, and let her hold his rampant cock and aim it toward her pulsing, gaping hole.
"OH, YEAH! OHHH YEEEAAAHHH, FUCK IT, BABY!!" she moaned as she rubbed his hot cockhead in the sopping wetness of her slit until she found the dilating, aching entrance to her cunt.
"Now," she ordered him, imbedding his prick-head in her magic cavern, "PUSH IT IN! Push it up me, shove your prick into me, Arnie, FUCK MEEEEE!"
Arnie's entire body shuddered with excitement and he slammed his cock into the boiling depth of her wet snatch, pumping up and down, the way it seemed to feel the best.
The older woman, thrashing and groaning, took hold of Arnie's hips and evened up his rhythm, working him up and down with her hands firmly on his buttocks.
He felt his young balls boiling with jism and he knew that it was going to erupt at any moment, barreling down the shaft of his virgin cock and exploding into the torrid cunt.
"Oh, oh, oh!" Arnie groaned. "AH, AH, OOOHHH!!!"
"Tell me you want to fuck me, TALK to me," the older woman demanded, "Tell me you want to fuck me with your hot cock."
Arnie could hardly breathe he was so excited, but he tried to talk as she requested.
"I'm fucking you with my cock, feel my hard cock ramming in and out your hot cunt, take my cock, take all of it inside your big, hot CUNT!"
He could feel her cunt-walls grabbing at his cock as it slid in and out, pumping and sucking at him. His balls sloshed in the sopping fluids of her gaping snatch every time he pumped his prick deep in her.
"FUCK ME, KID," she was moaning loudly, "fuck me with your big, hot prick, cram it up my cunt-SHOVE IT UP MEEEEE!!"
His hips were thrusting furiously and her big hands had an iron grip on his hip bones, moving him to her desires. She moved him faster, harder and Arnie thought that his knees were going to give 'way, that he couldn't maintain the pace with the incredible excitement of plunging his rampant prick into his very first boiling cunt!
Suddenly, he felt it coming.
"OHHHHH! NOOOOWWWWW!"
"You gonna COME, you little prick," he heard the older woman demand, "You gonna shoot your hot jism up my cunt?"
"OHHHH!" Arnie hollered, "Here it comes, HERE IT COMES, I'm gonna shoot my boiling jism in your hot snatch, TAKE IT, TAKE IT ALLLLL!"
And his cock convulsed and shot a steaming wad of jism deep into the boiling cavern of her sucking, pumping cunt. Spattering hot bolts of fresh virgin boy-jism spat into her grasping slick cunt, pulling all sensation through his tingling, ejaculating cock!
Slowly his prick withered and shrank out of her cunt and Arnie lay on top her full, ripe body, his body sweating and exhausted.
She patted his head gently, then pushed at him so that he would roll onto the bed beside her. "You'll get better," she smiled down at him and began to stroke her hard nipples with her own eager fingers as Arnie, exhausted, watched, fascinated.
"Can it GET better? WOW!"
Arnie couldn't believe there could be a greater come, a bigger orgasm than the one he had just had, fucking his very first cunt.
She just smiled and moaned and stroked her nipples with her fingers.
Arnie watched the rigid nipples seem to jump and move excitedly, as though they had a life of their own, as Marcia's fingers squeezed and pulled at them.
He saw her eager hand trace the lines of her belly and run across the indentation of her groin, patting her matted, sopping pubic hairs, massaging the very edges of her still red and pouting slit.
Catching his breath, Arnie leaned up on one elbow to watch the woman's fingers part the lips of her red-hot cunt, exposing the swollen blood colored labia, shining with cunt-juices, and stroke it with excited fingers.
One finger found the inch-long button at the top of the pulsing cunt and moved it in a circular motion as deep, low moans escaped from the woman's throat.
Arnie looked closely to see what was causing the woman so much pleasure. It was her finger, moving in a circular motion, constant and steady on the stiff button that Arnie knew must be her clit. He saw that the clit stiffened, like a little cock, and responded to her finger the way his cock did when he wrapped his fist around it and jerked it off in slow steady strokes.
"Ohhh, yes," she sighed from deep in her throat, "OH, YES, THAT'S GOOD! SUCK MY CUNT!"
Arnie didn't know if she was talking to him or to herself, her eyes closed in pleasure, her finger moving in an experienced manner on her hot and slippery clit.
"SUCK ME, honey, SUCK MY CLIT!"
With her other hand, she rubbed her nipple furiously until the moans became enormous and filled the small bedroom and her body arched up, shuddering and quivering with the anticipation of climax.
"Come on, honey," the woman was screaming, her eyes still closed, "Come on, sweetheart, suck me off, suck my hot clit, make me shoot all over your face. OH, CUMMMMM!!!"
She emitted an incredible groan and thrashed for a moment on the bed. Then she fell back on the pillow, her once-stiff nipple soft and pink, her jutting, rigid clit dissolved into a tender, formless lump of pink flesh.
Arnie could smell the distinctive odor of woman-come in the bed. It mixed with the strong odor of his own ejaculation and filled the whole room with a strange, pervading musk.
He felt the skin on his own soft prick stiffening with the drying juices of his own jism and his stepmother's cunt juice.
He lay back on the bed, feeling like a man, a grown man, for the first time in his life. Wouldn't the guys on the team cream if they knew about this?
"That wasn't bad for a first time," Marcia breathed at him, "but you'll learn, you'll get better."
Arnie wondered what he was doing that wasn't good enough already.
"You have to make me happy," the woman said, "you have to make me come."
He looked at her questioningly.
"You'll learn," she assured him, patting his head, "I'll see to it that you learn." She sounded very strong when she said it and her tone of voice sent a little shiver down Arnie's back.
"Marcia...?"
She hugged him tightly, a grip he couldn't pull away from. "Now that we know each other better, why don't you call me Mom?"
And Arnie fell asleep, his hand immersed in his Mom's sticky crotch.
CHAPTER TWO
Arnie was feeling pretty damn cocky the next day. He grinned secretly at his buddies, wondering how many of them were just shooting off their mouths about the girls they'd laid, and how many of them had actually shot their stiff pricks into a real woman's cunt.
He knew he had a full week before his Dad returned and six full nights of joy in his Dad's bed with his Dad's wife. He wondered if his fucking was as good as his Dad's-he grinned, thinking that maybe his new Mom enjoyed his young prick more than his Dad's worn out rod.
He even looked at Rosie differently, knowing now what was hidden under her blouse, what those stiffened nipples would look like when he wrapped his hot, young lips around them, what her fuzzy pussy would feel like as he rammed his hot fingers and his ramrod prick inside her. He vowed he'd fuck Rosie before the school year was over, before any other guy got his hot rod into that virgin cunt.
He stood at the back screen door, watching his new Mom as she baked cookies in the oven. He stared at her full buttocks as she bent over, his mouth watering at the thought of the rich, hairy pussy that lay beneath them, between her firm, smooth thighs.
He came in slamming the door behind him, so she would know that he was there. She stood up suddenly, her ripe breasts settling under her silk blouse. He could see the nipples, soft and pliable, jutting out from the material and he longed to suck them in his hot young mouth.
Arnie knew his rod was getting hard and he leaned back against the cool refrigerator, smiling at his Mom, hoping she would notice the massive bulge in his blue jeans.
But she just smiled, like any caring Mom, and said, "How was your day?"
Arnie shrugged and felt defeated as his new Mom pushed him from the refrigerator and opened it up to take out milk.
"I understand that you like chocolate chip cookies," she said warmly, "and I've got a fresh batch in the oven, just for you."
She poured an icy glass of milk and handed it to Arnie, who tried to keep from staring at her full breasts and the vee of her crotch so perfectly out-lined under the slacks she wore.
He watched the condensation on the glass run and streak against his fingers.
The cookies smelled good, rich and chocolate as they came out of the oven and Arnie was a sucker for just baked chocolate chip cookies. He liked them hot, when they were still pliable and he could chew and suck them in his mouth.
She sat him at the porcelain kitchen table and placed a plateful of cookies in front of him. He felt the cold milk wash across the hot cookies in his mouth and he stared at his new Mom's heavy tits, bouncing as she walked back and forth across the room, cleaning off the stove and doing the dishes.
By the time Arnie finished off half the plate of cookies and downed a second glass of milk, his cock was so stiff and rampant that he couldn't sit still. He squirmed uncomfortably in the wooden chair. He wanted to get up and grab her, to squeeze her breasts with his hot hands, to take his rigid pecker out of his tight pants and push it against the plump vee that he saw out-lined in her slacks.
She seemed to watch him from the comer of her eye, smiling slightly.
"Why don't you help me, Arnie?"
Arnie got up uncomfortably and joined her at the sink.
"You can dry these dishes for me," she smiled and her big breasts juggled as she reached up for a towel and playfully slapped him with it, across his thighs.
"Hey," he grinned and grabbed at the towel.
She hit him with the towel again, stinging across his aching crotch.
Arnie grabbed again at the towel, falling against the big breasts as he did so. He bit into the soft flesh, playfully.
"HEY!" His new Mom grinned and slapped his crotch again with the towel.
Arnie turned around to grab a towel of his own but his Mom reached out and grabbed a handful of his tight young ass and squeezed it, hard.
"OW!"
He turned, grinning, a towel in his own hands.
They stalked each other around the kitchen, slapping thighs and crotches, until his Mom reached out and grabbed his T-shirt and yanked it off, tossing it to the floor and laughing.
Arnie reached out and pulled on her silk blouse, causing the buttons to pop open easily and expose her big, plump breasts.
She danced backward like a boxer, still slapping Arnie with the towel.
He grabbed at the waistband of her slacks and at the same moment, she grabbed his head and, laughing, pressed her big, pink nipple into Arnie's mouth.
He groaned and started sucking, running his hands furiously down under the waistband of her slacks, grabbing big handfuls of her fleshy buttocks.
Arnie felt her nipple stiffening in his mouth and she pressed her big pubic mound against his flat stomach. His cock was beating against his pants, eager to get free.
He felt his Mom's eager hand in between their bodies, pulling at the snap on his blue jeans, pulling down the zipper, taking his hot balls and cock into her hand and freeing them to press against her body.
She caught his stiff cock in between her thighs and squeezed it, moving back and forth on it, the rough fabric of her slacks causing a wild sensation and it was all that Arnie could do to keep from shooting off.
Suddenly, his Mom let go, pushing him from her throbbing, stiff nipple and she went to the porcelain table, pulling down her stretch slacks to expose her firm, fleshy buttocks as she leaned over the table.
"Fuck me," she hissed, "Fuck me, you little prick!"
Arnie took his stiff cock in his hand and pressed it under her buttocks, searching for her cunt-hole. He had never seen a woman from this vantage point and he didn't know quite how to find the hole, entering from the rear.
His Mom reached in between her legs and grabbed his cock, imbedding it quickly in her hot, grasping cunt. One thrust and his prick was deep in her and Arnie hung onto her hip bones, fucking furiously, his throbbing prick sliding in and out her steaming, sucking cunt. '
"PULL MY TITS," his Mom commanded, "Squeeze and pull my nipples."
Arnie grabbed the stiff tips of her breasts and rubbed them furiously between his fingers as he plunged his prick in and out of his Mom's cunt.
He saw her slip her own hand between her legs, rubbing hard against her own stiff clitoris.
"FUCK ME, YOU LITTLE BASTARD," she was yelling, "FUCK YOUR MOM WITH YOUR STIFF LITTLE PRICK, RAM IT IN ME, LET ME TAKE IT ALL! AHHHH, GOD, NOWWWWW!"
He was so far in her with his cock that he wondered if her cunt was going to swallow it whole, make it disappear. His cock was steaming from the hot juices of her cunt and he felt her cunt-walls sucking at him, pounding furiously around his cock.
Her finger was moving quickly on her clit now and her nipples were a full inch long as Arnie rubbed them furiously with his fingers.
"Oh, I'M CUMMING, you little bastard, your hot prick in my cunt is going to make me COME!"
Arnie felt his own balls boiling with jism and the red-hot fluid shot up the shaft of his cock and exploded into her big cunt as he felt her cunt muscles grab his cock and pump it dry.
"OOOHHH! CUMMMMIIIINNNNGGG SO GOOOOOD!"
His Mom's nipples gradually went soft in his fingers and her cunt loosened its grip on his cock. She had come, too.
She pulled her pants up and turned around, buttoning her silk blouse conservatively. She patted his head and handed him a handful of cookies.
"All right, dear," she smiled, "go out and play. Supper will be ready at six."
Arnie took a handful of cookies and, still stunned from the casual fuck, started for the door.
"And, dear...?"
Arnie turned around.
"Put your cock back in your pants."
Arnie blushed and shoved his limp penis, sopping with his Mom's hot cunt-juice, back into his blue jeans and zipped up the fly.
"Hey, Arnie," Barney, his best friend hollered from the house next door, "you got some fresh cookies? I could smell them baking."
Arnie grinned, thinking of his stiff prick that had been baking, too, in his new Mom's red-hot oven.
He shared the cookies with Barney.
"Man," Barney was saying, as they sat in their favorite hideout, high in the oak tree, "I got a good look at Rosie's tits today in Social Sciences."
"Yeah?"
Arnie munched on another of his Mom's chocolate chip cookies.
"Yeah," Barney said cockily, "and I rubbed up against them in the hall, too. I'm gonna ask her to go to the movies with me Saturday afternoon and I'm gonna feel her up in the balcony."
Arnie grunted. It all seemed like kid stuff to him now.
"I betcha," Barney said, "I could get my fingers in her cunt, too." Arnie shrugged.
"What's the matter with you?" Barney knew that Arnie usually loved to talk about tits and cunt and especially about Rosie.
"I felt up Rosie already," Arnie said, biting into another cookie.
"But you didn't get your fingers inside her cunt," Barney argued, "so it doesn't even count. It doesn't count until you've put your fingers into a cunt."
"I'd rather put my hot cock in one," Arnie said casually and started climbing down the tree.
Barney stared after him.
"You put your cock inside a cunt?"
Arnie was dying to tell his buddy but he had a feeling that he better not. He didn't want to lose the opportunity to fuck his Mom's cunt-he wasn't taking any chances.
"I didn't say that," he said vaguely and wandered back toward his own house.
Barney followed, hot on his heels.
"You fucked a girl?" He grabbed Arnie's shoulder, hanging on. "You fucked Rosie?"
Arnie just smiled and shrugged.
"Really?"
Arnie turned and faced his buddy, head-on.
"I said, I didn't say that!"
He turned and ran back to his own house, grinning all the way.
He could hardly wait for supper to be served and eaten, the dishes washed and put away. He could hardly wait to follow his Mom up the stairs and into his Dad's big bed and ram his prick into her hot cunt once again.
He felt a warmth growing in his groin and he knew that he would have a hard-on by the time he reached the house. He did.
In the kitchen, mingled with the sweet smell of chocolate chip cookies and the turkey pie that his Mom was making for their supper, was the pungent odor of recent sex, the smell of his stale jism mixing with the sweet smell of his Mom's cunt-juice.
He smelled his hand and savored the stale sex odor, feeling his prick start hardening as he did. "Mom!"
He called and got no response. Arnie walked into the living room but there was no one there. The front door was locked and the dining room and den were quiet, too.
He padded up the stairs and smelled the lilacs of his new Mom's bubble-bath and saw the hot steam forcing its way around the closed bathroom door.
"Hey, Mom!"
"I'm in here, Arnie, taking a bath before supper."
Arnie stood close to the door, imagining his Mom's full, naked body, lying in the tub, her big breasts floating on the lilac bubbled water, the silky hairs of her big pussy moving with the motion of the water.
"Okay," he said, rubbing the lump that was growing fast in the crotch of his blue jeans, "I just wanted to know if you were okay."
"I'm fine, dear," his Mom's voice came back and he was about to go into his own room and jerk his cock off with his fist, to hold himself in check until the nighttime, when his Mom's voice continued.
"I'm lonely for you, Arnie, why don't you come on in and keep me company?"
Arnie's heart lept and he felt his rigid cock move inside his jeans. With a delighted grin, he opened up the bathroom door.
It was steamy inside the bathroom and Arnie couldn't even see his own reflection in the wall-length. He could just make out the outline of his Mom, immersed in bubble bath.
He sat awkwardly on the edge of the toilet seat and waited for her to say something.
"Did you have a good time outside?"
"Yeah."
"What did you do?"
"Saw Barney."
"Oh," his Mom said with some interest, "that tall, lanky kid with the long, red hair?"
"Yeah."
Arnie didn't like the tone in his Mom's voice. He didn't like her to sound so interested in his jerk friend, Barney.
"I've seen him in the yard next door," his Mom continued, "He seems like a very nice boy."
"He's a creep."
Arnie didn't even know why he said that. Barney was his very best friend. Somehow, he had a quick and fleeting vision of Barney's long, bristly legs in between his Mom's plump thighs, Barney plunging his long, thin dong into his Mom's hot hole. It pissed him off.
"He's a jerk, Mom, really."
"Hmmmm," his Mon said noncommittally. Arnie got the feeling that she didn't believe him.
Arnie fidgeted on the bathroom toilet seat, his cock rigid, watching his Mom rub her body with a soapy bathcloth, spattering lilac-smelling soapsuds onto the tile floor.
"You could use a bath, too, Arnie," his Mom said.
"Aw...."
Arnie hated baths.
"Come on in," she smiled.
"With you?"
His cock was beating hard again, against his pants, at the thought of slipping into the hot, perfumed water with the big, lusty body of his Mom.
"Why not?"
Arnie stood up quickly and unzipped his jeans, dropping them to the floor and pulling off his sneakers with the toes of the opposite feet. He ripped off his socks quickly, trying not to notice the sweat-sock smell that rose from them, and pulled his T-shirt over his head and dropped it on the toilet seat. His pecker, stiff as a board, bobbed out in front of him as he stepped carefully into the hot water and sat down between his Mom's warm thighs, his back to her.
He could feel her cunt-hair tickling the small of his back as she pressed her hot, clean cunt against him and he saw her full, ripe breasts floating on either side of his narrow shoulders. They seemed to pat him gently with the movement of the water.
She put her arms around him and started rubbing his hairless chest with the soapy washrag. Arnie usually hated soap and baths but his Mom's tender fingers felt good across his chest, massaging his small nipples with the bathcloth.
He looked down to see his stiff pecker, bobbing aimlessly in the bubbly water.
His Mom moved the washrag down to his belly and moved it in wide, circular motions, then down to his balls and prick, rubbing them roughly with the washrag and soap. His pecker seemed to spring out of her hand, anxious to implant itself in something else.
She soaped his scrotum and he felt his hard balls moving in the sac as she manipulated it with the slippery washrag.
Her strong hands pushed him forward and rubbed the soap cloth across his back. She washed his neck and ears and he thrashed his head, trying to get away from the savage scrubbing hand. When his ears were red and spanking clean, she ran her hot tongue in them, one by one, kissing and soothing them after the scrubbing.
She plunged the washrag into the bubbly water and found the crack of his ass, soaping it thoroughly, pushing her stiff finger into his tight asshole, scrubbing it.
"OW!"
She cuffed him gently on the cheek.
"Behave yourself," she ordered him and continued to rub the washrag around his asshole.
She plunged her finger, covered with the washrag into his asshole and moved it in and out in a fucking motion. Arnie squirmed but his Mom's arm held him tightly and he felt her stiff nipples pressing into his back as the probing finger in his asshole, stinging with the soap, rubbed his prostate gland and caused his pecker to bob furiously.
She stopped just before he shot off. Arnie gritted his teeth and tried to hold his jism back, he wanted to shoot off in his Mom's hot cunt, but he couldn't stand it any longer. When his Mom saw that it was inevitable, she plunged her finger back inside his asshole, massaging his gland furiously, and grabbed his convulsing pecker with her fist, pumping it to wilted emptiness, "AHHH, SHIT, URG, URG, UNGGGG!"
He saw his clear jism floating in the soapsuds, moving away from his body, circling his feet.
"You come too fast," his Mom said sharply and made him turn around. Arnie hung onto his Mom's shoulders with his hands, his body and feet floating out behind him, his prick, wilted and floating free. He kissed the big globes of her breasts and she lifted them from the water so he could suck on the big, pink nipples until they hardened.
His Mom got up suddenly from the tub, leaving Arnie sloshing, trying to maintain his balance, and she sat on the edge, her broad thighs wide open, her heated, gaping cunt staring directly at him like a wise, old face.
"Sit facing me," she ordered him and Arnie turned sideways in the tub, his back against the long wall and his face Staring directly into his Mom's bright-pink, juicy cunt.
"Lick it," she said.
Arnie obediently stuck his tongue out and delicately licked at the swollen labia.
"Lick it, I said," and his Mom pushed his face full into her cunt, "Lick, it, suck it, you fucking prick. You shot off before I was ready!"
Arnie smelled the heated fluids of her seeping cunt and he licked and kissed the big, hot pussy.
"Stick your tongue up my cunt-hole," his Mom ordered and Arnie found the deep, dark entrance and explored it with his virgin tongue. His nose was pressing hard into her swollen, sopping pussy.
He rammed his tongue in and out her hole, just like it was a cock and was amazed at the way her cunt-entrance grabbed at his tongue, squeezed it, milked it, as he pumped it in and out.
"Suck my clit," his Mom ordered, her breath coming faster and faster, "Suck my clit, I want to come all over your face."
He took her stiff, swollen clitoris inside his mouth and sucked.
"Hold it in your mouth," she instructed it, "and play with it with your tongue. Fine the hard spot, find the place that makes me happy."
He wrapped his lips around the fierce hot clit and ran his tongue back and forth across it, feeling a superhard knot inside the rigid tissues. He concentrated on the hot knot and he heard his Mom groaning above him.
He looked up to see her massaging her own breasts, rubbing her nipples and pulling on them, squeezing them, her eyes closed tight in excitement.
"Oh, yeah, baby," his Mom was saying, "suck my hard clit, suck me off, you little prick, suck your Mommy's cunt until she shoots off all over your face."
He kept on moving his tongue, faster and faster as he heard her moans grow longer and louder.
"Don't stop, you little bastard," his Mom hissed, "don't STOP NOW!"
He licked hard and fast.
"OHHHHH! UM, MMM, UNG, UMF, UMFPPFFF!"
He felt her body stiffen, her back arch and he knew the clit was red-hot and stiff, aching and throbbing in his mouth. He felt her swollen cunt-cheeks slap furiously against his face and he could see her rigid nipples were erected to their fullest.
She grabbed his head with her hand and rammed his head so hard against her boiling cunt that he couldn't get his breath.
"SUCK IT, YOU PRICK, SUCK ME OFF! AAAIHEEEEE!"
She was screaming with excitement and Arnie licked and sucked furiously as her body shook furiously in erratic spasms until her cunt-juices flowed hot all over his face.
He pulled back, gasping for breath.
His Mom did not let go of his head.
"Lick it now," she demanded, "Lick it clean and dry."
Arnie licked it with his tongue, soaking up the hot cunt juice and feeling it slide slippery down his throat.
"Now," his Mom said, getting up and lifting Arnie by the arm from the bathwater, "we're going to take a shower."
She pulled the bathtub plug and smiled as she ran the shower water until it was just right, not too warm, not too cold.
Underneath the shower, the soapsuds ran furiously from their bodies and Arnie felt his dong growing hard again.
His Mom looked down and saw his half-hard prick and flicked it with her hand.
"Here, sweetheart," she said gently, "Mom's going to show you another way to have some fun."
She turned him around, his back to her and, spreading the cheeks of his ass with her fingers, she ran a bar of soap against his asshole.
His cock was getting harder. All he wanted to do was to plunge it into her big cunt.
She reached around him and seized his half-hard cock in her fist, slippery from the soap. With the other hand, she pressed a finger against his tiny asshole.
She began to stroke his hard prick, slow, even strokes. Arnie felt his dong getting really hard and his balls swelling with jism.
He felt her finger probing at his tight little asshole and as her fingers moved expertly on the shaft of his hot, rigid prick, his asshole opened enough to emit one of his Mom's fingers. She moved it in and out, the same movement that she used on his hard prick with her fist, massaging his erogenous glands.
He felt his asshole opening further, her finger fucking in and out of it. Then, he felt a pressure again, stretching his tiny hole.
"Oh! OH, MY BUTT! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?"
His Mom only held him tighter as she pushed two fingers in the hole, fucking his ass as she expertly jerked his cock off. He could feel her fingers ploughing deep inside him, in and out, in and out. His muscle stretched to accommodate her fingers and he was surprised at the pleasant feeling that he had with her stiff fingers fucking his ass.
Her fist was talented, better than his own, and she jerked the shaft of his hot cock perfectly. He felt his stiff cock throbbing, beginning to convulse. He knew that he was going to shoot his wad again.
His Mom knew, too and she moved her fist expertly on the cock as it began to ejaculate and at the same moment, rammed three stiff fingers up his asshole.
Arnie screamed with the pain and pleasure of it as his Mom's hard fingers reamed his virgin asshole while pumping every drop of jism out of his throbbing prick.
Arnie saw his steaming jism swirling on the shower floor as the water spun it furiously around and swept it down the drain. He wished that it had been inside the hot cunt of his Mom, instead.
When the warm water had washed the jism from the floor of the shower and their bodies were both fresh and clean, Arnie's Mom stepped out of the tub and tossed him a towel.
He watched her as she rubbed the rough towel across her big breasts, scrubbing them dry, making the nipples erect with the friction of her towel.
She dried the droplets of water that shimmered on her curly cunt hair and rubbed the towel hard between her legs, drying every drop of moisture from her gaping cunt.
She ran the towel down her asscrack and pushed it into her asshole, drying there, too.
Arnie tended to rub the towel once across his belly and consider himself dried off.
But Mom didn't let him get away with it this time.
She took his towel and rubbed his legs and feet roughly, his skinny legs and thighs and gently massaged his testicles with the towel as she licked his prick with hot strokes of her tongue.
When his prick was half-hard again, she wrapped it in her towel-lined hand and rubbed it fiercely. Then she took the towel and rubbed Arnie's back and shoulder, his neck and ears and, finally, his face.
She planted a motherly kiss on his lips.
"Now," she said, "Go get ready for supper."
For supper, hell, Arnie thought, his half-hard prick bobbing out in front of him.
"And Arnie," she called after him as he padded down the hall, "Don't jerk off. I want that prick ready for me after supper."
Arnie blushed. He had, of course, every intention of jerking off but since his Mom said not to-well, he figured she must have something special in mind for after supper.
He dressed quickly, pushing his hard rod into the clean jeans his Mom had left out for him.
He certainly hoped he was going to get to fuck her cunt again tonight, he wanted to ram his cock into her hot, sucking pussy and shoot a boiling load of jism straight up her, so hard and hot it would burst right out her mouth!
He grinned at the idea of it.
He sat on the edge of his bed, wishing he had a cock as big as his arm, a cock so big that it would fill his Mom up forever and no one but him would ever be able to satisfy her hungry, hot cunt again.
A cock so big that she could hardly get it in her mouth and when he pushed it in her cunt-hole she would cry out in pain, like when she finger-fucked his asshole in the shower.
Arnie's tight asshole was still sore from her three fingers ravishing him as she jerked him off. He rubbed his bottom with his hands, trying to keep it from smarting.
Well, he mused, now that he knew how to fuck a cunt and suck a cunt and suck a tit, he guessed he knew everything there was to know about fucking!
He wondered what his Mom was going to do to him that night after supper. There couldn't be anything left, there couldn't be a thing that Arnie didn't know now!
Cocky and grinning, he zipped his fly and darted down the stairs to supper.
CHAPTER THREE
Mom had set up supper in the dining room, instead of the kitchen table. Usually he and his Dad only ate in the dining room on special occasions, like Thanksgiving or Christmas or a birthday. His real mother's old silver candlesticks had been sitting on the mantelpiece ever since Arnie could remember but he had never seen them lit until this night.
It was like the kind of fancy restaurant Arnie had seen on TV, where the glasses sparkled and the silver was bright. All the food was in different serving dishes and it was clear that he wouldn't have to go dip in the pot on the stove to get his second helping.
Mom had turned the record player from the den up high so they could hear it in the dining room and the music was nothing like the folk songs that Dad liked and the hard rock that was Arnie's personal favorite. It sounded like the Muzak Arnie heard in the elevator to the doctor's office-but here it sounded different, pretty and calm.
His Mom came down the steps in a long gown, looking like a TV star, dressed her very best. Arnie bet she didn't even look that good when she married Arnie's Dad in a quick ceremony in the next state.
She had on large hoop earrings, almost big enough to be bracelets and they sparkled against her hair as she walked. The gown was cut low enough that Arnie could clearly see the crest of her tits and the very edge of her pink nipples peeking out above the neckline.
In the back, the dress was cut down to expose an inch of his Mom's sensuous asscrack and the tight fitting material clung around her hips and drew a detailed picture of her plump pussy and its pouting slit, just waiting for Arnie's cock.
"Aren't you going to dress for dinner," his Mom said in a sultry voice, posing on the landing of the stairs.
Arnie's cock was rising but his face fell.
He hated getting dressed up in a monkey suit, hated it! And to dress up on Tuesday night for an ordinary supper, well, shit!
She walked slowly over to him and ran her long fingers around his neck, stoking his hairline.
"I do so love to take a man's tie off," she whispered huskily.
Arnie's cock stiffened more and he jumped from his seat at the fancy table and ran up the stairs.
What the hell, he thought, as his pecker swelled against his pants, he'd put on his monkey suit. He'd put on a pair of diapers if it would make his Mom open up her hot cunt for his cock!
Arnie pulled off his Levi's and T-shirt and pulled on his best dress pants and a freshly ironed shirt from the drawer. He pulled the black silk stockings that his Dad had given him for Junior High Graduation, over his rough, calloused feet and pulled on his only pair of dress shoes. Arnie stood in front of his bedroom mirror and buttoned his dress shirt to the neck, slipping one of his Dad's conservative ties under the collar and trying hard to remember how his Dad had told him to tie a four-in-hand.
He combed his hair again, with lime pomade this time, and as he looked at his fully dressed image in the mirror, he thought he was a pretty good looking stud. No wonder Mom dug him, dug his hot cock.
He was hot shit, man!
Arnie walked down the stairs to the dining room with an air of self-importance. He felt ten years older in his dress suit and his Dad's tie. He even remembered his manners and held out his Mom's chair for her, gracefully sliding it toward the table.
She poured a glass of wine for him. Arnie had never had anything but beer. His Dad let him have a beer sometimes when they watched football on a winter afternoon by the fire and the TV, and twice, he and Barney and some guys had bought some contraband off the older guys at school and gotten plotzed down by the lake.
Arnie held the glass awkwardly, not quite sure what to do with it and tried to imitate his Mom as she sipped it gracefully, savoring its smell and taste.
Something about the whole atmosphere excited Arnie a lot. The candlelight, the music, the wine. The turkey pie was just like any turkey pie-but it tasted different to Arnie, here in this unusual setting. He couldn't take his eyes off his Mom's cleavage, her big tits pushed together by the tightness of the dress, the pink edge of her nipples peering out at him.
Having the suit on, acting grown-up, Arnie felt strong and powerful. He was going to lay a fuck on Mom tonight, dammit. He was going to ram his pecker up her cunt until it burst right out her mouth.
His prick was getting harder, thinking about it.
Halfway through his dinner, he felt her bare foot creep between his legs, massaging his stiff cock with her toes. Arnie gasped in surprise.
His Mom didn't even look up at him, she just continued to eat her dinner and sip her wine and listen to the music, as she rubbed her bare foot back and forth, cradling his rigid cock in her toes.
Feeling pretty cocky himself, Arnie slipped off his patent leather dress shoe with the toe of one foot and felt with his silk-socked foot for the edge of Mom's long gown. When he found the edge, he slipped his foot under it and traced her leg upwards until he found her hairy pussy with his toes.
Even with his socks on, Arnie could feel her hot, wet clit and stroked it, feeling the strange vibrations of the silk against her throbbing twat.
Mom's nipples were stiffening and Arnie watched with pleasure as they peeked over the neckline of her gown, two little eyes, popping with excitement.
Arnie picked up a silver spoon from the table and reached over, rubbing his Mom's stiff nipples with the cold back of the silver spoon.
She gasped and smiled at him.
Arnie didn't know how long he could hold back his ejaculation, he wanted to shoot off in his good pants, his Mom's toes jerking him off so beautifully.
Just at the point he thought he couldn't hold it any longer, his Mom removed her foot and took a long sip of wine, leaning over the table and putting her hot lips to his, forcing the warm, wet wine into his mouth.
It excited Arnie even more, his Mom's mouth feeding him warm wine and he reached down between his legs and unzipped his fly, letting his stiff prick and balls jut out of his dress pants.
The toe of his silk sock was soaked from his Mom's hot cunt-juice and he had wrapped his own fist around his rampant prick, to stroke it, when his Mom said huskily.
"Suck my cunt, boy."
Arnie stared in surprise, still stroking his cock.
"I want you to eat my cunt while I have dinner," she said simply and motioned Arnie under the table.
He felt around on his knees in the dark, under the tablecloth, finding the edge of Mom's gown and sliding under it, like a tent, pressing his young face into her steaming cunt, licking its juices, driving his rigid tongue into her gaping, aching cunt-hole and feeling it grab at him hungrily.
"Suck it, baby," his Mom ordered, "Suck my cunt."
He took the rigid clit in his mouth and licked it with his tongue, slowly.
"That's right," he heard his Mom say, "make it last, make it last all through my dinner."
He found the hot spot with his tongue and moved it slowly back and forth until he heard her moan.
"Not yet," she said, "make it last."
He licked her labia again, dripping with cunt-juice, and drove his tongue back into her cunt-hole. With one finger, he probed below her cunt-hole to her asshole and pushed his finger in the tight hole, just as she had done to him that afternoon.
"Oh, yes," he heard her moan, "YESSS, THAT'S GOOD!"
He clamped his lips again around her clit and moved his tongue expertly on the hard knot, while he pushed one finger in and out her throbbing asshole.
Her moans got louder.
"SUCK ME, YOU PRICK, SUCK MY CUNT! Mom's gonna come all over your face, you little bastard, fuck me, SUCK ME!"
He felt her hot cunt-lips swelling hot against his cheeks and her asshole was grabbing hard his fucking finger. He shoved in two fingers and her asshole kept on sucking, grabbing, wanted to be fucked. He slammed his fingers in all the way and fucked her asshole hard, while he continued to suck and lick her stiff, hot clit.
"OHHHHH! SHIT, FINGER-FUCK MY AAAASSSS!!!!"
Her legs flew open and her pelvis pushed hard against his face. Her asshole seemed to open very wide, then slam shut on his fingers as she heaved and thrashed and her cunt-juices bathed his face with their hot, sticky liquid.
He came out from the long dress, gasping for breath, and pulled himself up beside her at the table. She immediately took his hard cock in her mouth, squeezing his balls with her hands, letting him ram his hips at her face until his cock was fucking her throat, all the way up to his balls.
Arnie shot a boiling load inside her throat.
She had him sit down then, and she pulled up her long dress and sat on his lap, her back to him, straddling his thighs. She reached down between her legs and stroked his cock as he reached around her, fondling her big breasts, pushing down the top of her gown to pull and twist her rigid nipples.
Arnie felt the wet hairs of her pussy against his cock and her long fingers stroked him quickly into another fierce erection.
She lifted her body just enough to point his ram-rod into her gaping cunt hole and she sat back down on his red-hot spear.
Her cunt-juices were dripping hot on his hard balls and she moved her ass up and down, fucking her cunt on his stiff prick while he pulled at her nipples and she rubbed hard on her stiff, red clit.
Just when his cock would begin to throb convulsively, his Mom would stop her movement and sit still, her hot cunt sucking up his cock to the balls, his testicles drowning in her boiling juices, and sip her wine, impaled on Arnie's throbbing prick.
He'd pull hard at her nipples and urge her with his thighs to keep on moving, but she stubbornly sat fast until she decided to carefully put down her crystal wine glass and start to fuck her big, hot cunt on Arnie's aching, begging cock again.
At last, his prick could hold no longer and it jerked wildly inside her cunt. His Mom moved quickly up and down on it, rubbing her stiff clit with a rapid moving finger and Arnie felt her vaginal muscles grab him, squeeze him hard and pump his juices out as his cock relinquished all its jism deep inside her.
When his cock had been thoroughly milked dry and slipped, withered, out of her hot cunt, his Mom got up from the table, letting her long dress fall to the floor, covering up her flaming cunt.
She fingered Arnies' limp prick sadly and then reached for the fruit floor on the highboy, taking a firm, green banana in her hand.
She lifted her dress and leaning against the highboy, lit by the candles, her earrings and her dress shimmering in the half-light, she pressed the foot-long, thick banana into her gaping cunt, fucking it in and out, and looking seductively at Arnie.
"The only thing wrong with cocks," his Mom said huskily, "is they don't stay stiff long enough."
Arnie looked down at his withered prick, wishing it would rise to the occasion.
His Mom pushed the banana way inside and pulled it out again, moaning gutturally as she did so. Her hot cunt juices were shining on the sleek, green banana skin. She moved the banana in and out, in and out, fucking herself as she rubbed her breast nipple with her other hand.
Arnie tried to make his prick hard but it just lay there, exhausted.
In and out, his Mom stroked the banana, each time the green skin grew shinier and slipperier with her hot cunt-juice. He could smell the musk from her cunt as she shoved the foot-long, thick banana in and out of her cunt.
At last, his own cock began to rise again. His Mom looked at it hungrily.
She stepped out from the highboy, still ramming the banana in and out her cunt.
"Pull up my dress in back," she ordered.
Arnie did so, admiring her firm, full rump. He grasped her buttocks with his hands.
"Suck my asshole," she ordered, her voice low, "rim me, you little prick."
Arnie dropped to his knees and parted her buttocks with his hands, looking at her tiny, brown puckered hole. He tentatively pressed the tip of his tongue into the hole.
"Suck it, lick it, fuck it with your tongue," his mother ordered, "eat out my asshole, you little bastard."
Arnie's hot tongue drove in and out her asshole, enjoying the strong sweet smell and taste, his cock rising higher and higher.
His Mom moaned deeply.
"All right," she said, "now put this on your prick."
She pulled off one of the earrings. It was an elastic kind of band. Arnie pulled it up over his cock.
"All the way up, you prick, up to your balls. It's gonna keep your cock ready for me all night long."
Arnie pulled it up to his pubic hairs and, like a tourniquet, it squeezed his cock tight, holding the blood inside the veins, keeping his cock rigid.
"Now fuck my asshole," Arnie's Mom said, "fuck my asshole with your stiff prick."
Arnie parted her asscheeks and placed his hot rod at the tiny hole.
"Shove it up me, prick, CRAM IT IN ME!"
Arnie's Mom was fucking herself madly with the banana. Arnie pushed hard against the tight muscle and felt it give way, letting his rampant cock plunge into the tight corridor of his Mom's ass.
He could feel the banana right next to his cock, right through the membrane. It was like another cock, fucking right next to him, in and out, in and out, the pace was furious and Arnie was ramming his Mom's asshole as hard as he could, feeling her tight little muscle squeeze and suck his cock as he pounded into her, his exploding balls slapping frantically against her buttocks.
"Now, you little prick," his Mom hissed wildly, "I'm ready to shoot off, come up my asshole, come up my asshole, shoot your hot wad up Mom's asshole, right NOW, NOW, NOW! GGGAAAHHH!!!"
His cock responded to her frantic words and the mad pounding of the banana inside her cunt and his cock convulsed and shot off his boiling sperm into her hot, sucking asshole. Her asshole grasped his cock and squeezed it hard, hard, hard. He thought his cock would never come out of her asshole. Even after they both had come, Arnie's cock was held tight in her grasping asshole.
At last, the muscle relaxed and Arnie gratefully pulled his cock free, spotted with jism and his Mom's ass-juices.
His cock had shot off, Arnie was sure it had shot off-but it was still hard! The elastic band was keeping it hard!
Arnie's Mom looked at it with delight.
"Oh, we'll have a lot of fun, tonight," she promised him, squeezing the cock hard with her hand, "A lot of fun. Maybe for once in my life, I'll have a man who can give me all I want."
Arnie hoped so. He wanted to fuck her cunt and asshole until she never wanted anybody else.
His Mom reached down and unzipped his dress pants, letting them fall to the floor, and she took his carefully tied tie from around his neck.
"Another little trick," she smiled and knelt, taking Arnie's cock inside her mouth. She licked his prick, moving her tongue softly on the underside of it until it was sopping wet from her mouth.
Then she sat on the edge of the table, pulling up her dress and spreading her legs.
"Fuck me," she ordered and Arnie immediately plunged his blood-red rampant cock into her sizzling cunt-hole. She reached behind him and with a strong finger, she pushed the tie into Arnie's tight asshole, leaving only a piece of material hanging out, like a tail.
Arnie was totally puzzled but was so excited by his super-stiff prick, held magnificently rigid by the elastic band, plunging deeply in and out his Mom's hot cunt, his balls bouncing into her hot juices with every stroke, that he didn't think about it. He felt the wad of material filling up his asshole and pressing against his prostate gland but he didn't have any idea that when his Mom's cunt began to convulse in orgasm from the fucking of his rampant prick, his Mom would yank the tie in one swift, rough motion from out his asshole, sending the ultimate in sexual pleasure coursing through Arnie's entire body. His knees went weak, he had to hold onto his Mom's shoulders to stay upright-he never felt such excitement in his life.
But he couldn't come! He couldn't shoot off! The elastic band was so tightly wrapped around his cock, he couldn't come!
Arnie moaned and pulled at the bank.
"Ah-ah," his Mom said and took his hand away. "That cock belongs to me tonight. Leave it stiff, I want it hard and ready for me anytime."
Arnie sank into a chair, his chest heaving, his balls bursting with jism and no where to go!
His Mom just laughed and took his hard cock in her hand, feeling the blood beating frantically against her palm, and led him by his rampant prick up the stairs to the bedroom.
His Mom stripped off her long, elegant dress and stood naked in front of him, her full, ripe body trembling with excitement. He ripped off his shirt hurriedly and stood naked, too, his rigid, blood-gorged prick aching to explode.
From a drawer in the bureau, his Mom took a long plastic object. It was shaped like a cock, fourteen inches long and thicker by far than Arnie's wrist. When she turned the cap on the top of it, it vibrated madly.
She made Arnie lie on the bed, his cock pointing to the ceiling, aching, ready.
His Mom straddled him and impaled her hot cunt on his cock, fucking herself slowly. She turned on the plastic vibrator and touched her clitoris with its madly vibrating tip.
"Mmmmm," she groaned in pleasure. "AAAaaahhh!!"
Arnie watched the tip of the vibrator touching the hard end of his Mom's stiff clit, then sliding along its hard sides causing the clit to shiver wildly and his Mom to moan in a deep, sexy manner.
Then his Mom took the vibrator from her clit and lifted herself off his stiff prick, turning her bare bottom around and pushing her hot clit into Arnie's mouth.
"Suck me," she groaned, "suck my clit and fuck my asshole with the vibrator!"
His Mom was so excited, her sizzling cunt boiling with lust, Arnie had no problem shoving the wild vibrator deep up her asshole. He clenched his fist around it and rammed it in and out her asshole as she fucked her stiff clit into his eager, hot mouth until she shuddered madly and shot a load of steaming jism all over his face.
Arnie pulled the vibrator out of his Mom's asshole with a pop and licked her cunt.
"That's it, prick," his Mom said in a guttural voice, "lick it clean, lick my hot cunt until it's clean and dry."
When she had rested a moment, Arnie's hot mouth tonguing her stiff nipples, she got off the bed and leaned over, her knees and one hand on the floor. With her free hand, she shoved the vibrator up her cunt and turned it on.
Arnie could see her buttocks shivering from the vibrating motion inside his Mom.
"FUCK ME, PRICK," she ordered, "FUCK MY ASSHOLE!"
Arnie's cock was aching badly, it needed to shoot off, his jism was squeezed behind that damned elastic band, building up with every new exciting moment, he was sure he was going to bust.
"Can I take it off?" he begged his Mom.
"Not yet," she said, "I want you to fuck my asshole."
He pushed his sore and throbbing prick into her pulsing, dilating asshole, plunging in beside the vibrator which she was ramming up her cunt.
He thought he was going to split in two, bust into a million pieces. His cock was entrapped in his Mom's steaming asshole, being grabbed and squeezed and pulling as he fucked in and out the super-tight entrance-and at the same time, with every thrust, he slid along the full length of that wild vibrator, feeling every minute movement through the thin membrane between his Mom's cunt-hole and asshole.
Arnie was screaming, wanting to shoot off.
"Please, Mom," he begged, "Please, my cock is going to BUST!"
"I told you to fuck my asshole, boy," she said, "SO FUCK IT!"
He plunged madly in and out as his Mom rammed the vibrator in and out her cunt until she screamed out.
"OHHHH! Hang on, you prick, I'M GONNA COME!"
Arnie grabbed his Mom's big tits and pinched the stiff nipples, still slamming his red-hot, aching meat in and out her asshole, feeling the vibrator shaking his cock as it thrust in and out, feeling his Mom's cunt walls shaking, sucking, squeezing him in orgasm.
"Oh yeah, you prick, fuck your Mom's asshole, fuck me, fuck me with your big cock!"
She heaved her body and Arnie held on tight, yanking her tits and fucking the hell out of her asshole with his screaming red-hot cock until she poured cunt-juice down his balls and collapsed under his heaving weight.
Arnie carefully pulled his hard prick out of his Mom, desperate to remove the band, desperate to shoot the boiling jism out of his balls.
"Not yet," his Mom commanded as she saw him reach for the elastic, "Not yet."
She stood up shakily and smiled at him.
"I forgot about dessert," she said and winked.
She started down the stairs.
"And don't take it off," she reminded him and Arnie tossed helplessly on the bed, desperate to ejaculate.
His Mom returned with a huge dish of whipped cream, which she sat beside the bed.
She lay down beside him and took a handful of the sweet cream and lathered it on her cunt and asshole.
"Dessert," she said.
Arnie got down between her legs and licked the whipped cream, enjoying its sweet, rich taste, mingled with the juices of her cunt and ass.
He rammed his tongue deep up her cunt and licked around the edges of her trembling asshole.
"That's a good boy," his Mom said peacefully, patting his head, "eat it up."
He licked her labia and sucked the hair on her big cunt, savoring the sweet cream. When he had licked every drop from her cunt and asshole, he took her rigid clit in his mouth and ran his tongue back and forth as she had taught him.
"Mmmm," she said, "That's nice, Mom likes that."
Arnie, anxious to please her, reached up with his hands and fingered her stiff nipples, pulling them and rolling them between the balls of his fingers, feeling them grow to a full and rigid inch, beating with excitement.
He felt the mounds of her breasts grow rigid and her clit seemed to be on fire in his mouth, moving with his tongue, growing harder and harder.
"I love it when you suck me, you little prick," his Mom moaned, "I love your cock up my cunt, I love your cock up my asshole; SUCK ME, YOU FUCKER, SUCK MY CUNT UNTIL I CREAM ALL OVER YOU!"
Arnie groaned, feeling his prick banging against the bed, desperate to jack off, to shoot, to slam a wad of sperm into his Mom's cunt.
"Suck it hard, now, baby," she was groaning, "suck Mom hard, suck Mom's big clit for her and make her come!"
His mouth closed tighter on the clit and his tongue moved hot and rampant on the tight hard spot that throbbed under his constant licking.
"Fuck Mom's asshole with your hand," she commanded and Arnie took his hand from his Mom's erect nipple and probed her buttocks until he found her dilating asshole, eager to accept two fingers right away. He leaned over on his other arm and fucked the full length of his fingers in her boiling ass.
"HARDER, BIGGER," she screamed, "GIVE ME MORE!"
Arnie pushed in three fingers, banging his knuckles against her bottom with every thrust into the aching, deep, dark cavern.
"MORE, DAMN IT," his Mom screamed, "MORE!"
Arnie had his four fingers, fucking hard and the asshole was still opening in excitement.
"FUCK ME, DAMN IT, FUCK ME WITH YOUR FIST!"
Arnie crammed his entire fist up her gaping, grabbing asshole, feeling it grab, suck, pull his fingers. He pounded hard with his fist, sinking into her asshole with every thrust up to his wrist.
"Oh, yeah, you prick, that's good, keep fucking me, fuck me hard and suck my cunt, Mom's gonna come on your face now, HERE I COME! OHHH, NOW, GOOOOD, NOOOOWWWW!!!"
Her asshole grabbed his fist like a vise, squeezing it until he thought his hand was cut off at the wrist. His Mom's strong hands were shoving his whole face into her sopping cunt and banging his forehead against her pelvis and he frantically kept licking with his tongue. Her clit was enormous in his mouth and shaking furiously, throbbing.
Her body heaved and thrashed and Arnie had all he could do to hold on until a waterfall of hot juice-cunt soaked his face and hand.
He pulled his hand out of his Mom.
"Ohhhh," she moaned in pain as he pulled the huge fist out of her ass.
She lay on the bed, bathed in sweat and come and Arnie, his prick still throbbing and aching, crawled up on her, pressing his cock into the boiling cavern of her cunt.
She smiled passively and reached for the tie nearby on the table, pushing it, inch by inch, up Arnie's asshole, leaving only an inch outside, between his buttocks.
She reached down and pulled the elastic band from off his hungry, aching prick.
"Fuck me, kid," she growled and Arnie heaved a sigh of relief as his unbound rampant cock dove into the cavern of her cunt and fucked furiously, in and out.
He rammed it so hard in her, he felt the end of his prick hit her cervix with each thrust.
His Mom reached over, as Arnie fucked her, and took the vibrator from the table, pushing it up her asshole and turning it on.
Arnie felt its mad vibrations with every single thrust, shaking his already hysterical cock into further furious ecstasy.
He knew his climax, his long-awaited orgasm, was coming soon.
His cock convulsed inside the burning channel of his Mom's red-hot cunt and his balls filled and overflowed with sizzling jism.
Just as his wad shot the full length of Arnie's throbbing shaft, his Mom ripped the tie out of his asshole and Arnie thought that he was going to die from happiness.
He shot so long, so hard, that his jism was rolling back out his Mom's cunt, past his prick while he was still coming inside her.
He rolled off, his head still on his Mom's full, ripe breast and fell to sleep.
Arnie was the happiest boy in the world.
Nobody had ever come like that!
Arnie's Mom patted the boy's head affectionately and settled in to sleep, too.
How fortunate she was, she thought, to have married a man with such an agreeable son. He learned quickly, too.
She had a lot more to teach him, however, and she planned her strategy for the very next day.
Thinking about it, her clit grew hard and hot again and Arnie's Mom rubbed it gently with her finger until she came in gentle spasms and fell off to sleep, Arnie's happy head resting on her breast.
She was certain there would be no communication problems in her family!
CHAPTER FOUR
Arnie was exhausted at school the next day and he fell sound asleep right in the middle of the history exam, snoring softly, his head cushioned on his arm across the desk.
He was dreaming of his Mom's steaming cunt, his hot prick probing it to the very bottom. He dreamed that he became very small, as small as an ant, and he rode his own stiff prick inside the satin, boiling-hot walls of his Mom's throbbing cunt.
His history teacher, Miss MacLane, tried to wake him, shaking him gently on the shoulder but Arnie just incorporated her into his dream, fucking her tight virginal cunt as well and making her scream for his cock, beg him to fuck her in the cunt and in the asshole.
His pecker was standing up in his pants and even Miss MacLane, as she shook him, could see it. Miss MacLane hoped that the boy didn't stain his jeans. She'd seen it happen so many times with boys his age and it was embarrassing for her and for them.
She finally shook his arm, hard.
"Arnold!"
"What?"
Arnold sat straight, not even remembering that he had been asleep but wondering why his pecker was ramming a hard hole in his spanking clean blue jeans.
"You fell asleep, Arnold," Miss MacLane said, "right in the middle of the test."
"Oh!" , Arnold looked around at all other kids, staring at him. They could see his pecker up hard, too, and he tried to cover it with his hands.
"Perhaps you're not well, Arnold?"
"Oh, I'm okay, Miss MacLane," Arnold said and yawned loudly. "Really I am."
"I'm going to write out a pass for you to see the school nurse," Miss MacLane said, "I don't like the way you look. I think you're coming down with something."
He watched as she hurried back to her desk and scribbled out a printed pass.
Barney leaned over, from the desk across the aisle and pointed at Arnie's stiff pecker.
"Coming down with something? Looks like something's coming up to me!"
Annabelle Lowry, who sat next to Arnie, heard and giggled furiously.
Arnie gave his buddy a "I'll get you later" look and stood up, holding his jacket across his lower body to hide his prick, and took the pass from Miss MacLane, walking awkwardly and uncomfortably down the hall to the School Nurse's office.
As he sat waiting in the straight chair in the corridor, his jacket over his lap, he looked up and saw the big bouncing tits of Rosie coming toward him.
His pecker got even harder.
"Hi," he said, "what'cha doing here?"
"I don't feel good," Rosie said, "so I asked if I could get out of class and go home. They make you see the Nurse first, of course."
"What's the matter with you?"
Rosie sat next to him. Arnie could feel her hot, big boobs pressing against his arm. He pushed down on his jacket, pressing hard into his throbbing cock.
"Promise you won't tell?"
"I swear," Arnie raised his other hand in a mock oath.
"Nothing's wrong with me," Rosie grinned and giggled, shaking her big tits.
Arnie smiled. Rosie was always getting all A's and never studied. She was too smart for her class but Arnie had heard the teacher say they didn't dare put her a class ahead because she wasn't old enough to handle the social life. Arnie knew that meant that Rosie was built like a brick shit house and the older boys would have her cherry within twenty-four hours.
Rosie, for her part, was anxious to get home and watch the soap operas on TV. She had a special one at two o'clock where a handsome, muscular blond man played a doctor and Rosie sat alone in her bedroom, watching as the actor performed complicated operations, and she put her finger in her sticky cunt and rubbed her clit, dreaming that the blond man was above her, ramming his big prick in and out of her cunt.
"Listen," Arnie confided, "I'm not sick, either. If you'll wait around for me to see the Nurse, I'll walk you home."
And lay your cunt, he thought to himself, pressing down hard on his throbbing cock hidden under his jacket.
"Okay," Rosie said and grinned, "but I have to be home at two o'clock."
Arnie went in to see the Nurse and she took his temperature and his pulse, her stiff, small nipples jutting out under her white uniform. She had a face like a horse but Arnie was so fucking horny, he'd shove it into anything! He watched the outline of her cunt as she leaned over to give him a package of aspirin.
He stroked his cock, wishing he had the nerve to throw up her rayon skirt and cram his meat into her cunt.
"Take these and go to sleep when you get home," the Nurse advised him.
He waited outside the school for Rosie, who came out skipping, delighted to be free of the classroom environment.
"Listen," he said to Rosie, "I know a short-cut, come on."
"Are you sure it's safe?"
"Are you kidding?" Arnie did his big, touch act to impress her. He billowed out his chest and flexed his muscles. "You're with me, remember? I'll take care of you."
Oh, boy, he thought, will I ever take care of you!
Arnie was sure there was nothing in the world as exciting as plunging his hot prick into his Mom's deep, steaming cunt, but he couldn't help but be intrigued with the possibility of fucking a virgin. He wondered what it felt like, hitting that barrier, that thing the biology teacher called a hymen.
Boy, he thought, when my prick hits it, it's going to jump right outta the way, saying "Hi, man!"
Arnie led Rosie through the back woods, a long stretch of undeveloped property. His Dad told him it was going to be a big amusement park someday, but right now it was useless swamp land.
Arnie held Rosie's hand and pulled her deep into the thicket and found a clearing.
"What're we doing here?" Rosie stood stiffly, staring at him.
"I want to show you something," Arnie said, dropping his jacket and unzipping his fly. He figured once she saw his big cock and balls, she'd spread her legs quick. He lifted his full balls and his rigid cock out of his jeans.
Rosie was a curious girl by nature and she came closer, staring at it.
"Have you got a hard-on?"
"Sure," Arnie said.
"I never saw a hard-on before. My little brother's got a cock and balls but I never saw them hard."
"How old is he?" Arnie hoped her brother's cock wasn't bigger than his.
"Oh," Rosie shrugged, "he's only six."
"Want to touch it?" Rosie put a hand out. "Is it going to spit?"
Arnie smiled, "Not yet. Come on, Rosie, touch it."
She put her hand around it and Arnie put his hand over hers and moved it up and down.
"Oh, yeah," he breathed, feeling some relief, "That's real good."
She looked up at Arnie's closed eyes and pleased smile.
He pulled her hand back and forth on his rod until it started jerking and his balls shot his hot jism through his rod onto the ground, the virgin girl staring with apprehension at his throbbing hard cock in her slim young fingers.
Rosie looked at the puddle of sperm.
"Is that it?"
"Well, no," Arnie admitted, "there's more to it than that. I mean, I can fuck you. Want me to fuck you?"
Rosie considered it.
"I don't know."
"I tell you what, I'll suck your tits first and you'll get hot. Then you'll want me to fuck you."
Rosie shrugged again, her big breasts bouncing against her shirt. "I guess so."
Arnie unbuttoned the girl's blouse with nervous fingers. After all, he had been a virgin only two days before, himself! He pulled back the blouse to reveal two beautiful, firm, young tits, their nipples very pink and soft.
"Come over here, lie down," he panted, "I won't hurt you." His balls were filling up again, he felt the heat seeping into his cock.
Rosie watched with interest as Arnie put his hot, eager mouth on her stiff nipples and sucked and tongued them. She felt them getting hard, the way they did when she rubbed her twat, watching the actor on TV.
Rosie moaned slightly and Arnie smiled to himself. He ran a finger down the waistband of her jeans.
Rosie's nipples were young and fresh, not so long or big as his Mom's, but Arnie knew that they were untouched, his was the first big mouth to suck on them and that made his cock beat harder against Rosie's thigh.
He unsnapped her jeans and pushed at them. She let him pull them down and run his hand under the band of her bikini panties.
He felt the slight growth of hair on her cunt mound, so silky soft, so new, so unlike his Mom's thick bush. He stroked it, reaching a finger for Rosie's wet slit and slide his hand between her legs, rubbing against her labia and clit.
Rosie moved and groaned.
Arnie started rubbing her hard clit with his finger. She opened her legs more to him and smiled, her eyes closed, as he let him suck her tit and finger her stiff, rosy clit.
Arnie ran his tongue down her belly and started kissing her cunt mound, pulling frantically at her panties. Rosie was about to stop him when he succeeded in getting his hot tongue on her stiff little clit and she felt a sensation she'd never felt before! She opened her legs wider and pushed her pelvis toward him.
Arnie took her clit into his mouth and sucked on it and licked it, finding the hard little knot that he knew would drive her crazy, all the while pulling madly on her panties until he got them off her and placed himself between her legs.
He reared up and put his hot prong at her seeping slit. He rubbed it up and down the length of the slit and moved it in a circular motion against her hard clit.
"Oh, Arnie," Rosie moaned, "OH, ARNIE, that feels so GOOD!"
He grinned and probed with his thick prick until he found her tiny cunt hole. He held his cock in place and pushed against her hole.
"Ow, that HURTS!"
"Only for a minute," Arnie knew that from a book, "Just for a moment, then it feels good."
"But I don't want it to hurt," Rosie whined.
Arnie pushed her back and forced his prick further. He got himself balanced on both hands, his stiff prick head in her cunt-hole and slammed his hips hard, ripping into her small, new cunt. "OH!"
He felt his cock hit the membrane, it hurt for a split second, then the little piece of protective tissue gave way and his cockhead burst through into Rosie's hot little cunt canal. Arnie was so excited that he pumped three times rapidly inside the virgin hole and shot his boiling wad up into her.
"Wow," he said, "that was really good."
Rosie didn't think it was very good at all. It hurt like hell and she was bleeding. And she didn't come the way she did when she played with her own clit.
She wiped the blood off with Arnie's handkerchief.
"It hurt," she pouted.
"It'll get better every time, I promise." Arnie smiled charmingly. He wanted to fuck her cunt again sometime.
He looked down at his prick, wilted and blood-stained. Holy mackeral, he had fucked a cherry! A real cherry-wait'll he told Barney. He didn't even wipe his prick off, he was gonna show it to Barney for proof.
"That's it," he was going to say to Barney, "that's Rosie's cherry, buddy. I got it!"
He shoved the bloody handkerchief into his pocket and walked Rosie home, feeling damned good.
Rosie went right into her bedroom and turned on the TV. The handsome doctor was already taking out an appendix. She ran her hand down into her sore little crotch and started stroking her clit as she dreamed the handsome, blond actor was slipping his big prick in and out of her cunt and it didn't hurt at all, not in her dreams.
Arnie waited around the candy store until school let out. He didn't want his Mom to know he had been sent home, sick. She'd think he couldn't take it and maybe she wouldn't let him fuck her red-hot cunt again.
Besides, he wanted to see Barney and show his blood-stained prick to him. He couldn't wait to see Barney's jealous face. Barney was really hoping to get Rosie's cherry at the movies on Saturday afternoon. But Arnie had beat him to it. Arnie sure knew how to fuck.
When school let out, Arnie hung around the corner of their block, waiting for Barney, but he didn't show. Finally, after an hour, Arnie went to Barney's house and knocked on the door.
"Hi, Mrs. Morris, is Barney home?"
"He hasn't gotten home from school yet," Barney's Mom told Arnie, "he's probably playing ball somewhere. You know how you boys are. I never start worrying till supper time."
She smiled and patted her big, plump breasts.
Arnie wondered if Barney ever fucked his mother. He guessed not, she looked like she only fucked once in her life and that was to have Barney.
"Thanks, anyway, Mrs. Morris."
Disappointed, Arnie walked to his own house, up the steps and anxiously approached the kitchen, eager for cookies and milk and quick fuck like his Mom had provided for him the day before.
There was no one in the kitchen, no one downstairs at all.
Arnie mounted the stairs toward his room and he heard noises from his Dad's big bedroom.
He moved closer to the door.
"That's right," he heard his Mom's voice, sounding frantic, "Take it in your mouth and lick it with your tongue."
Arnie peeked in the door, his heart pounding in his throat.
His Mom was lying on the bed, her big breasts full and her fingers pulling at her tits. Between her legs, his face smothered in her big, hot snatch, licking furiously at his Mom's red-hot clit, was his best buddy Barney!
Arnie didn't know whether to run in and punch Barney in the nose or to run to his room and curse. He just stood, barely breathing, watching.
Barney's cock was long and stiff. Longer than Arnie's, but not so thick. Arnie had seen that cock before at pecker pulls and in the locker room.
Barney's cock was hard now and it beat, throbbing against the bedspread as Barney's long, red tongue licked Arnie's Mom's swollen, hot cunt.
"Suck it, you prick," his Mom breathed, "suck my cunt!"
Barney mumbled and groaned and put his own hand on his cock and stroked it as he sucked.
"Ram your long tongue up my cunt, you bastard," Arnie heard his Mom say to his best friend, Barney, "Ram that fucking tongue up my hot cunt."
Barney plunged his tongue in and out Arnie's Mom's cunt. Arnie could see the thick, swollen lips of her cunt slapping, wet and juicy, against Barney's face.
Barney was squeezing his balls and Arnie knew that his buddy was going to shoot off, soon.
"Now, FUCK ME," Arnie's Mom ordered and Barney, obedient, mounted her and rammed his long prick into her cunt. He jerked his hips up and down twice and slammed deep into her, coming. "OH, FUCK ME!"
"OH, I'M COMING, I'M COMING, MY COCK IS SHOOTING INTO YOUR HOT CUNT!"
Arnie's Mom sighed as Barney rolled off her, sweating.
"You boys," she said, "are all a-like. You just can't hold it long enough to please a woman."
Arnie's Mom grabbed Barney by his long, red hair.
"Get your ass down there, boy, and suck my cunt."
Barney crawled back down between her legs and started licking his own hot jism from her cunt. Arnie couldn't help but grin. Barney couldn't hold it, either! As Barney licked and sucked, Arnie's Mom grabbed his hair and slammed his head deep into her steaming pussy.
"Suck it, you little bastard, suck my hot cunt, make me come all over your fucking face!"
Barney was sucking madly, hardly able to breathe, his face enclosed in Arnie's Mom's thick, soaking bush.
"Get your prick back up, you little bastard," Arnie's Mom was hissing as she was pushing Barney's face into her raging pussy, "get your prick up! I want you to fuck my asshole!"
Arnie felt his own prick getting hard inside his pants. He clutched his balls with his hand.
Barney's long prick was starting to stiffen once again, his balls swelling with building hot jism. "SUCK ME. YOU FUCKER!" Arnie's Mom was screaming. "SUCK MY TWAT, SUCK MY CUNT, LICK MY CLIT, I WANT TO CREAM ALL OVER YOUR FUCKING FACE! AHH, YES, SUUUCCCKKK!!!"
Arnie knew his Mom was going to come. Her tits was rigid and her back began to arch.
"Oh, OH, OH, here I COME, you little fuck, you little prick, here I come RIGHT IN YOUR FACE. OHHHH!"
He saw her cunt lips slapping Barney's face, her nipples sticking up a rigid inch high and her juices rolling out of her convulsing pussy all over Barney's mouth and nose and chin.
His Mom was breathing heavy but she pushed Barney's face away and rolled over on her belly on the bed.
Arnie saw his Mom slip her hand under her belly and rub her now soft clit with her finger, wet and juicy from her own cunt fluids.
"Fuck my asshole, you little prick," Arnie's Mom ordered, and Barney crawled between her spread legs, rubbing his stick pecker along her asshole until he found the mark.
"Shove it in me, you fucker," Arnie's Mom commanded, "Shove that rod up my asshole to your balls. Hurry up!"
Barney was shaking nervously but he found her asshole and held his stiff rod to the opening and pushed forward.
"It's too tight," he said nervously.
"I said for you to fuck my asshole," Arnie's Mom snapped, "now, fuck it, you prick."
Barney pushed against the tiny opening again.
"I can't get into it," he said nervously, "it's too small."
"I said, fuck me, you bastard," Arnie's Mom screamed. It even scared Arnie, standing quietly in the door, stroking his rod.
Barney gasped and reared back with his hips. He slammed hard into her asshole, hurting his own cock with the plunge.
"OW!"
"Now, fuck me, you bastard," Arnie's Mom yelled, "FUCKME HARD!!!"
Arnie's Mom was rubbing her own stiff clitoris furiously as Barney's long, stiff rod plunged in and out her asshole.
Arnie saw his Mom's big buttocks slapping against Barney's balls and he saw Barney's prick throbbing, ready to shoot off.
"Not yet," Arnie's Mom commanded, "don't you dare shoot yet."
Arnie could see that Barney was having a hard time holding back.
Arnie's Mom was rubbing her own clit furiously and groaning. "Oh, yeah, you prick, fuck my asshole, push your hard cock up my asshole, I'm gonna eat your fucking prick with my asshole, give it to me, NOW, NOW, NOW!"
And Arnie's Mom writhed furiously in the bed, thrashing with her arms and legs until Barney's hot jism spilled past his prick and out her asshole.
Her asshole held his prick tightly for a few minutes and finally let go.
Arnie could see that Barney pulled his prick out with a sense of relief.
"Well," Arnie's Mom said, rolling over, her big nipples soft again, "you're learning."
She fingered Barney's limp cock.
"I only wish you were ready for another round. I feel like having a stiff cock up my cunt again."
Arnie stepped into the light of the room, his prick out of his pants and hard and hot.
Without a word, he crawled onto the bed, over his old buddy, Barney, and in between his Mom's plump thighs.
He didn't even take his pants off, he just rammed his cock into her slimy cunt and fucked, in and out, in and out, in and out. He was learning to hold back and he thought he could fuck her cunt all night long until she was begging him to come.
"MMMMM," his Mom was smiling, "What a pleasant surprise!"
"I'm gonna fuck you till you come from my cock in your pussy," Arnie said, "if I have to fuck you with this prick all night long!"
Arnie's Mom grinned.
"Be my guest," she said and pushed Arnie's mouth onto one of her hard tits.
She positioned him so his rod would swipe her clit as he stroked in and out and she began to moan and move under him.
"OH, FUCK ME, BABY!" Arnie's Mom was saying, "Fuck your Mom with your big stick, ram your prick up Mom's big cunt!"
"I'm gonna ram this prick in you so fucking hard," Arnie promised, "that's it's gonna bust right out your mouth!"
He pumped furiously, imbedding his public hair in her hot pussy with every thrust.
Barney sat up on the bed and watched, his own cock getting stiff.
Arnie's Mom looked over at Barney's hard prick and grabbed for it with her hands.
"Wait," she said, pushing Arnie off her.
Arnie rolled onto the bed, furious. His prick was busting and he was pumping just right in her cunt!
He felt his cock trembling with the fury of being so roughly ejected from the hot cunt. He hoped it wouldn't shoot off by itself.
Arnie's Mom got up from the bed and stood, her legs apart in the middle of the room.
"Come fuck me, Arnie," she commanded and Arnie got off the bed and got in front of her, replacing his aching cock happily in her hot cunt.
"And you, boy," she said to Barney, "fuck my asshole."
Barney came up behind her and parted her buttocks with his hands, placing his prick against her brown bun-hole. It was hot and excited and his prick slipped in easier this time.
Arnie felt his buddy Barney's stiff prick slide in next to his. What a far-out feeling, the two boys pricks moving together, separated only by a thin membrane, filling Arnie's Mom's orifices to the point of busting.
"Yeah, boys," Arnie's Mom was breathing heavy, "Yeah, yeah, yeah! Fuck my cunt, fuck my ass, fuck me with your pricks, slam them up me, MAKE ME COME!"
Arnie and Barney fucked in unison, in perfect harmony, in and out, in and out, in and out, slow thrusts, trying hard not to come yet.
"FASTER," Arnie's Mom commanded, "FUCK ME FASTER!"
Arnie picked up speed, driving his cock in and out like a pile driver while Barney hurried to keep pace, feeling his prick being sucked by Arnie's Mom's tight asshole.
Slam, slam, SLAM, SLAM!
"Fuck me, you little pricks, you little cocks, you little fuckers, fuck my asshole, FUCK MY CUNT, MAKE ME COME!"
Slam, slam, SLAM, SLAM!
Barney didn't think he could hold back another minute, his aching, throbbing prong was so tightly jerked off by Arnie's Mom's grabbing, clutching, squeezing asshole. His balls were slapping Arnie's Mom's big buttocks and his hands were squeezing and pulling on Arnie's Mom's big tits.
Arnie rammed his huge organ deep and deeper into his Mom's cunt. He could feel the tightness created by the two cocks up inside and the temperature was so high it was a wonder that the skin didn't burn right off his rampant prick.
He liked the feeling of Barny's stiff rod next to his ploughing into this big and gorgeous woman, hot for their pricks, aching for their nuts to spill inside her.
"Arnie," Barney yelled, "Arnie, I'm going to shoot off in your Mom's big asshole!"
"I'M COMING, I'M COMING," Arnie screamed, "I'M SHOOTING MY HOT CREAM UP HER BIG CUNT!"
"Fuck me, fuck me," Arnie's Mom was moaning, leaning on them as her knees gave way with excitement, "fuck my asshole, you prick, fuck my cunt with your big cock, FUCK ME, FUCK, FUCK ME, MAKE ME COME!"
At the same moment, the two boys felt one another's hot rods convulsing and their nuts filled up and shot right through their throbbing shafts into the deep and boiling interior of Arnie's Mother.
A second later, Arnie's Mom was screaming.
"I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm creaming all over you little bastards!"
Her cunt and asshole grabbed and sucked the boy's hot cocks and milked them dry and Barney's strong fingers pulled her rigid tits until they were secreting from excitement.
Arnie's Mom spilled her juices down their balls and cocks, down their thighs, down her own legs.
Slowly, the boys let their cocks wither and fall out of Arnie's Mom's orifices.
"Shit," Barney said and sat on the bed, sweating, "Wow!"
"That's something, huh?" Arnie hit his buddy on the shoulder, "I got a real good piece of ass for a Mom, huh?"
"I'll say," Barney grinned.
"I'm glad you're not jealous," Arnie's Mom said as she wiped the juices from her legs. "You boys have to learn to share."
"Just so long," said Arnie cockily, "as there's enough to go around."
He grabbed his Mom's ripe ass.
She turned around and slapped him, hard.
"You just remember who's the boss around here, boy." She pulled on a dressing gown. "Now both of you get cleaned up and go out and play."
Arnie was stunned and embarrassed in front of his friend.
"I'll expect you for supper at six, young man," Arnie's Mom turned then to Barney, "and I'm sure your Mom's expecting you, too, boy."
"Yes, m'am," Barney said sheepishly.
"Into the bathroom," she ordered, "and wash everywhere! That includes behind the ears, you hear me!"
"Yes, ma'am," Barney said again and walked meekly into the tile bathroom. Arnie stared furiously at his Mom. "You heard me, boy." Arnie looked at his feet and shrugged. "Okay, Mom."
She stopped him at the bathroom door. "And who's the boss around here, Arnie?" Arnie swallowed and looked at her. "You are, Mom."
CHAPTER FIVE
Arnie got ready for supper but he was disappointed to see that his Mom hadn't bathed the room and candlelight and, in place of her long, fancy gown, his Mom was wearing skin-tight jeans, like any schoolgirls, and a T-shirt emblazoned Trans-Airways Sporting Team.
Supper was hot dogs, mustard, a plate of bread and a store-bought container of macaroni salad. Where was the soft music, the candle lights, the wine?
Arnie thought that his Mom seemed to forget their unique relationship, although he knew her big, hot cunt must still be throbbing from the thorough fucking that Barney and he had given her.
Arnie was trying to think of a way to start the action again-he wanted a full evening's of Mom's cunt-when she suddenly announced:
"Hurry up and eat, boy," she said, "we're going to the drive-in."
"What's playing?" Arnie's ears perked up at the thought of the drive-in.
His Mom just looked at him as though he was a little baby. Condescendingly, she said, "What's playing? Who cares?"
Arnie could hardly wait to get to the drive-in. He watched his Mom's strong thighs pressing on the accelerator of his Dad's car, and the brake, pumping, moving up and down in the downtown traffic, just like his pecker, moving up and down inside her hot cunt.
Arnie could hardly wait!
It was plenty dark when they got to the drive-in and the film had already started. It seemed to be a cops and robbers picture and although Arnie loved that kind of flick, he didn't look at it, he didn't want to be tempted to get involved in the story!
"Now, put your arm around me, Arnie," his Mom commanded, "and act like a gentleman."
Like a gentleman? Arnie was bewildered. How could he fuck his Mom and still act like a gentleman?
His Mom answered the question for him.
"A gentleman always pleases a lady."
Arnie grinned.
He was getting pretty damned good at pleasing his red-hot Mom!
Arnie dropped his arm across his Mom's broad shoulders, leaning his elbow on the back of the front seat of his Dad's car.
When Arnie's Dad had bought the car, he had said to Arnie, "This will be a good car for you to learn to drive, son. It's terrific for drive-ins."
Arnie had only a vague idea of what Dad meant, then. Oh, he knew that guys made out with girls at drive-ins-but still being a virgin himself, Arnie didn't really place much stock in how good the car was for fucking.
The seat was wide and low, covered with a comfortable leatherette material, not hot like real leather and not sticky like the synthetic fabric, either. There was plenty of leg-room, Arnie thought, for even a big guy like his Dad to do some fucking in here. He wondered if his Dad had fucked his Mom-or other women-in this car!
He let his hand slide down his Mom's plump shoulder, looking at the nipples of her big breasts under the T-shirt, still soft and placcid, not yet erect.
He nuzzled his Mom's neck as he let his arm drop over her shoulders and stroke against the soft nipple of her breast. He could feel the nipples erecting, little by little, the pink suckering gathering around the stiffening little buttons.
He stroked them with his fingers through the flimsey fabric of her T-shirt and he saw a smile spreading across her face.
He put his other hand on her skin-tight blue jeaned thigh and rubbed against the firm flesh underneath, higher and higher, until his hand found the V of her crotch and started pressing against the hot mound that he felt underneath, pressing and rubbing.
His Mom opened her thighs wide to give him room.
When he felt the sticky moisture seeping through the fabric of his Mom's jeans, he unhooked her pants and drove his hungry hand inside, searching for her wet tangle of bush and for the hot clit. He rubbed it gently with his hot finger and squeezed her big breast with his hand until the brown nipple was hard as rock and jutting forcefully into his exploring hand.
He slipped his long finger further down into his Mom's hot slit, feeling it soak with her steaming, stickey juices as he felt for her hot cunt-hole and plunged his finger deep inside, finger-fucking his Mom's big cunt.
Arnie could smell the woman smell, the cunt odor, seeping into the air of the closed car.
His own prick was at a half-stand and pressing against his own blue jeans. He felt his Mom's big, strong hand envelope it in her fingers and, through the fabric of his clothes, stroke him gently, up and down, up and down.
"I wanna fuck you," Arnie breathed hard in his Mom's ear. "I wanna fuck your big, hot cunt."
Arnie's Mom just smiled.
"You'll take a lot of girls to drive-ins," she told him, "in the next few years, when you get your license. You ought to learn how to seduce a girl in the drive-in. The first rule, Arnie-Don't move too fast!"
Arnie groaned, knowing that meant holding back his boiling jism for a while-until his Mom was ready for it-and he knew how painful that waiting process could be.
He wondered if the girls that he would bring to the drive-in in the future would make him wait. Maybe his Mom was right, maybe they wouldn't be so anxious to let him pump his hot prick up their pink pussies-maybe he would have to con them, seduce them, get them so excited that they couldn't say no. The way he had done this very afternoon with Rosie, the very way that Arnie had taken Rosie's little cherry.
Of course, Arnie told himself, Rosie was a smart girl and maybe a dumb girl wouldn't be so difficult to get a fuck out of. The older boys said there was a girl who was really bad in school and cut her classes all the time, who was always ready for a fuck from any guy's big prick in the back of the school bus on the ride horn.
Arnie continued to rub his Mom's stiff, wet clit and feel the pressure of his Mom's hot fingers on his cock, half stiff inside his blue jeans.
He groaned, waiting to spring his cock free and ram it into his Mom's hot cunt or hot mouth or hot ass-but he tried hard to hold it back, the way his Mom told him to.
He took his hand out of his Mom's cunt, regretfully, his fingers sticky with her hot cunt-juice, and he lifted up her T-shirt and admired her big, full breasts with his hungry eyes.
He took his Mom's stiff nipple between his sticky fingers and rolled it, pulled it, squeezed it, and enjoyed the low groans that came from his Mom's throat, as she put her head back on the car seat, her eyes closed in enjoyment.
"Suck my tit, you little prick," she ordered him, "Suck my hot nipple in your fucking little mouth!"
Arnie grabbed one of his Mom's rigid, hot nipples in his lips and lapped on it, frantically, feeling his cock rise higher and harder in his pants, pushing against the fabric of his jeans, rampant to get free and find a hot, wet home in his Mom's cunt.
He had unfastened his Mom's jeans and unzipped them and was frantically trying to push them below her hips as his hot mouth sucked and bit on her hard nipple.
His Mom lifted up her buttocks from the car seat and let Arnie slip the blue jeans out from under her, down to her ankles, and she wiggled her feet out of them.
Sitting next to him, only in her T-shirt, Arnie absorbed all the wonderful odors of her horny body. The slight smell of perfume, mixed with sweat and the red-hot juice odor of her cunt. It overwhelmed him and made his cock knock harder at the fly of his dungarees.
Sucking on her hard nipple, Arnie looked down at the panorama of his Mom's flat belly, the tangled bush of hair that made a triangle at the entrance to her cunt, glistening in the moonlight with drops of sizzling cunt-juice. He saw the dark red pouting entrance to her slippery, steaming cunt and saw the rigid, steel-hard clit peeking out of her cunt-lips at him, winking.
Arnie ran his hand, open and flat, against the flaming cunt-lips, feeling their heat scald his palm, their sizzling juices coat his fingers. He pushed a hungry finger down between the hot lips into her pulsing, grabbing cavern. He felt the cunt muscle suck at his finger, pulling him deep inside and he put another finger and another, until he had pressed three hot fingers into her steaming cunt-hole and was gasping with excitement as his Mom's big cunt sucked on his fingers.
He fucked his fingers in and out, in and out, anxious to get inside with his prick. He wanted his Mom to reach into his tight blue jeans and pull out his red-hot rod but she just continued to stroke him through his pants. His mouth was filled with her hot teat and she pressed his head hard on her big breast with her other hand.
His Mom opened up her legs wide and Arnie pushed another finger in her snatch. Four fingers! He fucked in and out as his Mom's groans grew hotter, louder, lower. He knew he wouldn't have to wait too long now before he could pull out his pecker and ram it up her steaming, boiling cunt-hole.
Arnie was finger-fucking hard and sucking his Mom's tit when he saw the pool of light hit the front part of the car, making a definite circle on the hood.
The drive-in cops!
Arnie hadn't ever fucked a girl in the drive-in so he had no first-hand experience in dealing with drive-in cops. But he had heard the older guys talk about it, how sometimes you had to pay the cop off, one way or another, or risk getting hauled into night court for being a Public Nuisance.
Shit, Arnie thought, he and his Mom weren't bothering anybody-whose business was it, anyway?
While Arnie was thinking, his Mom was acting. She had dealt with dozens of drive-in cops and she had Arnie's mouth off her tit, her T-shirt pulled down and a blanket thrown across her lap to hide her open, juicey cunt and Arnie's fiercely fucking hand, before the spot of light lit up the inside of the car.
Arnie's Mom looked like every Mom in the world as she smiled pleasantly at the officer. "Good evening, officer."
The officer peered closely at the inside of the car.
"My son and I were just talking about his father," she patted Arnie maternally on the arm and pulled him close. He could feel the goddamn stiff nipples jutting into his arm. "His father is away, you know, and he's very lonely."
"Yes, m'am," the cop replied politely and moved away with his flashlight and on to the next car.
"Whew," Arnie's Mom breathed, "You've got to learn to keep your eyes open."
How the hell, Arnie wondered, could a guy keep his frigging eyes open for cops when his nuts were bursting!
The cop shined his flashlight into the next car where a young couple were hand-jerking each other off. He caught them in the act and was writing out his summons as he thought of the good-looking woman and her son that he just left. He could have sworn he smelled cunt and cock in that car-but hell, it couldn't be. It was the woman's son. Wasn't it? He figured that he'd make his rounds and check them out again, later.
If any funny business was going on, he'd find out about it.
Meanwhile, Arnie's Mom had her shirt up and his mouth was busy sucking on her stiff tits once again.
At long last, he felt her fingers unzipping his fly and her strong hand lifting out his rigid cock and bursting balls. Thank goodness, he thought, that she was ready now to fuck. He wanted to shoot off his hot jism in the worst way!
Arnie's Mom indicated for him to get between her legs, kneeling on the rough carpet of the car floor.
She pressed a hot, stiff nipple back into his mouth as he got into position and he sucked and tongued it as he felt with his rigid prong for the opening to her cunt. He ran his throbbing cock-head along the slit until he felt it bump into the hole, like a car driving at great speed and hitting a pot-hole.
Arnie's cock almost bounced out of his hand with the impact of hitting the cunt-hole, but he hung onto his rigid prick with a firm fist and pushed its head into the steaming, black, bottomless cunt.
"Just fuck me with the end of it, Arnie," his Mom pleaded, "Just the tip. Make it last, make me wait."
Make her wait! Arnie wasn't sure he could hold back his bubbling, sizzling jism more than a stroke or two.
"If you come, I'll box your goddam ears," his Mom hissed as Arnie moved his hips only slightly, pressing the flaming head of his excited dong in and out her hot clit-a little bit in, a little bit out.
He could feel her tight muscular cunt-opening embracing his sensitive cock-head, squeezing it, hugging it. It Was a terribly exciting feeling and he sucked harder at his Mom's huge, erect nipple, feeling it pressing against the roof of his hot mouth.
"Slow," his Mom ordered, "Slow and easy, you little prick, fuck me slow and easy."
He tried to keep the movement of his hips to a minimum and it seemed to him that his cock had grown another inch, aching and trying to pull away from his body and imbed itself in his Mom's sizzling cavern.
"Not too fast," his Mom ordered, "slow and steady."
Arnie used every bit of discipline he had to keep from ramming his whole bursting cock into her hot cunt. He felt his heavy, hairy balls swaying freely between her legs, anxious to be slapping hard against her buttocks his big dong ploughed her hot, sopping pussy. He wanted to feel her soaking, tangled cunt hair curl and intertwine with his patch of rough pubic hair as his prick was imbedded in her seething sheaf right to the hilt.
He felt his Mom's strong hands on his hip, keeping him away from her, refusing to allow him to shove his prick in any further. Two inches, three at the most, she let him push his hot cock in her cunt. With every thrust in and out, Arnie felt her tight cunt muscle grip him, milk him, suck him.
Shit, Arnie groaned, how the hell am I going to hold it back? He could feel his jism boiling in his heavy, hairy balls.
"Fuck my asshole with your finger, prick," his Mom hissed hoarsely, "Ram your fucking finger in my ass!"
Arnie felt for his Mom's tight brown asshole with his finger and pressed hard and deep into the dilating hole, feeling the hot warmth of his Mom's dung deep in her ass.
"Fuck, you bastard, fuck it," his Mom commanded and Arnie drove his stiff finger in and out her asshole as his prick moved slowly, steadily just in the rampant entrance of her sizzling cunt.
He felt his Mom's asshole widen with excitement and he filled the void with two fingers, fucking furiously and trying hard to plunge deep into his Mom's cunt, although her strong hands were on his shoulders, keeping him from ramming too far into her boiling cunt.
He sucked and bit on her hard tit as he finger-fucked her ass-hole furiously until he heard his Mom groaning loudly, moaning.
"Fuck me, you little bastard, you lousy prick, fuck me!"
Her hands, instead of holding him off, began to pull him into her and Arnie felt his long, rigid prick sink to the hilt in her hot cunt, his balls slapping furiously against her buttocks and thighs as he plunged deeper and deeper into her cavern. He could feel her asshole grabbing furiously at his fucking fingers, threatening to cut them off at the root, so tightly was her excited rectum gripping his furious fingers. Her cunt was wide open and sucking at his stiff cock, the heat so intense that he thought his rod would wilt into a thousand blisters and his seared balls would weaken and burst open.
"NOW SHOOT YOUR BOILING WAD INSIDE ME, PRICK," his Mom screamed, "SHOOT YOUR FUCKING PRICK OFF DEEP INSIDE ME!"
Arnie rammed his prick to the fullest, feeling even some of his sopping pubic hairs curl into the entrance of his Mom's wide-open cunt. His balls were filling, filling, and he felt the hot shot of jism boil down his shaft as his prick jerked hard inside his Mom's hot cunt and he shot a sizzling wad of sperm into her belly.
He held onto her stiff nipple with his teeth, biting gently as his prick withered inside her hold. He pulled his fingers out of her bun-hole which was gripping hard around them.
"Good, good, you're learning," his Mom said, "you're learning. Another year or so and I'll have made you into the perfect fuck."
Arnie smiled. He liked to please his Mom. He liked to feel her hot cunt and asshole grabbing at him, sucking and thanking him for the pleasure that his big cock and his long fingers gave to her.
"Now, suck me, bastard," his Mom grinned, "suck my cunt."
Arnie sat cross-legged on the floor of the car, feeling the rough carpet press into the thin material of his blue jeans, and his cock hung out his fly, limp and worn, as he pressed his anxious face into the sizzling bowl of his Mom's big cunt. He felt the hot cunt-lips pressing hard against his cheeks, his Mom's well-fucked, boiling hole was sucking at his chin as he took her rod stiff clitoris into his mouth and licked it, finding the firm little knot and concentrating on it, as she had taught him.
"Oh, yes, you prick, " his Mom said, "you little prick, suck me off, SUCK YOUR MOM'S BIG CLIT GOOD."
Her head lay back on the seat and her eyes closed in intense pleasure.
Arnie watched his Mom's anxious hands rubbing her bare midriff, pushing up her T-shirt and finding her full, ripe breasts and squeezing them, caressing them. Her fingers grasped her rigid nipples, pulling them and squeezing them as he sucked and licked her sopping cunt, feeling her hot juices bathe his face in sticky come. He knew it was his own hot jism, rolling out her cunt-hole and stiffening as it dried on his chin. He liked the smell of his strong musky semen mixed with the sweet, fishy smell of his Mom's cunt, pouring all around his beardless young face.
"Not so fast, you prick," his Mom ordered, "Make it last!"
Arnie took his hot tongue off the little knot and licked the erect, slippery sides of his Mom's hot clit. She groaned and smiled.
"That's good, you bastard, you're learning, lick it, suck it, give your Mom a good time."
Arnie's prick was half-hard again with the smell of his Mom's cunt and her hot tissues pressing wet and hard against his face.
He put one hand between his legs and took his cock in his hand.
"Don't you jerk off, you bastard," his Mom hissed, "leave your prick hard. I want it."
He started to get up and mount her cunt again but she shoved him roughly down.
"Not now, dummy," she said, "I'll tell you when."
Arnie resumed his sitting position on he floor of the car, licking the hard, slippery sides of his Mom's stiff clit.
"Now," his Mom hissed, her voice hoarse and tense, "Now suck it right, MAKE ME COME!"
Arnie found the hard knot in her sizzling clit and tongued it hard and fast again.
"Yeah, your prick, that's good, make Mom come with your hard, hot tongue, suck your Mom off good, eat her out, you bastard, make your Mom come all over your face!"
Arnie's tongue moved faster and faster. With every lick his prick was getting harder, standing straight up between his legs, pointing directly at his Mom's cunt, making it clear to Arnie that was where it wanted to be, imbedded deep in the boiling, grasping cavern.
"Eat me, prick," Arnie's Mom was groaning wildly, "eat my hot cunt, I'M GOING TO COME! I'M COMING! I'M COMING, AHHHH!"
The hot cunt-walls slapped hard against his face, sizzling with cunt-juice and her rigid clit trembled madly in his mouth, stiffening and convulsing like a cock before her cunt shot a mammoth load of fluid all over Arnie's face and neck and her clit went soft in his mouth.
"Now lick it clean, you bastard," she ordered softly, "Lick Mom's big cunt until it's clean. Eat it all."
Obediently, Arnie licked the hot juices from his Mom's swollen cunt-walls and sucked the tangled mass of hair around her pussy until every drop of her come was deep inside his belly. He drove his tongue into his Mom's hole, scooping out the slimy juices and swallowing it all. He bathed her wilted clit tenderly with his hot tongue, dipping deep into the crevices of the tissue and finding every speck of her hot jism and relishing it inside his mouth and throat.
He licked the span of skin below her pussy and licked the crack of her ass until it shone with cleanliness. He dipped his hot tongue into her asshole and scooped up the fluids there, smacking his lips as he swallowed all his Mom's love juices.
Arnie's prick was ram-rod hard from the excitement of sucking his Mom's cunt and eating her out. His belly quivered with its load of cunt-juice and his balls were filling fast. His prick bobbed between his legs as he sat cross-legged on the car floor.
His Mom panted for a few minutes, still holding onto his head. He could see that her rigid nipples were soft again, nestling into the pink pucker that surrounded them.
Arnie's Mom recuperated, got up on the leatherette car seat on her knees and turned around, facing the back seat of the car, bending her waist over the back of the front seat and presenting her well-developed and quivering rump to Arnie.
"Eat it, baby, suck it for me," she ordered and she took her fingers and spread the crack of her big ass. Arnie could see her puckered bun-hole, tight and waiting, winking at him.
He ran his tongue up the slit, feeling the tiny hairs spring against his wet tongue, and finally centering on his Mom's eager asshole, rimming it with his tongue, plunging his hot tongue deeply into it.
Arnie felt his Mom's tight ass muscles grasping his tongue, squeezing it, milking it and his cock was getting harder by the second.
He felt his cock swaying stiffly out in front of him, his hot balls pressing hard into his thighs.
"Make it ready to fuck me, you little prick," his Mom ordered, "Make my asshole beg for your big cock."
He licked and probed deeply into the bun-hole until it was dilating wildly, eager to be fucked. He took his stiff prick in his anxious hand and got on his knees between her legs.
He ran his stiff organ up and down the crack of her big ass, bumping against the eager, dilating ass-hole, and by-passing it. He enjoyed hearing his Mom's gasp as he almost but not quite, pressed his cock-head into her asshole.
He by-passed it a few more times and reveled in her heated begging.
At last, he probed the entrance to her deep, dark ass with his cockhead, rotating it in the dilating opening until the damned asshole seemed to grab his cock-head and suck it into the hole.
He let his cock-head rest inside the tight muscle, moving it just slightly in the edge of her hot ass.
Arnie's Mom was groaning, moaning.
"Oh, fuck me, baby, fuck my asshole with your stiff prick, give it to me!"
But Arnie, grinning, just rotated his throbbing cockhead at the very entrance to her ass.
The muscle grabbed and snatched at him, tried to suck him inside so he would fuck her entire ass but Arnie just smiled and softly moved in a rotating motion in the edge of her asshole.
He saw his Mom's hot fingers exploring her crotch, probing her cunt-hole, fingering her clit, as he teased her ass-hole with his cock.
He could feel her steaming juices heating up his thighs and balls as she frantically rubbed her stiff clit and massaged the opening to her big cunt with her hungry fingers.
"Fuck me, you little prick," she hissed, "if I don't feel your big cock up my asshole, I'm going to break your balls."
Arnie laughed and gave her an inch more of his cock inside the hole. Her asshole grabbed at it greedily, sucking to get more.
He fucked her asshole with half of his stiff cock and enjoyed seeing her big body squirm in front of him, her fingers working furiously on her clit and cunt-hole.
"Please," his Mom begged, "Fuck me with your big prick, please ram it up my asshole, please fill my asshole with your big dong and shoot your hot jism up me."
Her asshole was dilating so widely that it was all Arnie could do to keep from losing his hard prick inside it.
"Fuck me, you bastard," his Mom was ordering, working her hot fingers furiously on her inch-stiff clit and pouring cunt. "Fuck me, I said!"
Arnie plunged his hard cock inside her steaming asshole right up to his balls. He felt the hot wetness grabbing at him, her tight asshole muscle like a tourniquet around his cock.
He fucked easily in and out, loving the tightness of her ass canal, savoring the musky dung odor that emanated from it as he fucked, plunging his red-hot prick deep in, far out, deep in again, his big, hot, hairy balls slapping furiously into her steaming cunt below, boiling in the red-hot juices.
Arnie's Mom was furiously jerking off her stiff and slimy purple clit and was rubbing at the entrance to her cunt, her hot, wet fingers moving up against Arnie's boiling balls.
He couldn't hold back another moment and he felt his cock convulsing in her asshole, boiling in her heat. He grabbed the inch-long rigid nipples of her breast and twisted and squeezed as his balls sent a hot load of jism shooting through his stiff rod into his Mom's hungry, sucking ass.
His Mom's red-hot cunt lips throbbed and slapped together, catching Arnie's huge, hot balls and hugging them as her cunt convulsed into orgasm, shaking off her immense heat and flooding his balls and thighs with her sizzling cunt-juice.
His cock was still up his Mom's asshole, wilting in the blazing heat as her ass muscle contracted tight around the root of his prick, squeezing until Arnie thought he would never get his cock back out of his Mom's fiery asshole.
Arnie felt his Mom's body folding over the car seat, worn from the exhausting orgasm, her cunt and thighs sticky and hot. His cock and balls were roasting in the furnace of her gaping cunt and rectum.
Arnie's Mom asshole was just relaxing enough for him to put out his well-boiled, limp prick when they found themselves surrounded by a pool of light.
The drive-in cop's big flashlight!
It lit up Arnie's poor, dung-covered prick as it slid from his Mom's hot asshole and it made their thighs glitter in the light, rays of white seemed to be bouncing off Arnie's soaking balls.
"I thought so!"
The cop grinned as though he had proved something substantial to himself. He figured such a good-looking dame and such a horny young kid, in a drive-in, were doing more than talking about the kid's father.
"Please," Arnie's Mom begged, "Don't write a ticket. My husband, the boy's father, will have a fit!"
Arnie's Mom had no money of her own and she would surely have to ask Arnie's father for the money to pay the fine. Besides, she certainly didn't want to have to appear in court and admit she'd been fucking her son in a drive-in movie!
"Well," the officer smiled, looking at Arnie's Mom's full, ripe breasts and come-covered thighs. "Maybe we can work something out."
"Anything," Arnie's Mom breathed helplessly, "Whatever you say, officer."
"I'm off duty in about five minutes," the cop smiled and opened the back door of their car, sliding easily onto the seat, the leather whistling under him. "Let's take a little ride."
CHAPTER SIX
The cop laughed and talked easily in the back of the car as they drove out of the drive-in movie.
"Take the old road, the one that goes out back of the lake," the cop ordered. "It's deserted this time of night."
Arnie fidgeted nervously, glancing over his shoulder as the street-lights glinted off the cop's metal revolver. He had pushed his dong back into his pants and, at this moment, Arnie was so scared he didn't think it would ever rise again!
The cop laughed and rubbed his big rough palm over the grip of his gun. Arnie could see the cop's cock was rigid in his pants. It looked to Arnie like it was bigger than his best buddy Barney's big rod!
"It drives me nuts, you know," the cop said easily as they drove on the dark road, "watching all those kids fucking at the drive-in. I got to go around and write out tickets while I'm looking at those ripe, young tits and smelling the sweet juice of those curly young cunts and what I really want to do is get into the act myself, you know."
Arnie's Mom nodded with understanding and Arnie was surprised to see a pleasant, relaxed look on her face as she followed the cop's road directions.
Fucking around with the kid was fun, Arnie's mother was thinking, but it had been nearly a week since she had been laid by a grown male cock and she was looking forward to the huge, hairy sac of balls, the big, blue-veined dong spitting at her in expectation.
"Take a left here," the cop directed and Arnie's Mom turned the big car into a narrow dirt lane, branches scraping along the length of the vehicle pushed its way through bramble and over the pitted roadway.
"Okay," the cop said when they were in total darkness, surrounded by thick trees and brushes, the moon barely glinting through the heavy foilage, "stop the car here."
"That's good, honey," he smiled as the big car halted and he grinned at Arnie and winked.
Arnie was very frightened by the grinning cop and dismayed by his Mom's big smile as she turned to the cop with a meaningful look.
She crossed her arms in front of her and pulled up on her tight T-shirt until it slipped over her head, ruffling her well-coiffed hair.
Arnie watched as his Mom pushed the T-shirt and the jeans onto the floor and slipped off her shoes.
Totally naked, his Mom climbed over the front seat, exposing Arnie to a complete examination of her well-fucked, dripping, red cunt as she spread her legs to climb over.
The cop looked at the red cunt, wreathed in a bushy tangle of wet curls and grinned with anticipation.
Arnie turned in the front seat and stood on his knees to watch.
His Mom immediately lay down on the seat beside the cop and took out his rod, unzipping the heavy metal zipper of his uniform and holding his huge, purple balls in her hands.
Arnie had never seen such a magnificent cock and he stared with jealousy as his Mom began to lick and stroke the foot-long, wrist-thick weapon. She concentrated on the delicate, sensitive underside of the cock, massaging the cop's big balls with her hungry fingers, at the same time.
The cop was leaning back, comfortably, grinning, his huge rod pointing toward the roof of the car, as Arnie's Mom licked in long strokes with her hot tongue. From the root of his mammoth organ up to its seeping head and back again.
"That's good, lady," the cop said, "lick that big prong until it's ready to plow your fucking cunt."
Arnie's Mom just smiled and continued to lick. Arnie could see that his Mom's big tits were getting solid and firm and her pink nipples were standing erect. He could see his Mom's big, pink cunt opening like a blossom, emitting fresh new cunt-juice as her pussy swelled with new excitement.
Her hard clit peeked out of her cunt-lips and when Arnie saw his Mom's finger reach between her legs and rub her slippery hot button, he knew his Mom was getting ready for a fuck.
She took the tip end of the cop's big cock into her mouth, hardly able to wrap her lips around it, it was so big.
"I'd like to fuck your throat, lady," the cop said as he rolled his head in joy on the back of the seat, "but I never found a woman who could take it. In fact, I can't find many who can take it all up their pussies, either. I expect you won't be able to, fucking with a kid, your cunt must be quite small."
Arnie felt the hair on the back of his neck bristle. How dare that fucking cop insult his dick? For all he knew, Arnie could have twelve inches, too!
Well, if his prick ever got hard again, he'd show him. But the way Arnie was feeling, his knees weak from fear, he wasn't sure his prong would ever rise again!
Arnie's Mom just smiled to herself as the cop rambled on about the magnificent size of his prick. Slowly, she capped his rod with her hot mouth and slid her throat half-way down his throbbing meat.
The cop looked down, opening his eyes in amazement.
"That's pretty GOOD, lady," he groaned, "pretty damned good."
Arnie could see his Mom arch her back in order to get in a position to cram more of the cop's big cock inside her throat. Inch by inch, she stuffed his burly sausage inside her and the cop watched with amazement as it disappeared inside her throat.
"You get that in to the root, lady," the cop said, "and you'll be the first one!"
Arnie knew the look in his Mom's eyes-she'd be laughing at the cocky cop if she didn't have her mouth stuffed full of his purple, throbbing meat.
Another inch and then another and, although Arnie's Mom felt as though she was going to gag, she forced the cop's big hot rod inside her throat up to the root. She licked the edge of his balls with her hot tongue and the cop groaned loudly and cried out.
"Shit, lady, you did it! You're fucking my big prick in your mouth! Oh lord, it's good, suck me off! LADY, LET ME FUCK YOUR MOUTH!"
"Oh, suck it, lady, fuck my hot prick in your mouth, I'm gonna shoot off, shoot my boiling load of jism into your big belly. Here it comes, HERE IT COMES, AHHHH! FUCK, AAAHHHH!"
Arnie's Mom felt the huge prick convulsing her mouth, ramming against the tender lining of her throat, filling her whole throat cavity as the cop let loose his load of sizzling semen and shot it down her throat. She felt it searing as it rolled past her esophagus and felt the boiling load hit bottom in her belly.
The cop held her head on his organ until it began to wilt but it was still half-hard when he released her and she moved her head off the big object.
"Geez," he said in admiration, "that was so damned good I'm up again, already."
Arnie's Mom smiled at him and continued to rub her slippery, stiff clit.
"Gimme a taste of them tits," the cop begged, "I love to suck tits."
Arnie's Mom raised up so the cop could cover her stiff red nipple with his hot mouth.
"Mmmmm," the cop was saying as he sucked on the tit, "Mmmmm!"
He ran his hot, big hand down to Arnie's Mom's big thighs and stroked her soft flesh, working his hand up to the V of her crotch and running his fingers through the thick bush of pussy hair. He probed into the swollen, hot cunt with his hand and felt it throbbing against his palm.
"Mmmmm," he said again and groaned.
Arnie could see the cop's dick was getting harder, bigger, all the time.
Arnie's Mom took the cop's hand in her own and drove his fingers deep into her cunt, moving his hand in a fucking manner.
"OOOOOO," the cop was groaning, "OHHHHH!"
Arnie could see that his Mom was fucking her big hot cunt with three of the cop's huge fingers, in and out. When the moonlight lit the fingers as she pulled them out, Arnie could see the thick cunt-juice shining on them, dripping off the cop's thick fingernails.
Arnie's Mom pulled her tit out of the cop's hungry mouth with a popping sound and quickly got on the edge of the back seat, facing the cop, her cunt right at the level of his face. She spread her thick red throbbing cunt lips.
"Suck it," she ordered, "suck my cunt."
The cop, whose prick was really up and throbbing wildly, immediately buried his face in the glassy cunt, bathing his rough chin in the sweet, thick juice, fastening his hot lips around Arnie's Mom's big slippery clit.
"Oh, I love it," the cop said, "I love pussy!"
Arnie's Mom grinned and winked at Arnie as the cop lapped furiously at her labia, drove his big tongue in her hole and finally settled on her rigid, throbbing clit. He was a cunt-sucker from way back and he knew just how to make a clit respond in the most pleasurable way.
"Oh, wow!" Arnie's Mom called out, "Oh, wow! You're a real good cunt-sucker, cop!"
Arnie felt his long-limp prick rising, watching his Mom screaming and moaning with pleasure, her legs wrapped tightly around the cop's blue uniform in back.
Arnie could hear the lapping sounds of the cop's big, talented tongue working on his Mom's rigid, hungry clit.
"Suck me, you bastard," her Mom called out, "Suck my hot cunt and make me come!"
The cop grinned and lapped and sucked, making movements with his tongue that Arnie had never even dreamed of. Arnie tried to remember what things the cop did that caused his Mom to moan out hysterically. He wanted to give his Mom that kind of pleasure, himself.
Arnie's cock was up and pointing to the ceiling!
Arnie's Mom saw that the boy's prick was ready for action and she grabbed his hair, pulling his mouth to her stiff nipple, urging him to suck her hard tit just as furiously as the cop was sucking her fierce, hot clit below.
"Suck me boys," she screamed, "suck me off, you bastards!"
Arnie sucked her inch-long iron-hard nipple, feeling the hot stiffness against his lapping tongue, feeling his lips press around the puckered perimeter.
He ran a hand down her back for support and found his fingers creeping along her ass crack.
He ran his fingers along the crack, probing for her hot asshole and was pleased to find it pulsing in excitement. He leapt into the gap with two fingers and fucked her furiously, in and out, her oozing, steaming asshole.
"Oh, yeah," Arnie's Mom was screaming, "Oh, yeah, you bastards, fuck me, suck me til I come!"
The cop had rammed two of his big fingers inside Arnie's Mom's big cunt and was fucking in the same rhythm as Arnie, slam, slam, slam.
Arnie moved behind his Mom, holding her asscheeks open and ramming his hot cock in her asshole to replace his fingers.
She groaned loudly.
"Fuck me, you little cock, fuck my asshole!"
Arnie rammed into her asshole hard, up to his root, feeling his balls slap against the cop's hand as it rammed three big fingers into his Mom's cunt-hole.
He could feel the fingers, all three of them, through the thin membrane that separated his hot cock inside his Mom's asshole and the cop's fingers fucking into his Mom's steaming cunt.
"Fuck me, suck me, fuck my asshole, fuck my cunt," Arnie's Mom was screaming, "Fuck me, suck me, I want to shoot all over you bastards!"
Arnie grabbed hold of his Mom's big nipples and he pulled and twisted as he rammed his huge prick up her asshole. Her cunthole was gorged with the cop's big hairy fingers and the cop's hot, hungry tongue was lapping at her stiff clit.
Arnie rammed harder with his throbbing prick, feeling it come close to shooting and at the same moment his Mom's big cunt grabbed the cop's fingers in a tight vise as her clit convulsed in the cop's hot, hungry mouth and all her boiling cunt-juice flooded over both men.
The cop's face was soaked in cunt-juice and Arnie's cock and balls were dripping as he pulled his limp organ out his Mom's tight asshole.
He looked down and saw that the cop's foot-long organ was at least fourteen inches now, so rigid and full it looked like a huge pipe, swelling, about to burst.
Arnie's Mom saw, too, and she slipped down off the top of the car seat and leaned over the seat-back, her ass to the cop.
"Don't put that rod up my asshole, at least, not yet," Arnie's Mom ordered. "Dog fuck me with it."
The cop grinned and, bending over, so he wouldn't hit his head on the car roof, he found Arnie's Mom's gaping cunt hole and pushed his magnificent pecker to the opening.
"Geez," Arnie's Mom gasped, "That's a big fucker!"
"I want to ram it all up you, lady, every inch!" The cop grabbed Arnie's Mom's hips when he had placed his huge rod in the entrance to the hole.
Arnie saw the cops big muscles flex as he slammed his fourteen inches of thick meat into the gaping, red-hot hole.
Arnie's Mom yelled when she felt the big fucking machine hit her cervix.
"Stop, you bastard, that mother won't go any further!"
The cop felt the cervix make a barrier for his rod and he knew it was true. He was a few inches short of being in all the way.
He pulled his big cock out with a sliding, sloshing sound.
"I got an idea," he said and he opened the car door .and pulled Arnie's Mom outside into the brambles. "Come here, kid, I need you."
Archie nervously climbed the back seat and got out the open door with them.
The cop took Arnie's Mom in his big burly arms and he laid her across the hood of the car.
"Now," he said to Arnie, "take hold of her arms and pull her down."
Archie took his Mom's arms and started to pull.
"But, she'll fall off the car," he protested.
"No, she won't," the cop said, "I'll hang onto her feet."
The cop wrapped his big fists around Arnie's Mom's ankles and Arnie pulled, making his Mom do a backbend over the fender of the car until her forearms and elbows were on the ground, supporting her body, and she was in the position of a hand-stand, her breasts and cunt facing outward from the car.
"Okay," the cop said and went around to where Arnie stood, "I'll hold her." He held her ankles up in the air with one big hand. "You get on the hood of the car, behind her," he continued, "and hold her from the hips, so she doesn't fall." Arnie crawled onto the still-warm hood of the car and grasped his Mom's wide hips, staring into the crack of her ass as the cop spread her long legs open and peered down into her big, blazing cunt.
He stood up close to her, his big prick standing straight out over her cunt and he pushed his cock-head into her slit. He was driving his big rod straight down, like a pile-driver.
Wham!
The cop's fourteen inches were all the way in. "You're in?"
Arnie's Mom, blood running to her head, called up at him.
"Yeah," the cop said, "when you're upside, all your organs move toward the ground, force of gravity, you know. Stretches out your cunt canal, gives me more room."
"Well, make it fast," Arnie's Mom said, "I'm getting a headache, upside down."
"Don't worry," the cop said as he plunged his huge spear in and out, right to the root, feeling his pubic hair meet with the sopping cunt-hair of Arnie's Mom's pussy, and enjoying the boiling bathing of his big, hairy balls in her cunt juices.
"Don't worry," he continued, "I never got so far into any cunt before and my pecker is so excited, it's gonna bust right off, fast!"
Arnie was hanging onto his Mom's hips and was entranced by the sight of the huge pile drive ploughing straight into his Mom's wide-spread, stretched, blood-red cunt, dripping with her cunt juices as it came out, sloshing into them again as the cop ploughed his big dick in.
Arnie could smell the mix of musty jism and sweet cunt juice and it filled his head. His prick was rising once again and he was tempted by the parted asscheeks of his Mom.
Arnie dove his face between the asscheeks, still hanging onto his Mom's hips and drove his hot tongue into her puckered hole, licking and sucking it as the cop's hung dong rammed in and out her steaming cunt.
He could hear her groaning and he knew from the wild expression on the cop's broad face that his balls were filled to overflowing and his cock was convulsing madly in its tight sheath.
"Here I come," the cop hollered, "I'm coming with my whole fucking fourteen inches in your big cunt, I'm gonna shoot my boiling wad inside your big cunt!"
The cop shot such a large wad that Arnie could see it bubbling out the top of his Mom's cunt hole around the cop's thick, long prick. He had filled her up completely and the pressure of his hot jism caused his cock to wilt and shrivel until he pulled it, worn out, from her still-hot hole.
Arnie knew that his Mom hadn't come because his tongue was deep in her hot ass-hole and it didn't contract around it. That meant that Mom was still horny and Arnie's prick was up!
He let his Mom gently to the ground and quickly he mounted her in a sixty-nine position. He didn't want to fuck her cunt, so recently gorged by fourteen inches of hot meat. Arnie didn't want any negative comparisons of his prick.
He pressed his hot dick against his Mom's lips and she opened up and took his own cock easily down her throat, so easily that Arnie thought she was going to swallow all of him right up!
His Mom licked at his balls while he fucked her throat and he pressed his face into her hot, gaping cunt, licking furiously at her rigid clit. He shoved his thumb into her cunt-hole and two fingers into her ass, fucking those orifices as he sucked wildly at her clit, which was jerking and convulsing in his eager mouth.
He knew his Mom was eager to come after having been ravished by the Cop's super-prick and she was going to shoot a load across Arnie's face. He looked forward to that, eagerly. He loved his Mom's thick come juices.
The cop was sitting on the hood of the car, watching them, stroking his own limp prick.
"I'm afraid I'll have to sit this one out," he smiled and watched the mother and son sucking each other off.
Arnie's Mom planted two fingers in his asshole as she sucked and she squeezed his balls with her other hand. He was ready to shoot when he felt her cunt walls slapping at his cheeks and her clit pounding wildly, indicating that she was ready, too.
He let his cock convulse inside her mouth and she squeezed his balls dry as his jism flowed into her throat. Her asshole gripped his fingers hard and her cunt sucked at him, too, as her clit wobbled furiously in his mouth and shot her hot juices all across his face.
Arnie could have guessed what his Mom wanted next. The cop's big prick was up again and his Mom stood up, too, urging the-cop to let her lead his big prick to her cunt-hole.
"I can't take it all from this position," she told him, "but shove in every inch you can!"
The cop grinned and held Arnie's Mom's hips as he rammed his massive, hot engine into her cunt, gorging her completely.
Arnie's Mom reached behind and parted her buttocks for him. Arnie didn't see how he could get his prick up her asshole. She was already gorged beyond belief by the cop's thick fourteen inches!
But he put his prick at the hole and pushed. It was awfully tight and he could feel the cunt-hole pushing back against his cock, so full of the cop's big dick.
He rammed again and succeeded in getting two inches of his prick in his Mom's asshole. He could feel the cop's big dick up next to his.
"I can't get in any further," he wailed.
His Mom took his hand and put them on her tits. He knew she wanted him to pull and squeeze her stiff nipples.
"Fuck me," she ordered the cop. "When it loosens up, Arnie, slam it in."
The cop's big dick ploughed in and out of Arnie's Mom's cunt hole, stretching it to bursting.
Arnie, his cock-head in his Mom's tight ass, could feel the heat of the cop's big dick and the boiling fluids of his Mom's hungry cunt. Slam, slam, slam, they fucked furiously, the cop getting in further and further with every plunge.
Arnie moved his hands madly on his Mom's big nipples, pulling and squeezing furiously as he tried to rotate his hot prick, entrapped in his Mom's ass muscle.
Arnie took one hand and reached around between them. Since the cop did not have all of his fourteen inches inside Arnie's Mom, there was a space between their bodies, big enough for Arnie to slip two fingers in, one on each side of his Mom's stiff, slippery clit. He had no room to finger her hard clit but the pounding motion of the cop's hairy pelvis against Arnie's hand, caused his fingers to rub the clit, back and forth, at the same steady pace that the cop was fucking.
Arnie's Mom let out a huge groan and he knew that her asshole would dilate soon and let him plunge his prick in deep, beside the huge instrument of the cop, which was pounding in his Mom's cunt.
The cop pounded faster and faster with his huge weapon, slamming hard against Arnie's hand and causing Arnie's tight gripped finger to jerk hard against his Mom's thick, throbbing clit.
His Mom was yelling loudly.
"Oh fuck me, you bastards, cram your prick inside me, fuck me, shoot your wad in me, cram your pricks in me so I can bum your cocks off with my hot come!"
Arnie knew that his Mom's asshole would open to his cock once she was wild and horny enough and it did. Without a bit of pressure, his prick slid up her boiling ass and fucked in tandem with the cop's huge dong, fucking his Mom's hot cunt.
"Fuck my ass, fuck my cunt," his Mom was screaming and he could feel her clit swelling furiously against his trapped fingers.
He pulled at her tit with the other hand.
Arnie knew that cop was just about to explode, he could feel the huge dick convulsing next to his own. Both cocks were throbbing and jerking violently, two sets of boiling jism exploding into Arnie's Mom's aching body. Her nipples were an inch long and rigid as steel, her clit was swollen like a small plum and banging blood-filled between Arnie's clenched fingers.
Jism rolled out of Arnie's Mom's orifices as her cunt lips slammed together and her clit jerked forward, her asshole squeezing fiercly at the root of Arnie's prick.
Her cunt-juices flowed across two sets of balls, nearly boiling them with heat.
They stood together, all three, until the pricks were small and limp enough to remove from Arnie's Mom's exhausted body.
"I suppose you could go another round," the cop said, leaning weakly on the car bumper.
"Probably," Arnie's Mom smiled, "Give me a minute."
"No way, lady," the cop breathed hard and pushed his rod into his pants, "I can't take anymore tonight. They'll carry me out of here with cardiac arrest!"
Arnie's Mom laughed and squeezed the cop's limp prick. Even wilted, it was a handful.
"Thanks, anyway."
"My pleasure, lady," said the cop and grinned and tipped his hat.
Arnie's Mom pulled on her jeans and T-shirt and sneakers and got into the car. Arnie tucked in his cock and got in, too.
"Mind giving me a lift back to the drive-in," the cop asked. "My car's parked there."
Arnie's Mom nodded, smiling and they drove back out the desolate country road to the main highway and she let the cop get out at the intersection across the drive-in movie.
"Listen," the cop said, "anytime you're in the neighborhood...."
Arnie's Mom smiled and said, "I don't go to the movies often-but perhaps I'll change my habits."
The cop kissed his fingers and blew a kiss at Arnie's Mom.
She smiled back.
"Oh," the cop turned and looked at Arnie, "so long, kid."
Arnie waved at the cop as he strutted across the highway, his blue coat blowing open in the evening wind.
He was glad to see him go. Not only didn't Arnie like the fact that the cop had a fourteen inch dong and it made him feel inadequate-he didn't like the fact that he was a cop, and an adult man with whom he had to share his Mom.
Besides, he'd heard from the older boys about the town cops roughing them up, locking them up and stuff.
Arnie didn't want no truck with cops.
He leaned back when they were out of sight of the cop and breathed a hard sigh of relief.
He had his Mom to himself again and he was sure he'd get a few good fucks before bed-time.
He rubbed his hand in the crotch of his Mom's jeans as she was driving, feeling the hot, wet cunt-juice soaking through her jeans.
His Mom pushed his hand away, as though she were thinking of something else.
Arnie's Mom was thinking of something else, all right. She had enjoyed the fucking with the huge-hung cop. She had been wanting something new and different. She was tired of ordinary balling and she had done about all she could do with Arnie. She wanted to continue to fuck with the boy and teach him how to make some girl a good husband, but she wanted something new and different for herself.
Her mouth watered with the thought.
But what? She'd fucked with Arnie and his buddy, she'd fucked in almost every possible position and in every possible orifice.
"Arnie," his Mom said curiously, "Don't you have a girlfriend?"
Arnie shrugged.
He didn't figure you could call Rosie a real girlfriend, even though they had fucked once.
After all, he hadn't even had a real date with her. "You ought to know a girl your age."
"Sure," he admitted to his Mom, "I know one."
"Have you fucked her?"
Arnie blushed. What a question for his Mom to ask!
"Well," he hesitated and looked at his feet on the floor of the car, "Well "Well?"
"Well, I guess so."
"You guess so?" Arnie's Mom laughed hard. "You fucked her or you didn't. How can you 'guess so'!"
"Yeah," Arnie admitted, "I fucked her."
"Often?"
"No," Arnie admitted, "only once, the other day. You were my first fuck. She was a virgin."
Arnie's Mom's mouth watered again. This might be the very thing to ease her boredom.
"Arnie," she said softly, "why don't you bring your girlfriend home tomorrow after school?"
Arnie wrinkled his nose. He'd rather fuck his Mom than sit and be polite with Rosie as a guest.
"Do I have to?"
"I would like it very much," his Mom said, "I would like to get to know your friends."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Arnie was really pissed when he went to school that next day. Dammit, why did he have to bring Rosie home with him?
He looked at her, two seats over, in Biology class. Oh, sure he'd like to take her to the vacant lot again and suck on those big tits and plow his prick into her virgin cunt. He'd like to teach Rosie some of the tricks he learned from his Mom. Like sucking her sweet, pink clit until she shot her cunt-juice across his face, like rimming her tiny pink puckered asshole, like cramming his hot meat deep into her throat and fucking her until he shot a wad of boiling jism deep into her belly, like placing his hot rod at the entrance to her tiny puckered asshole and slamming his steaming meat into her virgin ass.
But to take her for milk and cookies, to sit around make chit-chat with his Mom, all the while his cock getting harder wanting either one of their cunts? Fuck!
He could hear the conversation now: "What do you want to do when you grow up, Rosie?"
Arnie smiled, wishing that Rosie would answer, "Fuck my hot little cunt off on Arnie's big prick."
But she'd probably say a Nurse or, with Rosie's big brain, a Nuclear Scientist, for all he knew.
"How many classes do you have together?" She'd probably ask that, too.
"Enough to keep Arnie's red meat hard," he pictured Rosie saying.
But he knew she'd call them off, one by one-sociology, history, biology, home room, study period.
Shit, what a bore this afternoon was going to be.
He'd asked Rosie before school and she said she had to call her mother. He was hoping her mother would say that she couldn't come but Rosie said, after recess, when she'd talked with her mother on the pay telephone in the school hallway, that her mother thought it was very nice. But Rosie had to be home before dark.
Well, Arnie sighed, at least he'd get to walk her home. His prick would probably be four feet long by then, watching his Mom's and Rosie's tits and ass all afternoon.
Maybe he could get Rosie to go the short-cut with him, the same deserted, hidden spot where he'd broken her cherry only a few days before.
He pictured laying Rosie on the ground again and taking off her clothes, bit by bit. He pictured licking Rosie's firm plump breasts and sucking furiously on her pink nipples, nipping them, twisting and squeezing them with his hot lips.
He might press his eager face into her hot little cunt and lick and suck, flicking her twat with his tongue until she poured her hot cunt juice all over his face. Then he'd lick her dry and clean before he mounted her and put his hot engine at her little hole.
When he had fucked her tight and nearly virgin cunt good and hard and shot a hot load into her belly, he'd make her suck his prick and lick his balls until he was hard again, hard enough to push back the tight, tight muscle of her virgin asshole and fuck until he dropped a boiling load into her bowels.
His cock was hard, thinking about it, and Barney was looking over at him, grinning, seeing the tent that Arnie's prick was making in his pants.
He felt like jerking off. He didn't want to walk around all day with a hard prick. Barney had told him that one of the class fags would blow him if he hung around the Boy's Room but Arnie didn't want some fag's mouth on his cock. He wanted pussy and there was none available, damn it.
He looked around to see who was looking. Not a soul. Every kid but Barney was staring at the blackboard while the teacher out-lined the breathing system of a ground mole.
Fuck ground moles, Arnie thought to himself and wrapped his fist around the lump beneath his pants that was his aching cock.
He started stroking and he grinned at Barney, whose face flushed bright red. Barney looked away, embarrassed, and frightened that his friend would get caught stroking his pecker in Biology class.
Arnie's cock was getting too big to stay in his tight jeans and he carefully put his fingers on the zipper of his fly. Barney saw him and pretended to cough so that no one would hear Arnie pull down the zipper and no one would look to see Arnie reach in his jeans and lay out his rigid prick and hot balls on the wooden classroom seat.
Under the desk, Arnie stroked his cock, his eyes intent on the blackboard like the rest of the kids. Only those kids sitting to the right or left of him could possibly see Arnie's blue-veined prick throbbing and beating against the palm of his eager, stroking hand.
Arnie liked to feel the rough texture of his prick inside his fist, feel the veins distended and beating against his palm. He liked the throb of the gorged blood and to feel the white jism leak out of the tip of his cock.
He looked down at the floor and smiled at the small wet puddle by his feet. Wait until he creamed his whole load of jism. There would be a pile beneath the desk big enough for somebody to wet their sock in!
He grinned, thinking of his up-tight basketball buddy, Roger, who was slow in getting interested in sexual things. Roger had probably never jerked off and was still spending all his evenings building erector set machinery.
If Roger slid his foot into Arnie's hot puddle of jism, he would probably think somebody spilled something, some clear and thick chemical from class, or something. Sex just hadn't occurred to Rodney yet and his prick, Arnie knew from the locker room, was about five inches long when it was hard, if it ever got hard.
Arnie felt his balls swelling with hot jism and he looked down at them, swinging out of his pants, in front of the school desk seat. Wouldn't the biology teacher love to see those big balls, hairy and blue with bursting jism, ready to shoot a load out the shaft of Arnie's big prick.
Barney, watching, was getting horny, too. He took his long cock out, nervously, and put the school newspaper across his lap while he stroked.
"Barney," the teacher said without even turning around, "stop reading that newspaper in class. That's for extracurricular activity."
Barney froze and quietly folded the paper and put it beside him on the seat while he continued to silently pull his fist up and down his long pole.
Arnie was about to shoot off and so was Barney. They were both frantically trying to conceal their furiously pumping arms and the short pants of their breath.
Arnie wanted to scream out, "I'm coming, you kids, look at my big prick shoot its wad, teacher!" But he bit his lip and felt his face flushing as his rod convulsed in his hand and spat a wad of jism on the floor under the desk.
He leaned back and breathed hard.
At that moment, Barney's rod quivered and shot off, too, spewing a stream of jism across the underside of the desk that continued to drip down on his dungareed legs for the rest of the classtime.
Well, Barney thought, looking at his buddy Arnie with considerable relief-at least, no one had seen them.
But it wasn't true.
Rosie had watched every furious motion of their arms, pumping their rods to orgasm. She noticed that Barney's prick was very long and Arnie's was short but thick. She watched their balls swell and the veins on their cocks turn their pricks dark blue as they shot off onto the floor.
She felt a warmth in her own crotch and she slid her hand down under the waistband of her jeans and stroked her slippery little pink clit, protruding and throbbing from her tiny, wet cunt.
She thought about the length of Barney's prick. It looked as long as the ruler she carried in her book-bag. She had a date on Saturday for a movie matinee with Barney and she knew that he would put her hand on his stiff prick. She wondered if she should lick it with her tongue or let him cram it up her wet cunt like she had let Arnie do.
She really didn't enjoy Arnie's fucking her. It hurt like hell and she didn't come. She had to go home and jerk off to the blond actor on the TV set.
Maybe if she did it often, she thought, still stroking her slippery clit, she would like it better. Maybe she would let Barney put his rigid rod inside her cunt on Saturday. She rubbed her clit harder, faster, feeling it erect and throbbing. She found the perfect place, the place that pleased her best and rubbed furiously, trying to keep her eyes open and on the blackboard.
As her cunt walls swelled and she felt the trembling inside of her and her clitoris was jutting hard out from her labia, Rosie knew that she was going to shoot and she didn't want to make a sound. Her hand still rubbing furiously, she bit her lip but just before her orgasm racked her body, the teacher called over her shoulder to Rosie.
"And what is this part of the breathing system called, Rosie?"
Rosie's breath came in gasps, she was coming!
"I-" she breathed hard, "I-"
The teacher turned to face her just as she had come and quickly pulled her hand out of her pants.
"Don't you know the answer, Rosie?"
Everybody turned around. Rosie always knew the answer!
The teacher pointed again to the diagram on the blackboard. "You don't know what this is?"
"Of course I do," Rose said proudly, putting her cunt-soaked hand under the chin and reveling in the sweet smell of her pussy. "Of course I do. That's the larynx."
"Very good, Rosie," the teacher said.
Fuck her, thought Arnie, who had seen her fast-moving hand inside her blue jeans. Damn! Even when she's coming, she knows the fucking answers to biology questions!
He rammed his cock and balls back in his jeans and zipped up as the class bell rang. He could see a spot of jism clinging to his cock and seeping through the material of his jeans. Shit, he'd have to go through the day with a spot on his pants. The guys might think that he had peed in his pants, like some kind of little kid.
Barney watched Rosie's cute ass walking down the school hallway in front of him and wondered how he would make out on Saturday. He sure would like to pump his prick in Rosie, now that he knew how and was experienced. That afternoon with Arnie's Mom had taught Barney a lot!
He had learned how to suck a cunt and how to suck a tit so a woman got real excited. He had learned how to hold back his boiling jism until the woman's cunt was throbbing, wanting it, he had learned how to slam his cock into an asshole and shoot his jism up a woman's ass. He had learned to ram his cock down a woman's throat and fuck until he shot off in her belly. He had learned to make a woman lick and suck his balls and suck his prick.
That Arnie's Mom was something else!
He wondered if he dared go back over to Arnie's house for more lessons. Arnie had been kind of cool to him since he caught him fucking with his Mom.
Barney wondered how he would feel if he found Arnie fucking his cock into Barney's plump Mom's cunt. Shit, Barney laughed at himself. His Mom didn't fuck and never had. Barney was convinced he was adopted. His Mom and Dad even slept in separate beds!
He walked up close to Rosie, letting his arm swing out and brush her buttocks as she walked. Shit, his prick was getting hard again. He guessed that it was good he could get a hard-on so frequently. Arnie's Mom seemed to like it. He guessed that women could come more often than guys could and a guy had to learn to hold onto his jism if he wanted to make a woman dig him and come back for more.
"Hi, Rosie," he grinned. He could smell the fresh smell of her cunt and it made his prick even harder.
"Hi, Barney," she smiled back. "Say," Barney said, "Can I walk you home from school?"
If he didn't get his mouth on those big tits and his long, hard prick into that little cunt, he was going to bust in two!
"Oh, I'm sorry, Barney," Rosie smiled sweetly and touched his face with the hand she had jerked off with-the smell of her sweet cunt-juice made Barney's cock jump madly in his pants. "I'm going over to Arnie's to meet his mother. Isn't that nice? I like to know the parents of the boys I'm friendly with. My mom thinks it's real nice, too." Arnie's Mom!
Shit, Barney thought, Arnie will probably fuck her little ass a dozen times this afternoon. She'll be all used up before I even get her to the movies on Saturday! He thought about suggesting that she come to his house and meet his Mom but he didn't know what for. Why the hell, he wondered, was Arnie taking Rosie home to meet his Mom?
It was the damnedest thing he's ever heard of.
He could understand why Arnie would take him, Barney, home to meet his Mom. His Mom would suck and fuck herself on Barney's big prick. Barney smiled, knowing Arnie's Mom liked his prick because it was so damned long.
But why on earth would Arnie's Mom want to see Rosie?
"Sure, okay," he said nonchalantly, trying to be cool, to Rosie, "See you around."
As Barney walked away, she could see his rock-hard pecker, bobbing in his jeans. She grinned. Don't worry, Barney, Rosie thought to herself, maybe I'll let you stuff your sausage up me on Saturday.
And, on the other hand, maybe she wouldn't.
She sashayed her cute ass down the hallway to her next class.
When Arnie walked with her home from school to meet his Mom, he tried to get her to walk through the woods.
"Oh, no," Rosie said, "Remember what happened last time?"
Arnie remembered all right and he wanted it to happen again, right now. His pecker was busting out of his jeans.
Rosie looked at the hard lump in Arnie's pants and thought how uncomfortable it must be to have a wad pressing up against a big zipper like that, she wouldn't like it if her clit were stiff and ramming up against a zipper.
"All right," she said suddenly, "but don't count on anything."
Arnie rushed frantically after her, into the dark woods.
At the clearing, Rosie sat on the ground.
"Take that thing out." She pointed at Arnie's stiff joint, "Doesn't it hurt?"
"Yeah," Arnie admitted and unzipped his jeans with great relief. His prick sprang free and pointed straight up to the sky.
"Wow," Rosie said, "your prick is really thick and wide."
"Yeah," Arnie sighed proudly. He sat down beside her. "Is your cunt hot?"
Not much, Rosie admitted, "but I'll suck your prong if you want me to. Would that make it feel better?"
"It sure would," Arnie admitted and held it out to her, throbbing and gorged with blood.
Rosie bent her head down and licked at the seeping tip of Arnie's stiff rod. She kind of liked the taste of his musky jism and she breathed deeply, taking in the smell as she licked his prick all over and sucked on his balls, taking them in her mouth like hard candies.
Arnie groaned and leaned back.
Even if she wouldn't let him fuck her cunt this afternoon, at least he wouldn't go home with a hard-on.
"Take it all in your mouth, Rosie," Arnie begged her, "Take it deep in your mouth. I want to feel your hot tongue all over it."
It was too big for Rosie to swallow and she said sadly, "I can't get my mouth around it, Arnie, it's too big. I'll just have to lick it and suck on its tip."
Arnie wanted his thick prong imbedded in something-Rosie's mouth, her cunt, her asshole.
"Come on, Rosie," he begged, taking her belt off and pulling at her fly, "take off your clothes and lie down."
"Oh, no," she said firmly, "I don't want it in me anymore! It hurt!"
"It won't hurt this time, I promise!"
Arnie honestly didn't know if it would hurt or not but he was so horny he would have promised anything.
"Come on, Rosie, lie down."
"I'll take off my top and you can suck my tits," she compromised, "while I jerk off your prick."
Fuck! Arnie wanted his prick in something-he wanted to feel something hot surrounding it.
He pushed her down and grabbed one of her soft, pink nipples in his hot mouth, teasing it to erection. Maybe if he got her hot enough, she'd let him fuck her nearly virgin cunt.
He pulled at her pants, trying to unzip the front.
"Stop it, Arnie," Rosie said, "I'm not going to let you fuck my cunt. It hurts, and I DON'T want to do it!"
Arnie groaned and he crawled up, putting his knees on either side of her breasts and pointing his rigid member at her lips.
"I can't take it all down my throat," Rosie argued, and licked the tip of it.
Arnie was frantic, wanting a place to ram his cock.
"Here," Rosie said, "Try this."
She put his hands on either side of her big breasts and caught Arnie's achingly hot cock between them, deeply embedded in the hot cavity between her tits. She fingered her own hard nipples as Arnie fucked in and out her breasts.
"Hey," he said, "this is terrific!"
It wasn't wet like a cunt, but it was a new feeling, fresh and dry and hot, and better than his own practiced fist. He thrust in and out the cavity furiously, SLAM, SLAM, SLAM.
When his cock started in to throbbing furiously and he knew that he was soon going to shoot his big wad into the cavity of Rosie's big tits, he started yelling.
"OH, I'M FUCKING YOU, ROSIE, I'M FUCKING YOU WITH MY BIG PRICK, HERE I COME, I'M COMING NOW! OHHH, CUMMMIINNNGGG!!"
His prick convulsed wildly and shot.
Rosie pulled him toward her and wrapped her lips around his jerking cockhead, letting his jism roll down into her throat.
"Oh, how I like to come IN you, Rosie, I love coming in you!-in your mouth!"
From the sidewalk outside the field, Barney heard his buddy's voice.
So he was fucking Rosie!
Rosie wouldn't go home with Barney, but she was putting out that fresh cunt for Arnie!
Well, shit, he'd have to do something about that! Barney sat down on the curb to consider the possibilities.
When they arrived at Arnie's house, his Mom was ready with fresh chocolate chip cookies and milk. She looked just like a Mom ought to look, fresh and warm and scrubbed and nice.
Arnie could tell that Rosie was impressed with his Mom. Maybe she would let him fuck her cunt on the way home!
He hoped this social business didn't last too long. It was going just as Arnie had expected it to.
"What are you going to be when you grow up, Rosie?"
Arnie hadn't expected Rosie to say "An Astronaut."
"You can't be an astronaut, Rosie!"
"Sure I can," she made a face at him.
Arnie grinned. Well, hell, if he was an astronaut, he couldn't think of a partner he would rather have for several months in space.
Except his Mom, of course.
Maybe, he thought, with practice, Rosie will get as good as Mom. He hoped he'd be around to find out. He was really fond of Rosie and her tits and cunt.
"And what classes do you and Arnie have together?"
Arnie knew that Rosie would reel them off and she did, not missing a single one.
"She knows all the answers in biology," Arnie said, trying to add to the boring conversation.
"Maybe you can learn something from her," his Mom said, sounding as strict and maternal as any Mom.
Arnie squirmed.
His prick wasn't even hard but he wished it were stuck in one of their mouths, Rosie's or his Mom's, so they would stop talking. He hadn't been so bored in his whole life.
He ate three cookies, stuffing them in his mouth and washing them down with cold milk and a big, loud gulp.
"Arnie," his Mom said, "watch your manners!"
Shit, he thought, I bet Rosie's Mom never yells at her. But then, he thought, Rosie never does anything wrong, either.
Just then, Rosie spilled her cold milk all over the front of her, her shirt and blue jeans. She jumped up, milk running off her to the floor.
"I'm sorry," she squealed and grabbed a napkin to wipe up the floor. "Gee," she said looking down at herself, "My Mom's gonna murder me!"
"Don't worry about it," Arnie's Mom said quickly, "let's get you upstairs and you take off those things. I can run them through the washer in the bathroom and we'll dry them and your Mom will never know."
"Oh, wow," Rosie said gratefully, "I'd sure appreciate that!"
"Can I come?"
Arnie stood up, eagerly. He wanted to see Rosie's big tits again and when she took off her shirt....
"Arnie!" His Mom scolded him, "you wait right here."
"Aw, Mom," Arnie squirmed with discomfort.
Shit, he thought, as he watched Rosie follow his Mom upstairs, their big tits and asses wobbling as they moved. Arnie's prick was half-hard watching them.
Fuck it, there was his whole afternoon shot to hell. His Mom was going to be upstairs, protecting Rosie from him, and washing Rosie's milk-stained clothes.
He wouldn't get a good fuck out of either of them!
Rosie followed Arnie's Mom into the bathroom, watching the older woman's big buttocks gracefully moving beneath her slacks. Rosie hoped she'd be as good-looking when she grew up.
"Now you just take your clothes off," Arnie's Mom told her gently, "and put them in the machine."
Rosie stripped off her T-shirt and dropped her dungarees.
"Let's do those sneakers, too," Arnie's Mom suggested and Rosie pulled them off with her toes and dropped them in the machine.
"You'll be a spanking new girl when you leave here," Arnie's Mom assured her.
Rosie was standing naked in the bathroom and, while she wasn't chilly, she found her skin had goose bumps. It had something to do, she thought, with the unusual way that Arnie's Mom was looking at her naked body.
Rosie had been naked many times in front of her own Mom, but she never saw the kind of look in her eye that she saw now in Arnie's Mom's. It reminded her of Arnie's look when he first saw her big, ripe breasts. His eyes bulged.
Well, Arnie's Mom's eyes were bulging now.
"Come on in the bedroom," Arnie's Mom said, "you might as well lie down while you're waiting."
Rosie entered the big, beautifully decorated bedroom and lay down comfortably on the soft bed.
Arnie's Mom sat on the edge of the bed beside her.
Arnie's Mom had not seen such a sweet and innocent young body since she looked into the mirror when she herself was a girl. The ripe, plump breasts with pale pink small nipples, the lean waistline and flat tummy, the pubic mound barely covered with silky new hair, the plump and pouting pale pink cunt lips.
Her mouth was watering as she touched Rosie's young breasts.
"So pretty. You have nice tits," Arnie's Mom said and Rosie smiled. She knew that it was true.
But she was surprised when Arnie's Mom began to stroke and touch her nipple. She was surprised that her nipple rose from its comfortable soft bed and erected itself, aching to be sucked by Arnie's Mom's hot mouth.
Rosie twisted and moaned as Arnie's Mom moved her expert tongue on Rosie's nipple, fingering the other nipple with talented fingers, squeezing, teasing, twisting, pulling, making Rosie's ache with hot expectation.
She felt Arnie's Mom's mouth leave her nipple.
She felt Arnie's Mom's mouth leave her nipple and run a hot tongue down the line of her slender body, probing her navel, running along the slight crease of her loin.
She was surprised when she saw the older woman nipping and licking at her fair, silky cunt hairs and when Arnie's Mom's hot tongue touched Rosie's pouting, erect pink clit, Rosie thought that she would explode with joy.
It was much better than her finger!
Arnie's Mom got down between Rosie's legs and placed her lips around Rosie's stiff clit, sucking and tonguing it magnificently. She felt Arnie's Mom exploring her cunt-hole with her finger, rubbing in and out gently with the thick slime of Rosie's excited cunt-juices.
Arnie's Mom moved from Rosie's clit with her mouth and Rosie cried out, moaning, reluctant to lose the hot, talented tongue on her stiff throbbing clit. Arnie's Mom moved her mouth down to Rosie's little cunt-hole and jabbed at the dilating opening with her stiff tongue.
Rosie felt her cunt-hole opening up, enjoying being plundered by Arnie's Mom's hot tongue. She felt the tongue go deeper and deeper, rotating and rubbing her hot cunt-hole. Then she felt Arnie's Mom's tongue move down further and find Rosie's throbbing and pulsing little asshole. She pressed her tongue deeply into the asshole, fucking her hard tongue in and out as Rosie clamped her ass muscle tight, trying to hold the tongue deep inside her.
Arnie's Mom moved her mouth up again, feeling the girl's cunt and asshole nearing climax, throbbing and dilating with excitement.
As she took the girl's stiff clit in her mouth again, Arnie's Mom pressed her thumb into the girl's cunt-hole and one finger up the girl's tight asshole, fucking furiously as she sucked wildly on the convulsing clit.
"OH, OH, OH! OH GOD-OH GOD-OH FUCK!"
Rosie twisted and turned, tossing her head wildly. It was the best fuck she'd ever had! Her asshole and her cunt were grabbing and-sucking on the woman's hot fingers and her clit was slamming deliriously against the roof of the woman's hot, talented mouth.
Could anything be better than this?
Rosie screamed out in delight.
"OH, SUCK ME, SUCK MY HOT CLIT, suck me and fuck me, I want to come! I WANT TO SHOOT MY WAD ALL OVER YOU!"
As the girl convulsed and thrashed on the bed, Arnie's Mom watched the girl's big tits bouncing, their nipples rigid, and felt the hot slaps of the girl's rampant pink cunt.
She felt Rosie's little asshole and cunt squeezing her fingers furiously and then the girl's boiling cunt-juices, sweet and new, covered her face.
Arnie's Mom licked the girl's sweet cunt, dipping her tongue in the girl's still dilating hole, scooping out the pungent young juices and greedily swallowing them, feeling their heat run down her hungry throat into her stomach.
She licked the hot, pink labia and sucked on the girl's asshole until it was dampness only from her mouth.
When the girl's entire bottom was clean and Arnie's Mom had eaten every drop of the girl's sweet come, she crawled up on the bed beside her and, sucking on the girl's well-developed breasts, she took the girl's young hand pushed it into her own sopping, hot cunt.
"Rub my clit," she said to the girl as she feasted on her pink tit, "rub it for me, honey."
"I want to SUCK it," the girl whispered, "I want to suck you like you did to me. It looks like so much fun."
Arnie's Mom was delighted to hear the girl say that and she eagerly opened up her thighs and pressed the girl's hot, eager face into her blazing, sopping cunt.
The girl eagerly seized the rock-hard clit in her mouth and sucked and tongued it as Arnie's Mom groaned in delight, fingering her own nipples.
Rosie loved the feeling of the big clit in her mouth and loved its pungent smell and taste.
"You suck good, honey," Arnie's Mom groaned, "You suck real good. Suck my clit until I come."
Rosie probed the woman's cunt-hole and asshole with her eager little fingers, pushing them inside, eager to give Arnie's Mom the same kind of pleasure that she had gotten from the woman's hot and eager tongue.
Downstairs, Arnie paced, wondering how long it took to wash clothes and dry them. He was bored and he longed to be cramming his half-hard prick into something, into someone. If only Rosie weren't around, he would be plunging his rampant pecker into his Mom's sizzling, gaping cunt right then.
Or, if his Mom had not ordered him to bring Rosie home from school he would be in the woods fucking Rosie's pearly pink virgin cunt.
At any rate, he'd be in something, his prick was banging at his pants, and he wanted to ram into something hot and wet.
He walked silently up the stairs, hoping to encounter Rosie nude in the bathroom. He would jump on her and grab his hot prick into her before she could protest.
He envisioned fucking her on the tile floor of the bathroom, ramming his hot cock in and out her cunt until she begged for more.
Or maybe he would find his Mom fingering her own clit on the bed and he would crawl between her legs and bang his big dick into her open, raging cunt.
Either way, he'd at least have a hole to shove it into and his prick would be able to shoot off the juices he'd been holding intact for the last hour.
Outside the door of his Mom's room, he heard some noise.
"Suck me," he heard his Mom holler, "Oh, suck my cunt, honey, suck it for me good!"
Arnie threw open the door, expecting to find Barney had sneaked upstairs and was ploughing his Mom's hot cunt with his super-long rod.
Arnie stared as his Mom writhed and thrashed on the bed, screaming.
"Suck it for me, baby, suck my hot cunt, I want to cream my juices all over your little face!"
Arnie couldn't believe his eyes!
"Fuck me baby, with your fingers, FUCK ME HARD! Suck my fiery clit, honey, suck me good-MAKE ME COME!"
His Mom was heaving and thrashing like she did when he fucked her and rubbed her clit at the same time.
Her strong hands were pulling at her stiff tits, rubbing and yanking them as she thrashed, pushing her pelvis harder and harder against the heated mouth and tongue that were driving her to the heights of ecstasy.
"Suck my cunt, suck my cunt, baby!"
He saw his Mom's big body rear up in preparation for shooting her hot juices out her cunt.
"Oh, baby, oh, honey, OH ROSIE, I'M GOING TO COME ALL OVER YOU! OHHHHHH-FUCK! NOOOWWW!!"
And Arnie saw his Mom's big thighs thrash and her cunt juices spill boiling across the face of his first girlfriend, Rosie.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Arnie couldn't believe his eyes! His Mom was coming without his prick up her, without any prick up her. Just Rosie's hot mouth and tongue on his Mom's big, throbbing, red cunt.
Arnie's prick was busting out of his pants. He ripped the zipper down and dropped his pants on the floor. He grabbed his T-shirt and threw it off his body.
He crawled onto the bed beside the two females.
Rosie was nervous when she saw Arnie.
She didn't know how he would feel about her sucking his Mom's big cunt. She looked at him, shyly, hoping he wouldn't ball up his fist and whack her like she had seen him do to the other kids at school.
Arnie's Mom seemed, however, to have no problem about the matter. She promptly took Arnie's stiff prick into her mouth and began to suck it.
Rosie was stunned!
Arnie was going to do it with his Mom!
Obviously, she thought, they had done it before many times. They seemed to have no guilt about it at all.
Rosie watched as Arnie's Mom sucked furiously on his cock and squeezed and played with his balls with her hands.
Rosie crawled up on the bed and began to lick Arnie's flat, small tits, making his nipples rise up stiff like her own.
Arnie grabbed Rosie's buttocks and drove his finger up her asshole, fucking in and out as his Mom sucked on his prick.
When his prick was up and really hard, Arnie turned around and pinned Rosie to the bed, putting his hot cock at the entrance to her tiny ass.
"Oh, no," she cried, "don't do that. It'll hurt!"
Arnie's Mom held the girl's head in her hands.
"It will feel good, I promise," she said.
Rosie relaxed. She believed Arnie's Mom.
"Wait, Arnie," his Mom instructed and he pulled his red-hot pecker from between the crack of Rosie's ass.
Arnie's Mom made Rosie stand beside the bed. She got her knees in front of the girl and began to lick the girl's sweet soft clit with her tongue.
Rosie moaned and her clit got hard.
Arnie's Mom ran her long fingers into Rosie's hot little cunt and put cunt-fluid on her tiny asshole, fucking in and out of it with one finger as she sucked the girl's stiff clit.
Rosie put her hands on the woman's head and groaned, pressing Arnie's Mom's face deeper and deeper into her cunt.
"Oh, that's so good," she crooned.
Arnie's Mom put in two fingers, then three as the girl expanded her tight asshole with excitement.
"Oh, fuck me," the girl was crying, "fuck me in the asshole, SUCK MY CUNT!"
Arnie's Mom took Arnie's rigid prick and as she pulled her three fingers from Rosie's hungry asshole, she pressed Arnie's stiff, thick prick into place.
Arnie grabbed hold of Rosie's stiff nippled tits and drove his prick into her asshole, right to the root. He felt his stiff bush of pubic hair rubbing against Rosie's fresh satin buttocks, his big sac of boiling balls slapping up against her thighs.
He could feel her hot cunt-juice seeping down, bathing his testicles with sizzling thick fluid.
Arnie's Mom continued to suck the clitty and drive her fingers into the girl's sweet cunt. Arnie could feel his Mom's strong fingers in the shaft right next to his prick as he fucked his thick, hot organ in and out the virgin asshole of his girlfriend.
His fingers pulled and yanked on Rosie's hard tits and he felt her juices coming fast and her cunt heat hitting his balls.
Rosie's clit was rock-hard in Arnie's Mom's hot mouth.
"I'm gonna come, I'M GONNA COME, DON'T STOP FUCKING ME IN MY ASS, ARNIE, SUCK MY CUNT AND FUCK MY ASSHOLE, RAM YOUR THICK PRICK DEEP INSIDE MY ASSHOLE, SUCK MY HARD CLIT FAST AND MAKE ME COME ALL OVER YOU! CUMMINNNGGG-OHHH!!"
Her body arched and shuddered and her sizzling cunt juice poured out on Arnie's Mom's hungry face as Arnie's big prick convulsed and jerked inside her ass and sent a sizzling stream of red-hot jism deep into her bowels.
Rosie screamed and fell into a heap on the floor.
Arnie and his Mom lifted the unconscious girl and laid her out on the bed.
"She doesn't like to fuck, Mom," Arnie said, rubbing a finger over the girl's soft pink nipple.
"Are you sure?" Arnie's Mom seemed puzzled. "She seemed to like it when I was finger-fucking her cunt."
"Yeah," Arnie admitted, "but I busted her cherry and I guess it hurt her a lot. She's scared of my prick, I think."
Arnie felt good when his Mom smiled at him like that. She reached and took his limp prick in her hand and squeezed it fondly. "Well take care of that."
Arnie's Mom went to the bureau drawer and took out a fake penis, made of vinyl, with straps to hook it on with. She stepped into the harness and fastened it around her hips. Arnie smiled because his Mom looked like a guy from the groin down, the pink vinyl dildo jutting her hips, and a woman from the waist up. Like some crazy freak.
He giggled.
"She's not scared of me," his Mom informed him and crawled between the girl's legs, kissing her beautiful face, driving her hot tongue into the girl's mouth until Rosie was awake again.
"I fainted," Rosie said as Arnie's Mom ravaged her mouth with her hot tongue.
"You were delirious with happiness," Arnie's Mom said softly, sticking a hot tongue in Rosie's ear and running her open mouth around Rosie's young, satin skinned neck.
Arnie's Mom was squeezing Rosie's rich, full breasts and fingering the nipples to erection as she crammed her hot tongue deep in the girl's mouth.
Rosie was groaning with excitement and Arnie could see that her sweet pink clit was standing up again.
He wanted to jump down between Rosie's legs and suck it, so he did. His Mom moved just enough to allow his head between Rosie's legs, licking. The rubber dildo was right next to his face, cold and inhuman.
When Rosie was twisting with the machinations of Arnie's Mom's tongue in her mouth and on her nipples, sucking them hard and harder and Arnie's hot tongue lapping furiously at her stiff little clit, Arnie's Mom motioned him to move away.
She lifted Rosie's little legs over her shoulders and parted the hot, seeping cunt with her fingers, looking for the tiny, nearly virgin cunt-hole. When she found it, Arnie's Mom placed the eight inch rubber prick at the hole. She continued to massage Rosie's clit with her finger as she pressed the cock-head, gingerly, into the girl's fresh, pink cunt.
"Oh," Rosie said and Arnie's Mom stopped pushing and would finger the girl's clit and tits against until the hole opened more for her plastic cock. Then she would gently push in another inch, rubbing Rosie's stiff clit and nipples at the same time.
When Rosie's cunt was open enough to take five of the eight inches of the pink rubber dildo, Arnie's Mom leaned forward, her weight on her hands on either side of Rosie, and pressed her hot tongue into Rosie's open, hungry mouth.
Arnie saw his Mom rear back and slam her hips hard, pushing the big cock all the way into Rosie. His Mom's hot, long tongue was probing Rosie's mouth to the tonsils and so Rosie couldn't cry out.
Arnie's Mom began a fucking motion, in and out of Rosie's stretched new cunt, in and out, until Rosie grew excited enough to accommodate the dildo easily and began to moan and groan.
At this moment, Arnie's Mom motioned for him to kneel beside her on the bed and to fuck in the same motion that she was doing, hip to hip beside her.
When he got in step, their hips moving exactly together, Arnie's Mom pulled all the way off Rosie's hot cunt with the plastic dildo and indicated Arnie to drive his real, blood-gorged rod into the hole.
His prick went in easily and he continued the same fucking motions as his Mom had, ramming in and out of Rosie's cunt, now hot and sucking at his prick.
Arnie lowered his head and sucked hard on the young girl's pink nipples, feeling them stiffen in his mouth, like hot lead.
"Oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," Rosie was calling, her eyes closed. She opened them and was surprised to see that it was Arnie riding her, his real-life stiff prick in her hungry cunt.
"Told you that you'd get to like it," he grinned.
"Oh," she cried out, "I DO, I DO!"
Arnie felt his jism building up and boiling in his balls. His cock was throbbing to shoot off inside Rosie's pretty, sweet, new cunt. His balls bounced frantically in her pool of cunt juices on the bed between her legs.
"I'm gonna fuck you til my juices shoot right out your mouth," he growled and fucked harder.
Rosie twisted and groaned.
"Oh, yes," she squealed, her cunt walls slapping and grabbing at Arnie's thick prick, "FUCK ME, Arnie, you can always fuck me, always fuck my hot cunt!"
Arnie felt his Mom's long, hot fingers probing his asshole and she rammed two of them into his nether track as his balls spilled over and forced his boiling jism out his rod and into Rosie's pretty belly.
"Oh, shit!" He screamed, feeling his Mom's long fingers massing his prostate gland, "Oh, shit, I'M COMING!"
His body convulsed and his prick jerked inside Rosie's twat until it was sucked dry and wilted, it pulled itself up and fell out of the nearly virgin hole.
Arnie rolled off his girlfriend, Rosie, exhausted.
But Arnie's Mom was never through and she immediately grabbed the girl's sweet clit inside her mouth. She knew the girl hadn't come, although she obviously enjoyed the fucking. Arnie's Mom sucked on the sweet clit, covered with the girl's hot juices and her son, Arnie's, stiffening come.
When Arnie's Mom felt the girl's cunt throbbing and her tiny asshole dilating, she mounted her, putting the girl's thin legs over her shoulders, like she had done to fuck the girl's hot cunt with the plastic dildo.
But this time, she pressed the eight-inch dildo at the tiny opening to the girl's asshole and lubricated by the girl's come which had run down her legs, Arnie's Mom rammed the eight-inch dildo deep into the girl's ass, fucking her furiously.
"Oh, yes," Rosie was yelling, "fuck me, fuck my hot ass! I want to come, I'm busting to come!"
When Arnie's Mom had thoroughly fucked the girl's asshole, she stopped, the artificial cock still up the girl's ass, and rubbed the fresh, sweet clit furiously.
She knew the girl could not hold back her climax another minute and she smiled as the girl's body arched and shuddered, her clit stabbing in the air and her cunt-hole pouring juices down Arnie's Mom's thighs and on the stiff rubber dildo, still up her ass.
As Rosie was coming, Arnie's Mom fucked hard into her asshole with the huge, eight-inch dildo until the girl had totally spent every drop of her come juices and lay, exhausted, on the bed. Then Arnie's Mom pulled the plastic dildo out of the girl.
Rosie groaned as Arnie's Mom pulled the hard plastic object from her tightly grabbing asshole.
Arnie's Mom lay on the bed, the dildo still attached.
Arnie pressed his limp prick to Rosie's lips. He wanted his cock up hard again, he wanted to try something new.
"Suck me, Rosie," he ordered, "get my prick up."
Rosie was so exhausted, she could hardly open her mouth, but she took all that she could take of Arnie's prick in her mouth and sucked and tongued it, squeezing and massaging his limp balls with her hands until his nuts go filled up and his cock was at the ready.
"Let's gang-fuck," he told his Mom and Arnie's Mom was always ready!
She mounted Rosie and plunged the eight inch rod into the girl's cunt, slamming in and out as her son, Arnie, pressed his thick weapon into her own asshole.
"Yeah, yeah," she screamed with excitement, "Fuck me, fuck me!"
Arnie fucked furiously in Mom's asshole and she picked up the same stacatto speed to ram her plastic rod into Rosie's sweet, new cunt.
Arnie thought it was like fucking Rosie and his Mom at the same time, as though his rampant, thick prick were going through his Mom's tight asshole and out the other side and into Rosie's hungry, gaping cunt.
His Mom's hot asshole, juicy and sizzling, was Rosie's cunt, too, and Arnie got terribly excited at the thought his big prick was fucking both females at the same time. Like having two cocks!
Arnie's Mom couldn't feel Rosie's little cunt grabbing at the plastic dildo but Arnie could feel his Mom's hot asshole sucking and squeezing his cock hard at the root, making him really work to force it in and out, fast, faster.
Arnie's Mom could feel her rampant, clit, jutting from the lips of her hot cunt, rubbing up against Rosie's sweet pink clit, kissing it, massaging it, scraping hard against it. Rosie was moaning furiously.
"Oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck with your cocks, fuck me hard and make me come!"
Arnie picked up speed and consequently so did his Mom, attached to him by the hard cock slamming into her asshole.
Arnie's Mom was wild at the feeling of her clit, hard and sizzling, rubbing against the girl's slippery pearl, their tissues pressing into each other, the little knots that were the main source of their pleasure, rubbing against one another frantically, covering both their legs with slippery, boiling cunt juices, mixing and combining.
Arnie knew that he could not hold back his hot load another minute.
"Come on, Mom, get ready, I'm shooting in your hot asshole, I'm shooting in your boiling cunt, Rosie, here come my hot jism, it's gonna shoot so hard it's gonna spout right out your mouths!"
Arnie's prick filled solid with jism and shot a jet-stream into his Mom's asshole. He was certain that it went right through his Mom, bathing her hot bowels, and into Rosie, down below, filling up her cunt.
The two females were screaming with excitement as their rigid clits battled one another, fencing slippery and causing the highest of excitements to shudder through their bodies.
"I'M SHOOTING, ROSIE, Arnie's Mom called out, "I'M SHOOTING ALL OVER YOUR CUNT, BABY!"
She stabbed her hot tongue into Rosie's open, panting mouth and nearly gagged the girl with kissing as their cunts exploded together, spreading hot come across both their thighs.
Arnie's Mom lay on her back in the bed afterward, their come soaking all over the sheets. She beckoned the two young people to lie beside her, her arm around one of them on either side.
Arnie toyed with his Mom's big nipple as she talked.
"Arnie and Rosie, you must feel free to enjoy fucking without me around. Now that you're learned to enjoy a cock, Rosie, it shouldn't be so painful. And Arnie, you must remember to suck Rosie's tits and clit so she can come, too."
Arnie nodded soberly. He would certainly try to remember that. A woman who comes is much readier to fuck the next time around. He had learned that with Rosie. He was so hot to bust her cherry, he didn't make her come-and if it weren't for his red-hot Mom, Arnie might never have gotten in Rosie's hot cunt again!
"And I," Arnie's Mom continued, "will fuck with your father when he comes back."
Arnie loved his Dad but this week had been so incredible, so wonderful, he dreaded his Dad's return. He was fearful that they would all return to their old way of life. Which meant he couldn't plow his Mom's big cunt and asshole with his prick! He looked obviously disappointed.
"Don't worry, dear," his Mom said, "well have plenty of time together after school, before your Dad comes home from work. I hope that you will come home with Arnie often, Rosie."
Rosie grinned and fastened her hot lips on the woman's big nipple, in a positive reply.
Arnie grinned, thinking of his good luck. Rosie to fuck with between classes at school and on weekends, him Mom and Rosie after school each day, and when his Dad went on business trips, he could have both cunts together or separately, anytime he wished! What more could a fourteen year old guy want?
Rosie, for her part, was dreaming of the day when they could convince Arnie's Dad to join them. She had seen Arnie's big and muscular father and she would like to know what a grown man's big cock felt like up her hot cunt!
As for Arnie's red-hot Mom, she was happy in every way. She had a good life as a wife and mother, a husband who loved her and fucked her every night, a son who loved and fucked her every afternoon, and a beautiful young girl for her to fuck whenever she desired.
Arnie, Rosie, and Arnie's Mom all grinned at one another.
