The first thing Margo saw when she came up the landing, was the light shining through the open door. It was past midnight and she'd been down to the kitchen to get something to drink. Now on her way back to her bedroom, she saw the door to Eric's room was open a crack and he had the light on.
She decided she hadn't seen the light before. She thought maybe he'd fallen asleep with the light on in his room. She walked up to the door and looked through the crack into her son's room and her heart stopped.
Eric certainly wasn't sleeping. He was on his bed, stretched out naked on his back. He had a magazine in one hand and his cock in the other hand and he was slowly pumping his prick.
He was jerking off.
Margo had never seen him naked like this, not for a good ten years, and she certainly had never seen him jerking off.
At first she was overcome with shock, paralyzed, unable to move away from the door. She watched his hand move up and down. His cock was much bigger than she'd imagined, big and thick in his hand and it wasn't even completely hard yet. His legs were apart and she could see most of his balls. He had such huge nuts. He was young, but he was an athlete and a weight-lifter and he already had the body of a grown man. Certainly what he had between his legs looked fully grown. All that lovely fuckmeat. She liked looking at men and what they had and here there was plenty too look at. Then she quivered and chided herself because this was her own son she was looking at. It was one thing to look at him when he walked around the house in his jockey shorts, but this was something else. This was spying on him and it wasn't right.
But she couldn't help it. The shock was already giving way to excitement. She couldn't bring herself to move. How crazy it was to watch her own son like this. But so exciting. She couldn't deny the excitement. She was thrilled at the way he held his cock, at the way he slowly pumped it, at the sheer size of it. She adored big cocks, big meaty pricks throbbing with masculine pride and arrogance and a promise of gallons of spunk.
He was still in high school. There had been just the two of them for so many years, ever since her early divorce from his father. She was still young and here she had this growing man in the house.
Margo liked her life. She had a good job as a secretary in a small company and she was in the midst of a relaxed affair with her married boss. No stress. Just occasional sex in the office and she always enjoyed it. She had no interest in marriage. There were men who wanted her, all right, but she liked her life just the way it was. No disruptions.
Well, here's a disruption, she thought. She was mesmerized by Eric, by what he looked like naked and what he was doing in there. She found it impossible to pull away from the door. His cock was harder now, bigger in his hand. She tried to guess how big it was. At least eight inches and thick. What a lovely cock it was. She told herself she was a normal woman and any normal woman would be turned on by a cock a like that.
The cock knob fit the rest of it, big and juicy-looking. She could see his pisshole dripping now. His fist looked so strong as he pumped his cockskin back and forth over the rim of his cockhead. At intervals he dropped his prick to turn the page of the magazine. Then his hand would return, his fingers curling around the tube of fuck-muscle as he, resumed jerking off.
Margo quivered as she watched it. She was wearing nothing but a light robe and she wanted to touch her pussy. But she refrained. That would be too much. She couldn't help watching him, but she wasn't going to stand out here and jerk off. She had nothing against doing it, but she wouldn't do it while she stood there spying on her own son..
His fist was moving faster now. Margo wondered what was in the magazine, what sort of picture he was looking at. She couldn't tell anything by the cover. All it showed was a half-dressed girl with a big smile on her face. She guessed what he was looking at was some model with her legs spread to show her cunt. They could get girls to pose for anything these days. Well she wasn't a prude and it was okay with her.
God, what slab of cock meat the boy had. The way he pushed and pulled his foreskin up and down over his knob excited her. His cockhead looked so luscious. She liked sucking them when they were shaped like that. She liked pining her lips just at the tip and pulling the juice out of the pinhole. Ben Stuart, her boss, said she gave fantastic head because she liked it so much. Yes, she did like it. And Ben was always hot to come in her mouth when they did something in the office.
Eric's hand was flying now. She wanted to seethe end of it. What a thrill it would be to see him come.
He suddenly put the magazine down and for the first time she could ace his face. His eyes were closed, his mouth open. His fist pumped up and down rapidly. Then he groaned and jerked his legs and white foam started gushing out of the tip of his cock.
The foam spilled out a moment and then his pinhole erupted. Huge wads of jism spurted in the air, spurted up and curved in an arc and fell down like white rain.
She counted four jets. Then two more small ones and some dribbling out of his pisshole. Her heart pounded with excitement as she watched her son finish the milking of his lusty prick.
Margo did nothing more that night except toss around in her bed until she finally fell asleep. The next day was Saturday, and in the morning Eric went off to football practice and Margo was alone in her bedroom. She lay on the bed wearing only a wrapper and thinking about the night before. The excitement returned. She idly toyed with her pussy as she thought about what she'd seen. She was usually out of the house Saturday morning, shopping or visiting friends, but this morning she was too restless. She knew she was going to jerk off. She was no stranger to it. She did it any time she was in the mood for it. She'd been doing it ever since she'd been a girl and she had no hang-ups about it. And she was so hot this morning, how could she help it? Watching Eric jerk off had affected her tremendously. She was still not over it. How could a woman get over that? What a lark it was to see her own son jerk off like that. That lovely prick spouting jism like a garden hose. She lifted her knees now and the wrapper fell away from her belly. Her pussy was already soaked. There was a mirror on the closet door opposite the foot of the bed and she could see her cunt in it. She had a ripe-looking cunt gash with lots of dark hair that grew down into her asscrack. Ben Stuart always got turned on by her hairy cunt. He said she had the sort of cunt that made a man melt.
She wondered what sort of women Eric had been looking at in his magazine. She knew he had those magazines. She'd always suspected he looked at those magazines and jerked off, but seeing him do it was something else. The way his fist flew up and down and then all that white spunk shooting out when he made it. God, how lovely that was.
She fondled her clit now, that little buzzer she had down there. Not so little now that it was all swollen. She rubbed the shaft of her clit and pulled at the hood to bring the little knob out. She began Trigging her clit to get herself off. She wagged her knees from side to side and moaned as she stroked herself.
She could see everything in the mirror. She always watched herself when she did it. Watching her fingers work in her cunt always made her hot as hell.
Her pussy was sopping now, a wet swamp, her cuntflesh hot and slippery. She rubbed up and down her cunt gash and then around the mouth of her cunthole.
And then the climax arrived. It was unexpectedly quick because she was so hot. She was caught by surprise and the first spasm had her ass jerking up and down on the mattress. Her fingers worked fast and furiously in her cunt, whipping that little clit to keep it going, and then finally she pulled her hand away and groaned as the orgasm ended.
God, how hot she was. It was Eric, of course. Watching him jerk off had put a fever in her pussy. She still had the image of him, the memory of his big cock in his hand, his fat cockhead, his spunk shooting out, the whole incredible business of watching her own son like that. Oh, she did like it. She did love seeing a cock shoot off and this was Eric's cock and what a gorgeous prick it was.
Her clit was completely stiff and swollen now. She kept her finger on it, diddling it gently. She would need more, of course. One climax was never enough for her. One of the nice things about her boss was that he understood she had to make it a few times if she was going to be satisfied when they had sex. She knew that most men weren't that considerate. They knew hardly anything about women and even less about what a woman had between her legs. Ben Stuart wasn't the greatest lover in the world, but she did get off enough with him and that was something.
Then why was she so excited about Eric? Once again she thought of Eric on his bed. She pictured his cock and balls the way she had seen them the night before. All that lovely male cockmeat. What a gorgeous thick cock he had. And those bloated balls. The boy had more fuckmeat between his legs than many men twice his age. Certainly more than Ben Stuart.
She did like Ben. She liked the convenience of having an affair with her own boss. They almost always had the office to themselves, and when they were in the mood for a little fun all they had to do was lock the door and they were at it. They did lots of things in the office and she always found it exciting. Sometimes they even fucked during working hours. Ben claimed he didn't screw his wife much and Margo believed him.
And she depended on Ben. She wasn't that aggressive when it came to finding men and at the moment Ben Stuart was the only man in her life. She knew she was attractive because men were always looking at her, but somehow the men she dated out of the office always turned out to be so boring.
Now she wanted another climax. No more fingers. Her fingers wouldn't be good enough now. She needed stronger stimulation. Leaning over to the nightstand, she reached inside a drawer and brought out her vibrator. Big Mac. It was already plugged in. She always kept it handy, but she never used it when Eric was in the house. The vibrator made too much of a racket and she was always afraid he would hear it. How do you explain to a young boy that you need to massage your cunt with a vibrator in order to feel relaxed?
But Eric was out of the house now and she could do what she wanted. She turned the vibrator on and quivered as she looked at the big rubber head. She always got off with it. My hero, she thought with a soft giggle.
She put the head of the vibrator on her cunt and the effect was immediate. God, how she loved it. She had a quick orgasm and she immediately started building to another one.
She thought of Eric again. She thought of his lovely cock. She had a sudden fantasy of a huge cock in her mouth. She could almost feel the warm cockmeat with her lips..
A big fat prick like Eric's she thought. An eight-incher with a fat pair of balls. She liked it when the balls were fat and tight against the base of his cock. She liked feeling the weight of the balls in her hand while she sucked a hot prick.
She thought of Eric's jism spurting out like a geyser last night. All that lovely spunk. She wanted it. She wanted a load in her mouth, a wad of hot jism to roll around and swallow.
She went off, groaning as she made it, her lips working as she thought about sucking a cock. She tossed her head from side to side. She kept the knob of the vibrator on her cunt and in a moment she started climbing again, her mind on Eric again, on his cock and balls, his jism and his lovely body. My own son, she thought, my God it's my own son.
Chapter Two
Forget it, Margo thought. Dear God, you've got to forget it. But she couldn't forget it. She thought about nothing else all weekend. Now it was Monday evening and Margo was alone in the house as she dressed for a date with Ben Stuart. For a change she'd convinced him to meet her somewhere outside the office. She didn't mind the office, but once in a while the idea of dinner with him in a restaurant and then a motel afterward appealed to her. Ben was always so afraid they'd be seen by someone they knew. But she wanted a few hours in a bed for a change.
She'd been restless all weekend, ever since that business with Eric. She felt sexy tonight and she was looking forward to meeting Ben. Dressing for a date always turned her on a little, mostly because she liked to pamper herself. She liked fancy lingerie and she decided she would wear black tonight. She had a sexy getup she hoped would turn Ben into a tiger and make her forget about Eric.
She snapped on the garter belt now. Sheer black lace. She would wear it With a black g-string. She knew what Ben liked.
Then she sat down on the bed to pull on the nylons. Again sheer black lace. The stockings were expensive and they looked lovely on her legs. She had good calves and thighs. She pulled the stockings tight on her thighs and attached the straps of the garter belt.
Then she slipped into the black g-string. The front hardly covered her cunt bush and in back her asscheeks were completely exposed.
Well. it was sexy, anyway. It looked sexy and it made her feel sexy. She put on the black sandals with stiletto heels, the shoes she called her fuck me shoes because they always made her feel like she was ready for it. Then she rose up with her tits bouncing around and she walked over to the dresser to get the black lace bra that matched the garter belt and g-string. She packed her tits into the bra, adjusted the cups and then walked over to the full-length mirror to have a look at herself.
She smiled at her image in the mirror. You're a knockout, Margo. She ran her hands over her tits and hips. She thought her legs looked wonderful. Her nipples were stiff and she could feel the heat in her pussy.
She went to the dressing table for the perfume spray. She sprayed some scent between her tits and between her thighs and along her forearms. Her pussy was already so hot and juicy with anticipation. She told herself that what she needed was a good luck. A nice hot fuck would get Eric out of her mind.
She walked over to the mirror again and turned from side to side to look at herself. Yes, she did like the way she looked. Her nipples were visible through the sheer bra. And the mound of her cuntbush.
Sometimes she caught Eric looking at her body. She would catch him looking at her legs or at her boobs. She didn't mind it because she knew that it was a normal thing for a boy his age. But it always gave her a thrill. He had so many girlfriends. He was very popular in school and the girls were always after him, calling the house, bothering him on the telephone, some of them just walking back and forth past the house and giggling. Margo was certain he was no longer a virgin. She could just tell by the way he looked at girls and talked about them that he had plenty of experience for a teenager. All those teenyboppers putting out for him. She was sure of it, and sometimes a little jealous because someday some girl would hook him into marriage and she'd be so alone without him.
She turned to look at her ass and legs in the mirror. She hoped Ben went completely crazy over the undies. She imagined herself on a motel bed with Ben's prick jack hammering in her cunt to get her off.
Then her pulse raced as she thought of Eric's cock again. She thought of his huge lovely prick, his big balls, his gorgeous muscular body. She told herself to stop thinking about him. She quivered as she finally left the mirror to finish dressing.
"You sure look terrific tonight," Ben said with a smile. He was busy screwing out the cork from the top of a bottle of wine. They were in the motel room now, dinner finished, one bottle of wine knocked off at the restaurant and now Ben Opening the other. Margo felt good. She was feeling the wine and she was eager for the bed. When Ben had the cork out of the bottle, she made him put the bottle away for the moment and she went down on her knees in front of him. Ben snickered as she brought his cock out of his pants and took it in her mouth. "Go on, have a little sucky wucky, baby."
She hated when he talked to her like that. But his cock felt delicious in her mouth. He groaned as she sucked his prick. He told her she had a great mouth. She thought about him. Her boss Ben Stuart. She wondered if his wife ever sucked his cock.
Margo was aware of how hot she was tonight and she knew it was because of Eric. She was obsessed with Eric now. She wanted Ben to make her forget about her son. Could Ben do that? She liked the motel room. It was nice to get out of the office for a change. She always went down on Ben in the office. This was much better. Afterward they would have the bed to play on. She dropped his cock out of her mouth and looked up at him. "Does Sylvia ever do this to you? Does she ever suck you off?"
Ben groaned. "Don't talk about Sylvia."
"I just want to know, that's all."
He frowned down at her. "Honey, we don't need to talk about Sylvia. It's just the two of us here and I don't want to think about her. But the answer is yes, she sucks me off sometimes. She says she doesn't like it."
"Does she swallow it?" "Jesus Christ, Margo!"
"I'm just asking."
"It's a crazy question!"
"It's not a crazy question. You say your wile sucks you off and all I want to know is if she swallows it."
"She doesn't swallow it. She runs into the bathroom and spits it out."
"That's what I thought."
She took his cock in her mouth again. So now she knew something about Sylvia that she didn't know before. Now Margo understood why Ben always liked it when she sucked him off. She always swallowed his jism. A blowjob wasn't complete for her unless she got the load at the end and swallowed it down. She couldn't understand the women who didn't do that. Half the fun was getting the jism down her throat.
She worked her mouth over Ben's knob. She stroked his cockshaft with her fingers as she sucked him. She liked his cock, but it certainly wasn't as impressive as Eric's.
There you go again, she thought. Thinking about Eric again.
She didn't mind being on her knees to suck Ben's prick. She liked giving head and she knew she was good at it. Ben always told her that. She loved the feel of his hot cockmeat on her tongue. She rolled her tongue over the underside of his cockshaft and then sucked at the tip of his prick to get some of his lube juice from his pisshole. Oh yes, she did like it. She had a sensitive mouth and she did like it.
Then she wanted Ben's balls exposed. She made him unbuckle his belt and drop his pants and shorts. He made a feeble protest about drinking the wine, but as usual he was helpless when she was at his cock.
She fondled his balls with her fingers. His balls were hanging low tonight. She liked them better when they were pulled up a little higher. His ball-bag was leathery and hairy and a little sweaty after a whole day in the office without a shower.
She fondled his nuts as she started sucking his prick again. His cock knob was fat in her mouth now. She sucked the juice oozing out of his pisshole. She wanted to be careful not to make him come. She wanted him to fuck her tonight. She wouldn't let him go home to his wife without fucking her.
I hate his wife, Margo thought. She didn't know why she hated Ben's wife. She didn't care that much about Ben, so why did she hate his wife? All Margo wanted from Ben was a hard cock, as hard as possible.
With a man Ben's age she had to work a little to make his cock really hard. She told herself that with a kid like Eric she wouldn't need to work at all. Eric's cock probably became as hard as a rock in two seconds flat.
Dear God, never mind Eric, she thought.
Ben was getting close now, she could feel it in her mouth. She pulled away, avoided touching his cock with her mouth or hands. She smiled at the way his cock swayed in front of her face. "You look ready now." "Christ, Margo. you're damn good at that!" "Good at what?" "You know what I mean."
"You can say it if you want. You can say I'm a good cocksucker."
"You're terrific." "What were you like when you were young?" "I was just a typical kid."
"What did you think about older women? Did they turn you on? I mean a Woman my age."
He chuckled. "I used to have the hots for all my teachers. I used to dream about them. Dream about fucking them."
"Did you look at dirty pictures?"
"I looked at everything."
They snickered at each other, and then she rose up and kissed his cheek as she squeezed his cock in her hand. "I want this cock in my pussy tonight, okay?"
Ben's eyes were hot when she slipped out of her dress and he saw the black lace undies and the garter belt. She did a striptease for him as she took everything off except the garter belt and nylons, and then they were naked on the bed together, kissing and fondling each other as they warmed up to fuck. She held his balls in her hand, licking his car as she squeezed his nuts with her fingers.
Finally he pushed her over on her back. He smiled at her as his hands stroked her nylon clad legs. She pulled her knees up and spread her thighs for him. He snickered with approval as he gazed down at her hairy crotch. He mounted her missionary style moving between her thighs to get his cock in her cunt.
Her pussy was boiling now. She was hungry for a cock in there. She pulled at Ben's hips urging him to slam all of his cock inside her.
Then he was in, his cock pushing in to ream out her puny channel. They both groaned as his bells pressed against her ass.
"It's good, Ben, it's good!"
She loved it. She always loved getting fucked. Maybe she ought to have been married all these years after the divorce. Maybe what she needed was a steady cock at home, a hot prick in the house to ream her pussy out when she needed it. But she liked her freedom. And she usually had boyfriends to fuck. Like Ben. There was always someone.
She dosed her legs around Ben's body. Ho wasn't bad once he got going. He was still in good shape and he knew how to pound a cunt when he got worked up.
He started fucking her now and she groaned as his cock slammed against ha insides. She bad no regrets about having an affair with her boss. If only she could stop thinking about Eric. Now she wished she hadn't seen Eric ink off that night. Then she told herself that was silly, watching Eric get off had been marvelous. The trouble wasn't Eric, the trouble was that she was so cock-hungry.
Ben continued fucking her pussy with a steady rhythm. He always had good control when they fucked. No matter how much she excited him, he knew how to hold himself back. Now he pulled out of her cunt without coming and said he wanted her to ride him. "Have a seat on the flagpole, baby."
Margo smiled. All right, she would do that for him. He was her boss, wasn't he? If he wanted her to ride his cock, she would ride his cock. She climbed over him and he took her tits in his hands. She got his hard cock in her cunt and she sat down on him. "There we go."
"I like the garter belt."
Margo snickered and leaned over him to get her tits on his face.. She knew what he liked. He liked her tits and ass and legs. She wasn't sure Ben liked her pussy that much. Some men did and some men didn't. He never ate her cunt as much as she wanted. Maybe he was too inhibited to be a really good lover.
He held her ass in his hands now as she bounced up and down on his cock. He did have a nice prick. Once again she thought of Eric's cock and how much bigger it was than Ben's. She told herself it was crazy to think about her own son like that, but she couldn't help it.
Now she felt Ben was close to coming. She always liked bringing him off. She liked watching a man's face when he came.
Ben groaned and squeezed her ass as he shot off in her cunt. A moment later she felt his jism at the mouth of her cunthole as it leaked out around his prick. She rolled tier cunt around on his prick and in a moment she brought herself off.
Ben sucked one of her tits into his mouth and she looked down at his face and shuddered as she wondered what it would be like to have Eric do that.
Chapter Three
Margo's new obsession with Eric now dominated her life. She thought about him all the time, about what she had seen that night. She couldn't get it out of her mind and she was continually troubled by it.
One hot Saturday afternoon, Margo stood at the kitchen window watching a boy named Greg Martin working in the back yard. It was just an afternoon's work in the yard, something that Eric would do if he hadn't had football practice on weekends now. Greg was Eric's friend and they'd arranged that Greg would clean up the yard and Margo would pay him for it.
Margo couldn't help looking at the boy. Greg bad his shirt off and his chest and back were filmed with sweat as he worked in the sun. He reminded her so much of Eric. She told herself it was Eric who ought to be cleaning the yard, football or no football. But Eric always knew how to get what he wanted.
Greg was a brawny boy with freckles. The day was so hot and Margo felt sorry for him working out there in the heat like that. She had the air-conditioning going full blast in the house, but it was still warm enough for her to wear a halter top and shorts.
As she looked at Greg, she found herself impressed with the boy's muscles. She idly sipped a Coke as she gazed at Greg's body. She liked looking at the bodies of young men. She wondered what Greg looked like naked. She wondered about his cock. Was he cute? A quiver went through her as she thought about Greg Martin's prick. And his balls. Did he have big balls like Eric? Boys that age always looked so cute when they were naked. When Greg momentarily turned his back to the house, she saw his ass in his tight jeans. Oh, you gorgeous hunk, she thought. She wondered what he thought of her. Did she turn him on? Sometimes boys his age liked older women. Or any woman. He reminded her so much of Eric. Why was she so obsessed with her own son? You've got to stop it, she thought. She had memories of teenaged boys in high school. She hadn't been that fast in high school. She hardly did any more than jerk them off and give an occasional blowjob when she really liked the boy. Not much fucking in high school. Not until she met Eric's father. And then she got married and that didn't last long. Just long enough to have Eric before her rotten husband started cheating an her.
Now Greg was facing her again and she could see the bulge in his crotch. She suddenly wanted him. She had a crazy yen to lick the sweat off his skin.
Of course most of it was because he reminded her so much of Eric. Did she dare make it with a boy Greg's age? With one of Eric's friends?
Margo, you're being ridiculous, she thought. But she wanted him. She felt the tightness in her pussy as she thought about fucking Greg Martin. She imagined his cock in her mouth, her lips on his knob, her fingers stroking his cockshaft and playing with his balls. How lovely it would be to get him off in her mouth, to taste his young jism. Yesterday she'd sucked off her boss in the office right after lunch. Ben always liked it after lunch. He said it relaxed him. Maybe what she needed was a little playing around with a young cock. Maybe that would help her forget about Eric. She focused her mind on Greg Martin, on his blond body, on the luscious look of his ass in those tight jeans. Oh, a woman could have a time with a boy like that.
She did it. Afterward she would wonder how she had the nerve, but somehow she found the nerve and she did it. She called Greg in to offer him a Coke, and then she deliberately flirted with him and he picked up on it so fast it was almost as if he expected it. After that she went on with it and kissed him a few times and felt his muscles and now she had him in her bedroom and she felt silly because she was more nervous about it than he was. The whole thing seemed like a crazy dream to her. He was Eric's friend and she hadn't been near a boy his age since high school. You're making a pile of trouble, she thought.
She still had her top and shorts on as she sat on the edge of the bed and watched him get his jeans off. He seemed so confident it rattled her. They didn't have more than an hour or two, if that much. She told herself she must be nuts. But she couldn't help it and now it was too late. She told herself it would be stupid to stop now. What she had to do now was fuck him.
He certainly looked capable. She wandered how many women her age he'd fucked. Did he go around fucking the mothers of his friends?
Finally Greg had his jeans all the way off and he was in his jockey shorts. White cotton shorts with that lovely bulge at the crotch. He had a gorgeous body. Not as much muscle as Eric, but nice shoulders and strong thighs.
Once again she told him he had to promise her not to tell anyone about what they were doing. "Not a soul, Greg. You've got to promise me."
He smiled at her and promised. "Don't worry, I don't talk."
She wanted to ask him about his experience with older women, but she didn't. Instead she called him over to her. She, couldn't resist touching him when he stood in front of her. She ran her fingers over the bulge in his white jockey shorts, just her fingertips along the outline of his cock and cockhead and then down to the curve of his balls. Margo, what a horny slut you are, she thought. His cock twitched under her fingers.
When she looked up at his face, she saw the confidence again. Almost arrogance. He was so young compared to the men she dated. But Eric was just as young and she'd been obsessed with Eric for weeks. Once again she told hem!! that maybe making it with Greg would help her forget about Eric.
But deep inside she knew it would just make things worse. Greg reminded her so much of Eric. Oh, the hell with it, she thought. Her hand moved to the waistband of Greg's shorts and she pulled the shorts down to his thighs with a single motion.
His cock and balls sprung out in front of ha, his prick thick and his balls fat. What a lovely mass of cockmeat the boy had. He wasn't as big as Eric, more like Ben in size. But the boy's cock looked harder than Ben's. She ran her fingers along the underside of Greg's cockshaft. tickling his soft cockskin and then up around the lobes of his cockhead. He was circumcised, like Eric, his cock knob shaped like a helmet and almost cherry in color. She couldn't resist asking him if he was surprised to be making it with her. "I'm twice your age and Eric's mother."
Greg shrugged. "So what?"
"Doesn't bother you, huh?"
"I'm not a baby.".
He was right, of course. He had a man's cock and balls and at the moment that was all she wanted. She didn't care what he thought about her. She played with his fuckmeat, tickled his balls and lightly fingered his prick. His cock was as hard as iron under her fingers. She teased him. She knew how to touch a cock. She soon had him groaning as she gently worked his cockskin back and forth over his cock knob. She enjoyed fondling him.
Then finally she took his cockhead in her mouth. He groaned as she sucked at his prick. He had a tasty prick, warm and throbbing in her mouth. She sucked at the tip, puffing the juice out of his pisshole. What a lovely young prick he had. She rolled her tongue over his cockhead and along the underside of his cockshaft. She took hold of his nuts, held them in her hand as she sucked his cock knob.
Soon she took more of his cock in her mouth, gobbling his prickmeat until she had his knob pushing at her throat. She loved the way his cock filled her mouth. For the time being she thought of nothing except the solid fuckstick stretching her lips.
The boy made sounds of pleasure as she blew him. He looked down at her face, hissing and groaning as he watched her mouth.
Then Margo ran her hands over his ass. She felt the firmness of his asscheeks. She pulled at his hips to get him to move. He quickly got the idea and he began fucking her mouth, blowing air between his teeth as he slid his cock between her rounded lips. He was smart enough to be careful, fucking her face with no more than three or four inches of his cock so she wouldn't gag.
But he kept moving and that Was what she wanted. She held her mouth open and her head still while he fucked her face. Then after a while she stopped him and she took over. She fucked her mouth back and forth on his cockshaft. She loved the smell and taste of his cockmeat.
She kept fingering his balls as she sucked his prick. She rolled his eggs with her fingers, telling herself she was so wanton for fucking him. And it was so dangerous because Eric knew him.
But it was so good. She fondled Greg's ass again. She loved the feel of his sweaty skin under her palms. She bounced his balls with her fingers again, then she grabbed hold of him and he groaned as she lightly twisted his ball-bags
His cock was so hard. Ben never got as hard as this. Finally she pulled her mouth away from Greg's cock and she told him to lie down on the bed. "It's time I got naked, isn't it?"
She rose up and peeled off the halter top and her shorts. She could feel his hot eyes on her body, and she found it exciting to be looked at by a boy his age. When she turned to face him, she saw the hunger in his eyes. She smirked at him. "How many women like me have you screwed? Mothers of your friends."
His arrogance showed again. "What's the difference?"
"Tell me.
"You're not the. first."
"You've hardly even kissed."
"I thought you wanted to fuck."
She cupped her tits in her hands and laughed. He was right, of course. She wasn't interested in kissing him, just fucking him. She saw his cock twitch as he looked at her. She smiled at him, raised her tits with her hands and pulled at her nipples with her fingers.
Then she climbed onto the bed and she straddled him. She sat down on him. She got his cock knob inside her cunthole and she pushed down to take his prick.
She hung her tits over his face, giggling softly at the way he stared at her tits. She leaned forward to shove a tit in his mouth. "Don't bite too hard." A thrill went through her as once again she thought about the difference in their ages. She could be his mother. She was certainly the mother of one of his friends. Go on, suck my tit, she thought.
She started fucking him. She rode up and down on his hard cock and she quickly discovered his cock felt better than Ben's. A bard cock was better to ride. The boy's cock was like iron and she loved it. How nice to have a gorgeous hard prick in her cunt. She fucked up and dawn on his young cock, rolled her ass and mewled with pleasure. She became lost in it. She kept fucking him until she made it, until a great shudder went through her as she climaxed. Then she rolled her ass around, fucking his cock to bring him off.
He made a croaking sound and heaved his ass up as he shot off in her saint. She watched his face, the grimacing, the rolling of the eyes, his breath hissing out through his teeth. She kept moving, milking his cock with her cunthole, pulling at his prick with her pussy to get all the cream out of his balls.
Oh, she did like it. She came again as she thought of all that lovely young spunk in her pussy. She remembered the way Greg's cock had foamed so much when he came. Like a stallion shooting his white jism out of his lusty balls shudder went through her as she pressed her tits against Greg's face again.
Chapter Four
One week later she was already regretting it. Eric was out one evening and Margo was home alone watching a TV show when the doorbell rang. When she opened the front door she found Greg Martin standing there with a smirk on his face. He said he knew Eric would be away a few hours and he thought he'd drop by. "I figured you wouldn't mind."
She did mind, but she wouldn't tell him that. Instead she invited him in. She now realized her disadvantage. Her big fear was that Greg would say something to Eric, or even to anyone else, and as long as that was possible she felt she had to be nice to him.
But she did want him out of the house as fast as possible tonight, and the way she solved the problem was to give him some of what he wanted and then sent him away. She blew him. Less than five minutes after Greg was in the house she had his fly unzipped and his cock in her mouth. He seemed to expect it. He made no protest about her blowing him instead of him fucking her. He shot off in her mouth and watched her swallow it, and then he zipped up his fly and said maybe he would come by again next time he knew that Eric would be away from the house. "You give great head," he said with a snicker. She still had the taste of his jism on her teeth when he said goodbye and left the house ten minutes later.
Eric came home soon after that. The whole business of screwing around in the house with Eric's friend made her nervous as hell. They had some ice cream together as they watched a TV show, and then Eric left her and went up to his room to work out with his weights. About twenty minutes after that she left the living room to go up to her bedroom, and when she came to Eric's room the door was wide open and he was standing there in his jockey shorts with his legs wide apart and a dumbbell in each hand.
Their eyes met and he smiled at her. "Are you okay?"
She tried not to look at his crotch. "I'm fine, honey."
He raised one of the weights over his head. "I know all about Greg."
A shiver went through her. "Greg?"
"He fucked you last week, didn't he? And he was here tonight and you sucked him off."
A sound came out of her throat, a strange sound, and it took her a moment to realize she had made the sound herself. She tried to find her voice again to tell him he was wrong, but all she managed to say was something stupid. "He told you."
Eric snickered. "Greg always tells me everything."
"He shouldn't have told you. It's awful, Eric. He really shouldn't have told you."
She had no idea what to say any more, and she just left him and hurried away to her room. She threw herself down on the bed and she started sobbing into the pillow. But the sobbing quickly stopped. She told herself she was a gown woman, not a silly schoolgirl. That was her own son that had spoken to her before. She wouldn't crack because of this horrible thing. She just wouldn't crack.
Then Eric knocked an her bedroom door and he came in. He sat down on the edge of the bed and he touched her hand. "It's okay, Mom."
Margo groaned. "He shouldn't have told you.,' "It's not that terrible." "It's horrible." "Come sit in my room while I work out."
He said all right, if she wanted to be alone he would leave her alone. He said if she changed her mind about talking, she could come to his room and they would talk.
He left her after that and she lay on the bed wondering what the hell was happening to her that. she'd been crazy enough to start something with one of Eric's friends. What a little bastard that Greg was. After promising her to say nothing to anyone, he tells Eric straight off. Well, you deserve it, she thought. She'd been so stupid to trust the boy.
She knew she had to talk to Eric about it. After fifteen minutes lying there alone in her bedroom, she couldn't take it any more and she walked down the hall to his room and sat down in a chair.
He was still working out with the weights, on his back on a mat now, his arms pumping up and down as he grunted through his exercises. "Feeling better, Mom?"
She said they had to talk about Greg and he said sure why not? She started talking, telling Eric about herself, her boyfriends, her loneliness, and then she realized the whole thing was stupid and she stopped. What made it stupid was that she was sitting there in her son's room frying to talk about her affair with Greg Martin when all the time she was obsessed with Eric and nothing else. There he was in his jockey shorts with that huge cock clearly outlined by the white cotton, all his muscles covered with sweat, his marvelous athletic body making her so hot now she could feel the flush of desire in her face. Whatever plan she'd had about talking to Eric about Greg no longer mattered. She'd fucked Eric's friend and it couldn't be undone. "It just happened," she said finally. "It just happened and it's too bad he told you. That's all I want to say."
Eric chuckled. He put the weights don and rose up to grab a towel off the bed. "He bad to tell me." "Had to?"
Eric shrugged. "I've been fucking his mother for nearly six months and he knows all about it."
Margo was stunned. "Oh God."
"Like you said before, it-just happened."
"Six months?"
Eric started talking about his affair with Greg's mother. Margo learned he went to Greg's house about two or three times a week when Greg's father wasn't there. It usually happened in the afternoon, or sometimes in the morning when he could get away from school for an hour or two. Margo asked him about his girlfriends and he said he still saw his girlfriends, but he liked making it with Wanda Martin much better. "She's a good fuck."
Margo blushed. "I never heard you talk this way."
Now for the first time she heard the derision in his voice. "What's the difference, things are different now, aren't they? Wanda's a good fuck and Greg says you're a good fuck too. I guess that makes me and Greg even."
Then he pulled the towel away and she saw that his cock had grown in his shorts. Maybe it wasn't a full hard-on, but it looked bigger than before. Much bigger. His lips twisted in a smile when he saw where her eyes were. Did he jerk his crotch at her a little? She couldn't tell. "I think I'd better go back to my" "You can stay if you want." "Do you want me to?" "That's right, I want you to."
Then he came to her and took hold of her hands and made her stand up. He put his arms around her and kissed her cheek. She kissed him back. She trembled as she did it because she could feel his cock pressing against her belly. "Eric, maybe you ought to put some clothes on." "You've seen me like this before." "Well, maybe I shouldn't." "Greg's mother sees him naked all the time." "She does?" "He fucks her."
A quiver went through Margo. "I don't believe that."
"It's true. Touch my cock, Mom. I'm dying for you to touch it." "Eric, I . ."
But he was already puffing her hand to his crotch. Maybe if she hadn't been thinking about him so much she wouldn't have done it. She could have pulled her hand away but she didn't. She touched him. He pushed her hand against the bulge of his cock and his balls and she kept her hand there. She leaned against him and moaned. She knew she shouldn't but she couldn't help it. She ran her fingertips over him, over the outline of his cock and balls. Then she cupped with her palm and groaned. "Oh baby."
"I'm hot for you, Mom."
"Eric, we can't."
"Sure we can. I'm hot for you and you're hot for me. I know it. I've known it a long time."
"It's a sin."
"Oh, the hell with that. You feel how hard it is."
"It's like a rock."
"Take care of it for me, Mom Come on, please."
She shuddered now. She knew she was lost. "All right, just this once. It's crazy, but just this once."
He made a sound of pleasure in his throat. He stepped back from her and quickly peeled his jockey shorts off and there it was. His huge cock reared up like a baseball bat, pink and thick and swaying with its weight. She was mesmerized by it. For a moment all she did was look at it, then she caught herself and she blushed and told him to lie down on the bed. "Do you have any hand lotion in here?"
He grinned at her. "Sure, that's what I use sometimes.
He found the plastic bottle, handed it to her and then stretched out on the bed on his back with his hands folded under his head. His cock lay on his belly like a twitching snake, long and thick, eight inches of thick fuck-muscle, the cock she'd been having fantasies about ever since she'd seen him jerk off.
And now she had told him she would do it for him. Jerk him off. It was so crazy she couldn't believe she was actually about to do it. But there he was naked on the bed and she already had the bottle of lotion in her hand.
All right, do it, she thought. You know you want to and you told him you would. She sat down on the edge of the bed and tried to get a hold of herself. She smiled at him. Pointing the nozzle of the hand lotion at the head of his cock, she squeezed out a thin stream of the white fluid on the underside of his knob and then the underside of his cockshaft. She quivered as she watched the white lotion drip over his blue veined prick.
Then she touched his cock for the first time. She smeared the lotion over the underside of cockshaft with her ringers. She looked only at his prick now. She was afraid to look at his far, afraid she would see evidence of how sinful it was. When she had the lotion smeared all over the underside of his cock, she curled her fingers around the tube of fuck-muscle and lifted it in her hand.
He groaned. He said her hand felt wonderful. She started jacking him slowly, milking his cock up and down, amazed at the size of it. She knew how to use lotion on a cock, how to make it good for the man, but she'd never in her life had as much pleasure doing it as she had now.
Eric groaned as her fist moved up and down. At last she looked at his face and she saw the ecstasy in it and she felt better about it. She was giving her baby pleasure. "Do you like it, honey?"
"It's great, Mom."
"You've got such a big one."
"Almost eight-and-a-half inches."
"It's huge!"
"Beat me off, Mom. Just keep beating me off."
She bent forward, her fist massaging the slick surface of his cockshaft. She remembered how exciting it had been to watch him jerk off that time. And now here she was doing it for him. How thrilling it was to have the feel of his big throbbing cock in her hand. "Is this as good as when you do it, baby?"
He groaned. "Christ, it's better. Your hand feels great. But do it harder, Mom. Really pump it."
She gave him what he wanted. Her fist flew up and down, jacking his cockskin over his cockshaft. Her band moved in long even strokes from the base of his cock to the spongy cock knob. Her pussy was on fire, twitching constantly in response to Eric's excitement. Her mind was carried back to high school when she had done this to boys on dates. All those throbbing, spitting cocks in her hand. And now her own son. It seemed so crazy to be doing it to Eric, but at the same time it was so wonderful and exciting she couldn't stop trembling.
She watched the tip of his cock, his purplish-red cock knob. What a beautiful color it was. He had such a gorgeous big cock, a perfect prick, everything about it designed to make a woman's pussy pine for it.
She twisted her fist a little now, turning it as she pumped it up and down the shaft of his prick. Then suddenly he groaned and warned her he would come soon if she didn't slow down. "Not so fast, Mom. I don't want to come yet''
"Why not?"
"I like it when it lasts, that's why."
She was aware of the irritation in his voice. That was Eric, all right. He always got what he wanted. He wanted sex with his mother and now he had it. She felt suddenly bitter about everything. Greg was such a rat to have told Eric. And all Eric cared about was his own pleasure. Was it true he was fucking Greg's mother? Yes, it was probably true. It was obvious the two boys were devils, two studs that drove women crazy.
But she did slow down the pumping of Eric's cock. Now her hand became almost tender as she slid her closed fist more gently up and down his cockshaft. She wondered how many times he'd come today. What a marvel it was that a boy's balls could keep producing all that jism. She touched his balls with her free hand, probed his nuts to feel how hard they were, then lifted them to feel their weight. She guessed his balls were about twice the size of Ben Stuart's. How. lovely it was that her own son was hung like a horse when she had such a passion for big cocks. "Your balls feel very full," she said.
Eric chuckled. "Yeah, I don't think I can hold out any more. Maybe you better get me off now."
"Are you sure?"
"Go on, Mom, get the load out."
She quivered with excitement as she suddenly felt like a slave girl pleasuring her master. Except this master was her own son as somehow that made it even more exciting.
She started pumping his prick hard again now, twisting her fist, beating off his thick cock with a steady pace. Eric grunted and groaned with pleasure. "Oh yeah, that's good, Mom. I'm gonna make it now. Oh shit, do it, Mom, do it! Pull me off!"
His cock knob seemed to grow bigger under her eyes, and then suddenly a gusher of hot fuck-cream shot out of his pisshole, spurting so high in the air that it landed on the headboard. Then foam came out, boiling, bubbling white jism pouring out of the tip of his cock. She kept pumping furiously and he spurted again, a great wad that almost hit her in the eye but landed instead on her shoulder.
She continued bringing the spunk out of his balls. She loved it. She loved to watch it spitting out of his bloated cockhead. But then at last there was nothing but an oozing of the white slime, his jism thick on her fingers, much thicker than Ben's. And the jizz of her own son.
The enormity of what she had done now hit her and she felt the pounding in her heart. She quickly grabbed a wad of Kleenex out of the box on the nightstand and wiped her hands. "No more," she said. "I did what you wanted, but we're never doing it again." And after that she rose up and hurriedly left his room.
Chapter Five
And so it began. She was in a daze for a week. She avoided Eric, but all she could think about was what had happened between them. Even Ben noticed that something was wrong with her. He said maybe she needed some rest and he told her to take a few days off. But she didn't want to. If she stayed home from her job she'd have to confront Eric. The office was a refuge. In the office she could pretend nothing had happened.
But finally one evening Eric forced her to deal with him. She was sitting in the living room watching TV when he came down from his room and accused her of avoiding him. "You shouldn't do that, Mom." Then he smirked at her and rubbed the front of his jeans. "I get hot thinking about you. I thought maybe you might be in the mood to jerk me off again."
She was lost. She knew . she was lost the moment she looked directly at the bulge of his cock in the front of his jeans. She felt helpless. "I said I wouldn't do it any more."
He snickered. "All right, I'll do it myself. Maybe you can just watch me. How about that?"
"Oh, Eric."
"You know we're not going to stay away from each other."
A shudder of fear and excitement went through her. "Do what you want."
Her resignation was what he wanted. He smiled as he unbuckled his belt. In a moment he had his jeans and shorts off. He still wore his tee-shirt, but below his waist he was naked. He bounced his balls around with his hand, and then he closed his fingers around the shaft of. his thick cock. "I'll sit next to you, okay?"
She told herself the whole thing was inevitable now after what they had done together the week before. She wasn't strong enough to stop it. She realized her son turned her on more than any man ever did and here he was sitting next to her on the sofa, half-naked with his hard cock in his hand. The excitement was there. She felt the excitement in every pore of her body as she gazed down at his huge cock. God, he was big. The beauty of his cock took her breath away. So long and thick, with that bulging red cockhead that made her mouth water. "Go on, do it," she said finally, her eyes closing a moment as she felt the trembling in her pussy.
"You sure you don't want to?"
"I'll just watch."
So now she was an accomplice and they were definitely in it together. Now she had to blame herself as much as she might blame him. He grinned at her, then he leaned back and looked down at his cock. He spread his legs wider apart as he ran his hand up and down the length of his blue-veined cockshaft. He curled his fingers now, fisting his cock as he started stroking it. She was mesmerized by it. That first time she'd seen him jerk off she'd been a dozen feet away. Now she was next to him, sitting right there next to him on the sofa while he pumped his huge fuckstick.
He suddenly groaned at her. "Hand me some Kleenex, Mom. I'm about to go off."
So fast? She grabbed some tissues out of the box on the end-table, handed them over and quivered with excitement as she watched him cap his prick. Then he made a sound in his throat and he started spurting into the wad of Kleenex. She was sorry she couldn't see anything. She wanted the excitement of watching his fat cockhead spitting out his jism, but instead all she could look at was the pleasure in his face and the pumping of his fist.
But then he pulled the wad of tissue away at the finish and she saw some of his jism still oozing out of his red pisshole. "I guess you always come a lot," she said matter-of-factly.
Eric chuckled. "Yeah, I guess so."
She touched him. She finally yielded to the urge to touch him. She told herself it was stupid to pretend they weren't going to do any more. She ran her fingertips lightly over the curve of his cockshaft. His prick was dormant now, still long and thick, but curved along his belly like a sleeping snake. "Do you really have sex with Greg's mother?"
He snickered at her. "You don't think I'm lying, do you?" Then his hand suddenly moved along her arm to cup one of her tits through her blouse. "Let me see your tits, Mom." Margo moaned. It was the first time he'd even touched her and the touch was like fire. "Honey, I don't think we should. It's terribly wrong.
But wrong or right, she knew it was only postponing the inevitable. Fondling his cock and the boy wanted to suck her tits. How could she refuse him? She finally pulled her hand away from his cock to unbutton her blouse.
His eyes were hot as he sat back and watched her. When she undid all the buttons and slipped the blouse off, he hissed with approval as he studied the way her tits bulged in her white bit "You've got great tits, Mom."
Margo shuddered. All right, go on with it, she thought. She unsnapped the bra, slipped it off and tossed it away. Lifting her tits in her hands, she looked down at her nipples. "You always get what you want, don't you?"
Eric snorted. "Hell, not always."
"What do you do with Greg's mother?"
He chuckled. "We fuck."
The hell with Wanda, she thought. "I'm going up to have a shower. You can join me if you want."
She left him then. Her bare tits swinging, she rose up and walked out of the living room. She knew he would follow her. She heard him snickering behind her as they walked up the stairs. Maybe some day she'd be sorry about what she was doing, but at the moment it was what she wanted.
In her bedroom she let him watch as she finished undressing. his eyes were filled with lust when he saw her naked for the first time. His cock was hard again, angling out from his body, bobbing with its own weight. "You've never seen me like this before." "You're beautiful, Mom!" "Do you really like my tits?"
He grinned at her and reached out to squeeze one of her tits. "I sure do."
He peeled his tee-shirt off and he came into the shower with her. She turned the water on, adjusted the temperature and then told him she would do his back.
She felt her knees trembling as she lathered his body with soap. She hadn't washed him since he'd been a small boy. She scrubbed his back and then her hands moved down to massage the muscular cheeks of his ass. He squirmed with pleasure when she prodded his whole. "Easy Mom." "No good?"
"Hell, do what you want."
So she did. She pushed her middle finger inside his ass and gently screwed it around. "Feel good?" "it's nice."
She wondered if Greg's mother did it also. Why not? He was such a gorgeous hunk, all these beautiful muscles and this cute little button of an whole. He was so irresistible. She leaned against his back, slipped her hand under his ass and took hold of his balls. "You've got big ones.
"My balls?"
"'They're huge.
Do you like big balls?"
"Mmmmmm. Now turn around."
When he turned to face ha, his cock warn pointing straight up like a hard truncheon. She soaped all of him in front, his chest, his stomach, and finally his cock and balls. She was careful with his cock, careful not to make him come. She was determined now to have him fuck her. They'd come this far and it would be crazy not to go all the way. "Now it's your turn with the soap," she said.
He snickered as he moved the soap over her tits and belly. He was so confident about what they were doing. She remembered that Greg had been the same way. The confidence that bordered on arrogance. Except she found it more exciting in Eric. She quivered as he weighed her tits on his palms. Then his hand moved down over her belly and he started rubbing the soap info her cuntbush. She opened her legs to him. He chuckled as he leaned against her and fingered her cunt gash. "Are you fucking that guy you work for?"
"What if I am?" "Nothing. I mean it's okay." "Rub my clit a little." "Do you want me to rub you off?"
"No, not here. Let's finish up and get out." When they came out of the shower, they wiped their bodies with towels and then she sat down on the closed toilet lid and she pulled him forward to stand between her knees. "Now I want some of this." She lifted his cock on her fingers and closed her mouth over his huge cock knob.
A deep groan came out of his throat. She worked her lips over the cockhead, tasting it, sucking it, lapping the juice out of his pisshole. There wasn't much foreskin to play with, but she did what she could with it. He had such a lovely thick cock, hot and throbbing in her mouth, so sweet-tasting now after the hot shower.
Then she wanted to see how much of it she could take without gagging. She curled her lips over the edges of her teeth and pushed her face forward to take his cock deep in her mouth. His cockhead was at the back of her throat before she ever reached the end of his cockshaft. He was so big she had to force her jaws as wide open as possible. Finally she pulled back to slurp at the tip of his prick again.
She trembled with excitement. He was so virile. She knew what he wanted and she wanted it too. As she expected, it didn't take much to finish him off. A few strokes, her mouth bobbing back and forth on his cockmeat, and then he was suddenly groaning and shooting off in her mouth.
Great gobs of his thick jism exploded over her tongue and flowed down her throat. She kept swallowing it, her hand cradling his balls, her fingers gently squeezing his nuts until he was drained.
I love it, she thought with a shudder. Dear God, I do love it.
Chapter Six
She wouldn't let him fuck her that night. After she sucked him off she had a sudden bout of guilt and she talked him out of it. He tried to get her to change her mind but she wouldn't listen. Finally he left her alone. She was hot as hell and unable to sleep, and after a while she beat herself off with her fingers until she'd had enough. Oh God, where is this going? she thought. They had started something now and she was frightened about where it would lead.
The next morning she left for work early, and all day she tried to forget about it. Ben was horny in the afternoon and she had to get down on her knees and blow him behind his desk. She remembered the feel of Eric's cock in her mouth even as she was sucking Ben off. Ben stroked her head and grunted as he shot his watery jism down her throat. When he was finished with her mouth, he offered to whack her off with his fingers. But she talked him out of it, told him she had a headache, kissed his cheek and said sucking him off was enough pleasure for her. A few minutes later she was back at her desk with the taste of Ben's jism still in her mouth. She popped a piece of peppermint candy in her mouth and told herself what the hell, she did like the job.
And then finally the day at the office was finished and she went home. Now she would have to deal with Eric. Somehow deal with him. Don't be silly, you're going to fuck him, she thought. Yes, of course she was. Eric had been on her mind all day, Eric and his big beautiful cock, and now she'd go home and fuck that cock and maybe she wouldn't be so obsessed any more. At least that's what she told herself.
He was already home when she arrived. He smiled at her and asked her what kind of a day she'd had. "We could go out to eat," he said. She said sure that would be fine. So for the next two hours they pretended nothing had happened between them. Then they were back from the restaurant and in the house again. Now she wanted to get it over with. She was horny as hell and she wanted to fuck him. She left him in the living room and she went upstairs to her bedroom and stripped her clothes off. She left the door open. She lay down on her bed naked and waited for him.
It took him no more than ten minutes to decide to come up after her. He stopped at the entrance to her room and smiled when he saw her naked on the bed. "Can I come in?"
"If you want to."
The smile was still there as he came inside the room and stood at the foot of the bed. His eyes were hot as he gazed at her cuntbush. Then his fingers started working at his belt buckle. "I thought about you all day at school. And then during practice I had to quit because I couldn't keep my mind on the ball."
"That's not so good."
He laughed. "Sure it's good. Open your legs, Mom. Let me see your cunt."
She quivered as she did it. What a little devil he was. Her feet facing him as he stood there at the foot of the bed, she opened her legs wide and exposed her hairy crotch to his eyes. "Like this?" "Oh yeah!"
She was amused at the way he responded to her. She could see in his face how excited he was. His mother's cunt. All right, show it to him, she thought. It's the hole he came out of and now he wants, to look at it. She slid her hands underneath her ass and pulled her cuntlips apart with her fingers. She felt so terribly wanton doing it, showing him everything she had, the raw meat of her pussy staring him in the face. "Is Greg's mother dark like me?"
"She's a blonde."
"She doesn't have much hair on her cunt. Just on top, nothing around the lips."
"You talk like you know all about pussies."
"Hell, I'm not a baby, Mom."
No, he wasn't a baby. And she was hungry for him. Her cunt was sopping wet, flooded with cuntjuice. She teased him by pushing two fingers inside her cunthole and slowly stroking her fuckhole.
He was naked now. He climbed onto the bed and lay down beside her. She turned to face him. "What do you have in mind?"
"Maybe you can guess."
She moved in and kissed his mouth. Then she slid a hand down to grasp his huge cock. So big and hard. She smiled when she saw his eyes on her tits. "If you like my tits so much, why don't you kiss them?"
He laughed as he bent his head to her tits. "Okay, I will."
She cupped a heavy tit with her hand and told him to suck it. Then she wanted him on top of her. She wanted his cock in her cunt. She hissed at him to get on top of her and fuck her, and the next moment he was there, mounting her between her legs, his big prick like a heavy club between them. He fisted his prick and pushed his cockhead around her wet cunt gash until he found her cunthole. She groaned as he went in. At first it felt like he was splitting her open, but then her cunthole spread and gaped for him and she moaned with pleasure as he lunged forward. "Oh God, fuck me, baby, fuck my cunt!"
He groaned as he gave her what she wanted. His muscular body hovered over her as he began stroking in and out of her fuck-channel. She prayed he wouldn't come too soon. She wanted a long breathless fuck, a reaming out of her cunt something that would blitz her mind. He was so good, such a good fucker, she could hardly blame Wanda Martin for fucking him. Now he had his hands under her ass, mauling her asscheeks as he pumped his prick in and out of her sopping pussy. She rolled her hips, working her cunthole against his thick cock. She was so wet. She could feel the juice dripping out of her fuck-hole and down to the crack of her ass. She could hear the sounds of the fucking, the slurping sound each time his cock slammed home in her cunt. He had such a gorgeous thick cock, like a telephone pole plumbing her depths. What a thrill it was to have him like this, his gorgeous body pumping as he fucked her.
It wasn't long before he had to come. She felt it in the way the pace quickened. Now she wanted it. She urged him to fuck harder. She grabbed his ass as he started grunting. Come on, fuck me, she thought. Then he was coming and she felt his hot jism in her cunthole, the marvelous feel of his spunk as he emptied his balls in her cunt. With a final heave, he screwed his cock around and spurted one last time. "Jesus, what a fuck!" he said with a groan.
Margo giggled with happiness. "I guess that means you liked it."
"I came so fucking hard."
She quivered as she moved her pussy around on his thick cock. His cock was like a spent battering ram now. She tried damping her cunt muscles around his prick to milk it. Eric felt what she was doing and he chuckled. "You re a hot piece, Mom."
She teased him. "I don't know if I like that."
When he finally pulled his prick out of her wet cunt, she shifted her body around on the bed to get her face near his crotch. She sniffed at his cock and then she started licking it. She wanted him bard again. She was in a fever of lust now and she wanted the fucking to go on and on. She tongued around the base of his cock and licked his balls. He was already half-hard. She lapped up and down the underside of his cockshaft, and then she sucked his cock knob inside her mouth and massaged it with her lips and tongue.
He groaned as she worked on his prick. She had her crotch near his head, the hairy gash of her cunt so close to his mouth. She wondered if he would do it, if he would suck her pussy. She wondered if he did it to Wanda Martin. She wanted him to do it. She wanted him to eat her pussy and make her crazy with pleasure. She tried squirming her ass around to get him interested, but he seemed too preoccupied with her cocksucking.
So she sucked his cock. She slurped her tongue over his fat cockhead. He had such a lovely big prick, she told herself she could suck on this joystick a year and not be bored with it.
Finally she pulled her mouth off his cock and she told him to fuck her again. "You're hard enough now. Climb on and fuck me, honey! I want your cock again!"
He grinned at her as he mounted her. Once more he pushed his cock into the gaping hole of her cunt. His mother's cunt. She closed her arms around his shoulders. His muscular chest pressed against her big tits. He gripped her asscheeks with his hands as he began ramming her again.
There s nothing else, she thought. She was making it with her own son and it was the best fucking she'd had in years. She seemed to be giving out more cuntjuice than ever before in her life. It was so crazy that it was Eric to turn her on like this. Eric and his plunging big cock, his hard fuckpole pistoning in and out of her steaming cunt.
"Oh God, fuck me!" she said with a groan. He met her eyes and snickered at her. "You like it, huh?"
"Never mind the talk, just fuck me!"
"I'm going to make it now."
"Yes, baby, shoot it! Shoot it into me!"
She held onto his shoulders, grinding her ass as he pumped away, moaning each time his cock slammed against her insides. Then he suddenly roared like a bull and shot off, ramming her crotch, his big nuts slapping against her asshole, his jism pouring out of him for the second time in less than an hour.
"You're a doll, Mom. You're a heavy fuck."
"What's a heavy fuck?"
"It means you make me crazy when I fuck you. It means your cunt grips my cock like a hot glove and it drives me wild!"
She groaned and kissed him. "Oh baby, I do love you!"
Chapter Seven
Eric started sleeping in her bed. It was his idea, and although Margo was hesitant at first, she finally agreed to it. She told herself that no one would have to know. Maybe in a month or so he'd get tired of it and he'd be back. in. his own room.
In the meantime she was happy. She had never felt so much at peace with the world. She thought constantly of Eric -and the wonderful and beautiful sex they had together. He insisted he wasn't seeing Wanda Martin any more and Margo believed him. He still had his high school girlfriends, but somehow Margo wasn't bothered by them. She didn't think a teenage girl could compete with her. Wanda Martin was something else.
In any case Eric was after her all the time and he was there whenever she wanted him. His cock seemed to be always hard when she was around. She had the man she wanted now. She still took care of Ben Stuart in the office when he was in the mood for it, but having her fun with Ben was no longer important to her.
Now it was Saturday morning, the sun slanting through the blinds, and when Margo opened her eyes she was already thinking about Eric, already horny and ready for him. She cupped her tits, squeezed her nipples with her fingers and quivered as she felt the twitching in her cunt-channel.
He was right there beside her, sleeping soundly on his back, one forearm across his face and his mouth slightly open. She turned on her side to look at him. She sawed her thighs together to get some friction on her clit, and then she eased the sheet down to uncover both their bodies. drawn like magnets to his morning hard-on, his gorgeous huge cock already stiff and extended across his belly. The fat ball of his cockhead bobbed now as his cock twitched. His prick was so long, the point of his prick was almost at his belly-button.
What a huge cock he had, what a beautiful prick. She reached over and carefully closed her hand around his thick cockshaft. His prick was so thick, her fingers barely closed around it. This was the sort of cock she had always had fantasies about. A thick hunk of male cockmeat, warm and throbbing and as hard as iron under the soft skin. She matched her wrist to his cock and giggled softly when she saw they were almost the same thickness. And that lovely cock knob was as fat as her balled fist. She ran her fingers over the blue veins beneath the velvety outer skin. She loved touching him. She loved feeling his strength with her fingers.
Now she pulled her hand away and touched her cunt. Her pussy was seeping. She massaged her crotch, pressing the heel of her hand against her clit and cuntlips, rubbing her juice around her cuntflesh. Then she slid the hand back to his cock and continued stroking him. She slid down, moved her body down on the mattress until she could get her head on his belly.
Face to face with paradise, she thought. She squeezed his cock knob and watched, a gob of juice ooze out of his pisshole. Oh God yes, she wanted it. She couldn't resist the impulse to spear the drop with her tongue. She rolled it around in her mouth, savored it and swallowed it.
"Go on, suck it!" Eric said.
"What? Oh. . . I didn't know you were awake."
"I wasn't."
"But you are now."
He snickered. "You bet I am. Come on, suck my cock, Mom!"
His hand was on her body, his fingers moving between her juice-drenched cuntlips. She squirmed against his hand, opened her legs wider and lifted one knee so that he could get his fingers inside her cunthole.
"Don't you want to fuck me?" she said.
"Later, Mom. I want some head now. Go on, suck my cock."
She yielded to him as he pushed the head of his cock against her lips. His need seemed so urgent as she closed her mouth over his cock knob. So big, she thought. A cock like this could choke a woman to death. She was amused as she thought about that. What a way to die. She took more of his huge prick in her mouth, her lips sliding halfway down his cockshaft. He had a hand on her head, and now the hand pushed to make her take more of his dick. "All the way down, Mom. See if you can take it all."
She knew she couldn't, but she was willing to try. She did it carefully, gobbling inch after inch, her jaws stretched as wide apart as possible. Dear God, it felt good. She felt the heat of him on her tongue. She could smell his crotch, the sweet smell of his balls. She felt his prick knob pushing at the back of her throat and she suddenly wanted more. She pushed forward, opened her throat to him, quivered at the way he groaned in response. Then she had it for a moment. His cockhead in her throat, her throat muscles locked around his spongy knob, his cockshaft such a huge presence in her mouth. And then her body took over, protested at the lack of oxygen and she had to pull back in order to breathe.
Eric shuddered and groaned as her lips now sucked his knob. "Christ, that was good. You really had it, didn't you, Mom? I mean you had it deep, didn't you?" He chuckled as he patted her head.
She kept her hands at the base of his cock, her tongue flicking out to tease his cock knob. She could tell how hot he was. His hips bucked up as be tried to get his cock in her mouth again. A few drops of lube juice spurted out of his pisshole and she caught them with her tongue. Then she opened her mouth wide to take his cock knob again. She held his balls with one hand as she sucked his fat cockhead between her lips.
He was soon pushing at her head again to get her to deep-throat him. She wasn't that keen on it because she was afraid he would hurt her if he became too excited. But she finally gave him what he wanted. Aside from the danger, having his cock so deep in her mouth was exciting for her too.
When his knob touched her throat again, he began grinding his hips to get it in deeper. She took as much of it as she could and then she pulled back. "Honey, I can't take it all. You're just too big for me."
He groaned. "Okay, just go up and down on it. Suck me off!"
He was so hot. She could feel the tightness in his balls. They'd fucked the night before after dinner, which meant he had a good twelve hours worth of jism in his balls. She was thrilled at the idea. of getting it all, at the idea of having all the lovely white spunk sliding down her throat.
She started pumping him with her mouth, sucking him off, her fingers jacking his cockshaft. She had done it to him often enough now to know how to bring him off. In a few moments she had him grunting, his belly heaving as the hot jism shot out of his, balls.
Spurt after hot spurt came out of his pisshole. She kept her fingers moving as she sucked at the tip of his prick. He groaned and cursed, pressing her head against his crotch, humping his ass as his thick jism continued pouring out of him.
She did love sucking him off. She slurped over the hot spunk as it came out. She kneaded his big nuts, then moved her fingers further along to tickle his asshole. She kept one fingertip on his shithole to feel it contracting as he finished his orgasm. She kept her mouth on his prick until she had the last drop of jism sucked out of his balls.
When she finally pulled her mouth away, her lips were red and swollen and she had a trickle of jism dripping down her chin. "That's one way to have breakfast," she said with a smile. "Feel better now?"
"That was the best, Mom!" He grinned down at her.
She hugged his legs, nabbing her cheek along the length of his wet cock. "Better than Mrs. Martin?"
"Don't talk about her."
"Does she take you in her throat?"
"Sometimes. Anyway, I told you I wasn't seeing her any more."
Margo prayed he was telling her the truth. She didn't want anything to come between them, especially something as nasty as jealousy. But it would pain her if he was still seeing that Mrs. Martin.
Her hand closed around his cock again. His prick never got really soft soon after he came. She lowered her head and ran her tongue over his ball-bag and inner thighs. She wanted him hard again, but she told herself she had to take it easy with him. It was Saturday and he had football practice today. Tonight, she thought. She'd get him to fuck her tonight. She looked up at his face and smiled. "Let's go out to dinner tonight, okay?"
She got more than she planned for that night. As they sat in the restaurant, Eric started asking questions about her boss. He wanted to know if she was still fucking Ben. Eric snickered. "I bet he's at you all the time. I bet you suck his cock whenever he feels like it."
Margo blushed. "Eric, that's not fair."
"But it's true."
She lied. "It's not true. I can't avoid him, but I won't let him do anything except go down on me."
Amusement showed in Eric's eyes. "That's wild."
He questioned her further and now she had to make up things about Ben Stuart eating her pussy in the office. She felt awkward talking about it, because after all Eric had promised he wouldn't see Wanda Martin again. But he showed no annoyance about Ben Stuart. "Anyway, I'm going to end it soon," Margo said. "I'm looking for another job."
When they arrived home later on, Eric was in a good mood and he said he wanted to drink with her. "I can't do any drinking outside, but this is my own house and I can drink all I want here. Come on, Mom, we'll have a little party."
She didn't mind. All he would drink anyway was a few cans of beer. They put some music on the stereo and they danced together. She quivered as he held her in his strong arms. Their lips meet and they kissed. He was taller than she was and she loved stretching up to him. She felt his cock stirring against her belly. She pressed back against his prick and wiggled her hips from side to side. She remembered the lovely time they'd had in bed in the morning, the way he'd shot off that big load in her mouth.
Then he took her hand and led her to the sofa. He made her sit down and he knelt down on the rug to remove her high-heeled sandals. "Sexy shoes," he said. He chuckled as he massaged her feet. His hands moved over her ankles and calves and then her knees and lower thighs. When he found she was wearing a garter belt and nylons, he whistled and pushed her dress back to have a look. "That's neat, Mom." He feasted his eyes on the bulge of her cuntbush in her black lace panties. "Table pussy."
Margo blushed. "You're not old enough for that." "Sure I am."
"Well, you've never done it to me, anyway."
"Your boss does it, huh?"
"I told you he did."
He snickered and pushed further at her dress. She sat up and pulled the dress from under her ass. Then she unfastened the zipper at the back and in a moment she had the dress off over her head.
Eric remained on his knees, his eyes hot as he gazed at her nylon-clad legs and panty covered crotch. Margo let him look. She Was always turned on when he looked at her that way. She opened her thighs a bit more. She knew her pussy was wet and she wondered if he could smell her. The talk about cunt sucking in the restaurant and now at home had aroused her. She was certainly ready for it if he wanted to. She wouldn't force him. She understood he might have inhibitions about sucking his own mother's cunt.
Then he leaned forward and started planting kisses on her bare thighs. She moaned at the touch of his hot lips. He nibbled with his mouth as he trailed upward, and now she was sure that if there was anything to smell down there he could smell it. She'd read in a book once that the smell of a hot pussy could turn a man on. She wanted Eric turned on tonight. After all that talk about cunt sucking, she wanted him turned on enough to break the ice and go down on her. She had to have it once in a while and this was as good a time as any.
Chapter Eight
Eric moved his face into her crotch now. He nibbled at her cunt mound through her panties. Margo gasped and moved her thighs wide apart. She rocked her legs. She was ecstatic that he was finally eating her pussy.
Then his mouth moved away from her crotch and his hands grabbed her bra. He pushed the bra off her tits and her boobs sprang free. He pinched her nipples. He knew how sensitive her nipples were. She was very turned on, and she helped him by getting her bra unsnapped and tossing it away. He grinned at her, grabbed her tits and squeezed. "I love these tits, Mom. I mean these are real tits, not the pimples some girls have." Then he teased her by talking about her crotch. He said he liked hairy cunts. He hinted he could smell her cunt and that it turned him on.
Margo groaned with arousal. "Suck my tits, honey. You know I like that."
But he teased her again. "Don't you want me to suck your pussy?"
"You know I do."
Instead he sucked her nipples first. She made whimpering sounds as he worked on her tits. He moved his mouth from one tit to the other, grabbing her nipples with his lips and teeth, sucking her titflesh and giggling at the way she moaned in response. He grabbed one tit with both hands, squeezed out the nipple until it protruded a full inch, and then whipped the nipple with his tongue while she trembled with pleasure. She had a sudden memory of him sucking at her tits when he'd been an infant. She'd been only a girl then, but her tits had been full-grown and she'd had plenty of milk for him. How strange it was that now he was at her tits again, not sucking milk this time, just giving her enormous pleasure.
He continued kneading her titflesh until her tits tingled and her nipples were swollen. Then he pulled back and looked at her crotch again. He said he liked the garter belt and nylons. "This is sexy stuff, Mom. You should wear this all time." He ran his fingers along the insides of her thighs and over her cunt mound.
She moaned and whimpered as he touched her. She could feel a steady current of excitement between her tits and pussy. Then he kissed her tits again and she clutched at his shoulders. He sucked in a mouthful of tit and held on and she moaned and raised her ass off the sofa in response. She pumped her pussy at him. She was terribly hot, dying for him to suck her or fuck her or do anything he wanted.
He finally finished with her tits and his hands trailed down her thighs. He fondled her nylon clad legs and tickled the insides of her thighs near her crotch. She giggled as she squirmed around on the sofa. "You're making me crazy, Eric!" Then she begged him for it. She begged him to go down on her. "I know you've done it before."
He grinned at her. "How do you know?" "I can just tell. You're a good lover and good lovers like pussy."
He smirked at her, teasing her again. "Gee, the way you talk, Mom. Are you sure you want my mouth on your cunt?"
"Yes!"
He laughed as he finally pulled at the waistband of her panties. He tugged her panties off as she raised her ass to help him. She was trembling with anticipation now, her cunt steaming.
He pulled the panties off her legs and tossed them away. He made her spread her legs wide apart, and then he used his fingers to open her cunt and look at the inside of her gash. "What I see here is one hungry pussy."
"Eric, I'll kill you!"
He laughed at her. "Okay, okay, just let me get my clothes off."
He rose up to undress and in a few moments he was naked. She lay there on the sofa wearing only the garter belt and nylons, waiting for her son and feeling so wanton. She ran her fingers through her cuntbush and slit as he stood there looking at her. She could feel the wetness in her pussy. Her cuntlips were swollen and protruding. She wondered if he thought she had a pretty cunt. "Do you like my pussy?"
"You mean do I like it enough to eat it, and the answer is yes."
He grinned at her as she opened her cunt with her fingers to show him the inside of her trench. "You make me crazy!" she said.
He took hold of his cock and wagged it at her. "Get your clit out so I can see it."
God, what a lover he was. He knew just what turned her on. Pulling at the hood of her clit. she brought the little bean out, the pink little bud that gave her so much pleasure.
Eric gazed down with hot eyes at her exposed cunt gash. And she gazed back at him. She had a full frontal view of his naked body. His balls looked bloated. She loved all the hair around his cock and balls. He looked so virile. It was really a man's body that he had. She loved his broad chest and narrow hips and all the muscles in his arms and thighs. But above all it was his prick that fascinated her. His meaty cock was awesome. His prick excited her tremendously, especially now as it dripped for her. There was nothing that turned her on more than a dripping prick.
Eric pumped his cock with his hand a few strokes and then he stopped. Margo begged him to goon and he smiled at her. "You don't want me to jerk off, do you?"
"No, of course not. But I love watching you when you do it. Just do it a little more. Keep your legs apart so I can see your balls move." "Makes you hot, huh?"
"You know it does."
His eyes were on her cunt again and she opened her legs wider. She fingered her pussy as he slowly beat his cockmeat.
Then suddenly he was down on his knees again. He kissed her thighs, then moved his face into her crotch. She moaned when she saw him sniff at her pussy. His hands squeezed her asscheeks. She opened her thighs and pulled her knees back to her tits, and then she gasped as his mouth came down directly on her cunt.
His lips covered her cunt gash. His tongue probed between her cuntlips. He swabbed his tongue up and down her trench. She peeled her cuntlips apart with her fingers and brought her clit out. He lapped it, lapped his tongue over her swollen clit, his rasping tongue making her crazy with pleasure. She could see everything, his pink tongue, her clit, the juice running out of her pussy. His tongue fluttered back and forth in a butterfly kiss. She knew some woman had taught him that. Maybe Wanda Martin. She was sure he sucked Wanda Martin's blonde cunt. Maybe he was still doing it. Maybe he was lying to her about not seeing Mrs. Martin any more.
Now she draped her legs over his broad shoulders and begged him to suck her pussy. "Please, Eric, that's enough teasing." She churned her ass around on the sofa. He laughed as he grabbed her emit with his mouth. In a moment he was licking and lapping and sucking at her cunt like an animal. She rolled her ass around as he ate her. Oh God, she did like it. He nibbled at her clit. Then he moved his mouth lower down to suck at her cunthole. He sucked the hot juice out of her fuckhole. She felt his tongue deep inside her cunt, fluttering and stabbing and scooping out her juices. She gave out a loud moan. She pulled at the hood of her clit to get her button out, and in a moment he was there, nibbling at her exposed clit. nibbling and sucking at the fleshy little bud. She felt a climax coming on. She rocked her knees, tossed her head from side to side, then groaned and shuddered as she made it.
Eric kept his mouth clamped against her cunt. He sucked at the flood of cuntjuice until she stopped shaking. "Oh God," she said with a moan.
He chuckled. "Good, huh?"
"That was marvelous, honey."
His knees pushed against her ass as she came down from her climax. His cock was there, fat and thick along her belly. Then he pulled her legs over his shoulders again as he prepared to fuck her.
They both watched his cock. She was mesmerized by it. She couldn't keep her eyes off his fat knob as it pushed at her cuntlips. He curled his fingers around his cockshaft and brought his cockhead to the mouth of her cunthole. He pushed forward, spearing her fuckhole, his cockknob sliding inside to stretch her tissues. "Oh God, fuck me!" she moaned.
She mewled as. his cock filled her cunt. He grinned at her as he pushed forward. "I guess you like it."
"You've got such a big cock!"
"Then maybe you don't like it."
She giggled at him. "Oh, shut up and fuck me."
He pushed again and finally his cock was all the way in. His hairy balls pressed against her asshole. He had her knees back against her tits, her legs in his hands. Gripping her legs behind her knees, he started moving. His cock came partway out, then plunged in again. He grunted as he slammed forward.
He was fucking her steadily now. It was almost too much for her, too much cock bruising her pussy. She could feel his cockshaft rasping against her clit. She closed her hands over her tits and squeezed her tits as he fucked her cunt. She loved the feel of his hairy nuts tickling her asshole. She wondered if he'd ever done that, fucked a woman in the ass. How strange it was that her own son was the most marvelous lover she'd ever had. He seemed to know exactly how to drive her crazy. It was so delicious to feel his meaty prick sliding in and out of her gaping cunt.
She was so wet now. She could feel the juice coming out. She could feel it on her asshole as it streamed down. He started fucking faster but she begged him to slow down. She wanted it to last and last. Her nipples were stiff little spikes between her fingers as she pulled at them. His cock reamed her cunt out so beautifully. She watched the play of muscles in his chest and belly and she thought what a lovely stud he is. What a lovely fucker with that huge prick sliding in and out of her belly. She could see her juice glistening on his cockshaft. She could see how hot he was. Like a wild stallion reaming out her stretched cunthole. His eyes were on fife as he gazed down at her cunt. His mother's cunt. She looked at his mouth and remembered the feel of his lips on her pussy. Well, now the ice was broken and he'd eaten her pussy.
Then suddenly he pulled his cock out of her cunt. She groaned at the loss. "What's the matter?"
He said he wanted her to roll over on her knees. "Just kneel up and I'll get it in from behind."
She was amused. She shuddered with excitement as she did it. She stuck her ass in the air as she hung over the back of the sofa. She looked at him over her shoulder, smiled at him and licked her lips. "Okay, fuck me now!"
He gazed down at her ass. She knew what he could see. She felt his hands fondling her asscheeks and her thighs above her stockings. She was glad now she'd worn the garter belt and nylons tonight. She hadn't realized now much he was turned on by lingerie. Well, now she knew.
Then she felt his cockknob pushing at her cunthole again. His cock pushed in. In this position his prick felt much bigger. His hand gripped her hips as he pushed all of his cock inside her cunt.
His ball-bag finally pressed against her clit and she reached underneath to take hold of his big nuts. She begged him to fuck her and he started moving.
His huge cock slid in and out of her cunthole. At the end of each stroke his belly slapped against her ass. "You like it this way, Mom?"
"I love it!"
"I like fucking this way the best. I like looking at your ass."
A shudder went through her. "Maybe you can see too much."
He snickered. "It's nice. I like looking at your asshole."
He started ramming her. She could tell he was very turned on. He squeezed her ass as he pounded her pussy. She moaned with each stroke of his cock. His prick felt like a battering ram in her cunt-channel and she was sure she could feel his cockknob stretching her tissues. She told herself she would never be satisfied with an ordinary cock again. Not after this monster. What a prick he had. And his lovely balls. She fingered his nuts. She wished she could get a finger in his ass while he fucked her, but of course it wasn't possible.
Now he was fucking her faster. And he was bringing her along with him, pushing her towards a climax. She knew she would come with him. She pictured his big cock stretching her cunt-channel.
Then she thought of him fucking her ass. She giggled to herself. Could she take him? Of course she could, she knew how an asshole could stretch round a cock. She'd had it before. Yes, she did want it. But she wouldn't ask him for it directly. Just hint at it somehow. Maybe next time he wanted to fuck her from behind like this she'd do something to give him the idea. If he hadn't done it before, she would teach him. He was her lover-boy. Her lover and her boy.
Then he was grunting and warning her he was about to come. She told him to shoot it. He kept pumping, and then a few moments later he cried out as he blasted off.
He slammed against her ass as he came. His. belly slapped her ass again and again and the pounding brought her off.
She groaned as she made it. She thought of his cock in her ass and she went off again. His big fat cock reaming out her shitter. Oh, God yes!
Chapter Nine
And so the affair between Margo and her son began. They saw a great deal of each other now, much more than usual. Whatever free time they had they spent together. Margo looked forward to each evening with Eric. She didn't care for the time she spent with Ben Stuart any more. And Ben seemed bored with her, anyway. Margo knew that sooner or later she'd have to look for a new job.
In the meantime she bad Eric. He seemed hooked on her. He was always kissing her and putting his hands on her tits. Sometimes she was afraid one of the neighbors would see them.
And Eric was just as affectionate when they went out. She always had to tell him to be careful. He teased her, acting as if he had no concern about the people around them. He said people would think she was just a woman with a young lover. He knew so much. He was so mature for his age.
Most evenings they spent watching TV together. She liked doing that with him because she felt more secure in the house. With the blinds drawn they could do whatever they wanted.
It was Eric who usually started things. It didn't take much for him to start fondling her tits or legs. He liked to get his hand under her dress and rub her cunt through her panties. His fingers always made her hot as hell and sooner or later she would have his fingers inside her cunthole. He was very skillful when it came to playing with her cunt and often he would bring her off like that as they watched TV. She told herself it was just as good as being married to him. He was both a husband and a son, and above all a young virile lover.
In the evening she liked to bring his cock out and suck it while they sat on the sofa. She adored sucking and licking his huge prick. Before too long they would go to the bedroom to fuck. He always fucked her from behind now. It was always wonderful for her. His cock was so big, it was wonderful when he fucked her like that, ramming her pussy from behind with his balls slapping against her clit.
And the way he talked to her turned her on fiercely. He would fuck her from behind and talk about her cunt and ass until it drove her crazy. She realized that these days she was having the best orgasms of her life. She tried to be always ready for him, always available any time he wanted to fuck her. He liked to look at her while she was kneeling on the bed. He liked playing with her cunt from the rear. One time he brought her off with his fingers like that, fucking his finger in and out of her cunt while she knelt on the edge of the bed. He also liked to tease her with his cock. He would get just the head of his cock inside her cunt and hardly move, just enough movement to stretch her cunthole with his fat cockknob. He always laughed at the way she went crazy when he did it. Sometimes he wouldn't let her play with his cock until she licked and sucked his balls. She would have a time with his big balls in her mouth, sucking his ball-bag until he had a hard-on, and then finally having the reward of his juicy cockhead between her lips.
One afternoon when she arrived home from the office early, Margo was surprised to find Eric there. He told her football practice had been cancelled. "Half the guys on the team have the flu, so the coach told us to go home."
Margo was pleased. "I think I'm going to bake a pie."
Eric laughed and said never mind the pie. He said he'd been thinking about her all day. He leered at her and rubbed his crotch, and then he hauled his cock out and told her to suck him off.
She knew he was pushing her around but she didn't care. She always melted when she saw that slab of fuckmeat hanging out of his pants. She said she wanted to undress. "At least let me get comfortable."
But Eric shook his head and said he wanted her to keep her clothes an. He said it was more exciting when they had sex with her clothes on. He made her lift her dress to show him what she was wearing underneath. She did it. She raised her dress to show him her thighs above the tops of her stockings.
Then she had to sit on a low stool and work on his cock. He was very hot. The lube juice flowed out steadily from his pinhole as she sucked on his prickknob. She nursed on his big prick. She was happy now that she'd come home early.
He let her suck his cock awhile, and then he wanted to fuck her face and he told her to hold still. . She sat there with her mouth wide open as he fucked his cock in and out. A thrill went through her each time his big balls slapped against her chin. She loved getting his cock this way, having her mouth fucked steadily by his gorgeous prick.
Then he told her to keep just his knob in her mouth. She closed her lips behind his fat cockhead. His cockknob was like a huge warm plum in her mouth as she rolled her tongue over it. He fisted his cockshaft and slowly pumped his cock while she sucked the hot tip.
After that he wanted her kneeling on the seat of an easy chair. He still wouldn't let her undress. He made her kneel with her clothes on. He lifted her dress and got her panties down to her knees, and then be played with her cunt and asscheeks until he had her begging for his cock. When he had his fill of toying with her, he drove his cock up her cunt and started fucking her.
He talked about how much he liked fucking her like this. "I like it when your ass sticks up like this and I can see my cock going in and out. How does it feel, Mom? You like it, huh?"
Oh yes, she did like it. She was very hot for it. His cock felt so good in there. She reached underneath to fondle his nuts while he rammed in and out of her pussy.
Then he said he liked the garter belt and nylons when she was bent over this way. He said the garter belt made her ass look even more sexy. He squeezed her asscheeks with his hands and once again she thought about him fucking her ass. She'd been thinking about it a lot lately. She wagged her ass at him now. She, wouldn't ask him for it.
Maybe the wagging of her ass did it. She suddenly felt him tickling, her asshole with his finger. She wagged her ass again to let him know she liked it.
He asked her if she liked having her asshole tickled while he fucked her and she said yes.
She said he could put his finger inside if he wanted. "I like that too."
He snickered at her, dipped his finger in some of her cuntjuice and then slipped his finger up her ass. "How's that?"
She grunted as he screwed his finger around in her shit-tube. "Go easy, honey. You don't want to tear anything." "Hell, Mom, it's only a finger!"
He teased her about her asshole. He pulled some of the hairs around her asshole until she moaned. Then he started talking about Wanda Martin. He said when he fucked Wanda he always finished in her ass. He said Wanda liked it best in her ass. "She always goes a little crazy because my prick is so big."
In the meantime his finger continued reaming out Margo's asshole, loosening it up and stretching it. He said he loved her ass. He said some women her age were already getting flabby, but she was just right.
Then he asked her if she'd ever had a fuck in her ass. "Ever had that, Mom?"
He laughed. "Yeah, I thought so. What about Ben Stuart? He ever fuck you in the ass?"
Margo refused to talk about Ben Stuart. Then Eric said be wanted to fuck her ass. She'd been expecting It, of course, and she said she wouldn't mind but he had to promise to be careful. She said with a big cock like his be could hurt a woman. "I'll use some corn oil," Eric said with a chuckle. He pulled his cock out of her cunt and told her to stay as she was. She remained kneeling as he went to the kitchen. Then in a moment he was back with the oil and he poured some of the oil into her asscrack. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you," he said.
He rubbed the oil around with his fingers. She could tell he had done it before.. He was sure of himself. She pictured him with Wanda Martin. Then she told herself forget Wanda Martin, he's about to fuck your ass with that huge cock.
Now his finger was inside her ass, working the oil around in her shitter. Then he added another finger. He said he was stretching her ass a little before he fucked it. "My cock will go in nice and easy."
She didn't answer him. His fingers felt so good, all she could do was . groan. He was amused at the way she responded to his fingers and he asked her if she could get off like this.
She tried not to answer but he wanted a reply. She finally said yes, maybe she could come off on his fingers.
He said okay he wanted her to go off before he fucked her ass. "It makes your asshole more loose."
He pulled his fingers out of her ass and told her to suck them clean because they'd be going inside her cunt. She was shocked but she did it. She quivered as she sucked the taste of her ass off his ringers. She was crazy hot now and she would do anything he wanted.
Then he pushed his thumb inside her whole and two fingers of the same hand inside her cunthole. He snickered and told her he had her like a bowling ball. Re started fucking both holes with his fingers and she went wild.
She had never had it like this before. She churned her ass around. She rubbed her clit while he fingerfucked her cunthole and asshole at the same time.
Finally she went off. He kept his fingers working, slowing down only at the end of her climax. He said now her asshole would be able to take his cock without any trouble.
He pulled his finger out of her cunt and ass, and then in a moment she felt him using the corn oil on her brownie again. She felt so wanton kneeling there still dressed, her dress raised, her ass uncovered while her own son got her asshole ready for his cock.
She couldn't help playing with her clit. She Was so hot. Eric was talking to her but she couldn't make it out. She didn't care. All she wanted was his cock in her ass, that huge fuckstick plowing up her shitter.
Then molly she felt his cockknob pressing against her asshole. She held her breath and pushed her insides out. Eric grunted as his cockknob popped in. He was so big. His prick felt so huge in her ass.
He pushed forward slowly. His hands gripped her asscheeks as he drove in. She felt inch after inch of his huge cock sliding up her ass. Her asshole felt stretched a mile wide. She could definitely feel his cockknob in her shit-tube. She was surprised because there was hardly any pain, nothing but a twinge now and then. She realized it was because he'd prepared her asshole first.
God, how exciting it was. The first time for them. Her mind was in a whirl of excitement. Now he was in tall the way. He grunted as he gave her the last inch of his cock. "Good, huh?"
"It's wonderful, honey! Just hold still a moment until I get used to it."
"I bet you've never had a cock as big as this in your ass."
"No, I don't think so."
She could already tell the climax would knack her head off. She felt like she had a telephone pole in her ass. His cock felt about a mile long and as thick as a baseball bat. She could feel his balls against her clit, his big balls pressing against her cunt gash.
He squeezed her asscheeks and started pulling out slowly. She went crazy with pleasure. It was like taking a big heavenly shit. It was like she suddenly had the biggest cunt in the world.
He started talking to her. He told her how hot her ass was. He said her asshole was like a big dark mouth sucking on his cock.
Then he pushed forward again. They both groaned as his cock went in. There was no pain any more, nothing but the pleasure. How glorious it was to have her own son fucking her ass. His cock felt so marvelous.
He was pumping her steadily now. Just the right pace, his balls slapping against her cuntlips with each stroke. She rubbed her clit with her fingers as he kept talking about her asshole.
She finally asked him if he liked it better than fucking Wanda Martin's ass. "You talk about her all the time."
Eric laughed and said he liked Margo's ass better because Margo was his mother. He said Greg said the same thing about Wanda. Greg said he liked fucking Wanda better than anyone else.
Eric was grunting and huffing as he increased the pace of his fucking. His hands gripped her hips as he pounded her ass. She moaned each time he rammed in, then mewled with pleasure as he pulled slowly out again.
Finally he shot off, roaring as he came. She felt his cock exploding in her shit-tube. What a marvelous feeling it was. She rubbed her clit with her fingers to bring herself off with him.
He kept pumping in her ass, his cock getting softer with each stroke. She clamped her asshole down on his prick and he groaned and told her. to continue doing that.
At last he pulled out, his cockknob popping out of her ass like a cork out of a bottle.
She loved it.
Now she had something else to drive her wild.
She loved his cock in her ass.
Chapter Ten
One day Eric started talking about his friend Greg again. He questioned Margo about what she and Greg had done together. She balked at talking about her affair with Greg, but Eric insisted. "What's the difference if you tell me everything?" Eric said.
So she talked about Greg, about what they had done together, about what it Was like to fuck him and how nervous he'd been. Finally she realized that Eric was hinting at a threesome.
Margo was shocked by the idea. "You can't mean it."
"Mean what?"
"What you want is for the three of us to make it together."
Eric grinned. "How'd you guess?"
"Eric, it's not right."
He said it was no big deal, she's already made it with both of them. What difference would it make if she fucked both of them at the same time? He kept talking about it, telling her now nice it would be for her.
She was afraid to ask Eric if he had already been in a threesome with Greg and Greg's mother. But he was right about the idea being exciting for her. She had never made it with two men. And it was true that she'd already fucked both boys.
She said she would think about it.
He pressed her and she finally agreed. "You always get your way, don't you?"
He smiled and said he would set it up with Greg.
And so a few days later she found herself drinking beer with the two boys in the living room.
She was hot for it now, very excited, her pussy dripping with anticipation. She told herself a woman couldn't have two more perfect boys to fuck. They were both darlings, perfectly built and hung like a pair of stallions. She was so eager for it now. Her impatience finally showed and she coyly hinted she wouldn't mind if the boys took some clothes off to get comfortable.
Eric snickered. "Okay, if that's what you want. You're hot for it, aren't you, Mom?"
Margo blushed. "Yes, lover, I'm hot for it."
Greg giggled. "Christ, we're all hot for it."
The boys got up and undressed as she watched them. She found their bodies beautiful. She'd already had a good deal to drink and now she licked her lips and tried to steady herself. She crossed and uncrossed her legs. She wore a red blouse and a white summer skirt and beige nylons. She kept her eyes on them. She loved watching a man strip. The boys grinned at her as she pulled her skirt back to show her thighs. "Eric, your mother sure turns me on," Greg said.
In a moment the boys were naked, their cocks swinging heavily as they moved. Margo stroked the insides of her thighs as she looked at them. Eric's cock was much bigger than Greg's. But Greg was nicely hung and he did have all the muscles she liked.
She couldn't help running her fingers over the crotch of her panties, teasing the boys as she tickled her cuntlips through the nylon. Their eyes were so hot for her. She continued stroking her panties a moment, and then she pulled her hand away to rub one of her tits through her blouse.
She told them to come closer. "I don't like it when you're so far away."
The boys smiled at her as they walked over. They seemed so confident. When they were close to her, she rose up and told them to undress her. "I'm too lazy to do it myself."
She felt like a queen as they undressed her. Their hands worked at her clothes, getting the buttons undone, unzipping her. Before long they had her down to her garter belt and nylons and high heels.
She took a cock in each hand. How wild it was to hold two cocks at the same time. Both pricks throbbed under her fingers. Both, cocks were so meaty. Greg's cock was actually almost as thick as Eric's. She ran her fingertips along the undersides of their cocks. She looked down and saw the juice leaking out of both pissholes. She cupped their balls, felt the tightness, the weight of their nuts.
Then Eric told her to go down on Greg. He said he wanted to see Greg's cock in her mouth. "Suck his prick, Mom!"
She went down on her knees in front of Greg. She felt so wanton, about to suck a boy with her own son standing there and watching her. She sniffed at Greg's cock, fondled his balls and took his cockknob in her mouth.
When she looked up at Greg's face, she found him grinning down at her. She started sucking his prick, bobbing her mouth back and forth on his fuckmeat. Then she remembered Eric. She reached for Eric's cock and he chuckled as she fondled it. She played with Eric's cock as she sucked Greg's prick.
Then after a while she switched. She took Eric's cock in her mouth, stretched her lips wide to take his big cockknob. She handled Greg's prick while she sucked Eric. She squeezed Greg's balls as she mouth fucked her son. She knew what Eric liked. She kept her mouth tight so that her lips would feel like a tight cunt. She bounced his nuts on her fingers while she used the other hand to slowly frig Greg's cock.
Finally she pulled away from them and she rose up. She said they would be more comfortable in her bedroom. "There's nothing like a big bed," she said with a giggle.
She walked in front of them, her ass wiggling as she pranced in her high heels. She was drunk on sex now. It thrilled her to make them hot. When they got to her bedroom, they all lay down on the bed. Margo climbed over Greg, knelt between his legs and took his cock in her mouth. She started blowing him, bobbing her head up and down.
Soon Eric moved behind her to fondle her ass. He said he wanted to fuck her. "Where do you want it, Mom?"
Margo quivered and looked at Eric over her shoulder. "You can do it in my ass if you like."
Eric joked with Greg about it. "Hey, man, I told you she loves it in the ass."
Greg giggled. "She's just like my mother." "Your mother's worse," Eric said with a snicker. "Your mother is completely nuts about it. She goes crazy when I fuck her ass!"
"Well, maybe Margo is crazy about it too. What about it, Margo? Are you a hot-ass like my mother?"
Margo groaned. "I don't know."
The boys laughed at her and she went back to sucking Greg's cock. Eric played with her asscheeks, spreading them apart to expose her asshole. He fingered her shithole, teasing her as she continued sucking Greg's cock.
Then Eric reached over to the nightstand for the hand lotion. He pointed the nozzle of the bottle at Margo's asscrack and squeezed some lotion out on her asshole. Then he worked the lotion inside with his finger. After he had her asshole lubricated, he squirted some lotion on his cock and spread it around. Finally he was ready. "Okay, Mom, here comes heaven."
Eric brought his cockknob to his mother's grommet and pushed forward. He had fucked her ass a number of times now and getting in was no problem. Margo rolled her hips as she continued sucking Greg's prick. She knew how much Eric loved her ass. He always teased her about the ass fucking and how hard she came, but he liked it just as much as she did.
Eric grinned as he watched the head of his cock stretching his mother's shithole. What a beautiful tight ass she had. He rammed forward. She took all of his cock with ease, the whole length of his cockshaft right up her shit-tube. Her ass was hot and tight as it sucked on his prick. He felt her shit-tube squeezing his cockknob and cockshaft. She arched her back to get her ass more prominent and Eric grunted with pleasure as he gazed at her stretched shithole.
Margo was indeed in heaven. She had a tasty cock in her mouth and her son's marvelous prick in her ass. She churned her ass around. She wanted Eric's cock deeper and harder. She wanted her ass filled up. She wanted a gallon of jism right up her shithole. How marvelous it was to be fucked in the ass while she gave another boy a blowjob. She felt Greg's hand running through her hair as her head bobbed up and down on his fuckstick. She loved tasting Greg's fuckmeat while Eric reamed out her shithole.
Then Eric asked Margo if she wanted Greg's cock in her cunt while he fucked her ass. "How does that sound, Mom?"
Margo pulled her mouth away from Greg's cock and said it sounded fine. "Provided the two of you don't kill me."
Eric snickered and gave one last thrust in her ass before pulling out. He rolled over on his back and told Margo to get on top of him with her back on his chest. She knew what he wanted. She didn't think they could do it, but they did.
She straddled Eric, facing his feet, and sat down on him. Then she lifted her ass and he positioned his cockhead at the ring of her asshole. She pushed dawn, sat down again, groaning as she took his big cock in her ass.
Then she lay down on him, stretched out, her back against his chest, his huge prick deep in her shitter. Now she was spread out for Greg, her cunt waiting.
Greg came to her, mounted her between her legs and Eric's legs. He grinned down at her. "I bet your pussy is good and tight now!"
Margo moaned. "Try it and find out!"
Greg giggled. He took her big tits in his hands and squeezed them. He rolled her tits around and then released them and watched how they bounced. Then he drove his cock up her cunt, pushing his prick between her cuntlips and inside her cunthole and punting as he lurched forward.
Margo shuddered with pleasure. She was a sandwich now. Greg on top of her with his cock in her cunt, Eric on bottom with his cock in her ass. She was the pussymeat in a stud sandwich.
They started fucking her, working in tandem, their cocks moving in and out of her cunt and ass. She quickly realized how experienced they were. No clumsiness at all. As if they had done this many times. Once again she thought of Wanda Martin and she wondered if the boys had fucked Wanda like this.
God, how lovely it was. Her crotch was on fire. She couldn't tell her cunthole from her whole any more. She held onto Greg's body, gripped his hard little ass with her hands. Eric's cock felt so huge in her asshole. She told herself she would have a sore ass for a week after this one.
Greg was the one who did most of the moving. But each time he slammed into her pussy he forced her asshole to move on Eric's churning cock.
Then the pace quickened. Greg started fucking like a jackhammer, calling out that her cunt was so wonderfully tight around his cock. Eric kept his hands on her tits, squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples as he humped his cock in and out of her stretched asshole.
Greg finally shot off. He grunted, as he rammed her again and again. He cursed as he dumped his load in her cunthole.
Then she felt Eric spurting in her ass. She rolled around on Eric, contracted her asshole on his thick cock until suddenly the wildness of what she was doing hither and she came hard.
She rolled around, grinding her ass on top of Eric and her cunt against Greg's cock. They kept fucking her until they had nothing left, and then she finally fell away totally drained.
Chapter Eleven
Margo knew that sooner or later she had to meet Wanda Martin. The woman was always there in the background because Eric obviously liked her and Margo wasn't sure he'd given her up. And of course Wanda was Greg's mother and Margo was still fucking Greg occasionally when the boys felt like a threesome.
So when Eric one day suggested the four of them meet in a restaurant somewhere, Margo agreed. She had some reservations about it, but she could tell Eric had his mind set on it. By this time Margo was almost completely dominated by Eric, and as usual she let him have his way.
The four of them met in a restaurant one Saturday night. Margo found Wanda attractive. The blonde was as tall as Margo, with big tits and a big ass and nice legs. It was no surprise now why Eric liked Wanda so much.
Margo was surprised that the blonde seemed as uncertain as she was about the four of them meeting. It was only the two boys who seemed confident of things.
There was no talk of sex at dinner, or any talk about what went on between the mothers and their sons. The two couples sat facing each other in a booth, Greg next to his mother and Eric next to Margo. At one point Margo thought Greg might be touching his mother's leg with his hand, but she wasn't sure. She was thankful Eric kept his hands to himself while they were in the restaurant.
After they had finished dinner in the restaurant, they agreed to go to the Martin house to drink awhile. In the car Eric asked Margo if she liked Wanda and Margo said yes. Eric chuckled and leaned over to kiss Margo's cheek. "She likes you too."
"How can you tell?"
"She already told me."
When they arrived . at the Martin house, Wanda and Greg were already there. Wanda played the hostess and served the drinks and brought out some cake and coffee. They turned on some hat music video and the four of them talked awhile.
Then Eric said they ought to do something more interesting. He looked at Greg and snickered. He said he and Greg thought maybe the women would entertain them a little. "You could put on a little show."
Wanda seemed as surprised as Margo. "What kind of show?"
Greg prodded his mother. "Hell, Mom, there's no need to bullshit any more. Everybody knows what's going on.." He said he and Eric wanted to watch the two women make out with each other. He reminded his mother she'd often talked about making it with another woman.
Wanda was flustered. "That was just talk." Eric looked at Margo and Margo kit the flush in her face. "What about it, Mom?"
Margo refused at first, but Eric got that look in his face. She said she didn't know what to do. "I've never done anything like that."
Eric chuckled and said don't worry, they would tell her what to do. He said the first thing the women could do is undress each other. "Come on, don't get hung up on it. We'll all have a ball."
And so finally the two rose up and faced each other while the boys sat there watching them. Margo could tell Wanda was just as uptight about it as she was. But Margo also felt some excitement. She couldn't deny it. The whole crazy idea turned her on.
The boys egged them on, and at last the two women moved closer and started undressing each other. Margo got Wanda's blouse over her head. Then Margo turned and Wanda unzipped the back of Margo's dress. Wanda raised the dress and helped Margo get it off. Now Margo was in her slip and a white bra. Wanda's bra was pink and her big tits bulged over the top of it.
The women faced each other and took turns getting their slips off. Margo was sure she could see some excitement in Wanda's eyes now. Wanda's panties were plain pink and thin enough to show her cuntbush and the crack of her ass. She wore sheer beige stockings with elastic tops. She had nice thighs, not too heavy and the skin a lovely pale white.
As usual, Margo wore a garter belt to hold up her nylons, this one red lace with frilly ribbons along the garter straps. Margo's white lace panties were more daringly cut than Wanda's, showing most of her asscheeks in back and the bulge of her cuntbush in front.
The boys were getting hot watching their mothers. Eric suggested Greg bring a blanket to put on the rug. Greg agreed, went to get the blanket and returned with it quickly. Eric told the women to lie down on the blanket. "Get comfortable."
Margo quivered. "I feel funny about this."
"Me too," Wanda said.
"Just relax and you won't feel funny any more. Come on, lie down."
They did it. They lay down facing each other. Margo felt a strong empathy with Wanda now. One was blonde and the other brunette, but they were very much alike. They both made it with their own sans and Wanda seemed as helpless about it as Margo. But in addition to the empathy, Margo also found herself attracted to Wanda's blonde creamy beauty. Margo couldn't deny her feelings. She knew she wasn't a lesbian, but she found Wanda attractive and she was excited by what WAS happening.
The two women continued stripping each other as they lay on the blanket. They got their bras off. Margo was turned on by Wanda's large pink-nippled tits.
Eric saw Margo's interest and teased her about it. He told Margo to go ahead and suck Wanda's tits if she wanted. "Wanda always likes that."
The blonde seemed to approve of the idea. She shoved her tits out to make them even more prominent. She blushed and smiled when her eyes met Margo's.
Margo couldn't resist the invitation. She lowered her head, gazed a large pink nipple a moment, then touched it with her fingers. She finally closed her lips over Wanda's juicy nipple and sucked it.
Margo whipped the nipple with her tongue as Wanda groaned. Margo liked it, liked the feel of the nipple stiffening in her mouth. She sucked harder at Wanda's tit. This was the first time she'd ever had a woman's tit in her mouth and she found it thrilling. She put her hands on it. She squeezed Wanda's tit with both hands as she lashed the nipple with her tongue. Oh yes, it's good, Margo thought. . She hadn't realized how good it would be. She could smell Wanda's perfume and even a hint of a pussy smell coming up from her crotch. She found it a turn-on. She had never realized what a thrill it was to make love to a woman.
Wanda's excitement was obvious. The blonde rolled her tit at Margo's face. Then Wanda pulled the tit away and she offered Margo the other one. Margo took it and Wanda giggled softly.
Margo was turned on now, fully excited by The love-making. She couldn't get enough of Wanda's creamy tits. She used both hands on the blonde's tits, fondling and squeezing the firm titflesh.
Then Margo dropped one hand down to Wanda's belly and the waistband of the blonde's panties. She nabbed Wanda's belly through the nylon and Wanda moaned. Margo pulled at the blonde's nipples with her teeth. She slid her hand lower down until it rested on Wanda's clit mound. She could feel Wanda's cuntbush through the thin nylon. She remembered what Eric had once said about Wanda's cuntbush being full and her cuntlips almost hairless.
In the meantime the two boys now had their cocks out of their pants, their pricks in their hands as they watched the action on the blanket. Their faces flushed, they stroked their pricks slowly.
Now Wanda opened her legs in invitation to Margo's hand. Margo slid her fingers don between the blonde's thighs and tickled Wanda's cuntlips through the nylon of her panties.
My first pussy, Margo thought. This was the first time she'd ever touched another woman's cunt. She could feel the dampness through the nylon. And the bulge of Wanda's fat cuntlips. Margo quivered as she ran her fingers lightly up and down the blonde's cuntslit. Wanda trembled in response, opening her thighs even wider, rocking her knees with excitement as Margo caressed her.
Then Margo wanted more direct contact. She kept her mouth on Wanda's tit as she slid her hand beneath the waistband of Wanda's panties. At last she had her hand directly on the blonde's cunt. She felt the silky flesh of Wanda's thick cuntlips. And the wetness. Wanda's cunt was sopping.
Margo stroked the woman's gash. Wanda's response excited her. She loved the feel of Wanda's cuntjuice on her fingers. She diddled the rubbery cuntlips and tickled the stiff little clit. Wanda churned her ass in response.
Then Eric told his mother to get Wanda's panties off. "Get some snatch out in the air," Eric said with a snicker.
Margo sat up to do what Eric wanted. She peeled Wanda's panties off her legs and tossed them away. Wanda groaned and opened her legs wide to show her wet cunt.
Margo touched the blonde's sopping cunt gash. Now she could see as well as touch. She ran a fingertip between Wanda's hairless cuntlips. Then she pried Wanda's cuntlips apart to look at Wanda's pink clit.
Beautiful, Margo thought. A woman's cunt was beautiful and that little red clit was the most beautiful thing in the world. And the cunthole too. Wanda's cunthole gaped at her, the mouth filled with a silvery juice.
I wouldn't mind, Margo thought. She'd sucked her own cuntjuice off her fingers many times. Or off a cock fresh out of her pussy. She told herself she wouldn't mind sucking a juicy cunt like this one. If the woman was attractive enough and the moment seemed right for it. Margo asked herself if that made her a lesbian. Then she decided she didn't care what it made her. She loved looking and touching Wanda and she guessed she would love everything else also.
Of course the boys wanted the rest of it. Eric now told his mother to go down on Wanda and Margo did it without hesitation. It was what she wanted. How could she resist that juicy pink cunt?
Margo gripped Wanda's thighs from underneath, lifted them and spread them even more. Then Margo went down, mashing her mouth against the blonde's pussy, digging in with her tongue.
She sucked at the wet cuntflesh. ma moment she had the taste of the woman's cuntjuice and she wanted more, She moved her mouth to. Wanda's cunthole, stuck her tongue all the way inside to scoop out the juice on her tongue.
Wanda was going crazy with lust. She moaned and rolled her ass around on the blanket. She groaned and shuddered as Margo ate her steaming pussy. Then suddenly the blonde went off, wailing and trembling as she came.
Margo stayed with it, kept her mouth in Wanda's cunt until the blonde came down. The boys were aware of what had happened and they giggled together. "I think your mother popped her cookies," Eric said to Greg. "And right in your old lady's mouth," Greg replied. Finally Wanda was spent and Margo pulled away and wiped her mouth with her hand. Margo lay back and closed her eyes. She was so hot. She slid a hand down to her own pussy and rubbed it through her panties. She thought of Wanda and what she had done to her. She still had the taste of Wanda's cunt on her lips. Like a faucet, Margo thought. Th. blonde had gushed like a faucet when she came.
Greg spoke to his mother now. "Hey, Mom, now it's your turn."
Wanda's eyes were glazed as she looked at him. "My turn?"
"It's your turn to suck off Margo. That's only fair, isn't it?"
Margo opened her eyes. When she looked at Wanda, she saw that Wanda was blushing. Oh yes, I want it, Margo thought. She wanted that pretty blonde mouth sucking at her pussy. She smiled at Wanda and Wanda blushed again.
Then Wanda moved to Margo. She kissed Margo's lips and touched her tits. She played with Margo's nipples. She gradually pushed Margo back, forcing the brunette back on the blanket.
Margo quivered with excitement. Yes, she wanted it. She raised her ass as Wanda pulled her panties off. Then Margo pulled her knees up. With her knees against her tits, she opened her thighs wide to expose her hairy crotch.
Wanda looked down at Margo's lush cunt a moment, and then the blonde made mewling sounds and swooped dawn. Margo threw her head back and groaned as she felt Margo's mouth on her cunt gash.
"Man, I'm getting in there," Eric said with a chuckle. He rose up and quickly stripped his clothes off. In a moment he was behind Wanda, his hands on her creamy white ass. He tickled her pink asshole with a fingertip. She never needed more than a little spit, even with a cock as big as his.
So he spit. He dropped a wad of saliva directly on her twitching shithole. Then he pushed his cockknob at her asshole. She groaned and moved her legs apart and opened her ass. His cockknob popped in and he eased forward, fucking his cock up her ass as she continued sucking his mother's cunt.
"Christ, your mother has a nice ass!" Eric said to Greg through clenched teeth. "Hot, man. I mean it's a thousand degrees in there!"
Greg giggled. "Ten bucks you don't last a minute."
"You're on, sucker!"
Margo felt Wanda moaning against her cunt. Getting sucked by the blonde was even more delicious than Margo had expected. Looking over Wanda's head at Eric, Margo met her son's eyes and they smiled at each other. Perfect, Margo thought. It's just perfect.
Chapter Twelve
Margo passed the next week with her mind in a whirl. Had she really done all that with Wanda Martin? And right there on the rug in the Martin house while the boys watched? The more Margo taught about it, the more upset she became. Nothing more had happened that night except the two women making it with each other. The boys jerked off at the end, and then Margo suddenly had enough and she wanted to go home. Eric seemed to understand and he didn't press her to stay. But during the following week Eric got Margo to admit she did enjoy the time with Greg and his mother.
So Eric arranged something again. Greg and Wanda were coming to Wanda's house this time. They met in a restaurant again, two mothers and their sons, only now the intimacy between them had been greatly increased. Now Margo felt very close to Wanda. They had fucked each other, sucked each other's pussies and brought each other off. They had a bond between them now. Margo found herself eager for the dinner to end. She knew this time they would do more than last time. Just thinking about it made her hot as hell.
Before long they were out of the restaurant and in the house together. Margo fixed drinks for Wanda and herself and brought out some beer for the boys. How crazy it was that two women were with two studs and the studs were the sons of the women.
They turned some music on and danced together. It was easier this time. Margo felt more comfortable with Wanda and she could tell Wanda felt the same.
Once again Margo was impressed with Wanda's beauty. The blonde was certainly something to look at. Definitely sexy. Now Margo knew what those tits were like to touch and suck. She knew all about Wanda now.
The blonde seemed to be drinking a lot this time. And acting a bit wild. It was as if Wanda had decided to go all out. Margo quivered with anticipation as she thought of all the sexy things the four of them could do. She'd been drinking as much as Wanda and now she was beginning to feel it.
After a while Wanda lost herself in the dancing and she slipped out of her blouse and bra and danced bare-titted. Her big tits slapped around like a pair of melons. Margo became turned on as she remembered sucking Wanda's nipples. She wouldn't mind playing with the blonde's tits again. Margo recognized now that she found it terribly exciting to make it with another woman. Especially with the boys watching them.
Now Wanda stopped dancing and she laughed and picked up her drink again. Greg moved to his mother and took hold of her tits with his hands. He lifted her tits, let them drop and bounce as Wanda giggled. "Shake 'em but don't break 'em," Wanda said with a laugh.
Oh hell, she's bombed, Margo thought. It turned her on to see Greg handling his mother's tits like that.
Wanda kissed Greg's mouth. Then the blonde put her drink down and she went down on her knees in front of her son. She stayed there a moment, weaving back and forth and gazing at his crotch. Margo trembled as she recalled all the times she had done exactly the same thing to Eric. All the times she had been on her knees in front of her son, her mouth watering for his fat cock.
Wanda unzipped Greg's fly and brought his cock out. She took his cockknob in her mouth and sucked it as Margo and Eric watched them.
Margo found it incredibly exciting to watch. Was it the taboo against incest? She thought it was more than that. Maybe it was the difference in their ages, the fact that Greg was so much younger than Wanda.
The blonde looked so possessive, so happy as she sucked her son's prick. Margo wondered how many years they'd been doing it. She imagined Wanda had taken load after load of jism out of the boy's balls. Maybe since he'd been old enough to shoot off.
Wanda's tits were hanging down as she sucked, and once again Margo was turned on by the woman's tits. She couldn't wait to get her hands on Wanda again. She knew this time would be better because she wouldn't be so nervous about it.
Now Wanda wanted Eric to come to her. "I want you both, baby! Come on over here."
Eric grinned and rose up to go to her. In a moment the blonde had Eric's cock out of his pants. She took his prick in her mouth and sucked it with a slurping noise.
It was obvious to Margo that Wanda was thoroughly familiar with Eric's huge cock. The blonde made a fuss over Eric's prick and the two boys giggled at each other. Wanda tried to deep throat Eric's big prick, but she gagged and had to release it. "I can't do it," Wanda said.
Eric snickered at her. "Hell, you did it more than once!"
Wanda tried again, and this time she managed to get his cockknob in her throat and hold it there a moment. Eric groaned as she tightened her throat muscles around his cockhead.
Margo finally moved off the sofa to go to Greg. She took hold of the boy's cock and jacked it as they watched Wanda suck Eric. She made Greg bring his balls out of his fly. She fingered his nuts while he stroked her ass through her skirt. She liked him. He was cute and he sure knew how to fuck. She liked the way he patted her ass. So far he hadn't fucked her ass yet and she was looking forward to the first time.
Then Wanda dropped Eric's cock out of her mouth and she smiled at Margo. The blonde was very drunk. She said she wanted a go at Margo's pussy if Margo was willing. "Just to get reacquainted, if you know what I mean."
Margo dropped Greg's cock and lifted her dress. She wore no panties, just a garter belt and nylons. She moved her legs apart to expose her gash.
Wanda moved in and pressed her mouth against Margo's hairy cuntslit. Margo moaned as the blonde sucked her cunt. She could feel her juice dripping down on Wanda's face.
Wanda sucked a little more and tongued Margo's clit before she finally pulled away and rose up. "Well, let's get the party going," Wanda said with a giggle. She started peeling the rest of her clothes off. The two boys and Margo watched her. Margo moved between Eric and Greg and took a cock in each hand. She fondled their cocks and weighed their balls on her palms. She squeezed some juice out of each pisshole and rubbed it around with her fingers. She quivered with excitement at the feel of all that male meat in her hands.
Wanda was naked now, muttering to herself as she fondled her tits. Margo was turned on by the blonde's body, by her big tits and lovely ass.
Now Wanda said she wanted Eric to fuck her. "I want that big salami in my hole!"
Eric was willing. He quickly stripped his clothes off and wagged his cock at her. Wanda bent over the sofa and Eric moved behind her. The blonde groaned as he pushed his big cock inside her cunt from the rear.
Margo quivered as she watched it. She knew what her son's cock felt like when it filled her cunt-channel.
Greg moved in on Margo. He fondled her tits and ass and helped her undress. Soon Margo was down to her garter belt and nylons. She left her heels on because she liked the height they gave her. She teased Greg by jiggling her tits at him. Then she helped him get his clothes off. She played with his cock and balls when he was naked. She fondled the boy's hard little ass and tickled his asscrack. She was amused at how skittish Greg was about his asshole. She whispered in his ear, told him to hold still. She screwed a finger inside his ass as she kissed him. Then she pulled the finger out and wantonly sucked on it while he watched her.
"You can do the same to me."
She tamed her back to him and giggled as he started playing with her ass. He squeezed her asscheeks, then spread them apart to get at her asshole. She wiggled her ass as he worked a finger inside. Then he pulled the finger out and she turned and watched him suck it.
Greg was hot for Margo now and he wanted to fuck her. Prancing on her high heels, she walked over to an easy chair and bent over it. Greg moved behind her and started fondling her ass. Then his fingers moved inside her cunt to churn up her juices. She trembled and wagged her ass at him. "Fuck me, honey. Get your cock in my pussy."
In a moment Greg slammed his prick inside Margo's fuckhole. Now the two boys were fucking the women together. Margo was very turned on. She couldn't imagine anything more exciting than this. She looked over at Wanda, at the way the blonde's ass wiggled as Eric fucked her. Margo was surprised that she felt no jealousy. She'd always thought she'd be jealous as hell to see Eric fuck another woman. But it wasn't true. Instead of being jealous, she was just turned on. And especially turned on by Wanda.
The boys kept fucking the women until they came. Each boy shot off a load and Margo had a climax when she felt Greg come in her cunt.
Then the two boys pulled their cocks out and stood there giggling at each other. Margo turned and saw Eric's dripping cock and she couldn't resist it. She went to him and went down on his prick. She sucked his cock, sucked the jism and cuntjuice off his fuckstick. She could taste Wanda's cunt on Eric's prick and she loved it. When she glanced at Greg, she saw that Wanda was doing the same to her son. How lovely it was. Each mother sucking the cock of her own son. Suddenly, for the first time ever, Margo felt that what she had with Eric was as natural as could be. He was her own flesh and blood and when he fucked her the union of their bodies became something holy. She didn't care what people thought about it. She played with his balls now, fondling them to judge how soon he'd be ready again. She ran her fingertip over his fat cockhead and then licked around it with her tongue.
All four of them rested awhile after that. They sat around talking. They had more to drink, but now everyone felt relaxed and the drinking wasn't necessary. Margo felt completely comfortable being naked with them. It seemed totally natural.
They started talking about sex and finally Margo said she'd like Greg in her ass. "He hasn't fucked me there yet."
Wanda turned and asked Margo if she'd ever used a vibrator in her ass. "That really gets me off," the blonde said.
Margo said she'd never done it, but maybe. she would try it sometime. "I think I could go for it." Then she said Eric fucked her ass all the time now and she loved it. She said once again that she hadn't had Greg in her ass yet, and if Wanda didn't mind she would like it now. "I'm getting hot thinking about it."
Eric said fine but he wanted his mother's cunt. "You can take us both, Mom." Margo shuddered and said okay. "But what will Wanda do?"
"Don't worry about me," Wanda said with a giggle. "I'll find some way to keep busy.
Eric stretched out on the rug on his back and Margo straddled him and got his cock in her cunt. She bent forward to offer Greg her ass. The boy came behind her and stuffed his cock up her shitter, driving his prick in as he gripped her hips.
Margo groaned as she wiggled around on the two cocks. She had so much cockmeat between her legs. The boys double-fucked her as Wanda watched and jerked off.
Finally both boys dumped their loads, spurting in Margo's cunthole and asshole and bring her off with them. She squirmed around on their cocks, groaning as she felt their jism leaking out other two fuckholes.
When Margo was free again, she saw Wanda jerking off on the sofa and she crawled over to the blonde. Margo went down on Wanda, pushed her face between Wanda's creamy thighs to get at her wet pussy. She sucked up Wanda's. Then she wanted Wends on her knees. She told the blonde to turn around and kneel on the sofa. Wanda giggled as she did it. She raised her ass in the air and looked at Margo over her shoulder. "You're going to do something nasty."
"How'd you guess?" Margo said. She fondled Wanda's tits and ass, and then she went down on the blonde's ass. She licked Wanda's asscrack, pushed her face between Wanda's asscheeks and sucked her asshole.
Wanda went crazy with lust. She rolled her ass around against Margo's face. She groaned as Margo fluttered her tongue in her shit-tube.
The boys got hot watching them. Greg had a bard-on again and he wanted his mother's ass. Margo finally pulled away, from Wanda's asshole and she helped Greg get his cock in Wanda's shitter. She held his balls as he fucked his mother.
Eric came to Margo and played with her tits. She turned and took his big prick in her mouth. She sucked his cockknob with her eyes on Greg and Wanda. She was thrilled at the sight of the boy fucking his mother's luscious ass. She played with Eric's balls while she sucked his cock. Then she probed Eric's asscrack and found his asshole with a finger. She drove the finger up his ass and felt his prick jerk in her mouth in response.
Wanda wailed and came. Her asshole clamped down on Greg's cock and in a moment her shitter sucked a load of jism out of his balls.
Wanda quivered with happiness as she diddled Eric's prostate to get the juice out of his balls. His prick went off like a fountain in her mouth, his thick spunk sliding down her throat in an endless stream.
Chapter Thirteen
Margo eventually quit her jab as secretary to Ben Stuart. She soon found a new job and she had a new boss. His name was Paul Kramer and he was a widower with a teenaged daughter. Right from the start, Margo knew she was going to have trouble with him. He flirted with her constantly. His eyes were always on her. But after the first few days, she realized she didn't mind it. She found him attractive. At least he was younger than Ben Stuart and there was no wife in the background to worry about.
Kramer's flirtation with Margo soon became more and more blatant. She found herself dressing for him, wearing sexy clothes to the office. The way he looked at her tits and legs excited her. She wasn't hungry for sex, of course. She still made it with Eric nearly every day. The boy was always after her. But it was nice to have a grown man coming oh to her for a change.
Kramer started taking her out to lunch occasionally. Finally one day they had a good deal to drink at lunch and when they were back in the office he took her in his arms and kissed her.
Margo had been expecting it and she didn't resist.
Kramer kissed her again and said he was hungry far her. "You've got rue all on edge, Margo." He said she turned him on and sometimes he couldn't work because of it..
Margo teased him. "Maybe you need some other kind of woman as your secretary."
"I don't want some other kind of woman.
He kissed her again and now the kissing became heavy. His hands were on her ass and soon on her tits. She yielded to him. She pressed against him, pushed her belly against the bulge in his crotch. When he said he had to Fuck her, she didn't put him off. He kept squeezing her ass as he kissed her, and then before long be raised her dress in back to get his hands in her panties. The touch of her bare skin under his fingers was evidently too much for him-and he groaned and said he couldn't wait.
He made her bend over his desk. He lifted her dress in back and he became very excited when he saw her in a garter belt and nylons. He pulled her panties down her legs and got them off her feet. He stroked her ass and fingered her hairy cunt silt from behind. Then he unzipped his fly and brought his cock out.
Margo didn't get much of a chance to see his prick. Kramer quickly drove his cock up her cunt and started fucking her. It was a hot fuck and a good one for her. She liked his force. She was surprised at how big his cock felt in her pussy. Her cunt was flooded with juice and she was soon wiggling her ass around as he moved his dick in and out of her fuckhole.
She guessed Kramer's cock was even bigger than Eric's and she found herself intensely excited by it. She never denied her weakness for big cocks. Some women said they didn't care about size, but she wasn't one of them. The bigger the better, as far as she was concerned. Now she understood why Kramer's cock had felt so good when he fucked her.
One day she finally decided she had to tell Eric about her affair with Kramer. She didn't like deceiving Eric. She didn't think it was fair to him to be secretly fucking Kramer in the office.
Eric took it better than Margo expected. She found out why when he confessed he'd been screwing one of his teachers. They discovered they had no jealousy about each other. Margo felt very close to him and she wanted to Fuck. "Talking about sex always turns me on," she said.
Eric chuckled. "Yeah, me too."
She got him to undress and she did the same. She made him sit in a chair in the dining room and she climbed onto his lap. His cock always felt so huge when she sat on it like this.
Eric fondled her tits and sucked her nipples as she fucked him. She reached behind her to grab his balls as she bounced up and down on his big prick. She could feel his cockknob stretching her cuntmouth with each stroke.
Then his hands were on her asscheeks. He squeezed her ass and helped her move up and down. She groaned when he stuck one of his fingers up her asshole. He kept the finger in there while she fucked him and it was marvelous for her.
At last they both came. Eric shot a big load in her cunt and Margo moaned as she felt it coming out again around his cock. She was so happy Eric wasn't upset about her new boss.
Margo's affair with Kramer wasn't all roses, however. His teenaged daughter Josie was in and out of the office and the girl seemed jealous of Margo. Then one day Margo discovered why. She came back earlier than usual from lunch on. afternoon and she heard giggling in Kramer's office. Margo's curiosity got the best of her and, she looked through the keyhole to see what was going on. She had a shock when she saw Josie on her knees with Kramer's huge cock in her mouth.
Margo mesmerized as she watched them. Her shock quickly vanished when she realized it was hypocritical of her to react like that. She made it with Eric, so why not Kramer and his daughter?
The girl sucked her father's huge prick with great skill, and Margo decided they'd probably been having sex for years and years. Maybe she ought to have suspected it the way Josie was always in and out of the office.
Then Josie pulled her mouth away from her father's prick and she got up and calmly slipped her panties off. She bent over the desk with her skirt at her waist and told her father to fuck her. "Come on, Daddy, get it in there."
Kramer didn't hesitate. He moved behind his daughter's ass, fondled her asscheeks a moment and then drove his huge cock up her teenaged pussy. Josie groaned loudly but she obviously adored it.
Margo couldn't help slipping a hand between her legs and jerking off as she watched them. She hadn't ever watched anyone like this, and this was a father and daughter and it was damn exciting.
Kramer seemed delighted with his daughter's young cunt. He stroked his cock in and out slowly, his eyes on her stretched cunthole.
Margo was suddenly jealous. Could she possibly compete with a girl that age? Josie had everything going for her, including the tight pussy of a teenaged girl. Margo wondered how much tighter Josie's pussy was than hers. The girl was certainly as cute as a button. Maybe Kramer was hooked on that young pussy and ass and Margo was just a temporary diversion. Margo was unhappy because she was beginning to like Paul Kramer a great deal. Now she had to compete with his teenage daughter.
Margo watched Kramer's thick cock as it moved in and out between the girl's lovely asscheeks. She wondered if Josie was sophisticated enough yet to take her father's prick in her ass. Certainly Kramer was now staring down at the girl's little asshole.
Kramer's cockshaft was so thick and juicy it made Margo's mouth water. She remembered the feel of his cockknob and the heft of his balls. He was a marvelous fuck and she was very jealous.
But Margo told herself one thing she had over the girl was maturity. And if that turned Kramer on maybe she had a chance with him. Maybe what she ought to do was get to know both of them better.
So a few weeks later Margo invited Kramer and his daughter to have dinner with her and Eric at their house. When the Kramer's arrived. the two teenagers met for the first time and it was obvious they liked each other. Margo was pleased and Paul seemed pleased also.
They had a pleasant dinner, and then afterward Margo and Paul sat on the back patio and left the boy and girl alone in the living room. It was a fine summer night, the sky filled with stars and the air balmy. Margo wore a chiffon dress and smoky nylons, and high heeled sandals. She felt marvelous, happy to be with Paul and happy that Eric and Josie liked each other.
Before long Kramer flirted with Margo on the patio, told her how good she looked and slipped a hand under her dress to feel her thighs above her stockings. Margo reined and opened her knees. She was excited because Kramer was fondling her in her own house.
They kissed as he squeezed her tits through her dress. Then Kramer pulled her hand into his lap and she felt his hard-on. She couldn't resist bringing it out. He had such a lovely cock and she loved playing with it. She smeared the juice over his big cockknob and tickled his cockshaft. She was careful not to bring him off.
In the meantime, Kramer had his fingers in Margo's crotch, rubbing her clit through her panties. His fingers were skillful, and before long she moaned against his neck as he brought her off.
After a while Margo said they ought to go back to the kids. "They'll wonder what's going on."
Kramer wanted to stay on the patio. "Hell, what's the difference?"
But Margo convinced him they ought to go back at least for a while. So they returned to the living room to get some more to drink. It was obvious the kids were already quite friendly. Eric had his arm around Josie and the two of them seemed totally disinterested in their parents. When Paul suggested to Margo that they go out on the patio again, she readily agreed.
As soon as they were outside in the dark again, Kramer's hands were all over Margo. He said he wanted her to go down on him. "Just a little head, sweetie."
Margo brought his cock out of his pants and sucked it. But only briefly. She wanted more and she told him so. She leaned back in the lounger and Paul bent down to get her panties off. Kramer draped her legs over his shoulders and got his face between her thighs. Margo's excitement was intense. Her cunt was flooded with juice and it was marvelous to have her pussy sucked outdoors.
Kramer was a good cuntlapper. He nibbled at her cuntlips. He tongued her cunthole and slurped up her cuntjuice with obvious relish. She closed her thighs around his head and wished they were naked on a bed. She hadn't been naked with him yet.
Margo thought of how much Kramer turned her on. Then she felt his nose rubbing her clit and she went off. Kramer sucked the juice pouring out of her pussy.
When she finished with her climax, Margo sat up and took Kramer's cockknob in her mouth. She jerked him off with her hand until his cock shot off down her throat.
After that they got themselves together again and returned to the house. As they approached the living room, Margo suddenly froze and had Kramer do the same.
They saw Josie on her knees in front of Eric, his big cock in her mouth.
Margo expected Kramer to be furious, but instead he was amused. He whispered to Margo that Eric certainly looked capable. "The kid's hung like a horse."
"Yours is bigger," Margo whispered back. She slid a hand to the front of pants and cupped his cock and balls. She quivered as she felt him getting hard again.
They continued watching the teenagers. Kramer fondled Margo's ass through her dress. Then he got the dress up in back and he played with her cunt from behind. Margo moved her legs apart for him. She was very excited, her pussy drenched again. Kramer got his fingers in her cunt and started fingerfucking her as they watched Josie suck Eric.
Then Margo shuddered as she felt Kramer's thumb pushing at her asshole. She didn't stop him. She groaned and bent forward a little to help him. In a moment Kramer had his fingers in both her ass and cunt at the same time.
Margo went wild with the pleasure of it. She reached back to feel Kramer's cock through his pants. Now his prick was rock-hard again. She kept her eyes on the teenagers as she squeezed Kramer's cockshaft. His fingers moved slowly in and out of her cunthole and asshole. He leaned against her, whispering in her ear about fucking her ass later on.
Margo quivered with happiness now. She had a good feeling about the future. Now she was certain everything would work out for her.
