They were sitting on the back patio under the stars. She always felt uncomfortable bringing her men home after a date when Scott was still awake. But she'd been seeing Mario for nearly three months now and she hoped Scott wouldn't mind.
They were drinking. She and Mario had had dinner in a restaurant and a bottle of wine and then a movie and now they were home and drinking wine again. It was a beautiful night and Claire was feeling good. Things were going well at the office where she worked and she always enjoyed an evening with Mario. Now he had his hand on her tit again as he tried to work her up to something more involved.
"Honey, take it easy," she said. "Scott's still awake."
"I wanted to go to my place," Mario said.
"Well, this is nicer. I like sitting out here at night."
"You're just teasing me."
She smiled and melted into his arms when he kissed her again. His hand was at her tits again, this time slipping inside the neckline of her dress to get at her nipples. Mario always knew what she liked. As she kissed him, she dropped a hand into his lap and searched for his cock.
"Mmmmm, you're hard," she said.
"All for you, baby."
He was a good lover, a lusty man with a big strong cock and a trim body. She'd been divorced nearly ten years now and she had no intention of ever remarrying. She liked her freedom. She liked her life with her son and she couldn't imagine bringing another man into the house.
"I think if we're quiet we can go to my room," she said.
"It's about time," Mario said.
"Honey, I can't help it that Scott's here. He lives here."
"Okay, okay, let's go."
They moved off the patio, closed the patio door quietly and tiptoed down the short hall to her bedroom. Scott's room was next to hers, but she thought he was probably sleeping by now since it was almost one in the morning.
Once they were inside her room, Mario took her in his arms again and kissed her. She could feel the bulge in his crotch pressing against her belly. She was always turned on by his cock. She liked big cocks and Mario had a lovely thick prick that always made her happy. He wasn't that clever or successful in business, but his prick sure made up for all the deficiencies.
Big and beautiful, she thought. Sometimes she was upset when Scott walked around the house showing too much in his jockey shorts. She hadn't seen the boy naked in years, but it was obvious he was well-hung and probably even bigger than Mario. She told herself she couldn't help being curious about it even though she was his mother. How could she help it when he walked around like that?
Mario fondled her ass through her dress as he kissed her. "Come on, baby, let's get undressed."
Claire closed her fingers around the outline of his cock. "You're always so impatient."
"What's impatient is that dick down there."
She left a small lamp on because she liked looking at a man when he was fucking her. They whispered at each other as they undressed. Claire wondered how long things would last with Mario. Usually she went with a man three or four months and then for one reason or another they split. Scott was really the only constant man in her life. And now he was growing up and sometimes she was worried that he'd leave her soon.
She watched Mario get naked. She liked good bodies and Mario certainly had a good one. All the muscles, the wide shoulders, the narrow hips, and down there the main attraction swinging back and forth like a cobra looking for action. His cock was really gorgeous, very thick at the base, thick in the middle and then getting narrower at the tip. Now she watched as he skinned his foreskin back to show her the purple knob.
"He's talking to you," Mario said.
Claire giggled and went to him. She still had her panties on but otherwise she was naked. Mario took her in his arms again as she handled his cock and balls. She loved the feel of a man's hot fuckmeat in her hands.
"This is one big prick," she said.
"I'm hot, baby."
"And the balls too. I love these big nuts."
He growled at her. "Christ, you make me crazy!"
He bent his head to get his mouth on her tits. She held onto his cock as he sucked her nipples one after the other. She had a lush body, full tits and a full ass and long legs. She liked having her tits sucked and as long as she could feel his big prick in her hand she was in no hurry to get to the bed.
Mario made her lie down on the edge of the bed now. He peeled her panties off and then he knelt on the floor and went down on her. She pulled her knees back to her tits and opened her thighs. She loved getting sucked. She loved having a hot mouth sucking at her juices and licking her clit. She kept her legs back awhile and then she draped them over his shoulders and started humping her pussy at his face.
He knew what she liked. He had a good tongue, strong and thick and like a wet snake as it slithered inside her cunthole.
"Oh, lover, that's good," she said. Then she moaned again as he moved his tongue up to her clit and began whipping her passion button with rapid movements of his tongue-tip.
He licked up and down her cunt, fucked his tongue in and out of her cunthole and sucked up her juices as soon as they flowed out of her pussy. Then a great shudder went through her as he pulled his tongue out of her cunthole and dropped it down to her asshole.
This was something she really loved, the feel of a wet tongue on her brownie, a hot wet tongue making love to her ass and thrilling her in a way that rattled her bones. Now her knees were back at her tits again, and she used her hands to pull them back even farther and roll her crotch up to give him better access to her asshole.
"Oh God, suck it, honey, suck me until I die!"
Finally he started working on her clit again. He whipped his tongue over it, whipped it from side to side and up and down. This was what always got her off, the fast tongue-action, the slapping of a wet tongue against the top of her slit.
He continued whipping her clit with his tongue until she came. Then he made her move to the center of the bed and he mounted her. He draped her legs over his shoulders and rammed his cock inside her dripping cunt. It was marvelous. His cock was so big and thick. He started humping, thrusting his cock again and again inside her fuckhole.
She liked it that way. She liked the fucking when it was hard and strong, when the man's cock was like an iron bar slamming in and out of her cunt-channel.
"Like it, baby?"
"Oh God, Mario, I love it!"
She pumped her pussy at his thrusting prick. She could feel his big balls slapping against her asshole. Her brownie was still wet from the tongue-work he'd given it, and now that his hairy ball-bag kept banging against it her pleasure was intense.
"I'm about to come, baby!"
"Shoot it, lover! Shoot it in my pussy!"
He blasted off. He cried out as he dumped his load, and Claire was suddenly afraid the noise would be heard by Scott. She prayed Scott was sleeping. She told herself it would be awful for the boy to hear her fucking a man. But she couldn't hold back Mario. He was like a bull when he was blasting off. She held onto him, gripped his arms as he continued spurting inside her pussy. Then finally her own climax arrived and she moaned and shuddered with the force of it.
I love it, she thought. There was nothing in the world she loved more than a hot fuck.
Scott lay naked on his bed with his eyes closed and his heart pounding in his chest. He had his cock in his hand, his fingers curled around his cockshaft. He knew they were fucking. He'd been listening to them every since they'd gone into her room. He heard all the noises she made when she fucked and it always drove him crazy.
Well, she's got a right to it, he thought. She had a right to have boyfriends. She was still a young woman and he couldn't expect her not to see anyone just because he was jealous. But of course it was more than jealousy, it was the hunger he had for her. The way she turned him on whenever he thought about her or looked at her. He wondered how many other guys had the same problem with their own mothers.
Christ, how he envied Mario being able to fuck her in there. She was such a sexy bitch, all tits and ass and legs. He tried to imagine what she looked like when she fucked, but the image just wouldn't come to him. He was no virgin, he'd fucked his share of girls, but this was his mother and just couldn't picture it.
Lately Scott had been thinking about finding a way to spy on her. He wanted to see her naked and maybe if he was lucky he could watch her with Mario. He knew they kept the light on because you could tell the light was on behind the drawn blinds of the window. The trouble was the blinds were always drawn tight and there was no way to see into the room.
Unless you fix it, he thought. He suddenly realized he might be able to fix the blinds so she couldn't drop them all the way down. All he needed was a crack. If he had just an inch or two of space on the bottom, he could get out on the patio and look in on them.
Maybe next time. This time it was too late.
He left the bed now and went to the wall to listen more closely. Maybe they were finished fucking and they were just lying there on her bed.
Then Scott heard her moaning and he realized they were at it again. Was she on her back or kneeling on the bed? He told himself he'd give his arms and legs to see her naked with her ass in the air. His girlfriend Holly liked to fuck that way, her cute little ass up in the air while he fucked her from behind.
Mario looked like a guy who liked to fuck and Scott was sure that's why his mother kept seeing him. She tikes sex, he thought, his hand slowly stroking his prick again. She thought he was innocent but he wasn't. He tried to imagine what it would be like to fuck her, what it would be like to have his own mother's cunt grabbing at his cock. He'd been thinking about it a lot lately. The first he thought about it he'd felt guilty as hell, but now he was used to the idea of it and all it did was turn him on. He was sure she had a lot of hair on her cunt, and what he thought about was that dark hairy cunt sucking on his dick until he shot his load deep inside her fuckhole.
Oh Christ, it was crazy for him to think of putting his cock in a place like that, his own mother's cunt! The girls he fucked all told him he had a huge prick. Sometimes he saw his mother's eyes on his crotch when he walked around the house in his underwear. He had one or two friends who bragged about making it with older women, but he didn't know whether to believe them.
He pumped his prick now. He could hear everything, even the rattling of the bed in there, the rattling bed and his mother moaning as Mario fucked her.
Scott pumped his prick with his fist and shot off. His jism came out in spurts, hot wads of spunk that shot out to splatter against the side of the dresser. He milked his cock until nothing came out any more and then he groaned and fell down on his bed again.
The next day Scott played tennis with his girlfriend Holly. She wore a white teeshirt and white shorts and she had her blonde hair tied in a ponytail. Scott thought she was a little blonde doll and he couldn't keep his eyes off the bouncing tits under her teeshirt. But after awhile he started thinking about his mother again. He'd think about her all morning. He'd awakened with a tremendous hard-on and he'd thought about his mother and Mario again as he jerked off to get rid of the boner.
Now he told himself to get his mind off it. Play tennis, he thought. But he couldn't stop thinking about his mother. Holly was a hot little fuck but it was really women his mother's age that turned him on. Sometimes when his mother wasn't home he went into her room to feel and smell her clothes. That morning while she was in the kitchen he'd had a brief moment in her room to look at her messy bed. The bed where her boyfriend had fucked her.
His big fear was that his mother would marry again. What would he do if she got married and brought a man to live with them? Scott tried not to think about it. It never did any good to think about something like that.
After Scott and Holly finished playing tennis, they brought some Coke to his car and sat in the front seat drinking it.
"What would you like to do now?" Holly said.
Scott shrugged. "Your folks are away, so let's go to your place."
The girl smiled coyoy. "I know what that means."
He put his arm around her shoulders and kissed her. "I thought you said you liked it."
"I didn't say I changed my mind."
He fondled her tits through her teeshirt. She was wearing a bra, but he could still get her tits to jiggle around and the bra was thin enough so he could pinch her nipples. She didn't put him off. She leaned back against his arm and opened her mouth to his kiss. Then after a while she dropped a hand down to his lap and felt his cock through his tennis shorts.
She giggled when she felt the size of his cock. "Do I turn you on this much?"
She kept her hand on his cock during the drive to her house. As soon as they had the car parked, they hurried into the house and started kissing again. Scott was thankful her folks were out of town. He'd rather fuck her on a bed than in the car and now they had the whole house to themselves and he could fuck her anywhere he liked.
He fondled her tits and ass as he kissed her in the bedroom. Then he made her pull her tee-shirt off and he unhooked her bra and tossed it away. She had gorgeous tits, firm enough to stand out, the nipples pink and the size of silver dollars.
He bounced her tits on his hands as she unzipped his tennis shorts and pulled them down. Then she had his jockey shorts down and her hands on bis cock and balls.
She was always excited by the size of bis prick. "This is a monster."
"You love it."
"You could kill a girl with this thing!"
"You still love it. Take it in your mouth and suck it."
She giggled and pointed to one of her tits. "First you suck this."
He sucked her tits. He always liked sucking them. She held his big prick in her hand while he chewed on her fat nipples. He suddenly wondered what his mother's tits would taste like. He imagined his mother stuffing one of her lush tits inside his mouth and begging him to suck it.
"Don't bite," Holly said.
"I'm not biting, I'm sucking."
"Oh God, your cock is so big!"
"You can try it on for size," Scott said.
Holly giggled as she pulled away from him and peeled her panties off.
Chapter Two
His mother was away when he arrived home. Scott took a shower and then he lay down on his bed and he thought about his mother again while he fingered his prick. He'd fucked Holly twice and here he was diddling his prick again. You'll go blind, he thought. He wondered where she was. Was she out with Mario again?
His cock was hard and now he poured some baby oil over it and started stroking it. His big python. His banana so hot and hard in his hand.
He had an urge to whack it off and empty his balls but he stopped himself. He took a deep breath and tried to think about something else. Then in a few moments he was thinking about her again, about her ass that always turned him on and about her tits and legs. Then he thought about spying on her again and he remembered what he'd thought about the blinds. If he could only fix the blinds in her room, maybe he'd have a chance.
He slipped on a pair of shorts and entered her bedroom. The bed was still unmade, still messy from last night. Tonight when she came home she'd probably change the sheets. Well, screw the bed, he thought, what he cared about now was the blinds.
He went to the blinds at the window and he fiddled with them a full fifteen minutes before he finally figured out what he had to do to prevent them from dropping all the way down to the window sill. In a moment he had the knot tied in the cord up where she wouldn't see it. He was sure she wouldn't notice anything. The crack at the bottom was only about an inch, but it was enough to see into the room from outside. Now what he needed was a chance to do it.
He'd already had his dinner when she came home. She spent a half hour with him complaining about her job and about the crowds downtown and about the two boring girlfriends she'd been out with, and then she told him she would go change into something more comfortable and be back to talk to him again. He watched her walk away, watched those lovely nylon-clad legs walk to her bedroom. Maybe tonight, he thought. Maybe tonight he'd have a chance to see something.
Twenty minutes passed, and then she returned to the kitchen wearing a sexy little blue romper and a pair of high-heeled mules. He couldn't keep his eyes off her. He was sure she had no bra under the top and the bottom part of the romper was cut tight enough to make her ass look naked. She had such great legs in high heels, even when they were bare like they were now. He imagined her legs wrapped around some guy when she was fucking. Then he thought the hell with that, he could imagine the guy was himself. Was it so crazy? She was still a young woman and the thought of fucking her drove wild with lust.
You're a freak, he thought. No, he wasn't a freak. How could any guy resist a Woman with a body like that? They talked about football and about food and about his tennis game with Holly, and all the while he was sneaking glances at her tits and imagining what it would be like to have one of her jugs out in the open where he could play with it and suck it.
"You seem distracted," she said.
"Huh?"
"Honey, you haven't been listening to anything I've been saying. I've been talking about our vacation this summer and you haven't been listening."
"I guess I was thinking about something."
"About what?"
"Nothing important, just about school."
She smiled at him. "More likely you were thinking about your girlfriend."
Not far off, he thought. He'd been thinking about the way Holly's pussy grabbed his prick when he fucked her and wondering if his mother's cunt was just as tight. One was blonde and the other brunette, He wondered what her cunt was like, his mother's cunt, the hole he'd come out of. He always looked carefully at the dark cunts in the magazines, and when he found some woman that reminded him of his mother he would beat while he looked at her.
She turned away from him a moment now, and he had a chance to have a long look at her ass and legs in the tight romper and high heels. He could see the way the seat of the romper was drawn tight inside the crack of her ass. Man, I'd like to eat that, he thought. He'd like to take a bite out of that ass. That bastard Mario is the luckiest guy in the world and I hate his guts.
After a while the talking in the kitchen was finished and they sat down in the living room to watch a movie on TV. She sat beside him in the dark and he had no chance to look at her. He found it impossible to concentrate on the movie. All he could think about was the prospect of spying on her later on. He sat there praying the movie would finish soon and that everything would work out the way he'd planned.
Then at last the movie was finished and she sat with him through a half hour of news and sports.
"Now I'm for bed," she said. "I'm really bushed."
"Me too," Scott said. "I'll take care of the lights, Mom."
She kissed him goodnight and walked away.
He took care of all the lights and locked up the house and then went to his room. He waited ten minutes and then he opened the window of his room as quietly as possible and crept out onto the back patio.
Like a commando, he thought. What a crazy bastard he was. But there was her window with the light shining through the crack at the bottom. The blinds were down, but the crack was there and the chance to look inside at her without her seeing him.
When he had himself in place at her window, he saw that he was just in time. She was already starting, her fingers working at the buttons and zippers of the romper.
He kept his fingers crossed and tried not to breathe too hard. But he could feel his heart pounding and he had the crazy thought she could hear it all the way in there.
When she had the romper unzipped, she dropped it down to her ankles and her tits were suddenly exposed. Her bare tits, full jugs, each globe topped by a dark nipple the size of his humb, her tits swinging as she moved, then hanging as she leaned forward to step out of the romper at her feet.
Now she wore only the white panties and he could see the shadow of her cuntbush in the crotch and the curve of her cuntmound. She crouched down to retrieve the romper, and then when she straightened up again she turned towards a chair and tossed the romper into it. Now he could see her ass, the full cheeks stretching her panties tight, the waistband of the bikini pants low on her butt and the bottom part cut high to show the swells of assflesh. Ivory, she thought. Her ass looked as smooth as ivory.
He wanted the panties down. He wanted her ass uncovered. And her cunt. He wanted that dark hairy cunt exposed in all its glory. He was dying for a good look at her pussy, at the sucking mouth of her cunthole and the knob of her clit. He'd never really thought much about her clit. before, just her cunthole and the hair around it. But of course she had a clit and the more he thought about it the more he wanted to see that too. Christ, he'd sucked Holly's clit just that afternoon and it always excited him the way she moaned when he did it.
Then finally his mother's panties came off and for the first time he was able to see her bare ass, her full luscious ass and then in front the big bush of dark cunt hair that made Holly's pussy seem insignificant.
He pulled his cock out of his shorts and started stroking it as he watched her.
His mother spent the next ten minutes seated in front of her dressing table as she creamed her hands and arms and brushed her hair. He couldn't see much more of her body than her tits, and for the time being he was satisfied with that, with the profile of her body, the heavy globe of her left tit bouncing as she brushed her hair. Then she put the brush down and when she made a half turn toward the window, he suddenly had a view of her cunt. He held his breath as she moved her legs apart. Nearly all of her crotch was exposed, the dark cuntbush and a hint of a darker slit down the middle. Then her right hand dropped down, her fingers sliding through her full cuntbush to probe at her gash. He watched mesmerized, disbelieving his luck as she spread her cuntlips apart and began diddling her clit.
It didn't last long, no more than ten or fifteen seconds, but there was no question in his mind that she was playing with herself and the thought of it and the idea of watching it made him crazy with excitement.
But shortly after that the show was finished. She left the dressing table, went to the bed and sHpped under thccovers and snapped the light off.
Oh, Jesus Christ! he thought. Four strokes of his hand on his prick and his jism shot out against the wall of the house.
The next morning when Claire opened her eyes, the first thing she did was look at the window and groan as she reminded herself what had happened the night before. Scott had been peeping at her. She hadn't realized it at first, but then just before she'd finished at her dressing table she'd realized he was out there.
Now it was morning and she left the bed to look at the blinds. They were fixed, all right. The boy had fixed them so they couldn't come down all the way and he'd been out on the patio last night peeping at her. Spying on her while she sat naked at her dressing table.
You did more than sit last night, she thought. She remembered the way she had played with her pussy until some sixth sense told her she was being watched and she'd glanced at the window.
I won't scream, she thought.
Was it the first time he'd done it? Maybe he'd been spying on her for years, seeing all kinds of things she thought were private. She felt anger, but the anger quickly passed and she felt a sudden compassion for the boy. He was just a horny boy. But he had girlfriends and as far as she knew he was fucking them, so what did he want with his mother?
You turn him on, she thought.
The thought had come out crystal clear in her brain and she was astounded by it.
Did it make any sense? Yes, it made sense, all right. If she could turn on other men, and she never had trouble with that, why not her own son? She was an attractive woman and the truth had to be that Scott had the hots for her.
The compassion she felt slowly came to be replaced by a sense of excitement.
You wouldn't, she thought.
But maybe she would. Deep down inside her there were voices talking.
"Make wild crazy love to me," she said to Mario.
They were in his office. She hardly ever went to his office, but today she needed him and she wanted him right here.
While he kissed her, he slipped his hand under her skirt and rubbed her cunt through her pantyhose. Her pussy was sopping and he soon had the nylon of her crotch pushed between her cuntlips.
"Christ, you're hot, baby! Let me get my fingers in there!"
She held her skirt up and in a moment he had his hand inside the waistband of her pantyhose and his fingers sliding down to probe her cunt-hole. I ought to wear a garter belt, she thought. If she needed to screw around like this, she ought to wear a garter belt and hose to make it easier to get at her pussy.
But Mario was doing fine now. He had two thick fingers inside her cunthole and she loved it. She kissed him again and pumped her pussy at his hand.
"Don't stop," she said.
"You like it, huh?"
"If you stop I'll kill you!"
Then a shudder went through her as she came. She kept coming, an endless orgasm that had her quivering. Mario knew how to use his fingers in a cunt. He kept sliding them in and out, fucking her with his fingers as though his fingers were a cock. It was just what she needed to get the edge off. Just what she needed to get her mind off Scott and what had happened last night.
She crouched at his feet. He grinned at her as she pulled the tab of his zipper down. She fumbled inside his fly a moment, and then she had his prick in the air, his big cock springing out with that lovely pointed tip swaying in front of her nose like a snake.
Some juke had already gathered at his piss-hole and now she licked it off and swallowed it down.
"How come you're so turned on?" Mario said.
She looked up at him. "Don't you like it?"
"Sure I like it, I'm just asking."
"Never mind the questions, why don't you get your pants down?"
He chuckled as he unbuckled his belt and dropped his pants and shorts. "Go on, baby, eat all you want."
She sniffed at his big balls. She thought about Scott. She wondered if Scott's nuts were as large as these. She wondered how hairy Scott was. She hadn't seen Scott naked since he was a kid. Not completely naked. She had no idea what Scott's cock looked like when it was hard or how much hair he had around his balls or whether the hair grew into his asscrack like it did with Mario.
Or what his prick tasted like.
She tasted Mario cock again now. She lapped her tongue over the tip and around his knob. Then she opened her mouth wide and closed her lips over the full plum of his cockhead. Mario groaned when he felt the heat of her mouth. He pushed forward and buried half his long dick in her mouth before she made him stop.
"I want you to fuck me," she said.
"Christ, just suck a little more and then I'll fuck your brains out!"
He would fuck her brains out. She sucked his prick again, taking him deeper this time, deep enough to feel the point of his cock tickling the back of her throat. She gave him head for another minute, fucking her mouth back and forth on his hard prick, and then she finally pulled her mouth away and rose up.
"Fuck me now," she said. "I want it now."
She slipped her shoes off and peeled her pantyhose off. Then she raised her skirt and bent over his desk with her ass sticking out at him.
"Claire, baby, you make me crazy!"
"Stick it in and fuck me!"
She heard him shuffle forward and then the next moment she -felt Ms knob pushing at her wet cunthole. They both groaned as his cock went in. She loved getting fucked this way, bent over on a bed or a chair or a desk to get a cock rammed up her pussy from behind.
"Man, what a cunt!"
Fuck it, she thought. Fuck it enough so that I won't think about Scott. But off course the more she tried not to the more she thought of him. Before long she imagined it was Scott behind her fucking her cunt like Mario. Like a bull. Grunting and groaning as he pushed and pulled. What a lovely big prick Mario had. Was Scott's cock really bigger than Mario's? Yes, she was certain it was.
She wanted Scott's cock in her cunt and his balls slapping against her clit just like Mario's balls. Oh Claire, you're completely crazy, she thought. But she did want it. She churned her ass around as she continued pretending it was her son who was fucking her and not Mario. Then Mario called out he was coming and she wouldn't let go of it. She kept pretending. Now it was Scott's jism shooting into her, Scott's hot spunk filling her pussy, her son's hot slime in her fuckhole.
"Oh Scott," she said with a moan.
Mario heard her but he thought she'd said something else. He didn't care what she said anyway. Not when he was fucking her cunt like this and she was coming around his dick. She was the hottest bitch he knew and when he fucked her he never thought about anything except where his cock was.
"How's that?" he said as he rammed her again. "You getting it, baby?"
Chapter Three
"I don't do anything except fuck," the boy said.
Claire felt the blush in her face. "What does that mean?"
The boy shrugged. "I don't eat pussy. I'm just telling you so you don't ask."
She was flustered by his arrogance. She hadn't expected him to be so arrogant. His name was Jimmy and she'd picked him up in a music store. He reminded her so much of Scott that as soon as she saw him she had a sudden yen for him. She wanted to find out what it was like with a boy Scott's age. Find out how serious her hunger for Scott was.
Yesterday afternoon she'd fucked Mario in his office and now she wanted a boy. Last night Scott had been out late and she'd been asleep when he came home. No chance for the window games. She wasn't certain what would happen tonight, but in the meantime she had this boy to keep her busy.
"All right, you don't have to do anything you don't want to," she said. "Now why don't you come over here before I think you don't like me."
He was already down to his jockey shorts. He walked over to where she was sitting fully dressed in the easy chair, and he stood over her with a smirk on his face. "You keep your clothes on?"
Claire quivered as she gazed at the bulge in his jockey shorts.
"No, I'm not keeping my clothes on, I'm just not rushing things." She touched him. She ran her fingers over the bulge, over the outline of his cock and balls. "You look big."
He snickered. "Why don't you have a look?"
"How often do you do this? I mean with women my age?"
The arrogance was back in his eyes. "Often enough, lady. As often as I can get it."
"You can call me Claire."
"All right, I'll call you Claire. That's a nice name." He smiled at her and pulled his jockey shorts down to expose his cock and balls.
She was thrilled. He had a thick dangling cock and a fat pair of balls. Very lovely. Lots of reddish-brown hair around his balls and the base of his cockshaft. The tip of his cock, still half covered by his foreskin, was a bright pink in color and already dripping at the tip.
"And that's a nice cock," she said.
"Eight inches when it's up."
"Oh my!" She thought maybe Scott had nine. But it was only a guess because she'd hadn't see it hard or soft in years. Anyway, this cock was starting to grow and for the moment eight inches looked fine.
She took hold of it. She skinned his foreskin back to expose his pink knob. She teased him by tickling his cockshaft. She enjoyed herself fondling him.
Then she closed her lips over the tip of his prick. She took his knob in her mouth, sucked his pisshole, rolled her tongue around his fat cockhead. He cock was tasty. She curled her fingers under his balls and gripped them. She felt him tremble as she took more and more of his cock in her mouth. Now he wasn't so arrogant any more. Not when he had his hot prick on her tongue.
She filled her mouth with his hard fuckpole. He grunted down at her, his eyes on her lips, his hips jerking as she fucked her mouth back and forth on his thick prick. Now his cock was at full length and she could see he hadn't been lying about the size of it. She had the full eight inches to play with now and every inch excited her.
She finally pulled her mouth back and licked his pisshole again. She looked up at him. "Do you like this?"
He snickered. "You bet I like it! Come on, get it in your mouth again!"
"Not now. Sit down over there while I get my clothes off."
He stepped out of his shorts and walked away to sit down while she undressed. He sat there with his cock rising up like a pink baton between his legs. She liked the way his balls were drawn up tight at the base of his cockshaft. That meant he was hot for her, turned on and ready for action.
Claire, you're a horny woman, she thought. Yesterday Mario and today this boy. And all because of Scott and his peeping at her through the window. Would fucking this boy make her forget about Scott? She knew it wouldn't. She could already tell it would make things worse. What she was finding out was that fucking a boy turned her on more than fucking Mario. The idea was new and a little shocking but she couldn't deny it.
She started stripping now. She was in a hurry and she had no interest in putting on a show for him. She peeled her blouse off and then her skirt. The boy whistled when she unhooked her bra and dropped it off her tits.
"Nice," he said.
"I hope you know how to fuck," Claire said.
"Don't you worry about that."
She peeled her pantyhose off her legs and then her panties came down and she was naked. "Just sit right there."
She walked over to him and straddled his knees. He smiled up at her, then raised both hands to cover her tits.
"I like big tits," he said.
"And I like them sucked."
"Hey, you're bossy!"
"That's right, Fm bossy. You said you don't suck pussy, but if you don't suck my tits, we're not doing anything else."
She leaned over him and dropped one of her tits in his mouth. She had no interest in having him eat her anyway. He wouldn't be any good at it if he didn't like it. She wondered if Scott ever went down on his girlfriends. She wondered what he did with those cute girls that were always running after him. The one he had now was a little blonde. Holly, wasn't it? Yes, that was it. A little blonde named Holly. Did he like blondes better than brunettes?
The boy Jimmy did a good job on her tits and she soon felt the effects in her pussy. She was hot for a fuck now, eager for that lovely prick he had. She pulled her tits away from his face and shifted forward and down to get his big dick in her cunt.
The boy helped her. He used his hand to guide his knob inside her cunthole, then when she had it he moved both hands around to hold her ass as she sat down on it.
He's had plenty of experience, Claire thought. She wondered how many women like her he fucked in a week. A boy his age ought to be able to get all the older pussy he wanted. Once he knew how. And this one certainly knew how. All it had taken was smile and a few words and he was already hopping inside her car.
She pushed her tits against his face again. She kept her boobs pressed against his face as she started fucking him. It was lovely. He had a hard lovely dick, as hard as an iron bar as she pumped her cunt up and down on it. She slipped a hand behind her ass to grab hold of his nuts. What a lovely little fuck he was. An arrogant snotty kid, but what a lovely little fuck.
She came quickly. She had one orgasm and then another. She was surprised at how long he held out. Now she wanted him spurting in her cunt. She wanted him finishing inside her, his hard young cock exploding in her fuckhole.
Then finally he was there, bis hands squeezing her ass, his mouth sucking one of her tits as he went off. She pumped her cunt up and down, churned her pussy around to milk his balls.
In the end I win, she thought. No matter how arrogant he was, in the end she had what she wanted from him.
Claire took Scott out to dinner that evening. She made him wear a jacket and tie, and she put on a pretty blouse and a linen skirt and high heels. They drove out to a new restaurant about five miles from the house and they had a wonderful time.
When they arrived home, she went to her bedroom and she got rid of her bra. Scott had been looking at her boobs all night and his eyes had turned her on. She tucked her blouse back into the waistband of her skirt and she returned to the living room with her dark nipples showr ing through the white cotton of her blouse. She had plans for tonight. She'd been thinking about it ever since she'd been with that boy in the motel room and now the time was here and she was getting on with it.
She spent an hour more with Scott in the living room, her pussy quivering at the way he looked at her nipples and her legs in the sheer nylons. She teased him with her legs. She was wearing a garter belt and nylons and it was easy to be careless about crossing her legs so he could see some thigh above her stockings. She was amused by the way his eyes shot directly under her skirt whenever he had a chance to see something. Now she wished she'd removed her panties along with her bra.
Then finally she said she was turning in. She kissed him goodnight and she walked off to her bedroom.
Inside her room she felt her heart beating as she closed the door. She went to the window and dropped the blinds down and closed them. The crack was there at the bottom, the blinds up high enough from the window sill so that he could look in from the patio.
She knew he would go out there. She waited for him, listening to the noises of the house, then finally recognizing the sound of his window opening. She heard him move from his window to hers. He was out there now, crouching in the dark and looking in on her.
She stood in front of the mirror and raised her blouse to expose her bare tits. She pressed her hands flat against the upper slopes of her boobs. Did he like her nipples? She wondered what he was thinking out there. Most boys liked big tits. She remembered how her tits had been swollen with milk when he'd been born. He'd been such a hungry little infant, sucking at her tits with his toothless little mouth.
She finally started unbuttoning the blouse to get it off, unbuttoned it slowly and slipped it off and draped it over a hanger to put it in the closet. Then she turned to the mirror again. Now she was naked above her waist, her big tits hanging there so Scott could see them. She touched one of her nipples. The point was stiff. Showing her body to him sure turned her on. A quiver went through her as she thought about him out there on the patio. He must be excited as hell, she thought. His cock must be hard as a baseball bat.
She went to the bed now. She thought of someone to telephone and after a moment she picked a girlfriend at the office. She sat down on the bed and leaned back against the headboard and called Dolores. Oh God, I'm excited, Claire thought. She was naked above the waist, but below the waist she was still dressed.
"Dolores? This is Claire."
They started gossiping about the office. Claire raised her legs and her skirt fell back. She was turned to the side a bit, turned towards the window, and how she opened her knees and she knew Scott could see her crotch. She wore white panties and a white garter belt to hold up her stockings and she guessed Scott could see her cuntbush because the panties were so sheer. Then she suddenly closed her legs because it occurred to her maybe her crotch was wet and he could see that too. But after a moment she opened her legs again.
Let him look, she thought. He's out there hungry to look at you, so let him look. In the meantime Dolores was now yapping about some of the people in the office and Claire wasn't listening to a word of it. All she cared about was what Scott was looking at and what he was thinking about as he looked at her.
The conversation with Dolores lasted another few minutes, and then at last Claire said good-by and she left the bed to finish undressing. After she stepped out of the skirt and hung it up in the closet, she went to the mirror again. She stood there wearing only her panties and gartered hose. She pretended to be studying her figure. She lifted her right tit in her right hand and looked down at her nipple. Her big sucker. She wouldn't mind having Scott in now to suck her tit. She'd feed it to him, feed him her tit, tell him how to suck her nipple the way she liked it. She wondered if her tits turned him on. The teenaged girls he chose all seemed to have big tits, so she guessed he liked them big. She held both tits in her hands and quivered as she squeezed them.
Then she droppediier tits and slipped out of her panties while she stood there in front of the full-length mirror. She tossed the panties onto a chair and faced the mirror again. Now she wore only the garter belt and hose, the white garter belt framing her dark cuntbush. The dark brown nylons were drawn tight on her thighs and she thought her legs looked smashing. She raised her hands and clasped them over her head and turned her body to the side a bit to look at the curve of her ass. She told herself she must be driving him crazy out there. Well, that's what she wanted, wasn't it? Was he turned on by the sight of her pussy?
She finally moved away from the mirror. She sat down on the bed to peel her stockings off. As she raised one leg and pulled it to the side she was sure Scott had a good view of her cunt. She glanced down at her gash and she saw that her cuntlips had pulled open. Let him see it, she thought. She was facing the window and she guessed he could see her red slit and all the hair around it. She never trimmed it. The dark hair grew wild all around the insides of her thighs, along her thick cuntlips and down inside her asscrack. Mario always told her how ripe-looking her cunt was.
She remembered the boy in the motel room. She was amused because when she tried to think of his name she couldn't remember it. All she remembered was his cock, his dangling prick and the way he had looked down at her with such arrogance in his eyes. And she remembered sucking him, stuffing her mouth with his hot fuckpole, her lips stretched around his thick cockshaft. God, how she loved sucking a big cock! There were times when she'd rather suck a cock than be fucked by it. She remembered giving that boy head in the motel room and the memory of it made her pussy twitch.
After she had her nylons off, she unhooked the garter belt and stuffed it into a drawer. Then she went to the bed again and lay down on it with her back against the headboard. Now she was naked. She picked up a magazine and pretended to look at it as she turned the pages. In the meantime she spread her thighs wide apart, wide enough so that she could place the soles of her feet against each other.
Now Scott could see everything. He could see her cunt and her asshole, everything she had down there.
Her eyes fixed on some stupid ad in the magazine, she slipped her right hand down over her belly and ran her fingers inside her cunt slit.
Go on do it, she thought. You know you want to, so do it.
Scott watched her. The view was perfect. She had her left knee down enough so that he could see her fingers moving in her cunt. She had such a gorgeous hairy pussy, all that hair along her cuntlips and down around her dark asshole. This was the first time he'd had a good look at her asshole and he decided it turned him on as much as her cunt.
Christ, what a piece she was, what a luscious hot-cunted bitch! She looked so sexy jerking off on her bed like one of those hot broads in a fuck-film. And she was dripping now. He could see the cuntjuice glistening on her fingers.
He watched as she pushed two fingers inside her cunthole. Then she pulled the fingers out and used them to rub her clit. His mother's fingers were flying now as she whacked herself off. He had his cock in his hand and he pumped his prick to keep time with her. He tried to gauge the timing, keep it going until she made it.
Then she was there, her legs jerking, her mouth open as she made it. Scott chuckled as he blew his load against the wall of the house. He kept his fingers on his prick, milking it until the finish, his eyes on his mother's pussy. Then her legs closed and she suddenly reached over to snap the light off.
I've got to fuck her! Scott thought. I'll go crazy unless I fuck her!
Chapter Four
Claire decided it couldn't go on. She and Scott couldn't continue as they were. She had to do something. She had to talk to him about it, bring it out in the open where they could deal with it.
One Saturday evening, she made him sit down with her. "We've got to talk."
He looked at her. "About what, Mom?"
"I know what you've been doing on the patio at night. I know you've been looking at me when I'm in my room."
He was silent a long moment. "Oh shit!"
"It doesn't matter," Claire said.
Scott turned his eyes away. "Sure it matters. It's kinky."
"It's not that kinky," she said. "Anyway I don't care. It doesn't bother me that much."
"Are you sure?"
"Of course Pm sure." She smiled at him. "I'm even flattered that you're interested in me. I mean you've got girlfriends, haven't you? Aren't you still seeing that girl Holly?"
"Sure, but I still think a lot about you."
Claire chuckled. "It's more than just thinking, isn't it?"
"Aw, Mom ..."
"All right, you've got the hots for me and I'm your mother and it's a problem. But we don't have to make it a big problem. We'll keep it just a little problem. If you want to know the truth, I think about you a lot too."
"Really?"
"Yes, really. Surprised?" Then she added: "You've seen everything, haven't you?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean you saw me play with myself the other night. You did, didn't you?"
"Yeah, I guess so."
"I know you did. I suppose I should be embarrassed but I'm not."
"Hell, everybody does it."
She was amused because here was her son telling her that when it ought to be the other way around. "Do I really turn you on?"
"You bet you do."
"How long has it been going on? How long have you been thinking about me like that?"
"Years."
"Poor baby. I guess I shouldn't walk around the house undressed."
"I don't want you to stop. Promise me you won't stop."
Claire smiled. "All right, I won't stop."
"I like looking at you."
"Mmmmm, that turns me on. Women like to be looked at, you know. I guess it's in our genes or something. Anyway I like it. Maybe that's why I don't mind about your peeping at me. How can I mind if I like it? The only thing that's wrong is that I'm your mother. That makes it wrong, doesn't it?"
"I don't know."
"Let's order some pizza and watch a movie or something? Would you like that, honey?"
"You bet."
She poured some Scotch into a glass and started drinking. When the pizza arrived, they sat down and watched a TV show while they ate it. Then after that she drank some more and she put some music on the stereo and made Scott dance with her. She pretended she was more drunk than she was. She pressed against him as they danced and she was turned on by the feel of his cock pushing against her belly. Then a shudder of delight went through her when she felt his hands drop down to her ass.
"Mmmmm, that's nice," she said. "I like that."
He gradually became bolder. At first his hands lay just passively on her ass and then they started moving around and squeezing her ass through her skirt. The music was good and the dancing was good and the feel of his hands mauling her ass was delicious. After a while she did the same to him. She dropped her arms from his back to his ass and fondled and squeezed his tight little butt through his jeans.
"I'm getting turned on," she said with a giggle.
She moved her right hand between their bodies. He grunted when she touched his cock through his jeans, but he didn't pull away.
"You've got a big one," she said. "I've seen you when you walk around in your shorts. It's a big one, isn't it?"
"Yeah."
"Don't think I don't look when I can."
"I know you do."
They both chuckled. She took hold of his prick more firmly now, squeezing his cockshaft through the denim of his jeans and then finding his eockhead and rubbing it with her fingers. "Mmmmm, you're hard! Maybe we'd better stop."
"I don't want to stop."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm positive!"
So she did what she wanted to do, what she knew she had to do. Her fingers found the tab of his zipper and she pulled it down. All the way down. Then she slipped her hand into his open fly and she brought his whang out and held the hot throbbing thing in her hand.
"This is wild," she said.
"I love it."
She looked down at it. His cock wasn't completely hard yet, thick and long but not fully erect. Even so, it was already bigger than most dicks she'd seen. She bounced it on her palm to feel the weight of it.
"Come over here," she said. "Over here where I can sit down."
She had him stand in front of her and she finished unbuckling his belt and getting his pants and shorts down under his balls. Now she had him all out in the open, his cock and balls and the forest of hair that grew around everything and trailed up to his belly button. She looked up at Ms face as she cupped his balls with her hand.
"We're getting into something heavy, Scott."
"I don't mind."
"Are you sure?"
"It's what I want, Mom. I'm dying to ball you."
Claire quivered. "Well, we're not that far yet."
Then she returned her attention to his cock. She made him get his clothes off. She wanted him naked. She helped him pull his jeans and shorts off his legs, and then he was standing in front of her again and now she wanted a closer look at his magnificent prick.
"It's wonderful! I mean it's the biggest I've ever seen."
He beamed at her. "Really?"
"Oh yes, really!"
His cock was so thick and long, the weight of it forced it to dangle rather than stand straight up. She pulled back bis cockbush at the base of his cockshaft to get the full extent of his prick into view.
"I know a guy who's bigger," Scott said.
Claire smiled. "That's hard to believe."
"It's true, Mom. He's got eleven inches!"
"Oh wow!"
"I've only got nine."
"I'll settle for you, honey."
He grinned down at her and pumped his hips at her. "Go on, suck it, Mom! Suck my dick!"
Claire trembled. It's now or never, she thought. This was the last chance to stop it. She could refuse to go on now and stop it before it went any further.
But of course there was no chance she could do that. Not with that lovely red salami dangling in front of her face. She opened her mouth and took him, closed her lips over his knob, fluttered her tongue over his pisshole and started sucking his lovely prick.
Scott made a sound in his throat as he looked down at her. He watched her mouth, watched the way her red lips slowly worked down his coc-kshaft. He had an urge to lurch forward and bury his dick in her throat but he held himself back. His fear was that it was all a dream and he would awaken any moment and find himself alone.
But it was no dream. He was naked and that was his mother down there with his cock stuffing her mouth. She was still dressed, still looking as pretty as ever, but now she was giving him head and he understood that from this moment on his life would be completely changed.
Claire was in heaven. His prick was so big and hot and juicy, such a gorgeous cock to suck, like a fat popsicle, except it was hot instead of cold and the taste of it was even better. She couldn't get more than three or four inches of his prick in her mouth, but it was more than enough to keep her happy.
And what about him? Claire knew he was close. She could feel the tension, feel the heat in his cock, the throbbing of his cock and balls as he got ready to shoot off. He was too excited to last much longer. She suddenly wanted to see it. She could suck him off of course, take his load down her throat the way he probably expected her to, but what she wanted instead was to see the spunk shooting out of his pisshole, to milk him with her hand and watch it foam and spurt and gash out his big prick. This was the first time she would make him come and she wanted to witness it.
She pulled her mouth off his cock-knob, held his balls in her left hand and began pumping his prick with her right fist.
"I'll bring you off!" she gasped.
Scott groaned. He wanted to tell her to get his cock back in her mouth but it was too late. He was too close. He grunted and started shooting. Claire made a happy sound as his cock began spitting thick wads of jism. The stuff boiled out of his balls, spurted out of his pisshole as her fingers kept working his foreskin back and forth over the rim of his cockhead.
"Oh, that's lovely," she said, her eyes bright as she watched it. "Keep coming, honey! There's another one! Oh God, you've got a lot, haven't you?"
She cooed with happiness as she milked his big prick, her fingers gently squeezing his nuts to make sure she had them emptied.
Then finally it was done, the last drops squeezed out of his prick and he shuddered and pulled away from her.
"Oh Jesus!" he gasped.
She made him sit down and she rose up. She had some of his sticky jism on her fingers and she smiled as she wiped it off with a Kleenex.
"Let me get my clothes off," she said.
He sat there and watched her. She peeled her dress off, then she slipped her bra straps off her shoulders, uncovered her tits and held them in her hands.
"I'm glad it's happened," she said.
Scott smiled. "I dig your tits, Mom."
"Really."
"Take the rest off."
"I guess it's only fair, isn't it?"
But when she had the bra off and she wore nothing but her panties and hose, she couldn't resist teasing him. She went to him, stood there over him and made him kiss her tits. She fed her right nipple into his mouth, and then she pulled it away and made him suck the other one. In the meantime his hands were fondling her ass through her panties and then finally his fingers were pulling at the waistband, pulling her panties down to uncover her cuntbush.
"I want you naked, Mom."
She smiled and pulled away from him. "Do you like my legs?"
She walked around, deliberately working to excite him. It was fun having him so hot for her. Then finally she finished undressing and she sat down in one of the armchairs.
"Come over here," she said.
He came to stand in front of her, his huge whang swinging back and forth over the bulging bag of bis balls. She giggled at it. She cupped his nuts in her hand and gently squeezed them.
"You'll be ready again soon. Did you like what I did before?"
"I like it better when the girl takes the load in her mouth."
"Mmmm. All right, I'll do that this time. This time we'll have this big cannon go off in my mouth. Does Holly suck you off a lot?"
"Yeah, she likes it. Open your legs, Mom! Let me see your pussy!"
Claire quivered. "You know what you want, don'tlyou?"
"Come on, Mom!"
"Let me have another drink, baby. I think I need another drink before I can go on with this."
But she had to open her legs first. She leaned back and spread her thighs so he could look at her cunt. She blushed as he looked at her, then she pulled one knee up and asked him what he did out on the patio when he peeped at her. "Do you jerk off?"
"What do you think? I whack off like crazy!"
Thinking about that made her hot. She couldn't keep her eyes off his prick now. He was getting hard again and watching his dick get thicker and longer fascinated her. It's beautiful, she thought. He's hung like a horse and it's beautiful.
He saw where her eyes were. He grinned, closed his fingers around his cockshaft and wagged his prick at her, "Like it?"
"I like them big."
She pushed his hand away and closed her fist around his cockshaft. She began pumping his prick slowly, fondling his balls with one hand as she jerked his cock with the other hand. She could feel how excited he was. She could feel it in his cock and see it in his face. "Nice, baby? I'll take it in my mouth this time. I don't think we ought to go all the way tonight. I'm afraid of that. I'd like to think about that some more. But we can do this much. We don't want you hanging, do we?"
She dropped his nuts and moved her left hand around to feel his ass. She squeezed his ass, first one cheek and then the other, and after that she tickled his asscrack with her fingers to see how he'd react.
"Yeah, Mom!" "Honey?"
"Play with my asshole, I like it." She giggled. "That's nasty." But she got some saliva on her middle finger and drilled the finger up his ass while she continued pumping his cock.
"In your mouth, Mom! I'm going off!" She capped his knob with her lips. His cock was so big and swollen she couldn't take much more than his knob. She continued pumping his cockshaft with her hand, her fingers flying now, and in a moment he made a noise in his throat and his jism started shooting out of his prick. She kept her finger in his ass, feeling for his prostate and pushing at it as he came. Mario loved it when she did that. She pushed and pulled, fucking the finger in and out of his hot little bunghole as he shot off in her mouth.
Like a firehose, she thought. His cock was spurting down her throat like a firehose. She had to keep swallowing it as it came out. All that lovely hot spunk shooting out of his balls. At the end she sucked the dregs out of the tip of his prick, kissed his knob and leaned back to lick her lips.
"I hope we don't regret it," she said. "I just hope we don't regret it."
Chapter Five
"You've got the prettiest tits I've ever seen," Scott said. He made sounds of approval as his fingers roamed over the full mounds of Claire's boobs.
It was Sunday afternoon and they were in her bedroom standing beside her bed. Scott wore jockey shorts and Claire wore black panties and dark self-supporting hose. As Scott tickled her nipples with his fingernails, she glanced down at the front of his jockey shorts and smiled at the way his cock tented the cotton.
"How many girls have you seen?" she said.
Scott grinned. "Enough to know what I like."
Claire licked her lips and tilted her head back. She pushed her jutting tits into his hands. Scott toyed with her boobs as though he were polishing apples. He hefted them and squeezed them gently and rolled her nipples between his fingers. His knowing touch sent shivers of delight coursing through Claire's body.
His hands are so good, she thought. He was her own son and his hands excited her so much.
She dropped to her knees in front of him now. She pulled his jockey shorts down, all the way down until his big cock sprang out. Scott hissed and gazed down at her as she cupped his balls with one hand and circled the base of his cockshaft with the other hand.
Claire's eyes feasted on his gorgeous prick.
"You're so hard, baby." She smiled up at him, her cheeks flushed with excitement.
"That's because you turn me on, Mom. Every minute we're together I'm thinking about fucking you."
Claire trembled. "Oh baby, I don't know. I don't know if we should."
"We've got tOj Mom! Don't you want to?"
She knew it was useless. Sooner or later they would do it and there was no way to stop it. "Ail right, honey, but let me suck it awhile. You don't mind, do you?"
The boy chuckled. "Hell, I love it!"
She took the knob of bis huge prick inside her mouth. She sucked on it gently, rolling her tongue over his swollen cockhead as she gripped the base of his cockshaft with her fingers, tugging gently at his hairy ball-bag. She had the male smell of his cock and balls in her nose and the lovely taste of his hot prick in her mouth.
She did love the taste of it. She was certain his cock tasted better than Mario's. It was Scott she loved. 'Sucking his cock wasn't only physically stimulating, it was an act of love for her. She felt it brought her as close as possible to him. She wanted to please him. The more she pleased him, the more pleasure she would have herself.
"Like it, honey?"
"It's great, Mom!"
"You're so big, baby! It's wonderful how big you are! It really gets to me."
"Lots of meat, huh?"
"Mmmm!"
He grunted with pleasure as her lips and tongue and teeth worked on his swollen cockflesh. His cock throbbed in her mouth, his knob swollen and his cockshaft angled upward now. She rotated her mouth around the end of his prick, licking his smooth cockhead as though it were a tasty lollipop. Her lips made noises as they slurped over his fuckmeat. The juice kept streaming out of his pisshole and a shiver went through her each time she swallowed it down.
Scott began fucking her mouth. He rocked on the balls of his feet, his thick cock sliding in and out of her widely stretched lips. He watched her face, watched her wet lips as his cockshaft moved. She was giving out spit now, warm saliva that bubbled out of the corners of her mouth to make his cockshaft slick and easier to suck. She was good, a much better cocksucker than Holly or any of the other girls he knew. Now at last he knew the pleasure that bastard Mario had been having with her.
Claire's head was spinning. She loved sucking cock. She loved the lewdness of it, the feel of hot meat in her mouth, the taste and smell of it. But the pleasure of doing it to Scott was more intense than anything she'd ever felt. His cock smelled and tasted so good to her. She loved the feel of his huge prick between her lips, the spongy softness of his hot knob.
She took over the movements, pumped her mouth back and forth on his prick, just on the upper half of it because he was so big and she couldn't take any more than that. Then she pulled her mouth off the tip and leaned back to look at his cock as it swayed in front of her. She steadied it with one hand around the base of his cockshaft, stuck her tongue out and licked his knob. She licked the tip and then around the underside of his cockhead into the groove between the spongy lobes. Then she tilted his big prick downward and nibbled at the rim on top. Then back to the tip, sucking at his pisshole, pulling the juice out of his slit.
Scott groaned. "Oh Christ, that's good, Mom! Lick my balls now! I like it when my balls are licked!"
She was happy to comply. She pushed his cock upwards with her fingers and nuzzled his hairy ball-bag. She nibbled at the leathery sac and pulled the hairs with her teeth. Her son's nuts. She thought of all the hot jism he had in there. She licked and sucked the eggs through the skin of his ball-bag, once again aware that she never had so much pleasure doing this to Mario. I'm hooked on Scott, she thought. Mario just wouldn't do it for her anymore.
Scott finally pushed her face away from his cock. "On the bed, Mom! Come on, I'm dying to fuck you!"
She was ready for it now. She lay down on the bed and Scott knelt beside her. He bent over her, kissed her tits and sucked her nipples. One of his hands moved over her belly and down into her warm crotch. He squeezed her cuntlips through the nylon of her panties. Then he pulled her panty-crotch aside and tickled her hairy slit.
"Baby, fuck me! I want your cock in there!"
Scott snickered at her eagerness. "I get to eat you first."
A shudder of pleasure went through her. "You really want to?"
"Sure I want to. Come on, let's get these pants off. Let's have a look at that pussy."
She raised her legs to help him remove her panties. He peeled her panties off her legs and grinned as she opened her thighs to show her cunt. Then he twisted her body around, straddled her in a sixty-nine position and dropped his face to her crotch.
She hadn't expected it. She thought he'd suck her the other way. But it was even better like this. Now she had the feel of his mouth on her cunt and she could look up at the dangling weight of his cock and balls and study his hairy asscrack and his cute little asshole.
He nibbled at her cuntlips. He spread her gash open with his fingers and fucked his tongue inside her cunthole. In and out, then up to her clit to tease the shaft and knob and to whip the little button with his tongue until she moaned in response.
She gazed up at his hairy crotch. She grabbed his big cock and tilted it down to her mouth. She sucked his cockhead, rolled her tongue over it and nibbled at his pisshole with pursed lips.
She had her thighs wide open, her crotch pumping gently at his face as he sucked her clit. She was surprised at how expert he was. He knew how to suck a pussy, all right. He knew how to play with a clit. She went wild, hunching and slurping at his cock as he sucked her cunt. He pushed down, forcing his cock deeper inside her mouth until she opened her throat to him. Yes, she wanted it.
A thrill went through her when he started fucking her throat and mouth. She wanted him to come like this. She wanted his jism spurting in her mouth as he fucked his cock in and out. She was ready to go off with him, ready to climax. Every swipe of his tongue across her clit gave her the flutters inside. All she needed to make it was the feel of his hot spunk gushing in her mouth.
Scott was close. He had his face buried in her wet gash and the way she was sucking his dick was driving him crazy. He began fucking her mouth more forcefully. He was afraid at first that he'd hurt her, but he soon saw that she wanted it and that she could take it. He pumped his crotch up and down, fucking her mouth with his sliding cock. He fucked her sweet mouth while sucking at her clit. He rammed a finger up her cunt and churned it around. He could feel her cunt muscles grab at his finger, grab it and pull it and suck on it.
Claire's hands were on his ass now. She kept her mouth wide open so he could fuck it while squeezed his hard asscheeks. Then she searched for Ms asshole with her fingers and pushed a finger inside. She corkscrewed her finger inside his hot ass and a moment later he came, his body jerking as he shot his load over her tongue and down her throat.
She gurgled and swallowed. She loved the taste of it, the tangy flavor of his hot spunk. She came herself now, her clit twitching between his lips as he sucked it. She continued reaming his asshole with her finger, sucking at his spurting prick to get every drop of his jism.
When it was over, he groaned and pulled his cock out of her mouth. "Oh Christ, Mom!"
He shifted his body around and kissed her. They swapped the flavors of cuntjuice and jism. They sucked each other's tongue and Claire couldn't remember when she'd been more happy.
Later they went out to dinner and when they were back in the house, C\aiie mixed herself a drink and Scott settled down on the sofa.
"You're not going to put me off again," he said.
Claire sipped her drink and smiled at him.' 'I didn't put you off, baby."
"I'm going to fuck you!"
She quivered at the way he said it. He was sprawled out on the sofa, his long legs stretched out in front of him. She saw the bulge in his crotch and once again she thought about that huge whang he had.
"I haven't said no, honey." She sat down next to him and sipped her drink again, "I haven't said you couldn't."
He smiled as he looked at her and she felt herself go limp. The way he looked at her melted her insides. She'd put on a dress with a low-cut neckline and now he was staring down the front of it and almost drooling at her tits.
"All the men in the restaurant were looking at you/' he said.
Claire smiled. "Do you mind?"
"Not really. You're so beautiful, I can't blame them."
He reached over and ran a hand inside the front of her dress. She wore no bra under the dress and his fingers closed over one of her bare tits and squeezed it. "Let me suck, Mom!"
He leaned over her and nuzzled bis face against her tits. He brought one tit out, clamped his mouth over the fat nipple and started sucking it. She moaned as his tongue whirled around the tip of her boob- She felt her thighs turn to jelly. He's like a baby, she thought. He was still her baby. Just a boy, really, a hungry boy getting what he wanted. She cradled his head in her arms. He brought the other tit out of her dress and his mouth moved from one tit to the other, sucking and licking and chewing at her swollen nipples.
Finally he rose up. He stood in front of her and yanked his fly open and pulled out his big cock.
"Suck my prick! Get it in your mouth!"
It was really too big to suck. She was always amazed she could get any of it in her mouth. He opened his belt now and shoved his pants and shorts down to his knees. She quivered as she studied his powerful legs and muscular thighs. His balls were so big and hairy. Maybe he was a boy but he was also a man. She opened her mouth and sucked the head of his cock between her lips.
She worked on his prick with her mouth awhile, and then finally he made her stop. "Let's fuck now."
His eagerness thrilled her. "In the bedroom, honey! Let's go to my room!"
When they were in her bedroom, they both stripped and she stretched out on her back.
"Take my panties off," she said with a smile. She was feeling the liquor now and she was very hot, her pussy aching for that huge cock.
He crawled over her and rested on his knees between her legs. She lifted her ass as he pulled her panties down. Then she opened her thighs wide as he gazed down at her hairy cunt. She was so hot her cuntlips had pulled apart to show the pink gash between them.
"That's nice," he said with a chuckle. He leaned down, shoved his tongue inside her eunt and started sucking her juices.
"Oh Scott! Oh baby!" She grabbed his hair and bucked her crotch at his face. "Fuck me now, Scott! Please fuck me now!"
He pulled his mouth away from her cunt and snickered at her. Then he draped her legs over his shoulders and moved in. In a moment she felt his huge cockhead pushing between her cuntlips. She was thankful her pussy was flooded with juice. A cry came out of her throat as he lurched forward. His cock was definitely the biggest she'd ever had. No cock had ever penetrated her more brutally. She gasped for a moment as it knocked her breath away. Then she realized he was all the way inside and a thrill went through her as she felt his hairy balls tickling her asshole.
"How's that, Mom?"
"Oh God baby, fuck me! Fuck my pussy with that big cock!"
Her nails scraped his back as he began fucking her. She felt her cunt getting stretched as never before. Mario's cock was small compared to this one. No one she'd ever fucked had ever filled her cunt so completely. She grabbed his ass and dug down inside his asscrack to find his asshole. She felt the rhythmic tightening of his grommet as he pumped his cock in her cunt. He was like a wild animal between her legs and she loved every moment of it.
Now she wrapped her legs around his back. She told herself that if he fucked her any harder he would kill her. But she didn't care. It was too good. She pulled her knees all the way back to offer him more of her crotch. He slammed her again and again, his massive cock hammering her pussy and making her feel faint. He kept ramming her until the tears came to her eyes.
Her head thrashed from side to side on the bed. She clutched her tits with her hands, pinching her nipples the way she did sometimes when she jerked off. She could feel herself getting close, the boiling in her cunt and the buzzing in her clit.
"Here's the load, Mom!"
She cried out. "Oh God, I'm coming!"
She felt the first jets of jism gush into her, bathing the walls of her cunt-channel and then spilling back out. He was shooting like a bull.
She pushed both hands between their bodies, grabbed his balls and milked them to get all the jism out.
He continued thrusting until every drop of spunk was drained from his nuts. Their first fuck. Claire was still shuddering from it when he finally pulled his dripping cock out of her cunt. He made her put her legs down, and then her straddled her and shifted forward to push his wet knob against her lips. "Clean it off, Mom! Suck my dick clean!"
She opened her mouth wide and his cock went in and he started fucking her face. She wanted everything now. This was the best fuck she'd ever had. She tasted their juices as she sucked the head of his prick clean. She carefully licked up all the jism she could find, up and down the length of his cock and all the way to his balls.
Then under his balls.
And then she wanted even more. "Turn around, honey."
He giggled when she finally got through to him about what she wanted. Then he knelt there with his ass facing her and he shifted backwards so that she could work on his asshole.
She licked his shitter.
"Christ, Mom, that's good!"
Her tongue went inside. In and out and around and around. Her heart raced with excitement. The sensation of having his asshole grab at her tongue made her lightheaded. Now she belonged to him. From this moment on she would do anything he wanted.
Chapter Six
There was no let-up. They had days and nights of frenzy. One evening they left a restaurant at eight-thirty after a delicious steak dinner and they went to a drive-in movie.
Claire had no difficulty getting Scott in with her even though the movie was X-rated. The lot was crowded, but she finally maneuvered the car into a vacant spot near the back. Scott lowered the window on his side and hooked on the portable speaker. Claire had him adjust the volume and then they sat back and looked up at the screen.
"Well, this is a hot one," Claire said with a chuckle.
Up on the screen, a tall blonde was stepping out of a bathtub completely naked. Gorgeous tits and blonde pussy hair. Then a moment later a naked man walked into the picture, his long cock swinging like a heavy club between his legs. He started toweling the woman dry. There was some silly dialogue coming over the speaker, but Claire paid no attention to it. What interested her was that big cock on the screen. She tried to guess how big his cock was and she thought it might be five feet long. She giggled as she thought about it.
"Like the movie, honey?"
"There's no action yet, Mom."
"I bet there will be."
She glanced at the car on her left. There was a couple in the back seat but the front seat was empty. She couldn't see much of anything in the back seat, but she did see a man's head coming up occasionally and a woman's bare foot resting on the top of the front seat. Claire decided the man was eating the woman's pussy.
Scott moved closer to Claire and put his left hand on her knee. "This is nice, Mom."
"Mmmm, yes it is, honey." She put her arm around him. "It's like a date, isn't it?"
Then he shifted his body again, slipped his left hand around her waist and put his right hand on her knees, Claire needed no encouragement to open her legs. Scott pushed her skirt back as his fingers walked along the insides of her thighs to her crotch. "You're tickling me," she said. He rubbed her thighs. "Nice legs, Mom." "You do like them, don't you?" "Yes I do. I like it when you wear high heels. You look great in high heels." "Touch my pussy, honey!" She slid forward slightly on the seat and spread her thighs. He rubbed the crotch of her panties, his fingertips pushing the nylon inside her slit as he caressed her. In a moment he had her juices gushing out to soak her crotch. She thought she could smell herself. She moaned and told him to get her pantiesoff. "Pull them down, baby."
She raised her ass to help him as he tugged her panties over her hips and down her thighs. He pulled the bikinis all the way down her legs and off her feet. Then she spread her thighs again and now his fingers were in her wet cunt. She bucked her ass when he touched her clit.
"I haven't done this in years," she said with a giggle.
She shifted forward on the seat, opened her legs wide to give his hand more room. His fingers worked in her oozing slit, spreading her thick cuntlips to get at her cunthole. In the meantime she dropped her right hand down to his lap and fumbled with the zipper of his fly.
"We'll need some Kleenex," she said with a soft chuckle. She soon had his cock out, her fingers stroking his foreskin up and down over the rim of his fat cockhead. "Having fun, baby?"
"You're all juiced up, Mom. I wish I could get my nose in there."
Claire quivered. "When we get home, honey. Later on we'll do everything."
Now she started pumping her cunt at Ms fingers while she frigged his cock with slow delicate strokes of her fist. Scott knew how to get her off with his fingers inside her cunthoie and she came quickly. Then he rubbed her clit a little more with his thumb and she came again.
"Oh baby, I wish we were home," she said.
"I'm getting close, Mom."
"I'll take it, honey. We don't want to waste that good jism, do we?"
Seott groaned as her hand continued pumping his cock. "Better go down on it now, Mom!"
She dropped her face down to his crotch, sniffed at the tip of his prick and then engulfed his knob in her mouth. She sucked and pumped and she was soon rewarded with gobs of hot spunk jetting out of his pisshole. She kept milking him, swallowing it as it came out, and then finally she pulled away and licked her lips clean of his sticky fuckjuice.
"Well, I've had my dessert," she said with a soft giggle.
"The hell with the movie, Mom. Let's go home and get into bed!"
"I think I'd better wipe up a little first. I made a puddle on the seat."
He handed her a wad of Kleenex and watched her as she wiped her cunt. She wondered what the people in the cars around them would think if they knew the older woman in the car with Scott was his mother. Well, the hell with them, she thought. Let them think what they want.
A few minutes later they drove out of the movie lot. Claire was amused when she saw they weren't the only people leaving early. Couples came to see a hot movie, got turned on and went home to fuck. Why fuck in a car if they had a bed at home? She guessed the people who stayed were all teenagers without any place to go.
When they finally arrived home, Scott put his arm around her as they entered the house and walked to her bedroom. "Let me take your clothes off, Mom."
She was drunk with love for him as she watched him fumble with the zippers and then remove her dress. She turned around to let him unhook her bra, then turned back again to kiss him. Now she wore only her garter belt and nylons as he fondled her tits. He had a thumping hard-on, and in a moment she had it out of his fly, her thumb spreading the juice around on the tip of his prick.
"Mmmm, the gun is loaded again," she said.
"Christ, I'm hot, Mom!"
Together they pulled the covers down to the foot of the bed and she lay down in the middle of it and turned on the lamp on the headboard. She watched him strip his clothes off. She always liked watching him. Then he was naked on the bed beside her, his hand stroking her belly as he kissed her eyes and ears and lips. She fluttered her tongue against his as his fingers pushed inside her wet gash. His thumb found her clit and she raised her ass and moaned as he rolled the little passion button. She was very hot. Now it was like the time in the car had been just a warm-up. Lord, how delicious it was. Her pussy was flooded again, open and wet and hungry for his dick.
"Put it in, baby! I want you to fuck me now! Please fuck me!"
But he was in no hurry now. He said there was no rush. He said he wanted to make love to her all over first. He sucked her tits awhile. Then he pushed two pillows under the small of her back and he kissed his way between her tits and down over her belly to her cuntbush. She moaned when she felt his nose pressing against her crotch. She pulled her stocking-clad legs back, her knees back to her tits and her hairy crotch rolled up under his face. He kissed the top of her slit, then tongued under the hood of her clit and around the shaft and knob until she started trembling all over.
"Oh Scott! Oh God, I love it, honey! I really love it!"
She was in heaven. How much more pleasure could there be than having her own son go down on her cunt? She felt as though her body was on fire. She tangled her fingers in his hair, pulled his face into her wet gash as she pumped her ass up and down. She went wild at the feel of his tongue in her cunt. She raised her legs in the air, waved them in the air, then pulled her knees back against her tits again and held them there with her hands as she watched his mouth and tongue.
He was so good, such a lovely cuntlapper. She watched his tongue lick up and down her pussy and then down below her cunthole to the puckered grommet of her asshole. He kissed her brownie, tongued it around and around, then stiffened his tongue and jabbed it inside.
"Oh, Scott baby, I like that!"
He looked up at her and grinned. "You want more?"
Glaire groaned. "You shouldn't ask."
"Well, I'm asking."
"Yes, I want more! Just a little more! It feels so good when your tongue is in there!"
So he rimmed her again, this time giving her more tongue inside. The way she had her knees bent back, she could see everything. The sight of his tongue slithering in and out of her ass made her so hot she had to come. She found her clit with her fingers and rubbed it madly as he continued tongue-fucking her asshole.
Then finally she came, her ass humping, her knees rocking as she finished beating herself off with her fingers. "Oh baby, I do love it!"
He moved his mouth up to her gash as she came down, his lips and tongue slurping up her juices,-his nose rubbing against her clit as his fingers held her cuntlips apart.
"I love your cunt, Mom." He sucked her juices. He sniffed at her pussy, filling his nose with the smell of it. He looked at everything, studied her cunt and her asshole with a quiet smile on his face until she blushed because she was so exposed to him.
"The lady wants to be plugged," she said.
He chuckled. "Which hole?"
A quiver went through her. "Oh baby, you're too big for the little one."
"No I'm not."
"Well, maybe some other time."
"Promise?"
"Yes, I promise. Right now what I need is some hot cock in my pussy."
He shifted onto his knees, dangled his big cock over her cunt and then played his knobup and down her wet gash. Then she groaned as his cockhead pushed inside her cunthole. She humped forward, grabbed more of his dick with her cunt and begged him to give her the rest of it.
The next day she knew she would yield her ass to him in the evening. She'd promised him and she knew he would ask for it. She thought about it all day, imagined his big cock plowing up her shitter. She did like it when it was done right. The more she thought about it the more excited she became, and more than once during the day she had to leave her desk and go to the john to finger herself off.
When she arrived that evening, Scott was waiting for her. He took her in his arms and kissed her and brought her tits out of her dress. They decided to have dinner late. "Right now I want some pussy on the table," he said. Claire laughed. "On the table?" "You get on the table and I'll eat you." The idea turned her on. They cleared off the dining room table and then he helped her get on it on her back. She pulled her dress up to her waist and opened her legs to him. He pulled a chair over and sat down, and in a moment he had her panties off and his mouth on her cunt and thrill after thrill went through her body as he sucked her.
He talked about her cunt, told her how much he liked it because it was so hairy and juicy. He fingered her cunthote while he sucked her clit, and then he shoved another finger inside her ass while he had the fingers in her pussy. That was too much for her and she went off. She had a tremendous climax as he fingered her asshole and cunthole and sucked her clit all at once.
After that she left the table and got on her feet again. She felt wilder than ever. She kept her dress up at her hips to show off her ass and legs. She made eyes at the bulge in his crotch. "Is that cannon for me?"
"You bet it is!"
He brought bis cock out, fisted bis cockshaft and stroked it as she watched him. She went to him. She opened his pants and got his pants and shorts down so she could have his balls as well as his big prick. She fondled bis cock and then she crouched down to suck it. She was very hot for him. His balls felt so heavy in her hand and it always turned her on to have a man's nuts hot and heavy on her fingers.
"Let me fuck you, Mom."
She looked up at him and smiled. "Well, I won't say no to that, will I?"
"You promised I could fuck your ass."
"Oh boy."
"You promised, Mom."
"Yes, I did promise, didn't I? All right, if I promised you then I guess I don't have any choice."
She questioned him about his experience. He said he did it to his girlfriends all the time. He said they liked it because they couldn't get pregnant.
"Holly loves it," he said.
Claire told him to get bis clothes off while she went to the bathroom. She went to the John trembling with anticipation. She washed her cunt and ass for him. Then she greased her asshole with some Vaseline. She had a small orgasm as she stuck her finger inside her ass. Then she went back to him, naked except for her garter belt and hose and carrying the jar of Vaseline in her hand.
He had his clothes off and he was waiting for her on the sofa with his fist slowly stroking his big cock, "Show me some ass, Mom."
She laughed and twirled around to show off her body. Then she talked to him about assfuck-ing. She said it was important to do it slowly at first because his cock was so big. "You've got to remember that."
"I won't hurt you."
She could see the hunger in his eyes and it turned her on. She opened the jar of Vaseline and she sat down and made him stand in front of her. His balls looked so swollen. She scooped some Vaseline out of the jar with her fingers and she began greasing his prick.
"You're raring to go, aren't you?" she teased.
He snickered at her. "I'm thinking about your ass."
"Well, in a minute, you won't have to think about it, you'll have it."
She spread the grease all over his dick. She told him she had already greased her asshole. "I'll kneel on that chair over there. It looks about the right height, doesn't it?"
She walked to the chair conscious of his eyes on her butt. Her excitement was intense. And there was a little apprehension to season it. He had such a big cock and he might hurt her.
She knelt on the seat of the chair and wagged her ass at him. "Well, come on!"
He moved behind her. He fondled her ass-cheeks and then her cunt. He fingered her cunt-hole and told her he loved looking at her when she was on her knees like this. "You look so damn sexy!"
Then he pushed his knob against her asshole. She cautioned him, but he seemed to know what he was doing. He didn't rush it, and in a moment his knob popped inside her asshole and he began easing his big cock up her ass.
She groaned with pleasure. His cock was huge but the pain was less than she expected. "Give me the rest of it, honey." He pushed in slowly. "How's that, Mom?" "That's good, baby! That's fine!" He drove inch after inch of hard cock up her ass. Finally he had it all in and she felt his balls pressing against her cunt. She reached underneath to hold his nuts and she told him to start moving. "Easy, honey! Do it easy, but keep moving!"
The pressure in her chest was tremendous. His cock felt so huge in her shitter. He began fucking slowly and it was lovely, a lovely hard cock up her ass and her shit-tube already buzzing from the friction.
"You like it, Mom?"
"I love it, baby! How about you? Is it good for you?"
"It's great, Mom. Your ass is tight and hot and it's really great. We can do this from now on, huh? I can tell you like it as much as I do. Does Mario fuck your ass when you sleep with him?"
"Baby, don't ask about Mario."
"I want you to tell me."
"He does it sometimes."
"Well, now your ass belongs to me, doesn't it? I don't want Mario to fuck you any more."
She didn't answer him. She hadn't seen Mario since she'd started fucking Scott and she didn't think it was important any more. All she cared about now was Scott and his big prick. He kept fucking her ass until finally he blew his wad up her shitter. She came when he did and she had a wild orgasm.
He kept his cock in her ass. He hung over her back and squeezed her tits. Then he pulled his cock out of her shitter, but he made her remain kneeling on the chair. He tickled her asshole and said her brownie looked small again.
"Nothing harmed," he said with a chuckle.
Then she felt his mouth on her asscheeks. She was very turned on by that and she didn't discourage him. He started licking her asscrack and she moaned in rapture. She wagged her ass against his face. He started sucking her asshole, sucking the jism out of her bung.
"Oh baby, I love it!" She squirmed with pleasure as she felt his hot tongue inside her fucked-out asshole. She had an intense orgasm. She was in heaven. Her own son was giving her some of the best fucking she'd ever had.
She finally pulled away from him and teased him about how much he liked her ass. His mouth was wet and he looked so horny.
"You like sucking and fucking it, don't you, baby? Well, that's okay. There's nothing wrong with it as long as you don't overdo it."
They went to the sofa after that. He stretched out on his back and she straddled him in the sixty-nine position and they sucked each other off. She played with his fat balls as his cock quickly hardened in her mouth. She rimmed his asshole and then she stuck her tongue inside his shitter. She came on his face as he sucked her clit. After that she sucked his knob until he shot off in her mouth and then they lay there on the sofa cuddling each other and giggling because they were so insatiable.
Chapter Seven
"It's not good for you," Claire said.
Scott looked at her. "Why not?"
"Because I'm your mother, that's why. You ought to be with girls your own age."
"Oh hell! I like you better. Come on, let's fuck."
"Please, Scott, I'm serious about this. Are you still seeing that girl Holly?"
"Yeah, once in a while."
"Why don't you bring her to dinner? I've never met her and I'd like to see what she's like. She's the one you ought to be with."
"All right, I'll ask her. But what do we do about this in the meantime?"
He rubbed his hand over his crotch and Claire could see he had a hard-on.
"Oh Scott!"
"I can't help it. I look at you and I get turned on." He grinned at her, then leaned towards her and slipped his hand inside her robe to cup one of her tits. "Come on, Mom!"
She was helpless. She couldn't take her eyes off that huge prick bulging the crotch of his jockey shorts. "All right, take your shorts off."
He chuckled, peeled his shorts off and then lay down on the sofa with his big prick sticking straight up at her. He curled his fingers around his cockshaft and peeled his foreskin back to show her his knob. "Here's the lollipop, Mom."
It's what you want, she thought. She loved sucking his cock and getting the jism out of his balls and she couldn't deny it. His cock looked so luscious, his cockhead so fat and perfectly shaped. She bent over it and started licking up the juice oozing out of his pisshole. Then she licked down at the base of his cockshaft, licked with long loving strokes up and down his hot prick, washing it with her tongue and then tickling the underside all the way up to his knob to suck at his pisshole again.
He groaned and told her how good it was for him. Well, it's good for me too, she thought. She loved giving Mm pleasure. She could feel the excitement spreading over her body, the tingling in her pussy as she massaged and sucked his big prick, Giving him head was always so exciting for her. His cock was so big and always throbbed so hard in her mouth it thrilled her.
She licked up and down his cockshaft, playing her tongue over the prominent veins and down around the hairy base and up again to the smooth purplish-red knob. Then she worked on his balls, her tongue moving around and around his nuts, licking and fluttering her tongue over his ball-bag. She could feel his balls tighten up as her tongue worked over them. She took hold of his ball-bag and held it up to get the leathery skin tight over the eggs inside. Then she sucked one of the eggs, pulled it into her mouth and ran warm saliva over it as her hand continued pumping his prick.
Before long he groaned and let her know he was close. "Get the load, Mom! I'm about to shoot off!"
She quickly capped Ms cock-knob with her lips and a moment later the hot jism gushed and spurted out of his pisshole, You'll never give this up, she thought. No
.matter what you think you'll never give it up.
Holly finally came to dinner one evening and Claire found herself immediately and intensely jealous. The blonde teenager was a cute little bunny and Scott obviously was attracted to her. Claire tried to be as pleasant to the girl as possible, but throughout the evening she thought about nothing except what the two kids did together when they were alone. But despite all the jealousy, she encouraged Scott to bring Holly to the house more often. She said it made her happy to see him with a girl his own age. Scott went along with it and soon Holly was in the house almost every night.
Claire controlled her jealousy. She still had more than enough time with Scott and Holly knew how to be sweet. The little blonde was always complimenting her, talking about her figure and her legs and saying she thought Claire was a knockout for someone who was a mother. Then it gradually dawned on Claire that Holly might know about her and Scott. Was that why the girl always had such an amused look in her eyes? Claire was stunned as she realized it must be true.
There were evenings that Claire understood Scott and Holly were having sex in his room. Claire told herself it was only natural and it would be unreasonable to interfere. She told herself she had to control her jealousy. But one evening as she passed Scott's room, Claire saw that the door was open a crack and she couldn't help having a peek at them.
They were on Scott's bed, all right. Holly was only half-dressed, stripped to the waist and her cute pink-nippled tits bouncing around. Claire found herself excited by the girl's body. Holly looked so sweet, as sweet as cotton candy with those young tits and creamy white skin. Claire couldn't pull herself away from the door. She had to watch them. Before long Scott had his cock out and the girl was kneeling on the bed blowing him.
Claire's pussy dripped as she watched the blonde teenager suck Scott's big prick. The girl's mouth looked completely stuffed by his huge cock. As young as she was, it was obvious Holly knew everything there was to know about giving head.
Before long Holly stripped the rest of her clothes off and Claire had a chance to see the girl naked for the first time. She's a little doll, Claire thought. She couldn't blame Scott. The girl had such a luscious body with perfect tits and a perfect little ass. Claire hadn't touched another woman since one or two wild sorority parties in college, but now she thought about it again. She wouldn't mind sucking that little blonde off, sucking those lovely tits and rooting around between those precious pink ass-cheeks. Oh, you're crazy, Claire thought. You're looking at her as though you were a lesbian. Well, she wasn't a lesbian, she was just insanely jealous because the girl had Scott in there. Holly was certainly appealing, but most of it was that she had Scott on that bed.
Then Scott peeled his clothes off and both kids were naked on the bed. It was obvious to Claire they were going to fuck and she wondered if her heart could stand her watching it. But of course she stayed. She couldn't move. She watched Holly kneel on the bed with her pert ass in the air. Scott moved behind the girl, his huge prick swaying like a baseball bat between his legs. He fisted his cockshaft and rubbed his cockhead against the girl's pink slit. Then a sound came out of Holly's throat as his fat knob pushed inside her cunthole.
Claire rubbed her cunt mound with her fingers as she watched them. The way they were positioned on the bed, she was looking at them from the side and she could see everything. She could even see Scott's big balls slapping against the girl's pussy and the gleam of Holly's cunt-juice on his sliding dick. It's too much, Claire thought. She could feel her heart pounding as she watched them fucking.
But she stayed until the end. She watched Scott pound the girl's butt and then before long both kids were coming and Holly was tossing her ass around as Scott dumped his load in her cunt. Claire quivered with excitement as she pictured all that hot spunk squirting in the teenager's fuckhole.
And then at the end, just as Scott pulled his dick out of the girl's cunt, the boy turned to look at the open door and Claire's heart sank as she realized he knew she was standing there.
Oh no! Claire thought.
She hurried away to her room. She told herself it wasn't her fault, it was Scott's fault because he'd left the door open. Then someone knocked on her bedroom door and the door opened and Scott came in.
"I'm sorry," Claire said. "The door was open and I couldn't help it."
Scott shrugged. "That's okay, Mom."
"Are you sure?"
"Don't worry about it. Anyway, the reason I'm here is that Holly says she wants to make it with you."
"Make it with me?"
"She says she wants you to suck her off." The boy grinned. "How about it, Mom?"
"Haven't you ever done it before?" Holly said.
They were all in the living room, Scott wearing jeans and the two women wearing robes. Scott was sprawled out in a chair watching a ballgame on TV and he seemed unconcerned about what was going on.
Claire looked at Holly. "Have you?"
Holly smiled. "I like getting it more than doing it. I thought maybe you'd be interested, but if you're not that's okay too."
Claire blushed. "I haven't said I'm not interested." Then she added: "I think I need a drink."
Holly chuckled and brought the bottle of
Scotch and a glass to where Claire was sitting on the sofa. The girl sat down beside Claire, poured some Scotch into the glass and handed it to her. "I'll share it with you."
She might as well, Claire thought as she sipped the Scotch. The girl was already sharing Scott with her.
Then Claire shuddered as Holly leaned close to her, kissed her. cheek and slipped inside Claire's robe to fondle her tits.
"You've got gorgeous tits," the teenager said. She giggled as she pushed Claire's robe aside to expose her tits.
Claire arched her back to push her tits forward into the girl's hands. "You're not as innocent as you look."
"I like sex," Holly said with a snicker. "I like big cocks and I like big tits. Is there anything wrong with that? You can't say there's anything wrong because I know all about you and Scott." Then the girl giggled again. "He fucks your ass, doesn't he? Scott told me he fucks your ass."
Claire closed her eyes a moment. Then she told herself she had to deal with it. There was no way she could crawl under the rug and hide from it. "You mustn't tell anyone."
Holly bounced one of Claire's big tits with her hand. "Oh, don't worry about that. I'm not going to tell anyone anything."
Claire became more and more excited at the way Holly was touching her. The girl's hands felt wonderful as they roamed over Claire's tits and pulled at her nipples.
"I don't mind," Claire said.
"You don't mind what?"
"If you want me to go down on you, I'll do it."
Holly laughed and looked at Scott. "You hear that, Scott?"
Scott grunted, his eyes on the TV screen. "Yeah, I heard it. Go on, Mom, suck her off. If you don't suck her off she'll be bitching all night."
The blonde girl smiled as she slipped her robe off. She had a luscious young body with soft curves and firm-looking tits. When she sat down on the sofa again, she pulled her knees up and opened her legs wide to show her pink gash.
Claire feasted her eyes on the girl's tender looking slit. A quiver went through the older woman as Holly teased her by opening her cunt-lips with her fingers.
"Anytime you're ready," Holly said with a smile.
Claire went down on her knees. She kissed the girl's tits first, sucked her pink nipples and tasted the creamy skin of her tits. Then Claire's mouth trailed downward until Holly's blonde cuntbush tickled her nose and lips.
Holly groaned. "Suck my clit!"
Claire pulled back, her eyes on the girl's cunt. "Show it to me."
A tremor went through Holly as she used her fingers to peel back the hood of her clit. "This way?"
Claire studied the girl's pink little bean and the gaping cunthole below it. Now it was her turn to tease. "You're sopping wet. I suppose you want me to suck up all the juices down there. Is that what you want?"
Holly shuddered and opened her legs even further. "Go down on me, bitch. Stop teasing me and go down on me."
Claire chuckled as she dropped her face down again. She sniffed at the girl's cunt, then scooped some cuntjuice out of Holly's cunthole with her tongue and brought it up to her clit. Lord, what a sweet pussy the girl had. She wondered how often Scott sucked the blonde off. She wondered if Holly appreciated how good a lover Scott was.
Then Claire stopped thinking about Scott and she lost herself in the teenager's hot pussy. She licked and sucked and then she pushed a finger inside the girl's cunthole and reamed out her cunt-channel. Holly moaned and pumped her crotch as Claire fucked her finger in and out of the girl's twat.
Before long Claire added another finger and then a third. She kept her fingers gnarled together, the bunched fingers narrow at her fingertips and then thick at her knuckles. She pushed her fingers inside the girl's pink cunthole and watched as Holly's pussy opened.
"Oh God, it's like a cock!" Holly gasped.
"I know, honey. Just lie back and let me fuck you off."
Claire had learned this trick in college from her roommate. If it was done right, the girl on the receiving end had something almost as good as a cock stretching her cunthole and cunt-channel and sliding in and out with a lovely friction against her clit. She did it now to Holly, fucked the girl with her hand, her fingers driving in and out of the girl's gaping fuckhole as her knuckles rasped against the girl's clit.
Soon the blonde teenager cried out and arched her body upwards as she came. Claire kept her fingers moving, fucking the girl's cunt until the climax was finished, then bringing her down gradually with her fingers sliding more gently in and out of her pussy.
Finally Claire pulled her fingers out of Holly's twat. She brought the fingers up to her nose and sniffed them. Then she began licking them, sucking up the cuntjuice on her fingertips and all along her fingers to her knuckles.
Holly giggled when she saw it. "Scott, your mother likes the taste of my pussy."
Scott grunted. "I told you she would."
Claire didn't care any more what they thought. "Open your legs, honey. Now I'm going to suck you off."
Holly moaned and pulled her knees back. Claire's hands stroked the girl's thighs, and then her fingers moved to the girl's pussy and she pulled the blonde's cuntlips to each side to open her gash. She bent down and sniffed at it, sniffed the fresh young cunt, then,stuck her tongue out and swiped Holly's pink trench up and down to get some of the cunt-cream that had gathered from her climax.
Holly shivered with pleasure, her cuntlips swelling up and opening like a ripe flower. "Oh God, she's good, Scott! She knows how to suck a pussy!"
You bet your little bippy I do, Claire thought. She pushed her mouth more firmly against the teenage cunt now. She ran her tongue up and down Holly's dripping slit, around her clit and then all the way down to the girl's puckered little asshole. Holly's thighs fell wide apart as Claire rimmed her bung. Then Claire was at the girl's cunthole again, licking and sucking the ripe cuntflesh. She plucked at Holly's little clit with her teeth and nibbled the girl's cuntlips.
I like it, Claire thought with some surprise. She'd always suspected she liked pussy more than she was willing to admit. It was one thing to fool around in college, but as a grown woman she'd never admitted to herself how much she liked looking at other women and sometimes even having fantasies about them. Now she understood the full implication of this crazy orgy with Scott and his girlfriend. She loved Scott and she wanted his cock and his fucking, but now they could make it with other women and she wouldn't mind at all. The important thing was that it would be good for Scott. He wouldn't be so hung up on his mother. As long as there was more than one pussy around, everything would be fine.
I
Chapter Eight
One day they were driving home from downtown and Scott said: "You ought to fuck someone else once in a while." Claire was shocked. "What do you mean?" The boy shrugged. "Don't you want to?" "Would you like me to start seeing Mario again?" "I don't like him. I've got a better idea than
Mario." There was no need to drag it out of him. She let him talk and she was soon so upset she found it difficult to concentrate on the driving. The gist of it was that Scott had a friend named Norman and Scott wanted her to fuck Norman as a favor to him. "He's never had a girl and I thought it would be nice if you took his cherry."
"Scott, you must be crazy!"
"I'm not crazy, I think it's a great idea."
"I can't!"
"Sure you can, Mom. I'll bring Norman home and you'll have a great time."
Claire kept refusing at first. She tried arguing with him, reasoning with him, but it did no good. He said he'd already promised Norman. Then she talked about the danger of people finding out and Scott said Norman could be trusted. Scott kept pressing her, telling her how nice it would be, saying he'd be right there if anything went wrong. She wasn't that interested in making it with anyone else, but the one thing that was intriguing was the idea that Norman was a virgin. That was something she found interesting. Scott recognized the interest and he immediately focused on it. "He's cherry, Mom. I don't think he's ever even touched a pussy. I bet that turns you on. Sure it does, I can see it. I'll bring Norman home with me tomorrow."
She went along with it. She hoped it wouldn't turn out to be a disaster. She tried not to think about it too much, but the idea was really too exciting.
Finally one evening Scott brought his friend Norman home with him. Norman knew everything, knew that Scott was fucking his mother and that she'd agreed to let Norman fuck her too. Scott went out to get some fried chicken for dinner and Claire found herself alone with Norman the virgin.
She had to smile. The kid was obviously so nervous he was ready to pee in his pants. If he could pee at all with that boner he was showing. She could see the way the front of his pants was tented by his hard-on. Was he really cherry? Now she was sure he was. She suddenly wanted him. She forgot all about Scott. She called Norman over and made him sit down next to her on the sofa. She started talking to him, trying to put him at ease. "You're going to call me Claire, aren't you Norman?"
He nodded, his eyes on her tits. She was wearing a thin cotton sweater tight enough to mold her tits. "Whatever you want?"
"And what do you want? You don't have to be bashful about looking at me, honey." She smiled at him and ran her fingers lightly over the front of her sweater. "Boys always look at boobs, don't they?"
Norman blushed. "I'm sorry if I was staring."
"You don't have to be." She wondered why Scott wasn't back with the fried chicken yet. Norman was so nervous he was tying himself up in knots. She finally made Norman kiss her. She pulled him closer and told him to kiss her, and when he did she immediately opened her mouth to take his tongue. At least he knew how to kiss. She thought it was remarkable that a teenaged boy could be a virgin these days.
As they continued kissing, she pulled one of his hands up to her tits and held it there. "Don't be afraid of me, honey."
He was trembling. "Fm not afraid."
She kissed him again. She kept his hand pressed against her tits until finally he began squeezing her tits. He did it gently at first, but then he gained more confidence. Before long he had his mouth pressed against hers and both hands fondling her tits through her thin sweater.
She broke the kiss. "Maybe we could get this old sweater off. Wouldn't you like that better?" First her sweater came off and then after that her bra. She thought lie was adorable. He had such a hungry look in his eyes as he gazed at her tits. She held her tits in her hands. "Do you like them?"
"They're beautiful!" he said, his face flushed and his eyes were bright.
"'They like to be kissed. Lick my nipples and suck them, honey. Come on, don't be so bashful."
She soon had his mouth working on her tits the way she liked it. She was afraid to touch his cock for fear he would go off in his pants. Then she decided she had to have his prick out in the air and if he shot his load too soon it couldn't be helped.
She pulled at the tab of his zipper as he sucked her tits. She got the zipper down, and then in a moment she had his stiff cock out of his pants. He had a lovely pink dick, certainly not as big as Scott's but nice just the same. She was careful with it, her fingers moving lightly over his cockshaft and then around his knob to pull his foreskin back.
"Stand up," she said.
He pulled his mouth reluctantly away from her tits and rose up to stand in front of her with his hard prick bobbing and dripping. She capped the head of his cock with her mouth and started sucking it, and when Scott walked in less than a minute later with the order of friend chicken, he was just in time to see Norman shooting off in her mouth and her throat working as she swallowed his jism.
Scott chuckled. "Hey, you guys are getting to know each other, huh?"
Norman groaned as Claire continued milking his prick with her lips. Finally she pulled her mouth away, licked her lips to get the last of his spunk and looked at Scott with a flushed face. "All right, let's have some dinner and then we'll have a party!"
They had their fried chicken dinner at the dining room table. Claire remained as she was, in a skirt and high heels but naked above the waist, her bare tits swinging and jiggling as she brought the plates and cutlery out from the kitchen. She felt so wanton being half naked like that with the two boys sitting there fully dressed. Norman couldn't keep his eyes off her. She still had the taste of the boy's jism in her mouth and she quivered as she recalled the pleasure she'd had swallowing his huge load of spunk.
She was turned on now, more excited than she'd been all evening. She knew the crotch of her panties was soaked. The more she looked at the boys, the more she realized how lucky she was. They were both so cute and she was certain she'd have a wild time with them.
When the dinner came to an end, she fixed herself a drink and put some music on the stereo. She was already feeling the booze. She'd been drinking all afternoon in anticipation of the evening and the drink she held in her hand now was just an afterthought.
"I'm the only one with any clothes off," she said, her hips swaying to the music and her tits swinging heavily as her body moved. "Come on now, finish the damn chicken and keep me company!"
Scott snickered. "Let's go, Norman. If you still want to get laid, now's your chance. You're not ready to go home, are you?"
Norman made a face. "You said I could fuck her."
Scott laughed and looked at his mother. "Can he fuck you, Mom?"
Claire sipped her drink and continued swaying her hips to the music. "If he gets his clothes off. He's not going to fuck me with his clothes on."
Both boys undressed and came into the living room to join her. Norman was still timid as she looked him over. She took hold of his balls and squeezed them. "Help me get the rest of my clothes off, honey."
He fumbled with her skirt, but finally it came off and she put her hands on top of her head and made him pull her panties down. She could see how turned on he was. When her cuntbush was exposed, he looked hypnotized as he stared at it.
"Touch it," she said. "Touch my pussy."
The boys fingers trailed over her cunt mound. She made him get his fingers in her slit. When he finally pulled his fingers away, they were covered with cuntjuice and Scott snickered when he saw it. "You're dripping, Mom!"
She could see Scott was turned on too. Their eyes were so hot for her as she walked around wearing nothing but her garter belt and beige hose and high heels. She kept her eyes on their cocks and balls, on all the fuckmeat she had to play with. As they sat beside each other on the sofa, she came to stand in front of them and she cupped her tits and then dropped her hands down to stroke the insides of her thighs near her pussy. Two cocks, she thought. Scott had such a huge prick, but Norman's cock was nice too.
She made them stand up. She took a cock in each hand. She loved holding two pricks at the same time. How many women could say they'd ever done that? Both cocks were hard and throbbing under her fingers. Lovely male meat. Scott's big prick and Norman's smaller one. She ran her fingertips along the undersides of their cocks and then around their knobs to smear the juice leaking out of their pissholes. She cupped their balls, bounced them on her fingers to feel their weight.
They crowded against her now. She giggled as she felt all the hands on her body. Scott grabbed her ass, cupped and squeezed and pulled at her asscheeks. His fingers probed inside her asscrack to get at her asshole and then underneath to get at her cunthole from the back. Norman played with her tits, then dropped one hand down hook his fingers in her cunt.
"Well, you boys are getting to me," she said.
She went down on her knees. She cupped both ball-bags, then sniffed at Norman's cock and licked a drop of juice off the tip. She took Norman's knob in her mouth, sucked at tht tip and then sucked more and more of his prick until she had her nose against his balls. She kept her left hand on Scott's nuts, pulling at them as she sucked his friend's prick. Finally she moved her mouth from Norman to Scott, opened her jaws wide and took Scott's big cockhead on her tongue. Now she pulled at Norman's ball-bag as she worked her mouth over Scott's huge prick.
Scott snickered at Norman. "I told you she's good, didn't I?"
Norman's voice was tight with excitement. "I still haven't fucked her."
Scott pulled his prick out of his mother's mouth. "Go on, fuck him, Mom! He's dying to lose his cherry!"
And Claire was dying to have that virgin dick in her cunt. The idea of it was a big turn-on now. The kid's first pussy. She decided he deserved to have it on a bed with him on top of her and her legs wrapped around his young body. She quivered with pleasure as she thought about holding his ass while he fucked off a load in her pussy.
"Come on, let's go to the bedroom," she said.
She wiggled her ass as she walked in front of them with her high heels clicking on the parquet floor in the hall. She was hot as blazes now, more eager for it than ever.
As soon as they were in her bedroom, she made Norman stretch out on the bed and she knelt between his legs and went down on him. She sucked his cock passionately, her head bobbing up and down and her fingers twisting his firm balls. Then she rolled over and told him to get on top of her.
"Now it's time to fuck me," she said.
She opened her thighs wide. She felt like an earth-mother suddenly, the great earth-mother giving a teenaged boy his first fuck. She helped him. She took hold of his cock and brought his knob to her cunthole. Then she told him to push in and the next moment the boy's hard cock slammed inside her wet cunt.
"That's good, Norman! Now fuck me any way you want! Just make yourself feel good, honey!" She beckoned to Scott, and when he came forward she took hold of his cock and started pumping it as Norman began fucking her.
What Norman lacked in experience he made up with enthusiasm. He fucked her steadily like a battering-ram, bis cock pumping in and out of her cunt, hard and slippery and at just the right angle to rasp against her clit.
Then the boy shot off, crying out as he dumped his load in her cunt. She held his ass, squeezed his asscheeks as he spurted his jism in her fuckhole. At the end of it she reached between them and took hold of his nuts and squeezed them with the other hand still on his ass. "That was lovely, honey. Now you just rest awhile until you get your strength back."
Norman groaned and rolled away to the side. Claire rose up on her hands and knees and smiled at Scott over her shoulder.
"Come on, baby. Mother wants that salami now."
Scott snickered as he moved behind her to fondle her ass. ''Which hole, Mom?''
"Put it in my ass if you want."
Norman watched it all with burning eyes. He watched as Scott reached over to get the baby oil from the nightstand. Scott poured some oil into Claire's asscrack. They were both dripping with oil as Scott brought his cockhead to the brown ring of his mother's asshole.
They did it all the time now, and Claire had no trouble taking Scott's cock in her ass. She groaned with pleasure as he pushed his big prick inside her shithole.
Scott looked at Norman. "Get a look at this, buddy! Gome over here and look at it!"
Norman crawled to gawk at his cock stretching Claire's asshole. "Oh Jesus!"
Scott laughed. "She loves it. I told you I fucked her ass, didn't I?"
"Yeah, you did," Norman said, his eyes still popping as he watched Scott pull his prick nearly all the way out and then push in again. He could see the way Claire's asshole sucked on Scott's cockshaft like a round brown mouth.
Claire pulled at Norman's arm with her hand. "Suck my tits, honey! Get your face under here and suck my tits while he fucks me!"
Norman quickly slid his head under her body to get his mouth on one of her hanging tits. Claire was mewling with pleasure now. She had Norman chomping on her tit like a hungry baby while Scott's big prick reamed out her shitter. There was nothing as good as a hard prick up her ass and her son's cock was harder and bigger than any she'd ever had. She rolled her ass around as she encouraged him to fuck her brains out. That's what she wanted. She loved it when he rammed in and out so hard it made her body shake.
Then Scott asked her about the two of them fucking her at the same time. "Norman can have your pussy, Mom. You can get on Norman and ride him and I'll go in your ass again."
Claire was too much in a daze now to say yes or no. She would do whatever they wanted. She moaned as Scott pulled his cock out of her ass. She heard them giggling about the way her asshole gaped and she felt embarrassed.
Then Norman was on his back, his hands pulling at Claire and urging her to mount him. The boy wasn't so shy any more. Now he grabbed boldly at Claire's hanging tits as she straddled his body. Claire groaned as she used her hand to guide his cock inside her cunt. Her pussy swallowed his hard prick as she sat down on him and leaned forward.
You're nothing but a slut, she thought. Here she was on her bed getting one prick in her pussy while he own son got ready to fuck her ass again.
Then she felt Scott's hands on her ass. He squeezed her asscheeks and told her to hold still a moment. "Don't move around so much, Mom!"
She couldn't help it. She was too excited to know what she was doing. But she stopped fucking Norman when Scott slapped her ass and once again told her to hold still. Then a wailing sound came out of her throat as she felt Scott's huge prick push inside her shitter. Now he had less room because Norman's cock was in her cunt-channel. She felt so packed with cockmeat now. The sensation was fabulous. She didn't care any more about what she looked like or how awful she was behaving. She wouldn't miss this for the world.
Scott laughed now. "Okay, Mom, you've got all of my cock up your ass. You just hold still and let us fuck you, because if you move around like before you may lose one of us."
She wondered where he'd learned so much. Then she told herself never mind, just enjoy it while you can. She knew tomorrow she'd have a sore asshole and she'd regret being such a slut, but at the moment all she cared about was the pleasure.
"Go on, fuck me!" she said with a groan. "Fuck me up the wall and make me come!"
Chapter Nine
"Talking about sex always gets me hot," Dolores said.
Claire couldn't believe her eyes. They were in the redhead's house, and there was Dolores on her sofa with her hand between her legs and her fingers stroking the crotch of her panties. Dolores had her skirt pulled back and Claire could see everything.
She can't mean it, Claire thought.
Two hours ago Claire had confided in her friend, told Dolores all about her affair with Scott. Dolores had a husband and a teenaged son of her own and Claire had hoped Dolores would help her get her head straightened out. But instead what Claire learned was that Dolores had made it with her son Rudy many times. The redhead's husband did a great deal of traveling and one night when her husband was out of town for the millionth time she'd called the boy to her bedroom and let him fuck her. Dolores said they tried not to fuck more than once or twice a month because they were afraid Rudy's father would get suspicious.
"What are you thinking about?" Dolores said to Claire.
Claire shuddered, her eyes on her friend's white panty-crotch. "You and Rudy."
Dolores snickered. "Surprised, huh?" She touched her cunt-mound again. "I'm soaked. Say, you're not drinking, honey. I thought we said we'd get bombed."
Claire sipped her drink. "I'm getting there."
"You're afraid of me," Dolores said.
"No, I'm not."
"You're seeing a side of me you didn't know existed. How long have we known each other?"
"About a year," Claire said.
"Well, you're meeting the real Dolores. I didn't have to tell you about me and Rudy, you know."
"I'm glad you did."
"Come over here. Sit over here beside me."
Claire carried her drink in her hand and sat down beside Dolores on the sofa. "Here I am."
Dolores chuckled and leaned over to kiss Claire's cheek. "You're embarrassed because I'm touching my pussy. We're both girls, sweetie. Tell me about Scott. Is he a good fuck? Rudy can fuck me until I'm blind. I mean it. When he's rested he can go four times before he loses interest. They're all like that at that age. I bet Scott is the same. He is, isn't he?"
"Yes."
"See, I told you so. Oh boy, I'm getting crocked. I'm glad Harry's out of town again. Maybe when Rudy gets home tonight I'll jump him. I haven't had any cock for nearly a week and it's time. Do you get an ache down there when you need it? I get so horny sometimes I can't see straight."
They continued talking and drinking and Claire soon realized she was getting too drunk to know what she was doing. Dolores kissed her again, this time on the lips, and Claire suddenly understood that maybe Dolores wanted to do more than just drink and talk. The redhead still had her skirt plulled back, her thighs open and her panties showing. She touched her crotch occasionally, but she never did more than stroke her cunt mound with her fingertips.
"You don't like me touching my pussy," Dolores said.
Claire blushed. "I don't mind."
Dolores wagged her head. "Oh yes you do, I can see it. Well, that's silly, sweetie. I mean, we're both girls and we both know how hungry a pussy can be. Don't you ever do it? Don't you ever diddle yourself?"
Claire nodded. "Sometimes."
Dolores laughed and Claire could see the redhead was more bombed than she was.
"I've got a big lovely vibrator," Dolores said. "When there's no cock around I use the vibrator and it always gets me off. I put that damn machine on my clit and I go crazy."
Dolores leaned close to Claire, and then suddenly the glass that Dolores held in her hand tipped all the way over and the redhead's drink, ice cubes and all, spilled over the front of Claire's blouse.
"Oh God, I'm sorry," Dolores said with a giggle.
Claire's blouse and bra were soaked with the liquor that Dolores had spilled. Claire was too drunk to resist when Dolores unbuttoned her blouse and insisted on getting it off.
"We've got to get you changed," Dolores said. First the blouse came off and then the bra. Dolores smiled as she looked at Claire's tits. "Pretty tits. Your nipples are so dark."
Claire wasn't certain how to respond. She wasn't sure about Dolores. She hadn't told Dolores anything about her experience with Scott and Holly. She was so drunk now. The cold liquor had made her nipples pucker and she felt self-conscious sitting there naked from the waist up.
"You stay right there," Dolores said, rising from the sofa. "I'll get you something of mine to wear."
Claire leaned back and closed her eyes. She told herself maybe she'd been wrong to tell Dolores so much. Dolores had always seemed so level-headed and she'd thought Dolores might give her some advice about Scott. But now she saw how wild Dolores really was. Making it with her own son when the kid was only fourteen. Even I didn't do that, Claire thought.
She was too bombed to go anywhere now. She wasn't certain she could even stand on her feet.
Then Dolores was back and the next thing Claire knew the redhead was sitting beside her again and touching her bare tits. Claire shuddered and kept her eyes closed.
"What's going on?" Claire said.
Dolores snickered. "Nothing, honey. I just can't resist touching you a little. Your boobs are so gorgeous."
" 'Oh Dolores, we shouldn't!''
The redhead paid no attention to Claire's protests. Her nimble fingers stroked and fondled Claire's tits until Claire's excitement made her tremble. She kept her eyes closed. She was afraid to look at Dolores, afraid Dolores would see how much see enjoyed it.
Then Dolores mumbled something and bent her head to kiss Claire's nipples. Claire felt the wet warmth of the redhead's mouth suck at one of her nipples and Claire knew she was lost. She cradled the redhead's face with her hands. She opened her eyes and moaned as she looked down at her friend's mouth.
"We've had too much to drink," Claire said.
Dolores pulled back and chuckled, her hands still fondling Claire's tits. "I get turned on by women sometimes. It hasn't happened in a long time but now it's happening again. What about it, sweetie?"
Claire groaned. "I didn't know that about you."
Dolores smiled. "Honey, hot pussy can be just as nice as hot cock. I bet you know that. Yes, you do, I can see it in your face. You've done a little swinging both ways yourself, haven't you?"
"Well, maybe I have."
"Sweetie, you can't fool me."
In a moment the redhead's hands were on Claire again. Dolores pushed back Claire's skirt, stroked her knees and thighs and then insisted on peeling Claire's panties off so she could have a look at Claire's lovely cunt.
I always thought you had the nicest legs." Dolores said as she pulled the panties down over Claire's calves and ankles.
Dolores slipped one hand between Claire?s legs and covered the hairy bulge of her cunt. Then the redhead probed with a single finger between Claire's cuntlips and Claire groaned and spread her thighs even wider apart.
"Dripping," Dolores said. "You're dripping like a faucet,"
Her fingertip jabbed into the juicy center of Claire's cunt.
"Dolores, what about Rudy? What if he walks in?"
"He'll join us."
"You can't mean that."
"Sure I mean it. We've done it before so don't worry about it. We'll have a little party."
"Oh God!"
"I won't let you leave."
Claire surrendered completely. "Make me come! Make me come!"
Dolores giggled. She had her victory now. She pulled back from Claire, pulled her fingers out of Claire's cunt and licked them clean. "Let's find a bed, sweetie. We'll get to a bed and get the rest of our clothes off and have a ball."
Ten minutes later they were tangled in each other's arms on the redhead's bed when Rudy walked into the room and whistled at them.
He was a tall boy, a redhead like his mother, and now he stood there naked and jerking his swollen cock back and forth with his hand.
"I sure didn't expect this," he said with a grin.
Claire couldn't take her eyes off his thick cock. His prick wasn't as big as Scott's, but at the moment it looked delicious. She liked his cock and the red hair around his balls and the cute freckles scattered over his lanky white body.
"You can watch us awhile," Dolores said to Rudy.
So the boy watched them. Dolores made Claire open her legs and the redhead swooped down on Claire's cunt and started sucking her off. Claire swooned with rapture at the expert tongue working in her gash. How exciting it was to have Dolores sucking her twat while the redhead's teenaged son was watching it.
Dolores sucked Claire's pussy until Claire had her first climax, and then Dolores pulled her mouth away and she moved up and lay down on Claire. The feel of the redhead's naked body pressed against her own made Claire moan with delight. Their tits were crushed against each other. Dolores squirmed her ass around, thrusting up and down and rubbing from side to side, one pussy rubbing against the other, the redhead's cunt grinding against Claire's wet cunt.
"Open your legs wide," Dolores said. "As wide as you can, honey!"
This was something new to Claire. She'd never had a woman rub her off like this, cunt against cunt, the weight of soft female flesh pressing against her from above. She closed her arms around the redhead's back and then slid her hands down to hold her friend's ass. She began humping her pussy, meeting the thrusting of the redhead's crotch against her own, her fingers clutching the redhead's ass the way she liked to clutch Scott's ass when he was fucking her.
Rudy went to the bed and sat down on the mattress to watch them more closely. He had his hips on a level with their heads and now he started pumping his dick with his fingers only inches from their lips.
Dolores looked over at him and grinned at his lust-swollen cock.
"Christ, look at that pecker."
She took his prick in her hand and pulled him closer. She kept pulling at him until he had his knob at Claire's mouth, and then Claire's lips were open and the boy lunged forward to fill Claire's mouth with his hot cock.
"That's the way," Dolores said with a soft laugh. Claire sucked his cock with abandon. She felt so wanton with Dolores right there watching her with a cock in her mouth. She liked the taste and smell of the boy's prick. Then Claire felt Dolores sliding down her body and Claire pulled her knees back and opened her thighs to the redhead's face. Yes, I want that, Claire thought. She would have Rudy's cock in her mouth while his mother sucked her cunt.
Dolores was good. She pushed Claire's knees back to her tits and began licking all around Claire's crotch, over her clit and along her hairy cuntlips and down around the cheeks of her ass. She had no inhibitions about tickling Claire's asshole with her tongue, tickling and washing the puckered little grommet until Claire moaned with delight.
Then Dolores pulled her face away. "My turn to suck his cock!"
Dolores made Rudy pull his cock out of Claire's mouth and then she slurped her own lips over his blood-swollen knob.
Claire shuddered with excitement as she watched Dolores suck her son's dick with obvious hunger. The boy groaned as his mother made love to his rampant prick.
Is that what I look like? Claire thought. Yes, why not? She had as much hunger for Scott's cock. She couldn't deny she was as wild as this when she had Scott in bed with her.
Dolores pulled her ovaled lips back and forth over the boy's long prick. Claire had an urge to get into it and she pushed her face forward and managed to get her mouth on the lower part of his cockshaft. Rudy groaned, pulled his cock out of his mother's mouth and gave it to Claire. They soon had a rhythm established, the boy fucking one mouth and then the other, back and forth, his young hips pumping, the women fondling his ass and balls as they eagerly took turns sucking his dripping dick.
Claire fingered his firm balls, and then after a while she dropped her mouth down and started sucking his ball-bag. She sucked the boy's nuts while his mother worked her mouth up and down his prick. His balls tasted so fresh and sweet to Claire. She loved sucking him like this, getting some of the redhead's saliva as it dripped down his cock and over his pink nuts. Then Dolores said she wanted Rudy to fuck her. The redhead rolled over on her back and in a moment her son was on top of her. Claire shuddered and watched as the boy's hard prick slid inside his mother's gaping cunt. He started fucking Dolores immediately, his pink balls slapping against her upturned asscheeks. Dolores moaned and squirmed around on the mattress. Then the redhead reached for Claire and the two women kissed.
"Give it to Claire now," Dolores said to Rudy. "Give Claire some cock, baby!"
Rudy pulled his glistening cock out of his mother's cunt and shifted his body to get between Claire's spread legs. Claire looked down and watched the boy's prick as it pushed inside her cunthole. She moaned as it went in. She could feel the heat and hardness of his prick as it drove her wild with lust. Now it was her turn to be fucked. She looked at Dolores and the redhead smiled at her and slapped her son's ass.
"Tuck her, Rudy! Give her a good fuck!"
Claire groaned and reached her hands around to cup the boy's ass. She held his asscheeks as he started pumping his dick in and out of her snatch. His hard little ass felt so good under her fingers. Her pussy was so cock-hungry. Then she moaned again as Dolores leaned over and kissed her. Their tongues tangled in a hot kiss as the boy continued ramming Claire like a fucking-machine.
They continued sucking and fucking and it seemed to go on forever. After a while Claire was watching again as Dolores got fucked, watching the passion in the redhead's face as Rudy skewered his cock in and out of his mother's cunt.
Later on Claire knelt over the redhead's crotch and lowered her head to lick her friend's clit while Rudy encouraged her and stroked her ass. Claire was wild with lust now, and she sank her face into the redhead's drenched pussy to suck at the steaming cuntflesh. She loved it. She loved the way Dolores kept humping her pussy and moaning as she tongued her. Then after a moment Claire's pleasure increased even further when she felt Rudy's hands spreading her asscheeks. The boy drove his cock up her cunt from behind, fucking her as she sucked his mother's eunt. He played with Claire's ass, squeezing her asscheeks and rolling her butt with his hands as he fucked his eock in and out of her pussy.
After a while Claire found herself kneeling in the center of the bed. Rudy was hunched up behind her, his hard cock pushing against her upraised ass, his body leaning over hers, his hands squeezing her hanging tits. Dolores was on her back, her face under Claire's body, one hand playing with Claire's pussy and her son's balls while the other hand tugged at Claire's nipples.
Rudy found his target. The boy's hot cock pushed at Claire's pluckered asshole. He continued pushing until at last he had his knob inside. Claire groaned as his cock filled her shit-tube. Dolores giggled and shoved two fingers inside Claire's cunthole so she could feel her son's cock through the wall between Claire's cunt-channel and shit-tube.
"Now fuck her ass!" Dolores screamed. "Fuck her ass until she comes!"
It's too good! Claire thought. It's too good and I won't ever give it up!
Chapter Ten
Sharon Foster was a tall blonde with a healthy appetite for sex and a love of adventure. When the attractive brunette approached Sharon at the bar, Sharon wasn't at all surprised. Women often made passes at Sharon and Sharon usually treated them as she would a man. If the woman was attractive and looked like a good fuck, Sharon was always interested. In this case the set-up was a little more complicated because the brunette had come into the cocktail lounge with a boy hardly more than eighteen. The boy was still sitting at the table drinking a Coke, and as the brunette made her pitch to Sharon, the blonde decided she would take it either way: the brunette alone or the woman and the boy together. Sharon was determined to have some fun tonight and this looked like her chance.
The brunette's name was Claire and she had hot eyes for Sharon. They gabbed about the bar and the people in it and the town, but it was all baloney because they both knew the real subject was whether Sharon was interested in having a little party.
Claire finally came out with it. "We'd like to ball you."
Sharon smiled. "Both of you?"
Her eyes on the thrust of Sharon's tits, Claire nodded. "Three's more fun, isn't it?"
"He's just a kid."
"Honey, he's hung like a horse. If you like big cocks, you'll have nothing to complain about."
Sharon was intrigued and she went home with them. She sat between them in the car and all during the ride Sharon thought how nice it was that she'd solved her problem for the evening so quickly.
Then finally they arrived and in a few moments the blonde found herself in their living room. Sharon thought the boy was cute. She sat down on the sofa and let Claire make a drink for her and it wasn't long before she realized they were just lovers, an older woman and a young stud, but now it was obvious to her this was mother and son and the little party Claire had mentioned was going to be kinkier than Sharon expected.
When Claire handed Sharon her drink, Sharon said: "You're his mother, aren't you?"
Claire smiled. "You don't mind, do you?"
Sharon shrugged. "I don't care one way or the other. You're both nice."
Claire chuckled and called out to Scott who was in the kitchen gettting a beer. "Sharon likes you, honey."
Scott called back: "And I like Sharon." "So we're all cozy," Claire sai.d. She sat down on the sofa next to Sharon and her hand fell on Sharon's leg and trailed up her thigh. When Sharon opened her legs, Claire's hand slid between them to cup Sharon's crotch. "I'd like to eat your pussy," Claire said. Sharon shuddered. "You sure don't waste any time." She made no move to push Claire's hand away. "Is he going to watch you do me?"
"Would that bother you? "
"Anything you want is all right."
When Scott returned to the living room with his beer, Claire already had Sharon's panties off and her fingers inside Sharon's blonde pussy. Sharon's cuntjuice streamed over Claire's pumping fingers. Scott unzipped his fly and brought his big prick out.
When Sharon saw the size of it she groaned. "Oh Jesus, what a monster!"
Claire snickered. "Don't you like big dicks?"
"I've never seen one that big!"
"He'll drive you wild with it, honey. He knows how to use that thing and he'll drive you wild."
"Your finger is driving me wild, too!"
Claire kissed her. She found Sharon's clit and stroked it.
"I'm getting very hot," Claire whispered. "Spread your legs wider. I'm going to finger-fuck your snatch until you beg me to suck you. And then Scott is going to fuck you while I lick your asshole. We're going to fuck you up the wall and down again!"
Sharon was hot. She remained passive as Claire started undressing her. Scott sat down in a chair with his beer can in one hand and his huge cock in the other hand. Sharon couldn't take her eyes off his prick. Her pussy twitched as she thought about taking that big whang in her cunt. She couldn't blame Claire for fucking the boy. With a cock like that around the house, how could any woman resist it?
When Sharon was naked, Claire knelt in front of her on the rag and pushed Sharon's knees further apart. The brunette began kissing the insides of Sharon's thighs, kissing and licking and then sniffing at Sharon's pussy. It was obvious to Sharon that Claire liked pussy and that's what Sharon wanted. She liked swinging with couples because she liked getting head from a woman as much as she liked getting fucked by a man. Tonight she'd have even more fun because the cock that would fuck her belonged to the son of the woman now eating her snatch.
She used her fingers to pull her cuntlips apart. "Oh yes, get in there, love! Suck my cunt! Lay some tongue in my hole!"
Claire pushed Sharon's hands away and used her own hands to hold Sharon's cunt open. The brunette's thumb swirled over Sharon's clit and Sharon gasped at the buzz she was getting. Leaning forward, Sharon pulled Claire's sweater up to get her hands on Claire's big tits. Claire wore no bra and her tits hung heavy in Sharon's hands.
Claire pulled back. "Go easy, honey! I want to do you first. Lean back and put your heels on the edge of the cushion. I'm going to suck all the goodies out of her pussy."
Sharon groaned and pulled her knees back with her hands. She watched Claire's mouth, watched the brunette's tongue as it licked up and down her dripping slit and then fluttered down to tickled Sharon's tight little asshole. Right on target, Sharon thought. She liked it when the woman licked her shithole. For some reason she liked it better when it was done to her by a woman. She made it with a real lez once in a while and some of them knew how to drive a girl over the moon with a hot rimjob. I'm so damn hot, Sharon thought. She loved it. She loved having her pussy licked. She was so fucking steamed up. Later she would get Claire to suck her pussy again when she had the boy's jism in her cunthole. She'd have a time watching the mother suck her son's jism out of her cunt.
Sharon went wild now. She slipped off the seat with her thighs clamped around Claire's head. Her wet cunt pumped against Claire's face and chin. Claire's fingernails dug into Sharon's asscheeks as Claire continued sucking Sharon's pussy. The brunette was so hungry for cunt, sucking like a mad woman, shaking her head back and forth and pulling Sharon's cuntlips with her teeth.
Then finally Claire rose up and stripped her clothes off. She wiggled her ass and shook her big tits around until Sharon was turned on enough to want to go down on her. The two women kissed and then it was Claire's turn to pull her knees up and open her thighs to get sucked.
Sharon's tongue burrowed inside Claire's cunthole. She liked the brunette's taste. She liked the way Claire moaned and groaned as she sucked her snatch. Sharon glanced at the boy a moment and saw that he was getting off on watching them. He had his fist pumping up and down on his huge cock as he watched his mother and Sharon enjoy each other.
I'd like to see him eat her snatch, Sharon thought. She quivered as she thought how exciting it would be to watch the boy eat his mother's pussy.
Then the two women were off the sofa and rolling around on the rug in a tangle of female flesh. Claire rammed two fingers inside Sharon's boiling cunt. Sharon went mad with lust. She spread Claire's asscheeks and tilted Claire's butt to get at the brunette's asshole. The puckered brown hole yielded immediately to Sharon's hot tongue. The blonde swirled her tongue around and around and then pulled it out. Don't get too greedy, she thought with a giggle. She only did it when she was really hot and then she didn't like doing it too much because it made her feel like a lez. She never thought of herself as a lez. She was just a woman who liked sucking a cunt once in a while. Like Claire. A real lez would run away from a cock like the boy had. Sharon squirmed her face around and settled her mouth on Claire's cunt again. She sucked the brunette's hot wet pussy, sucked at the soft cuntflesh and pulled at the coarse hair with her teeth.
In the meantime Scott had stripped his clothes off and now he went down on the rug with them and grabbed Sharon. The boy made Sharon get on her hands and knees. She felt him playing around with her cunt from behind and then she groaned as his big prick pushed inside her cunthole.
She was, thankful she was wet enough. Her pussy took his whang without any trouble, and when he began fucking his cock in and out her pleasure was intense. The boy played with her asshole, and then he shoved his thumb in her ass and fucked her ass with it as his cock fucked her pussy. Sharon groaned and shoved back against him. She looked over at Claire and she saw that Claire was watching them. The brunette had her legs wide apart and her fingers in her cunt. She diddled her snatch as she watched Scott fuck Sharon from behind.
Before long Sharon made Scott pull his cock out of her cunt. The blonde rolled over on her back, her knees pulled all the way up to her tits, her hands down at her ass stroking her asscheeks.
"Fuck my ass!" she said to the boy. "I'll let you do it if you get some grease on it."
Claire was the one who went for the corn oil in the kitchen. She brought the bottle back to Scott and the boy proceeded to get his cock oiled up for Sharon's asshole. Then he grabbed his big prick and pushed his hot cockhead against her shitter.
"I've never done it this way," Scott said. "Not with the woman on her back."
Sharon giggled. "It's the same hole, honey.
That little bitty thing down under my pussy. Just make sure you go easy now. With a pecker like that you've got to go easy."
He pushed forward, grunting as he dug his knees in to the carpet. Suddenly his fat knob popped inside Sharon's shithole and she cried out. She had her knees all the way back to her tits and she could see everything. She loved getting it in the ass this way because she could see the prick going in. But the boy's cock was so big she was afraid he would tear her asshole apart. "Easy, love! Please go easy in there!"
He kept pushing his cock up her ass until he had all of it in her shit-tube.
"Hot butt," he said. "Damn hot asshole! Tight, Mom. She's got a tight hot ass!"
Claire moved around behind him to hold his balls. Sharon realized what the brunette was doing and it turned her on. She felt Claire's knuckles slam against her butt as the boy fucked her shitter.
Scott didn't last long. A few more strokes in her steaming ass and he blew his wad in her shit-tube. He was certain she came with him. He could tell by the way her assshole clamped down on his prick that she'd made it. The blonde was a hot bitch and they had a whole night of fucking ahead of them. He went to the bathroom to wash his prick and when he came back they were at it again.
Scott had a time watching them. He loved watching his mother make it with another woman. Sharon was a curvy blonde with gorgeous legs and watching her go down on his mother was a treat. He felt his balls churn as Sharon's pink tongue lapped up and down Claire's hairy slit. Things were so good between him and his mother now that she was used to the idea of swinging. He'd had a tough time convincing her in the beginning, but now she was hooked on it. He always had some new pussy to keep him busy and his mother always had some pussy to suck when she was in the mood. He stroked his cock now, his fist sliding up and down his swollen cockshaft as he watched the two tangle on the rug.
Finally Scott had to move in again. He wanted more of Sharon. She was such a sexy bitch with those blue eyes and that full-lipped mouth. He went down on the carpet and pulled Sharon's head away from his mother's thighs. She looked up at him in a daze a moment, and then she saw his huge cock dangling in front of her and she smiled at him. "Well, here's the monster again."
Scott groaned and pushed his cockhead at her lips. The perky blonde immediately opened her mouth wide and took his knob.
"Suck it," Scott said with a grunt, his eyes on her mouth, on the way her full lips stretched around his cockshaft. He loved it when they sucked his prick. He liked watching them struggle with the size of his pecker. They were all so hungry for it, eager to have his cockmeat in their mouths. His mother told him she came sometimes when she sucked him off. She said a big cock like his was always very exciting for a woman.
Sharon was a good cocksucker. She pulled back now and flicked her tongue over the tip of his prick to get the drop of juice hanging on his pisshole. Then she opened her mouth wide and engulfed his knob again. This time she went beyond his cockhead, her stretched lips gobbling their way down his cockshaft until she had half his cock in her throat.
Scott groaned. "Suck it, baby! Suck the meat!"
Sharon gigled around his cock. His prick was so big, she knew she'd never get all of it in her mouth. She sucked and nibbled, revelling in the feel of hot cockflesh stuffing her face. She began fucking him with her face, pumping her mouth back and forth on the upper half of his huge prick, her tongue swirling across the underside of his fat knob. She curled her fingers under his heavy balls and held them as she mouth-fucked his prick. Suddenly the boy groaned and lurched and the hot jism began spurting out of his prick. His second load. She caught most of it, her mouth on his cockhead, her lips sucking at his gushing pisshole. He had such a huge load. She liked it when a man had a gallon of jism for her. All that sweet spunk shooting down her throat. When the boy finally pulled his spent prick out of her mouth, Sharon returned to his mother and the two women fell on the carpet head to to and quickly sucked each other off. After that they moved the party to Claire's bedroom. Sharon lay flat on her back on the bed, her long legs spread wide apart to show her wet cunt. Claire quivered as she gazed at Sharon's pussy. The blonde had lots of hair, a crisp curly cuntbush and then all that blonde hair along her cuntlips and right down to her asshole. The cunt hair was thick enough so that no skin showed on her cunt mound. This was the hairiest cunt Claire had ever seen and her response was intense excitement. She went down on Sharon again, sucked the juices dripping out of the blonde's cunt, and then they rolled over on the bed and now it was Sharon who was sucking Claire, Sharon kneeling between Claire's legs with her ass up in the air.
Scott quickly moved behind Sharon and began lapping her cunt from behind. He ran his tongue the entire length of her slit, from clit to asshole, lingering at each end long enough to drive her wild and make her moan against his mother's gaping snatch.
Claire was in heaven. She loved making it with another woman, but the best was having both another woman and her son at the same time. Being eaten by a woman while Scott fucked the same woman was enough to drive her out of her skull.
Scott suddenly stiffened his tongue and drove it straight up Sharon's asshole as far as Ms tongue would extend. The blonde arched her back and visibly shuddered in response. She loved having a tongue up her ass and the boy was obviously experienced enough to know how to do it. Now Sharon envied Claire. The brunette had her son's big cock and her son's hot tongue available whenever she wanted them. A tremendous charge of excitement swept through her body as she felt the muscles of her shithole shiver and shake.
As the boy continued tongue-fucking her asshole, Sharon continued sucking his mother's hairy snatch. She clamped her mouth over Claire's drooling pussy, licked her clit with a whipping motion of her tongue. Claire squirmed and groaned, her legs wrapped around Sharon's shoulders. Then Claire came, her crotch pumping at Sharon's face, her pussy grinding aginst the blonde's wide open mouth.
"Lick me, baby! I'm coming all over you!" Sharon went off next. She reached underneath and rubbed her clit in a frenzy as Scott's tongue danced in her ass. Then he pulled his tongue out of her shithole and a moment later she felt his big dick pushing at her grommet.
"Oh God, you'll kill me!" she wailed.
But she stayed as she was, her ass in the air, and Scott slowly pushed his big cock inside her shit-tube until he had his balls pressing against her clit.
The boy gazed down and watched his thick cock stretch the blonde's asshole. Then he looked over Sharon's back and he met Claire's eyes and he smiled. "Nice party, Mom."
Claire smiled back, her thighs closed around Sharon's head again as the blonde's mouth returned to her cunt. Well, you've got to want it, Claire thought. If a person wants to be happy, there's always a way to get there.
