He took the rest of his clothes off and got into the tub.
"I'm ready," he called out and in a few seconds his mother came to the door. Wearing only a garter belt and stockings ... And his eyes nearly fell out of his head. Yes!
This was it! This was just it!
Incredible....
He couldn't believe what a piece of ass his own mother was.
And this was only the beginning!
He settled back into the water as his mother leaned down.
"I'm going to wash your body ... and your cock," she said to him. "Yes ... please ... " He closed his eyes. Nirvana!
This had to be it!
This had to be what it was all about.
And in the back of his mind, he wished his father would never come home.
Then he'd have her all to himself.
If only the old man's car would crash....
His thoughts were jarred by the wet touch of his mother's soapy hand on his hot, stiff poker!
CHAPTER ONE
Molly was in her thirties, secure in her marriage, with a big house on the island, a loving husband, a teenage boy in high school about to enter college in the fall, and a set of friends she just loved.
Perfect.
The perfect set-up.
Each morning when she dressed, she looked at herself in the mirror and thanked God for being born and raised in America, the kind of America that could give her anything her heart desired.
It was good to be young, she told herself as she stared into the mirror.
She was gorgeous, but she knew that since the first time she'd ever stared into the mirror. She had the kind of looks that men could kill for.
Still.
Her husband, on the road a lot these days, had to be one of the most secure men in the world, to trust her to be on her own good behavior when he wasn't around
Not that he couldn't trust her, mind you.
It was the rest of the world he was worried about.
After all, when you're married to a piece of ass like Molly, no one is really safe from the wrath of sexual revenge and desire.
Least of all a slightly plump, still gorgeous hot-blood like this one.
Molly checked her skin in the mirror and smiled.
All the men in her life that had come before Brad were now just fond memories....
But the things she'd done to them....
The things she'd made them do.
She could still remember the way they'd treated her, and the way she'd responded to their every touch, every push, every fuck!
She was a hot-blood, and even though Brad had taught her the value of fidelity, there was now one last hurdle that still played on her mind.
Oh. she tried not to think about it, to deal with it the way she knew she should, without any rancor or fear of the unknown.
But the truth was, she had the hots for someone else.
For someone other than Brad.
Oh, it wasn't the worst thing in the world to have to admit, but it was true ...
It was the first time she'd felt the old quaverings in her pussy.
And the worst part of it all was who it was!
Mick!
Her own son!
Her own teenage son!
She'd tried to deny it for so long, but these last months had been the worst.
He was growing up young and strong and tall, just the way Brad must have been when he was a teenager.
But now Brad was sagging a little in the middle, and starting to grow weary faster than ever ... good for maybe two or three fucks a week....
While Mick seemed as if he were at his peak.
All cock!
And she could see that bulge in his pants get bigger every time he walked near.
And with Brad out of town again on one of his endless business deals, that meant that she and Mick would be alone in the house.
She studied her lips in her make-up mirror.
She'd tried, she told herself.
She'd tried for so long to deny the truth....
That she was in love with her son, and in more than a motherly way!
She wanted to fuck him!
She wanted to fuck the shit out of him!
And there was nothing she could do that would ever change her mind.
Even if she wanted to, and for the life of her she couldn't think of a single damn reason why she'd want to.
He was young, strong, gorgeous, with an obviously big cock under her pants....
And she knew, hot for young pussy.
All the girls were chasing him.
So what chance did a thirty-eight year old woman like herself have?
Every chance in the world, she told herself.
Every chance in the world.
She was going to have him.
She was going to seduce him.
This every evening.
She'd made up her mind and there was nothing left to think about.
He'd come home, and the plan would begin.
She was hot just thinking about it, she couldn't wait to shove those fingers of her into her own hot twat, and play with herself.
God. she could still juice it up when she wanted to....
Blessed....
That was the only way to put it....
Blessed with the hottest pussy in the world!
And she knew how to use it....
Ohhh ... yes ... she really knew how to use it....
And she was going to give Mick the kind of loving a mother ought to give her son.
She chuckled at that, the more she thought about it....
She looked at the clock.
A quarter to three.
It wouldn't be long now.
And then Mick would come bounding through the door, school books under his arm, ready for action!
But not expecting the kind of action he was going to get....
Three o'clock.
Bingo, on the dot, she could hear the downstairs door opening.
"Mom, I'm home...."
The voice carried easily up the stairs.
"I'll be right down, darling...."
She was wearing her hottest stockings and garter belt, and now she slipped on her cotton robe over the outfit, so she wouldn't freak Mick out right away.
She had a plan, and if there was one thing she'd learned all these years living with Brad, it was to follow a plan. To never deviate from it.
To let the plan play itself out, and if it was good enough, you'd always get the results expected. Now, she was ready ... She was ready to follow the plan. To let things happen the way they were supposed to.
The way she knew they would.
She brought herself down the steps and into the kitchen, where Mick was building himself a sandwich.
"Mom, you want something to eat?"
"Not right now ... so how was school today, Mick?"
"School? like always. Boring...."
He smiled, that toothy grin that made all the girls at school go crazy for him.
And didn't Molly know it.
She could just tell that he was getting hot tail all over the place ... all those cute high school girls putting out for him.
Well, fine ... let them....
Let them give him all they wanted....
She'd teach him what real fucking was all about.
"Come with me," she said to him.
He put the sandwich down and looked at her.
What had he done now?
Was it his room?
Or did he fail a test or something? God, he hoped it wasn't anything he couldn't handle.
He had a lot he had to do yet, this week, and being grounded just wouldn't do. "Mom...."
"Ssshhhh ... just follow me."
She took him by the hand and let him up to her perfumed bedroom.
"What's going on?"
He seemed unsure of himself now.
He never liked to be in his parents room. It was like ... invading sacred territory or something.
At least that's the way he felt.
Now, though, as he looked around, he wondered what was up.
"Sit down," Molly said to her son, pulling over the make-up stool near to the bed, where she sat on the edge, crossing her legs and letting the robe fall a little open.
She could see Mick's eyes flash up her naked thighs ... and then turn away.
Still, she knew that he'd seen her....
And that her gorgeous thighs were better than anything he might have seen at school.
The plan was working just right....
"I want to ask you something...."
"Sure, mom ... anything...."
"Good...."
She was speaking in that hushed tone that was so sexy ... And didn't she know it ... Didn't she just know it!
"Well ... darling ... I've been checking the sheets in your room ... when the maid does the laundry ... and well...."
Mick's face reddened.
He was afraid that he didn't want to hear what was coming.
Something told him that was going to be really embarrassing.
More than embarrassing....
It was going to be ... well....
"Mom...."
"Ssshhh ... I don't think you should talk until you're spoken to...."
Mick averted his eyes, his face on fire!
Now, she put her hands down to his chin and made him lift his head.
"Darling, you have to look at me ... you have to.
"God...."
"That's better ... now ... it looks to me like you've been ... playing with yourself...."
"OH, GOD, MOM ... DON'T ... ASK ME THAT ... HOW COULD YOU ASK ME THAT...."
"It's true then...."
"No ... NO ... IT'S NOT ... I ... I...."
"Look at me!"
She had a very stern sound in her voice. "Listen very carefully! If you tell me the truth, then everything will be fine ... I'll forgive you and we won't ever talk about it again ... after all, it's only natural, you know....
But if you lie to me ... if you tell me a lie, then I'll tell your father ... and you'll be punished ... you know how he is about this ... now ... tell me ... do you play with your ... thing? Do you jerk off?"
The words rolled off her mouth smoothly, wetly, and Mick knew there was no point in even trying to deny it any longer.
He did.
Almost every night.
When he was alone in his bed.
And now he was going to have to tell her.
He was going to have to spill the beans.
"Yes...."
He was almost inaudible....
He couldn't believe he was actually telling her....
"Good," she said, cooing with delight as she continued to work on him.
Now she let her legs go even a little wider, and she knew that her body was giving off the kind of allure that no man, let alone her own son, could resist.
She loved that!
She loved to see her own son squirm with a sexual discomfort that she was responsible for!
It turned heron in a way she just couldn't believe! And yet it was true....
He was tumbling into her trap and there was nothing he could do about it.
He was no match for her ... none at all....
And she was going to have to take him all the way home!
"Now," she said, as she nestled into her bed, letting her lovely, full ass wiggle a little as much for his benefit as her own, "You're going to show me how you do it ... you're going to show your momma exactly how you do yourself...."
"NO...."
He threw his head in his hands, and she could hear the sobs coming from Mick's mouth.
She smiled to herself.
Maybe she'd gone a little too fast here!
"Yes ... " she said softly....
"MOM ... PLEASE ... NO ... NOT THAT ... PLEASE...."
There was no use begging, but he didn't know that. He didn't know that he didn't stand a chance.
Poor boy.
He was going to have to do exactly what she wanted him to.
There was just no other way.
And now, she reached out with her hands and brought him onto the bed.
The poor boy was hysterical!
Practically uncontrollable, as he cried on her shoulders....
Well, that was fine....
That was just fine with her....
She didn't mind at all, really....
She didn't mind if he had to cry....
Let him. It was good for the soul.
After a couple of minutes she made him raise his head so she could see him.
"There, there, Mick, it's not so bad ... everyone does it ... even your father...."
"But ... Mom...."
"Ssshhh ... I'll help you ... you'll see ... "
With that she put her hand down to his pants.
She smiled at him when she realized that he was hard as a rock!
He'd grown quite a piece now, and didn't she know it!
Didn't she just know it!
My, but she could feel the heat coming out of his jeans.
She had to have him....
"I'm going to take it out for you," she said to him as her hand started to undo the zipper. "God ... Mom ... Mom ... what ... what are you...."
"Ssshhh...."
"Ooohhhh...."
There was nothing he could do now!
He was helpless to protest ... his mother had spelled that out pretty clearly....
Nothing to do but take it!
Take it and let her have her way with him.
He waited, and in the next second, his prick was standing up at attention ... on its own ... stiff and tall....
"God...."
"You're beautiful," she said to him. as she patted down the sides of his pants to make sure that his cock was as unencumbered as she could get it.
And then she began to stroke it....
She put her hand around the shaft and began to pump her boy's prick.
"There ... that feels good doesn't it...."
"Shiiitt ... Mommmmmm...."
Good?
It felt a damn sight better than good! It was driving her crazy ... Just crazy!
And she couldn't believe it ... She just couldn't believe how good it could feel ... The way she stroked him ... She knew just how to do it ... "There ... that feels good, right, baby? Mama knows just how to work your ... thing...."
"Ohhhhh...."
He tried to bury his head in her shoulder, but she made him look right up at her, and stare into her eyes....
"Look at me ... and keep on looking at me ... you know that's what you have to do ... you know there's nothing you can do that I won't give you permission for, isn't that right...."
"Mommm...."
She was getting to him....
She was starting to feel his prick vibrate.
And she was loving the way it was conforming to her touch.
So good....
So hot and so good....
"Come on, baby ... come for me ... come on my hand ... " Harder....
She was stroking him harder ... And still he was trying somehow, she knew, to hold back ... to hold out on him ... "Come on, baby ... come on...."
"OHHHHH...."
"Yeah ... that's right ... that's so right., .come on...."
She was going to go crazy, she knew, if he didn't come soon ... She was on fire!
His prick was so big in her hands ... So hot and so big....
And the more she stroked him the harder he got ... Until finally, he was going to come! He couldn't hold back any longer....
Even if it was his mother ... It didn't matter....
There was some things he really had no control over....
And this was one of them....
He was going to have to shoot his load....
He was going to have to come....
"ONNNNNNNOOOOOOOOO ... " .
And then, as she felt the first shots starting to come, she squealed with delight!
How she'd waited for this moment, to see his cock giving up it's sperm!
For her!
For his own mother! Wonderful ... Just wonderful....
She didn't think she could take anymore!
So incredibly delightful....
She pumped and pumped and pumped, until her hand was filled with the pearly stick-um of his cum, and he was drained.
For the moment.
She slowly let go of his cock and began to lick her fingers clean.
"Delicious," she said as she got the last of it off her hand.
Mick looked up at her, and stared into her face for a long time. "Mom...."
He didn't know what else to say. He was beside himself with pleasure and humiliation.
"Darling," she said, as if to soothe him, "That was wonderful ... really ... so wonderful...."
"Yes...."
"And I want you to know that this is only the beginning...."
Now he looked deep into her eyes.
"I'm going to show you the joys of real adult sex ... you want that, don't you ... you want me to show you...."
He turned his head away and this time she let him.
She knew that he needed time ... and silence to figure this out.
Yes....
He needed it.
He needed the time....
And then he turned back to her and for the first time smiled.
"Yes...."
He wanted it bad!
"I'm going to pleasure you so much," she said to him, "I'm going to give you more pussy than you ever dreamed of...."
Could it be true?
Was this really happening?
It was more than he could believe ... more than he could ever think....
And now....
Now, he knew that even though there was no way out, he didn't want any....
He wanted to keep things just as they were. With his mom.
"Now," she said to him, "You're going to go into the bathroom and draw a nice warm soapy bath. And you're going to call me when you want me to come in and bathe you."
"Just like when I was a kid...."
"That's ru that's just right.
He got up slowly and, with his cock still sticking out of pants, headed for the bathroom.
His head was swimming.
Was this really happening?
Was it?
Could it be?
He didn't know what to think ... what to do ... Except follow orders.
He had to admit that it had been so pleasurable to have his mother jerk him off.
Just about the best thing she'd ever felt.
And now as the water filled the tub and the bubbles from the bubble bath exploded, he smiled....
And knew that he was on to something good here.
He took the rest of his clothes off and got into the tub.
"I'm ready," he called out and in a few seconds his mother came to the door.
Wearing only a garter belt and stockings ... And his eyes nearly fell out of his head. Yes!
This was it! This was just it! Incredible ...
He couldn't believe what a piece of ass his own mother was.
And this was only the beginning!
He settled back into the water as his mother leaned down.
"I'm going to wash your body .and your cock," she said to him. "Yes ... please ... " He closed his eyes. Nirvana!
This had to be itJ
This had to be what it was all about.
And in the back of his mind, he wished his father would never come home.
Then he'd have her all to himself.
If only the old man's car would crash....
His thoughts were jarred by the wet touch of his mother's soapy hand on his hot, stiff poker!
CHAPTER TWO
That night was only the beginning for what turned into an incredible relationship for Mick and Molly.
It was funny, in a way, because it was the same relationship mother and son but so different at the same time.
It was the kind of thing where a boy's dreams were able to come true in the hottest of ways.
Getting to fuck his mother. He never thought it would happen this way.
He never even dared to dream about it. Oh, sure, he'd looked at his mother every now and then and wondered if her plump, gorgeous body really was as hot as it looked, but he contented himself to playing with the girls at school, and trying not to think too much about what he believed could never happen.
But now it had.
It had happened.
And he was so happy, he couldn't believe it. At school, all his friends noticed immediately when he came by the classrooms or the halls, how happy he was ... how full of a new kind of energy. And of course they had no idea where it was coming from or what it was all about.
As far as they were concerned, things must have been going really well for Mick.
Maybe he had a new girlfriend.
Of course, none of them had any idea, and how could they, that the new girlfriend they were thinking about was his mother!
Still, it didn't bother Mick.
It didn't bother him and it didn't seem to phase him. He just continued on his way, not putting anything in his mind that he felt didn't belong there.
like this day in particular, two days after that first dynamic meeting. His mother had left him a perfumed note at the side of his bed when he'd awakened, for his to come right home after school, get cleaned up and meet her in her bedroom.
He knew what that meant!
He was going to get to fuck her again!
He had a hard-on, he could swear, the entire day in school.
He couldn't get his mother's thighs out of his mind! Or her enormous tits!
Or her gorgeous, thick mane of hair that he could feel brushing against his body like some sort of bunch of sex feathers!
Oh, he was hooked all right....
He was hooked on his mother's lust, and there was nothing that was going to make him change ... in any way, shape or form.
He wanted to fuck his mother so bad he could taste it....
And taste it was exactly the way he felt ... God....
Right in his hot, watering mouth!
As for Molly, she spent the entire day pampering her pussy, in anticipation of giving her boy a good fucking when he came home from school.
She sat before her make-up mirror, as usual, and smiled at her own reflection.
She was amazed at just how good she looked. Her cheeks seemed rosier than usual, and her eyes, well, they were glowing with it ... glowing with the way they reflected her own shining lust.
Mick was such a good son.
She hoped she hadn't been too tough on him, too tough on the poor boy, making him show his cock and asking him about the secrets to his masturbation.
But she couldn't help it.
She could plainly see that bulge in his pants, day after agonizing day, and wanted so much to see it, wanted to lick it, to taste it and finally to put it into her hot pussy....
And fuck the shit out of it!
Yes!
That's what she needed to do ... Some hard fucking ... With her boy....
And now, now that they'd broken the ice, she couldn't think of a single reason why they shouldn't continue in that vein, just in that vein, licking and sucking and fucking each other, and as far as she was concerned, her husband could stay away for the rest of his life!
A woman needs attention, she told herself ... a woman needs to be pampered ... to be treated like the wondrous creature she is!
And that was where she was coming from ... that was where she was feeling most comfortable....
And most heated!
She watched the clock as much as Mick did, hoping that three o'clock would finally come, and she'd have the pleasure of feeling, again and again. his big prick in her welcome pussy.
And if he fucked her really well, then she'd reward him....
She'd make him feel so good ... That was a promise she was going to keep ... That was one that she'd have no trouble keeping. Now, though, it was everything she could do to wait.
And keep her hands from her pussy.
Still, she couldn't help herself from standing in front of the mirror and looking at her own cunny ... the soft mane of hair all around it, and the thick, rosy lips.
How gorgeous real pussy was!
Now, she put her hands down to either side of those lips and spread them ... spread them as wide as she could get them ... until her own cunny was gaping.
"A temple," she whispered ... "A gorgeous temple ... " And it was true. It was a temple. A temple of sex!
She glanced with half-closed eyes at the clock.
Three!
Finally!
He'd be coming through the door soon. And then she heard it!
The front door swung open and she could hear the tap tap tap of Mick's familiar shuffle.
She gazed at her pussy and made it a promise. "Soon ... so soon...."
And then she went to greet him in the hall.
"Mom?"
He was calling from downstairs wondering just where she was. "I'm up here," he heard his mother say. The second floor! Her bedroom?
He couldn't believe this was really happening to him.
It wasn't a dream after all, even though it certainly felt like one ... And now....
Now, he flew up those stairs in search of his mom!
"Hi," he said to her, when he saw her in her flimsy silk robe, the kind that left nothing to the imagination, that sparked her body in a soft, gray-black sheen of lust!
"Get into the shower and get your body cleaned up," she said with a wet voice that always drove Mick crazy, "Then you may come into my bedroom...."
His prick was so hard he thought it was going to rip through his pants.
He stripped on the way to his own bathroom, and soon was taking a steam cleaning!
He was ready....
Ready for anything....
It took several minutes for Mick to complete his showering and general grooming.
When he emerged from the bathroom, he had only his robe on.
He went to his mother's bedroom, and opened the door, his heart pounding as he did so.
He walked inside and greeted his mother with a tentative smile.
He wasn't sure what to expect, but when he saw her on the bed, sitting up with her legs spread and her robe open, his eyes almost fell out of his head.
His mother had the greatest thighs he'd ever seen in his life.
And she was smiling at him, slightly wicked with a come here look in her eyes. He did.
He went to her and got on the bed, between her spread legs, just as she wanted.
She patted the bed in front of her and made him kneel there, with his cock standing straight up in the air.
"Good boy," she said to him, "That's a very good boy...."
"Thank you," he said, softly, almost too softly for his mother to hear him.
"Yes ... you're going to be a good sex slave, aren't you...."
He couldn't believe what he was hearing now.
Sex slave?
Did his mother say sex slave?
Is that what she meant? Is that what she wanted him to be?
He wasn't sure ... he was going to have to obey her, he knew, but he didn't think she was going to make a slave out of him.
But, if he bothered to think about it at all, that's exactly what he was, wasn't it ... that's exactly what he was supposed to be.
He was in no position to do anything else except slave for his mother....
And it gave him a warm glow to realize that was his plight.
"Look at my pussy," she said to him, forcing him to stare right into it....
He put his gaze down and let his eyes roam over her privates, those magnificent cherry lips surrounded by that matte dark tuft of hair and those silken white thighs....
He licked his lips.
"You want to kiss it, don't you ... you want to put your mouth down there and give it a big kiss...."
"Yes...."
"Let me see your tongue...."
She was driving him crazy but there was nothing he could do about that....
He stuck it out and held it there while she stared at him, at his tongue and his big cock....
And now, she was ready to put him to work.
"Lean over ... slowly ... lean over and let me feel your tongue on my cunt...."
He was so ready he almost shot his load right then and there!
He leaned over and brought his head right between his mother's legs.
She held it in her hand, by the ears and slowly drew him in close to her.
"That's right ... just let your mouth lick it ... let your tongue lick right in the middle of that hot slit...."
His mind was swirling as he brought his mouth down on his mother's pussy.
Easily, he slipped that tongue into her cunt!
The juice!
The juice was so delicious, he thought he was going to go crazy....
He hadn't tasted anything like that before ... in so long ... in such a long time ... he was going to really go out of his mind with it....
Now, he pushed his tongue in between the hot pink of her pussy and licked....
Licked long and hot and deep....
Letting the stuff get caught up on his tongue, letting it roll around and moisten up....
So good....
So hot and so delicious!
It was fresh as a spring garden....
And really nice and hot and fluffy....
He thought he was going to go out of his mind with it ... he really did ... as now he closed his lips on her pussy and began to suck.
"Yes ... that's it ... suck it ... suck it good ... let me feel your mouth working on me ... come on baby ... let me feel it work...."
"Mmmmmmffff...."
He was sucking so hot and good, just like a newborn baby, and it was driving the both of them crazy....
Over and over he continued to suck her, feeling her juices flow all over his face. He was so lucky! So fucking lucky!
And now, while he continued to obediently suck at his mother's cunt, he could feel her leg stroking up between his, and her toes playing with his cock!
"MMMMMFFFF...."
"Keep sucking ... do as I tell you ... keep sucking on it for all you're worth ... keep sucking ... ohhhh ... yes ... your tongue ... it's incredible ... yes ... ohhhh ... "
He was going to get her off!
He could feel it starting to happen....
She was breaking down....
She was breaking down and getting into it....
She was going to come!
She grabbed him even harder by his ears and pulled tight....
And now she undulated her hips and threw them right up to his face as she continued to come ... coming for what seemed to the both of them forever....
So good....
It was so incredibly good....
He loved having his mother's pussy on his mouth. There was something so ... warm about it ... so comforting ... and the more he took it the more he wanted....
"Now, I want you to lie back for me," she said as she gently took his mouth off her watering pussy.
He looked up at his mother and smiled, the juice still running down the side of his face.
"Yes," he murmured, lost in the semi-daze of his mother's cunt.
There was nothing like it. No experience on earth could match what he felt ... what he was feeling ... and he knew that soon he was going to have to come himself ... there was just no other way.
He stretched back and let her begin to do her thing.
Now it was her turn to get up on her knees, to bend them and to really get into what was happening to him....
She put one of her delicate hands around his prick and held it while she looked up at him. "So big ... you're built like a real stud," she said to him.
He was still uneasy with the fact that his mother was fondling him ... something he wasn't sure he'd every fully get over....
But for now, there was nothing for him to do but take it, let the pleasure wash over him, covering his body with the kind of pleasure that was unspeakably hot....
He waited to see what she was going to do to him next....
She didn't waste another minute before she got down and began to kiss and caress him, to lick him all over, to let him feel the hot smooth wetness of her tongue on his prick and balls.
"Ohhh ... Momma ... momma ... that's so good ... so fucking good...."
"Yes, baby ... yes ... let me lick your prick ... let me lick it...."
Over and over she went down on him, giving him the kind of mouth music that she knew was going to drive him crazy ... that she knew was going to make him go out of his mind....
Over and over she continued to feel it ... until finally she knew that she had to suck his balls....
She had to taste them in her mouth ... the warm, wonderful taste of his hot balls.
She worked on them fastidiously, one after the other, letting them fill her mouth up....
So good....
So hot and so good ... "Ohhh ... God...."
He was groaning as he tossed his head from side to side, not able to believe still that this was really happening to him.
But it was....
There was no two ways about it. It was all true....
His mother was giving him the best mother love any man could ever have!
Over and over she laved at his prick, letting her tongue completely coat it....
Finally, when he didn't think he could stand it any longer, when he thought he was truly going to go out of his mind, he saw that look cross her face.
Time!
It was time for him to get fucked again by his mother....
Time for him to feel her pussy on his shaft.
He had to wriggle with the sheer anticipatory delight of it.
And then, finally, when he wasn't able to stand it any longer....
When he knew that he was going to have to get in there, he watched as his mother's tits came hovering over his face....
Hanging there, so full and primed..
As she slowly sunk down on him.
"Unnnhhh...."
This time it was his mother who was doing the groaning....
As she sank down on his cock and took it up her pussy....
Ohhh ... yes ... it was that same hot pussy he'd had the time before....
Still hot and tight for him....
Just the way he loved it....
And after she had him all the way up, when she was sure he wasn't going to move around or give her any kind of trouble, she began to fuck him in earnest.
She knew just how to move those hips of hers ... just how to move them back and forth, slowly, sensually, working on his hot log, giving him the kind of hot pleasure that was impossible for him ... for any man or boy to resist....
"OHHHHH ... YEAHH . ... YEAHHHHHH...."
He was breathing heavily, huskily, not able to get a hold of himself....
She could fuck!
His mother could really fuck!
What a treat!
What an incredible treat for him ... to feel, again and again, the thick thrill of her hot pussy....
Over and over he took her pussy up and down his prick, and the sensations were driving him crazy....
"What ... what am I doing to you," his mother said, as her tits continued to bat him in the face....
"Fucking ... me ... you 're ... fucking ... me...."
"Yes ... and you ... like it...."
Her hips kept it up all the while, motoring him, fucking the shit out of him....
"Yes...."
"Tell me...."
"I ... love it...."
"What ... tell me what you love...."
"Fucking ... you...."
"Who am I?"
She wanted to hear it all!
She wanted to hear Mick say it all, and he was going to do it for her ... any thing ... any thing at all she wanted....
"I'm fucking my mother ... and it's so good...."
That did it!
Now she leaned over and began in earnest to crack his nut!
She was going to make him shoot off inside of her....
And she wasn't going to stop until he came ... until he gave up his juice....
"Come on ... come on boy ... fuck me ... fuck the shit out of me ... come on...."
"OHHHH...."
"That's right ... you're going to come ... you're going to come for me, aren't you...."
"God...."
"That's right ... you're going to come for me ... so hot and so good ... that's right ... so hot and so good...."
"Yes...."
"Tell me...."
"I'm going to ... I'M GOING TO COME ... OHOHHHH ... I'M GOING TO COME...."
"Yes ... let me have it now ... let me have it deep in my pussy ... fuck your mother's pussy like a good boy...."
And then, with an explosion that could have been nuclear it was so intense, he began to come ... he began to shoot his load ... hard ... deep ... deep inside her pussy ... deep up there ... letting it fill up and come, so hard and so smooth....
Until finally, he was spent!
He didn't think he'd ever come as much as he'd come then....
It was without doubt the best orgasm he'd ever had.
His mother stayed on top of him, holding him inside of her, letting him feel the warmth and the relaxed pussy walls closing in.
So good....
It was so good....
He reached up and hugged her close to him. His mother. His own mother!
"Mickey, I want you to do something for me now ... " Anything.
He'd do anything for his mother!
"I'm going to take it out and I want you to put your mouth back on my pussy and suck your own cum out of me ... do you understand?"
He heard it, he understood it, but he was still blown away by it.
How could she make him do that?
How?
She was being cruel, he thought, testing his loyalty ... and there was no way out of that....
Reluctantly, he put his mouth down to her pussy and began to lick it....
It was much hotter than before, and wetter and stickier....
And he was working it so good....
So hot and so good....
More....
He wanted more....
He wanted as much as he could get.
He sucked and sucked and sucked, until suddenly, with a gush, he found himself with a mouthful of his own cum, mingled and blended with his mother's juices....
He was in ecstasy!
CHAPTER THREE
It was Saturday and still no sign of Molly's husband.
He did call from the road to say he was staying out an extra week, and that he hoped she didn't mind.
It wasn't that he wanted to, you understand, it was just there was this big client he was trying to close.
"Don't worry about us ... we'll be fine," Molly said to him on the phone. "You just do what you have to...."
She hung up the phone before smiling to herself and adding, "And so will we."
So she had something special planned for Mickey that night.
That is, until she saw him getting ready to go out.
He was in the shower and his clothes were laid out as always on his bed.
"And just where do you think you're going?" she asked him.
He looked at her and smiled.
"I have a date with Becky."
"Becky. Isn't that the cheerleader at school?"
"You got it, mom."
She looked at him and folded her arms. Was he kidding or what.
"Don't you think that's ... a little out of line these days?"
He looked at her as if she were speaking a foreign language.
"Well, to tell you the truth, no, I don't.. should I?" She knew that sooner or later he was going to be interested in other, younger girls. That was to be expected. But not while his father was out of town. That just wasn't ... fair!
"Well," she said to him, "I do think you were supposed to spend ... this night with me...."
She waited for his answer. "But ... mom...."
Now she knew that he needed to be punished. It was obvious.
And she was going to have to do it to him. She knew that now.
"I'm not letting you out. You're going to call Becky and break that date. Do you understand."
"Mom...."
"Don't mom me. That's what you're going to have to do, is that clear? If you don't, I'll ground you for a week. And I mean it. The car and everything."
It wasn't the kind of argument he had any hope of winning. He knew that.
He sighed, took a deep breath, looked to the floor and agreed.
Once again, his mother had prevailed.
She'd taken the upper hand with him and won.
Damn, he thought to himself, this could have serious consequences.
It wasn't that he loved his mother, or loved fucking her.
That, obviously, wasn't the problem. No, the problem was he also liked Becky, and some of the other young pussy at school. And he wasn't married or anything. These were his free days ... these were the days he was supposed to be out fucking anything that moved.
If his mother was going to pull one of those rank jobs ... one of those mother-son things with him, it just wasn't going to work.
He knew that.
He knew it wasn't going to go down that way. So....
He had to put up with it ... He had to take it as it came ... And hope that somehow he could finesse the situation.
That was what he wanted to do ... Finesse it.
And he knew he could ... He knew that he was going to have to ... that he had no real choice. Not yet, anyway.
He looked at his mother and told her that yes, he would cancel with Becky.
"Good ... and when you're finished, I expect you in my bedroom ... naked and ready to work."
She had plans for him.
She was going to have to inflict some discipline, she knew now.
She was going to have to teach him a thing or two about being a son as well as a lover.
It was a good thing she kept all her paraphernalia within reach.
She'd get some good use out of it....
And even some things she was going to use on her husband but somehow never got around to doing, now they'd be put to good use on her boy.
Life, she decided, was a series of small problems you have to make sure didn't turn into big ones.
That's all.
Simple.
She was putting the finishing touch on her leather garter belt and latex body suit ... the kind of nightie that could drive any man crazy.
Any man and any boy.
Including her son!
He came into the room and was stopped dead in his tracks by the way his mother looked. He couldn't believe it!
She had to be the hottest older woman around. And that thing around her waist. What was it? A....
God, no! A whip!
She was wearing a whip! Wearing it and about to use it on him! She couldn't believe it! She was going to get him but good. Now he wished he'd never disobeyed her ... never gone against her wishes. He should have obeyed....
He should have listened to her. Now it was too late ... Now it was too late for him to do anything but obey.
He kept his head hung down as he walked over to where she was standing with her hands on her hips.
"What's the matter," she said as she put a hand under his chin and lifted his head. "I ... I...."
"You know you have to be punished. That should be the simplest thing in the world to understand."
"Yes, but...."
"No buts ... please ... no buts ... l haven't got time for buts...."
He knew he was sunk.
Molly put herself on the edge of the bed so her legs could lean over the side.
"Come on ... get over me ... now...."
He had no choice. He had to put his naked body across his mother's luscious thighs.
He did, reluctantly, and now he could feel her rearranging herself so that his cock was right between her thighs.
Good.
Perfect.
She squeezed them together and was able to catch his cock right there. Hard.
He could feel her closing in on him as she continued to squeeze.
Jesus, but she was strong.
Now, he could tell from the way she was moving she was going to....
Spank him!
She let her hands roam all across his ass, letting her fingers dangle and tickle him there as she did so. Easy....
She rubbed him easy and felt his cock pulsing.
And then, without any warning whatsoever, she raised her hand high over her head, stiffened her fingers to make her palm stronger and came down hard on his ass ... right on his cheek, giving off a resounding smacking sound as she did so.
SMAAAACKKKK!! !
"OHHHH...."
He couldn't help but cry out in pain as she landed a good one!
He knew she was going to spank him but he didn't think she was going to hit him that hard! Too hard!
It was too hard for him to take....
And even as he was still twitching, and feeling those hot thighs squeezing his cock, Molly came down with another smack....
SMMMAAAACKKKK!! !
And then another....
SMMMAACCKKKK!! !
And she was really off to the races on his ass.
WAAHHHHHHAACCKKKK!! !
SSMMMMMMAAAACKKKKK!! !
CCRRRRRAAAACCCCKKKKKKK!! !
"OHHHH...."
He was going crazy with it ... just going out of his mind with the way she was working on him ... driving him crazy....
And he loved it!
He hadn't been spanked since he was a boy ... since his mother had first taken him into the bedroom and tanned his hide.
But this was different.
This was so different, with his cock trapped between her thighs, working on her, letting her have it....
So good....
It was so good....
He just couldn't get enough....
And still, it was too much....
Confused....
It left him all confused.
He loved it and hated it at the same time ... and he didn't quite understand how that could be.
Well, for that matter, he didn't understand anything....
Except that his mother was really giving it to him good and he wasn't going to be able to take much more.
So imagine his surprise when she moved her hips quickly, once, forward, resulting in his landing flat on his ass....
On the floor.
Molly lost no time in going to work on him, phase two....
"Now, I want you to stick that ass of yours high in the air, and keep your head down at the edge of the bed.
No problem there.
He could do that.
He could do that no sweat....
Except that he wasn't sure why he was supposed to.
Hadn't he taken his spanking like a good boy? Hadn't he received all the punishment? Now what?
Obviously, he wasn't through. Molly, his mother, had something else in mind for him.
She had the whip in her hand and she knelt by his side.
"Do you know what this is?"
She held the whip up for him to see.
He shuddered when he realized what was about to happen to him.
"Yes," he said meekly, as if he were afraid to talk too loudly.
"Tell me."
Molly's voice was stern and forceful. "It's a whip ... and you're going to whip me...."
"Yes ... I'm going to whip you ... on your ass...."
"Mom ... please...."
"I'm sorry, Mick, but there's no other way. You'll have to take it...."
She slid her hand up behind his neck and held him there fast.
"I'm hoping you'll like it ... that it'll turn you on...."
He couldn't believe it.
How could she think something that painful would turn him on?
But he didn't have time to ask her.
He didn't have time for anything.
She raised the black punisher and brought it down hard on his bottom.
WHAAAAPPP....
SMMAMCCKKKKK!! !
WHHHAACKKKKK!! !
"OHOH-
HHHHH ... GOD ... OOOHHH ... MOM ... MOM...."
It was more painful than anything he'd ever felt before....
He just couldn't believe how that felt ... So hard ... so hot....
It was the worst thing in the entire world ... And the more he took it the more it hurt ... Until he thought he wasn't going to be able to take anymore.. His own mother....
His own mother was beating the shit out of him!
And even though the pain was unbearable ... even though each time the lash ripped into his tender ass skin he felt as if he were being torn apart., .still there was something about it ... some form of pleasure that kept his cock hard ... that kept him really on top of things....
So good....
So incredibly good....
He couldn't get over it ... he really couldn't ... More....
He wanted more....
And even when he cried out, his mother knew that it was just so good for him ... "Yes, baby ... take it ... take it good...."
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, she dropped the whip and, still huffing and puffing herself as if she were the one who was getting the whipping, she went behind him and put her tits in his back, her hands around his waist and squeezed....
"Darling," she said to him, putting her face down on his neck ... "I'm sorry if I hurt you ... I'm sorry if I punished you too hard...."
"Mother...."
He could hardly talk, he was that beaten.
Still, there was something about the way his mother had done him....
Something warm and wonderful about it that he couldn't quite put his finger on....
It was the hottest thing he'd ever experienced..
Never, in his wildest dreams had he imagined that such a thing like this could even exist.
And to have his own mother do it.
That was the extra kick, the extra fillip that did the ultimate in turn-ons for him.
He managed to feel his mother's lips munching softly on his ear.
"Baby ... baby ... baby...."
She was cooing with delight in his ear, and they both knew it. And now....
Now she reached between his outstretched legs and felt his hard cock....
"Baby ... your cock is so hard from the whipping...."
It was true.
There was no sense in even trying to deny it. He couldn't believe the way she'd worked him over.
And now, his prick was even more sensitive than before....
As sensitive as he could stand it ... He wanted it....
He wanted to feel it....
To feel it in his cock again....
So good....
It was so good....
Really....
"Go on, let me feel you fucking my hand ... let me feel you fucking me in my hand...."
"Ohhhh...."
He didn't think he was going to be able to stand anymore, but he was wrong....
Being jerked off by his mother, while on his knees was just the kind of thrill that could make everything all right....
Everything....
And still, she kept on working him ... kept coming on to him, and making him go crazy....
"Yeah, baby ... let me feel you come ... let my hands make you come ... don't hold it back ... don't...."
He put his head down on the side of the bed and squeezed his eyes shut.
Nothing....
He could see or think of nothing besides the way she was working him with her fingers....
Working him relentlessly, with all the skills of ... a grown woman ...
She jerked him off so differently than any of the girls who'd ever gotten their hands on him....
This was like nothing else....
So good....
So hot and good....
He was loving this!
And now, if she didn't stop....
If she didn't stop jerking him, he was going to....
He was going to come!
Yes!
Now!
Right now!
"OOOOHHHH ... BABY ... MMMMOOOMMMM MMMM . ... "
He couldn't help it.
He was going to come....
He was going to have to come....
There was no other way....
None....
He could feel his balls boiling, and he knew it wasn't going to be long ... And it wasn't....
Now, with a few practiced thrusts, he was coming....
Coming hard and thick, and in long, hot spurts for his mother....
God, it was like ... like nothing else he could ever imagine.
Finally, when he thought he was finished, he felt his mother's hand on his prick, holding it and making him sigh and shudder with delight.
"There," she said to him, "Did you like all of that? Did you like the way that felt."
"I ... I...."
"You liked the whip, didn't you ... " His face was on fire. It was true....
He didn't know how to say it, but it was true. He more than liked it. He loved it. "Turn around...."
His mother wanted him to face her. "Do you know what you're going to do now?" He had no idea, but he was ready for anything she had in mind. Anything.
There was nothing he could deny his mother. "What?"
"You're going to call Becky on the phone and you're going to invite her over here." He wasn't sure he'd heard right. And then what?
"Then you're going to bring her to me and ... we're going to teach her the real joys of sex. You'd like that, wouldn't you...."
He stared at his mother for a long time.
What a woman.
What an incredible woman.
Of course he'd like that.
He'd like that more than anything else in the world.
And if that's what she wanted, then that's what she'd get!
He went to the phone and got Becky.
"Hi?"
"Becky?"
"Mick?"
"Yeah...."
"I thought you couldn't...."
"Well, it seems things have let up a bit here ... so how'd you like to come over ... " Becky's voice lightened up a bit. "Do you think we could be alone for awhile."
"I'm sure of it...."
He smiled at his mother who was listening in on the other side of the phone.
"I think we'll have time for lots of fun...."
"Good, baby ... because I'm up for some fun...."
"Yeah, me too."
"How's a half hour?"
"That's about a half hour too long, but I can wait ... I can hold out...."
"Hold out for me, baby ... I'll make it worth your while...."
Becky sounded hotter than ever, he told himself. And he surely could hold out. No problem there.
He'd just have to get her into his hands, and his mother's.
"She'll do nicely. She's very hot," Molly said as she made them each a glass of hot chocolate while they waited. "Are you going to...."
He wanted to know what his mother had in mind.
"All in good time, Mick, all in good time."
There was a smirk on his mother's face which really said more than he could ever imagine in words.
So hot....
She was so hot....
And getting hotter all the time....
Now, he felt his dick starting to rise again.
Was it possible?
Could it be?
It seems there was no end to the way his dick was able to come and go, like it was doing. And now....
Now as he drank his cocoa they both heard the knock on the door.
"That must be Becky...."
"Yes," Molly said, smiling. "I'll be upstairs. Bring her to me, Mick. And let me do her ... " His mother's eyes were sparkling. Soon ... Becky would know their secret. Fine.
That would be fine. He wouldn't mind that at all. In fact, that might just work out perfect for all of them....
All of them....
He went to the door to bring Becky in.
CHAPTER FOUR
Becky was the picture of teenage adolescence in all it's hot thighed glory.
She was the class looker of Mick's class, a chubby thighed delight with flaming red hair who liked twirling the baton on the football field and jerking off Mick's baton on the weekends.
She was well adjusted, like every other teenager of the day, and she had her fix on Mick, which was good for Molly.
Because she was about to expand her realm, and knew that she needed Becky's support in the case.
"Hi," Becky said as she came through the door. Mick took her coat and asked her if she wanted something to drink.
Her dark blue eyes widened.
"Is anyone else home?"
Mick smiled and avoided the question. "What about a beer."
"Love one...."
He went to the refrigerator and got her a cold one, opened it and handed it to her.
She came over to him and as she took it she reached between his legs and grabbed his dick through his jeans.
"I'm glad you called, Mick. I was really disappointed when I thought I wasn't going to see you tonight...."
"Yeah...."
"Come on ... let's go upstairs ... I really want to suck your cock...."
She said the words so innocently, it was amazing to Mick.
"You really want to go upstairs?"
"You better know it."
She took a sip of the beer and rolled it around in her mouth until it got warm and foamy, before letting it slip through her lips and dribble down her chin.
It was obvious what she was saying with that move, and it gave Mick a hard-on as if he hadn't had sex for a week.
"Give me the beer," he said to her.
She handed him the can.
"Put your hands behind your back."
She smiled and did as she was told.
"What...."
She was surprised when she saw the ropes. She wasn't sure what they were for. "Don't ask me any thing ... you trust me, right."
"Yes ... but...."
"No buts. You either trust me or you don't...."
"Okay...."
So what, she told herself, if he wants to play a game, that's okay.
The truth was she did trust him.
Even when he opened her blouse, unbuttoning it all the way down.
"There," he said, exposing almost off her tits.
She was starting to really like this game.
"Mick ... what ... what are you doing...."
"Just playing ... you'll see...."
Now he took her under her elbow and lead her up the stairs.
She went willingly.
He could smell her heat and his own cock was just throbbing in his pants.
He took her to his mother's room, opened the door, and brought her inside.
"MY GOD ... IT'S ... YOUR MOTHER!" Molly smiled.
"Yes ... don't be afraid, Becky ... don't be ... " 'i'm ... ohhh ... I'm...."
She was very confused, to say the least. She didn't understand any of this ... why it was happening ... and why she could let it happen.
All she knew was that his mother was wearing stockings, a garter belt, high heels and a black sheer robe, and looked very hot indeed.
It couldn't be, though....
It just couldn't....
His mother couldn't....
Oh, she was so confused.
"Put her on the bed."
It was certainly his mother talking, though.
Mick, with a strange smile on his face now, put Becky on the bed and made her lie on her stomach.
"Mick ... please ... tell me what's going on ... please...."
But there was nothing for him to say.
Nothing.
Instead he stepped back and watched, fascinated at his mother began to apply the ropes to his girlfriend's wrists, over the original ones, and then down to her ankles.
In a matter of minutes she was hog-tied ... and ready for the next phase.
"Turn her over...."
like that, it was a simple thing to get her on her back.
And when she was flipped, her legs spread automatically, so as to make it easy for her to keep her hands and feet from pulling.
She had on a hot skirt, and underneath a pair of panties, and that was all.
Otherwise there was nothing....
No stockings or any of that adult paraphernalia.
Just perfect, Molly thought to herself as she got up on the bed.
"Now, little one, I understand you've been fooling around with my Mick...."
Becky didn't say anything.
She was too scared to speak.
But she did manage to gasp out loud when she felt those hands of Mick's mother slowly stroking her naked thighs, creeping up on her legs.
"What ... what are you doing to me ... what...."
"Just relax ... take it easy ... I'm not going to hurt you."
Nothing was said by anybody for the last several minutes as she continued to stroke the girl's thighs.
Inevitably, her sure touch began to take effect. She could see in the girl's eyes the way she was responding.
And then her mouth opened ... and she was starting to moan softly. Yes....
Yes....
Time to go higher....
Time to do a little more exploring....
She let her hands go up to the thin, wispy cotton panties, to stroke her through them, to press them against the slit, making them go instantly wet!
She couldn't believe it!
The girl was soaked!
Soaked through and through....
Amazing....
Just amazing....
like nothing she'd ever felt before ... And now, she leaned over the girl and smiled at her.
"I'm going to take them off you ... I'm going to remove your panties...."
"No ... no ... please ... no ... " But it was no use in resisting, and she knew it. She was getting it....
She was getting it all right, and there was nothing she could do to stop it.
Nothing she or Mick was going to be able to do.
Now, still smiling, Molly reached up and yanked the girl's panties down....
All the way, off her legs....
Until she slipped them down to her thighs, where they couldn't go any further.
"I'll have to tear them, that's all...."
Because of the way Becky was tied.
And with one sure motion, she ripped them off. "OHHHHH...."
"Too much noise ... I'll have to stop that ... " She knew just how ... Just how to do it....
She took those ripped, soaked panties and shoved them right into Becky's mouth.
"There ... that ought to hold you for a while...."
Becky's face was a bright crimson from the humiliation she was suffering at the hands of Mick's mother.
She couldn't believe any of this was really happening to her. How could it ... How could it possibly be? Why....
She was so confused....
So confused and so naked before this woman ... It was going to drive her crazy, she knew ... it was going to really make her go out of her mind ... If only....
If only there was some way to stop it....
But she knew there wasn't....
She knew there was nothing she could do now, except take it....
Take it and learn to live with it....
Learn to go through with this awful stripping....
And get to like the taste of those panties in her mouth!
She had to admit there was a certain nice quality to the way they tasted, a certain sweetness that was ... well ... what drove the boys crazy.
And she liked that....
She always did like the fact that she had the power of boys in her panties....
It turned her on, it made her hot, it drove them crazy....
And made her quite the queen of the ball ... And now....
Now she knew there was nothing else for her to do....
But go along with this.
She looked over to Mick, hoping that perhaps he might rescue her, might take her away from all this, might somehow be the key to unlocking this prison she was in....
But no.
He was smiling ... with a strange look across his face.
He was on fire with it ... Really on fire....
And wanted his mother to do the kind of job on this woman that would make him proud. Really proud....
Proud and horny for the both of them. Becky's thighs....
Naked now and tied the way they were, it was a real treat for him to see her this way.
His mouth was watering for it ... he really wished he could just jump right on her bones....
But the more he watched, the hotter everything seemed to get....
Yes....
That was it....
That was really it....
He wanted more....
More than he could ever have....
More even than he could ever deal with....
So good....
It was so good....
His mother was an expert!
And with women as well as men!
No wonder she'd always wished for a daughter to go along with her boy.
Mick could understand that now for the first time.
And empathize with his mother's maternal desires.
She was being quite loving with Becky ... Even as she reached down and opened her pussy and began to stroke and lick at it ... "OHHHHH...."
"Yes, baby ... that's it ... that's right ... " She had her head buried between Becky's trussed legs, rendering the girl helpless ... And she loved it!
Loved working the girl up like that....
Loved making her spread her legs against her own will, and tasting it and licking at it and swallowing those lovely teenage sex juices....
Young pussy ...
There was nothing like it....
And the struggled and pleas only made it better....
Much better....
Soon the girl would be coming, and that would be so delightful ... So good....
She could hardly wait to see it ... She could hardly wait to watch the girl come down....
And then she might let Mick have some ... Yes!
She'd love to watch the boy fuck! What a delicious treat that would be! But first things first.
like, what was she going to do with this hot pouting pussy in front of her.
The first thing was, she used two fingers and gently spread the inner lips, making them go squish, squish as they opened her up....
"MMMMMMFFFFFF...."
That was really driving Becky crazy.
Exposed!
Totally exposed!
Now, holding the lips of her inner pussy wide open, it was a simple thing for Molly to take two stiff fingers, hold them together and slowly work them all the way up and inside Becky's pussy ... Easily....
Nice and easily....
Twisting her fingers this way and that to make sure they got all the way up....
"MMMMMFFFFF.. MMMFMFFFFFF ... MMMM MMMFFFFF ... " She couldn't get over it!
More ... it was more than she could take ... more ... so much more ... God ... she wanted it ... she wanted it so badly....
"Yes ... I know ... I know how good this feels ... I know, baby...."
It was nice of Molly, Mick thought, to be so comforting to her captive....
It sort of made things ... even hotter, if that were possible.
Now, he watched, fascinated, as his mother continued to masturbate the young girl to a frenzy.
She had those two fingers buried deep inside her, churning, twisting and turning, relentlessly, watching the girls' face as she continued to work her over....
And then, as she knew the girl was nearing the point of no return, she used her other hand, the one that had been holding the outer lips open, to squeeze the stiff clitty, and drive Becky to paroxysms of delight!
"MMMMMMM ... MMMMMMM ... MMMMMM
M...."
Becky was going wild, thrashing about on the bed, pulling on her ropes, giving down the biggest orgasm she could imagine!
It was Incredible to watch ... just incredible ... and there was nothing she could do about it ... except take it....
Mick's cock was stiff and hard and dribbling out the one end as he continued to watch his mother do her very skillful thing.
He couldn't believe this....
It was beyond belief ... he'd never seen Becky so turned on, so wild before.
Certainly not when he'd played with her!
It was a lesson worth remembering. Maybe girls wanted you to be rougher than you thought. Maybe it was a good idea to play hard with them, to let them feel how good it really could be....
More....
He wanted more....
He wanted to watch Becky up close ... to see those tits of her heaving ... to feel those stiff nipples in his mouth....
"Ohhhh...."
"She's on fire, isn't she," Molly said to him. "Yes...."
"You want her titties, don't you...."
"God, yes...."
"Take them ... she's going to come again, and you can help...."
Mick didn't have to be asked twice.
He got right down on his knees at Becky's side, and despite the pleading look in her eyes dove into her tits, using his face to take a willing battering from her.
God, but she was beautiful ...
Just gorgeous in the way she was taking it from him....
So good....
So wonderful and good....
He was loving the way her nipples stood taut in his mouth ... and the juicy flavor they gave off....
She was moving her head back and forth, slowly now, almost in a trance, not able to deal with the fact that mother and son were both working her over.
And yet, her pussy was alive ... alive and almost independent, starting to work itself up and spill over....
Good....
So good....
None of the three could believe it....
And yet it was happening ... it was all happening....
Wondrously....
Gloriously....
And none of them were going to be able to handle it....
"MMMMMFFF...."
Yes....
So good....
So hot and so good ... She couldn't believe it ... She was going to come again! Yes!
As amazing as that seemed....
She was going to come yet again!
She was thrusting her hips, meeting every thrust coming from Mick's mother, fucking those two big stiff fingers, amazed at how good they could feel inside of her....
And then, finally, she was starting to swoon....
She just couldn't take the fingers and the hot mouth on her tits, sucking away like they were..
More and more....
Until finally, she was starting to come ... She was going to pass it down ... her juices ... all her juices....
She was going to pass them down ... She was ... "MMMMMM ... " She was coming!
It was altogether exquisite to feel it that way. The more she took the more she was loving it ... And it seemed as if she were coming forever.. Finally, when all the spasms died, and the moans turned to whimpers, Molly knew it was time to pull her hot fingers out of the girl's mouth.
She did, and watched the girl's face.
Mick sensed a change too, and leaned himself up.
"That was incredible," he said to his mother, who only shook her head up and down.
" Yes ... incredible...."
There was nothing left for her to do now but reach over and feel Mick's cock. It was so hard! So hard and so pumping ... She couldn't get over it ... She just couldn't ... It was more than she could bear ... More....
And even so, she was able to put her fingers all around it and squeeze, and watch his face. "You want to fuck her, don't you...."
"Yes ... mamma...."
"You want me to let you get into her hot snatch, don't you...."
"God, yes...."
"Will you let me watch."
"Yes...."
"And will you do her good."
"Ohhh ... yes...."
"And will you have enough left over for me."
"I will ... I will...."
"Good ... good boy...."
Now, she led him by his cock until he was hovering between her legs, so that Becky couldn't help but stare up at him.
She was amazed at how big his cock looked from that direction.
Now, Molly came to her side, just where Mick had been and slowly pulled the panties out of her mouth
"God...."
The girl groaned and licked at her own lips. She was amazed at how much she'd been made to take.
"There ... wasn't that delicious, darling?" Hardly the terms she would used, but she wasn't complaining ... It was good ... So good ... So very good....
She just wanted to get fucked in the worst way. "I'm going to make him fuck you now...."
"Ohhhh...."
Molly knew the girl had to be on fire. "You want him to, don't you...."
"Yes...."
"You want him to really fuck the shit out of your pussy, don't you...."
"Please ... please ... let him ... please...."
"I know ... I know it's so good ... you just can't stand any more waiting...."
"Yes...."
Now, Molly nodded to Mick, who reached down and went immediately to work.
He spread the lips of that hot, bubbly pussy, and holding it open, he took his cock in his other hand and rubbed it up and down her slit, letting her feel it as he did ... letting her feel his big thick head starting to work her over.
"Unnnhhh...."
Becky was on fire.
The bonds holding her down were even tighter than before....
She had to have it ... She had to!
"Please ... please ... give it to me ... please ... " No use.
She couldn't get him to put it in ... He was torturing her ... How long....
How long was this going to have to go on? She couldn't stand much more, she knew ... "FUCK ME ... NOW ... " Mick smiled.
That was it ... what he'd been waiting for. There was nothing else left for him to do but put it to her ... Put it to her good....
He reared back and let her have it tight and tough between her legs.
Right up where the sun don't shine....
Jammed in jelly-tight, he proceeded to fuck the living shit out of her ... Hard ... Really hard!
CHAPTER FIVE
It was almost eerie as Mick held on to it, and looked at her, wondering if she knew just how good this was going to feel.
"Spread your legs," he said to her, in a tone that told her he wasn't kidding around.
She did as he asked, and he could see her hands clutching at the bonds.
She was ready, she thought, for anything....
And she was going to get it....
Anything and everything ... Mick could hardly wait ... To do it....
Now, on his knees between her, he looked down at her hot pussy....
It was so hot....
He couldn't believe it....
He really couldn't believe it....
Now, He rubbed it against her almost smooth slit....
As the wispy hairs seemed to part with a life of their own....
"Easy ... " He said to her ... 'Take it nice and easy ... It's going to feel so good ... you'll see ... so good...."
"Unnhhhh...."
She was sweating in beads now, as she stared down at his thing ... wondering just how much of it she was going to be able to take.
Now, he moved my hips forward, and pushed it still further, until the smooth head parted the opening of her pusy and began to go inside her....
"OOOHHH ... MICK ... OOOH...."
He knew that she must have been feeling an incredible amount of pleasure.
Just like his mother had....
Just like he had when he first fucked his mother....
It was driving him crazy....
Just crazy....
And he wanted more ... Still more....
And he was going to get it ... He was going to fuck her all the way up ... He was going to stretch out her little cunny ... and make it open up enough to take the whole thing ... It was so good ... So good to feel....
He thought I was going to lose it altogether....
"Do you like it? Is it good?"
"You ... know it is ... " she gasped, and now, he could feel her juicing up, as it became easier still to fuck her....
To fuck the shit out of her....
"What am I ... doing to you ... " he said, as he leaned over, his hair hanging, almost touching her tits, whose nipples were standing rigidily at attention....
"Fucking ... me ... you're fucking me...."
He was between her hot little thighs and loving it ... loving it!
"Yeah, baby ... I'm going to make you come ... I'm going to make you come so good ... so fucking good...."
"Unnnhhhh...."
There was nothing she was going to able to do about it ... Nothing....
She was getting fucked too deep ... too deep up her quim to be able to do anything about it ... anything at all....
And he loved doing it to her ... just loved it....
"Yeah, that's right ... that's right...."
"Oohh ... God ... you're ... you're fucking me ... fucking me so good ... so hot and deep ... so hard...."
"Yes ... are you going ... to come ... are you?" She to turn her head away, but he wouldn't let her....
He wouldn't let her turn away....
He made her stay and take it....
Take as much as he had to give....
That's what he wanted....
To watch her face as she came....
To watch that gorgeous little pussy face come as he creamed into her....
And now, she screwed it up, squinting and squeezing with the sheer depth of the feelings that were filling her....
He swore he thought she was going to go out of her mind with it....
He thought she was just going to die!
She loved it!
Just loved getting fucked!
And he loved fucking her!
More than anything else....
More than anything imaginable....
He just loved fucking her like this ... giving her some hot thick dick....
He looked down at it, and it had a rim of white cream all around it, just where it went into her ... around her pussy....
She was obviously going nuts over it ... loving the way it was doing her....
She was a slave, he realized at that moment....
A slave to his cock ... and his mother's pussy!
As long as he was on top of her, fucking her, she was his slave....
And he could do anything he wanted to her!
"Yeah ... that's right ... take it ... take it deep...."
And she was ... she was spending her juices ... and it was wonderful....
Wonderful how she was coming....
He couldn't believe it....
She must have been gushing a quart of the stuff, the way she was kicking and screaming.
And then, finally, when he was sure she was finished, he slowly took the thing out....
"Ooohhh ... yes ... that's so goood...."
She even liked the sensation of being unplugged!
Almost as much as she liked being plugged!
She was incredible, and Mick knew now that he owed her a lot ... a lot for all that she'd taken....
For all that she'd given....
And that she was going to get back....
In spades.
Because now, you see, Mick was suddenly inspired....
He had an idea that he wanted to try on her....
He was going to do it to her....
She watched, with humid eyes as he turned to his mother.
"Where are your scarves," he asked her.
Molly looked at him with a quizzical look on her face.
"Why? Why do you want my scarves ... " He dropped one hand around the front of Becky's throat.
She was trying to swallow as he let her go. "In the dresser," Molly said. He hoped she could take it, the little ... slut ... ! Molly went to her drawer and took out a handful of scarves.
They were lovely, all silky and colorful, and she knew that Mick liked her to wear them because she thought she looked very un-mother-like in them.
She didn't have to hesitate, even for a second, to give them to Mick....
Now, though, it was all he could do to really hold back his animal urges.
Because there were so many things he wanted to do to Becky.
"Turn over," he said to her, and she did as she was told, feeling the bonds being loosened.
Now, in that position, it was a simple thing for Mick to take her hands and put them together, behind her back once more.
He loved doing that....
Loved having her with her hands like that.
Now, he began to tie them up again ... this time with the scarves instead of the ropes.
It took me a good fifteen minutes to get her so that her wrists were completely and tightly bound, so that no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't get free....
"What ... what are you doing to me ... " she cried, but he didn't answer.
The time for talking had passed.
Instead, he sat down at the edge of the bed and pulled her body over, so that her pussy and ass were right on his thighs, and her legs were extending down one side....
She tried to raise her head, but he wouldn't let her.
"You just stay just like you are," he said to her, and she did....
She stayed just the way she was supposed to ... not moving at all....
Now, Mick began to rub his hand on her bottom.
"I want to make sure you behave yourself," he said.
"What ... what do you mean...."
"You've been a bad little girl ... with all this sex business ... and mom wants me to discipline you ... as if I were your mother and father...."
"No ... " she groaned, as she began to realize what he had in store for her.
"And what do you think they'd say if they knew about the kind of stuff you were pulling off? What do you think they'd say?"
"I don't ... I don't know...."
"They'd say you had to be spanked!"
"NO!"
She was screaming now, and kicking up her legs, but Mick only smiled and by keeping a simple hand under her hair, around the back of her neck, was able to keep her effectively pinned.
Pinned and tied.
And now, as his hand began to squeeze and pinch her fleshy ass, he could hear her start to moan. She knew it was over. The gig was up. She was going to get it. She was going to get spanked. But good. And deep.
Just like she deserved.
He was holding her steady, ready to put it to her ... ready to give her all that she was worth ... And more....
Now, he raised my palm, and the silence in the room became deafening. She knew what was coming.
She was no fool ... She knew ... And then ... CRACK!
He brought my hand down ... Hard....
Right on her ass....
Right on her waiting, gaping ass....
She jerked her body and threw her head back against Mick's hand and wailed.
"NO ... THAT HURTS ... COME
ON ... NO ... DON'T...."
But it was no use ... she couldn't get him to stop ... no matter what she did....
And now that he could feel her soft, giving skin against his hard hand, he really got turned on ... really got turned on to it....
And decided to give her a lesson she wouldn't soon forget.
He raised my hand and brought it down, hard on her ass, once more ... this time even harder than before....
CRACK!
WHACK!
SMACK!
CRACK!
"OOHHH ... PLEASE ... NO MORE ... NO
MORE...."
He stopped for a couple of seconds and began to massage her ass....
It felt so good to him, to be able to smack her up like this....
He looked at her bottom.
It was so smooth....
And red....
And he knew that she wasn't going to be able to sit down afor a week, by the time he was finished with her....
"You like it, don't you...."
"NO ... PLEASE ... NO MORE...."
"Oh yes ... more ... much more ... I'm going to give you much more...."
And then, again, he came down hard on her ... hard and heavy, smacking her up all over the place ... really doing a job on her poor bottom..
"OOOHHH ... NO ... NO...."
She couldn't get over it....
She just couldn't get over how he was working on her ass....
And now, as he continued to smack her, he thought for sure that she was going to lose it ... that she was not going to be able to take it....
I couldn't believe how she began to wail ... like a little baby....
like a little baby in a crib.
And that was fine with me....
I didn't mind that at all..
In fact, it just turned me on all that much more....
SMACK! WHACK! SMACK!
CRRR AA-CCCKK!! !
That last shot nearly threw her off me.
I couldn't believe it.
I just couldn't believe it.
And now ... now ... she was really getting into it.
I could tell....
Somewhere along the way the pain had turned to pleasure....
And now, she was starting to really get into it ... Really get into the pleasure of it all ... And I can't say as how I blamed her ... Just looking at her ass was enough to turn me on ... To really turn me on ... I thought I was going to lose it again ... And I knew that I was going to beat on her some more ... some more on that luscious ass of hers ... WHACK! SMACK! CRAAACKKK!! !
"PLEASE ... I'LL DO ANYTHING ... ONLY PLEASE STOP ... PLEASE STOP DOING THAT...."
"Do you like it?"
"God, no...."
"Yes you do ... tell me you like it...."
"Ooohhhh...."
"Come on, tell me...."
"I like it ... I like it ... oooh ... yes ... I like it ... " He knew that she really did ... that she just wasn't saying that to please him.
She needed a reason to admit it, that's all....
And now she had it.
She had all the reason in the world.
Her beating....
Her beating by Mick.
It was enough to make her crazy, and filled with that special paint that quickly turns into pleasure. The kind of pain he was quite familiar with ... Now, he let up for a while ... He knew when to stop.
He only wanted to touch her up, really, and not to make her miserable!
"On your knees," he said, and she quickly crawled off, her hands still behind her back.
"And start to eat it, bitch...."
He spread my legs.
Her hands were still tied behind her, so she was helpless to protest very much, as I yanked her by her thick hair between my thighs.
She didn't hesitate.
She was sweaty and hot, and eager to please.
Now, she began to lick at it ... to lick at it and make loud smacking noises with her tongue as she continued to go down on him....
"That's right ... eat it ... eat it good, bitch...."
She was licking it with her tongue, sticking it way out of her mouth and shoving it all the way in....
Until he knew he couldn't take it any longer....
And he was going to come....
He started to hump her face.
He put his hands behind her head and held her there, fast, while he moved my hips, rotating them in the most lascivious fashion, as he continued to work her over....
Mick was going crazy....
Crazy with it....
He loved her tongue....
And it was different from what his mother had done to him before ... Much different. Hotter and more eager ... And more delicious ... And he loved it....
Loved the way she was working him ... It was driving him crazy, but in the most delicious fashion....
"Yes ... baby ... suck me ... suck my prick ... show me how much you appreciate what I've done to you ... come on ... thank me ... thank me with your tongue...."
And she was doing just that.
Thanking him with her tongue.
Letting her tongue work me all it....
He was on fire now....
She was breaking him down....
And when she put her lips all around his hot prick-head and began to suck it, he put my head back and opened his mouth and spread his legs even farther apart....
How much could he take?
How much could anyone take?
It was too much for him finally....
Too much....
And he knew that soon, she was going to make him come....
Make him come like never before ... And he was going to go crazy with it ... "Yes ... that's right..that's it...."
"Ummmmfffff...."
She was moaning as she sucked ... sometimes getting some of his hairs stuck in her mouth, sometimes trying with everything she had to get them out....
All to no avail....
Because she was really on fire now ... and turning Molly on too....
Turning Mick on with her tongue....
Making him go wild....
Wild and hot....
"Yes ... yes ... suck it ... God...."
She was spreading her lips and pushing her face into him, with the help of his eager hands....
And then, when she knew he was going to come, she sucked at it really hard, as if he were some sort of thick malted she was trying to pull up through a straw....
So good....
It was so good....
And he was loving it....
Loving it a lot....
Then, finally, he was coming....
He held her head and humped her face, and continued to let her have it....
Right in her mouth....
And down her chin....
And on to her neck....
Lovely....
So lovely....
So good....
He couldn't get over it ... He just couldn't ...
And then, when she finally quit ... when she finally stopped, after he let her head go, she just fell forward, quietly ... and lay there ... lay there gasping and breathing....
What a number they'd done on her!
Mick wondered, as he fell back, if there was going to be any more of this, or if Molly had reached the limits.
When she was able to gather her voice, she asked me, quite meekly, if I would untie her. "Of course, darling," he said. He reached down and undid her bonds.
She was quite humble now. And he wanted to be as loving as he could. To let her know that whatever he'd done, he'd done out of love. Strictly love. And nothing else. She looked at him and smiled. So good. So warm. So willing. '
How could he help but totally love this little bitch? How could anyone?
He knew then that it was going to be the lucky boy who next got into her pants ... A very lucky boy indeed.
And if he didn't treat her very, very right, he'd have to answer to him and Molly! He was sure of that!
"Well, how was that," Mick said to his mother as he turned to her.
"Exquisite," she said. "Now, I want you to sit back and watch how I treat this little girl now ... I have some more things I want to do to her."
Was it possible, Mick wondered?
Was there more to come ... more for his mother to do?
He couldn't believe it ... He just couldn't....
And yet, his mother was like a woman possessed.
She couldn't wait to get down on the girl.
She turned Becky over and made her spread her loosened limbs, all the way out, on her stomach.
"If you move or try to stop me you'll be tied again, do you understand?"
"Ohhhh...."
"Tell me ... do you?"
"Yes ... yes...."
"Good...."
Molly turned to her boy and smiled. "Now, watch this and learn how to please a girl in every possible way ... " I was willing to learn. I was such a good pupil!
CHAPTER SIX
If Mick thought he was going to be witness to some new and exciting form of sex, with Molly working over Becky, he was sorely mistaken, emphasis on the sorely. For his mother had decided that Becky was due her share of fun and games.
It was in this state that Molly looked at Mick and signaled him to come over.
He did as he was told, whi Molly blindfolded her young charge, Becky. She didn't want to see anyr thing until she was ready.
And so, all that Becky could do was listen ... listen as Molly worked on Mick, doing things to him that she could only imagine.
What, she wondered, was all that rustling?
Soon, she was to find out ... all too soon.
Molly came over and whispered in her ear.
"Are you ready, darling? Are you ready to have some more ... fun?"
She emphasized the words in just the right way to make sure that Becky understood what was about to happen.
"I ... I think so," she said....
"Good ... then just relax and look."
She reached up and undid the girl's blindfold.
Amazing!
Becky couldn't believe what she was seeing!
Mick was on the bed, on his stomach, with his hands tied behind his back and his legs together....
And ropes around his chest....
But that wasn't the worst part.
Or the best, depending on how you felt.
He was dressed in a garter belt and stockings!
And Molly had put make-up all over his face.
And now, she could see, Molly was holding a hairbrush in her hands.
What was she up to?
What was she going to do? .
Becky didn't even want to take a guess.
She couldn't get beyond what Mick looked like, laying there like that, all helpless and tied up.
"What are you going to do to him," she asked Molly.
"Teach him a little lesson, that's all...."
She yanked him by his hair, and lifted him off the pillow, and that's when Becky was able to see for the first time that he had a ball gag in his mouth.
"You have to keep boys like him in line, you know...."
She didn't know, but she was learning. She wondered if this was the kind of thing that Molly practiced on Mick a lot....
The kind of thing that she enjoyed doing to her young son.
It certainly was hot!
Now, as Becky watched, Molly arranged him so that his cock and his balls were resting on her naked thighs ... she was completely naked, with her lovely tits swaying gently....
And told him calmly what to expect.
"Now, Mick, darling, I'm going to punish you with this hairbrush. I'm going to give you your punishment and you're going to take it like ... a man...."
He mumbled something that was completely inaudible through his gag, and he wiggled a little. Which made Becky giggle. "Now, now, Mick, don't try to struggle ... it's really quite useless."
And the truth of the matter was, it was quite useless....
And then, she began to work on him ... to work on him with the hairbrush....
She did it easily ... letting him feel it ... letting him feel it as she laid into him ... softly at first, and then harder ... still harder....
She was giving him a good whacking....
One shot right after the other....
WHACK!
SMACK!
WHACK!
CRAAACKK!
"MMMMMMFFFF...."
He was moving his head all around, obviously not enjoying the spanking he was taking. Too bad.
Because he was really starting to get a good whacking around.
And now, as she continued, Becky could tell that she wasn't going to stop until she'd really tanned him.
Just like Becky's father did to her when she was bad.
Now, Molly was using that thing on Mick to wallop the shit out of him..
She was going to make him come all over the place, with the freedom and access she had to his cute tight buns.
She was turning him a deep, dark red all right ... and there was nothing he was going to be able to do about it....
Finally, when she didn't think he could take much more....
When she was sure that it was going to have to stop....
She hit him all the harder!
WHACK!
SMACK!
CRRRACCCKKK! WHACK!! ! "MMMMFFFF ... " She looked at Becky and smiled. And offered her the brush. "Here," she said to the young girl."Do you want to try it?" Did she!
She really wanted to do it to him. She held it up, and Becky could see Mick looking around at her, pleading with his eyes ... Useless!
She came down on him, while Molly held him on her knees ... firmly ... WHACK! WHACK!
CRRRAACCKKK!!
He was taking a lot of shots, and Becky could tell that his bottom was going to be very sore for a lot of days....
And each time she came down on him, he jerked a little.
Now, Molly let his gag come loose, and as soon as it dropped out of his mouth, he let out a wail....
"OOOHHH ... NO MORE ... PLEASE ... NO MORE...."
But all that did was to make Molly shove two fingers in his mouth.
"Suck on these for awhile ... go on, suck on these...."
She let him have her fingers, and while she did so, she could tell that he was going crazy ... really crazy, as he continued to do it....
He was lapping at her fingers, and each time Becky smacked him, he went down further on them ... almost as if they were a cock ... a cock he was being forced to suck.
It was a lovely sight, really ... one that was driving both women crazy.
And only when Mick started to sprout tears did Molly feel he'd had enough.
"Stop," she said to Becky who did immediately.
"Give me the brush."
She handed it to her and she put it aside.
"Now, help me get him back on the bed...."
She did as she asked, and now he was on his stomach, still tightly bound of course, and laying in wait for what was to come next.
He didn't have to wait long.
Molly went to the bathroom and came back with the enema bag.
Becky's eyes widened.
Yes!
She was going to give it to him.
She was really going to give it to him.
But good.
When he realized what was going down, he struggled fiercely.
"If you struggle, I'll give you two quarts," she said, and that seemed to tame him.
She knew just what to do.-j
She was quite effective.
And now, she handed Becky the bag and the tube and reached for the jar of Vicks!
Vicks, the menthol grease that was going to drive the poor boy crazy.
"Don't ... please ... I'll be good ... I'll do anything...."
His pleadings only made her giggle.
She was going to let him have it.
Right up the ass.
Right where he needed it!
And now, she took a glob of the stuff and pushed it into him ... pushed it right up his tight ass-hole....
He squirmed around, trying to avoid her, but it was no use....
She was much too much for him. Now, holding his ass-hole opened, she gave Becky the supreme privilege of stuffing the thing up his ass....
"Push it in deep," she said, instructing the young girl that the nozzle was a full three inches long and unless it was all the way in it might leak.
"And if that happened, I might have to punish you," she said to Becky, slyly.
Becky took the hint.
She wasn't up for being punished.
She knew what she had to do, and how she had to do it.
She leaned over, fascinated by the way his ass-hole looked, all spread apart.
Now, she was going to have to push it in deep ... as deep as she could get it.
He winced once when it went in, but the wetness of the tube relieved him a bit of the pressure and the stinging he was feeling from the Vicks.
And then, his mother was on the other side of him, placing one hand on his tightly clenched ass.
"Are you ready...."
"Please ... don't...."
The poor boy.
He should have known better. He should have known better than to resist, or try to argue his way out. WHACK!
She gave him a stiff shot on his ass, and that made him jerk.
"I'm going to ask you again, and this time I hope you give me the right answer ... for both our sakes ... are you ready?"
"I'm ... I'm ready ... " he gasped.
"Good...."
"Oohhh...."
"Now, beg me ... beg me to give you an enema!" She was really torturing him ... showing him that she was completely in charge. And all of this was getting me very wet inside ... Very hot and very wet....
Becky wasn't sure she was going to be able to take much more of this....
And now, she was waiting for him.
"Please ... please ... give me an enema ... give me the whole bag ... please...."
She chuckled.
She was a real character.
She looked at Becky as if to say, see? They're so easy to handle....
And then, she reached for the clasp, and let the contents loose.
"It's a special mixture," she said, soothingly ... "Part warm water ... part soap and part oil...."
Becky knew that the soap part was what was really going to drive him crazy!
He wasn't going to be able to take much of that.
Now, as the stuff flowed into him, he could hear the soft gurgle of the mixture, and Becky could see that his face was getting very red ... very, very red....
"Up," she said, softly, as she hit his thighs with her hands ... "Come on ... get up ... get up and look at me...."
He did as he was told.
Immediately.
And then, he was on his haunches....
He was on his haunches, turned around and looking at her....
And he couldn't believe it....
She was reaching with her free hand-the other tightly wrapped on the clampand giving his cock a hard massage.
She was jerking him off!
Becky watched, fascinated, having never see this done before.
It was obvious to her Molly was an expert.
And the fact that she used Vicks for a lubrication didn't seem to matter....
Nothing did, to Mick, as he kept his head down and felt himself getting loaded up with the stuff....
"Jesus ... ooh ... Jesus ... that's good ... that's so good...."
He was going out of his mind with it ... just out of his mind....
And Becky knew that he wasn't going to be able to take much more of this....
And still, Molly made him take it ... Take it deep....
"Please, no more ... no more ... I can't take anymore...."
"Sure you can," she said to him, sucking in her cheeks as she continued to work the stuff in....
"That's right ... good boy ... good boy...."
"OOOOH ... SHIT ... MY STOMACH ... MY STOMACH...."
It was hurting.
Becky could bet on that!
Now, Molly put her hand on it, watched it expand, and stroked it gently.
"There, there," she said to him, "Take it easy ... breathe deep and you'll feel better...."
He tried to do what she told him....
He knew that somehow, if he obeyed orders, this ordeal might not go on as long as it might....
"Good boy ... good boy...."
Now, she was almost finished.
The bag was almost empty.
She squeezed it with her hands to make sure that it was properly drained.
And then, when she knew it was, she looked at Becky and nodded, a signal to take the nozzle out of his ass-hole.
Becky tried to be as careful as possible, aware that she was of the discomfort he must have been feeling.
"Ooohh ... " he sighed when it came out of him. Delicious!
Now, she was holding his cock and telling him what was going to be done to him next.
"You're going to have to hold it ... you're going to have to hold all of it in while I masturbate you...."
"Jesus...."
"You like masturbation don't you? Tell me ... tell me ... baby...."
"I ... like ... masturbation...."
"Yes ... I know ... I can tell ... you really like it...."
And then, he was squeezing his eyes shut.
She was holding his cock hard, and then she began to move it back and forth, slowly ... slowly and agonizingly....
Becky knew that it had to be sheer torture for him....
A slow jerk-off....
He tried to hurry her up, by moving his hips, but she wasn't having any of it.
She knew what she wanted to do to him, and she was going to do it just as she wished.
Which meant slowly.
It was having the desired effect.
"Jesus ... you're ... driving me ... crazy ... just crazy ... oooh ... really ... crazy...."
And he didn't think I was going to be able to do it any more....
To just stand there and watch.
And Molly knew it.
She blew Becky a silent kiss, across his body. It was a promise.
It was a promise of things to come. Good things.
Now, though, she could tell, he was going to come.
He was keeping his ass squeezed shut, even though a very slight trickle of water was coming out of it.
And then, throwing his head back, he shot his load ... Right up into the air ... He shot it and both girls watched it! Amazing!
Absolutely amazing! Becky couldn't get over it ... It was so good ... So fucking good!
He kept on coming, and Molly thought he was going to die ... if he didn't stop coming soon ... And then, finally, he was out of sperm ... Drained....
And allowed to collapse. "Did you like it," Molly whispered in his ear. "God, yes," he said, gasping for breath. "I loved it ... loved it a lot...."
"Good," she said to him. "Very good ... " And then, she allowed him to go to the bathroom.
She undid a couple of his bonds, but not the ones on his wrists, and led him to the bathroom.
She emerged after she'd placed him on the bowl.
"I'm afraid he's boing to be occupied for a while," she said to Becky.
She was so mischievous!
Molly came around and put her hands on her waist, and hugged her.
"What a great night," she finally whispered in Becky's ear.
And it was true.
It was a great night.
And the both of them were feeling the same thing. That it was too bad it was coming to an end. They'd had such fun with it. Such fun with each other. And there seemed to be a blackness about End of it....
Well, all good things had to come to an end.
As if to express what they couldn't say, they kissed each other, fiercely, on the lips ... until finally it was time for Molly to fetch Mick from the bathroom....
"I want to see him fuck you," she said to Becky softly.
"Can I? Can I watch him put it to you? "Sure," Becky said, heating up at the thought of being fucked by Mick again.
Molly went to the bedroom and got Mick. She returned with him, as her prisoner.
"Now, son," she said, coolly, "If I undo your bonds, will you fuck Becky? Without trying to escape until you've had her?"
It was the kind of offer that only a complete fool would turn down.
And Mick might have been a lot of things, but he was no fool.
In fact, his entire face lit up at the suggestion.
Becky could tell that he was none the worse for the wear of the enema.
In fact, he looked like he liked it a lot.
Although he'd never admit to such a thing.
Now, though, she was busy undoing his bonds, while he stared at Becky as his cock grew hard once more.
She bit her lip.
She felt like some ancient sacrificial lamb, being led to the slaughter. And she loved it! She was ready ... Ready for anything.
Once he was freed, Molly came over and told Becky to get on the bed. On her back. Which she did, eagerly.
"All right," she said, "Now, Mick, you can fuck her...."
He came over to Becky, newly invigorated and with a big smile on his face.
He got between her legs, his weapon at full sheath.
Becky stared at it and bit her lip.
It was a big one all right.
Now, as she stared at it, she knew that he was going to use it on her. But good!
He looked down and stared at her cunt.
Now, he scrunched up his face and got ready to do her.
He took his cock in his hands....
And that's when she reached up and pushed his hands away.
"Let me," she said, and held it for him!
He loved the way it felt in Becky's fingers ... especially as she guided it to my pussy....
To her hot, waiting pussy....
It was so good ... so hot and thick and already pumping....
She could feel it squeezing and releasing in her fingers....
And then, he moved forward, until the tip was up against her pussy! She loved it!
Loved the way it felt, sheathed there the way it was.
And he was moving his hips, in a slow clockwise rotation, pushing it further into her, as hard as I could take it....
God, but she loved it!
Loved the way that felt....
And knew that she was going to go out of mind with it....
"Yes ... ooh yes ... ooohh that's so good ... yes...."
She was salivating ... drooling with delight as he worked on her....
Worked me up and drove it deep....
All the while his mother watching, approvingly ... slyly ... lovingly, as Becky was being fucked....
Fucked under her ministrations ... Fucked under her supervision ... Fucked for all she was worth ... She was so lucky.
"That's it ... give it to her deeper, baby ... deeper...."
He was spurred on by his mother's commands, fucking hard, pushing her legs back, exposing her pussy to his eyes as well as his cock, until his mother was behind him, on the bed....
What was she going to do?
What did she have up her sleeve now?
Becky couldn't quite see her, but knew that she wasn't just maneuvering for a better look....
She was going to do something delicious.
She held her breath.
She couldn't wait.
While she was continuing to get the shit fucked out of her.
CHAPTER SEVEN
It seemed as if everyone was totally out of breath, that there wasn't another thing they could do except all take long naps.
Not so.
Because Molly had something still to do.
She looked at Becky, who was sprawled out on the bed with her legs well spread, looking as if she didn't have a care left in the world.
And it was very possible she didn't.
There was nothing she could do now ... nothing except take her dildo off, slowly, and start to put it on Becky.
"What ... what are you doing?"
"You're going to fuck Mick with this."
The words came out simply, as if they had a life of their own.
But as if by magic, they were able to inflict new life into Becky as the dildo was tied on.
And new anxiety into Mick.
He was staring at the young girl as the thing was fitted.
Magically, it seemed, she was being transformed from the sweet innocent girl they'd just seduced and worked over, to a ... well, a woman who was half a man!
With that dildo, she looked formidable.
She looked like she could do a lot of damage. Which, of course, was the whole purpose to this little scheme.
She was going to be made to fuck Mick.
That was so obvious, he thought he was going to go out of his mind.
"What ... what...."
"Shhhh...."
His mother had that wicked smile of hers on, which could only mean one thing.
She was going to make him do things ... do things he didn't want to do!
Now, though, he knew there was no place he could go....
And no place he could hide.
"Becky's going to fuck you ... I'm going to teach you what it's like to be a woman...."
Mick swallowed hard.
"Mom ... please...."
"Don't beg me ... it's too late ... too late for that. You've have your fun, now it's Becky's turn."
Mick appealed to Becky, in the hope that she might not want to hurt him as much.
"Becky ... please ... don't ... don't let her do this..
"I'm sorry," Becky said as she stroked the stiff, hard eight-incher in her fingers, widening her eyes as she did so.
Mick couldn't believe it, but it was true.
She was into it!
She was into it and there was no stopping her now! He watched as she smiled at him and let her eyes roam freely over his body. Smooth ... So smooth....
She was going to do him....
She was going to do him really good....
And there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it.
No escape.
There was no escape to be had. Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide!
He was going to have to take it ... the final degradation....
He was going to be fucked in his ass ... Was such a thing possible? He had no idea, really....
But he knew enough now to trust his mother, to know that she knew best ... mothers always were supposed to know best.
And he was willing....
He was willing to let her have her way.
"Come over here and lie down. I'm going to have to tie you so you can't move. I hope that's all right."
He agreed.
He stretched out on the bed, letting the warmth of it feel good on his body. Smooth ... So smooth....
And now he felt his mother's eager hands doing the binding, making sure he was down good and tight.
"I don't want you pulling away, for anything. I don't want you to get loose at the wrong moment...."
There was that now familiar mocking tone in her voice, that tone that told him she wasn't kidding, that she was taking a peculiar joy out of all of this.
Yes....
She had to....
She had to tie him up....
To bind him....
To let him get the full effect.
She worked sure and swift on him, until all the bonds were neatly tied in place.
And then she got off the bed and looked at her son, spread-eagled.
She began to stroke the stiff dildo around Becky's hips, as the young girl stood, with a slight smile on her face.
"You're going to enjoy this, aren't you ... " Becky blushed. "Tell me ... are you?"
"Yes ... " Becky said, averting her eyes. She still wasn't used to this kind of sex, to having the mother of the boy she was playing with there on the spot, more than on the spot, supervising everything that was going on.
She wanted something to speed it up, to let her do it without having to wait....
To give her time to think.
Molly could tell there was something bothering the girl....
She could just tell....
And she liked it....
liked it a lot....
"Go on, look at him."
That would work.
That would do it. Divert the attention to where it would do the most good ... that was the plan, get Becky caught up in the heat of it.
Becky let her eyes roam the naked backside of Mick, as he lay strapped to the bed.
And she had to admit it looked good ... really good....
She licked her lips and let her own hand go down to her dildo.
It was as if she'd suddenly grown a cock of her own!
"You want to fuck him, don't you ... you want to put it in him, don't you baby...."
Molly was right behind the girl now, letting her hands snake through the girl's tits, caressing them and playing with those nipples.
"Yes...."
"Badly? How badly?"
"Bad enough ... really ... I really want to...."
"Good ... that's good ... that's really good...."
Molly gently pushed the girl forward. "Let me see ... let me see you do him...."
Becky wasn't sure how to do it, really, how to make it all the way it was supposed to be, but not because she wasn't willing to try.
She was more than a little willing.
She was horny as hell, all over again, not able to contain herself.
Mick!
Up his ass!
What a thought!
What a delicious thought!
Too much ... this was too much....
She walked on very shaky legs over to the bed and got on it, her knees between the spread thighs of Mick.
"Now rub his ass, slowly ... with your fingers...."
Becky did as she was told.
She was definitely turned on by the whole thing ... the whole picture before her of Mick's slowly gyrating buttocks, as well as the scenario.
She'd never fucked anyone before, of course!
She'd never even dreamt such a thing was possible for a girl to do.
Yet, here it was....
Right before her....
As possible as anything could be.
And it was happening....
It was going to happen....
It made her pussy wet just thinking about it.
And she knew that before too much longer, she was going to be inside Mick....
Fucking him!
Fucking him for all she was worth! "Are you ready, darling? Are you ready to give it to him? To give it to him good?" Was she ever!
She licked her lips in anticipation and shook her head slowly up and down.
"Rub it on his ass ... rub it up and down the crack of his ass ... let him.get used to it ... let him feel it as you do it to him."
She understood what was expected of her. She understood and was ready to please.
She took the big dick-she was amazed that boys could carry something like that around with them and began to rub it into his ass, just as she was told.
Slowly ... easily ... letting it come into him ... letting him feel it ... "Ohhhh...."
Mick couldn't help it. Even though he knew it wasn't a good idea to give in like this, there was nothing he could do about it.
It felt too good. .
And the thought of getting fucked by her. Well, what could he say? It really turned him on! Really....
It made him wet....
It drove him crazy....
It was pushing him to the brink.
And now, he clutched at the sheets with his hands, as they were held fast to the back drop of the bed, while Molly came over to him and stroked his face.
Softly....
Smootly....
"Darling ... don't fight it ... you have to get fucked ... don't fight it at all ... you can't win...."
He knew in his heart she was right ... she was too strong for him....
She was going to make him do things ... Awful things ... Wonderful things....
She let her fingers wander down his body, until they were around his face.
Then, with the sure swift move of a woman who knew what it was she wanted, she took two of her stiff fingers, the same ones she'd used on Becky's ass-hole and shoved them into his mouth.
"Suck on them," she said to him, sternly, with the kind of authority that could send chills down his spine....
He let the fingers come into his mouth and he began to suck....
Just the way she wanted him to....
Just the way he was supposed to.
He knew what he was doing....
And what she wanted him to do....
And as he sucked, feeling more and more like the little boy she wanted him to be, he suddenly felt this pushing sensation in his ass ...
Becky!
It was Becky, starting to zone in on his ass-hole, to push it in deeper, to let him feel it start to come ... So good ... It was so good.. '. He couldn't believe it ... He couldn't get over this....
She was really going to fuck him there! Becky was working with the precision of a micro-surgeon....
She was honing in on his ass, making sure that he could feel it there ... making sure that he could get the sharp feelings into his ass....
She pushed a little farther, and realized that he was too small, too tight to go any further.
"Use the jelly," Molly said, with eyes halfclosed, loving the feeling of Mick's mouth on her fingers.
That was what the jar next to the bed was for, Becky realized.
She reached over, got it, opened the top, dipped two fingers into it and then shoved it back into the boy's ass....
Making sure she coated it thoroughly, thickly....
So good....
It was so good....
She couldn't believe it....
She couldn't believe what a difference it made.
Suddenly, he was easy and open for the dildo.
Just as an extra precaution, she coated the top of that dildo also, making sure that he could feel it ... that he could feel it sliding effortlessly up inside of his ass....
"OHHHHMMMMMMM...."
He was yelling, but the noises were clammed by her hot fingers in his ass....
She was too good for him to be able to resist!
Now, with short, choppy jerks of her body, she was able to get the head of the big-prick shaped dilso inside of him.
She let it stay there while she watched in utter fascination as Mick wiggled his ass crazily, loving and hating the sensations all at once.
"Yes, baby ... yes...."
She was trying to soothe him, knowing now the purpose of his sucking on those fingers was twofold, at least partly to keep him from losing his mind!
And now, sure that he wasn't going anywhere, that he was going to take the fucking like the good little boy he was, she began to urge it further into him....
Slowly....
Smoothly....
Letting it ride up inside....
Until it was more than halfway there.
"MMMMMFFFF...."
She patted his ass softly.
"Easy boy ... easy ... that's it ... take it nice and slow...."
She was driving him crazy and knew it! And wanted more....
She wanted to see him really shake now....
Really shake and twist for her....
She began to jerk back and forth, moving her hips in the most lascivious fashion, fucking the living shit out of him!
And each of her thrusts brought that thing home further, until it was buried all the way up, and her hairs were mingling with his ass!
He could feel her pubes brushing against him!
God, but it was driving him crazy....
He couldn't get over it....
He just couldn't....
More and more he was pushing ... taking it deep ... taking it as deep as he could....
She wanted to make sure he could feel it ... make sure he could feel it deep inside his ass....
"Yes ... I'm fucking you ... fucking you so good ... so hot and so good...."
She was really wailing him now, giving him some hot cock up his ass....
And he was loving it....
He couldn't believe anything could feel this good....
It was better even than he'd allowed himself to think ... Nothing....
Nothing was ever going to be as good as this!
So he meant to enjoy it ... to take it as deep as he could ... to hold off coming for as long as possible to give himself a chance to really enjoy all that was being done to him....
Good....
So good....
More....
He wanted more ... And still more....
Which was when his mother decided he'd had enough pleasure for one day, and it was time to turn the proceedings over to business....
She wanted to watch her son come.
She wanted to see Mick come under the careful ministrations of not only Becky's hard dildo and thrusting hips, but also from her own hand as well.
She reached under and up to grab hold of Mick's throbbing cock.
"OHHHHHH...."
She pulled out her fingers just in time to hear his soft growl filling the room. This was too much for him! This was it!
He was going to shoot it while she jerked him off! Yes!
That's what she wanted to see more than anything else....
That's what she really wanted ... to see him come ... to see him shooting ... So incredible....
The more he resisted the harder she stroked him, knowing he couldn't hold off forever ... No one could ... It was too good ... All of it was too good....
"Come on, boy ... let me have it ... let me have your stuff ... come on...."
He was jerking and throbbing all around, trying his best to handle the dual attack.
For a dual attack it was, coming from behind and from the front....
Incredible....
"OHHHH ... GOD ... MOMMA.. MOMMA ... WHAT ... WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME...."
"Come on, Mick ... give it to me ... come on.'. .I'm not going to stop until you come ... come on...."
He was really working hard, fucking the hand that was squeezing him....
His mother's face was right up close to his, driving him crazy, making him twist with pleasure....
Soon....
Soon it would be too late....
He wouldn't be able to hold back....
His hips were pushing faster and faster ... and now he was coming ... starting to come ... starting to shoot for all he was worth....
Until finally, he could feel himself coming....
His ass was squeezing against that incredible dildo....
"OHHHH ... GOD ... I CAN'T ... OHHHHH ... " He wasn't able to hold off any longer. It was all too much for him....
He was going to come....
He was going to shoot his load....
Deeper and deeper Becky thrust, harder and harder Molly pulled, and then he started to shoot!
It was the best come he'd ever had!
He kept on shooting, long after he'd stopped coming ordinarily, long after he'd finished giving off whatever it was he had....
It was just too much....
Just too much too bear....
And now, he was humping and pumping with his hips, trying his best to control himself....
But he couldn't....
He just couldn't....
There was only so much one person could stand....
Finally, when it seemed that he was totally spent, that he couldn't move a muscle, his mother let go of his cock and Becky pulled that dildo out of him, and he collapsed on the bed, still wrapped in bonds.
He was trying to control himself, but he couldn't.
He just couldn't.
The floodgates had been thrust open. And now, the tears tracked down the side of his face.
He was crying, uncontrollably ... weeping like the little baby he'd been reduced to.
His mother loved it!
She'd fucked him to tears.
And he was going to reward her ... he was going to cry in her arms.
"I think you can go now, Becky," Molly said to the girl, who stared in disbelief at her boyfriend crying.
Becky quietly undid the dildo, slipped out of the room, got dressed and left.
It was an experience, a night she would never forget.
She knew that now.
And as she slunk away, Molly kept holding on to Mick, stroking his hair lightly, trying to make everything all right for him.
She knew it had been quite an experience....
For the both of them....
For all three of them....
And now she was content ... because she knew he was finally hers....
Totally, and she knew, exclusively....
And that was what she wanted more than anything.
His unquestioned allegiance.
She would keep him well fucked, give him more pussy than he'd ever had before, and in exchange he would keep himself pure for her.
He was her private stud, her own little mother-fucker in the flesh.
She cooed with delight as she thought about it.
Finally....
After so much planning. She held him and rocked back and forth until she was sure he was going to be able to control himself.
And afterwards, she might even think about taking off his bonds.
After all, she wasn't a total tyrant.
A benevolent despot at best.
She wanted his love as well as his loyalty.
And love was sometimes so elusive.
"Baby ... baby ... baby ... it's all right ... momma's here ... momma's here...."
She soothed him deep into the night, stroking the back of his hair and letting his naked body come against hers.
Tomorrow was still another day.
And there were more things yet to be done.
CHAPTER EIGHT
It was the next morning when Mick finally opened his eyes.
He'd slept through the remainder of the night, what was left of it anyway, and now he was going to have to....
But wait!
He was still tied up, on his back! He realized that when he'd tried to move, and couldn't.
Now, as he felt the bonds around his wrists and ankles, he remembered it all, remembered it flooding into his mind ... Becky ... the dildo ... his mother....
His mother!
It hadn't been a dream after all ... She'd tied him and tortured him and made him do all kinds of things ... And yet, there was some part of him that loved it ... Just loved it. "Good morning...."
He turned his head and saw his mother entering the room with a tray. Breakfast.
Sunday breakfast in bed. She put the tray down and asked him if he was ready to be untied. "Yes...."
"Well, if I do let you go, you understand you have to do everything that I tell you, right."
"Yes...."
He was in no mood or position to argue.
There was nothing he wanted to do more than to please his mother.
As the memories came flooding back into his head, so did the lessons.
Obey.
Love honor and obey. The big three.
The big three he'd been trained to follow.
With pleasure, he told himself. With absolute gorgeous pleasure.
He felt the bonds finally being loosened from his hands.
God, but that felt good ... Really good....
He rubbed his extremities hard with his fingers as the feeling came back. Slowly....
"Now you may turn around and take some food...."
He did it slowly, feeling the cool sheets around him starting to make him feel even better than ever.
"Yes ... that's right ... that's so right...."
And then, finally, he was on his back. He reached for the knife and fork but found his hands softly pushed away.
"No ... " his mother said to him. "Let me do it for you ... let me do that...."
She was going to make him work all right....
But not this way.
Now, she wanted to feed him.
She wanted to give him his food as if he were a baby once more.
He could smell his mother's perfume. She'd made herself up really nicely, and her skin was shining!
She was wearing her garter belt and stockings, and high heels, along with that same sheer black silk robe, the one that drove him crazy!
What a mother!
What a mother she was!
And now....
Now she was going to make him eat out of the spoon, as she fed him a little bit at a time, even holding a hand under his chin the make sure he didn't spill anything.
"Good boy ... that's a good boy ... eat it up ... eat it all up...."
He obeyed.
He wanted to obey.
That was one of the big lessons, he knew, and he was going to prove that he could do it....
He was going to prove it!
Now, he was moving himself slowly, from the hips....
Because even if he were being treated like an infant, he was far from it....
He was an adult ... all grown up ... he was an adult and he was loving this....
Loving the way his mother was doting on him....
"What's this," she said as she squeezed his prick through the sheets.
His cock was hard!
He couldn't help it and he couldn't hide it. He had to let her know ... To show her....
To show her how good it was....
"Thank you," he said softly as she dabbed at his mouth.
"That's right ... thank me ... thank me for doing this to you...."
She began to stroke him harder through the sheets, letting his cock get to the bursting point.
"You want to come again this morning, don't you...."
"Aaaaaahhhh...."
"I know ... it feels good ... it feels good in my hand...."
He couldn't argue with that. It did feel good in her hand ... And she knew it....
And she knew it was going to feel even better ... She'd show him ... She'd show him all right ... And she'd love it ... Love to work him over ... To bring him off ... But he was going to have to earn it. It was a lesson of life she wanted him to know ... to understand ... That nothing was really for free ... Nothing ... Not even coming ... Least of all coming!
"Relax, baby," she said to him as she put the tray aside.
"I'm going to let you come but first I'm going to sit on your face and queen you...."
He wasn't sure what she meant by that ... Queen him?
He'd never heard the expression before.
But he didn't have too much time to think about it before his mother was starting to come down on his face, her thighs on either side, her pussy shoved right up to his mouth.
"Eat me," she said to him, as she stared down at his face.
Mick looked back up at her and tried to smile. Yes....
Let me put my tongue in your pussy ... She used her hands quite deftly, to open herself up and show her pussy to him.
"You like momma's pussy, don't you...."
"Yes...."
"You want to please momma...."
"Yes...."
"You're going to put your tongue in momma's cunny."
"Ohhh ... yes ... " He couldn't wait....
His cock was throbbing with impatience, and his mouth was watering with anticipation....
And then, finally, he was pushing his mouth right up inside of her....
Right up there, in that hot, reddish pussy, licking at the juices, loving the way they tasted coming down on his tongue ... So good ... So fucking good ... He couldn't get enough!
Now, the room was filled with the sounds of his lips smacking in her pussy....
And she began to thrust her hips, to fuck his face ... to sit like a queen on her throne....
And Mick loved it....
He loved all of it....
Loved the way he was being made to serve his mother.
It wasn't even so much that he had to serve....
He'd been trained now, thoroughly by her, trained in the art and skill of pleasing her, and it was his supreme privilege to get his mouth on that wonderful pussy of hers.
That pussy that had long ago given birth to him.
So it was altogether fitting and proper, he told himself, to pay his respects, to lick and suck at it, to let it fill his mouth up ... to lick the juices....
"Ohhhh ... yes ... that's it Mick ... that's it ... let your mouth work on me ... let your mouth do that ... to me ... come on ... let it work...."
He was sticking his tongue as far up into her hot glistening box as he could, all the while looking up at her, watching her face as she watched his.
"You're such a good pussy eater ... some day you'll ... make a woman ... a very happy servant ... yes ... yes ... yeesssssss...."
She was going wild now, suddenly cutting loose and bucking like crazy....
She was riding on his face, giving him the ride of his lifetime, really working him down....
And all the while, she could feel his tongue, stiff and probing and poking, far up inside of her....
She was working him for all he was worth, she knew that, and knew it was good for him....
Good for him to feel it inside like that ... good for him to know that she was in charge, that she was the master ... that she was the one who owned his cock....
His cock....
His fat cock that she'd had so much of already.
But now she wanted still more....
She reached back behind her and took hold of his weapon in her hand ... caressing it while she made him suck her pussy, feeling her hot thighs on his face....
"Yes ... baby ... lick it ... lick it good ... let me feel your tongue ... come on...."
He redoubled his efforts, knowing how good it had to be feeling to her.
And the more he licked and sucked, the harder she sat on him, and continued to pump his prick.
Not too hard....
Not hard enough to get him off or any thing like that....
Just hard enough to make him groan ... "You want to come, don't you...."
"Mmmmmfffff...."
"Keep sucking ... don't stop until I say you can stop ... that's it ... keep on sucking ... keep on sucking on it ... good ... that's good ... that's so good...."
She was working him for all he was worth ... working him hard ... and now his cock was starting to drip....
Drip that wonderful clear lubrication that always followed cum....
She wiped her fingers with it, getting a nice handful before slowly taking her pussy off his face by lifting her hips just a little.
She could see he was covered with it, his chin dripping with her juices.
Good....
So good....
And then she came down with her fingers, smearing his lips with his own juice!
"Lick it up ... lick it up, baby ... show me how much you love it...."
He was eager to please....
That much was painfully obvious....
He licked and sucked her fingers dry, and then before he had a chance to reflect on even that, she put her pussy back on his face and sat again, face-fucking him with her pussy while she once more took possession of his fine big prick....
"Yeah ... I'm going to come on your face, Mick ... I'm going to come all over your face ... it's going to drip down either side ... isn't it ... isn't it...."
"MMmmmmfffff...."
He was going crazy....
He really wanted it....
He really wanted to taste her fucking him like this ... If only....
If only she'd give it to him ... Give it to him good ... He'd do anything ... Anything....
Her hand continued to pump him as her hips rode back and forth....
"Yeah ... suck the shit out of my pussy ... worship it ... worship your mother's cunny ... yes ... gooooooddd...."
She was prodding him on, driving him crazy, feeling his balls as they jingle-jangled inside ... and it was going to make her crazy!
Really crazy....
More....
She wanted still more from him....
And she was going to get it!
She could feel his cock getting even bigger than it already was ... swelling with anticipation, bulging in her hand.
She couldn't believe it!
She'd never seen her son with such a huge hard-on.
It must have been because his tongue was so deep inside her pussy ... so hot and so deep ... she couldn't believe it ... she just couldn't....
And now....
Now she was feeling it wiggle up in her and snake all around....
There wasn't much more of this she was going to be able to take....
"I'm going ... TO COME ... PLEASE ... COME WITH ME ... COME WITH ME...."
She wanted Mick to shoot as she spent ... she increased the speed of her jerking, and now she didn't try to stop him at all....
Finally, as if he were being allowed to breathe after having a hand over his mouth, he started to shoot....
To shoot long and deep....
To shoot all the way up her hot hand....
In long, arcing squirts!
And Molly went crazy....
Watching Mick come and feeling his tongue making her shoot was too much....
She leaned over, her pussy still clamped on his face, and licked and sucked every last drop out of her son.
He was moaning and sighing with it as she worked him over, but that soon fell away ... to something else....
That fell away and became a long series of hot moans ... And then he was silent.
She rolled off him, his cock finally limp, and put her face up to his.
"Baby ... " she said to him, "Wasn't that good? Didn't you like that?"
"Ohhh ... momma...."
"Doesn't your momma treat you better than any girl you've ever been with...."
"You know it...."
She stroked the side of his face.
Both of them had had a weekend they would never forget.
Mick especially, had his head turned around once and for all....
He couldn't get over it....
He just couldn't....
He wanted more ... still more of his mother, but his dick had to have some kind of rest.
And then the phone rang.
"I'll be right back," Molly said. She got up and went for the phone. Mick had an extension in his room, so she was able to get it right there.
"Hello?"
She looked at Mick. It was his father.
"Yes ... how's everything ... oohh ... we're just fine here ... yes ... keeping busy as best we can ... yes ... that's right ... yes ... we are ... we are ... yes...."
She was nodding and sighing, and then finally, Mick heard the words he'd been dreading.
"You're corning home when? Later today ... that's ... very good ... we all miss you...."
And then she hung up.
And went back to the bed.
"You heard?"
"Yes...."
"Your father will be home soon."
"Rah rah."
"Now, come on, Mick ... don't spoil everything ... " He turned away.
"It's just that ... well ... we've been having such a good time ... such a really good time...."
"And we'll have more ... I promise you ... I'll give you all the pussy you can handle ... there's plenty enough to go around...."
Mick looked at her. He wanted to believe her, he really did, but he didn't think it was possible.
Later that day, when his father came home, Mick was more than a little down.
He thought about maybe calling Becky and telling her he wanted to get back together with her for the evening, but somehow his mother wouldn't let him out of her sight.
So he was trapped.
It was his father's first day home so he couldn't just leave the house.
And so, when he went to bed that night, it was with the biggest hard-on he'd ever had.
The next morning, when he woke up, he knew he wasn't going to go to school.
He just couldn't get it together.
His mother came into his room and told him if he didn't hurry he was going to be late.
"I don' care," he said, remorsefully ... "I don't feel well anyway."
She looked at him.
Was he faking?
And if so, why?
Did he have a test he was trying to avoid. She sat on the edge of the bed. "What's the matter."
"Did he fuck you last night?" The words stung in the air as he said them, and then it all became clear to Molly. He was jealous.
He was jealous of his own father. That wasn't good.
That wasn't going to solve anything.
So, she put her hand on his face and told him not to worry, to wait until his father left, and that she'd call the school and say he wasn't feeling well.
He didn't move or say anything.
It wasn't exactly the reaction he was expecting, but he wasn't complaining. At all!
Soon, from his bedroom window, he could hear the old man's car pull away....
And his mother coming back up to the stairs.
She opened the door to his room and stood in the doorway, totally naked!
He stared, his jaw dropped, at his own mother....
He couldn't believe it!
He just couldn't....
What a body she had!
What an incredible body....
And now, he was stiff again, and hoping ... hoping against hope ... hoping she was going to pussy thrill him again.
She came over to the bed and told him to pull the covers away.
His face reddened as he did so.
And there, in full regalia, was his cock ... his hot stiff cock....
"Momma...."
"Ssshhh ... momma's here for you, and she's always going to be here for you ... spread your legs, baby, and hold your balls in your hand...."
He did just as he was told.
And now, his mother's gaze went right down to his fingers.
"I'm going to suck you now...."
"Ohhh...."
She got on her knees between his legs and let her wet tongue come out of her mouth....
She began to lick him, starting from the bottom and working up the stiff shaft....
"Oohhhhh...."
"Yeah, baby ... yeah...."
She was driving him crazy....
And she knew it....
His cock was getting redder and redder, and soon, she had his balls taut and smoking!
"Don't let go ... whatever you do, don't let go of them...."
"I ... I...."
"You want me to keep sucking, don't you...."
"God...."
"Tell me...."
"Please...."
"What...."
"Please ... suck my cock, momma ... " She smiled.
She had him ... totally....
She had him and she was going to suck the shit out of him.
Finally, she parted her lips and let his mouth suck in the head of his cock....
Mick nearly jumped off the bed....
He couldn't believe how good that felt....
How hot and good his mother's tongue was on his cock as it swirled around....
More....
He wanted more....
And as his mother took him out of her mouth and slowly turned him over, he wondered what she had up her sleeve now.
She was making him stretch out as she licked his ass....
And reached underneath to take his cock in her hands ... So good ... It was so good....
She couldn't believe she was going to do this to him.
Something she'd wanted to for the longest time. And now, she had him alone, and ready ... What a cock he had! What a cock! And it was all hers ... To do whatever she wanted ... How lucky could one woman get! She knew, as she closed her eyes and began to lower her head. She knew ... This lucky....
This was the best there was!
It didn't get any better than this....
EPILOGUE
Now, she was licking his ass, hotly, with her tongue, concentrating more and more on the crack between his legs ... working on it, letting her tongue get deeper and deeper in there ... all the while feeling him squiggle with joy beneath her.
"Momma ... momma ... I can't ... momma.
She was driving him crazy with her tongue.
She was rimming his ass-hole with her tongue.
Up till now she'd been playing with him, but now she was getting serious. Down to business!
She wanted to put her tongue far up her boy's ass and hold it there 'til he went off..
And somehow, Mick knew that was what she was going to do to him....
He could just tell....
And now....
Now, each time she stabbed up there with her tongue, she made him a little more crazy ... "OHHHHH ... " But she wouldn't stop....
She wouldn't take her tongue away, no matter what he did ... no matter how hard he twitched and pulled his body....
He was getting a full rim job, and now she snaked her hand up between his legs and held on to his cock while she kept her tongue in his ass....
"I'm going to ... I'm going to really ... ohhhhh...."
He couldn't help it....
He started to hump....
He was humping for all he was worth, pushing his hips, working them up and down and back and forth, and really driving him crazy....
"That's it ... baby ... that's so it ... God ... so good.
She was going out of her mind with it ... just out of her mind....
She loved the way she could make his ass-hole squeeze with delight every time she took a little poke up there....
So good....
It was so good....
And now she wanted more....
She wanted him to spread his legs and get up on his haunches.
It was more than easy for her to get him up like that, to put him up on his knees, while keeping his head down.
In that position, he made a perfect target for her ... A target that he could get his mouth on, and work on so good....
So hot and so good....
"That's right," she said to him, "Keep it up there...."
His balls were hanging down right in her face, and she loved it ... Just loved it....
Because when she took her mouth off his ass-hole she was able to get them around each of his balls, and lick and suck on them, and pull them into her hot mouth....
And she knew how good that felt....
How hot and warm and good....
And the more she did the more it drove him crazy....
He was wiggling his ass for her, shoving it into her face, letting her feel it over and over again as she worked him up....
She knew all the right moves ... all the ways to please him....
And she was going to make him pay! She was going to have him come like this! Just from her tongue and her fingers ... "OHHHHHH...."
"That's right ... let it come," she said, softly, hotly as she stepped up her ministrations on him.
He was going out of his mind now ... just out of his mind....
He didn't think that it was possible for him to feel like this ... for him to be able to feel anything like this....
So good ... it was so good....
And yet, he knew that if she kept it up, he'd be squirting right on his own pillow....
"Momma ... momma...."
He was begging her but it wasn't worth it....
It just wasn't....
And now....
Now he was going to come ... He was going to shoot....
And instead of his mother slowing down and prolonging it, she increased her action, and mad him ejaculate right there on the pillow!
He couldn't believe that she was making him watch himself shoot....
"OHHHHH ... OHHHHH ... OHHHHHH...."
She worked him with her tongue and her fingers until he was completely drained, she knew, and then she slowly lifted her face, keeping her hands on him at all times.
"Did that feel good? Did it, baby?"
"Yes ... momma...."
"And did that make you feel better?"
He smiled as he turned his head around to face her.
"You know it did ... you know that was exactly what I wanted...."
"Good ... because now you're going to lick it up...."
The words rang in his ear like a gong being hit. He was going to be made to lick it up! Was she for real?
Was there no end to the things she could dream up? But he knew he had no choice. He was going to have to obey. He was going to have to put his mouth down and do everything she wanted ... So good ... It was so good ... And he was so eager ... He loved it....
Loved the taste of his own cum ... It was something he'd never want to do before now....
Something he was sure he was going to have to do....
Whenever she wanted....
like now ... like right now....
"Come on, lick it up, show me how you can lick up your own sperm...."
He was more than a little eager to please his mother.
After all, this was quite a reward she was giving him ... letting him stay home from school and fucking him with his father still in town!
So the least he could do was please her back by showing her how much of a scumsucker he could be!
He lowered his head, letting the pungent aroma of his own cum squirrel up his nostrils.
"Yes ... that's it ... use your tongue ... get every drop before it seeps into the sheets ... go on ... show me you know how ... show me...."
He kept on lapping, making little noises with his mouth as he did so.
It was incredible....
So good....
So hot and so good ... He couldn't believe it! He really couldn't ... And now....
Now it was all he could do from coming again! He was invigorated by the things she made him to. And he was going to keep on doing it. He knew that....
He knew that nothing was going to stop him now....
His mother belonged to him!
His mother was going to be available anytime anyplace anywhere....
And he liked that....
He liked it a lot....
Loved the way she'd trained him....
Trained him to do things to her.
He'd never do anything, he promised himself, that would make her angry, ever again.
He was going to be the best son in the world.
Now, as his mother laid back on the bed, spreading her legs for him, he knew what was expected.
And why not!
She was going to be made to feel good ... to take it deep between her legs....
He'd never had so much heat in him at the same time....
Now, he used his own fingers to spread her open, to let her feel it as he began to lick....
He loved the taste of her pussy ... the way it juiced up ... the way it felt ... the way it clung to his lips....
He was licking and sucking at it, and each time he shoved his tongue in, it got a little wetter an a little hotter.
Now, Molly was moaning with delight, loving the way it was feeling....
"God ... your tongue ... your tongue gets me so hot ... so fucking hot...."
He loved to hear his mother use those words ... He knew that she was over the border when she spoke like that ... Over the border ... It was too good to be true ... All of it....
He was the luckiest guy in the world....
He was hard again and ready to fuck.
He looked at his mother's eyes, and the glint in them told him it was all right ... he could do it to her ... he could do it and she wouldn't mind.
Mind?
She was crazy for it.
"Fuck me ... come on, boy, fuck me ... let me have it ... let me have it between my legs ... yes ... yes ... let me have it...."
He was humping her over and over, humping the shit out of her and really letting her feel it.
She was the best fuck in the world!
The best!
They didn't come any better than this!
Not even Becky, although in the back of his mind he was going to have to do Becky again ... over and over ... he was going to have to fuck the living shit out of Becky ... and maybe his mother would be there for that too, maybe she'd be there and she'd see it and she'd know exactly what it was she wanted....
Yes....
Wouldn't that be something!
So, as he continued to fuck, he felt his mother's hands go around his waist.
She wanted him to come inside her....
She wanted him to give her the fuck of her life....
And didn't he want to!
Even when he heard the car pulling up outside his window. His father ... Home again....
He was going to be coming up those stairs soon. He had to hurry....
He had to really hurry, to step on it for all he was worth....
If he wanted to finish before being caught ... Something he didn't even want to think about ... He couldn't be caught! He couldn't....
And now, he was really humping her hard ... really humping her hard ... humping the shit out of her....
"Come on ... fuck me ... quick ... come in me ... quick...."
He was exploding, and then, finally, he came ... just as the steps up the staircase creaked!
"MOLLY?"
His father was calling his mother. "I'LL BE.. RIGHT THERE ... DARLING ... " Me too, Mick thought to himself ... I'll be right there too....
He closed his eyes in ecstasy.
I'll be right there, pop ... Right there ... Don't you worry....
