Many people feel an overwhelming attraction to other members of their own family. When suppressed, this attraction often leads to agonizing emotional troubles. When expressed, this stigma sometimes means feelings of guilt and shame that are almost impossible to overcome. Indeed, incest is a subject that has been shunned by society from the earliest memories of man.
Those of us who have these unfulfilled desires are often driven to torment over our needs. These desires have driven people even to the brink of insanity-or worse.
HORNY NAUGHTY MOM is the story of a woman and her son who are forced by their desires to come to grips with turbulent emotions. What happens to them when they confront these emotions together reveals their ability to be honest with themselves and to be unafraid of their own inner feelings.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"You've got a great ass," Joe said. He had his hands on her butt, his strong fingers squeezing her asscheeks.
Marlie pressed against him. She liked having her ass squeezed. She liked Joe. Best of all, she liked the feel of his hard cock against her belly. His prick was pointing up and she could feel the whole length of it through his pants. She wondered if his cock was dripping. She loved it when a man got so hot for her that his prick leaked juice before he even had it out of his pants.
She knew she had to be careful. They were alone in the living room, but not in the house. Robert was asleep in his room. He was her teenaged son. No one ever believed she had a son that old. Sometimes she couldn't believe it herself. She had always had trouble playing the role of a mother. From the time of the divorce ten years ago things hadn't been easy. She always had a man around and she knew that Robert was never comfortable with it. They had tried talking about it, but you can go only so far. Or at least she could. What could she do? She was a knockout, everyone said that. A tall brunette with a full pair of tits and a round ass and long shapely legs. She liked to wear spike heels and sheer black nylons to show her legs off. All she had to do was smile at a man to get a dinner date. She tried to pick men who seemed like they would be good lovers. It was always a waste to go out with a man and then find out he was boring in bed. Joe Carter wasn't boring. This was the second time for them, and she was looking forward to the rest of the evening. And how. She rubbed her belly against his hard cock. She smiled at him.
"We've got to be careful, lover. Remember, my son's in the house."
"Sure," Joe said, "whatever you say. I'm still crazy about your ass."
She quivered. She did like Joe. He knew how to turn her on. First that nice dinner, then a few drinks to warm her up, and now his hands on her ass. They hadn't done anything unusual the last time they'd been together. Just a straight fuck in her bedroom, missionary style, after an hour of talking and necking in the living room. She remembered how well-hung he was. She knew tonight the sex would be more exotic. I need the loving, she thought. I need all kinds of things.
Joe stopped kissing her neck and started unbuttoning her blouse. She let him do it. She stood there without moving while he undid the buttons. She could smell his after-shave. She glanced down at the front of his pants and saw the bulge of his cock.
Finally he had her blouse opened and pulled out of her skirt. She wore a strapless black bra with sheer lace cups. He pushed the blouse to each side to expose the solidly packed lace.
"I didn't get much of a chance to look last time," he said.
Mar lie pulled her shoulders back. "You can look now. Unhook me, if you want. I'll keep the blouse on."
Joe murmured his approval as he worked on the hooks at the back of her bra. Then the bra fell away and her tits were free.
"That's nice," he said. "These are something."
He studied her tits. He liked the way she was stacked. Big tit-jugs with long brown nipples. He'd sucked her nipples in the dark last time. Now he was looking.
He made her turn to show her profile. He said her tits were beautiful. He said he wanted to fuck her.
She remembered what his cock was like. Yes, she wanted to fuck him. She wanted his prick sliding in and out of her pussy.
"We'll have to be careful," she said. "Remember not to make any noise."
Joe promised. He pushed her hands away when she tried to button her blouse again. She gave in. Her naked tits swinging, she led him along to her bedroom. She turned on one of the lamps and carefully closed the bedroom door.
"Don't worry about anything," Joe whispered. "I won't make any noise."
But she was worried anyhow. The walls in the house were thin. If Robert wasn't asleep, he could easily hear them talking. Then she told herself she was being unreasonable. Robert wasn't a child. He had to know she slept with men. They had never discussed it, but he had to know she did it.
Facing Joe, she slipped out of her blouse and cupped her tits in her hands. "Kiss me again."
He came to her and kissed her. Then his face moved down to her tits and he licked her nipples. She liked that. When he opened his mouth, she fed him one of her nipples and stroked his hair while he sucked it.
After a while they lay down on the bed. Joe seemed pleased that she left the light on. He played with her tits. He sucked and fingered her nipples until they turned into stiff little spikes. She ran her fingertips over the front of his pants. When he made as if to open his fly, she stopped him.
"Eat me first," she said. He was surprised, but he didn't refuse. "Whatever you want," he said. "Do you like doing it?"
"Sure."
"I thought you would."
She slipped her shoes off her feet. He helped her get her skirt off. Then he moved around to face her and pulled her pantyhose and panties off together. He smiled as she shamelessly opened her legs.
"Christ, what a cunt," he said. Then he slipped off the bed and started undressing.
She was very hot. She lay there naked and watched his clothes fall away. She ran her hands along the insides of her thighs as she waited for his cock to appear.
Finally his clothes were gone. She gazed at his cock and balls. "I like what I see," she said.
Joe chuckled. Then he climbed onto the bed again and kissed her. He slid his tongue between her lips and squeezed her tits. She found his cock with her hand. She curled her fingers around his cockshaft to feel its thickness. She loved the feel of his big cock in her fist.
As she held his cock, Joe's fingers moved toward her pussy. He fingered her pussy-lips, then slipped two fingers inside her cunt-hole and moved them in and out. Her pussy was sopping wet. She squirmed her crotch as he fingerfucked her.
"Do it now," she said. "Go down on me now."
Joe was crazy about her body. She was a lush piece. Smooth ivory skin and a thick bush of dark cunt-hair. She had a mature ripe-looking cunt, her cuntlips fat and prominent. This was the sort of cunt he liked to feast on, a cunt made for licking and sucking. He hadn't done any of that last time, just a straight fuck. Now he wanted more.
Marlie pulled her knees back as Joe positioned his face in front of her crotch. She liked to watch when a man ate her pussy. She liked it best when he kept his mouth pulled back a bit so she could see his tongue working. Most men she knew weren't that good at cunt-lapping. The girls were better. She'd had a few girls and women eat her cunt. The women her own age were the best. They could make her come in a few minutes. No one could do a better job with a cunt than a dyke who was hot for it. She made it with men nearly all the time, but sometimes the temptation to have a woman was too strong to resist.
Joe started kissing the soft skin along the insides of her thighs. Her skin was like velvet. He could smell her pussy. The smell was a mixture of perfume and the scent of hot cunt. She was also a little sweaty. She'd been sitting on her pussy nearly an hour in the restaurant. He didn't mind. He liked a cunt to be a little gamy. What good was a cunt if it didn't smell and taste like one? Then he finally moved in and began lapping her fuckhole.
Marlie quivered at the first touch of his n tongue on her cuntlips. She craned her neck and watched him. She had her knees pulled back to her tits and her cunt was split open like the meat of a watermelon. Suck the juice, she thought, suck my wet cunt.
His tongue probed between her cuntlips to find her cunt-hole. She groaned as he began sucking up her thick pussy-juice. That's what she liked. She liked to have her juices sucked into a man's mouth.
For some crazy reason she started thinking about Robert. Was he asleep next door? She and Joe weren't making any noise now, just her occasional moaning when he buzzed her clit. Maybe Robert had his ear pressed to the wall. All boys had a thing about their mothers. The idea excited her. Maybe I've got a thing about him too, she thought. Yes, why not? She wouldn't mind fucking him. It was only a fantasy, but it wasn't the first time she'd thought about it. He was a cute boy and she had seen him often enough in his jockey shorts to know that he had something substantial between his legs. Her moans became deeper as she thought about Robert's cock.
Joe was sucking her clit now. She held his head and slapped her thighs against his ears. God, how she loved getting sucked! Joe was such a good cunt-lapper. Her intuition had told her he would be good. The first time she saw his sexy mouth she knew it would be dynamite to have it work on her pussy. And Robert's mouth? Had Robert gone down on a girl yet? Of course he had. She couldn't imagine that he hadn't. He sometimes brought his girls around and they always looked like they knew the score. The girls always made her feel jealous.
Joe kept working on her clit with a steady rhythm. His tongue lapped up and down. She humped her pussy at his face, at intervals grinding her clit against his nose. Then suddenly she came. She groaned and cried out and smashed her wet cunt against his mouth. Joe kept gobbling. He slurped at her cunt as the spasms ripped through her pussy. When she finally came down, she pushed his face away and told him to fuck her.
"Stick it in and fuck me hard," she said.
"First suck my cock."
"All right." She couldn't blame him. He had eaten her pussy so nicely. She owed him. She shifted her body around and went down on his cock. She licked and sucked his juicy cockhead. She pumped her mouth up and down his cockshaft and let her saliva flow out to get him good and wet. Then she pulled her mouth away from his stiff prick and told him to fuck her. She begged him.
She kept her knees pulled back against her tits and watched him penetrate her pussy. They both groaned as his cockhead pushed inside her cunthole. She could see the tip of her clit. Her fuck button. She closed her eyes and shuddered as Joe fed her his cockmeat. She loved a big hard cock in her cunt. She liked hard fucking, a hard cock rasping against her clit as it slid in and out. There was nothing nicer than the feel of a heavy pair of balls slapping against her ass as the man fucked her pussy.
"Fuck me!" she moaned. "Just keep fucking me!"
* * *
In the next room, Robert had his ear against the wall. He could hear everything. Every word. Every moan. The man was fucking her now. Robert imagined the guy's cock pumping in and out of his mother's cunt. He had his own cock in his fist. He slowly pumped his own cock as he imagined them fucking. He had to go slowly. He didn't want to come yet. He wanted to finish when his mother came. He could always hear when she had an orgasm. The moaning sounds.
All his friends said his mother was beautiful. Sometimes they made nasty cracks about her and he became angry. But he couldn't blame them. She was so damn sexy. He was proud of her. A guy had to be proud to have a mother like that.
He had constant fantasies of fucking her. These days it was getting worse. He thought about her all the time. He loved her tits and legs. He always looked at her. He liked to see her dressed up. He liked to see her in a bikini when she did her sunbathing on the back lawn. Now she had a guy in her room fucking her, and Robert told himself he would give his right arm to be able to watch it.
He was jealous of the man, of course. He wanted to be in there in the man's place. He never blamed his mother for having boyfriends. She was a normal woman and she was entitled to a sex-life.
Now once again he imagined the man's cock sliding in and out of his mother's cunt. Robert had never seen her naked. Not even her tits. His friends sometimes asked him about it and when he told them he'd never seen her naked they didn't believe him. His friends all said he should find a way to look at her.
He imagined her without clothes. Her cunt.
Sometimes he spotted a girl in a sex magazine who reminded him of his mother. Those were the pictures that turned him on. Brunette cunts. He imagined his mother had a dark hairy cunt. He imagined himself fucking her. His cock pumping in and out of her dark hairy cunt. He tightened his lips to stifle his moan.
In the next room the fucking was reaching a climax. Marlie was crying out now, urging Joe to fuck harder.
Joe and Marlie came together. Marlie had a lovely come. Joe kept thrusting as her pussy spasmed.
On the other side of the wall, Robert tossed his head back and shot his load. His jism squirted a good three feet to splatter against the closet door. He closed his eyes and continued to milk his prick.
CHAPTER TWO
The next day was Saturday, and in the afternoon Robert went to the beach with a girl named Beth. She was a cute little blonde with large tits and a curvy ass and it was always fun to be with her. Robert thought he needed some diversion. His head was in a whirl. All fucked up, he thought.
He lay on the hot sand beside Beth and thought about his mother. The noise she had made while getting fucked in her bedroom. It made no difference that the girl lying beside him would be more than willing to go to bed with him. All he could think about was his mother. His mother's ass and pussy and tits.
He liked Beth because she had big tits. Like his mother. Large fat nipples. Beth's nipples were pink and he guessed his mother's were brown. But otherwise they were similar. He thought about his mother's big nipples and he wished he could suck them at that moment.
Then he thought about the noises his mother made when she was getting fucked. The moaning as the guy's cock rammed in and out of her cunt. He could tell she loved the fucking by the sounds she made. It made him hot to think about it. He had already jerked off that morning. Now he had a hard-on again. She'll drive me nuts, he thought. He couldn't keep his mind off his mother. He focused on her tits. He imagined what it would be like to have her walk around the house with her tits uncovered. Big jiggling tits in the kitchen. He told himself he was acting like a weirdo. Then he told himself he didn't care. He wanted his mother's tit in his mouth. He wanted to feel of her nipple on his tongue. He moaned under his breath as he thought about sucking her tits. He'd give anything to be able to do it. Or even just to play with them. Beth liked him to wrap her tits around his face. She always giggled when he did that. He imagined himself doing it with his mother's tits. His cock throbbed against the sand. His prick was so hard it almost hurt.
Then he thought about spying on his mother. He told himself he ought to do it. At least he could have that. If he couldn't fuck her, at least he could look at her.
He would damn well fuck Beth today. He had to fuck her in order to keep from going crazy. Maybe he'd have some peace for a while.
It wasn't long before Robert persuaded Beth to leave the beach and go to her house. She had said her parents weren't home. He told her if she wanted some sun she could get it behind her house.
"It's the same sun," he said. Beth smirked. "I think I'll get more than sun."
"Okay, if you're not interested, I'll go home."
"I'm only kidding, silly."
So it was settled. They would go to her house and fuck. That's what he wanted. That's what he needed. He was already thinking less about his mother. He focused his mind on Beth. When she was really hot, Beth could be a great fuck.
Beth's parents were indeed away when they finally arrived. Beth said she was thirsty and they went to the kitchen to find some beer. Robert drank his beer and looked up and down at Beth's body. She looked nice in a bikini. Nice tits and a nice ass. He's seen everything she had. Her pretty blonde cunt. Her pink little asshole. She liked it when he tickled her asshole with his fingertip. It turned him on to think about it.
Beth made him put his beer down, and after that she moved into his arms and made him kiss her.
"You don't kiss me enough," she said. "I like to be kissed."
So he kissed her. She opened her mouth and he pushed his tongue inside. He thrust his tongue in and out of her mouth. He remembered she had said that always turned her on.
Come on, get hot, he thought. Get hot so I can fuck your brains out.
After kissing her with his tongue awhile, he started playing with her tits. Her big milkers. She moaned as he squeezed her tits. His fingers worked at the knot to get the top of her bikini off.
"Show me your big tits," he said.
Beth was coy. She knew what she had. She knew what effect her tits had on boys. And on men, too. Even her father. She could tell by the way her father looked at her tits. She pouted at Robert.
"They're not that big."
"Sure they are."
"Turn you on?"
"You know they do."
She looked down at the front of his denim shorts and snickered. "I think I'm in the presence of a hard cock."
"Well, how about that?"
They laughed together. He wasn't thinking about his mother now. He was thinking about Beth. He helped her get the top of her bikini off.
She blushed at the way he looked at her tits. He cupped a hand under each tit-jug. Then he squeezed the flesh behind her nipples. Her nipples stood out like turrets.
She groaned. "You're making me hot."
He lowered his head and started sucking her tits. It was nice to have her nipples in his mouth. He sucked one nipple after the other, pulling at the spikes with his teeth.
Then suddenly his mother was in his mind again. He imagined he had his mother's tits in his hands. He imagined it was his mother's fat nipple he was sucking. That made his cock so hard he thought he would come in his pants.
Beth's nipples were more than an inch long now. She kept moaning as he sucked her tits. She looked down at his mouth and stroked his head. Sometimes she could come by having her tits sucked. One of her girlfriends had said it was because her tits were so big. She said big tits were more sensitive. Whatever it was, she loved to have her nipples sucked. It always made her wild.
Robert finally dropped a hand down to Beth's crotch. He stroked her pussy through the nylon of her bikini. Beth moved her legs apart to help him. He slipped his hand inside her bikini and fingered her cuntlips. Her cunt was sopping. She was primed and ready to be fucked. He wondered if they could do it in the kitchen. He was too impatient to wait for a bed.
Suddenly the front door of the house slammed shut and the two teenagers jumped apart in a state of shock. Beth's parents were home. Her mother called out from the living room. Beth went crazy trying to get the top of her bikini on. She just made it. A moment later, her mother and father rolled into the kitchen like two Sherman tanks.
"Why didn't you answer?" Beth's mother asked.
"What's going on?" Beth's father said. He was obviously irritated at Robert's presence.
Beth tried to smooth things out, but her parents weren't idiots. They understood what had been going on.
"Next time we'll blow the horn," her mother said with a frown. "Really, Beth."
Her father grumbled. He glared at Beth. "Go put some clothes on. You know I don't like you walking around half naked."
Robert left as soon as he could. He understood there was no way he could get into Beth's pants. At least not for a few days. Her father was a holy terror. Maybe he wanted to fuck Beth himself. Robert was convinced that was it.
Her father wants to fuck her, Robert thought.
And I want to fuck my mother.
He went home. He was annoyed. He was frustrated. After all day with Beth, all he had for it was a raging hard-on. He thought about his mother more than ever.
No one was in the house when he got there. Robert guessed his mother was shopping downtown. He went to his room. He quickly stripped his clothes off. His cock had to be free. His prick was so fucking hard. He stood in front of the mirror naked and sweaty, flexing his muscles and fondling his cock and balls.
Then he started jerking off. Looking at himself in the mirror, he slowly stroked his cockshaft. He watched the lube-juice ooze out of his pisshole. Sometimes there was so much lube juice it came out in spurts. He rubbed it over his cockhead and into the groove behind the rim. He tickled the soft skin along the underside of his cockshaft and under his cockhead. He liked whacking off. He liked pumping his cock with his fist.
He thought about his mother's tits again. He imagined himself sucking her tits. Then he thought about her ass. She had such a great ass. He wondered if any of her boyfriends ever fucked her in the ass. Thinking of his mother's ass really got to him. Beth had let him fuck her ass a few times. It always made him wild to do it. Beth said it felt like she had to take a tremendous shit. He was always thrilled to watch his cock slide in and out of a girl's stretched asshole. Damn Beth's parents! Maybe he could have fucked her ass today.
He held his balls in his left hand and pumped his cock with his right hand. He could feel he was close. He could feel the tingling.
Then he was coming. He groaned. He watched the mirror. He watched the tip of his cock and suddenly his spunk was shooting out of his prick and splattering against the glass. Great gobs of jism squirting out of his pisshole at the mirror. He closed his eyes and grimaced and continued milking the juice out of his spurting prick.
* * *
Unknown to Robert, he wasn't the only one watching his spasming cock. His mother was outside on the porch looking into his bedroom through the open blinds. Marlie had been out there most of the afternoon. She'd been sleeping on a chaise. She hadn't heard Robert come home. Then she heard the sounds in his room, and when she looked through his window, she saw he was naked and jerking off.
She held her breath. She tried not to make a sound, not to give herself away. She understood that nothing so exciting had happened to her in years.
He's like a Greek god, she thought. She loved his body. All those muscles. His hard young body. And that cock. She had seen everything. His jism squirting. The way he held his nuts as he came. She wanted to do that. She would give anything to feel his balls jump in her hand as the hot spunk shot out of his pisshole.
Now he was squeezing out the last of it. Milking the last of his load out of his prick. She trembled as she watched him.
This was the first time in years she had seen him completely naked. Her excitement was intense. She fell in love with his cock and balls. His young male meat. Her son. Lord, what a cock he had! And those heavy nuts. Between his legs he was a grown man.
He's got more than some of the men I know, she thought. She was amused. All this time she had been living with all this cockmeat.
She felt her lust consume her. She kept her eyes fixed on his prick, on the way his hands fondled his cock and balls. She wanted him. The fact that he was her own son had become irrelevant.
After a while she realized she had to sneak away before he discovered her. Regretfully, she moved quietly off the porch. She slipped down the hall to the bathroom. She closed the bathroom door loudly. Now she wanted him to know she was in the house. She would tell him she'd been sleeping in her room. Settling down on the toilet seat, she spread her legs and thought of the jism spurting out of Robert's cock. She quickly frigged her pussy to an orgasm.
Then she thought of what it would be like to have him come in her mouth and a second orgasm quickly followed the first.
At last she wiped her cunt and adjusted her clothing. When she walked out of the bathroom and into the kitchen, she found Robert sitting at the table with a glass of milk.
"I didn't know you were home," he said. He looked wary.
"I was sleeping," she said. "I thought I beard you come in, but I wasn't sure. Have a nice day at the beach?"
They talked. She could see he was at ease again. He had no idea she had watched him jerk off.
In the evening they watched TV together. They sat side by side on the sofa, ate popcorn and talked during the commercials. Robert was restless. Jerking off earlier hadn't done much to calm him down. He kept thinking about his mother's body. Her lovely big tits. Once again he had a fantasy of her walking around the house with her tits exposed.
As she sat beside Robert on the sofa, Marlie was also thinking about sex. She had the memory of Robert's spurting cock in her mind. His heavy balls. The fat knob of his cockhead. She liked it when a prick had a fat knob. She liked all kinds of pricks, but she liked it best when the knob was fat. Fat and juicy. A big pisshole spurting hot jism. She quivered with excitement as she thought about her son's handsome cock.
After the TV movie was finished, Robert said goodnight to his mother and went to his room. He carefully locked the door and stripped his clothes off. He had a hard-on again. A big raging erection. He sat down on a chair with his ass hanging over the edge and began pumping his prick with his fist.
He thought about his mother. He wondered if she gave her boyfriends head. He tried to imagine her with a cock in her mouth. She had a sexy mouth. Nice full lips. Picturing her with a strange man's cock in her mouth made him insanely jealous. I'm going bananas, he thought.
He decided he had to look at her. Maybe he could see something from the porch. If he was careful, maybe he could look into her bedroom window and see her naked. The more he thought about it, the more the idea grew in his mind. He finally stopped pumping his cock. He slipped on a pair of shorts and quietly opened the window to climb out on the porch.
He held his breath as he moved along the porch to his mother's bedroom. All hell would break out if she discovered him. But he was giddy with excitement. He told himself he ought to have done this a long time ago.
He finally reached her window. The blinds were open just enough for him to see inside the room. She was in there, all right. Getting ready for bed. He stayed back in the shadows, but he could see everything. He felt his heart beating in his chest.
She still had her clothes on. She puttered around with some things on her dressing table, and then at last she started to undress. Robert watched. He prayed that nothing would happen to spoil it for him. He prayed she would keep the light on and take her time so that he could see something.
She took her time, all right. She undressed so slowly he found it agonizing. But at last she had her blouse and bra off. He watched the swing of her tits as she draped her blouse on a hanger. She had gorgeous tits. Just like he'd imagined them. Big swollen tit-jugs with fat brown nipples. Her tits drooped a bit with their weight, but he decided he loved it. He loved those big swollen tits, droop and all.
He watched her. He opened his fly and freed his cock as she moved around her bedroom. He stroked his cockshaft carefully. He was so hot, just a few strokes of his prick would bring him off. But he didn't want to shoot yet. God, not yet. There was more to see.
She was puttering again. At her dressing table. Then she casually massaged her tits with her hands. She rolled her tit-jugs one against the other. Robert decided he'd never seen a more erotic sight in his life. His mother handling her tits.
Finally she got the rest of her clothes off. Her skirt and pantyhose and panties. He saw her cuntbush and ass for the first time. He trembled with excitement at the sight of her full dark bush. What a lovely piece she was! And her ass! What a luscious ass she had.
He was puzzled as he watched her put one foot on the seat of a chair. Then his heart pounded as she ran a hand over the curve of her belly and down to her crotch. She stroked her pussymound, her neck bent as she gazed down at it. Robert hissed. He clenched his teeth to avoid making a sound. He watched his mother's hand as she began playing with her cuntlips and clit.
He didn't believe it at first. But then he had to accept it. She was standing there with one foot on a chair and frigging herself. Her fingers in her cunt. Strumming her clit. He knew a few girls who didn't mind doing it while a boy was watching. But he'd never seen a grown woman do it. And this was his mother. His lovely big-titted mother frigging her cunt.
She was at it now. Her eyes were closed. Her fingers were tickling more than rubbing, but gradually that was changing. Robert prayed she would take a long time. He had never been so intensely excited in his life. He could see everything. His mother's dark hairy cunt. Her thick cuntlips. The pink meat of her cunt gash. Her fingers working the shaft of her clit as she pleasured herself. He groaned under his breath. He trembled as he watched his mother fingerfuck herself to oblivion.
She used her free hand to play with her tits. She turned and twisted her big nipples. But it was the other hand that got most of his attention. The hand in her pussy, its fingers now wet with her cuntjuice. He could see the wetness glistening on her fingers. That was the wildest. Her cuntjuice on her fingers. That big hot cunt. Hairy and ripe. The hole he'd come out of. Now the hole was dripping juice on her fingers. He imagined himself sucking her tits and fucking her. His cock in that dark hairy fuck-hole. His prick in her wet pussy. Her cuntjuice flowing over his balls.
Oh Jesus, he thought. Oh, you hot pussy, I love you.
His mother suddenly threw her head back and moaned. A wailing sound came out of her throat. She rubbed her cunt in a frenzy, using all of her hand now, the heel of her palm rubbing up and down as the spasms ripped through her cunt.
Robert watched. He was caught between a mind-whirling lust and amazement at what he was watching. He watched her reach out to grab a hairbrush from her dressing table. He made a croaking sound as he watched her push the handle of the brush inside her gaping cunt-hole.
He came. His spunk shot out of his cock like a series of rocket blasts. His jism splashed against the wall of the house. One. Two. Three. Four. He felt like he was spurting his brains out through his pisshole.
Oh Jesus fucking Christ! he thought. He hurried away from his mother's window. Maybe it was all a dream. No, it was no goddamn dream, it was real. Every moment of it was real. When he was finally inside his room again, he fell down on his bed exhausted.
CHAPTER THREE
As the days passed, Marlie thought more and more about Robert. She couldn't get him out of her mind. She had dreams about him, vivid erotic dreams that left her highly aroused. The memory of watching him jerk off remained strong. Again and again, she recalled those moments when she had secretly watched him.
It can't go on, she thought. She knew that sooner or later she would have to do something. She couldn't keep driving herself crazy like this.
Then she began noticing that Robert always acted uneasy when they were together. She was puzzled at first. She paid careful attention to what was going on in the house. Gradually it dawned on her that Robert might be spying on her when she was in her bedroom. He was looking through the blinds from the porch.
At first she was annoyed. Then that passed and she was amused. Then the amusement passed and she realized she found it exciting. The idea that Robert was that eager to look at her body turned her on.
One evening, as she lay on her bed reading, she listened carefully and heard him crawl out on the porch from the window of his room. My Peeping Tom, she thought. She could stop the business by closing the blinds, but instead she did nothing. She could feel her heart pounding. As she thought of him out there on the porch, her excitement became intense.
Taking up her book again, she let her robe fall open. She raised one leg and moved her knee to the side. She wore nothing under the robe. If Robert was looking through the window, she guessed he had a direct view of her crotch. She was certain he could see her naked pussy.
How different this was! She was always turned on when men looked at what she had.
But this was different. This was Robert. After all the fantasies she'd had about him, something at last was happening.
She had an urge to have him see everything. Pretending to be absorbed in the book she was reading, she casually moved a hand down to her cunt bush. She ran her fingers through her pubic hair. She teased her cuntlips apart and tickled the outside of her cunt-hole. Pulling at the hood that covered it, she exposed her clit to the eyes of her son.
She knew that Robert had seen pussies before. He was certainly not a virgin. But this pussy was something special. This pussy was hers. His mother's. She could feel the flush in her cheeks. Her clit stiffened beneath her fingertips. Lowering the book, she looked directly at the window, directly at what had to be Robert's shadow on the porch.
There was a sudden noise out on the porch and the shadow disappeared. Robert had fled. She had looked directly at him and he had realized she knew he was spying on her.
Marlie told herself maybe she had gone too far teasing him like that. Now he'd be upset. It wasn't fair to play games with him. She didn't want this to be a problem for him. She didn't want that. Putting her book down, she slipped her robe on and went to his room.
She found him lying on his bed in his shorts. He was upset, all right. She could see it in his face. She decided the best thing was to be straightforward. She came right out and told him she knew he'd been spying on her.
"And other times too," she said. "I know all about it. I know everything, but I'm not angry. Really, I'm not."
He sulked. "I don't believe you."
"It's true, Robert."
She finally convinced him. She sat down beside him on the bed and hugged and kissed him. She told him she understood. She told him she knew that boys his age were thinking about sex all the time.
"It's natural," she said. She kidded him about it. She got him to joke about it. She tweaked his ear. "You saw everything, didn't you? You've seen everything I have."
He admitted it. He'd been spying on her for weeks and he'd seen everything.
"And what about me?" she said. "Don't you think I ought to have a chance to get even?" She looked meaningfully at his shorts. His cock and balls showed as a bulge under the cotton. "Don't you think it's my turn to see something?"
"Jesus, Mom...."
"Don't you want to be fair?"
She insisted. She wouldn't be put off. She coaxed him into slipping his shorts off and in a moment he was lying there completely naked.
"You're still my baby," she said.
Some baby. He had the cock and balls of a man. He was only a boy, but between his legs he was fully grown. His cock was exactly as she remembered it, except that his prick wasn't hard now. She guessed he'd brought himself off on the porch. She imagined his jism squirting on the floor of the porch. She couldn't take her eyes off his fuck-meat. His cock looked so thick even when it was limp like that, the knob so fat. She couldn't resist touching him. She ran her fingertips lightly over the length of his cockshaft.
"It's a lovely cock," she said.
He groaned. He closed his eyes and squirmed. His cock began getting stiff right under her eyes. "Jesus, Mom...."
She watched his hard-on grow. "It's nothing to be ashamed of," she said. Her pulse raced. Watching his prick get hard was exciting.
Robert, of course, was excited, too. She could see it. A quiver ran through her each time he groaned. She told him it was all right. There was no reason for him to be embarrassed. She told him a hard cock was lovely to look at.
"You're beautifully hung," she said. "Like a stallion."
Their eyes locked. She curled her fingers around his cockshaft. There was no need to explain things any more. They were male and female. She smiled when she saw his eyes shift to the swell of her tits beneath her robe. Her face flushed with excitement, she dropped her robe from her shoulders.
She was thrilled at the way he looked at her. She watched his eyes feast on her tits. Her heavy milkers trembled. She touched a forefinger to each nipple, flipped the buds until they stiffened. Then she cupped a hand under each tit and lifted. "Do you like them?"
He made a sound in his throat. She suppressed a chuckle. She could see how turned on he was. She wasn't holding his cock any longer. She was afraid the touch of her fingers would bring him off. But she could look at it. The way his hard prick throbbed! The clear juice now leaking out of his pisshole. His swollen balls. She had to have him. They were past any turning back, and she had to have him. Leaning forward over his face, she dropped one of her tits against his mouth.
There was no need to tell him what to do. He immediately opened his mouth and started sucking her thick nipple. His lips and teeth felt wonderful.
She slipped a hand down to his crotch and took hold of his balls. She weighed them in her hand, jiggled them on her fingers. She stroked the contours of the eggs inside his ball-bag. His nuts felt bloated. All that hot young spunk in there. She had forgotten what it was like to ball a teenaged boy. They came in torrents. Even now he was leaking fuckjuice on her hand. Like a strong stallion ready for fucking.
He continued sucking her tits. She kept her fingers away from his cock. She fondled only his balls. Finally he finished with her tits. He opened his legs to give her hand more room.
"Lovely big balls," she said. "Did you come before while you were watching me?"
He nodded. "Yes."
"Then I guess they're full again. My stallion."
She pulled away from him. She rose up, slipped her robe off and tossed it onto a chair. She faced him without embarrassment. She had a good body and she knew it. There was hardly any sign of her age. She could see in his eyes how much the sight of her naked body turned him on.
"Move over," she said. When he shifted sideways on the bed, she lay down beside him and kissed his mouth. Then she whispered at him to get on top of her. "Come on. We can't stop now. I want you to fuck me."
He climbed over her. She opened her legs wide, pulled her knees up and he settled in. In a moment he had his stiff cock pushing at her pussy-lips. They both groaned as his cock slid inside her cunt-hole. Her warm elastic cunt gripped his cockshaft. It felt so marvelous. She trembled and moaned.
She grabbed his ass and urged him to fuck hard. "Do you like it, baby? Does it feel good?"
"Oh, Christ, Mom...."
"You've got a wonderful cock. I can feel it on my clit. Keep moving just like that. Yes, baby, yes!"
He was skillful. He fucked her with a smooth stroke, a fluid pumping of his loins, that made her breathless with passion. He curled his arms under her body and gripped her ass. She loved to have her ass held like that while a cock slid in and out of her cunt. How lovely it was that now it was her own son who was doing it. He's all mine, she thought. He's my son and my lover.
He didn't last long. She didn't expect him to. This was their first fuck and she understood he was excited beyond any chance of control. She urged him on. The moment she realized he was on the edge, she urged him to come.
"Shoot it!" she cried. "Fill my cunt!"
He blasted off. He groaned as he emptied his balls inside her fuck-hole. She squeezed his asscheeks with her hands, pulling at his body to get him inside deeper, to feel more of his thrusting cock. She milked his cock with her pussy until he finally pulled out and rolled away, exhausted.
He made a croaking sound. "Oh, Jesus...."
Marlie kissed his mouth and chuckled. "You came like a volcano. I could feel it shooting inside me. Was it good, baby?"
"I almost passed out," he said meekly.
"Relax, honey. Just take it easy until you get your strength back."
He groaned as she slipped her face down to his belly and started licking his soft cock. She took his prick inside her mouth, first the knob and then the rest of it. She sucked him gently. He was soft enough and she could easily take the whole length of his prick. She relished the taste of his spunk mixed with the taste of her cuntjuice. She loved sucking a prick that had just shot off in her pussy.
After a while she dropped his cock out of her mouth and she started licking his nuts. He had big lovely balls, each egg fully defined and as big as a large plum. She licked around his ball bag. She sucked the soft skin and then opened her mouth wide to take one of his nuts inside. Such big balls! What a stallion he was!
His cock soon became hard again. She licked along his cockshaft and sucked his juicy cockhead inside her mouth. He moaned as she fluttered her tongue against the underside of his prick-knob.
After a while she got him to fuck her again. He was eager for it. He climbed between her thighs and speared her cunt. This time he would last longer. She held his ass again. They giggled together as he began sliding his prick in and out of her cunt.
It was a wet fuck. She still had his jism from the last fuck inside her. Her cunt was slippery and hot, her clit sticking out like a small pink tongue.
"Fuck me, baby," she said. "Fuck me good."
His balls slapped against her ass at the end of each stroke. She bucked her ass, pumping her cunt at his thrusting cock, wriggling around his sliding fuckpole. She was overwhelmed with lust for him. He was such a good fuck. Such a cute boy. People would say it was wrong, but she didn't care. It was too good. Life was too short and you had to take what pleasure you could get. She could eat him up. It was hard to tell whether she liked his cock better in her cunt or her mouth. He had such a tasty prick. Such a strong cock when it was hard like this. What a lovely cock to fuck.
Eventually he came again. His load seemed as big as the first time. She loved the way he groaned and quivered as he dumped his spunk in her pussy.
Afterward she told him to rest. She said she wanted him to come to her bedroom later. If he still wanted some more loving. She made him promise to come to her.
"I want you to," she said. "Don't be bashful about it. I want it as much as you do."
Alone in her bedroom, she squatted over the toilet and watched his jism ooze out of her cunthole. There was so much of it. It made her hot to watch all of it pour out. Her son's milky seed. She frigged her clit and brought herself off. She'd lost count of how many orgasms she'd had with him. The whole evening was one big climax.
Robert did come to her bedroom later on. He wore a robe. He had a sheepish look on his face.
"Are you sure it's all right?"
She kissed him. She made him he down on the bed beside her. They talked about his favorite football team. The boat he was building. His friends at school. Everything but what had just happened between them. But she saw the way he looked at her. She finally smiled and shrugged her robe off and tossed it away.
"You too," she said.
When they were both naked, she lay on her side facing him and lifted one leg to expose her pussy. He blushed as he looked down at it. She opened her legs even farther.
"Go on, look all you want," she said. "I like to be looked at. Anyway, it's the place you came out of. Why shouldn't you look at it?"
She used her fingers to open her cunt. Was it too much? Was she being too brazen? She didn't think so. He seemed to like it. She felt she could be herself with him. There was no need to pretend about anything.
Then he said he wanted to go down on her. He licked his lips as he stared at her cunt.
"I was thinking about it before," he said.
She was pleased. The way he looked at her made her quiver. "Are you sure?"
He said, yes, he was sure. He crawled around to position himself between her legs. She sighed and settled back. She draped her legs over his shoulders, and the next moment he went down on her.
He was good. There was nothing subtle about the way he licked and sucked her pussy, but it was what she expected and she loved every minute of it. She played with his ears and ran her fingers through his hair. At intervals she made him lift his head so she could watch his tongue lapping against her clit. He was only a kid, and he had a lot to learn about sucking pussy, but everything he did excited her tremendously.
After a while, she made him climb over her with his crotch over her face and she sucked his cock while he ate her pussy. That was the best. Now she had his cock and balls to keep her face happy and his tongue and lips to delight her pussy. They sucked each other with abandon. Her juices came out hot and plentiful and he couldn't seem to get enough of it. Neither could she. She loved the feel of his big cock in her mouth. His prick-knob between her lips and his balls dangling on her eyes. She fondled and sucked his nuts. Then she tickled his asshole with a fingertip. He seemed to like it. She wet her finger with saliva and probed a little deeper. He liked that even better. She quivered with lust. She liked making him feel good. She liked being in control of things.
Pulling his ass down against her face, she started licking his asscrack. He groaned against her pussy as he felt her wet tongue. She licked up and down with broad strokes. She loved his hard little ass. And now the musky crack between his asscheeks. A woman couldn't say she knew a man until she had her face between his asscheeks. She -rimmed his asshole with her tongue, fluttered the tip around his puckered ass rim. Around and around. Just a delicate fluttering to tickle him. He moaned and pushed down to get more. She loved it. She gave him what he wanted. She stiffened her tongue and pushed it inside his asshole. She wondered if his girlfriends ever did this. My own son, she thought. I'm eating his ass.
He went wild as she licked and sucked his asshole. She nibbled at the raised rim with her teeth. She shoved her tongue deep inside his ass and wiggled it back and forth. When she finally pulled her face away from his ass, he rolled off her body and lay there in a heap. "Oh Jesus, Mom...."
"You like that, huh?"
"Oh boy!"
He went down on her again. He licked and sucked her cunt as she lay on her back. This time she pulled her knees all the way back to offer him her ass. He took the hint. He licked her asscrack. She trembled at each swipe of his tongue over the ring of her shitter. Then he worked his tongue inside her pussy-hole. She loved it. What a lover he was. Her own son. The marvelous feel of his hot tongue stretching her asshole.
She finally pushed his face away from her crotch and made him fuck her again. "Pound me, honey. Fuck me hard and we'll come together."
CHAPTER FOUR
The next day they were both subdued. They avoided each other in the morning. When they did have to talk, they spoke quietly and kept their eyes from each other.
Marlie found it difficult to believe it was all real. Had it really happened? The memory was too vivid to suppress. She and her son had had sex together. She couldn't help remembering it. The memories were there, the memories of sensations. The feel of Robert's cock in her mouth. The feel of his cockhead pushing its way inside her cunt-hole. His hard little ass beneath her hands. His mouth on her tits. She quivered with excitement as she thought of them together.
As for Robert, he too found it difficult to believe what had happened. Had he really fucked her? Was it just a dream? No, it wasn't a dream. He remembered having his cock in her cunt. He remembered looking down and seeing his cockshaft stretching her cunt-hole. That dark hairy cunt she had. The white foam of her cuntjuice on his sliding prick. It was all real. He had fucked his own mother.
In the afternoon Marlie decided they couldn't go on avoiding each other. She could tell Robert was tied up in knots. They had to confront this thing. They had to talk about their feelings. It was either that or trouble. Her intuition told her to deal with the problem immediately. She cornered Robert in the kitchen and asked him if he didn't think it was better to talk.
"We're not children," she said. "We can talk about it. Are you upset about what happened?"
Robert sat at the kitchen table with his eyes on the can of root beer in his hand. "I'm not upset," he said.
"Then what is it? I can tell something is bothering you."
"I don't know. I just keep thinking about it." Then he blurted out: "I keep thinking about fucking you again."
Marlie sighed with relief. She chuckled.
"Is that all?"
She leaned over and kissed him. Then she made him stand up and she kissed him again. The light peck on his lips soon turned into something else. Their mouths opened and one tongue played with the other. Marlie could feel the bulge of his cock against her belly. He already had a hard-on. She wondered if he'd had it all day. She rubbed her belly against his prick.
"I'm not sorry for what we did," she said. "I don't care what people think. It was beautiful. Don't you think it was beautiful?"
His breathing came hard. "Yes."
"You're turned-on now," Marlie said with a soft smile. "I can feel that big thing down there. Mmmm, that's nice. Big and hard. It makes a girl turn to jelly."
He groaned and pressed against her. "My cock is so hard it hurts."
Marlie smiled. She dropped a hand between his legs and traced the outline of his cock and balls. Then she unzipped his fly. Her fingers slipped inside and in a moment she had his hard cock out in the air.
"My stallion," she said.
She carefully squeezed his throbbing cockshaft. Then she slipped her hand inside his fly again and brought his balls out. His big nuts. God, how she loved his big nuts. She stepped back and looked down at his crotch. All that male fuckmeat hanging out of the front of his pants. His cock was up at a forty-five degree angle, his pisshole oozing cockjuice.
"Oh boy," she said, "I guess that wants some attention."
She put her hand on him, her fingers stroking his cockshaft, gently pumping his prick, his long thick cock resting on her palm as she worked his cockskin back and forth over the rim of his cockhead.
It took him a moment to realize she intended bringing him off. "Jesus, Mom, let's fuck," he said.
She shook her head. "We can do that later. You're too excited now. This will be better for you. God, what a prick! I love it. I love every inch of it." She smiled at him. "And how many is that? How many inches do we have here? I'm sure you've measured it."
He shrugged. "Less than eight inches. There are guys with bigger dicks."
She laughed. "And more guys with less. It's a prize, honey. And your balls. I love big balls."
She fondled his balls, gripping his ball sac near the base of his cock and gently twisting it. He grunted with pleasure and she smiled.
"You like it, huh?"
His eyes were hot. "Sure."
"Come on, baby. Let me bring you off. Let's give this big lovely cock what it wants." And she began pumping his thick prick again, her hand gripping his cockshaft as she stroked back and forth.
He was too excited to last more than a dozen strokes. She urged him to shoot, cajoling him, pulling at his cock, her eyes moving up and down between his face and his swollen cockhead. Finally he came. She quivered with excitement as she watched his jism squirt out of his pisshole. Four big squirts on the kitchen floor. Then a dribbling of thick white spunk out of the slit in his cockhead. It was thrilling to watch. She hadn't had so much fun in ages. Jerking off her own son. She milked his prick and rubbed her thumb over his pisshole. "I still haven't sucked you off," she said. "Would you like that, baby? Would you like to come in my mouth?"
He trembled and nodded.
Later they made plans to go out to dinner in the evening. Marlie felt as though she had suddenly acquired a new lover. Then the next moment, she was aware again that, after all, she was his mother. No matter what they did together, that wouldn't change. He would always be her baby. She was supremely happy. She realized there was something very special about being sexually intimate with her own flesh and blood. Her own son. That marvelous big cock he had. That lovely prick was truly a prize. Just thinking about it turned her on again.
In the evening, Robert lay on her bed and watched her dress. She was joyful at the new intimacy between them. She deliberately took her time getting dressed. She did her hair and make-up while she wore nothing but her panties. Then she packed her swinging tits inside a flimsy bra and teased him about how much he liked her big tit-globes.
"Maybe it's because you were breast-fed," she said. "Do you think that's it? Maybe you want to get milk again. If that's what you want, you'll be disappointed."
Robert went along with her teasing. He didn't mind. He was content to he there and look at her body. He was turned on by the way she looked in her bra and panties. His cock was hard again, but he was learning to be patient. What a body she had. Her tits drove him wild. And she had such a great ass. He remembered the feel of her ass in his hands. The mouth of her cunt grabbing at his cock. He didn't have to spy on her any more. Now he was fucking her. He would fuck her tonight. She had promised him that. After dinner they would return home and fuck.
He rose off the bed when Marlie was finally dressed. She kissed his cheek. She stroked his cock through the front of his pants. "You're as hard as a rock," she said. "You can't go out like this."
She said she wanted to look at it. She made him unzip his fly and pull his prick out of his pants. She carefully stroked his cock and ran her thumb over the bulb of his cockhead. His erection was enormous. "Do you want to fuck me?"
"Now?"
Marlie chuckled. "Sure, why not? But it'll have to be a quickie. We can't take too much time. Just a quick little fuck."
A quick little fuck was all right with him. His pulse raced as he watched her slip her panties off. The next moment she was kneeling on the bed with her skirt pulled up to her waist and her ass exposed. The hairy lips of her cunt pouted at him.
"Hurry," she said. "They won't hold the table at that restaurant."
He dropped his pants and shorts. His cock waved back and forth in front of him like a baton. He put his hands on her ass. Now he was sorry they had to be so quick. He wouldn't mind playing with her ass for an hour. He had never seen her like this. Kneeling with her ass in the air. He could see everything. Her fat hairy cunt. The dark curls around her asshole. Nothing was hidden. Whatever she had was right there under his eyes. With a groan he pushed his cockhead at her cunt-hole and slid his prick inside her meaty cunt.
They both moaned in their pleasure. Robert had fucked a few girls from behind, but the sensations had never been as intense as this. His mother had such a fantastic ass. He rolled her asscheeks with his hands. He reached under his sliding cock to play with the meat of her cunt. She liked it. When he moved his fingers to play with her asshole, she liked that even more.
"Stick a finger in my ass," she said with a groan.
He had sense enough to use some cuntjuice. He wet his thumb and rolled it over the puckered rim of her asshole. Then he pushed. Her shithole opened. His thumb squeezed inside and sounds of pleasure came out of her throat.
It was too much for him. He came as her cunt contracted around his cock. He spilled his load in her fuck-hole and it was all over.
Later Marlie laughed when they figured out the whole thing had taken less than two minutes. "That's why it's called a quickie," she said.
* * *
After they sat down in the restaurant, Mar he was amused when she realized no one who looked at them could tell what was going on. It was obvious that Robert was her son, but they couldn't tell more than that. Some of these old biddies would faint, she thought.
Despite her excitement, she did a good job of remaining outwardly calm. She looked composed and sure of herself, even a little bored. Inside she was seething. The quick fuck in the house before they left had only served to whet her appetite for more. She hadn't had a good climax since last night. She'd refrained from masturbating during the day. She wanted Robert. She was obsessed with him. She wouldn't let him know, of course. Then he would have too much power over her. She didn't want that. She wanted to call the shots. She would get more out of it that way. The little bastard has me hooked, she thought. She wondered if any other woman in the restaurant was in the same shoes. How could you tell? You look at a woman and you see nothing unusual, but all the time she might have been fucking her son for years. Or maybe more than one son, if she had them. Marlie wondered what it would be like to have two or three sons. She could fuck them all together. Thinking about that made her quiver with excitement.
Robert was also thinking. He'd ordered a steak and it turned out to be delicious. His mind kept jumping from the steak to his mother. She looked exceptionally beautiful tonight. All the men looked at her. And less than an hour ago he'd fucked her on her bed. Her ass in the air. His cock ramming her cunt from behind. The memory of her lovely white ass hung there over his plate. That puckered little asshole. None of the girls he knew had hair growing around their assholes. His mother was the first. He wanted to ass-fuck her. He was dying to fuck her ass. She had probably done it hundreds of times. Maybe sometime she would let him. He remembered how she had taken his thumb in her asshole. He wanted that hot little hole sucking on his prick. He groaned inwardly as he thought about that. What a mind-blowing thing it would be. His mother's hot ass. If only he could tell his friends he was fucking her. They would be green with envy. Any one of his friends would give his right arm to get into his mother.
When the dinner was finally over, Marlie decided not to dawdle in the restaurant. She was eager to get him home now. She wanted him out of his clothes. She wanted that big lovely cock in her pussy.
As they walked across the parking lot, she put her arm around his waist. There was no one anywhere near them. She dropped her hand and fondled his ass. "I was thinking about you-know-what," she said.
Robert made a sound in his throat. "Me too."
When they were seated beside each other in the car, she told him to bring his cock out. "No one can see me," she said.
He looked around outside. "Are you sure?"
She laughed. "You do it all the time with your girlfriends, why not with me?"
He admitted she was right. He unzipped his fly and brought his cock out. She postponed starting the motor of the car. Leaning over his lap, she took his cockhead in her mouth.
He groaned and leaned his head back on the head-rest. He couldn't count the number of times he'd had his cock sucked in a car. In this one, too. Sometimes he borrowed his mother's car when he took a girl out. This time he was in the passenger seat. This time he had his mother's hot mouth sucking his prick. He groaned as she bobbed her head up and down.
Then finally she pulled her mouth off his cock. She wiped her lips with a tissue.
"That's enough for now. That's just to say hello." She laughed and pinched the tip of his cock when he made a sound of disappointment. "You'll get what you want later on. The more you wait, the better it is. Okay?"
"Okay," he said. He put his cock away and zipped his fly closed. Marlie started the motor and eased the car out of the parking lot.
She drove directly home. She was hot now. Having his cock in her mouth had revved her up. All that juicy fuckmeat throbbing on her tongue. God, how she loved his big prick!
When they arrived at the house, the first thing she did was pour herself a drink. She was in a wonderful mood. Last night the ice had been broken. Now she could look forward to a whole evening with Robert. It was still early. She had all her energy.
In the living room she put her arms around him and kissed him and whispered in his ear: "Will you do something for me?"
He nodded. "Whatever you want."
"Will you go down on me?"
He was eager for it. She told him she loved him. She pulled her skirt up to her waist and sat down in one of the easy chairs. She hadn't put her panties back on after that quickie they'd had earlier, and when she draped her legs over the arms of the easy chair her cunt was completely exposed.
"Time for a snack," she said with a smile.
They giggled together. He went down on his knees in front of her, his eyes on her pussy-slit. She opened it for him. She pulled her cuntlips apart to show him the pink meat of her pussy. Her clit was already stiff.
"Come on, baby, suck me," she said. "Suck your old lady's pussy."
She groaned as he plastered his mouth against her cunt. She was wet, the juices dribbling out of her cunt-hole in a steady stream, and in a moment his face was covered with her syrup. Holding his face between her hands, she directed his mouth to her clit.
"Suck it," she said, "suck it hard."
She came quickly. She had been primed all evening, and after he succeeded in getting the right kind of friction on her clit she had a marvelous come. She fondled his ears as he sucked her juices. What a doll he was. Her lover-boy.
After that she made him sit down and she did a striptease for him. She was a little high from the booze she'd been drinking all evening, but not too much. She could still handle herself. She pranced around the living room stripping her clothes off, piece by piece. Robert sat on the sofa with his hand over the bulge of his cock.
When her tits were bare, she leaned over him and made him suck her nipples. She fed her tits to his mouth and purred with pleasure at the feel of his lips and teeth on her stiff nipples. Then she made him bring his cock out. She was happy she hadn't sucked him off in the parking lot of the restaurant. Now his cock was big and hard, and he was crazy for her.
"You want to fuck me, baby?"
"You know I do, Mom."
"Just hold on a few minutes."
She stripped all her clothes off and stood there naked in front of him. Holding one big tit in her hand, she stroked her pussy with the other hand. She looked down at his cock and he got the idea. He started a slow pumping of his prick with his fist. They masturbated together. She could see it turned him on. She opened her cunt to show him the angry red bean of her clit.
"Don't come," she said. "Be careful you don't come."
"Let me fuck you," he said.
"You want to put that big cock in my pussy?"
"That's right."
She teased him. "But I'm your mother, darling. You know you're not supposed to do that."
A deep flush came to his face. "Come on, Mom, don't be mean."
She loved the hunger in his eyes. She told him to undress. When they were both completely naked, she stretched out on the sofa and he plastered wet kisses all over her tits and belly and cunt-bush. She liked that very much. She turned over on her belly and he did the same thing to her back and ass. When he started licking between her asscheeks, she raised herself to a kneeling position with her ass in the air.
"Do it right," she said. "I love to be kissed that way."
She thought maybe she was pushing him too far, but he'd already -rimmed her asshole the other way, so what was the difference? Let him learn what she wanted. She groaned as he began swabbing his tongue up and down over her brownie. This was her delight. Nothing turned her on as much as having someone back there licking her asshole.
Robert ate her ass. He made a meal out of her. Doing it from behind like this was as exciting for him as it was for her. He -rimmed and sucked her asshole. He pushed his tongue inside and fluttered it around in her shit-tube. She urged him on. She told him he was the best lover in the world. She told him he was making her so damn hot she couldn't stand it.
"Fuck me now," she said finally. "Stick your cock in my cunt and fuck me into the floor."
Kneeling on the sofa behind her, he slid his big cock inside her cunt. She moaned. She reached underneath her belly to grab his swinging balls. God help me, I won't give him up, she thought. I'll never let him leave me.
Robert had his eyes fixed on the way his mother's cunt lips sucked at his thrusting cock. He was certain he was in heaven.
CHAPTER FIVE
When he opened his eyes in the morning, Robert found his mother sucking his cock. On her knees, she crouched between his legs. Her head moved up and down as her lips pulled at his cockshaft.
Then she noticed his eyes were open. She dropped his cock out of her mouth and smiled at him. "Good morning, darling. You had such a beautiful hard-on, I couldn't resist it. Did you sleep well?"
They had slept together in her bed. It was the first time Robert had slept with his mother since he'd been a baby. He liked the feeling of her warm body next to his during the night. It was almost as if they were married.
And now in the morning she was sucking his prick. He supposed that was what married people did. He always awakened with a stiff cock. It felt good to have his hard prick in her mouth.
Marlie started sucking him again. She held his balls with one hand. It was a wet suck. She let the saliva dribble out of her mouth and flow over his cockshaft. His prick was so hard. She loved when a cock was hard like this. Like steel. His balls full. A boy his age, after a night's sleep, would have a gallon of jism in his balls. She licked his cockhead and smiled at the sounds of pleasure he made.
"You like this, don't you, honey?"
Robert groaned. "I sure do."
"What do you think the neighbors would say if they saw me doing this?"
"They'd pass out."
"You can't ever tell what goes on inside someone's house. Maybe some of your friends are making it with their mothers. Have you ever thought about that?" She pulled at his cockskin with her teeth and a whimper came out of his throat.
Robert didn't think any of his friends were balling their mothers. But then he realized there was no way he could know. They wouldn't be able to tell he was doing it. All he had to do was act natural.
Marlie was now sucking his balls. She pushed his cock against his belly and worked her lips over his bloated ball-bag. She remembered how she used to kiss his little balls when he was an infant. Now he had a man's balls. And a man's cock. He was all man. She didn't need boyfriends any more. Anytime she wanted a cock she had it right in the house.
She slipped her fingers under his balls to find his asshole. His puckered little shit-hole. She loved it. She probed his asshole with a fingertip. He wriggled his hips in response. She put her finger in her mouth to get it wet and then she slipped it inside his shitter.
"Nice, baby?"
She chuckled when he groaned. She was happy he had a sensitive asshole. She liked making him hot. The hotter he was, the better it was for both of them.
"I want you to come in my mouth," she said. "Don't hold back. When you feel like coming, just let it go."
Robert groaned. He looked down at her and watched the way her lips slid over his cockhead. The idea of coming in her mouth blew his mind. She hadn't done that yet. She hadn't taken his spunk down her throat. He liked that almost as much as fucking. He liked seeing his white stuff on a girl's lips. And this was his mother. His best girl. He giggled to himself as he thought about that. His best girl.
Marlie kept her mouth on his cockhead while she pumped his cockshaft with her fingers. She wanted his cream now. The time for stuffing her mouth and throat with his cock was past. Now she wanted his hot jism shooting over her tongue. She loved it when a cock came in her mouth. All that fuckjuice squirting out of the guy's pisshole. That was the moment a woman had real power over a man. Sucking his life fluid out of his balls. Come on, baby, she thought, give me a big load. Such gorgeous balls he had! Such a hard cock!
With her fingers pumping his cock like that, Robert didn't last too long. This was the first come of the day, and when he finally blasted off he could feel the jism shooting through the tube in his cock.
One finger jiggling his asshole, Marlie jerked him off into her mouth. His spunk was hot and thick, and there was enough of it to make her quiver with lust as she swallowed it down. She milked him dry. She sucked out everything he had and then she looked up at him with his jism glistening on her lips.
"That's delicious," she said. "It's like a milkshake. I think I'm going to have one every day."
Later they had breakfast together. It was Saturday, and Marlie wanted to do something with Robert. They talked about it and he finally agreed to go downtown with her to do some shopping. She told him he could help her buy some clothes.
"You can help me pick out a new dress," she said. "Would you like that?"
He nodded. "Sure, Mom." He wondered if he'd feel strange with her in public. He remembered last night at the restaurant. But now they'd be out in daylight. He usually spent Saturday afternoon with his friends. Would anyone get suspicious?
They arrived downtown shortly after lunch. Robert found himself proud to be with her. She was so beautiful. She was so vibrant and sexy. Everyone looked at her. Those gorgeous long legs she had.
He trailed along with her as she went from one boutique to another. She asked his opinion as she tried on each dress. He wished he could go into one of the dressing rooms with her and fuck her. She could bend over and let him fuck her from behind. He imagined what it would be like if they were discovered. The cops would come. They would find out she was his mother. They would wind up on the evening news. Mother and son caught in dressing room.
She finally bought a dress in one of the shops. The dress was expensive and she took her time making up her mind. She insisted she wouldn't buy it unless he was absolutely sure he liked it. She whispered to him that she wanted the dress to make her look sexy. She wanted him to like her in the dress. He liked her, all right. He got a hard-on looking at her ass and legs. His mother had the sexiest legs he had ever seen on a woman.
After she bought the dress, they went to a department store and she found some nylon jockey shorts for him. Snazzy shorts in half a dozen colors, cut so brief they were nothing but jockstraps. The clerk who sold her the shorts thought she was buying them for her husband. Marlie was amused. She looked at Robert and winked. She thought of his cock and balls packed in nylon. She was ready to suck his cock again. She hungered for it.
When they left the department store and walked through the mall, Robert suddenly saw someone he knew. "There's Beth," he said.
Marlie looked. "Beth? Who's Beth?"
"Some girl I know. I sort of go with her."
Marlie chuckled. "All right, introduce me. If you go with her, maybe it's time she met your mother."
Marlie was impressed by the pretty blonde as they walked toward her. She was lovely. When she recognized Robert, she smiled and came forward to meet them.
Robert introduced his mother. Beth and Marlie shook hands. Marlie immediately liked the girl. She said they ought to sit down somewhere and have a Coke. Did Beth have time? Beth said she'd love to do that. Marlie took them to one of the coffee shops in the mall. In a moment the three of them were seated at a table near the window.
"I love Saturdays," Beth said.
Marie looked the girl over as they talked. The blonde teenager was certainly attractive. She had a darling figure. Nice tits and a cute little ass packed into a pair of tight jeans. How marvelous it was to be young and pretty. Marlie found herself jealous. She wondered what they did together. She wondered about Beth's experience with sex. She guessed Robert had fucked the girl. Thinking about that made her even more jealous. The girl's a classy little bitch, Marlie thought.
Robert thought Beth was classy, too. He liked Beth. He liked the way she was polite to his mother. The whole thing was a gas. His mother and his girlfriend. He had fucked both of them. Beth would pass out if she knew. He found himself comparing the size of their tits. They were about the same size. But he decided he liked his mother's tits better. He liked her nipples. He liked her ass better, too. His mother had a meatier ass than Beth because she was older. Old enough to be Beth's mother. Ha ha. It was like a wild dream. The pity was that he couldn't ever tell anyone about it.
After a while Beth left them. She said she had to meet some girlfriends. Marlie and Robert remained in the coffee shop and Marlie started questioning Robert about Beth. "How close are you?" Marlie said.
Robert shrugged. "Pretty close."
"Sex?"
"Sure. Come on, Mom, this isn't your generation. Everyone does it."
"Everyone did it in my generation, too. I'm not that old."
"I didn't mean it that way."
"All right, I forgive you. What do you do with her?"
"What do you mean, what do I do with her?"
"I guess you don't want to tell me."
"Sure I do."
"Anything we haven't done?" He blushed. "Yeah."
"Like what?"
"Sometimes I do it in her ass." Marlie was silent a moment. Then she chuckled. "Really? That little girl?"
"She's not a baby."
"In her poop?"
"That's right."
"I bet you'd like to do that to me."
His face flushed again. "Is that wrong? I mean it's not like nobody does it."
"No, darling, it's not wrong. Some people think so, but not me. If the man knows how to do it, I happen to like it. Maybe sometimes I'll let you."
She changed the subject after that. She was too excited thinking about him fucking her ass and she didn't want him to notice it. She didn't want him to realize how much she hungered for him. She thought of his cock in Beth's ass. She wouldn't let that little blonde have anything she didn't have. Sooner or later she would have had Robert in her ass, anyway. This just made her want it sooner.
It took her a while to calm down and forget about Beth. But finally they were in the car and headed for home. Marlie avoided the crowded boulevards. She took the longer route through the tree-lined residential streets. There were blocks where everyone around seemed fast asleep. Or fucking their brains out, she thought. Saturday afternoon was a nice time. She touched Robert's hand and told him to put it between her legs.
"Make nice to me," she said. "No one can see."
Robert's pulse raced. He already had a hardon. All that talk about fucking her ass. He wondered if she would really let him. He slipped his hand between her thighs and she opened her legs wider. The moment his fingers touched the crotch of her panties he could feel the heat. The bulge of her pussy. He stroked her pussy-slit. Her fat cuntlips. Then he pulled the elastic of her panties aside and got his fingers on her bare flesh.
"How's this?" he said.
"That's lovely, darling."
Her cunt was sopping. He teased her cunthole and then pushed three fingers inside. She took the fingers easily. Beth could take only two. He fingerfucked his mother's big wet hole. He wondered how tight her ass was. Watching his cock push inside Beth's ass always made him crazy.
They finally arrived home. As Marlie parked the car in the garage, Robert pulled his fingers out of her cunt and wiped them with a Kleenex. When he climbed out of the car and had his back to her, he sniffed his fingers. He could smell her pussy on his hand. What a ripe cunt she had. She turned him on more than Beth did, that was certain. He would rather fuck his mother.
Inside the house, as soon as they put the packages down, Marlie came to him and kissed him. Then she unzipped his fly and brought his cock out.
"How's my soldier doing?"
"He's doing fine," Robert said.
Marlie chuckled. She dropped to her knees and took his cock in her mouth. She licked around his prick-knob and then up and down his cockshaft. When his cock was wet, she gobbled it again, and this time took him deep in her throat. Robert groaned as she clamped her throat muscles around his cockhead.
"Christ, that's good, Mom!"
Marlie pulled her mouth off his cock and chuckled. She told him to drop his pants and shorts. After he did so, she bounced his balls on her palm. She told him to fuck her mouth.
"In and out," she said.
She took his cock in her mouth again and he started fucking her face. He groaned with pleasure each time he drove his cock in. His head bent, he watched the way her lips stretched around his sliding cockshaft. He decided that had to be the most beautiful sight in the world. His cock sliding back and forth in his mother's mouth. Fucking her mouth. Her lips wet and soft and hot around the sliding shaft of his prick.
Marlie stopped it before he came and rose up. All she wanted to do was turn him on, get him at the peak of excitement, get his balls in an uproar.
"I'm going in to shower," she said. "Why don't you do that, too? I'll see you in a little while."
"Sure."
"Promise me you won't jerk off." He flushed. "Okay, I promise."
When she was alone in her bedroom, she ripped her clothes off and walked into the shower. She wondered if it was all a dream. She and Robert fucking just like lovers, except this was her son.
She was sorry she had told him to shower. She liked the sweat on his balls. She wanted to suck the sweat off his asshole. His funky male smell. His balls had such a delicious taste. You're obsessed with him, she thought. She lathered her body with soap and carefully washed her ass and pussy. Then she rinsed everything off and stepped out of the shower. She felt fresh as a daisy. Ready for some hot loving, she thought with a quiver. She wanted to wear something different for him. Something spicy.
She put on sheer smoky nylons, a black lace garter belt and a pair of sexy evening sandals with five-inch heels. Knock-me-down-and-fuckme shoes. She wondered if Robert would appreciate the get-up. The men she knew certainly would. They always went crazy when they found her wearing a garter belt and stockings. They said with her legs it was dynamite.
After that, she did her face and sprayed some perfume around. Get his cock dripping, she thought. She loved turning a man on. And this was her son. When she checked herself out in the full-length mirror, she saw what a knockout she was. Heavy tits and a big black bush and black lingerie. She was certain Robert would melt.
She was right, of course. When she walked into the living room wearing nothing but the garter belt and nylons and high heels, Robert went wild. He was so fascinated by her, he could hardly talk. She laughed and teased him. "Maybe you don't like it," she said.
"That's crazy, I love it," he said.
"What are you wearing under that?"
He wore his robe. "Nothing. I'm naked."
"Go put on a pair of those shorts I bought you. Let me see what they look like."
He left her and came back wearing nothing but a pair of the new jockey shorts. Blue nylon. She loved the way his cock and balls bulged in the nylon. She could see the outline of his cockhead. She ran her fingertips over it and then cupped her hand over all of his equipment.
"You're adorable," she said. "I'll let you fuck my ass, but you've got to do it the way I want it."
He made a sound in his throat. "Whatever you say."
"How do you do it with Beth? What do you use for lubrication?"
"Vaseline."
"I like K-Y better. I brought some down with me. When you do it, I want you to do everything slowly. At least at the beginning. Is that the way you do it with Beth?"
"Yes."
"I can't imagine that little girl taking such a big cock in her ass. But they all do, don't they? All the kids do it."
"Well...."
"That's all right, why shouldn't they? It's nice. I love it when it's done right. And you do want to do it, don't you?"
"Jesus, yes."
She was certain she was going to have a lovely time. She kept him on tenterhooks. She avoided touching his cock. She had him suck her tits first. She fed him one nipple after the other, pushing her titflesh inside his mouth and whispering instructions at him as he worked on her tits.
Then she finally pulled his cock and balls out of his shorts. His prick was like an iron bar. Eight inches of hard young cock waving in there in the breeze under her eyes. A woman had to be made out of stone not to go crazy over it. She made him go down on her. She sat on the sofa with her knees pulled back to her tits while he sucked her cunt and lapped her clit. Then she raised her ass up.
He knew what she liked now. He knew how she liked her asshole tickled and -rimmed and probed with his tongue. She purred with pleasure as she watched him.
"Use lots of saliva," she said. "Get it soft and wet and ready for that big thing you've got. Like that, honey. That's lovely."
After a while she turned over to get his mouth on her ass from behind. She knelt on the sofa cushion with her ass in the air. This way he could get his tongue deep inside her asshole. He did everything she wanted him to do. She was soon moaning. She kept her knees wide apart and grooved on the feel of his tongue in her ass.
When it came time to fuck, she told him to grease his cock with the K-Y. She watched him do it. She liked watching a guy slide the grease over his cock when he was about to fuck her ass. It turned her on to watch it. She pinched her clit and smiled at him. "Ready, baby?"
"Ready, Mom."
"Remember what I said about how to do it."
"I'll remember."
She knelt again. Once more her ass was in the air with Robert behind her. He trembled with excitement as he looked down at her lovely white ass. Her asshole was still soft from the sucking. He touched her dark pussy with his thumb, pushed his thumb forward and it sank inside. Like butter. Her asshole took his thumb without any trouble. She made a sound of pleasure. "That's good," she said. "Now let me have your cock."
His mouth hung open as he watched it. He rubbed his greased cockhead against her asshole and pushed forward. She groaned and her asshole opened like a brown mouth. She made a grunting noise.
"Go on," she said. "Give me all of it."
He slid his cock inside her ass slowly, like she wanted it. Her shit-tube was hot and strong around the shaft of his cock. Her asshole sucking on his prick as he slowly pulled back.
Twice in and out. Then she groaned. "Fuck me now. Fuck my ass, baby. Fuck my ass with that beautiful cock."
He went crazy. He was certain it was the best fuck of his life. He was certain after this he couldn't have any interest in anyone but his mother.
CHAPTER SIX
One month passed. It was a month Marlie would always remember. The blossoming of her affair with her son. They still led their individual lives. Robert still had his friends, his school. Mar he had her job and an occasional date with a man. But now mother and son had a special intimacy between them. They did something sexual nearly every night. Mar he knew Robert was healthy and virile and needed an outlet. Some nights she did no more than suck him off.
Usually he fucked her. When he did, he always wanted her ass. He would fuck her cunt awhile and then finish in her shitter. Marlie loved making it with him. He was a good lover and he always left her satisfied. He often spent the night with her in her bed.
Then one day, Robert admitted he sometimes thought about Beth.
"I can't help it," he said. "I just think about her, that's all."
"Sure. It's nothing, Mom. Every guy thinks about girls."
She knew he was right, but it didn't matter. The effect on her was still the same. She was afraid some girl his own age would take him away from her. She would be left out.
As she thought about that, the solution occurred to her. She didn't have to be left out. It was natural for a boy his age to want other women. She didn't mind that. He could have them. But she didn't want to be left out. Why couldn't they all make it together? Wasn't that the answer? The more she thought about it, the more she liked the idea. The prospects were exciting. She and Robert would have a better time if another woman was occasionally present.
Or another girl. An attractive girl like Beth. Sooner or later sex between two people became stale. A third person was the answer. Marlie was certain of it.
She told Robert. She hinted at first. He didn't seem to understand. Then she came right out and casually suggested they get Beth to join them. "I bet she'd love it," Marlie said.
His initial reaction was astonishment. "You don't mean it!"
Marlie insisted she did. "I do mean it. I've thought about it carefully. Don't you like the idea? I can't imagine you don't like it."
"She won't go for it."
"Yes, she will. You don't understand women as well as I do."
"Jesus Christ!"
He finally agreed to try it. Marlie had a scheme. She was certain she could get Beth interested in a three-way party with her and Robert. She didn't tell Robert she had done such a thing before. A long time ago. And not just once. Some of the old memories came back and Marlie's excitement became more intense. Having Beth with them would be wonderful. A girl like that could be delicious when she was worked-up. Marlie quivered as she thought about it.
And so one evening, Robert brought Beth to the house for dinner. Marlie was happy. She was obviously pleased to have Beth in the house and that made Beth feel comfortable.
"I love this dining room," Beth said. "I wish my family had one as nice as this."
Like the first time they'd met, Marlie was enchanted by the girl's physical beauty. She was such a pretty blonde. So slender and graceful. But with large tits. She wore a white peasant blouse and Marlie kept wondering what the girl's tits looked like when they were naked. In an hour maybe I'll find out, she thought.
After dinner Marlie allowed the teenagers some privacy in the living room. She pretended she had some things to do in her room. What she did was sit on the toilet and bring herself with her fingers. She was terribly excited. Quivering with anticipation. She hadn't imagined it would be so exciting. And nothing had really started yet. It's because you want to fuck the girl, Marlie thought. Yes, it was true. Beth turned her on, she couldn't deny it. She couldn't fuck Beth, at least not with a cock, but she could do everything else. And she could watch Robert fuck the girl. She came the second time thinking about Robert's cock in Beth's blonde pussy.
According to plan, Marlie returned to the living room again after an hour. The teenagers had obviously been necking. Robert had done his part. Beth's face was flushed and she looked primed for sex.
Marlie joked with them about it. She made sure Beth felt at ease. "I like to see young people enjoy themselves," Marlie said.
As Marlie poured herself a drink at the bar, Robert kissed Beth again. He put his hands on Beth's tits. Beth tried to push his hand away, but eventually she let him do what he wanted. She melted into his kiss. If neither Robert nor his mother cared, why should she?
Marlie fooled with the stereo. She pretended to be preoccupied with the music while Robert worked on Beth. Before long he was sitting with his arm around Beth's shoulders and his hand cupping one of Beth's tits inside the neck of her blouse.
Marlie sat down in an easy chair near the sofa. She smiled at them. When her eyes met Beth's, the girl blushed. "Don't you mind?"
"Of course not," Marlie said. "People are too prudish about these things. You're a girl and Robert's a boy, and if you touch each other in front of me, so what? All it means is that you're healthy."
Beth leaned her head against Robert's shoulder. She suddenly snickered. "I never dreamed about this."
Marlie could see Robert's fingers working inside Beth's blouse. He was pinching one of her nipples through her bra. Beth told him to stop. He refused. Instead he kissed her. While their mouths were fused, he pushed her blouse off her shoulders and pulled it down to expose her bra-covered tits. Beth finally broke the kiss. She left her blouse as it was. She looked at Robert and then she looked at Beth.
"I'm getting an idea about what's going on," Beth said.
Marlie was pleased at the way things were going. "Do you want to stop?"
Beth was silent. Then she shrugged. "I don't know."
"You don't have to do anything you don't want to do."
"I don't know. Do you two make it together?"
Marlie smiled. "Would that bother you?"
Beth visibly quivered. "Nothing like that bothers me, Mrs. Baker. I'm not a dope." She turned to Robert and smirked at him. "You should have warned me, silly. Oh boy, is this crazy." Then she kissed him. They put their arms around each other and lost themselves in a deep kiss.
After that, things were easy. Marlie moved from the chair and sat on the sofa beside Beth. The blonde was now between Robert and his mother. Beth was nervous at first, but she was obviously eager to go on with it. She blushed when Marlie complimented her about the size of her tits. Marlie stroked the girl's tits through the cups of her bra.
"Robert likes them big."
Beth snickered. "I know that, but they're really not that big. I'm only a 36-C. You've got more, Mrs. Baker."
"Call me Marlie."
"All right."
"We're going to get along, aren't we?"
Beth nodded. "I hope so."
Marlie kissed her. She pressed her lips against Beth's and the girl immediately opened her mouth. There was nothing hesitant about Beth's response. She accepted Marlie's tongue. She gave Marlie her own tongue. Marlie's excitement mounted. She fondled Beth's tits. She wished the girl's bra would disappear, but there was time for that. They had all night. It was better not to rush things. They had all night to enjoy themselves. After a while she broke the kiss and suggested that Beth help her get into something comfortable.
"And sexy," Marlie said. "I've got something you can wear, if you'd like."
They left Robert alone with his obvious hardon. Watching his mother kiss and fondle Beth had made his heart pound with excitement. He wasn't surprised that Marlie took Beth away now. They had planned it like that.
When Marlie and Beth were inside the bedroom, Marlie closed the door and put an arm around Beth's shoulders. Marlie was the taller of the two. The full-length mirror was nearby and they turned to face it.
"I think you're beautiful," Beth said.
Marlie smiled. "Do you really?"
"Yes. I thought so the first time we met. I was jealous."
"And now?"
"Not so much any more."
"You've pulled your blouse up. You've covered yourself."
"I'll take it off if you want."
"I'd like that very much."
"Then you do it too."
Marlie chuckled. "All right."
In a moment they were both in their bras. Marlie's black bra was sheer and her nipples were visible. Beth seemed fascinated by Marlie's tits. "Do you really make it with Robert?"
Marlie nodded. "Do you think it's awful?"
"I told you I didn't. Don't you believe me?"
Marlie smiled. "All right, I won't ask you again." She reached behind her to unhook her black bra. "I'm getting this off. Why don't you do the same?"
Beth followed Marlie's example. There was a heavy stillness in the room, a scent of perfume and female bodies. The older woman and the younger, now stripped to the waist, faced each other. Marlie decided the girl was even lovelier than she'd thought. Beth's tits looked wonderfully firm. The nipples were pink. A gorgeous pink. Beth saw Marlie's interest. The girl smiled and ran her fingertips along the under-swells of her tits. "The idea of you and Robert making it together turns me on," Beth said.
Marlie moved to the girl. "I'm glad," Marlie said. She kissed Beth again.
This time their tits were uncovered. Flesh pressed against flesh. They both quivered and pressed further. Then Beth pulled back and put her hands on Marlie's tits. She stroked Marlie's swelling tit-globes. She rubbed her thumbs over Marlie's dark nipples.
Marlie smiled. She was thrilled that she seemed to turn Beth on. She cupped her hands beneath her heavy tits and lifted them towards Beth.
"Then you must kiss them. I won't let you say another word until you kiss them. Otherwise I won't believe what you say about them."
They both laughed. Beth lowered her head and sucked Marlie's nipples one after the other inside her mouth. She gently bit each point with her teeth.
"I've never balled anyone but girls my own age," Beth said. "Never anyone like you. You're going to think I'm a kid."
"So far, you're doing fine."
"God, I love these tits. You've got so much."
After a while, Marlie gently pushed the girl away from her tits and told her to finish undressing.
"I want to see you," Marlie said. "I'm dying to see all of you."
Beth blushed. "All right, but after that I get my turn to look."
When Beth was naked, Marlie feasted her eyes. How lovely she was! Her pale skin and blonde hair. Beth's tits looked almost too big for her slender rib cage. Her ass was round and firm. She had no belly at all, but her blonde cuntbush was surprisingly full. Marlie had expected less of a thicket down there. The full bush was sexy. It made Beth seem older and more ripe for love.
"You're exquisite," Marlie said. "No wonder Robert is crazy about you."
"Maybe he's getting impatient about us."
Marlie smiled. "We've got all evening." She moved to Beth, kissed her again and gently pushed her down on the bed.
The girl groaned. "Are you going to do nasty things to me?"
"Do you want me to?"
"Yes!"
Marlie went down on Beth. Without preliminaries. She did not want to make languorous love to the girl. They had to get back to Robert soon and there was no time for that. But she had to taste her. She was hungry for it. She wanted the taste of the girl's pussy-juices on her tongue. Lord, what a lovely doll she was!
Draping Beth's legs over her shoulders, Marlie kissed the girl's cunt-slit. The teenager's pussy was sopping. The girl's cunt-smell filled Marlie's nose. Marlie loved it. That special fishy smell of a ripe pussy. Why should men have all the fun? This girl was so pretty you had to be blind not to be turned on by her. Marlie licked up and down. She opened Beth's cuntlips and found her clit. Beth shuddered and moaned under Marlie's active tongue.
Finally Marlie pulled away. She rose off the bed and finished undressing. Beth lay there with heavy eyes and watched her.
"I came," Beth said.
Marlie smiled as she fingered the dark hair beneath her belly. "I know."
"Let me do it to you."
"Do you want to?"
"Yes."
"Wait until later. Let's put something on now. Maybe it's time we went back to Robert."
"No one ever made me come so fast."
"Then I'm glad."
Marlie brought out the lingerie she had. Beth was delighted with all the frilly things. She said she never had a chance to wear anything sexy. Her mother didn't like it.
"I guess she's old-fashioned."
"Then wear what you like," Marlie said. "Wear anything you want."
Beth said she'd like to wear a garter belt and nylons. She'd seen pictures of girls wearing them in magazines, and they always looked sexy. Marlie dug up a blue lace garter belt and blue nylons. She had worn the outfit only once and had decided it wasn't her color. But the blue was lovely for a blonde, and Beth quickly snapped the garter belt around her waist and pulled the nylons over her legs. Marlie found a pair of white high-heeled sandals. She had small feet, and the shoes fit Beth as though they were her own.
"Oh, boy, look at me," Beth said. She faced the full-length mirror and appraised herself. She wore only the garter belt and nylons and white sandals. "What do I wear over these?"
Marlie thought the girl looked adorable. "Nothing, if you want. I'll do the same."
"You mean it? Show me what you're going to wear."
"I'm going to do something before that."
"What's that?"
"I'm going to suck your tits."
She sat on the edge of the bed and had the girl lean over her. She licked and sucked Beth's pink nipples. She fondled the girl's lovely round ass. She slipped one hand between Beth's thighs and stroked her cuntlips. The girl's inner pussylips were unusually long, like two flaps protruding from her slit.
"You're making me hot again," Beth said.
Marlie gave one last nibble at the tit in her mouth and moved away to find a garter belt. Ten minutes later, they walked into the living room with their arms around each other's waist. Beth wearing blue and Marlie wearing red. One blonde cunt bush and one brunette. One girl and one woman. Robert was naked. He curled his fingers around his cock and groaned.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"I guess he likes the way we look," Marlie said.
Her arm around Beth's waist, she cupped a hand under one of Beth's tits. She fondled the luscious young tit. The girl's skin was as smooth as ivory. Marlie squeezed Beth's tit, testing its firmness. The little blonde was getting to her. Beth was a doll.
Robert's heart pounded as he looked at them. His mother and his girlfriend. Seeing them both in garter belts and nylons like this blew his mind. He slowly stroked his cock as he watched his mother fondle Beth.
Leaning against Marlie, Beth smiled at Robert. "Stop jerking off, silly. Don't you want to do something with us?"
"Maybe he doesn't," Marlie said. "Maybe he wants to be alone." Her fingers pulled at Beth's nipple. She smirked at Robert. "Do you want to be alone, darling?"
The teasing upset Robert. He closed his eyes and cursed under his breath. He held his cockshaft in his fist, but he stopped stroking it.
"I'll get even," he said finally.
Marlie laughed. She pushed Beth towards him. "Go on, honey, he wants you. Kiss him before he turns into a dragon."
Beth went to him. She sat on the sofa beside him, and in a moment she was in his arms. He fondled her tits while he kissed her. They whispered at each other. For the moment they ignored Marlie. They behaved as if Marlie wasn't there.
But I am here, Marlie thought. I'm watching my son and his girlfriend and they're both naked. The reality of what they had planned was now upon her.
Marlie sat down facing the two teenagers. She wanted to watch them. When they broke apart to pay some attention to her, she told them to ignore her. She told Beth to take care of Robert's cock. He had a huge hard-on, his cockhead swollen, dark red, maybe about to explode.
"Suck his cock," Marlie said. "I want to see that."
Beth was eager for it. The blonde immediately went down on Robert. She sucked the fat knob of his prick inside her mouth. Marlie watched the girl's young lips stretch around her son's cockshaft. She thought it was beautiful. How could anyone say it wasn't beautiful? Marlie opened her legs. She slid a hand between her thighs and pinched her clit. She began masturbating as she watched Beth's wide-open mouth move up and down on Robert's cock.
After a while, Beth pulled her mouth off Robert's prick and looked at Marlie. "I think he's going to come soon. Do you want me to bring him off?"
Marlie shook her head. "Leave him like that. Come to me now. Just you, Beth."
The blonde teenager left Robert. He closed one hand around his cockshaft and one hand around his balls. He watched Beth and his mother. The whole thing wf s crazy. He knew the whole thing was crazy, but he didn't care. This was the most exciting night of his life.
Marlie kissed Beth. Then she pushed Beth's face down to her tits. Beth murmured her pleasure. She crouched between Marlie's legs and worked on Marlie's heavy milkers. Marlie groaned.
"Suck them, honey. Make love to them."
The girl held a tit in each hand. Marlie's titflesh overflowed her palms. She lapped her tongue over Marlie's fat nipples. She sucked and nibbled until Marlie's tits glistened with saliva.
It was Beth who decided to move down. She wanted more. She was overcome by Marlie's lush body, by her heavy tits and her thick dark cunt bush. Robert's mother was so lovely. Beth's lips trailed over Marlie's belly. Then into Marlie's cunt bush. Beth could smell Marlie's perfume. God, how she turns me on! Beth thought.
She had never sucked an older woman before. It was different from doing it to a girl her own age. They sometimes did it to each other for kicks. Beth always liked doing it more than she pretended. She was always careful to act as though she didn't like it. But Marlie was something else. She couldn't pretend with Marlie. Marlie turned her on like no girl ever had. With a moaning sound in her throat, Beth nuzzled into Marlie's ripe pussy and began sucking the warm juice oozing out of Marlie's cunt-hole.
Marlie looked at Robert. She smiled at him. His cock looked so hard. She hoped he had sense to hold off until he could fuck them. Then she looked down at Beth again. The little blonde was a good cuntlapper. She knew what she was doing. There was no hesitancy about the way Beth sucked. The teenager worked her nose against Marlie's clit while she licked and sucked lower down. Marlie pulled her knees up to give Beth more room. She opened her thighs wide to give the girl access to all of her cunt.
Over on the sofa, Robert's eyes were wide as he watched them. He couldn't see much because Beth's head was in the way. He had to imagine her pink tongue working in his mother's cunt. A girl would know how to do it. He could tell Beth was good at it. He could tell by the look on his mother's face. His mother looked supremely excited.
Marlie started coming. It began as a series of shudders. She clenched her teeth. She groaned. Then she grabbed Beth's head and forced the girl's face hard against her cuntflesh.
"Oh God, suck me off," Marlie said. She forced Beth to rub her mouth up and down her wet cuntslit.
After Mar he finished her orgasm, she pushed Beth away from her pussy. She wanted to watch the kids fuck again. She told Beth to straddle Robert.
"Sit on his lap and fuck him. Ride up and down on his cock."
The teenagers smiled at each other. It was one of their favorite ways of doing it. Robert liked to hold Beth's ass in his hands while she pumped her pussy on his upright prick.
Beth straddled Robert's lap. Marlie pushed three fingers inside her own cunt as she watched Beth's cunt engulf Robert's big cock. The view was perfect. Marlie could even see Beth's cute little asshole. The blonde's pussy stretched nicely around Robert's cockshaft. How beautiful it was! Marlie told herself there was nothing as beautiful as a cock sliding into a wet open cunt. The prudes didn't realize what they were missing. All those dried-up people. They would say it was terrible for a mother to do what she was doing. She didn't care. They could all go fuck themselves. That's what they did anyway. They jerked off in secret and then came out to blast other people for doing the same thing. They were all hypocrites.
Never mind the hypocrites, Marlie thought. Look at his cock. Look at your boy's lovely big cock in that girl's pussy. She couldn't say away from them. She left her chair and went down on her knees behind Beth's bouncing ass. She stroked the girl's asscheeks. She touched Robert's wet cock. She hefted his big balls on her palm. He groaned as she tickled his asshole with a fingertip.
Marlie chuckled softly as an idea came to her. She touched Beth's asshole. The little blonde purred with pleasure. Smiling, Marlie slipped a finger deep inside each asshole, one in Robert's ass and one in Beth's ass. The kids groaned and kissed each other. Marlie frigged their assholes as the boy and girl continued fucking.
"How does his cock feel?" Marlie said. Beth answered with a moan. "I love this big prick!"
Of course you do, Marlie thought. Every woman loves a big cock. Some of them said it didn't matter, but they were either lying or dumb. There was nothing like a big prick packed solidly inside her cunt-channel. Or inside her ass. She loved the feel of Robert's meaty cock in her ass. Her own son's cock in her shitter. There were women who jerked themselves off to the fantasy of being fucked by their own sons. Marlie told herself she had gone one step beyond and grabbed reality by the balls.
Beth stopped fucking before Robert shot his load in her cunt. She turned to Marlie. "Let him fuck you. I want to watch him fuck you."
Marlie smiled. "Do you, do you?"
"I want to watch him fuck his mother," Beth said.
"All right, you can watch him fuck my ass. Would you like that?"
Beth giggled as she climbed off Robert's lap. "You bet I would!"
Marlie left them. She found a tube of K-Y in the bathroom and brought it back. She handed the tube to Beth and told her to grease Robert's cock.
""Make sure you do a good job," Marlie teased. "It's my poor ass he's going to fuck."
Beth quivered. The teenager's excitement was intense. This was the wildest thing she had ever done. Making it with a guy and his mother. And now Robert was going to fuck his mother's ass. Beth told herself they probably did it all the time. She could tell by the look on Robert's face they had done it before. His big cock in his mother's shithole. Beth was so hot she could feel the juice dripping down the insides of her thighs.
She squeezed a glob of jelly out of the tube and smeared it over Robert's cock. She could feel his prick pulsing in her hand. What a lovely thick cock he had! What a gas it would be to watch his cock slide inside his mother's shitter!
After that, Marlie went down on the rug on all fours. She lowered her head to rest her face on her folded forearms. Her big tits hung down like melons to graze the rug. She weaved her ass back and forth.
"Come on, baby. Stick that beautiful cock in my ass!"
Beth snickered at Robert. "Go on, fuck your mother's ass."
Robert chuckled. "Turns you on, huh?"
"You bet it does!" Beth said.
She helped him. When he went down on his knees to position himself behind his mother, she directed his greased cock to Marlie's asscrack.
Beth studied Marlie's asshole. There was no sign of it being stretched out of shape. Nothing like that. Marlie's asshole still had a pucker. For a long time Beth had been worried that her asshole would get ruined by all the assfucking she did. Robert didn't know the half of it. He thought he was the only one who did it to her, but he certainly wasn't. There were other boys. She liked it. She liked it as much as she liked getting it in her pussy. What no one knew was that her own father had started fucking her ass when she was a young girl. He still did it sometimes. Maybe not as much as she liked. She loved his cock in her ass. That was her big secret. She had made it with her own father.
Holding Robert's cock with her fingers, Beth rubbed his cockhead over Mar he's dark asshole. Then Beth blew her breath out through her teeth as she watched Marlie's asshole open like a dark-brown mouth. Robert shifted forward and the next moment his fat cockhead slid easily inside his mother's gaping shithole.
Beth heard the sounds of pleasure coming out of Marlie's throat. Beth watched Robert's cock as he eased it inside his mother's ass. He had such a thick cock! She remembered what it felt like to have it there. His fat prick in her ass. And now Marlie had it. Robert had his big cock in his mother's asshole. The idea of breaking the incest taboo made Beth tremble with excitement. It was somehow different from what she had done with her father. This was Motherhood. A mother getting fucked in the ass by her own son. And how they grooved on it! Robert looked like he was in heaven.
Beth stroked Marlie's lovely ass. Then she reached underneath to feel the weight of Marlie's hanging tits. She loved the woman's big tit-globes, her fat nipples. She pulled and twisted Marlie's thick nipples as Robert slowly stroked his cock in and out of Marlie's ass.
"Is it good?" Beth asked.
Marlie groaned. "It's lovely, honey. He's so big."
Her eyes closed, her open mouth sucking air, Marlie lost herself in the sensations coming from her asshole. Robert's cock was thicker than usual. She could tell he was tremendously excited. And so was she. Beth's presence had lit a fire in her body. And in Robert's cock, she thought. He felt so marvelous in there, his cock so thick and firm as it moved in and out of her shit-tube. She emptied her mind and gave herself completely to the feel of his sliding prick.
"I want to do something too," Beth said.
Marlie turned her head and looked at the teenager. Beth's face was flushed. She had one hand between her legs, her fingers rubbing her clit.
"Get on the floor in front of me," Marlie said. "I'll eat your pussy."
Beth eagerly scrambled to get herself in position. In a moment her blonde cunt was under Marlie's face. Marlie dug in. She filled her mouth with the girl's sweet cuntflesh. Beth had such a tender pussy. Marlie suppressed a giggle. She had never sucked a pussy while she had a cock in her ass. She loved everything that was happening.
Robert soon announced he couldn't hold back any longer. He had to shoot off. His cock was swollen inside his mother's hot ass. Her shit tube had such a warm grip, he could never last more than a few minutes when he fucked her ass. He cried out as he came. He emptied his balls in her ass and then he leaned over his mother's back to watch her suck Beth to a wild orgasm.
* * *
The next morning Marlie had to face the problem she had caused. At first all she had was the exciting memory of the evening before. Sweet Beth shared by her and Robert. The girl was so lovely. Marlie quivered as she remembered the feel of Beth's smooth skin under her hands.
But she realized there was a darker side. Beth, after all, now knew about Marlie and Robert. Their secret was out. The more Marlie thought about that, the more worried she became. Would Beth talk? Marlie dreaded a scandal.
They would be forced to leave town, forced to uproot their lives. Robert had all his friends here. The effect on him would be severe. And anyway, where could they go? she thought. It wasn't that easy to start a new life.
She decided she had to do something about Beth. Talk to her, find out how much risk there was. In the afternoon, Robert left the house to join his friends at a ballgame. Marlie realized this was her chance. She knew Beth was working. The girl had a part-time job at a fast-food drive-in. Marlie decided to go there.
An hour later, at the drive-in, Beth was seated beside Marlie in Marlie's car. Beth seemed happy to see Marlie.
"I've only got a ten minute break," Beth said.
At first they chatted about Beth's job. Marlie kept looking at Beth's legs and thighs. The girl's uniform had a miniskirt. Once again, Marlie thought about the previous evening. She remembered the taste and smell of Beth's pussy. And Beth certainly had her own memories. Marlie remembered how eagerly Beth had licked and sucked her cunt. They had a special intimacy between them now. Marlie looked directly at Beth's face and said: "Did you have a good time last night?"
The girl blushed. "You know I did."
"I've been thinking about you all day."
"Me too."
"Maybe I could pick you up after you finish here. We could go somewhere and talk. Would you like that?"
Beth nodded. "Yes."
Marlie touched one of the girl's thighs. She ran her fingers over the smooth blonde skin and smiled. "They know what they're doing here. You've got lovely legs and they make you wear this short skirt. I hope you're wearing pants under it."
Beth snickered. "They could put hair-pie on the menu."
"Oh, I wouldn't want that. I want that all for myself." Marlie looked at Beth and smiled at the way the girl blushed. "Tell me what time you'll be finished here."
Two hours later, they were in a motel room, Beth on the bed, Marlie's face between Beth's legs.
Marlie told herself this wasn't why she had wanted to see Beth. But maybe it was. Maybe she didn't know her own mind. The girl had such a sweet pussy, and maybe this was the real reason for seeking her out.
Anyway, enjoy it, Marlie thought. The room was cozy. It was still daylight outside, but the m blinds were drawn. Five o'clock in the afternoon was a lovely time to lose herself in a cunt. She licked up and down Beth's pink pussy-slit. She pushed the girl's knees back to her tits to roll her ass up and licked back and forth between her asshole and cunt-hole. Beth made a sound of pleasure. Marlie briefly slipped her tongue inside Beth's asshole before focusing on her stiff little clit.
Beth moaned. She could feel the pounding of her heart. She loved the way Marlie ate her pussy. The things Marlie did to her. None of the girls she sometimes made it with ever licked her asshole. Marlie licked and sucked and shoved her tongue all the way inside. Beth loved the feeling of being wanted like this by an older woman. Was it because Marlie reminded her of her mother? She quivered at the wild idea of her mother doing what Marlie was doing. Now Marlie had her tongue in Beth's cunt and Beth had to wriggle because it felt so good. It was almost as good as a cock. Maybe better because it was so slippery. Then Marlie's tongue came out and moved down to her asshole again. Yes, Beth thought, eat my ass!
They had three solid hours together. They sucked each other off twice, and then Marlie used her fingers in Beth's asshole and cunt-hole to bring the girl off again. Marlie felt secure now. She was certain Beth liked her fun too much to make any trouble. no
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Tell me you don't mind," Robert said. "I don't."
"Yes, you do. I can tell by your face."
It was Saturday night and he was about to leave to attend a party with his friends. She did mind, but she refused to acknowledge it to him. He had a right to see his friends. She told herself it was something she had to live with.
"I'll be all right," she said. "They're waiting for you in the car and you'd better leave." m
"You sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure."
He smiled and kissed her. In a moment he was gone, the front door slammed closed. She watched the car drive off through the window and she felt suddenly alone.
She decided to call Joe Carter. She hated the idea of spending the evening alone like this. She hadn't seen Joe in some time, but she always liked his company. And the fucking was good. That was something Joe was good at.
When Joe heard she wanted to see him that evening, he seemed happy. "Sure, Marlie, I can come over around nine. Is that okay?"
"That's fine, Joe."
"I'm looking forward to it."
"Me too."
"Keep it warm."
"I will."
She put the phone down and thought about Robert again. She wondered if she would eventually lose him. How long could they continue their affair? What would happen when he grew up? She had no answers. She pushed everything out of her mind and concentrated on what she could understand. She needed someone tonight. She needed a man. She could feel the usual tension in her belly. She was horny. She thought about masturbating, but she told herself, why not wait for Joe?
Then an hour later Joe called and broke the date. He said his mother had suddenly taken sick and he had to get her to the hospital. He said maybe they could do it some other time. "Sorry, Marlie. Sorry to leave you hanging."
She told him not to worry about her. She told him to take care of his mother. "Call me next week, Joe." When she hung up the phone, she was now more lonely than ever.
She fixed a drink, turned on the TV in the living room and stretched out on the sofa. You poor little woman, she thought. Saturday night on TV. She hadn't had a night alone like this in a long time. For months now, Robert had always been there. Some of their best times had been Saturday nights. They both felt more relaxed because the next day was Sunday. Robert said his friends never questioned him about why he wasn't with them on Saturday nights because they were friends he saw only when he was in school. Marlie wasn't sure about that. She hoped his friends didn't think Robert was strange for spending so much time with his mother.
As she lay there half thinking and half watching the TV screen, she started rubbing her belly, and then after a while, her pussy. She wore nothing but a shirt and a pair of panties, and the thin cotton of the panty crotch was already damp with her juices. Fingers never let you down, she thought. She was horny as hell, only a few days from her period. She could feel how swollen her cuntlips were. That hot mouth down there was begging to be filled. She closed her eyes and gently rubbed the shaft of her clit through her panties.
But then she stopped. She told herself it was crazy to lie there rubbing her pussy like a kid. Why not go out and be with people? She could find a cocktail lounge somewhere. She knew a few places on the other side of town. She'd be much happier dressed and out of the house.
She had a quick shower. She did her face and put some clothes on. Saturday night clothes. The men would look at her and that was what she wanted. Maybe she wouldn't be alone tonight, after all. With a clinging dress showing her tits and ass she ought to have no trouble finding some company. Twenty minutes later she walked into a noisy cocktail lounge near the airport.
The men looked at her, all right. She sat down at the bar, ordered a drink and told the bartender she was waiting for a phone call. His eyes said sure, honey, but I bet you're a hooker. She didn't care. She didn't care what he thought as long as he didn't say anything.
Within a few minutes a man sat down beside her and tried to pick her up. She let him talk awhile, then she fended him off. He wasn't her type. She begged off another drink and he finally walked away. Maybe now the bartender was changing his mind about her.
Then a second man sat down and she realized in her bones this wasn't the way for her. She couldn't play the role of a lonely woman on the hunt for cock in a bar. Not with these men. They were men like those who lived on her block. Men like her ex-husband. She rid herself of the second man with a plea that she was really waiting for someone. Moments after he left her, she lifted her purse and walked out of the cocktail lounge to her car.
What now? she thought. She had no idea where to go. She climbed into the car anyway and drove toward the airport. How nice it would be to get on a plane with Robert and go somewhere far away. Maybe they could go to Europe. Someplace where they could spend all their time together and no one would care. Then she noticed the gas tank was almost empty. Get some gas or you won't go anywhere, she thought, not even back to the house. She turned into the next gas station on her side of the road.
The station was deserted. Out of the office came a young gas jockey to ask what she wanted. She told him to fill the tank and she got out of the car to stretch her legs.
The kid looked at her, and when she met his eyes she wondered if maybe she would be better off back in the car. Young as he was, his eyes weren't young at all. Not the way he looked at her. She was a woman alone and it was almost ten o'clock at night. She felt insecure. She told herself that after this she would go home.
Then the kid smiled at her and said: "You're a knockout."
She didn't know what to say at first. She was flustered. She usually had no trouble handling situations like this. Maybe it was because this boy was the same age as Robert. Maybe it was because she had been horny all afternoon and evening. The boy was certainly cute. Lots of muscle in his arms and chest. He looked like an athlete. A clean-cut all-American kid. But his eyes were the eyes of an aggressive young stud. She smiled back at him.
"Come on, don't start that. Where's your girlfriend?"
The boy shrugged. "I don't have a girlfriend.
Anyway, what's the difference? You're still a knockout."
"All right, I accept the compliment. But it's not right to talk to a woman like that when you don't know her."
He smirked. "Does that mean you don't like it?"
She looked him over. His torso was gorgeous. The cotton teeshirt hid nothing. He had no waist and hardly any ass, just the big shoulders and arms and that lovely bulge in the crotch of his tight jeans. She finally nodded. "Yes, I guess I do like it. I shouldn't, but I do. What's your name?"
After that they bantered. His name was Roy. She walked back with him to the office to get her change. Inside the brightly lit office he gazed directly at her tits as he handed her the money.
"Really a knockout," he said.
She felt her pulse quickening. He was so cute. "You're not shy about looking, are you?"
He shrugged. "Nothing happens when you're shy. You never get what you want."
"And what is it you want?"
He looked directly at her, nothing but confidence in his eyes. "I'd like to suck your pussy, lady. I'd like to suck your pussy and then spend about three hours fucking your brains out."
The shock of it tightened her up a moment. But then she finally relaxed.
"Don't call me lady, my name is Marlie."
"Okay, Mar he. Anyway, now you know what I want."
"I suppose I ought to say yes or no."
"Whatever you want."
She met his eyes and laughed. "What I want right now is to suck your cock. What's behind that door?"
Behind the door was a small storeroom, and after he led her in there he unzipped his fly and brought his cock out. He had a thick dangling prick with a fat knob, and she decided it went very well with the rest of him. Very well, indeed, she thought. Her mouth watered for it. She sat down on a carton of oil cans and took his fat cockhead between her lips.
"Beautiful," he said, "that's beautiful. Suck that prick.".
She licked and sucked his meaty prick. He was bigger than Robert. She could tell that now that his cock was getting hard. She felt a sudden burst of lust. She could lose herself in a cock like this. Any woman could. She looked up at Roy. "I like your cock."
The boy chuckled. "Big enough?"
"I like them big."
"All the girls do."
"And women, too."
He snickered. "Yeah, and women, too. Go on, get my nuts out. You can suck my balls."
His aggressiveness turned her on. Young as he was, he was no child. He was much more certain of himself than Robert, and she found it exciting.
She brought his ball-bag out of his fly, fondled his nuts and then sucked them inside her mouth one after the other. Then she returned to his cock. This time she got a groan out of him as she stuffed nearly all of his cockshaft inside her face. She pulled back only when she needed to breathe. Roy stroked her head and told her how good it was.
"I like it when it's real deep," he said. "I like it when I can feel your throat. That's it, like that. Suck it, lady. Suck the juice out of my balls!"
She fucked his prick with her mouth, her fingers curled around his cockshaft to stroke it with the same tempo. She knew she was good at this. She knew how to suck a cock and bring the jism out of a man's balls. Roy groaned and shuddered, and then suddenly he came and a geyser of hot jism erupted in her mouth.
He gave her a lovely thick load, the spunk plentiful enough to roll around with her tongue before she swallowed it down. She cleaned him off, then cleaned her lips and gave the tip of his prick a final kiss.
"Nice," she said, "really nice. I hope you'll have some more for me later on."
He smirked as he put his cock away. He agreed to have her pick him up an hour later when he finished work.
"We can go to a motel," he said, "but you'll have to put up the money for it."
Marlie was amused. He was so aggressive and outspoken. He came right out and said what was on his mind. He could teach some of the men she knew a good deal.
When she left the gas station, she had no idea where to go to kill an hour. Rather than return to the cocktail lounge where she'd been ear her, she drove closer to the airport until she found what seemed to be a decent place. All she wanted was a drink and a chance to freshen up in the ladies' room. Two minutes after she sat down at the bar she realized there were no men in the room. All women. Butches and femmes. The place was a lesbian hangout and she thought it was the funniest thing that had happened to her in a long time.
Three different women made a play for her.
They came over, sat down, talked and eventually made a pass. She had to explain to each one that she'd sort of stumbled into the place. They didn't care about how or why she was there. They all offered to go down on her. One of the more aggressive women said she would do Marlie's ass.
"I'll drive you up the wall," the woman said.
Marlie quivered as she imagined the dyke's tongue rimming her asshole. But she politely refused. As soon as she could do it without being conspicuous, she slipped out of the cocktail lounge and back to her car. She had no need for a woman's tongue tonight. She had some teenage cock waiting for her just down the road. Big teenage cock. She rubbed her cunt mound through her dress as she thought about Roy.
She arrived back at the gas station just as the hour was up. The kid was closing the office. The old heap parked off to the side of the tarmac was probably his car. Marlie pulled in close to the office and turned her lights off. When Roy was finished locking up, he walked over to her. "You're right on time," he said.
"Do you know a place around here?"
"Sure, there's a nice place about a mile from the junction. I'll go with you."
"How will you get back?"
He snickered. "You'll drive me."
He came around to the passenger side and climbed into the car. When she pulled out of the gas station, he leaned close to her and started fondling her tits. "Take it easy," she said, "I'm driving."
"So drive. You don't have to do anything else."
She let him do what he wanted. His hands felt good. He squeezed and stroked her tits and then his fingers found one of her nipples and he held onto it.
"How come you're so experienced?" she said.
He chuckled. "I like pussy."
"So I gather. I'm going to make you keep your promise about eating me."
"Is that all you want?"
"No, I want everything."
"Okay, you'll get it."
"And what do you want? More head?"
"Sure, why not? You suck it awhile and after that I'll fuck your tits."
"My tits?"
"That's right. You've got the tits for it. You can wrap these big milkers around my cock." He pinched her nipple to emphasize his comment.
She laughed softly. "All right, you'll get that, too."
When they arrived at the motel, she rented the room in the office while Roy waited in the car. The clerk was too bored to care one way or the other who she was with. He took her money, handed her the key and turned back to the small TV on the counter. I could light up like something from outer space and he wouldn't care, Marlie thought.
Once they were inside the motel room, Roy brought his cock out and she sucked it again. She loved the way his prick swelled up in her mouth. She played with his foreskin, sliding her tongue under it as she sucked his cock-knob. Then she wanted to see her tits. He pulled his prick out of her mouth and started stripping his clothes off.
She faced him as she climbed out of her dress. He was naked once he had his sneakers and teeshirt and jeans off, and she was immediately excited by his athletic muscled body. He was lovely all over. A strong chest and strong thighs. His thick cock was gorgeous. His eyes were hot as they roamed over her. "That's nice," he said. "I like the way you dress."
Marlie smiled. "You mean the garter belt and m nylons?"
"That's right."
"Then I'll leave them on."
"Show me the tits."
She was amused because he was so sure of himself. She liked it. She liked being submissive to him. He was only a boy, but she liked the way he took the lead. She peeled her bra away, dropped it on a chair and took her big tits in her hands. "Momma's big tits," she said.
He suddenly flushed. "Why'd you say that?"
"No reason."
"I used to make it with my mother." A quiver ran through her. "You're kidding."
"No, I'm not."
"And not any more?"
"She died last year. She was built just like you. I'm going to fuck you into the floor." Marlie rolled her eyes. "Now I understand."
"Understand what?"
"How come you're so experienced."
CHAPTER NINE
Roy stroked his cock and snickered. "Don't complain."
"I'm not," Marlie said.
He sat down. He slouched on the easy chair with his legs extended and wide apart. "Come on," he said softly, "get those tits wrapped around my prick."
She went down on her knees. If he wanted his cock between her tits, she would give him that. Holding her tits with both hands, she pressed them against his upright cock. He had such a gorgeous prick. She could feel the warm pulsing of his cockshaft in the valley between her tits. She squeezed her tits against his cock and began moving his cockskin up and down. "Is that nice?"
"Yeah, that's the way."
"I could jerk you off like this."
He groaned. "Never mind that, just a little more."
She liked doing it. She had never done it with Robert. She liked the feel of Roy's hard cockmeat between her tits. She bent her neck and kept her eyes fixed on his pisshole. The slit was like a tiny mouth at the tip of his juicy fat knob.
Finally he had enough. Maybe he was close to coming. He made her stop and he said he wanted to see the rest of her. He told her to get the rest of her clothes off.
"I bet you've got a great ass," he said.
"Do you like asses?"
"Sure, I like asses. I like it all."
She was sure he did. Whoever his mother had been, she sure hadn't ruined him for other women. This was a pussy-hungry young stud, and Marlie was certain he would be a marvelous fuck.
She teased him a little while she stripped.
Half-naked, she walked over to the dresser mirror to remove her earrings. Her big tits jiggled each time she moved her body. She liked the way she looked. A woman about to enjoy herself with a hard-muscled boy. When she faced Roy again, she saw the heat in his eyes.
"I'm sorry about your mother," she said. "I think she must have been nice."
Roy nodded. "She had tits just like yours. Maybe a little bigger."
"Suppose I told you I had a son of my own. He's just your age."
"You don't look old enough."
She wondered if she ought to tell him about her own incestuous relationship with her son. Would he be shocked? Maybe she would tell him later. Right now there were more important things. She loved his muscular body. As she peeled her panties off, she smiled at the way he stroked his cock when her cunt bush appeared. "Be careful with that thing," she said.
He kept his eyes on her belly. "Do you want me to eat you?"
"Do you want to?"
"Yeah, I like doing it."
Marlie laughed. "You like pussy."
"That's right."
She could see he was hungry for it. Was it because of his affair with his mother? She thought it probably was. "All right, you can eat me, and after that you can fuck me."
She stretched out on the bed with her knees pulled up to expose her crotch. Her pussy was hot, her cuntlips swollen. He would have a meal down there if he wanted it. If he was skillful enough, maybe she would even come. She didn't care if she didn't. She loved getting sucked.
Crouching between her legs, he went down on her. Right on target on her cut. His tongue vibrating back and forth and then his lips pulling and nibbling. She loved it. She moaned and tossed her ass up and down as he ate her cunt.
"That's good," she said. "That's lovely."
Then he started fingering her. First her cunthole and then her asshole, and then both holes drilled by his fingers as he continued sucking her clit. She went wild. She had never dreamed a teenage boy could suck a pussy so well.
At last he pulled his mouth away from her cunt. His face was wet. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
"Why don't you kneel?" he said. "I'll fuck you from behind."
She purred with pleasure. "I love it that way."
Rolling over, she knelt on the mattress with her ass facing him. For a long moment nothing happened behind her, and she was amused because she knew he was filling his eyes with what she had. Her ass and cunt were spread out for him. Reaching back, she moved her hands over the rounds of her ass and begged him to fuck her.
"Stick it in, lover. I can't wait."
She felt his cockhead pushing at the mouth of her cunt, and then after that she groaned as he slid his big prick inside her wet fuckhole.
This is what it's all about, she thought. A big cock in her cunt and a heavy pair of balls slapping against her clit. He had such a strong lovely prick. Thrusting from behind like this, his cock felt enormous.
"How about doing your ass?" he said.
A quiver ran through her. "You're pretty big."
"Don't worry, I know how to do it. I've done it a thousand times."
She bet he had. She guessed he had fucked his mother's ass with that big fucker. She couldn't deny that she wanted to feel it in there. His big cock in her shithole.
"All right, but promise you'll be careful."
He said he would use some soap. He left the bed and went to the bathroom to get some soap on his cock. When he returned, he crawled on the bed behind her again. She stuck her ass out, and in a moment she felt his soapy cockhead pushing against her asshole. She opened her cunt. She held her breath. Then she groaned as his fat prick slowly squeezed inside her shit-tube.
He fondled her ass, leaned over her to grab her tits, and then he began moving his cock in and out of her ass. "How is it?" he said.
She groaned. "It's good."
"You like it, huh?"
"That's right, I like it. Come on, you big fucker, screw my ass and make me come!"
He brought her off with his sliding cock. She came before him. The orgasm was marvelous, and when her asshole started squeezing his cock, he let go and blasted her shitter with his jism.
"Great fuck," he gasped. "A real great fuck!"
They lay beside each other awhile in the afterglow. Then she shifted her head down to his belly and she studied his cock. His prick was only half limp, a thick sausage resting against her thigh. His cockshaft twitched when she stroked it with his fingers. "I make it with my son," she said.
She heard him chuckle. "Oh, yeah?"
"It hasn't been going on long. Just a few months."
"You can tell him he's lucky. Go on, suck my prick and I'll get another hard-on."
She hesitated a moment because his cock had just been in her ass. Then a wave of lust ran through her and she leaned forward to take his fuck-knob in her mouth.
She soon lost herself again. She moved around between his legs and made him pull his knees back so she could suck his balls. She worked her mouth over his heavy nuts. Then she fluttered her tongue south and -rimmed his asshole. He had a lovely tight asshole, and she loved the way he shuddered at the feel of her wet tongue.
After that, she blew him. Her face hanging over his crotch, she sucked his cock and jerked him off into her mouth. I could do it again, she thought. I could suck him off all night.
* * *
After that time with Roy, Marlie realized she was not so dependent on Robert any more. She could find hot young cock any time she needed it. She still would rather make it with her son, but if Robert wasn't available she could always find a substitute.
The night with Roy was also important because it was the first time she had direct knowledge of another mother-son affair. Roy didn't seem at all harmed by it. In fact, he was a better lover than most of the grown men she knew. She hoped the effect on Robert would be the same. She was resigned now that someday he would leave her to start a life of his own. There was no way she could prevent that. Boys grew up and became men. How ironic it was that Roy had been intimate with his mother. Maybe someday Robert would make it with an older woman and tell her what was going on now. But she still had him for a while. She intended to enjoy their affair as much as she could. She would have other boys, too. If she was careful, she could have nearly any boy she wanted. Only rarely would a teenage boy turn down a chance to fuck a woman like herself. She thought of all the teenage cock she might have. Thinking about all the cock she could have, turned her on.
One day while shopping downtown, Marlie noticed a woman in a boutique who looked familiar. The woman was a tall slender brunette with a stunning face. Marlie couldn't place the woman at first, but then she realized who she was. That night in the gay bar. This woman had been one of the lesbians who had made a pass at Mar he.
Like Marlie, the brunette was in the boutique shopping, and after she looked at Marlie, she recognized her. She walked over to Marlie with an amused smile.
"I think we know each other," the brunette said.
Marlie thought about denying it, but she decided that was dishonest. It wasn't as if she'd never had any contact with another woman. She expected to see Beth again sometime. Don't indulge yourself, Marlie thought. But the brunette was too appealing. She was lovely.
"Yes," Marlie said, "I think we've met."
The brunette nodded. "Vicki's near the airport."
"That's right."
"You look even better in the light."
Marlie felt herself blushing. "So do you."
"I'll buy you a tall Tom Collins."
Marcie accepted the offer, and a few minutes later they sat facing each other in a booth in a quiet cocktail lounge. The brunette's name was Charlene. "Charlie to some people and Charlene to others," she said with a smile. "In case you're wondering, I'm AC-DC. You can call me whatever you like."
Marlie shrugged. "I'll try Charlene."
"All right."
"I'm sorry about that night. I had other plans."
"Forget it. That night doesn't count, what counts is right now. And later. Are you free later?"
"Well...."
"Turning me down again?"
"Not really."
"Have you made it before?"
"Yes."
"You're delicious. I can tell you're delicious. I won't let you get away."
And so it went. Marlie found herself responding. Charlene was terribly attractive, like something out of a fashion magazine. Sleek and polished and aggressive. A session on a bed with her promised to be exciting. Then Marlie remembered Beth. How nice it had been with Robert there. "Come to dinner at my house tonight," Marlie said.
Charlene beamed. "Fine."
"My son will be there. Will you mind that?"
"Of course not, but I hope we can be alone afterward."
Marlie chuckled. "Maybe after you meet my son, you won't want to."
Charlie studied Marlie's face. "Are you inviting me into something?"
"If you like."
Charlene was silent a moment, then a visible quiver ran through her. "What a lovely idea. And just an hour ago I wasn't sure I ought to have come down here today."
They left the cocktail lounge soon after that. They said goodbye to each other in the parking lot and Marlie drove home with a good deal of excitement in her blood. This was something different. Charlene wasn't Beth. Charlene was much more exquisite. That slender body. Hardly any tits or ass. Long sleek legs. Bobbed hair and a perfect face. Something different for Robert. Marlie doubted Robert had ever made it with anyone like Charlene. Her pulse raced as she thought of Robert's big cock stretching Charlene's tight pussy. A girl with a body like that would have a lovely tight pussy. Charlene couldn't be more than twenty-five. By the time Marlie arrived home, she was hungry for the dark-eyed lesbian.
The hours passed quickly. When Charlene finally arrived that evening, Marlie could see that Robert liked her. So far, the boy had no idea what Marlie had planned. She had hinted that something might happen, but Robert hadn't pressed her about it.
As they sat at the dinner table chatting about their lives, Marlie's excitement increased as she imagined them together. Charlene and herself and Robert. Charlene seemed impressed with Robert. Marlie could tell by the way she looked at him.
Marlie was also excited by the prospect of making it with Charlene. She'll send me over the moon, Marlie thought. She imagined Charlene's tongue tickling her everywhere.
After dinner Robert mentioned something about going out, but Marlie quickly got him alone and made him change his mind.
"She knows about us," Marlie said.
Robert's eyes widened. "You mean...?"
"Let's see what happens. Are your friends expecting you?"
"Yeah, sort of. One of them may drive over here to pick me up. I'll take care of it."
Robert agreed to join them in the living room. They put some music video on the VCR and relaxed. Charlene and Robert bantered about some rock stars. Marlie was pleased that Charlene and Robert seemed completely at ease with each other. She turns him on, Marlie thought. It was obvious Robert liked Charlene. After a while Marlie fond some excuse to leave them alone. She went off to the bathroom to fix her face.
You're a hungry little girl, Marlie thought. She dabbed fresh paint on her lips and spread it around. She was hungry, all right. She was hungry for that gorgeous dyke's mouth. She was hungry to see Robert fuck that slender body.
When Marlie returned to the living room, she found the two of them in a clinch. Kissing like a pair of lovebirds. Marlie wasn't surprised. Charlene was aggressive and not a woman to waste any time. Marlie sat down and watched them. When Robert looked at her, she nodded.
"Go on, I don't mind."
Robert and Charlene kissed again.
"He's a doll," Charlene said.
She laughed softly and ran her fingers over Robert's face. Then she left him and moved to Marlie. Leaning over Marlie, Charlene kissed Marlie's mouth and pushed her tongue between Marlie's lips. Then she took hold of Marlie's hands.
"Stand up," Charlene said.
When Marlie rose, they kissed again. This time, Charlene wrapped her arms around Marlie. Then Charlene's hands dropped down to Marlie's ass. Marlie did the same. She ran her hands over Charlene's small round butt. The two women pressed against each other as each fondled the other's ass.
"Geronimo," Charlene said. "I dig your body."
Charlene stepped back. She smiled at Marlie and then slowly ran her hands over Marlie's tits. Keeping her hands on Marlie's tits, she looked at Robert. "Do you mind if I share your mother with you?"
Robert's voice sounded like a croak. "No."
After that the party began. An intense erotic excitement filled the room. The women kissed again. Mar he melted under the hot lesbian kiss. She loved the feel of Charlene's slender body in her arms. Then Charlene stepped away and started undressing. She swayed her body to the music. She smiled dreamily at them as she removed her clothes.
"Let's have a ball," Charlene said.
CHAPTER TEN
Charlene stripped down to a g-string and high heels. Marlie thought Charlene had the longest legs she had ever seen on a woman. The brunette had hardly had any tits, just two dark nipples now stiffened into points. Her cunt bush had been trimmed on each side. The pussy hair was tufted and long.
Charlene came to Marlie and kissed her. "Let me eat you," Charlene whispered. "He told me he wants to watch that."
Marlie was willing. She let Charlene direct her to an easy chair. In a moment Marlie had her skirt pulled up and her legs draped over the arms of the chair. Charlene smiled when she saw Marlie wore no panties.
Using her fingers, Marlie spread her cuntlips.
Charlene gazed with hot eyes at Marlie's open cunt.
"You're dripping. What a lovely dripping pussy." Then she went down on Marlie. Her nose and mouth and chin pressed into Marlie's crotch. Marlie was surprised. She hadn't expected Charlene to be so voracious. There was nothing tender about the way the slender dyke sucked. She was all mouth and tongue, slurping Marlie's juices like a pig in a trough. Pulling her knees back to her tits and waving her legs in the air, Marlie offered her cunt and ass to Charlene's hungry mouth. Marlie loved it. She loved the way Charlene attacked her cunt.
Robert loved it, too. He had his cock out. He stroked his prick as he watched Charlene give his mother head. Charlene was on her knees, and the way she was bent forward he could see her cunt and asshole. She had a tight little asshole. He wanted her ass. He ached to get the knob of his cock inside that dark little ring. He wondered if she would let him. He had never known a woman like Charlene before. She was so beautiful, it was hard to believe she was a lesbian. But there she was gobbling his mother's pussy. This was different from his mother and Beth. Charlene was a whirlwind.
After a while, Robert moved behind Charlene. He crouched and fondled her ass. She turned her head to smile at him, and then once again her face was buried in Marlie's crotch. Robert stroked the rounds of Charlene's small ass. Her ass was so much smaller than his mother's. He pulled the g-string aside and fingered her cuntlips. Charlene liked it. She wiggled her ass to let him know she wanted him to keep doing it.
She'll get more than a finger, he thought. Kneeling behind her, he rubbed his cockhead up and down her pussy-slit. Her cunt was wet and his cock came away glistening with her juices. Full speed ahead, Robert thought. With a soft grunt, he drilled his cock inside Charlene's sopping pussyhole.
Charlene rolled her ass as Robert fucked her. He held her hips with his hands and socked his cock in and out of her cunt. She had a tight cunt, much tighter than his mother's. He could see her thin dark cuntlips grabbing at his prick each time he pulled out. Her asshole winked at him. He rubbed his thumb over the skin between her asshole and cunt-hole, and then tickled and stretched her shitter itself. He hadn't even known her a few hours ago, and now here he was with his thumb in her ass.
Marlene was captivated by Charlene's educated mouth. The dyke was something, more skillful than any les Marlie had known. She liked making it with a real les once in a while. They knew how to suck a girl up the wall. Marlie knew she would come. She could already feel the beginnings of it. Robert had Charlene's cunt and she had Charlene's mouth. Marlie fondled Charlene's ears and moaned with pleasure.
Robert came. He squeezed Charlene's ass with his hands and pumped his cock as he shot his load in her cunt. Afterwards he slumped over her back and kissed his mother. They all laughed as Robert lost his balance and fell to the side.
After that they went to Marlie's bedroom. They lay on her bed naked, talking and fondling each other. Then suddenly the doorbell rang.
"That's my friend Roy," Robert said.
Marlie froze. "Roy?"
"Roy Dawson, Mom. I'll take care of it."
Marlie could feel her heart beating. Was it the same Roy she had taken to the motel? She had to find out. She quickly slipped into a robe and followed Robert to the hall.
Later, Marlie realized it was probably inevitable. Robert did have friends his own age all over town. It was the same Roy, the young stud she had fucked in the motel that night. She recognized him immediately as soon as she saw him. When Roy realized who she was, he grinned.
"Well, how about that?" he said.
Robert looked at his friend and at his mother. "You seem to know each other," he said.
Marlie nodded. She refused to be deceitful. "Yes, we've met."
Robert had a strange look in his eyes. They were in the kitchen now. Robert tightened the belt of his robe and told Roy to have a beer if he wanted it.
"I'll put some clothes on," Robert said. He walked out of the kitchen and left Roy with Marlie.
Roy looked at Marlie and snickered. "Surprise."
"I think he knows."
"Could be."
"Did you tell him anything?"
Roy shrugged. "I didn't know it was you. I told him about a woman I made it with. I described you, but he didn't know it was you.
Anyway, what's the difference? I made it with my mother and he makes it with his. So what?"
"How do you know he makes it with me?"
Roy grinned. "He told me. He says you're the best fuck he's ever had."
"Dear God."
"Did I break something up?"
"A friend of mine is here. Wait here, will you? Let me talk to Robert."
Marlie was afraid. She had a feeling her life was about to suddenly pop like balloon. She went to Robert's bedroom, but he wasn't there. He was in her room with Charlene. Marlie walked in and closed the door behind her. "Robert, we've got to talk."
Charlene chuckled. "Relax, honey, he's told me everything. There's nothing to be upset about."
Marlie looked at Robert. She could see no anger in his eyes. "Robert?"
"It's all right, Mom. So you made it with Roy. So what? It's not the end of the world."
"I explained the facts of life to him," Charlene said with a soft laugh.
Marlie felt a huge sense of relief. She was grateful to Charlene. She watched as the slender lesbian kissed Robert and fondled his cock.
"Thanks," Marlie said.
Charlene smiled. "Three plus one makes four. What's his name again?"
So now there were four of them in Marlie's bedroom. She found it hard to believe they were all there. Her own son, another woman, a teenage boy she had picked up in a gas station. Robert was fucking Charlene now. The brunette had her long legs draped over Robert's shoulders. The boy fucked her cunt with a steady rhythm, his sliding cock glistening with her juices.
Charlene smiled at Roy. "You've still got your clothes on."
Roy teased her. "Want me to take them off?"
"I'd like to see what you're hiding."
Marlie chuckled. "You'll see, all right." She remembered Roy's big cock. She was looking forward to watching the slender dyke take a nine-inch prick.
Roy stripped his clothes off. When Charlene saw the size of his cock, her eyes widened. "Look at the size of that thing. Bring it here. Bring it right over here."
Roy moved close to the bed and Charlene leaned over to briefly suck his prick while Robert continued fucking her. She held Roy's fat nuts in her hand while she tasted his prick. Roy shoved his hips forward. "Take more," he said.
"You can choke a girl with this."
"Then you'll die and go to heaven."
"You're a smart-ass."
"That's right, suck my cock."
Charlene opened her mouth wide and took half his prick inside her face. Mar he moved close to them. She wanted to see. She ran her fingertips over the base of Roy's thick cock. Charlene's lips looked stretched to their limit.
After that the boys pulled their cocks out of Charlene. She rolled over and knelt on the mattress with her ass facing Robert.
"Do me," she said.
Robert looked down at her butt. "In your ass?"
Charlene chuckled. "All right, in my ass. But use some grease."
Marlie was excited. She was dying to see Robert's cock in Charlene's ass. She quickly found the tube of K-Y and handed it to Robert. She fondled Roy's big prick as she watched her son spread the K-Y over his knob and cockshaft. Roy ran his hand over Marlie's ass, probed into the crack and tickled her asshole with his fingertip.
"You going to let me in there again?" Marlie quivered. "If you want."
They watched Robert. He was ready now. He pushed his cockhead at Charlene's tight brown asshole. Charlene groaned. A deep shudder ran through her long body. Then her asshole suddenly opened and Robert's cock slowly pushed in.
"Christ, she's tight," he said through clenched teeth.
Charlene groaned again. "Go on, tiger. Let's see how good you are. Fuck the shit out of my ass."
Marlie loved watching it. Charlene's brownie was no longer a tight little hole. Now it was big and round as it gripped Robert's thick prick. She envied Charlene. A dyke who liked cock could always find a good time. Marlie leaned against Roy and kissed him.
"Come on, let's fuck," she said. "You can get in my pussy from behind."
She bent over a chair, facing the bed so she could watch Robert and Charlene. Roy moved behind her and stroked her ass. She groaned as he slipped his fat cock inside her cunt. With a steady push, he fed her the full length of his prick.
"You've got a gorgeous ass," Roy said. Robert came in Charlene's ass. Marlie watched his face as it happened. Then she saw the white spunk gathered on the shaft of his cock as he continued pumping. When he finally pulled his cock out of Charlene's ass, her asshole gaped a long moment before slowly closing.
"Let me fuck her ass while she's still loose," Roy said to Marlie. "You don't mind, do you?"
"Go on," Marlie said. She wanted to see it. A shiver of pleasure ran through her as Roy pulled his cock out of her ass. Then she watched him get behind Charlene.
The brunette groaned when she saw it was Roy. "Go easy with that monster."
Roy grinned. Her ass was wide open now, and he knew he'd have no trouble fucking her. He rubbed his cockhead up and down her asscrack, pushed at her asshole and slid easily inside.
"Like hot butter," he said.
Charlene hissed and groaned and swayed her ass. Marlie knew what the brunette was feeling. Having a cock like that up your ass was something else.
Roy took advantage of Charlene's already stretched asshole. He stroked his big prick in and out with obvious pleasure. His neck bent, he watched the shaft of his cock as it moved like a greased piston. Then his climax arrived. He started coming. Ramming his cock deep inside Charlene's ass, he shot his load in her bowels.
After Roy finished with her ass, Charlene called to both boys and she wanted their cocks in her mouth. The boys grinned as they went to her. Marlie was shocked at Charlene's behavior. The brunette dyke was turning out to be more than Mar he had expected. Her fingers stroking her clit, Marlie watched both boys hang their cocks in front of Charlene's face so she could lick and suck their prickmeat.
She's a sex-cannibal, Marlie thought. It seemed Charlene would gobble anything. The brunette seemed crazy with lust now. She held a pair of balls in each of her hands as she alternately sucked the cocks of the boys.
What happened was that before long the two cocks were hard again. Charlene smiled as she stroked their cockshafts with her fists.
"Stiff cock on the table," Charlene said. "How about it, Marlie, what would you like?"
Marlie quivered. "I don't know."
"Have them both. Take Roy in your pussy and Robert in your ass. Have you ever done that?"
Mar he shook her head. "No."
"Then you'll blow your mind. Come on, they're ready for you." Marlie was a little afraid. The idea of taking all that cock in her body was both thrilling and frightening. Both cocks were so big. Don't be such a coward, she thought. She knew she would stretch enough. Roy in her cunt and Robert in her ass. She could come just thinking about it.
Charlene directed the arrangement on the bed. Roy stretched out on his back and Marlie mounted him. His big prick slid easily inside her cunt. She sat down squarely on his lap, filling her cunt-channel with his cock and then leaning forward to expose her asshole to Robert.
Robert caressed his mother's ass. He could see his friend's cock stretching the mouth of her cunt-hole. Her puckered asshole beckoned to him. Home sweet home. He had fucked her ass so many times, but each time was better than the last. And now her shitter would be as tight as a drum because of Roy's cock packing her cunt. With a deep grunt, he pushed his cockhead at his mother's asshole. He had to work it a moment, but then her ass ring opened and his cock squeezed inside.
Marlie moaned. She had never felt anything like it in her life. Two big cocks. Both holes filled with solid cockmeat. It felt like one huge prick in her guts. She could hardly breathe. She went crazy with the pleasure of it.
Charlene came around to sit on Roy's face. Facing Marlie, holding Marlie's big tits in her hands, the slender brunette squirmed around until she had the position she wanted.
"Contact," Charlene said. "Let's fly to the moon."
The four of them laughed. They rattled and shook the bed as they fucked their way to oblivion. Marlie heard someone wailing and realized it was her own voice. Fuck the world, she thought. Fuck them all, this is what I need.
