The lemon-colored shorts were very tight and skimpy, the way Janice Jones loved them to be. They hugged her firm ass perfectly, with the satiny flesh of her ass barely showing at the leg. The crotch, too, was very tight, with the seam pulling into the slit of her pussy, outlining her pussy-lips to any person that looked there.
Many looked, too.
Her sleeveless white blouse was thin, very thin. Her upstanding, firm tits were naked under it, and the shadows of her peaked nipples showed teasingly, pushing at the white fabric sweetly.
Janice was tall and leggy, quite beautiful in a striking way. Her deep, rich brunette hair bounced and shimmered with movement as she walked, shoulders back, head up. Her brown eyes were clear, bright, and her full mouth turned up at the corners in an amused smile, as if she were ready to break out in laughter at any time.
The lemon-colored shorts, the thin, white blouse and a pair of white, thin-strapped sandals were all she wore. A bra was unnecessary, and she hated the confining feel a bra gave to her full, rounded tits. Panties could be fun to wear, if they were lacy and sexy. But she seldom wore panties under her clothing, unless she was going to expose something, tease anyone that looked at her.
All her life, Janice had been something of a show-off. It excited her to show off her body, to reveal a slender thigh under her skirts and dresses, or to wear revealing shorts and a blouse such as those she wore now. Even as a little girl, she had found pleasure in showing off her body. She could remember riding her tricycle down the sidewalk, then removing her panties, draping them on the handle bars, feeling the cool seat against her naked little ass and cunt. In those days it wasn't a cunt, though. It was her pee-pee. That was what she called it, her pee-pee.
When she, started school, she was always in trouble because she couldn't keep her dresses down, sitting with her knees open and letting the boys see her panties. She hated it when her mother insisted she wear pants, and had been caught ripping the seam from the crotch so she could expose herself.
In high school, she was talked about by everyone. The girls didn't like her much because she took away their boyfriends. But the odd thing was, Janice did not fuck a single one of them. What she enjoyed most of all was to sit in their car, leaning against the door, knees up and spread wide, letting them look at her in panties, or naked, see her pussy, while she watched them jack off. Even though she didn't fuck them, the boys seemed to love looking at her as they jerked off, and some of them seemed to prefer that to fucking their girlfriends.
Janice learned she was an exhibitionist in high school, and read everything she could find on it. She also discovered she loved to watch as much as be watched. It always excited her to see the boys come, to watch that thick juice squirt out of their hard cocks. At times, watching them come, she too would come, but never told the boys this.
She came so easily, often just by imagining erotic images. She didn't have to touch herself, or be touched, to come. She could come ten and fifteen times a day, and still want more.
By the time she was out of school, she was so beautiful, she became a cover girl for a popular magazine. Then she discovered modeling panties and bras for a catalogue sales company. She enjoyed that very much, and would have orgasms as they stood under the hot lights while being photographed in skimpy panties and bras. She could have had a very lucrative career as a model, but then she met and fell in love with a man, a man who seemed, on the surface, to have the same desires she had. At first they enjoyed each other very much, and he appeared to enjoy watching Janice expose herself in various ways, even in public. He had a very nice cock, and every time it entered her cunt, Janice would start to come
immediately and keep coming as long as he stroked in and out of her.
When he wanted to marry her, she agreed reluctantly, not because she didn't want to marry him, but because she was feeling a difference in him, a change. He started becoming angry if she flashed her legs without discussing it with him beforehand.
Two years after marrying him, he tried to get her involved with a few of his superiors at work, telling her what they said about her and how it would help advance his career.
"I am not a whore," she had told him.
He reminded her of her love to flash.
"That's different," she had said. "I do it for fun, because it excites me. You know that. Maybe, if your bosses would like, I could flash them, but I'm not fucking anyone unless I want it. I won't be a whore for you or any man."
The arguments began after that. Her husband didn't seem to understand the difference in what she loved to do and being a whore. He felt if she would flash her pussy and ass and tits, then there was nothing wrong with fucking his bosses, especially since it would get him a better position in the company.
Now, many years later, Janice was single again, and loving every minute of it. She dated often. But she seldom fucked any of her dates. She had gone back to her high-school activities, teasing her dates until they were so hard and almost out of their minds with need. Then she would expose her flawlessly shaped tits, lift her dress, and let them stare at her cunt as they jacked off.
It was satisfying to her, and that was all she cared about. She didn't feel as if she were cruel to the men; they had their fun, just not in the way they wanted it.
She climbed the outside steps to her second floor apartment, feeling eyes on her. That was nothing unusual. She felt eyes on her body all the time. She dressed to be looked at. Almost at the top of the steps, she paused, one foot higher than the other, her rounded, sweet ass jutting. She looked over her shoulder, seeing no one. Then she heard the soft giggles coming from under the open steps. Leaning back just a bit, she looked below the steps.
Jason was standing there, looking up.
At his side was Billy, his cousin.
"What are you two doing there?" she asked, smiling at her son and nephew. "I thought you were going to the park today."
The only answer she got was more giggles, shy sounding. She noticed, however, that her son and nephew didn't turn away. They were standing almost directly under her, and she knew they could look up at her thighs, maybe see the tight crotch of her shorts. A shiver moved through Janice's slender body, and feeling very wicked, she spread one leg wider, standing there for a long time. There was something very exciting about her son and nephew looking at her like this, below her on the steps. She had not realized her son, or her nephew, looked at her.
A steamy, wanton sensation flooded her, and she slowly made the cheeks of her ass bunch, and then she gave it a slow twist, bringing more excited giggles from Jason and Billy.
She wondered how well they could see her, if they could see the way her shorts pulled into the slit of her cunt, or maybe a few strands of dark, curling hair. She felt her pulse race, and a tingling sensation grew in her cunt, almost as if she were going to come.
"Don't stay out here too long," she said, her voice very husky.
She went up the stairs and into her apartment, her mind spinning with strange thoughts. Jason and Billy seemed shy, but they sure did stare up between her thighs. The idea of her son and nephew seeing her, looking into her crotch, sent a shiver of excitement through her. It seemed more exciting than when a stranger saw up her thighs, or even when she spread herself open and watched her dates jack off.
She undressed and stepped into the shower, letting the water rinse away the sweat of her skin.
At thirty-two, Janice had not changed much since she was eighteen years old. Her body was still the same, her beauty just as radiant. She often passed for a teenager even now, and some people were surprised to learn she had a young son.
Drying herself, she entered her bedroom and slipped into a terry-cloth dress, a dress that clung to her shapely tits and hips, hanging to her knees, but with two slits up each side almost to her hips. It was a comfortable dress around the house, letting her body move freely. She then went to the kitchen, getting herself a drink of water.
Then, as if making a sudden decision, she opened the front door and stepped out onto the landing. She heard her son and nephew below, whispering with obviously excited voices.
Leaning over the wrought-iron railing, she tried to see them, but they were back too far. The desire to let them see her was strong. She felt her tits swell, and there was a tightness in her cunt-lips, a wetness forming on them. Jason was her son, but he was a boy, and he wanted to look at a girl as much as any boy, she decided. She was a girl, a very beautiful girl, and she wanted to be looked at. Just because she was his mother didn't matter; in fact, that sent ripples of hot, wanton excitement through her. To let her son peek up her dress, see her cunt, her ass, her long, slender thighs, would be so very exciting. Her nephew, Billy, the same age as Jason, was simply an added attraction.
She gave a little cough to let them know she was up there, then stepped onto the stairs, but not going down. She stood with her hip against the rail, one toe on the step behind her. She heard their soft gasp, and stood motionless as she looked at the sparkling water of the deserted swimming pool. She could feel their young eyes on her, almost feel them on her pussy, as if touching it. She felt the lips of her cunt swell, her clit throbbing into a tight knot. She could hear Jason and Billy breathing harshly, and imagined them gazing up under her dress with those young cocks so very hard, pushing at the front of their jeans.
The orgasm exploded without warning, bringing a low mewl of pleasure from her throat. She gripped the rail with her fingers tightly, unable to stop the slow twisting of her ass while her cunt contracted deliciously.
Under the stairs, her son and nephew were looking up, seeing under her dress, seeing her inner thighs, seeing her pussy with that soft, thick hair, the cheeks of her ass with the deep, hot, inviting split between them. Both had hard-ons, hard-ons that strained at the front of their pants, throbbing as their young balls almost melted with desire.
As her orgasm went away, Janice felt her legs shaking. She sat down on one of the steps slowly, her skirt falling away under her legs. She knew her son and nephew could see her thighs better now, and quite deliberately she opened her knees, resting her elbows on them and cupping her chin in her hands. She sat at the very edge of the step, most of her cunt exposed to their hot eyes. She didn't know if they could see the juices glistening on her cunt or not, but hoped they could.
"Are you two still down there?" she called softly.
There was no reply, but she could hear them breathing.
"Okay, guys," she said. "You can come out now. It's getting too hot to stay outside, I'd think."
"Aw, Mom," came Jason's voice. "We kinda like it out here."
"I'm sure you do," she said, smiling, knowing what her son meant. "But it's still too hot. Come on in and I'll fix you two guys a sandwich and lemonade."
"I gotta go home," Billy said, his voice shaky.
She sat and waited, then saw her nephew scramble from under the stairs, and walk hurriedly away. He looked back at her once, his face flushed, then began to run.
"Come on, honey," she urged her son. "Let's you and I have a sandwich and lemonade."
"I'll be up in a minute, Mom," Jason said.
"Now!" she said firmly.
"Aw, shit," came his reply.
"I don't want you saying shit," she called out. "At least..." a smile spread over her beautiful face "...not out here where you can be heard by everyone."
She watched him come from under the stairs, and she looked at the front of his pants. She could barely see the bulge of his cock, but it was enough to tell her it was hard. Jason stuffed a hand into his pocket, a means of trying to conceal his hard-on from her.
"What do you mean, out here?" he asked, then looked up.
Janice was near the top step, and he was staring right between his mother's thighs, seeing the hair of her pussy clearly. He froze with one foot on a step, making gulping sounds. Janice sat still, knowing what her son could see. Then she made a soft mewling sound as another orgasm whipped through her. Her eyes glazed as she stared at the bulge of her son's cock, her lips parted with the tip of her tongue protruding.
As the spasms went away, Janice answered her son softly.
"I mean I don't want you saying things like shit out here. In the apartment, fine, but not in public. You're not old enough for that."
As if coming from a trance, Jason jerked his eyes from between his mother's knees, and climbed the steps hurriedly, then brushed past her and went into the apartment.
Janice remained sitting there for a while longer, forcing herself to calm down. When she felt strong enough, she stood and went inside. Jason was nowhere to be seen, and she suspected she knew where he was.
She stood outside the closed bathroom door, listening to his gasping sounds. He was jerking on his cock, she thought, smiling softly to herself. He was in there, pumping on his cock and remembering what he saw ... her cunt.
Feeling feverish, Janice quickly entered her bedroom, searching through the drawer of her dresser swiftly. Taking out a pair of very skimpy, very frilly, panties, she slipped them on and snapped the elastic at her hips. Then she went back to the bathroom door.
"Jason, what are you doing in there?"
"Nothing, Mom," he called breathlessly. "I'll be out in a minute. Go away."
"I will not go away," she called, her voice low and shivery. "I want you to come out of there right now."
"I can't," Jason replied in an anguished voice.
"You can and you will," she said, rattling the knob. He had locked it, and she began to rap against it. "You can't fool me, Jason. I know what you're doing in there. I want you to stop it and come out right now!"
"Mom, I can't!"
"Jason, please," she begged, feeling her cunt throb with wet heat. "I need ... Jason, don't do that ... in there! Not alone!"
She heard his gasp, then realized what she had said. But she wasn't embarrassed by it; her cunt almost convulsed once more.
"What did you say, Mom?"
"I said stop doing that alone," she answered, pushing a hand hard against her crotch. "You don't have to be alone. I understand, Jason. Mother understands what it's like ... to be alone at times like this. Please, honey, come out now."
"But, Mom, you can't understand!" he gasped.
"But I do!"
"No! Go away! Please, Mom, leave me alone ... for just a little longer!"
She leaned against the door, hearing his breathing. She closed her eyes and imagined him there, sitting on the toilet, pounding on his cock furiously, jacking off while his mind held the image of her cunt.
Janice felt her legs shaking, and she tried the knob again, but it was still locked.
A series of hot, muffled grunts came from the bathroom, and she knew her son was coming, squirting his juices out of his young cock, his fist gripping it tightly, pumping up and down in a frenzy the way she had seen so many men do before.
"Oh, baby," she moaned softly. "You don't have to do that by yourself, not alone, hiding from me."
But she had said it so softly, her son didn't hear.
She stayed pressed to the door until she knew he was finished, hearing his breathing return to normal. Then she moved away, going back to her room. There was a boiling excitement between her long thighs, her cunt fiery and wet. She considered sitting on her bed and shoving her fingers up her cunt, but instead entered her bathroom, gazing at herself in the mirror, her eyes hot and glazed with hunger.
She heard her son leave the bathroom, but she stayed where she was. Jason had loved looking up her dress, she thought. He had seen her cunt and became hard, so hard he had to jack off.
After a while, she washed her face with cold water, then when she felt strong enough, left her bedroom.
Chapter 2
"I thought you were gonna make us sandwiches, Mom," Jason said when she came into the living room.
Janice searched his face, but saw no guilt about jacking off.
"I will, later," she said, sitting down on the opposite end of the couch from him. "We have something to talk about."
"We do? What, Mom?"
Janice cupped her chin in one hand, her elbow on her knee, looking at him. "About your language."
"Aw," he complained. "All the kids do it."
"All the kids don't belong to me," she answered. "I don't like to hear those words, Jason, not outside."
As she talked to him, she inched her terrycloth dress past her knee. The long slit in the side already showed a long length of her tanned, satiny thigh almost to her panties.
"Did you hear?" she asked softly. "Not outside."
"I heard you, Mom," he said, shifting his eyes from her thigh, but then back again. "Not outside. I can't say shit outside, so I'll say shit inside."
"Well, that will be fine," she said, pulling the hem of her dress a bit higher. "I don't mind what you say in the apartment."
"You don't?"
She smiled warmly, amused at the way her son kept shifting his eyes from her thigh. She searched the front of his pants, looking for a growing hard-on, but he sat with his knees crossed.
"I don't," she whispered. Her voice was very low, throbbing in a throaty way. She pulled her skirt higher, exposing half of her slender thighs. Now Jason couldn't take his, eyes from her. He stared unabashedly at his mother's satiny flesh. "I don't mind anything you say in here."
She shifted her hips, and at the same time, adjusted her dress. Jason gasped softly as he caught a flash of lacy panties on his mother's hip. His breath came out in quick gasps, and his young body was trembling.
"I know what you were doing in the bathroom," she said very softly, her eyes on fire as she looked meaningfully at the front of her son's pants. "That can be very lonely ... doing it alone, hiding, with no one to enjoy it with."
"What ... I don't know what you mean, Mom," Jason said, his voice shaking. "I wasn't doing anything."
"Don't lie to me, honey," she murmured. "You should never lie to mother. I understand boys ... know what they do. It isn't any fun doing it alone, is it?"
"Doing what, Mom?"
"Jacking off," she said, bluntly.
"Jacking ... Mom!"
Janice laughed, a low, throaty, purring sound. She was running her fingers up and down her thigh, from her knee to the hem of her dress, now almost at her lap. "You were jacking it off, weren't you, Jason?"
"Aw, Mom!" He flushed.
"You were," she insisted. "I know why, too. You ... you and Billy, saw me ... you looked at me on the steps, and it excited you and you had to jack it off."
Jason stared at his mother's fingers, watching them move slowly up and down her thigh. His cock was aching it was so hard. He had to uncross his legs to let it stretch. Janice saw it then ... saw it bulge in outline under his jeans. She ran her tongue over her lips, swallowing softly with a steamy hunger.
"I bet Billy had to run off and jack off, too," she whispered, slipping her fingers just under the hem of her dress, feeling the lacy edge of her panties. "Do you ever jack off together, watch each other?"
Jason shook his head. "We don't do that."
"Mmmmmm, you can, you know," she whispered. "You can do it anytime you feel like it, but ... please, darling, don't hide it from mother."
"I don't ... what do you mean, Mom?" Jason asked, his voice hoarse.
"I mean, I want to watch you."
"You wanna watch me jack? Mom, you really wanna see me do it?"
Jason could hardly believe it, but his excitement was strong in his young eyes.
Janice nodded her head. "Yes, I do ... very much."
Jason trembled, almost violently.
Janice twisted on the couch, bringing her feet up with her back against the arm rest. Her slender legs almost reached her son. Jason could barely see the lacy crotch of his mother's panties, and his cock throbbed with hardness in his jeans. He stared hard, his mouth gaping.
Very slowly, Janice lifted her knees, sliding her feet back. She drew them up, and Jason saw her panties, puffing with her cunt. Feeling as if her flesh would melt from wild, delicious need, Janice very slowly opened her thighs.
Jason made a gulping sound, his young eyes wide.
"Look at mother," Janice whispered. "You can look at me all you want. You don't have to sneak peeks when I'm not looking. See me ... see mother, honey?"
Jason gulped again, nodding his head. He could see the tight band of her panties, see the dark shadow of her pussy-hair. With her eyes smoldering, Janice slipped her hands under her skirt and pulled upward on her panties, causing the crotch to slide into the slit of her cunt, causing soft dark hairs to show along the band.
"Does this excite you, baby?" she purred. "Does seeing mother this way make you hot?"
Jason jerked his head up and down, transfixed with his mother's exposure.
"Do it for me, Jason," she urged softly. "Play with it and let me watch you."
"You wanna see me jack ... jack off, Mom?"
"Oooh, I'd love to watch you jack off, darling!"
"But I'd have to take it out!"
"Of course you would," she whispered. "How can you jack off with it in your pants?"
"But you'll see my ... see it!"
"I want to see it," she said. "I want to see your cock ... watch you jack it off ... come ... squirt it out!"
"Mom!"
Janice moved a finger up and down her inside thigh as Jason watched intently. She dragged her fingertip along the slit of her cunt, feeling wetness seep through her panties. Jason feverishly opened his pants, his eyes fixed upon her. His cock jerked out and up, very hard. Janice gave a soft whimper as she saw her son's cock, the head round and smooth, the shaft long and thick.
"Jack it off!" she hissed. "Jason, grab your cock and pump it! Let me see you jack off! Show mother how good it feels! I want to see you come!"
With excitement rumbling through his young body, Jason gripped his cock and began to pound it frantically, his fist racing up and down. The head appeared and disappeared inside his fist.
"Ohhh, baby, yes!" she cried.
Janice lifted her dress to her waist, her eyes blazing as she watched her son jerking off in a frenzy. Her bikini panties were fully exposed to him now, and he feverishly pounded at his hard cock.
"Turn around!" she moaned. "Turn around and face me, Jason!"
He drew his legs and feet up onto the couch, spreading them around his mother's feet. He leaned back, facing her, jerking his cock wildly.
Janice gasped with pleasure as she watched him. She pulled at her panties more, and the crotch slipped into the slit of her cunt, the pink, juicy lips exposed now.
"Look at mother!" she moaned. "Ohhhh, darling, look between mother's legs! Look at my pussy, Jason!"
"I see it, Mom!" he gasped. "I see it!"
"Jack off!" she cried. "Jack it off, baby! Ohhh, yes, jack your hard cock off!"
She caressed a finger along the wet lips of her cunt, dragging it up and down the slit of her pussy. Her eyes glazed with erotic hunger, never leaving his cock. He was dripping a lot, and his fist was slippery with the juices. She gasped and licked at her lips, writhing her ass on the cushions as her cunt bubbled with an intense, wet heat.
"Look at mother's pussy!" she said again. "See mother's pussy, baby? Look at it ... look at my cunt!"
Her finger slipped inside her panties, and she drew the crotch wide to one side. Jason's eyes rolled as he saw his mother's cunt completely, and his cock jerked. Janice pulled her panties back over her pussy, spread her knees very wide, and began to pat her hand upon her cunt.
"Mom, I'm gonna ... Jason grunted, then creamy juice gushed from his prick.
"Ooooh, nice, baby!" Janice cried softly, watching her son's cock spurt, splashing on his shirt above his belt. "Come hard, Jason! Squirt it out, baby! Ohhh, come, come, come!"
Her eyes filmed over as her cunt contracted, and she pressed her palm hard against it, feeling the convulsions.
"I made a mess," Jason said softly.
Janice had not known her eyes had closed. She opened them, and saw her son still in the same position, his cock soft now. The front of his pants and the lower part of his shirt gleamed with his come-juice.
She smiled softly. "It's okay if you made a mess."
"I feel embarrassed, Mom."
"Don't," she said, still in a soft voice. "Don't be embarrassed, Jason. It was lovely. I loved watching you jack off and come so hard. It was beautiful. Do you like looking at me this way?"
He nodded, feeling his embarrassment go away.
"You really like to look at mother this way and jack off?"
"Oh, yes, Mom!"
"It's much better than jacking off alone in the bathroom, isn't it?"
"Much better." He grinned suddenly. "You wanna see me jack off again, Mom?"
"You can do it so soon?"
"Sure," he bragged. "I'll jack off again, if you ... Mom, can I see you? I mean, with your panties off?"
"Of course," she said, pleased by his request.
"When?" Jason asked excitedly. "I wanna see you without panties on now!"
"Are you sure?" she teased, flirting with her eyes. "You came an awful lot, you know. Are you sure you can do it again so soon?"
"I can!" he insisted.
"And you want to see me with my panties off?"
He nodded.
"See my ... pussy," she purred huskily. "See mother's cunt without panties on?"
"Yeah!"
With a throbbing mewl, Janice lifted her ass and stripped her panties from her legs. She playfully tossed them to her son, who caught them. He held them up, looking at them.
"You have pretty panties, Mom," he said.
Then he did something that caused Janice to tremble with wanton excitement.
Her son pressed her panties to his face, smelling them, taking the crotch into his mouth.
"What do I taste like, Jason?" she asked in a whispery voice.
"Mmmm, sweet, Mom," he replied, rolling his eyes.
"Have you ever tasted a girl before?"
"No, but I sure have wanted to!"
Janice leaned back, dropping one foot over the couch, the other bent at the knee and wide apart. Jason stared right into his mother's cunt, seeing the lush, soft hair shaped in a flawless triangle, the pink wetness of her pussy-lips, even the tip of her swollen clit. Janice lifted her ass, making a grinding motion of lewd excitement. His cock lifted, much to her surprise.
"Oh, Jason, it's beautiful!" she mewled. "I love to watch a cock swell into hardness!"
Jason knelt, his cock arching upward as he watched his mother twist her hips, her legs wide, her cunt gleaming.
"Come closer," she urged. "Jack it off on me!"
"On you, Mom?"
"Oh, yes! I want you to come on me this time! Please, Jason, come on mother! I love to feel the hot come-juice on my skin!"
"Okay." He grinned, not at all shy now. He gripped his cock, sliding it between his mother's thighs until he was above her hairy cunt. He began to pump, staring down at her pussy with hot eyes, his mouth gaping once more with excitement. "I'll come on you, Mom! Boy, I bet Billy will be surprised!"
Janice let it go by, her excitement intense as she watched his fist moving on his cock. She lifted her hips, writhing in tight circles. She breathed heavily, her tits inside her terry-cloth dress rising and falling, her nipples straining against it.
"Ooooh, faster, Jason!" she urged. "Jack it fast and come on me! Come on mother's body! Squirt it hard on my legs, my stomach! Ahhh, that's it, Jason! Pound your cock hard!"
His fist moved swiftly, making slapping sounds.
"Get it closer to me!" she pleaded, shoving her crotch as high as she could. "I want your cock close to me when you come!"
Jason lowered himself, still pounding furiously, his eyes fixed upon his mother's hairy, juicy cunt.
"I'm about to come now, Mom!"
"Ooooh, let it go, baby!"
Her hands rushed down between her spread thighs. With her fingers, she parted her cunt, opening it up. The satiny wet insides of her pussy shone wetly for Jason, her clit throbbing hotly.
"Come on me!" she shouted excitedly. "Squirt your come-juice on mother! Come on my legs ... on my stomach! Come all over me! I want to feel your come-juice on my skin!"
Jason pumped, grunting, seeing her fingers hold her cunt wide open, the soft hair, the pink flesh, sending heat through him, making his balls tight.
"Look at my pussy!" Janice cried. "Ohhh, baby, look at mother's cunt and come on it! Yes, come right on my cunt!"
"Come on your cunt, Mom?" he gasped.
"Yes, on my hot cunt, baby!"
"Come on your pussy, your cunt," Jason moaned. "I gotta come all over your hot cunt, Mom!"
"Yes, yes! On mother's hot pussy! Squirt that sweet juice on mother's hot, wet cunt!"
She was arching her pussy as high as she could, her eyes burning on the head of his prick. "Touch my cunt!" she shouted. "Jason, touch mother's cunt with your cock!"
He squeezed his prick and pushed the head up on her clit. Janice cried out with ecstasy.
"Ohhh, yes, baby! Slap it ... slap my cunt with your cock!"
Jason flipped his hard cock up and down, smacking it against his mother's clit a number of times. Janice trembled with pleasure.
"Oooooh, that will make me come!" she sobbed wildly.
"I gotta come, Mom!"
"Do it!" she cried. "Oh, jack it off and come ... come right on my hot cunt!"
She pulled her pussy as far open as she could, lifting her head and shoulders to watch his creamy juices gush over her cunt.
"Now, Mom!"
"Yes!"
The hot spurt of thick come-juice splashed over her rigid clit. She squealed as a convulsion ran through her, her orgasm timed to his.
"I'm coming, too!" she shouted.
Her son gushed hot juices over her cunt, over her fingers holding it open. In his excitement, Jason slipped the head of his cock into his mother's cunt, finishing inside her. For a moment Janice was slightly startled to feel the head of his cock inside her pussy, then she slammed her hips upward, her fingers smashing the hairy lips of her cunt about the head of her son's cock.
"Yes, yes! Come in it! Squirt it in mother's cunt, Jason!"
Her whole body shook as she came, the strongest orgasm of her entire life. The lips of her cunt clutched the head of his cock, squeezing it hard. She felt the spurts of his juices enter her pussy, hot on the velvety walls.
"Ohhh, God!" she moaned when it was over, her ass falling to the couch. "That was good, Jason!"
Jason had pulled the head of his cock from her pussy, looking sheepish.
"I didn't mean to put it in, Mom."
"It's okay," she soothed, seeing his come-juice in the hair of her cunt, on her inner thighs, and on her hands. "I loved it."
She swung her long legs over the couch. "Come on, I'll give you a bath."
Chapter 3
Seeing her son naked under the shower excited Janice.
Jason was not in the least shy about it, which pleased her very much. Still in her terry-cloth dress, she scrubbed at his back, and when she reached his ass, began playing with him. Her dress became soaked, but she didn't care. After soaping him, she shoved him completely under the shower, head and all. Jason sputtered as she shampooed his hair. It gave her a good feeling to do this for him.
"Okay," she said, finished with him. "Get out - it's my turn."
"Can I watch, Mom?" he asked, stepping out and drying himself.
Janice lowered her eyelids, giving her son a smokey look. "Why not? You may see something exciting."
"I already saw something exciting." He giggled.
"Not all of it," she purred, slipping her arms from the dress. For a teasing moment, she held it over her tits, then let it fall to her waist.
Jason's eyes went wide, and his mouth gaped.
"Oh, Mom!" he gurgled. "They're beautiful!"
Janice lifted her shoulders, jutting her firm tits out, her nipples tilting with stiffness. She cupped her tits, pushing them together, but the nipples would not quite touch. Jason gulped with excitement as he stared hotly.
"Want to feel them?" she asked breathlessly.
A moan came from Jason as his hands came up, his fingers curling about his mother's satiny tits. Her nipples burned into his palm as he clutched them, almost tenderly, as if they were fragile. Janice placed her hands on top of his, smashing his palms hard onto her tits, making a low, throaty purring sound. Twisting her shoulders, she caused her tits to move and press into his hands. Jason spread his fingers and watched her nipples move through them.
With her eyes slitted in smoldering passion, Janice found it impossible to resist letting her son feel her this way. She had not intended to take it this far. She had only intended to see him jack his cock off, show him just enough to excite him to discharge. Now ... now she wanted more than those little watch-and-look games. She wanted her son, wanted everything he could give her, do to her. She had no doubts that her son was agreeable, very agreeable. His eagerness, his lack of embarrassment, told her that.
She felt one of his hands sliding off her tit, brushing along the slight curve of her stomach. She began to tremble, and pulled his face into her naked tits. She cooed in delight as his hot mouth closed about a nipple, sucking hard, trying to swallow it, his tongue darting and swirling in thrilling wetness.
"Ohhh, my baby!" she moaned, grinding her pelvis against him.
But then, Jason's hand slipped under her dress, moving downward. She held her breath, her cunt throbbing when his fingertips brushed the soft hair of her cunt.
"Enough!" she gasped, then giggled, pulling from him.
In a swift movement, she shoved her skirt down, and quickly jumped into the shower. Jason's eyes burned as he saw his mother's beautiful satiny ass, briefly.
Janice pulled the shower curtain as she stepped under the water.
"Hey, you said I could watch!" Jason protested.
Janice giggled, shivering with pleasure as she soaped her body. "I didn't say you could watch it all. I just said you might see something exciting."
"Mom, you're a tease!" Jason pouted. "I thought we were ... that I could ... ah, hell!"
Janice pulled the shower curtain back just enough to peek out at him, but conceal her nakedness. Her eyes were flashing with wanton mischief as she stuck her tongue out at him, her nose wrinkling. Then she was hidden by the shower curtain again.
"No fair, damn it," she heard her son muttering. "You saw me naked, washed me, and now you won't let me see anything. You're just not fair, Mom."
Giggling, she jutted her naked ass around the side of the curtain, waggling it a few times, then hiding herself once more.
She felt good. Seeing him jack off had heated her body, and seeing him squirt his juices over her pussy-hair and thighs had given her a very good orgasm. She had been startled when her son pushed the head of his cock into her cunt as he came, but she couldn't blame him. After all, she had shoved it almost at him, coming as hard as he.
When she finished her shower, she found herself alone in the bathroom. A slight frown creased her smooth forehead. She wondered if she had teased him too much, made him feel bad. She considered finding him, naked, and soothing his feelings. But if she went out there and found him with Billy, her nephew, she would cause a sensation to say the least.
Sliding her slender thighs into a pair of hot pink shorts, then pulling on a white, sleeveless sweater, she moved her feet into a pair of white leather sandals. Brushing her rich, dark hair, she then went to the living room. She smiled to herself when she saw Billy sitting with her son on the couch. She had been right in dressing.
Billy looked shyly at her, and she gave him an encouraging grin in return. She knew her nephew was seeing her as they had on the steps earlier that day. She caught his eyes gazing at the front of her shorts, and felt a strong urge to do a quick bump and grind, a lewd bump and grind, just to see what her nephew would do. There wasn't much she could do with her son while Billy was with them. She walked across the room to the bookcase, leaning over to select something to pass the time with.
She heard them giggle.
Jason and Billy had stared at her as she crossed the room. The pink shorts were as tight as all her shorts, and the inviting smoothness of her shapely ass was exposed where it creased at her thighs. When she leaned over to get a book, they could see the naked curve of one tit. Janice began to hum softly, waggling her ass as she pretended to seek a particular book, feeling her cunt responding to the way they looked at her. Turning her ass directly toward them, she bunched and twisted the cheeks. The bulge of her cunt pooched from her spread thighs, and Janice knew she was giving them both a very good show.
She had not intended on doing this with Billy there, but it seemed as though something were driving her now. Since her son had jacked off on her cunt, that need had become more powerful, all consuming, and she couldn't do anything about it. She wanted them to look at her, see her body, become excited by it, get very hard.
What would happen then she didn't know.
But nothing happened.
Within a short time, Billy left, nervously sneaking peeks at her.
Jason sat on the couch with a raging hardon, never taking his eyes from his mother. His cock bulged up obviously inside his pants, and he didn't care that it was in view. Janice was very pleased that her son could sit there with a hard-on without trying to hide it, but then she had told him not to hide it anymore from her. She sat down on the couch, crossing her long legs and tried to become interested in the book, but it was dull, very dull.
"Oh, fuck it!" she said, tossing the book on the coffee table and standing up. She faced her son, feet spread on the floor, hands on her lips. "Jason, this is bull shit."
"What's bull shit, Mom?"
"This ... us, it's all bull shit."
"I don't know what you're talking about."
His eyes lowered to the tight crotch of her hot pink shorts. He could see the slit of his mother's cunt there, see dark hairs sticking from the sides of the band.
Janice twisted her hips. "You want to fuck me, Jason?"
"Mom, really?"
"Do you want to fuck me?" she said. "I need an answer."
"Wow, Mom! You bet!"
"Would it bother you that I'm your mother?"
"Hey! No way! I think it would be neat, Mom!"
Janice gazed at him for some time. Her eyes devoured the shape of his young cock straining against his pants. She felt her clit bulge with tingling hardness.
"Okay," she said, breathing deeply. "We're going to fuck, Jason. You and I. You're going to fuck me, baby, and I'm going to fuck you!"
Jason started to stand up, his expression filled with hungry passion for his mother's body.
"No, wait here until I call you," she said.
Jason's eyes followed his mother's swaying ass and long legs as she left him there on the couch. He sat there with his cock aching, his balls on fire, wishing she would hurry.
Ten or so minutes later, she called him.
Jason rushed to his mother's bedroom, and skidded to a halt in the door, his eyes big and round.
Janice stood near her bed, feet spread, hands on her hips again. She stood with her shoulders up, her naked tits tilted. Around her hips she had on a pale blue garter belt, trimmed with soft, fluffy white lace. On her satiny legs were sheer, flesh-colored nylons, and she wore a pair of extremely high heels. Her cunt was barely covered by a thin, flimsy triangle of baby-blue cloth, so sheer the dark hair of her cunt showed through. The triangle was held in place by two very narrow and fragile elastic straps, going past her rounded hips to join a single strap that pulled into the cheeks of her exciting ass. Her hips moved gently to some silent rhythm in her mind. She watched her son's reaction, a smile of passion on her face.
"Do you like me?" she whispered.
"Oh, Mom! You're ... you're beautiful!" he gasped.
"So are you," she purred, looking meaningfully at the way his cock pushed at his pants. "I've wanted to dress this way before, but I needed someone that would appreciate it."
"I do, Mom!" Jason gulped. "I sure do appreciate it!"
"Take your cock out, honey," she purred. "Let mother see your cock, and I'll make it so hard for you."
"It's already hard, Mom."
"I'll make it even harder," she promised.
Jason didn't pull his cock out; he dropped his pants completely, then slipped his t-shirt over his head. He kicked his sneakers off, and stood with his cock straining toward her, his balls tight at the base. The scanty hair at the base of his cock appealed to Janice.
"Play with it, baby," she whispered, twisting her hips in a tight circle, then thrusting her pelvis forward. "Play with your cock for mother, and watch me."
Jason grasped his cock, squeezing it, the head bulging from his fist. Janice made a soft whimpering sound as she stared at it, and began to wiggle and twist in a wanton dance to her silent music. She tossed her hips and tits about, her hands caressing her body, always watching her son. She twisted around, jiggling her ass for him. The shapely cheeks were fully exposed, and she leaned over just enough so her son could see the single strap against her asshole. Turning toward him once more, she saw his cock was indeed harder than before. It lifted almost to his stomach now, and he was holding his balls tightly as he watched her.
Swaying her hips from side to side, she began to bend her knees slowly. Finally she was in a widely spread squatting position, knees open. She bounced her ass up and down as if she had a cock inside her cunt, her tongue moving about her lips with steamy desire. Pulling her shoulders back, cupping her tits, Janice gyrated her ass as she bounced it. The tight crotch of her flimsy panties exposed the hairy lips of her cunt in this position, and that was what Jason stared at more than anything else.
"Mom, you gotta let me..."
"Let you what?" she prompted when his voice fell away.
"Fuck you!" he bellowed.
"Oh, I do?" she teased huskily, standing up with the same hip swaying motion. "I have to let you fuck me?"
"Yes, Mom!"
"Why?" she teased.
"Because ... because if you don't, I'm gonna come anyway!"
"Oh, my. We can't have that, can we?"
She sat on the edge of her bed, leaning back slowly on her elbows, her tits jutting up. Spreading her legs as wide as she could, she slowly drew them upward. Hooking her feet on the edge of the mattress, Janice lifted her cunt and made slow grinding motions.
"I wouldn't stop you," she whispered.
With a cry of eagerness, Jason ran to her.
"Not so fast," she gurgled. "First you have to give it a kiss, Jason."
"A kiss?"
"Oh, yes, honey," she purred. "A guy should always give a girl's cunt a nice kiss before he fucks it. Girls appreciate that."
"But ... but..."
"Kiss mother," she urged. "Kiss me right on my cunt!"
"But your panties..."
"I'm sure you can think of a way to move them, can't you?"
"Oh, boy!"
Jason's fingers hooked into his mother's panties, but in his excitement, they tore when he pulled them away.
"That's okay," Janice cried softly. "You're supposed to tear my panties off. They're made to be ripped off a girl."
Jason stood there, her torn panties dangling in his hand, staring right at his mother's cunt. The pink lips pulsated, juices seeping from them, the soft hair lining each side of the slit. The tip of her clit seemed to stand up in a knot from the beautiful folds.
"Now, Mom?"
"Now, Jason," she hissed.
All patience was gone.
Jason didn't hold his cock. He gripped his mother's thighs, just past the tops of her nylons, his fingers digging hard. He lunged his cock forward, and Janice felt the breath come from her in a gush. Her eyes rolled and her mouth opened as she felt her cunt stretch tightly about her son's very hard cock. Her pussy grabbed at it tightly, his balls smashed against her still uplifted ass.
For a long, breathless moment, neither of them moved.
Janice felt her son's cock throbbing so deeply inside her, and Jason felt her cunt squeezing his cock. He looked down to see the soft hair of her pussy smashed at the base of his cock, felt his balls being seared by the heat of her ass.
"Ooooh, Mom!" he moaned.
"Mmmmm, do you like it, Jason?" she moaned, a tremor moving through her body. "Does that feel good? Does mother's cunt feel real wet and hot on your cock?"
"Ahhhh, Mom, Mom!"
Janice twisted her ass, her pussy holding his prick very tightly. Then she lowered it, feeling his cock almost come free.
"Don't, Mom!" Jason cried out, alarmed.
"Don't what?"
"Don't make it come out!"
"Oh, but I'm not going to do that," she said, a catch in her voice. "I was only going to do ... this!"
She lunged her cunt upward, thrusting onto his cock once more.
"Ohhh, yes, Mom!"
"And this!"
Her hips lowered, then rammed back up again.
"And this and this and this!"
Janice churned her cunt up and down, fucking her son's cock as he stood rigid, glassy-eyed, watching it. Each time she spoke, her cunt slammed against the base of his cock.
"Come on!" she squealed. "Help me! Don't make mother do it all!"
With a gasp of breath, Jason began to stab into his mother's cunt each time she lunged it upward. He could see those hairy, pink lips clutch his cock, see her inflamed clit scrape the shaft. Janice panted and gurgled as her ass danced and bounced, swung sideways, all the time riding on his plunging cock.
"Oh, yes, Jason!" she screamed softly. "Fuck me, baby! Ohhh, my God! It feels so good in me! I can feel your cock go so deep inside my cunt! I want it all in me! I want your cock up my hot cunt so much! Fuck me, Jason! Fuck mother hard! Oooooh, baby, ram it real hard and deep in me!"
Jason pounded in a frenzy, gritting his teeth, his eyes out of focus.
Lifting her nyloned thighs, Janice scissored them up and down her son's body, the whisper of nylon soft compared to the wet sounds of Jason's cock plunging into her heated cunt. The only sounds Jason made were grunts as he slammed his cock in and out of his mother's cunt with frenzied motion. He ran his hands along her nyloned thighs feverishly, his eyes fiery as he kept watching the way her bushy cunt gripped his cock.
With ecstatic squeals, Janice drew her knees back, lifting her ass, writhing it from side to side. Sensations of sweet rapture steamed through her body, making her flesh tingle until she could barely stand it. Sobs of joy bubbled from her throat, her eyes rolling as she twisted her head back and forth. Her hands darted to her tits, squeezing them, then down her sides and under her humping ass. She clutched the rounded cheeks of her ass with tight fingers then as the ecstasy increased even more, she started clawing at the sheet. Her legs were straight up in the air, over and around his face. Jason wrapped his arms about his mother's nyloned thighs, hugging her tightly as his cock rammed ruthlessly back and forth, fucking her frantically.
"Oh, God, Jason!" Janice cried. "Oh, baby! Ahhh, it's wonderful! I want it all ... I want to fuck that hard cock, darling! Ooooh, give mother that beautiful, hard cock! My cunt ... mother's cunt is on fire and you have to put it out! Spray my cunt with your juice, baby!"
Jason felt overwhelmed with the wet heat of his mother's cunt blistering his cock. He had never felt anything so good in his young life. His cock felt as if it were being sucked, devoured by her hot, wet, hairy pussy. His balls were tight and loaded, full of boiling come-juice threatening to explode out of his piss-hole like a volcano. "You're getting there, Jason!" Janice sobbed, her sensitive cunt feeling the powerful pulsations of his cock. "Ohhh, baby, you're about to come! Mother's cunt can feel it ... you're going to drown me in hot, sweet come."
"Almost ... almost, Mom!"
"Hurry!" Janice wailed, thrashing her ass about wildly, her own orgasm swelling, making her stomach ripple and her cunt squeeze. "Hurry and come in me! Mother wants you to come in that hot cunt, baby! I'm so close, too! Oooh, I'm about to come, too, Jason!"
With a tight grunt, Jason thrust deeply, his body stiff. His head twisted upward, eyes squeezed closed. "Mom! Ohhhh, Mom!"
The hot spurt of her son's come-juice sent shock waves of ecstasy through her. The powerful squirts, one after the other, seemed to rush all the way into her throat. Screaming in rapture, Janice grabbed at her son's spewing cock, squeezing as she came. Her clit knotted with the spasms almost painfully. Her asshole seemed to sink deep into her body as the convulsions raced through her. Her hands flew to her tits, and she clutched them desperately, her beautiful face contorted with agonizing ecstasy.
On and on the orgasm went, and her hairy pussy kept squeezing his cock after his balls were empty. Jason stood on shaking legs, gazing down at his mother's cunt, watching those pink, slippery lips work like a hungry mouth.
Slowly, very slowly, Janice lowered her nyloned thighs, sliding them down her son's body. Jason caressed the smooth nylons, then her bare thigh above them. He ran his hand over her quivering stomach and then through the soft curls of her cunt. The tip of his finger touched her clit lightly, and Janice's hips jerked, a moan coming from her.
"Oh, I'm sensitive there now," she breathed. Her eyes were open, shining with moist brightness at her son, a very satisfied smile spread over her unblemished face. "You're very good at this, Jason. You're so very good at it!"
Chapter 4
Janice, in the living room, was working on a pair of her faded old cut- offs. They had been hacked off quite short, but she was making them even shorter.
Exposing her lovely body in public excited her, and she was hoping she would never go too far, but there was always that possibility. The urge to perform something outrageous in view of strangers was quite strong inside her. Her eyes flashed playfully at her son, who was sitting on the floor at her feet, watching her.
They had spent half the night fucking, and Janice was not in the least tired. On the contrary, she still wanted more of her son's cock. The more he fucked her, the more she came, the more she wanted it again.
It was not yet noon, and she was fresh and clean from her usual bath each morning. Her rich hair shone, and her skin prickled, but she wasn't sure if it was due to anticipation or the glowing feelings of her son fucking her so much the night, before. Whatever the reason, she seemed to remain on the brink of something exciting, something impossibly thrilling.
"Are you really gonna do it, Mom?" Jason asked, his eyes glittering with pleasure.
"Of course," she said, her voice whispery. "I want to and you want me to, don't you?"
"Yeah, I think it's gonna be fun!"
Janice had on a thin, summer skirt, and an equally thin blouse. Her tits, and the shadow of their color, showed through the blouse. It was tucked into her skirt, but unbuttoned, showing the creamy flesh of each round tit but not quite to her nipples. As she worked on the cut-offs, leaning forward at times, a brief peek was given to her son of a nipple. She had her long legs crossed, the skirt halfway up them.
"Billy is gonna come in his pants." Jason giggled. "He's gonna make a fucking mess right in his fucking pants!"
"You think he will?" She smiled. "I mean, come in his fucking pants?"
Jason nodded, his eyes on her knees. "I thought I was yesterday when he looked up at you, Mom."
"Oh, did your balls get hot?"
"Hot isn't the word for it, Mom."
Her eyes glanced at his lap, where his cock was half hard. He, too, was fresh out of a shower, wearing only jockey shorts.
As she looked there, Jason pulled his shorts away, letting the head of his cock show. Janice swallowed, her tongue moving over her lips. She uncrossed her thighs, parting them.
"Oh, nice, Mom!" Jason gurgled.
Janice was not wearing panties, and her hairy cunt was on wanton display to her son. Shoving aside her cut-offs, she scooted her firm ass forward until it hung over the cushions. Then, with her eyes watching his cock grow, she writhed her ass, flexing and bunching the cheeks while her son gazed into her crotch.
"Your pussy is wet, Mom," he moaned softly.
"Mother's pussy is always wet," she whispered, slipping a hand through the soft hairs and lightly rubbing the puffy lips and clit. "Mother's cunt stays wet and hot almost all the time."
Jason's cock thrust upward, now above the elastic waist of his shorts. Janice gazed at it, working a finger into her cunt, fucking herself with slow, deliberate strokes. Jason loved to watch her do this. Janice loved her son to watch her even more.
"Honey," she said breathlessly, "you never did kiss my cunt last night."
"I got excited." He grinned. "I couldn't wait to fuck you."
"You could kiss it now ... if you wanted to," she whispered, pulling her finger from the tight lips. She ran her hands along her inner thighs, stroking herself, holding them spread very wide so the full expanse of her cunt showed to him. "Mother's cunt would love a nice, hot kiss."
Jason lifted to his knees, his cock thrusting up past the waist of his shorts, the head smooth and swollen, juice starting to drip from his piss- hole.
Janice used her fingers, parting the pink slit of her cunt for her son, holding it open wantonly. Jason, his eyes on fire as he gazed into her pussy, ran his hands up her thighs, to her hips. He leaned down, and his hot breath made Janice shiver with anticipation.
Jason lowered his face, pressing his lips to the fiery wetness of his mother's cunt. Janice whimpered and pushed her cunt up, watching him with smoldering eyes, her lips open.
"God, you look so beautiful this way," she murmured. "Jason, you look wonderful down there, with your face in my cunt, my pussy-hair around you. Kiss it, honey! Kiss mother's hot cunt!"
Jason kissed her pussy.
"Ohhh, baby, that's nice!"
Janice lifted her legs, draping them over her son's shoulders, pressing her hot thighs against his face, squeezing his head between them. Jason opened his lips and darted his tongue out, penetrating his mother's cunt an inch or so. Janice let out a delighted gasp, arching her pussy tightly into her son's face, and began to grind in a sideways motion, her hands grabbing the back of his head, pulling his mouth as tight as she could into her cunt.
"Ohhh, what a tongue!" Janice panted. "Fuck me with it, Jason! Ohhh, yes, baby! Tongue-fuck mother in the hot cunt! Suck me ... suck my cunt, my pussy, my snatch! Eat it, Jason! Eat that hairy cunt!"
She swung her hips up and down, rubbing at his tongue and lips, smearing his face with her juices. Jason held his tongue out as far as he could, tasting the surprising sweetness of his mother's cunt-juices. His eyes glittered up at her face, peeking past the thick curls. He moved his hands under her ass, cupping the gyrating ass-cheeks, but not trying to restrain her churning movements. While she whined and gasped in delight, Jason pushed his tongue deeply into her cunt, darting it back and forth like a cock.
"Ohhh, my God, darling!" she gasped. "Where did you learn how to do that? Oh, baby, that's wonderful! What a tongue you have, Jason!"
Jason was breathing hard as he sucked and licked. The juices of his mother's cunt seemed to flow steadily into his mouth. He loved it, loved the taste, and lapped deeply for more. He closed his lips around her stiff clit and sucked it hard, his tongue flicking, sending his mother's hips in wild up-and-down thrusts. She smashed her cunt brutally into his mouth, and Jason clung to her rocking ass tightly now.
"Ooooh, yes, yes!"
Soft slurping sounds came from his tongue. Jason rammed his face hard into her cunt, rubbing back and forth, making moaning sounds. Spreading his mouth open, he tried to suck the full expanse of her cunt into it, his tongue darting and licking swiftly.
"Oh!" Janice squealed.
The lips of her cunt grabbed at his mouth and tongue, the spasms bursting before she was ready.
"I'm coming, baby! Ohhh, I'm coming too soon! Eat me! Suck me! My cunt is ... God, I'm coming so fucking hard!"
Jason felt his mother's cunt squeeze with orgasm, and sucked and licked as hard as he could. Janice screamed time and again with the fiery spasms, her ass bucking up and down as he pulled his head hard between her thighs. With a final convulsion, she squeezed his face between her satiny thighs, then let them fall open, sliding from his shoulders. Jason grinned up at her, his chin resting on the soft mat of her cunt-hair. His face shone with wetness, and he looked very proud of himself.
"Did I do it right, Mom?"
"Do it right? My God, baby, you sucked my cunt as if you've been sucking pussy for years! You haven't been eating some cute little girl's cunt all this time, have you?"
She pulled her ass back onto the couch, grinning with pleasure at him.
Jason shook his head, his eyes still bright.
"Then you're what I'd call a natural pussy-eater, honey!" She laughed softly. "You certainly don't need any instructions."
Jason sat back on his heels, his cock half out side his shorts, throbbing with hardness, juices running over the smooth head and down the shaft. Janice gazed at it fondly, her eyes warm.
"Stand up," she said huskily.
Jason stood.
"Ohhh, baby!" Janice mewled, sliding her lips against his cock, her hands on his hips. "Mmmm, juicy!"
"It feels good, Mom."
She rubbed his cock into her neck, pushing his shorts down in front to free his balls. Looking up at him with glassy eyes, she purred, "I'm going to make it feel even better."
Her long tongue came out and licked in a slow stroke from the base up to the hot, smooth head. Jason watched her, seeing her lap the juices off his cock. Janice made a deep gurgling sound and moved the tip of her tongue against his piss-hole, pushing tightly, tasting him. Her fingers clutched his hips, then moved around to hold his ass. Her lips opened and closed about the head of his cock, and Jason let out a delighted gasp.
"Ohhh, Mom, your mouth, it's so hot!"
Janice filled her mouth with her son's cock, sliding down on it all the way until her lips were smashed into the few wiry hairs he had. She held his cock deeply and tightly, her tongue pushing it to the roof of her mouth. She felt it throb and her lips tingled. The head almost slipped into her throat.
Drawing her lips up slowly, she sucked, tasting juice bubbling from his cock. Holding the very tip of his prick between her lips, her tongue flicking in a hot circle about his piss-hole, she looked up at her son's face, her eyes shining.
"Mmmm," she said, pulling her mouth away. "You taste so hot and sweet in my mouth, Jason. I've never really liked sucking cock before. I would suck a guy's cock if he insisted, but this is the first time I've wanted to. Honey, baby ... I want to suck you off!"
"I won't come in your mouth, Mom," he promised, trembling with eagerness.
Janice smiled, knowing he would be unable to prevent gushing into her mouth, and not because of his excitement. She was not going to let him take his cock out when he came.
"Stand still, honey," she purred. "Stand still and let mother give you a blow-job!"
"I will!" he promised.
Taking his cock back into her mouth, she cupped his ass, squeezing the tight cheeks as her lips slipped downward. She closed her eyes, savoring the pleasure of his cock in her mouth. What she had told him was true; she had not really cared to suck cock, yet she wanted to suck her son's cock off with a desire that was strong.
As she began to slide her lips up and down his cock, Jason shifted from foot to foot, watching her mouth. He gripped his mother's shoulders hard, fighting to hold still as she had said. Janice made wet sounds with her lips as she sucked, squeezing his ass over and over through his shorts.
"Mmmm, you're delicious!" she purred, lifting her mouth again, only to lick up and down the hot shaft. "Your cock has such a hot, sweet taste."
She lowered her face and flicked his balls with her tongue, then swirled it about them. With a soft moan, she pulled her son's balls into her mouth, sucking them gently but with hunger.
Jason watched his cock press at her cheek, feeling as if she were trying to pull his balls off with her lips. Again Janice made a soft whimper as she released his balls, and licked feverishly up and down his cock once more. Finally, with a little cry of pleasure, she swallowed his prick again, and this time she sucked up and down swiftly, twisting her lips around it in a screwing motion. She pulled one hand away from his ass and cupped his hot balls, twisting and squeezing them, the other holding his ass tightly. Jason trembled and shook, unable to be still. He began to move with her mouth, sliding his cock inward as she pressed down, and pulling back as she lifted.
"Oh, it's okay!" she moaned, taking her mouth off his cock for a moment. "I know how good it feels, darling. You can move. You can push your cock into my mouth. You can fuck me in my mouth!"
Jason thrust his prick into his mother's mouth, humping back and forth, while Janice whimpered. The friction against her hot lips sent a wild heat down to her cunt, something that had not happened before with a cock in her mouth.
She gently pushed him out of her mouth again, her eyes glazed with passion as she said, "Fuck my mouth, baby! Fuck me in my mouth ... use mother's mouth like you use my cunt!"
Jason, breathing hard, held his mother's cheeks with both hands, and ran his cock deeply between her lips. Janice sobbed in delight and held his ass tightly, pulling him in as he stabbed. She twisted her ass on the couch as her cunt throbbed and seeped. The hard heat of his cock filling her mouth and almost entering her throat was as good as taking it into her cunt, she realized. His cock was dripping very much, and she had to swallow often. The taste seemed to coat her tongue, a taste she found delicious. It felt very good to her to have her son hold her face and fuck her mouth, use her mouth as if it were her cunt. She held her lips as tight as she could around his cock, her tongue twisting wetly to get the full taste of him.
"Oh, Mom, Mom!" Jason gasped. "Ahhh, it's so good! Your mouth ... Mom, your mouth is hot and wet, just like your cunt! I gotta fuck your mouth faster, Mom! I just gotta!"
Since she could not reply, she dug her hands into his ass, urging him that way to fuck hard and fast as he wanted.
Her mind was spinning. She had let a couple of cocks come off inside her mouth before, but she had never really cared for the taste. Now, somehow, she found herself almost desperate to have her son come rapidly into her mouth. She wanted to swallow his juices, to devour his come-juice, drain his preciously young, exciting balls completely.
"I'm getting close, Mom!"
"Mmmm!" she squealed.
Jason pounded his cock in and out of his mother's mouth, driving it all the way. She felt as if her lips were going to be bruised, but that didn't matter. The rushing of his throbbing cock across her tongue and between her lips was making her body shiver feverishly, and she sensed that she would come too. Almost with a frantic movement, she jerked his shorts away from his ass, clasping the naked cheeks with her fingers, digging into the crack. She felt the hot tightness of her son's asshole against one fingertip, and began to rub at it. This sent Jason in a moaning ecstasy, and he pounded his cock faster and faster into her mouth.
"Ahhh! Ahhhh, Mom!"
The hot gush of thick, creamy juice splashed into her throat. Janice had felt come-juice spurt against her throat before, but her son's creamy sweetness burned so deliciously. She began to suck as he spurted, her throat working to swallow. Come-juice had never tasted so delicious to her before. When her son was still squirting into her mouth, she let out a squeal as her cunt burst with orgasm. Gulping in ecstasy, swallowing her son's come-juice as it flooded her mouth, Janice impulsively stabbed her finger up her son's asshole.
"Mom!" Jason cried out.
The penetration of his ass by her finger seemed, somehow, to make his cock spurt more rapidly, sending his boiling juices down her throat. Janice was coming hard, grinding her cunt into the cushions of the couch, making wet sounds with her mouth.
While her son stood with shaking legs, Janice held his cock deeply, feeling it soften. She ran her tongue about it, the taste of his come- juice in her mouth. Her eyes were closed, and she had a very dreamy, very pleasant, feeling all through her body. As his cock became soft, she opened her mouth and slipped his empty balls inside with his cock. Holding her son's balls and cock in her mouth was so exciting to her, the few wiry hairs tickling her sensitive lips. Slowly her eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at her son. Jason gazed down at her, feeling his cock and balls in her mouth.
"Mom, your finger is in my ass," he said hoarsely.
Janice pulled her mouth away. She giggled.
"I didn't even know it was there," she said, sliding her finger out of his ass slowly, making Jason moan. "I came, too, Jason. God, my cunt was so ... I thought my cunt was going to burn right off me when you came in my mouth."
"Really?" he asked, stepping out of his shorts. "Did that make you come, too, Mom?"
"I came like a hose, baby." She giggled, wiping her fingers over her mouth. "Or maybe I should say you came like a hose, a firehose. You squirted that juice right down my throat!"
"I couldn't help it," he said, half contrite, but she could see the mischief flashing in his eyes.
"Bull shit you couldn't help it!" She grinned at him. "You came in my mouth on purpose."
"Well, you weren't gonna let it go, Mom."
"Mmmm, you're right!" she purred, and hugged him tightly, burying her face into his crotch for a kiss.
Chapter 5
"We forgot about Billy," she said.
"Fuck Billy!" Jason laughed. "We're having enough fun, Mom."
"And we're going to have a lot more, too," she said, standing up and removing her skirt and blouse. Jason watched her, his eyes taking in her rounded, thrusting tits and hairy pussy as she drew her cut-offs up her slender thighs. Zipping them, she stood with her feet apart. Jason was on the floor, and she pushed her pelvis forward.
"Well? Do you think they show enough now?" she asked.
She had cut the frayed legs higher, leaving only the seam of the old jeans to cover her cunt, which it failed to do. The soft hair of her pussy showed on each side of the seam, and when she turned to let him see her ass, Jason grinned widely.
Half of his mother's ass showed, sweetly and teasingly.
"You might as well not wear them at all, Mom," he said. "Billy sure is gonna come in his fucking pants! Looking at you makes me wanna come in my pants, if I had any on, and I just came off, too."
"Put some pants on," she said, "and let's hope Billy is still waiting."
Earlier, on the phone, Jason and Billy had talked about what they had seen the day before, as Janice had listened. She felt surprised when her son invited her nephew to hide below the steps and peek at her this morning, but it excited her, too. Jason said nothing about fucking her, for which she was glad. She didn't mind showing her body off, even to her nephew, but she wasn't sure she wanted Billy to know she and Jason were fucking.
Jason slipped into a pair of shorts and thongs, and then went out onto the second-floor landing. While Janice waited near the apartment door, Jason ran down the steps and found his cousin waiting under them. Janice could hear them talking, their words clear.
"She's gonna come down pretty soon," she heard her son say. "You should see the shorts she's wearing, Billy. I mean, we're gonna see my mom's cunt for sure."
"I wish my mom would dress like Aunt Janice," she heard her nephew say. "But she always wears pants or jeans. I can't see anything."
"We can look at my mom," Jason said. "I don't think we better let her catch us, though."
"I thought she knew yesterday," Billy said. "She gave a funny look."
"She doesn't know we're peeking, don't worry."
"When's she gonna come out?"
"Look up there," Jason said.
Janice had slipped onto the stairs, pausing. One foot was higher than the other. She heard her nephew gasp.
From below, Jason and Billy were looking up at her. They could see between her slim thighs, see the dark curls of her pussy on each side of the seam, see the cheeks of her ass.
"Don't that give you a hard-on, Billy?" Jason asked.
"A damn good hard-on!" Janice heard her nephew reply. "It makes me wanna jack off right now!"
"Look at her," Jason said.
Janice had lowered her foot to the next step, standing there with her legs open. She pretended to be looking around, as if unaware they were below looking up at her. She felt her cunt responding, throbbing and turning moist. She bunched the cheeks of her ass a few times, knowing they could see the movement.
"Ohhh, she's gonna make me come!" Billy moaned.
Jason giggled. "I guess you better jerk it off, Billy."
"You're right!" Janice heard her nephew moan. "Does that give you a hard- on, too, Jason?"
"You're fucking right!"
"I wish I could fuck your Mom," Billy said. "Man, I'd give her hot cunt some hard cock she wouldn't ever forget!"
"You wouldn't know how to fuck her," Jason said. "All you've ever done was jerk off, you dumb asshole."
"I guess you get ass, huh?" Billy sneered.
"I'd never tell!" Jason laughed.
Janice couldn't resist giving her exposed ass a twitch or two. She moved her finger between her thighs as if to adjust the tight seam on her cunt. She heard her nephew gasp as her pussy was briefly exposed.
"Shhh, you want her to hear you?" Jason warned.
"I can't help it!" Billy said. "Man, I sure would like to fuck that pussy!"
Trembling and smiling, Janice turned as if forgetting something, and went back into the apartment. She sat on the couch and waited for her son to return. Her cunt was on fire, and she imagined what she had just shown her nephew, hearing his words over and over.
Jason came in laughing.
"Billy's hiding down there pounding on his cock like mad, Mom."
"Really?" She grinned. "That was the idea, wasn't it?"
"Did you hear what he said?"
"Every word," she mewled, sliding her t-shirt off and then standing. Turning her back to her son, she said urgently, "Jason, you've got to fuck me now, right now!"
"Take your shorts off," he said, pulling his cock out of his pants.
"No, pull the crotch away ... fuck me now!"
With feverish fingers, Jason pulled the tight seam of her shorts to one side, and pushed his cock into her cunt as she leaned over, her hands on the couch, bracing herself. She cried out as his cock penetrated her cunt, and when Jason began fucking her, it caused her tits to jiggle and bounce. Janice gasped and cried out with ecstasy as her son rammed his cock hard and fast up her cunt. Twisting and squirming with him, she parted her feet wide on the floor, shoving back at him to give full access to her burning cunt.
Letting her nephew see her in the revealing cut-offs, hearing the things he had said, drove Janice into an erotic frenzy. She couldn't get her son's cock deep enough. It wouldn't stretch her pussy wide enough. Leaning on her shoulders, her ass very high in the air, she darted her hand between her legs. A finger moved into her cunt alongside Jason's cock, and she fucked herself as he pounded into her.
Jason watched her ass swing about lewdly, his cock slippery with her juices. He could feel his mother's finger against his cock as she pushed and pulled it at the same time. The way she rolled and whipped her ass about, most of those satiny cheeks exposed, made his balls throb. His hands moved feverishly up and down her thighs and over her hips, then over the flesh of her ass. The cut-offs were much too tight for him to see the crinkle of her asshole, but it was almost showing.
Without warning, he jerked his cock from her cunt.
"No, Jason!" she panted. "Please, don't stop! Fuck me! Baby, mother's cunt is burning up! Fuck it, honey!"
But Jason had pulled his cock from her cunt, squatting down behind her still-waggling ass. His cock was very hard, standing up. He gazed into his mother's crotch, inhaling the exciting scent of her juicy, boiling pussy. The seam of the cut-offs was to one side, and he could see both those puffy lips, glistening juicily, see how the seam pulled into the split of her satiny ass. Grabbing his cock tightly, Jason buried his mouth into her dripping cunt, sucking at the sweet juices, his tongue lapping from her clit almost to her asshole, with quick darts into it.
"Oh, my God, yes!" Janice gasped and pushed her cunt back at his face. "Ohhh, baby, suck it! Suck my hot cunt! Ahhhh, tongue mother in the pussy, darling!"
While her exquisitely smooth ass danced and churned, Jason lapped at her seeping cunt. He caressed up and down her sleek thighs and the curves of her ass, making soft wet sounds with his tongue and lips. He scraped his tongue upward, trying to lick her asshole, but the seam of the cut-offs prevented that. He lapped along the inside of her ass-cheek for a while, the sensation making his mother's mind spin crazily.
"Ooooh! Ahhhh, baby!" she sobbed, twisting about wantonly. "Oh, yes! Lick it, darling! Taste mother's cunt ... taste mother's ass! Ohhh, you're so sweet, so fucking sweet to me!"
Jason's tongue flapped from her cunt up into the crack of her ass. He hooked a finger into the tight seam, trying to pull it from her asshole. Janice tried to hold still, but her ass trembled, his finger against her asshole in his efforts.
"Wait, let me help!" she gasped.
Jason pulled his face back, squatting and gripping his cock tightly as he watched her strip the cut-offs from her ass in a swift, frantic motion. With the cut-offs dangling on one foot, Janice again leaned onto the couch, her ass high, feet parted. Jason made soft sounds of pleasure as he gazed into his mother's crotch, at her hairy, pink cunt and now the tight pucker of her asshole. He watched her asshole clench and relax, the wet lips of her cunt pulsate. Janice pushed her hand between her legs again, rubbing at her clit as she twisted her uptilted ass with passionate invitation.
Jason pushed his mouth to her cunt, and while she smashed and pinched at her inflamed clit, he lapped about her pussy, licking the lips, dipping his tongue inside. His nose pressed between the cheeks of her ass, his breath searing the tight pucker of her asshole. Janice whimpered and, with her fingers, pushed upward on her son's chin.
"My ass, baby! " she cried. "Please, lick mother's ass! Kiss my ass and lick my ass and ... ooooh, baby, baby!"
Jason lifted his mouth, kissing hotly at the crinkle of her asshole, finding it exciting to him. He opened his lips and, pressed them around the pucker, sucking hard on it, the tip of his tongue flicking at the sensitive opening.
The fiery tongue sent Janice into a squealing orgasm.
"You're making me come!" she wailed. "Ohhh, God, you're making me come!"
Jason relentlessly lapped at her asshole, his tongue swirling wetly about the winking pucker, sliding up to the base of her spine and down again. As she came, he once more pressed his open mouth against his mother's asshole, and this time he pushed his tongue into it.
Janice let out a delighted cry.
"Ohhh, yes, baby!"
Jason thrust his tongue in and out of his mother's ass, feeling the ring grip hotly. His chin pushed at her cunt, and he could feel her fingers on it as she furiously agitated her knotted clit.
The orgasm went on and on, tighter and hotter. Janice sobbed with the intensity, rocking and churning her ass into her son's face. Jason held her hips, but he wasn't strong enough to still that wild motion. His cock felt ready to burst, and his balls ached with fullness. But he tongue- fucked his mother up her steamy asshole, keeping her orgasms rippling through her, making her squeal and cry with mindless ecstasy.
Janice wasn't sure she could take much more. Her orgasms were too strong, almost painful. But his tongue felt so good up her asshole, so very good.
"Jason!" she yelled. "Please, stop! I can't take anymore, baby! Oh, God ... please, take your tongue out of my asshole!"
With a last thrust, Jason buried his tongue deeply into his mother's asshole, holding it there. He felt the ring grip and pull on it as the final spasms of her orgasm slowly faded, leaving behind only a shivering flexing of the ring. Janice, weak, her legs shaking, was afraid to move. She was afraid to lift her head and shoulders. She felt her hips swaying to one side, and if her son had not been holding her ass, she would have fallen sideways.
Jason held her until she steadied, then drew back, still squatting, gazing at her cunt and ass with glazed eyes.
"Mom, you have the prettiest cunt and asshole of any girl I know," he breathed softly, stroking his cock easily. "I didn't think an asshole could be cute, but you sure have a cute one."
"Mmmmm, thank you," she purred in a whispery voice, her ass still swaying, but she didn't feel as if she would fall anymore. She lifted her shoulders and put her head on the couch, looking at her son between her slender, satiny thighs. She saw how hard his cock was, the head swollen, with juices dripping out of his piss-hole. "Do you think mother's asshole is really cute?"
"It's very cute, Mom."
"As pretty as my cunt?"
"Just as pretty."
"Then ... Janice drew in a deep breath, "why don't you fuck it?"
"In your ass, Mom?"
"In my ass, baby," she murmured hotly. "Stick your cock up mother's asshole. I'd say you better fuck my asshole before you come on the floor. You're very hard, darling."
Jason grinned as he watched his mother make her asshole tighten for him. He couldn't resist giving her asshole one more kiss, and puckered his lips. He made a loud kissing sound, a wet sound, which caused Janice to gurgle in pleasure. He stood up behind her ass again, and watched as she writhed gently. Touching the head of his cock to her asshole, he rubbed up and down, smearing it with the juices seeping from his prick. The contact sent a fiery shock through Janice, and she squealed.
Sliding his cock up and down the split of her ass, Janice could feel the hard heat of it, feel the powerful, delicious way it throbbed against the satiny inside flesh of her ass-cheeks. She felt his balls touch her dripping cunt, and as her son pushed his prick up to her spine, she felt them against her asshole. She lifted her shoulders again and peered between her legs, watching his balls through the slit of her cunt.
Then Jason came.
"Oh, no!" Janice wailed.
"I can't help it, Mom!"
His cock gushed, spraying boiling come-juice across her back. Jason groaned with disappointment, sliding his cock downward quickly, pushing the head against her asshole. Janice felt his hot come-juice spurt against her sensitive asshole, and tried to push back, to take the head of his cock into it as he came, but it didn't work.
By the time he finished coming, her lower back and the inside cheeks of her ass were drenched with juice. It dripped from her asshole to her cunt, getting into her pussy-hair ...
Chapter 6
Janice had cleaned herself up.
Jason pouted on the couch, disappointed that he came over her ass before he could get his cock inside it. Janice understood her son's feelings, and she was going to do something about them, but she had to let him recover a while first.
She came from her room wearing a pair of bikini panties, flimsy things with two triangles and a very narrow elastic band about her hips. The upper curls of her pussy-hair were exposed, as well as around the edges of the crotch. Her tits were still tilted, her nipples still rubbery with hardness. Despite the almost painful orgasm she had experienced, her cunt was still vibrating with desire. She couldn't get enough of her son, of his cock, his lips and tongue. She was insatiable, and the hunger was growing constantly.
She dropped to her knees at his feet, kissing his thigh as her hand fondled his cock and balls. "Jason, don't worry about that. It happens when a guy is overly excited sometimes. I didn't mind at all. It felt good when you came on my ass that way. Remember how good it was that first time, when you jacked off on mother's cunt? You came all over my pussy then, and you put the head inside me, remember?"
He nodded.
"You came very fast then, too," she purred, licking at his thigh as she caressed his balls. "I don't mind if you come fast sometimes. The only thing I ask is when it happens, aim that lovely cock on me. Come on me someplace, Jason. My tits, my legs, in my face. It's more exciting then."
She ran her tongue up the inside of his thigh, tickling his balls with the tip. Pushing his knees wide open, she buried her face into his crotch, kissing his balls, his cock. She lapped at them, then pulled him to the edge of the cushions. She pushed his balls to one side with her nose, and darted her long tongue into the crack of his ass.
Jason's eyes lit up when his mother licked the tightness of his asshole, and he drew his knees up and back. Gazing up over his cock and balls at his face, her eyes twinkling, Janice used her hands to hold his ass open. She lapped up and down his asshole with the flat surface of her tongue, swirled it about his balls, then began to probe at his asshole with the tip.
Jason held his knees tight against his chest, watching through them as his mother darted her tongue past the ring of his asshole, plunging it in and out, fucking him. He groaned and lifted his ass higher, twisting at her face. His cock began to swell, and her hand moved to it. With her tongue thrusting in and out of his asshole, she slowly pumped his cock, feeling it turn hard and hot again. Pulling her tongue from his ass, she opened her mouth wide, taking her son's balls into it. She sucked and purred on his balls, her eyes flashing passionately into her son's glowing face.
When his cock was very hard again, she drew back, getting on her hands and knees, waggling her ass prettily as she looked at him with eyes filled with desire.
"Now you can fuck my ass, darling," she purred throatily.
Jason scrambled from the couch, dropping to his knees behind her. Janice lowered her head and shoulders to the floor, her arms stretched above her head. Her ass tilted up lewdly, the satiny cheeks parted, her asshole pooching to him, ready.
"Don't do it slow," she mewled. "I want it hard and fast, Jason!"
Jason placed the smooth head of his cock against his mother's asshole, his eyes glittering as he watched. He felt the hot tightness pucker up, and paused to enjoy the sensation. Janice, feeling the contact of her son's cock against her asshole, held her breath. It felt wonderful to have his cock there, almost as good as when he pushed it into her cunt. He was dripping again, and she could feel his juices making her asshole slippery.
"Now!" she gasped.
Jason lunged.
"Ohhhh!" Janice groaned, feeling her son's cock stuff into her asshole. The stretching sensation burned, but it didn't hurt. Her asshole gripped the shaft of her son's cock very tightly, flexing on it, squeezing it. His balls were pushed against her cunt, and she could feel them writhe at her pussy-lips. She closed her eyes, her fingers clutching at the carpet as her son held his cock deep, not moving. She could feel his cock jerk and throb, and her own pulse began to race about. Her cunt was responding with twitching heat. She attempted to make her asshole go loose, but it wouldn't. She couldn't stop it from squeezing, and she wondered if it would be too tight for him to fuck.
Jason didn't wonder about the tightness.
He loved it. He felt as if he could hold his cock deeply inside his mother's asshole and let the squeezing of it make him come. It was almost as if it were in her mouth, her tongue and lips sucking on him. He placed his hands on her ass, gazing between the spread cheeks. He could see the pink ring of her asshole spread about the base of his cock.
"Ohhhh, Mom, you're so fucking tight!"
"I know!" she whimpered. "I hope you can fuck me!"
"I can."
"Do it! Oh, baby, fuck mother now! Fuck mother in that tight asshole! I want you to fuck me in my hot ass ... rip my fucking asshole apart, baby! Fuck the shit out of mother's asshole! Hurry, fuck it now!"
She twisted her ass, urging him to move.
Jason pulled back, watching the ring of his mother's asshole cling to his cock. He almost pulled the head free, but stopped just in time. Janice held her breath. Even the head of his cock stretched her asshole, making it burn with the sweetest sensation.
Then Jason pulled his cock all the way out.
"Don't!" she gasped, her asshole turning sideways, searching for his cock. "Put it back in, Jason! Please, fuck mother up the ass!"
Jason pushed his cock to her asshole once more, and with a quick lunge, rammed it deep. Janice felt the breath flow from her lungs from the quick penetration. She felt as if she were going to choke. She pressed her ass back against him, his balls spreading the hairy lips of her cunt. While his cock throbbed deeply inside her fiery asshole, Janice pushed her hand underneath her body and held his balls tightly against her cunt. She felt so stuffed in her asshole, felt so wide open. She shivered with a wanton, lewd excitement.
Jason moaned and began to fuck her.
At first he pushed and pulled his cock back and forth with slow movement, movements that were agonizingly delicious to Janice. Her asshole closed tightly around his cock, the friction on the ring almost unbearable, it was so good for her.
"Jason, baby," she cried softly. "My God, baby, it's wonderful! You fill mother's ass so full! Ahhh, your cock stretched my asshole so fucking big! I love it, Jason! Ooooh, I love to feel your cock up my asshole! Fuck it ... fuck mother in the hot ass!"
Janice twisted her uplifted ass in tight, exciting circles as he fucked her. She rammed back as he came in, grinding and sobbing with the surprising ecstasy it gave her.
"You're so tight and hot, Mom!" Jason groaned, watching her swing her ass about, feeling the heat of her asshole gripping his cock. "Your ass is so fucking tight and hot! I'm gonna fuck your ass, Mom!"
"Yes, baby, yes!"
"I'm gonna fuck your hot ass off! I'm gonna fuck your brains out, Mom! I'm gonna ram my cock up your tight asshole and fuck the shit out of you!"
"Do it!" she squealed. "Ohhh, baby, do it! Fuck my brains out ... fuck the shit out of me! Ohhhh, yes, Jason ... fuck the piss out of mother!"
Jason's balls slapped back and forth on her drenched cunt. She was so wet, her pussy-juice was running along the insides of her exquisitely smooth legs! Her clit bulged from the folds of her cunt, feeling as swollen as his cock. She was again clawing at the floor with her fingers, churning her ass lewdly as his cock stabbed over and over. Her asshole felt wide, very wide. She felt open from the cunt to her ass, felt lewd and depraved and deliciously obscene.
For the first time in her life, Janice felt so good she wanted to come and piss all at the same time. She wanted her son to flood her in the asshole with his hot, sweet juices, come inside her asshole and in her cunt and in her mouth, all at the same time. She wanted hard cock driving wildly into her asshole, hard cock plunging into her wet, hairy cunt, hard cock stabbing down her hungry throat ... all at the same time. She wanted cock in her hands, jacking them off, making them spray her rounded, firm tits as her asshole, her cunt, and her mouth were filled with the hot, sweet come-juice of cocks and balls.
While her ass thrashed about with intense sensations, Janice found the image of her nephew below the outside steps, jacking his cock furiously, peeking up between her thighs. Then the image had Billy inside the apartment with them, his cock being offered to her mouth while her son fucked her so deliciously up her burning asshole.
With a cry, her cunt convulsed with a tight, boiling orgasm.
"Oooooh, I'm coming!"
Jason felt his mother's asshole grab at his cock with squeezing heat, and he gritted his teeth with rapture. The hot pull of her asshole almost made him come, but not quite. Her asshole did grip his cock so tight he could hardly move it in and out. While she came, Janice squirmed her naked ass mindlessly on his cock, sobbing with ecstasy, her juicy cunt twitching open and closed, her clit pulsating crazily.
The orgasm lasted quite a while, and as it faded, she moaned softly.
"God, baby, I came so fucking hard! Ooooh, and you're still hard in my asshole! You didn't come yet, Jason."
"I will, Mom," he gasped. "You bet I'll come! I'm gonna come in your asshole, too!"
"Do it, do it!" she urged, rocking her ass about again.
Then, deciding something, Janice jerked her ass forward. Jason's cock came out of her asshole with a soft, fleshy sound.
"Mom! I was gonna fuck you some more!" he complained.
"I'm going to fuck you this time," she said, giggling as she turned around to face him. His cock was in her face, and she kissed it, then pulled it into her mouth, sucking it deeply. She mewled with the heat of it, her tongue flicking. She tasted herself on his cock, and for a moment, in her passion, forgot where it had been.
Her eyes widened and she pulled her mouth from his prick, and she looked up at him with a slight flush on her face.
"I forgot it was up my ass," she said.
Jason laughed. "So what?"
"So I tasted shit on your cock, silly."
"Well, so what?" he said again.
"You know, you're right, baby." she giggled, and licked the shaft of his cock. "I think I like it.
He looked at her.
"I mean, it's very lewd and depraved, and that makes it exciting," she said. "Now don't look at me that way."
Jason was gazing at her, but not in disgust. "I was just surprised, Mom."
"You let me do what I enjoy," she said, "or I won't fuck you this time."
"You don't want my cock in your asshole anymore? "
"I didn't say that." She giggled, pushing him onto his back with his cock sticking straight up. "I said I was going to fuck you."
Janice leaned into his crotch, kissing his pussy-wet balls for a moment. Then she slipped up to his chest, licking her way. She moved her mouth to his, and thrust her tongue past his lips. Jason grabbed his mother's dangling tits, squeezing them and sucking on her tongue. Janice rotated her ass when she pulled her feet upward, her knees spread. She rubbed her cunt about the head of his cock, then slowly slipped down onto it, taking it into her cunt. She made tight circles with her hips as she licked into his mouth, moving her pussy up and down his cock, fucking him with agonizing slowness.
Jason moved his hands from her tits, down her sides, and cupped his mother's twisting ass, pulling her down onto his cock, arching to push deep.
"Mmmmm," Janice purred and she lifted her tongue from his mouth. "You're so hard! I might just keep fucking you with my cunt until you fill mother up with hot come-juice."
She sat upright, squatting on him, his cock buried up her pussy. She grinned wantonly down at him as she caressed her tits with both hands, her ass lifting and falling, her cunt riding up and down his prick. Jason watched, seeing the pink lips of his mother's cunt, framed by thick, soft dark hair, moving up and down his cock.
"It's okay with me, Mom."
"Any part of me is okay with you," she breathed. "You'll put your cock in every fucking place I've got."
"You're right!" He giggled.
"I want it in my ass, though," she purred. "I want to feel your come inside my asshole."
Janice lifted her cunt from his cock, shifting her squatting hips forward an inch. She leaned over, trying to see his cock touch her crinkled asshole, but it was impossible. Jason, though, could see it clearly.
With a throaty gasp, Janice lowered herself down, his cock sliding easily into her ass. She pushed down slowly until every inch of his cock was stuffed back into her asshole. Her cunt rested on his stomach, and she gyrated, smearing pussy-juice on him, feeling his cock throb up her ass.
"Ooooh, watch me!" she panted.
Using the muscles of her thighs, Janice lifted and lowered herself, stabbing her son's cock up her asshole. Jason watched, seeing his cock sink into the tight pucker, watching the slit of her cunt twitch. Janice pushed a hand down to her pussy, pulling up on it, spreading the lips, watching her son's excited expression. She opened her cunt with both hands, her ass lifting and falling, riding his cock with her asshole. Her tits stood out with tightness, her nipples rigid, darkly colored. Her face was flushed with ecstasy, her lips parted. Her eyes rolled and gleamed with misty passion.
"See mother fuck you?" she breathed excitedly. "Can you see mother fuck you with her asshole? Watch my ass take your hard cock, darling! Oh, yes, watch mother take your cock up her hot asshole! "
Janice bounced up and down, stabbing herself in the ass frantically, twisting and grinding in passion. Her hands darted from her juicy cunt to her tits, then back again. She lifted her face to the ceiling, moaning and crying out with lewd hunger. Her asshole burned and stretched, gripped and flexed on his cock. Squatting above him this way seemed to make his cock go deeper, and she wanted it so deep, as deep as she could.
Jason gazed with glassy eyes, watching her fuck him with her ass, seeing her cunt actually dripping juices onto his stomach. He moved his hands between her legs, cupping her spreading ass, holding the cheeks in his palms, but Janice couldn't press so deeply, and he pulled his hands away.
"Hold my tits!" she hissed. "Squeeze mother's tits! Ohhhh, baby, grab mother's tits and hang on! I'm going to fuck your cock ... make you come in my fucking asshole!"
With wild, frenzied movements, Janice pounded her ass up and down, fucking swiftly. Jason clutched her tight tits, squeezing as her nipples burned into his palms. Janice gasped and cried out with delight, ramming down and then up, twisting her ass from side to side.
"Oooooh, baby! Ahhhh, it's wonderful! My ass ... oh, my asshole is on fire! Mother's asshole is going to burn your cock off!"
"Mother's asshole is gonna make my cock come!" Jason groaned. "I'm about to squirt it up your ass, Mom!"
"Oh, I want it!" she squealed, slamming up and down faster and harder. "I want it up my ass! Come in mother's asshole, Jason! Ohhh, yes, baby, come hard up my asshole! Choke me with your sweet come-juice!"
Jason dug hard into his mother's firm tits, arching his hips as his balls tightened. His cock seemed to double in size, and Janice whipped her ass up and down frantically, feeling her cunt expanding, an orgasm rippling toward an explosion.
"Now, baby, now!"
With a screech, Janice slammed down onto his cock, her cunt contracting powerfully with orgasm. Her asshole seemed to suck at the base of his cock, and velvety walls closed tightly about the shaft.
"I'm gonna come, Mom!"
Janice screamed when she felt the boiling splash of her son's come-juice spurt into her asshole. It caused her cunt to tighten with orgasm, and held her asshole down very tight onto him.
Then, without thinking, but doing, she yanked her asshole off his squirting cock, catching a hot splash on her tits as she scooted hurriedly downward.
Janice closed her mouth over the head of her son's cock and swallowed the rest of his juices, her ass in the air and still twisting as she went through a series of orgasms. She made wet, gulping sounds as she sucked the spewing juices from his piss-hole, her lips holding the head of his cock tightly, her tongue flicking the flaring hole ...
Chapter 7
Sitting at the small table watching Jason and Billy spoon ice cream into their mouths, Janice recalled the vivid image of her nephew she had conjured up while she fucked her son.
Billy was a year younger than Jason, but he was just about as bold. He didn't look as directly at girls as Jason did, but more with a sly, sideways glance. At the moment, both boys were looking at a pretty girl across the tiled floor of the ice cream parlor. The girl was cute, Janice admitted, with her lovely blonde hair and succulent little body that looked perfect to hold, to fondle, to kiss.
She didn't blame her son and nephew for looking at the girl, but she felt a bit jealous. The girl was in a very tight t-shirt, with her hard little titties molded and shaped, with her stiff nipples two points against the thin material. She wore jogging shorts that looked two sizes to small for her curvy little ass. The girl was sitting in a way so the boys could look between her slightly parted thighs. She was young, about Jason's age, but her body was beautiful, rounded and tight and smooth.
Jason looked blatantly at the girl, but Billy glanced from the corners of his eyes. She wondered if the boys had hard-ons.
Jason and Billy were dressed in jeans and t-shirts, with sneakers. Janice was dressed in a cool, lemon-colored summer dress, with fragile straps over her shoulders, tight around her tits and waist, but full and flaring past her hips. On her feet she had white heels, and nylons on her legs, held up by a lacy white garter belt. But that was all she wore. No bra and no panties.
The little girl seemed oblivious to the stares, but Janice knew the girl was very much aware of the attention. She was certain of it when the girl spread her knees more, and the outline of her sugary cunt could be seen by the tight crotch of her very small shorts, her eyes giving a quick glance in their direction.
"I'm jealous," Janice whispered.
"What did you say, Aunt Janice?" Billy asked, but keeping his eyes turned on the girl as if afraid he would miss something.
"Nothing," Janice murmured, grinning to herself. "Just that I have to go pee."
"It's over there, Mom," Jason said, also not turning from the sweet, shy but bold-looking girl.
Janice stood and, twitching her ass deliberately, walked to the restrooms. She splashed cool water on her face, then dried it. She had to piss, as she said, but there was something vague that stopped her. She returned to the small, white table just in time to hear her nephew.
" ... piss just to see where it comes from."
He blushed when saw Janice sit down, and turned away. Jason giggled, saying, "You would, wouldn't you, Billy?"
Billy glanced at Janice, his face pink, not replying to his cousin.
"Are you two finished gazing at that girl?" Janice asked. "If you are, let's go."
Billy lagged behind, and Janice was amused. She knew why her nephew was behind them, his cock was hard and he didn't want her to see it. Feeling in a teasing mood, Janice twitched and swung her hips, knowing her nephew was watching. Jason slipped his hand into hers, not at all disturbed that his cock pressed at the front of his pants, unconcerned if anyone saw it.
Halfway home, Janice paused at a bus stop, sitting on the bench.
"Are we gonna ride the bus, Mom?" Jason asked. "It's only another two blocks."
"Just rest awhile," she said, winking at her son. Jason knew she was naked under her dress, and her wink told him she was about to do something. Billy shuffled his feet near a lamp post, staying a short distance from them.
"What was Billy saying when I came back to the table?" she asked Jason softly.
"He said he'd drink a gallon of that girl's piss to see where it came from, Mom!" Jason grinned.
"Billy said that?"
Jason nodded. "Billy isn't as shy as you think he is, Mom."
"Has he ever fucked a girl?"
"I don't think so," Jason replied. "He talks about cunt all the time, what he wants to do with a pussy, but I don't think he's done anything but jack off ... and peek up your dress every chance he has."
"Would you like to find out if he wants my pussy?"
"Sure. Go ahead, Mom!" Jason giggled.
Janice twisted on the bench toward her nephew, who was leaning against the lamp post now, one hand in his pocket in an attempt to hide his hard-on. Jason moved to his cousin, whispering in his ear. When Billy glanced at her, Janice deliberately spread her knees wide, but with her face turned away. She heard her nephew gasp as he saw between her thighs, saw the softness of her flesh above the nylons, and her naked cunt. She held her legs open for a while, then stood up, smoothing her skirt down.
She walked ahead of them, swaying her hips seductively, listening to them whisper, but not hearing the words. By the time they reached the apartment, Janice had decided. She knew her son would lead her nephew under the steps so they could watch her go up, peek under her dress. She paused at the foot of the steps to make sure, and when they were under the steps, she started up, moving slowly, anticipation building inside her.
She didn't go all the way to the top, but stopped halfway up. She placed one foot higher than the other, letting them look up her dress at her naked ass and cunt. Then she turned and sat on the steps, her knees parted, barely perched on the step so they could see her cunt.
She shifted her ass, pulling the back of her dress away. She leaned her elbows on her knees, cupping her chin in her hands. She listened to them breathe with excitement as they stared up at her pussy.
Janice squirted a quick gush of piss.
Both boys gasped.
Pretending she was unaware they were there, although it was quite obvious to all of them, Janice spread her legs farther apart, and sent squirt after squirt of piss out of her cunt between her feet. She heard her son giggle.
"Look at her piss, Billy! "
"Yeah, I see," came her nephew's reply.
"Well, you wanna drink my Mom's piss?" Jason laughed. "You can sure see where it's coming from!"
"Man, is that a pretty cunt!" Billy said.
Janice's piss dripped off the step below, and down toward the boys.
"Go on," she heard her son urge Billy. "You said you'd taste her piss if you could see where it came from."
Billy took a deep breath, then stepped forward, feeling his aunt's hot piss drip off the step onto his chest.
"How does it feel, Billy?" Jason asked.
"Nice and hot," came Billy's reply.
"Let it drip in your face."
Janice had become very excited now, and she could not resist looking down at them. Swinging her knees very wide, yanking her dress very high, she looked downward, right into her nephew's face. Billy's head was tilted upward, his eyes glazed with desire. She watched him catch a drop of her piss on his tongue as it dripped from the step.
Janice almost came.
"Piss in his face, Mom!" Jason urged from under the steps.
Billy was so excited, he showed no shyness now.
Janice, her cunt on fire, turned on the steps, and squatted precariously with one hand braced a step or two above. She held her knees wide, her cunt exposed to the boys below. She pissed hard, spraying hot piss straight out of her cunt, through the steps, and into her nephew's face.
"Drink it up, Billy!" Jason urged.
Billy moved his open mouth into the golden stream, taking his aunt's hot piss into his mouth. Janice, watching it, trembled with wanton pleasure. Her piss filled her nephew's mouth until it ran out, down his neck, soaking his t-shirt. Billy stood on tip-toe, his tongue protruding, trying to get to his aunt's cunt. He couldn't reach it, though.
Janice spurted the last of her piss, and stood up, her legs shaking as her cunt throbbed and burned. She spread her legs very wide, lifting her skirt to her waist, so aroused she didn't care if anyone else saw them now. She rolled and twisted her hips, Jason and Billy looking right up between her legs.
"Come on!" she hissed throatily. "I need some cock!"
She almost ran up the steps, hearing the two boys climbing fast behind her. She held her dress at her waist, her ass-cheeks bunching in the sunlight. She slammed the door open and raced into her apartment, the boys behind her.
Jason held back, watching his mother's frenzied desires, his cousin just as frenzied. Watching his cousin let his mother's piss drip into his mouth had excited him, and his cock pressed hard at his pants.
Janice, her eyes blazing, faced the two boys. Her skirt about her waist, breathing heavily, she allowed them to stare at her hairy cunt. The soft hairs were beaded with glistening piss, the pink lips moist with bubbling hunger.
"Take it out, Billy!" she hissed. "Hurry and take your cock out!"
Billy didn't simply remove his cock. He opened his pants and shoved them to his knees. Janice had expected her nephew to be a bit shy, but he wasn't at all. His cock jerked up and down, very hard, slightly smaller than her son's, but as beautiful to her. With her elbows holding her skirt up, Janice moved her fingers into the moist hair of her pussy, spreading it, opening her pussy to their hot eyes. Her clit bulged up with a tingling tightness, and she twisted her hips invitingly.
Placing a hand on Billy's cock, Janice stroked it, turning her fist around it, squeezing, watching the head swell. She made a soft whimpering sound in her throat, and brought her hand to his shoulder.
"Kiss my cunt, Billy," she mewled, pressing at his shoulder, forcing her nephew to his knees. "Kiss it and lick the piss off the soft hair."
Billy didn't resist. He dropped to his knees, his young eyes blazing as he stared directly into his aunt's pussy. Janice spread her feet wide on the floor, thrusting her pelvis forward. At the same time she moved her hand on the back of his head and pulled his face forward.
Jason was breathing as hard as his mother as he watched. He had taken his cock out, and Janice grabbed it in her other hand.
"Ohhhh, God, this is wonderful!" she panted, pumping her fists on them. "Two cocks! It's like heaven ... holding two lovely, hard cocks in my hands at the same time! So hard ... so hot ... oooh, I want them both!"
Billy, showing his need, was feeling his aunt's cunt, his fingers trembling. Jason was pulling one of the fragile straps from his mother's shoulder, and one of her firm, high tits came into view. Billy made a wild, wet gulping noise as he saw her tit, and his middle finger slipped into her cunt. Janice gasped and pushed her pussy forward.
"Kiss it now, Billy!" she moaned. "Hurry and lick the hair of my cunt!"
Billy, his eyes fixed upon her naked tit as he looked up at her, shoved his tongue out and swished it through the damp pussy-hair. Janice gasped again and pulled his head forward.
Billy ran his hands up the backs of her thighs and clutched the cheeks of her ass, burying his mouth into his aunt's cunt. His tongue flicked and darted eagerly, and Janice began to twist, grinding her cunt into his greedy mouth. His tongue swirled through the soft hairs, tasting the piss, touching her distended clit.
"Oh, Jason, suck mother's tit!" Janice sobbed in passion, pulling her son's face into her tit. She moaned in pleasure as her son sucked her nipple deeply. She moved her hips forward, pushing into Billy's face, causing him to lean back. She closed her hot thighs around his face and rubbed, squirming her cunt at his mouth.
"Fuck me with your tongue, Billy!" she urged. "Fuck my cunt with your tongue!"
Billy's tongue slid into her cunt, and Janice wiggled her hips, her ass- cheeks bunching in his hands. She lifted her head and moaned, her son sucking hard on her tit, her nephew stabbing her cunt with his tongue.
She clung to her son's cock tightly, jerking her fist on it, smearing the seeping juices into her palm. While he sucked on her tit, Jason lowered the opposite strap, and then her dress hung about her waist, both exquisite tits in view, her nipples tilted up with hardness.
As Jason closed his mouth about one of her nipples again, he looked down at his cousin, seeing his closed eyes, most of his face concealed by the soft hair of his mother's cunt. Janice clung to her son's cock and the back of her nephew's head, squirming and whimpering with fiery desire. The feel of her nephew's tongue thrusting up into her cunt sent shivers about her flesh, and her son was sucking very hard on her tit. Jason cupped his mother's other tit, squeezing it, his other hand sliding down her back to fondle one naked cheek of her ass, while Billy clutched the other.
Janice had never felt such erotic emotions. Being fondled and touched by the two young boys was a fantastic turn-on for her. Being seen by them, kissed by them, sent a fire through her that was almost unbearable.
"Ohhhh, Billy, suck my cunt hard! Taste my pussy!" she wailed. "You like piss? Lick my piss off my pussy-hair! Taste my piss and taste my cunt! Lick my pussy, Billy! Oooh, lick it hard, suck it hard!"
She was gripping her son's cock very hard, almost painfully. When she realized how tightly she was holding it, she released it, only to grasp his young balls, feeling the heat of them. Again she took her son's cock, this time rubbing his wet piss-hole about her thigh, smearing her flesh with his juices. She imagined how delicious it would feel to have them both come on her skin, drench her from face to foot with hot, thick come- juice.
Billy was darting his tongue in and out of her gripping cunt as if it were his cock, fucking her swiftly and deeply with it. His eyes opened and he stared up at Jason sucking at his aunt's tit. Janice lowered her head and gazed into her nephew's eyes, her face radiant with ecstasy, lips parted and her tongue flicking her lips.
"Make me come!" she whispered hoarsely. "Make my cunt come in your hot mouth, Billy!"
Billy seemed to close his mouth about the expanse of her cunt, sucking the hairy lips into it, his tongue sliding along the slit from the bottom to her clit. She wanted to be filled with his tongue, filled with his face. She squirmed tighter at him, humping her ass back and forth, banging her cunt into his willing mouth.
Jason moved a finger into the split of his mother's ass, and when he touched her crinkled asshole, Janice sobbed.
"Spread my ass!" she moaned. "Ohhh, spread my hot ass open ... finger my ass, Jason!"
Jason slowly pushed his finger into his mother's asshole. Janice's breath caught in her throat as the exquisite sensation of being stretched open filled her. Jason wiggled his buried finger, and then began to stab it in and out, deeply. The friction of his finger up her asshole sent Janice into a twisting, gyrating rapture. Her nephew's tongue was plunging once more into her cunt, his top lip crushing and writhing against her inflamed clit.
"Ohhh, I'm getting there!" she sobbed. "Make me come! I'm so hot! My cunt is so fucking hot! Tongue-fuck my cunt, Billy! Oooh, Jason, finger-fuck mother up the ass! I'm about to come!"
Billy pulled at one cheek of her ass, and Janice wanted to shove it back onto her son's finger, but her nephew was sucking and licking and fucking into her cunt fast now. Her cunt was tingling with wet fire, her hips revolving wickedly. Her hand darted from her son's cock to his balls, then back again, as if she couldn't make up her mind which was the most exciting to hold, to feel.
"Ohhh, Billy!" she cried. "I'm about to come in your mouth! Suck it up, Billy! Ohhh, baby, suck up my hot juice!"
When her cunt convulsed, it sent her half-naked body into tremors that almost shattered her completely. The orgasm shot through her cunt like a fire out of control, with bubbling ecstasy. The hairy lips grasped at her nephew's tongue, flexing around it, sucking it inward. Billy moaned as he felt his aunt's cunt squeeze his tongue, the flow of her sweet juices increasing. He swallowed the juice of her pussy hungrily.
Jason, feeling his mother's asshole grip his darting finger with wave after wave of tightness, plunged it swiftly in and out. With her cunt and asshole both squeezing with orgasm, Janice found her mind whirling off someplace into an erotic blackness.
When she came out of it, she was on her back, stretched out in the middle of the living room floor, her skirt bunched at her waist, her slender body exposed above and below, her long legs open to reveal her cunt.
She look up at her son and nephew, who stood on each side of her.
Both had removed their clothing.
"Billy wanted to get a good look at your cunt, Mom," Jason said. "You fainted, I think, so I didn't think you'd mind if we looked at it."
A smile spread over her face, and she stretched her arms above her head, wiggling her body deliciously.
"Look all you want," she murmured softly. "I love it when people look at my cunt ...
Chapter 8
Jason and Billy stood above Janice, gazing down at her exquisite body. Lying with her arms above her head and her long legs wide apart, Janice rippled and shivered in pleasure. Her eyes held a smoldering expression, half slitted, looking up at them. Both boys had raging hard-ons, those young cocks sticking straight out from scanty strands of hair, both with very full, very tight, balls.
Her tits felt hard, and her nipples peaked in rubbery tightness. Her flat stomach quivered with eagerness, with anticipation. Her clit, despite the fantastic orgasm she had just enjoyed, throbbed hotly. The glistening lips of her cunt tingled deliciously as juices seeped from it, running slowly over the curve of her lovely ass, into the crack of it.
Knowing her son and nephew could see her obvious arousal made her feel excited. Janice loved to be looked at, but if her arousal was obvious, it made her feel even better. Knowing it was her body, her tits and cunt, that gave them those beautiful hard-ons was exciting, too. They wanted her, wanted her body, her tits, her hands, her cunt and mouth and ass.
With a soft purring sound, Janice lifted her ass off the floor, drawing her feet back. As lewdly as she could, she arched her hairy cunt and revolved her hips, sliding her hands down her tits, over her stomach, and into the soft hair of her cunt. She parted the wet lips of her pussy as wide as she could, causing both boys to gasp with delight.
"I'm sure one of you guys would love to have some pussy," she whispered softly. "I'm sure one of those hard cocks would love to slide into this hot, wet, hungry cunt."
Jason grinned at his mother's wanton behavior. "You wanna fuck my mom, Billy?"
"Yeah, I wanna fuck your mom!" Billy gasped, his eyes fixed between his aunt's thighs, burning on her cunt. "I wanna fuck her in the cunt! I wanna fuck her pussy!"
Janice made a whimpering sound as she twisted her uplifted ass with lewd invitation, her eyes shining on her nephew's cock. "Come on, Billy! Fuck me! Fuck Aunt Janice in the cunt! Fuck my pussy hard, Billy!"
Billy went to his knees between Janice's thighs, one hand gripping his cock tightly, still staring excitedly at her hairy pussy. Janice kept holding her cunt open. Jason squatted at his mother's side, his hands clasping her firm tits, watching her pussy, too. Janice shoved her hand out and closed her fingers about her son's throbbing cock, pumping on it as she waited almost breathlessly for her nephew to drive his cock up her waiting pussy.
Billy rubbed the head of his cock up and down his aunt's cunt, sliding the swollen head along the slit. Janice mewled softly as her cunt reacted to the touch, her clit throbbing.
"Rub it on my legs," she moaned. "Rub your juice on my legs, Billy."
Billy rubbed the sleeping head of his cock about his aunt's thighs, only half an inch or so from her burning cunt. Janice twisted her ass and made gurgling sounds. When her nephew dragged the searing head of his cock along the split of her ass to her cunt, she held her breath with wild feelings. Then he smashed the head of his cock upon her clit. Janice let out a gasp of excitement, releasing the lips of her cunt and placing her hand on top of her son's, smashing his palm into her tit. Her other fist pumped a bit faster on Jason's cock, making his tight balls move.
"Now, Billy!" she pleaded, swinging her hips about, her cunt searching for his cock. "Fuck it now! Fuck me right now!"
Janice had her feet drawn far back, her cunt lifted, most of her weight on her shoulders and head now. It was not a comfortable position, but one she didn't want to change at this moment.
Billy placed the swollen head of his cock against the fiery lips of his aunt's cunt. He was staring down at the furry wetness. Janice, with a catch in her breath, slowly slipped her pussy over her nephew's cock. Billy felt his eyes roll as the wet heat of her pussy closed about his cock, and he hoped he wouldn't come too fast.
"Mmmmm," Janice moaned as her cunt stretched and filled. "Ohhh, it's very good, Billy! You're very hard, and I love a hard cock in my cunt!"
Janice pushed her cunt to the base of his cock.
"Watch," she hissed. "Watch my cunt, Billy!"
Holding his cock deep inside her pussy, Janice twisted, rotating in a tight circle, the hairy lips smashed at the base of his prick, his balls touching the hot split of her curvy ass.
"Fuck him, Mom," Jason said, squeezing her tits. "Fuck his cock off, Mom! Show Billy how you can fuck!"
"Oh, yes," Janice cried softly, swinging her hips up and down, her pussy riding the length of his young cock. "Watch it, Billy! Watch my cunt fuck you!"
Billy watched, mesmerized by sight and feel. His hands held her thighs near her hips, but not tightly, not wanting to prevent the exciting thrust of her ass. He could see her hairy cunt spread and take his cock, see the hairy lips smash at the base, her clit scrape the shaft.
"Feel me!" Janice sobbed. "Run your hands up and down my legs, Billy! Feel me and watch me! "
Billy, gurgling, his mouth gaping, ran his hands about his aunt's satiny thighs, from her knees to her waist, caressing her hips as she began to twist and churn. He moved his hands underneath her, cupping the bunching cheeks of her ass, squeezing them as Janice increased the speed of her hips. With her expression radiant, Janice pushed her hands above her head, and pounded her cunt up and down on her nephew's cock, making soft squeals of ecstasy. Little wet sounds came from her pussy as she moved it up and down his cock. Jason was watching his mother's cunt sliding on his cousin's cock, too, and fondling her tits, pulling and twisting her rubbery nipples.
"Oooooh, so very good!" Janice moaned. "Jason, suck mother's titties! Please, darling, suck on my tits! Fuck me, Billy! Fuck me in my hot cunt hard! Suck my tits and fuck my cunt! Both of you ... please!"
Billy, caught up in the erotic plunges of his aunt's hips, dug his hands into her hips, and began to establish his cock back and forth, sliding it as deep as he could into the velvety wet heat. He grunted with his effort, his fingers digging into the lifted cheeks of her ass. Jason, still keeping his eyes on her bushy cunt, leaned over and lapped at his mother's swollen tits, circling her nipples with his hot, wet tongue. Janice sobbed in pleasure, grinding her cunt into her nephew's cock while her son sucked hungrily at her tits. She couldn't keep from holding Jason's cock, and brought one hand down to hold it. The throbbing of it radiated up her arm to her tits, down to her cunt. She began to jerk his cock, slowly at first, then faster as the wild, delicious sensations of her cunt being fucked by her nephew increased.
"Ooooh, you two will make me come again!" she cried. "Make me come again! Please, please, make me come!"
She twisted her ass in a frenzy, her feet drawn below her grinding ass, knees held wide open. The powerful thrusts of her nephew's cock into her cunt made her blood boil. She thrilled to the way he smashed the puffy lips of her cunt with each wild plunge, the way his hot balls smacked upon her ass. She pounded frantically on her son's cock with a tight fist, her head twisting about on the floor, soft cries of rapture bubbling from her throat. She closed her eyes to savor the sweet feelings, her tongue protruding from her moist lips.
Jason pulled his mouth off his mother's tits, and removed her fist from his cock. Janice was so involved in her feelings, she hardly knew what he had done. Her ass kept up a wild twisting, twirling movement as her nephew fucked into her cunt. Jason lifted to his knees, and inched his dripping cock to her face. When his cock was an inch above her lips, a drop of juice fell onto her tongue.
Janice tasted it, and her eyes flicked open. She saw her son's cock near her mouth, and with a deep breath, lifted her head. Jason pushed his cock into his mother's mouth, gasping with the wetness of it. Janice rushed her lips to the base of her son's cock, never missing a beat with her grinding hips.
Billy stared at her, amazed to see his aunt with Jason's cock in her mouth. Janice bobbed her face back and forth, sliding her lips on her son's cock, mewling deep in her throat. She pushed her hand between her son's thighs and cupped his ass, jerking him forward as her mouth came up, making her son fuck her mouth.
"Ohhhh, Mom!" Jason groaned. "Suck me, Mom! Suck my cock!"
"Mmmmm!" Janice replied, her eyes fluttering as she mouthed his prick.
Billy was pounding his cock in and out of her cunt faster, the excitement of seeing his aunt sucking cock making him ram deep.
Janice could not keep up her coordinated movement with head and cunt. She lowered her head to the floor again, her mouth holding her son's cock tightly so she wouldn't lose it. Jason leaned over his mother on his hands and knees, fucking her mouth as if it were her cunt.
Janice accepted the two cocks this way, still swinging her pussy up and down, sucking on her son's cock as he fucked into her mouth. Her hand was still between Jason's thighs, and she was feverishly caressing his naked ass, cupping his swinging balls, then slipping a finger into the crack of his ass to feel the tight, hot pucker of her asshole. Every part of her naked body was on delicious fire. She tingled from head to toe, with most of the sensations centered in her cunt and mouth. The feel of a very hard, very hot, cock inside her cunt with another one fucking into her mouth was making Janice's mind spin with erotic ecstasy. The taste of her son's cock, the feel of her nephew's cock, both of them so very hard, caused her to tingle sweetly, her smooth flesh to ripple.
"Fuck my mom, Billy!" her son urged. "Fuck my mom in her cunt! She's got a real hot, real wet, cunt, and she loved to use it! My mom loves to fuck, Billy!"
With her mind screaming in agreement with her son, Janice sucked hard on Jason's cock, thrusting her cunt up and down as her nephew pounded so deliciously hard and deep into it. Being fucked from both ends, hard cock in her cunt and mouth at the same time, Janice was experiencing a glorious ecstasy. Feeling as if this was what dreams were made of, she used body movements to urge them both to use her cunt and mouth as wildly as they wanted.
Jason drove his cock deep, brushing the head into her throat, but Janice thrilled to it. She kept her lips as tight as she could, her tongue sliding across the hot shaft. He dripped so much, she swallowed often. Each time her son lifted up, she ran her tongue over his piss-hole, getting the full taste of his sweet juices. She loved the way his balls beat down on her cheek with his fucking motions, feeling her nephew's hot balls slapping at the crack of her ass when he plunged deeply into her cunt. Her legs were starting to ache from the unnatural position, but she wouldn't stop long enough to change her position now for anything.
Her cunt was burning, her clit painfully swollen, and she felt a tremendous orgasm growing inside her. Sliding her middle finger into the crack of her son's ass, probing his asshole with the tip, she could feel his hot balls slide against her palm.
"Oooh, I gotta come pretty soon!" Billy groaned.
"Me, too!" Jason croaked.
Janice was thrilled that they were about to come in her. Her cunt wanted her nephew's juices boiling into it badly, and her mouth was thirsting for her son's come-juice. She twisted and churned her ass frantically, making deep, throaty moans as her son fucked her mouth deeply, her nephew ramming faster and harder.
Janice was the first to come.
Her cunt convulsed tightly about her nephew's cock, squeezing it with the hairy lips. She made wet squealing sounds, her body shaking with ecstasy as her cunt pulled and gripped Billy's cock with orgasm.
"Ohhhh, Aunt Janice!" Billy shouted, then shoved his cock as deep as he could, the urge to push strong. "I'm gonna come!"
Hardly were the words grunted from his mouth when Janice felt his hot juices splashing into her cunt. The sensations of his cock gushing into her strengthened her orgasm, and Billy was gasping with the way it squeezed his prick. His balls were pressed tight against her ass.
"Take it, Mom!" Jason yelled, thrusting his cock down.
"Mmmm!" Janice moaned, the come-juice of her son's balls spattering into her throat. She gulped hungrily, swallowing his juices as his prick pulsated with the rapid spurts, his balls against her cheek.
Her cunt filled with come-juice, and her mouth overflowed with it.
She swallowed greedily as her cunt took the spurts of her nephew's cock. She felt her son's come-juice seep from her sucking lips and run along her cheek. She licked and sucked at Jason's cock, trying to swallow every drop of his thick, creamy juices, but was unable to. She held Jason's cock inside her mouth until she felt his cock deflate, slowly going soft between her lips. And, she felt her nephew's cock softening inside her cunt.
As the two boys pulled their cocks from her pussy and mouth, Janice's ass crashed to the floor, her legs scooting straight and wide. Come juice dripped from her hairy cunt and mouth, but her flesh glowed with gratification. Her face was radiant with a big smile, her eyes still slitted and shining bright.
Both Jason and Billy sat back on their heels, gasping and breathing hard, watching her as she stretched luxuriously, her body lovely in nakedness, everything on display to them.
"Was it good for you guys?" she asked breathlessly. "It was good for me."
Both Jason and Billy nodded, still trying to get their breath.
Janice giggled as she glanced at those cocks. Both hung down, both shining with wetness, one from her cunt and the other from her mouth.
"I'm full of come-juice," she purred softly. "I can feel it drip from my pussy."
She shoved her long tongue out, and licked a drop of come-juice from the corner of her lips.
"My face must be smeared with it, too."
"You look beautiful, Mom," Jason said.
"You're the most beautiful woman in the world, Aunt Janice," her nephew said.
"Maybe fucking makes me beautiful." She grinned and sat up. "Maybe all this cock does something for a girl's complexion."
"Then you should have the best complexion in town, Mom." Jason laughed. "You're getting plenty of cock, I'd say."
Janice stood on weak legs, cupping her cunt. "Listen, you guys," she said softly. "I'm going to take a nice bath. Don't go away ... I think I'm going to need more cock very soon."
"Maybe we better shower, too," her son said.
"Oh, I'd rather you didn't," Janice replied. "I want to taste you guys completely. I want to taste myself on you. I love the way both of you smell right now, and I know I'm going to love kissing and licking you."
"Are you gonna suck my cock, too, Aunt Janice?" Billy asked, his voice shaking with eagerness.
"Why not?" She grinned at him. "One good turn deserves another, I'd say. And you did lick me very good, not to mention tasting my piss out there on those steps."
Billy grinned shyly.
"I'd do it again," he said. I'll do anything for you, Aunt Janice."
"You'd do anything for any girl that would let you fuck her," Jason teased.
"Probably," Billy agreed.
"Then you're the guy for me," Janice said, running her hand through her nephew's hair. "I'd do just about anything for a guy like you, too, honey."
"Hey, what is this shit?" Jason asked. "I was here first, Mom. I fucked you first. I think I have a claim, don't I?"
"Of course you have a claim," Janice said, "but you don't have to be so possessive, so jealous. I've got plenty of pussy to go around, I'd say. Besides, if you guys fuck my cunt raw, I've still got a hot mouth, not to mention a tight asshole."
Billy's eyes widened. "You'd take it in the ass, Aunt Janice? "
"I'd not only take it in the ass, Billy," she murmured, "but anyplace else you guys want to try. Of course I take cock in the ass. What kind of girl do you think I am, anyway? I never disappoint a hard cock."
"I wish my mom was like you," Billy said.
"You wanna fuck your mom?" Jason asked.
"I sure do," Billy replied. "I saw her pussy once, and I had to jack off right away. My mom has a hairy cunt, like yours, Aunt Janice. She didn't know I saw her cunt, though."
"Oh, when did you see it?" Janice asked.
"In the shower," Billy replied. "She was washing it, but she didn't know I was watching. And I saw it another time when she was in the back yard. She had her legs open and no panties on."
Janice wondered if her sister was an exhibitionist, too. She had never thought about it. Somehow, that excited her. If her sister loved to show her pussy, flash herself the way she did, maybe they could ... Janice didn't want to think about that right now.
Still ...
Chapter 9
Finished with her quick bath, Janice wrapped a towel about her naked body and padded back to the living room. She found the boys just as she had left them, only they were now sitting on the couch.
Both were still naked.
"Mom, Billy and I are gonna try to peek up his mom's dress," Jason said as soon as she came into the room. "Will you get mad if we do?"
"Why should I get mad about that?" she asked. "I think it would be exciting. Maybe I'll do it, too."
"Peek at my mom?" Billy asked.
"Of course," Janice said. "Just because I love to show myself does not mean I don't enjoy looking, too. I love to peek at boys and girls. I'm a crotch watcher as much as a crotch flasher."
"You can watch my crotch anytime, Mom." Jason giggled.
"Mmm, and you two can watch mine, too."
She spread her legs, and the soft hair of her cunt showed just beneath the towel. Both boys watched her. Turning her back to them, they saw the lower surface of her ass, and then Janice leaned over. The towel lifted, and her satiny ass showed. She waggled it playfully at them, then turned to face them once more.
Stepping forward, Janice sank to her knees, taking a cock in each hand. She stroked them, twisting her fist, feeling them swell into hardness. She watched as the two heads turned smooth. Her nephew had pussy-juices on the wiry hair at the base of his cock, and his balls glistened wetly. She dipped her face, inhaling the scent of her cunt on him, feeling her emotions lift swiftly. She rubbed the head of Billy's cock across her lips, then turned to do the same with her son's cock.
"Mmmm, nice," she purred, kissing them each. "Nice cocks."
She licked a hot circle about the head of her son's cock, then repeated it on her nephew's.
"I've wanted to suck two cocks for a long time," she whispered throatily. "There's something very exciting about the taste of two hard cocks together."
"Take the towel off, Aunt Janice," Billy said.
Janice sat back on her heels, grinning. "Oh, you like to see me naked, do you? You like to see my tits and my ass and my cunt?"
"Yeah!" Billy groaned.
"And you, too, Jason?"
Jason's answer was a glittering grin.
She pulled the towel off, dropping it on the floor. She lifted her shoulders high, making her tight tits stand out. Her nipples were very rigid, tingling with hardness. No matter how many times she came, Janice was hungry for more. She spread her knees on the floor, and both boys leaned forward to look between them.
"I bet you'd love to see your mother's cunt like this," she purred to her nephew.
"I sure would," Billy replied.
"What would you do if she showed it to you the way I am?"
"I'd suck her cunt! " Billy gasped. "I'd suck my mom's cunt and make her come in my face and then I'd fuck her real hard and make her come again."
"The way my son fucks me?"
"Yeah!"
Turning to her son, she asked, "Jason would you like to fuck my sister, too?"
"You bet, Mom!" he moaned. "You know me!"
"Maybe we can..." she let her words drift off, leaning down and licking up from her son's balls to the head of his cock, then turning to her nephew. She swished her tongue into Billy's balls, tasting the juices of her cunt on them. As she dragged the surface of her tongue up his cock, she could taste her cunt on it. Her pulse raced with excitement as she closed her lips about Billy's cock, sinking down. The taste of her cunt on his prick made a wild, fiery tingle in her pussy, and she wondered if her sister's cunt would taste this way.
Pressing her lips against the base of her nephew's cock, she stroked her hand up and down her son's. She fondled Billy's ass and balls, sliding her mouth up and down, sucking his prick slowly, letting her excitement build. She mewled softly with ecstasy, lifting her mouth and turning to suck on her son's cock. Both boys leaned back, sliding forward, with Janice kneeling between them. There was no difference in the taste of each, except for her cunt on Billy's cock. Both were hot and hard, both throbbing in her mouth.
"Oooh, you guys taste so fucking good! I could lick you both all day long!"
She lowered her lips and kissed at her nephew's balls, twisting her tongue around them, licking up the juice of her cunt there. She turned and shoved her face into her son's crotch, licking his balls.
Jason drew his knees back.
"Lick my ass, Mom," he urged.
Billy gasped and leaned forward when he saw her tongue lick at the cheeks of Jason's ass, then he gasped again when he watched her drag her tongue along the crack and swirl about Jason's asshole.
"Do it to me, Aunt Janice!'", he moaned.
"Of course," she purred, and buried her face into her nephew's ass when he pulled his knees back.
Lapping them both in the ass sent shivers racing about her naked flesh. She watched those two assholes pucker, then kissed them in turn, her lips sucking at the crinkle. Jason wriggled his ass into his mother's face, and with a soft crooning sound, Janice pressed her tongue past the pucker, darting it in and out.
"Do it to me, Aunt Janice!" Billy cried out. "Stick your tongue up my asshole, too!"
"Oh, you want a tongue-fuck in your little asshole, too?"
"Yeah!"
"What would you do for me?" she teased, circling her nephew's asshole with the wet, fiery tip of her tongue.
"Eat your asshole!" Billy promised. "I'd eat your asshole good, Aunt Janice!"
"Fuck my asshole, too?"
"Yeah!"
"Let me ... let me piss in your face?"
"Piss in my mouth, too!" Billy promised wildly.
"Really?"
"Yes, Aunt Janice!"
"I may hold you to it, baby," she purred and licked up and down her nephew's ass, tasting his asshole, his balls resting on her nose. At the same time she pumped on her son's cock, then squeezed his balls, finally probing into his asshole with the tip of a finger. Stiffening her tongue, she pushed it up her nephew's asshole, feeling how tight and hot it was. She darted her tongue in and out, fucking him, making him squirm and gurgle. Glancing past his balls with her tongue deep inside his asshole, she saw his cock dripping, juices beading on his piss-hole. Feeling her nephew's asshole clutch her tongue, she pulled her finger out of her son's asshole and grabbed his cock, pounding up and down it swiftly.
"That's enough," she said softly, pulling her tongue from his asshole. "If I keep it up, you're going to come all over your stomach, and then I'd have to lick it off. I'd rather have you come in my mouth, not that I'd mind licking it off your skin."
"Suck me!" Billy cried, twisting his hips.
"I'll suck you both off," she promised, lowering her mouth to her nephew's cock. "I'll make you both come in my mouth."
Jason watched his mother suck on Billy's cock. It excited him as much as being sucked himself. He loved to watch his mother's lips stretch around a cock and he enjoyed the way she jacked him as she sucked Billy. He couldn't wait for his turn. But he wanted to feel something on his cock besides her hand. He stood up, and straddled his mother's back. When he rubbed his crotch along her flesh, Janice moaned with pleasure. She could feel his hot balls on her back, the dripping of his cock on her skin.
Lifting her mouth, she purred, "Rub against me, Jason. Rub your cock and balls on me ... come on my back if you want."
But Jason stepped back, looking down at his mother's ass. He could see her head move up and down as she sucked his cousin's cock. Janice lifted her ass, wiggling it for her son. With one hand holding her nephew's balls, she shoved her other between her thighs and played with her cunt as her son watched.
Jason dropped to the floor and pushed his face into his mother's crotch, and Janice pulled her hand away from her pussy. Jason licked into his mother's cunt, swirling his tongue up and down from her steaming clit and across the slit to her asshole. He licked her cunt and asshole, probing into them, fucking back and forth while his mother swayed against his face, sucking hard on Billy's cock.
Ecstasy flowed through her. Her mouth tingled and her cunt burned. She squirmed her ass back hard into her son's face, trying to feel his tongue in her cunt and asshole at the same time. Her mouth moved up and down hungrily on her nephew's cock, tasting the dripping juices with pleasure.
She squealed about Billy's cock as her cunt responded with twitching heat to her son's tongue and lips. She was so sensitive again, she knew she would soon be coming once more. She devoured her nephew's cock, her lips tight, her tongue swirling. With muffled moans of rapture, she pressed her cunt hard into her son's face, urging her nephew to spray her mouth with his hot, sweet juices.
Billy watched over her bobbing head, seeing Jason licking into her lifted ass. His balls were hard, very hard, and his cock throbbed inside his aunt's mouth.
"I'm about to come, Aunt Janice!"
"Mmmmmm!" Janice gurgled, sucking faster.
She squeezed Billy's balls in one hand, rubbing a fingertip against his asshole with the other. Her cunt was expanding, then tightening, as her son plunged his tongue deeply into it, his nose hot against her crinkling asshole.
"Now, Aunt Janice!"
The rapid spurt of sweet come-juice exploding from Billy's cock sent Janice into a twisting orgasm. She gulped at his spurting juices eagerly, her throat working, swallowing his come-juice while her cunt burst with orgasm into her son's mouth. In his excitement, Billy had grasped the back of her head, pulling her mouth down as he pushed his cock upward.
This time, Janice got it all, without losing a drop.
She swallowed hard, her lips very tight, moving up and down his cock as he squirted powerfully, filling her mouth. With the last of his come-juice, she pushed her lips tight to the base, holding him deeply with her tongue moving, feeling his cock go soft between her lips. She kept straining her cunt into her son's face, her pussy in wild, hot contractions, a complete series of orgasms shuddering through her.
"God, that was so fucking good!" she breathed when she let Billy's cock fall from her mouth. "That was real tasty ... my cunt on your cock, Billy."
"You like the taste of cunt, Mom?" Jason asked, pulling his face out of her ass.
"I like the taste of my cunt on a cock, I know that!" She giggled and turned around, sitting down and leaning against the couch, her knees up with her feet spread on the floor. "Maybe I'd like the taste of a different cunt on a cock, too, I don't know."
"What about my mom?" Billy asked.
"What about your mom?"
"Maybe you'd like the taste of her cunt on my cock!" Billy laughed.
"And maybe your mother won't let you fuck her, then how could I taste it?" Janice said.
"But maybe she'll fuck Jason," Billy said.
"Billy!" Janice laughed. "If your mother would fuck Jason, she'd fuck you, too. I know women."
Janice felt she knew women, but she didn't know her sister, at least not that well. She found herself in a quick fantasy, seeing her son and nephew fucking her sister, Jason's cock entering her cunt, then Billy's cock pushing into his mother's pussy. Like all her fantasies, it was exciting.
Leaning against the couch, her naked ass on the floor, with her knees up and feet apart, she allowed her son and nephew to look at her. It excited her to see their interest in her body. She wished it were possible to go out into public this way, naked, her cunt showing, her ass bunching as she walked. To be seen by dozens, hundreds of men and women, naked, all of them drooling with desire to stroke her, feel her up, kiss her and lick her flesh from head to toe.
"Do you think my mom would suck cock, too, Aunt Janice?" Billy asked.
"I don't know," Janice answered, rubbing at her clit with a feather-like light touch. "Probably. Most girls will in the right circumstances, with the right guy."
"I bet she'd suck my cock!" Jason laughed. "You love to suck it, Mom. If it tastes that good, then I bet she would."
"You mean you'd love it if she would." Janice grinned at her son. "You'd love to have that cock sucked by every girl you see."
"Yeah!" Jason said. "And fuck them, too!"
Janice watched his cock lifting again, then glanced at her nephew's, seeing his cock turning hard, too. She opened her knees more, the triangle of soft hair gleaming, the pink flesh of her cunt glistening wetly for their pleasure. Her clit bulged up tightly, visibly throbbing as the blood pulsed through it. She took her nipples in her fingers, pulling them, stretching them outward, then twisting them about. Her ass writhed against the floor, and her pussy dripped with sweet juices. She moved one hand down her stomach, caressing through the soft curls of her cunt, then pushed a stiff finger inside herself. She stabbed her cunt a few times, slowly, then drew it free. As her son and nephew watched with glowing eyes, she licked at her finger, making soft mewling sounds of pleasure, her long tongue circling the finger suggestively, as her eyes burned on their young cocks and balls.
Turning over, she pulled her knees underneath her body, resting her head and shoulders on the floor, jutting her satiny naked ass into the air. The two boys breathed deeply as they watched her ass spread, the crinkle of her asshole showing, her cunt just below. Waggling her ass lewdly, Janice fondled her cunt in this position, exciting herself and them by wantonly playing with her cunt, rubbing the pucker of her ass.
Both boys knelt, stroking a fist back and forth on their pricks, watching her hotly. Janice, in turn, watched them.
"Rub on me," she whispered. "Rub your cocks against me."
With her son on one side of her lifted ass and her nephew on the other, she trembled as she felt the wet piss-holes of each rubbing at her thighs and hips. The juice felt so good on her skin, so hot and slippery. She finger-fucked herself in the cunt as they smeared her skin, enjoying the heat of both cocks against her.
As if reading her mind, Jason slipped behind her raised ass and pushed his cock into her cunt. Janice sighed with emotion as she felt the throbbing hardness of her son's cock slide deeply into her. Placing his hands on the small of his mother's back, Jason pumped his cock back and forth, fucking her slowly, making Janice squeal with pleasure.
"Let Billy have a turn," she moaned. "Let him fuck me, too, Jason!"
As her son pulled free, she felt her nephew push his cock into her cunt, and then the two boys began to take turns fucking her, Billy stabbed in and out of her cunt a few times, then Jason. She felt she could close her eyes, not see them, and still tell who was fucking her. She wiggled her ass about, breathing in soft gasps, her cunt gripping each cock in turn.
"God, you guys are wonderful," she breathed. "Those cocks are wonderful! Ooooh, fuck me! Take turns fucking me! Use those hard cocks in my cunt, one after the other!"
Janice felt her cunt steaming, feeling juice on her inner thighs. The hairy lips of her cunt grasped each cock in turn, squeezing it as the friction of their plunges sent tremors of wanton excitement through her. Her clit bulged tightly, and her fingers rubbed it as the boys took turns fucking her, feeling their hot balls in her palms.
"Keep it up, you guys," she gasped, "and my cunt will explode! Just keep taking turns fucking me, and I'm going to come very hard!"
Pleased with themselves, Jason and Billy alternated positions, each stabbing a hard cock up her pussy as the other watched. While Billy fucked her, Jason rubbed and stroked her asshole, and when Jason was fucking her, Billy caressed the hot tightness of her asshole. Their cocks, their hands, her wild emotions, being fucked by both, made Janice sob with intense pleasure.
"Oh, God, it feels so fucking good!" she cried. "Ooooh, make me come! Both of you, fuck me! I love cock ... hard cock. Fuck me ... fuck me, fuck me!"
Arching her ass, straining at them, Janice didn't know who was fucking her at the moment, she squealed as the orgasm exploded, her cunt contracting hotly about the cock. The orgasm wasn't long, nor especially powerful, but sweet and good.
Hardly had she stopped coming when Billy asked, "Aunt Janice, can I put my cock in your asshole?"
Jason answered.
"Fuck her ass, Billy!" he said. "My mom will take cock up her ass! Go on, fuck her hot asshole! My mom loves it up the ass!"
Janice pushed her hands above her shoulders, her cheek resting on the carpet, eyes closed with eager anticipation as she felt her nephew's cock brushing the crinkle of her asshole. She pushed her lifted ass back, feeling the swollen head of his cock hot on the ring.
"Push, Billy!" she moaned.
Jason used his hands to spread his mother's ass-cheeks wider, leaning over to stare at his cousin's cock pushing against his mother's asshole. He watched the ring widen.
"Ooooh, now!" Janice whimpered as she felt her asshole stretch. "Push your cock up my ass, Billy!"
Billy pushed, and gasped as his cock moved into the tight heat of his aunt's asshole. Janice made a gurgling sound as she felt his cock fill her, and the ring squeezed, flexing around his cock as he pushed it all the way in.
"Fuck me!" she gasped. "Ohhh, Billy, fuck my ass!"
Grasping her hips, Billy plunged back and forth, fucking her up the ass roughly. Janice didn't mind; his roughness served to excite her even more. She danced her ass about, wiggling and swaying it. Jason, seeing Billy's cock pounding into her asshole, quickly moved to his mother's head. He sat down on the floor, spreading his legs along her sides.
"Suck my cock, Mom!" he urged. "Suck me off while Billy fucks you in your asshole!"
Janice lifted her head, seeing her son's cock before her face. With a deep, throaty growl, she opened her mouth and gulped his cock in. With her mouth full of hard cock, another one pounding so deliciously into her asshole, Janice trembled with ecstasy. As Billy rammed his cock up her ass, it made her head bob up and down on her son's cock. The taste of a hot, hard cock in her mouth while she took another one in her ass created a storm of wanton hunger inside her.
"Fuck her ass, Billy!" Jason moaned. "Fuck my mom up her hot ass! Ram her fucking asshole! Come in her asshole, Billy!"
"Yeah!" Billy grunted, plunging his cock in and out, his balls slapping at her dripping wet cunt. "I'm gonna fuck her ass! I'm gonna fill her fucking asshole with come-juice!"
In her mind, Janice was screaming at them to come, for both of them to come, to flood her asshole and mouth with that hot, sweet juice from those young, hot balls. Her lips sucked hard on her son's cock, her tongue flicking, and she managed to wave her ass about, lunge it back to meet the cock of her nephew. Her naked body vibrated with delicious sensations, and her cunt seemed to snap at Billy's balls each time they smacked against it.
Before she knew it, her mouth was drenched with her son's thick, creamy juices, spurting hotly out of his cock and splashing across her tongue. She began to gulp his come-juice down hungrily, and then her nephew's cock sent stream after stream of boiling come-juice up her asshole, searing the velvety walls, as her cunt convulsed in a strong, almost overwhelming orgasm...
Chapter 10
The next day, Janice sat on the steps leading to her apartment. At the bottom of the steps, Jason and Billy sat, looking up at her.
She had on a wide, flaring skirt and a white peasant blouse, low on her shoulders and arms. The elastic neck of the blouse barely covered her naked nipples. She sat with her knees open so the boys could look at her. Under her skirt, she was naked, too.
The soft hairs of her cunt could be seen, and so could the slit of her pussy.
The sun was high overhead, and Janice knew that anyone else starting up the steps could see her pussy just as easily as he son and nephew. It was exciting to think of some other tenant coming home for lunch and getting a peek at her pussy, too. She leaned back on her elbows, closing her eyes, imagining someone, man or woman, standing at the foot of the steps with her son and nephew, looking up at her, seeing her cunt.
"I've wondered why Billy is spending so much time over here."
Janice opened her eyes and saw her sister below, standing next to Billy, her hand on his shoulder.
"Gayle," Janice said, closing her knees quickly. "I didn't hear you come up."
"Obviously," her sister said.
"What brings you over here?" Janice asked, tucking her skirt beneath her thighs. "Your husband run off with a pretty little girl or something?"
"I was just curious why Billy wants to stay over here all the time, Janice," Gayle said. "I think I know ... now."
"Oh?" Janice asked, lifting an eyebrow. She glanced at her son and Billy. Both had hard-ons, their cocks bulging inside their jeans. Neither boy attempted to conceal them.
"Were you aware of them looking at you, Janice?"
"Looking at me?" Janice acted innocent. "I don't understand."
Gayle gazed up at her sister for a long moment. "They were looking under your skirt, Janice."
"They were?" Janice asked, a smile on her face.
"I think you know it," Gayle said. "I think you were showing yourself to them."
"Why would you think that, Gayle?"
"Because I know you, Janice," her sister said. "You haven't changed at all since you were a teenager. You still like to be a show off."
"When you've got it, show it," Janice said softly.
"Even to your son ... my son?"
"Why not? They're guys, aren't they?"
"But your son? My son?"
"Mmm," Janice replied, gazing at her sister. "They seem to enjoy it, wouldn't you say, Gayle?"
"Janice, you're shameless," Gayle said.
"Yes, I know," Janice answered, a little giggle bubbling from her. "Isn't it exciting?"
"But with Jason and Billy?"
"Why not?" Janice said. "Look how excited they are." She pointed down at the two boys, who were following the conversation with shy grins.
Gayle made no reply, nut she did look from her son to Jason, seeing the bulge of their cocks inside their jeans. Janice noticed her sister lick her lips as she looked at them.
Watching her sister closely, she allowed her knees to open again, and Gayle lifted her eyes.
"Janice ..." Gayle said, her voice thick and low, "you're naked."
Janice parted her knees very wide, watching her sister's expression closely. Gayle stared between Janice's legs, then down at the two boys again, who were looking just as interested at Janice. Gayle's tongue moved over her lips slowly, and her eyes lifted to Janice again. Janice now saw the heat in Gayle's eyes, the flush on her lovely face.
"Gayle, am I right?" Janice asked softly.
"Right?" Gayle asked, her voice hoarse.
"In what you're thinking?" Janice said. "Do I see ... something, on your face, your expression?"
"I don't know what you mean," Gayle answered, her eyes glancing once more at the two boys.
"I think you do," Janice said. "I think you're getting ... you know, excited, hot."
"No..." Gayle said, but, her voice was weak.
"I think you'd like to show something to the boys, Gayle," Janice went on softly. "I think you're turned on, too."
"No ... I'm not turned..." Gayle started, her eyes fixed upon the twin bulges in the pants of Billy and Jason.
"All this time ... all these years," Janice said, and I never once suspected. I didn't know, Gayle."
"Know what?" her sister asked, her voice shaking, still staring at the hardness of her son and Jason.
"How ... interested you are in..." Janice spread her knees very wide, lifting her skirt past her knees, writhing her naked ass, showing her cunt boldly. She slipped the elastic of her blouse down over one tit, exposing the full, creamy smoothness. "In me, and in our sons."
"But I'm not..."
"Yes, you are," Janice said. "Don't try to lie about it, Gayle. I bet your pussy is dripping down your legs right now."
"It ... no, it isn't," Gayle said in a thick whisper. Then, with a blush on her face, she said, "Yes ... it is."
"Jason," Janice said to her son, "Shove your hand up her dress and see if her pussy is wet."
"No don't do..." Gayle moaned.
Jason pushed his hand under his aunt's dress. Gayle shivered as she felt his palm slide up her nylons, then it was on the naked flesh of her inner thigh. Then he cupped her cunt.
"Hot, very hot," Jason said to his mother. "Mom, Aunt Gayle's panties are really wet."
"I know!" Janice grinned, getting to her feet. "Gayle come into the apartment. Jason, you and Billy, too,"
Billy and Jason held Gayle's hands, pulling her up the steps. Gayle didn't resist. She felt as if she were in a trance of some sort, and her cunt was pulsating hotly inside her tight panties. She allowed her son and Jason to lead her into the apartment, where she stood trembling.
Janice faced her sister, her eyes smoldering. Gayle stared at the exposed tit of Janice, her eyes slitted and hot.
"Gayle," Janice said in a soft voice," I think you're like me. I don't think you're the prude you pretend to be. I bet you've flashed a few times, but you try so hard to keep it a secret. I also bet you're very excited about our sons' ... about those hard-ons you see in their pants."
"Janice, I don't want..."
"Okay, you don't want," Janice said. "But I do want. I want those cocks, want them all the time. Yes, I've been fucking our boys. I intend to keep on fucking them. I couldn't stop even if I wanted to, which I don't. They don't want to stop, either."
"Janice, I don't think this is..."
"I don't care what you think, Gayle," Janice said. "Now you know why Billy is here so much, and somehow I don't think you mind at all. In fact! I think you'd like to watch us ... see us fucking. You don't have the courage to fuck them yourself, maybe, but I bet you'd love to see your son, and my son, fucking the piss out of me! I bet you'd come in your hot little panties very good, too."
"No, I wouldn't do..."
Janice lifted her blouse, dropping it to the floor, then lowered her skirt. She stood naked, arching and twisting her curvy, slim body erotically.
"Come on, guys," she said. "Let's show my sister what she's missing. Take those clothes off!"
Billy glanced at his mother. Gayle looked her son in the eye, and barely nodded her head.
Jason and Billy scrambled from their clothing, both cocks jerking up with hardness. Gayle's eyes rolled in a dreamy heat as she stared at the two cocks, the cocks of her son and nephew. A soft moan came from her, and she squeezed her thighs against her suddenly boiling cunt.
"Billy, lie down on the floor," Janice said. "We're going to show your mother what it's all about."
Billy lay on the floor, his cock standing straight up, the wiry hair at the base drawing his mother's eye. His hot young balls looked full and loaded.
"Look at that cock, Gayle," Janice mewled softly. "Look how hard that cock is."
Janice straddled her nephew, and squatted, her knees wide open.
"Watch me put Billy's cock up my cunt, Gayle."
Gayle shifted forward, her eyes burning on her son's cock and her sister's wet, hairy cunt. She stood at her son's head, a foot or so away. She clenched her fists against her hips as she watched Janice rub her wet, hairy cunt across the head of Billy's cock.
"Watch," Janice murmured, and slipped her cunt over Billy's cock.
"Oooh," Gayle gasped.
Squatting on his cock, Janice bounced up and down slowly, watching her sister's reaction, seeing the heat in Gayle's eyes.
"I'm fucking him, Gayle," Janice said. "See his cock up my cunt! Watch your son fuck me ... right in my pussy!"
Janice wiggled and bounced, slamming her cunt down wetly on the base of her nephew's cock, breathing hotly. "Oooh, it's so good inside my pussy, Gayle! I could fuck this cock forever! Ohhh, it's so hard, and I can feel it throb up my cunt! See his cock up my pussy, Gayle?"
Gayle's eyes burned as she watched, her tits lifting inside her dress as she breathed swiftly. Her hips swayed, making a tight circle.
"Now watch what I'm going to do, Gayle," Janice cried out with passion. She leaned over Billy, her knees drawn up, his cock stuffed into her cunt. "Jason, fuck me in my ass! Ram your cock up mother's asshole, and fuck it while Billy fucks my cunt!"
"Oooohhhh!" Gayle sobbed, her hand moving to the front of her dress and pressing at her cunt. "Janice, are you really going to do that?"
"Yes, I am!" Janice gurgled. "Watch me!"
Jason dropped to his knees behind his knees behind his mother's waiting ass. He rubbed the swollen head of his cock up and down the split, then pushed it at her asshole. As he pushed his cock into her asshole, Janice made a soft gasping sound.
"Ohhh, good! Ooooh, you're so hard, Jason! Fuck me ... fuck mother in the tight hot asshole, baby! Billy, fuck my cunt! Ohhh, Gayle, this feels so fucking good! You've got to do it ... take them both this way, too!"
Gayle was pushing hard at her cunt through her dress and panties, her eyes bulging with excitement as she saw Janice being fucked between the two boys, a cock in her cunt and a cock in her asshole. She felt her cunt throb against her fingers, and she pressed harder, her other hand lifting to a cup a swollen, hot tit.
Jason plunged his cock in and out of his mother's asshole, and Billy rammed his cock up and down in her cunt. Janice felt the breath come from her lungs in gasps. The burning sensation of her asshole made her shiver in delight, and she felt the two cocks sliding in and out of her cunt and ass. The friction was terrific, making her emotions flare. With her sister watching, her excitement seemed endless.
"Ohhh, Janice!" Gayle whimpered, her hips twisting as she pressed at her cunt.
"You like it?" Janice gasped. "You like seeing our sons fucking me this way! One up my asshole and one up my cunt? Ohhh, it's so very good! God, they're really going to make me come this way! Oooh, fuck me, you guys! Ram those cocks to me! Fuck my cunt ... fuck my asshole! Ahhh, ram those cocks hard!"
Billy was clutching his aunt's swinging tits with both hands, but his eyes were on his mother. He could see halfway up her dress, see her slim thighs, her nylons, watch her hand press at cunt through the dress.
"Show him, Gayle!" Janice hissed. "Let Billy look up your dress! let your son see what you've go there! Show him your cunt, Gayle!"
With a sob, Gayle parted her feet, stepping forward, looking down at her son's glowing, expectant face.
"You want to look at me, Billy?" she asked, her voice shaking. "You want to see me?"
"Show it to me, Mom! Billy groaned, humping his cock up and down and fucking his aunt. "Let me see it, Mom!"
Gayle, breathing hard, spread her feet over her son's face, and heard him gasp as he stared up between her thighs. Gayle shivered, with an excitement that started her.
"Lift your fucking dress!" Janice urged. "Show us all your cunt, Gayle!"
"Yes!" Gayle gasped, jerking her dress to her waist.
"Push your panties down," Janice moaned. "Show us your hairy hot cunt, let us see your fucking hot pussy, Gayle!"
"Oh, God, I will!"
Gayle shoved her tight panties down, stepping from them, straddling her son's face again.
"Ooooh, Mom, I see your cunt!" Billy moaned.
"Billy ... oh, baby," Gayle sobbed. "It's okay, baby! Look at me ... look at my cunt ... fuck you aunt! Fuck her cunt and look at mother's cunt! "
"Put your pussy in his face, Gayle!" Janice squealed, feeling herself ready to come. "Billy will suck your cunt!"
"Billy..."
"I wanna suck your cunt, Mom!"
Gayle cried out as she squatted quickly, pushing her dripping, hairy cunt into her son's face.
"Eat me, Billy!" Gayle sobbed, grinding her cunt into her son's face with intense passion. "Ohhh, baby, suck mother's cunt! Suck me off ... lick my pussy ... tongue-fuck mother in the pussy!"
Seeing Gayle's pussy in her son's face, Janice screamed, her cunt and asshole both seeming to contract with a powerful orgasm. As she felt her son and nephew gushing into her pussy and asshole, she watched her sister's pussy quiver with orgasm.
"You're going to fuck them, too, Gayle!" Janice wailed. "You're going to fuck them both, too!"
"Yes!" Gayle screamed with orgasm. "I will! I'll fuck them with you, Janice! We'll fuck the piss out of these two cocks!"
"Yes ... both of us," Janice moaned as she slipped from between the two boys. "It's your turn now, Gayle."
Gayle, still squatting in her son's face, stared at his pussy-wet cock, and with a moan, leaned down and gulped her son's cock into her mouth, sucking it frantically.
"Suck his cock!" Janice said excitedly. "Suck your son's cock off, Gayle! Make him come in your mouth!"
"Mmmm," Gayle cried. "I will!"
Jason had moved around to his aunt's ass, gazing at it hotly.
"Gayle," Janice purred throatily. "My son wants to fuck you."
"Yes!" Gayle lifted her mouth long enough to reply.
"I think he wants to fuck you in the ass," Janice said.
"Yes!" Gayle shouted, her tongue lapping up and down the shaft of her son's cock. "Jason, fuck me in my asshole!"
Janice leaned back, grinning as she watched her son push his cock up her sister's waggling asshole...
