Although Americans appear to the rest of the world as frank and open people, the truth is often the opposite when it comes to relating on a personal basis. This is particularly true regarding sexual matters.
The fact is, Americans are only now beginning to learn to discuss sex and sexuality with candor and usually that is within the limits of marital sex.
While no one is advocating sex as the main topic of conversation, and while sexual privacy is very important to most people, many adults harbor fears about themselves and their sexual behavior that could be erased if they were more aware of other people's behavior. Most of us have been brought up to be at least slightly ashamed of anything sexual, and it is frequently reassuring to discover that we are not different, naughty, or even perverted in our sex practices. In discussing sex with others, people find out how truly normal they are.
MOM LOVES BIG ONES-a frank story of one young woman's approach to sexual honesty. A story with a lesson for us all.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"I love being lazy like this," Sheila said.
She and Ingrid were relaxing on gliders on Ingrid's back lawn. They both wore bikinis to get the sun. Between the gliders they had an open bottle of wine in a bucket of ice, and two glasses on a tray.
Blonde Ingrid had an athletic body with small, pretty tits and a full ass. Sheila was a brunette. She had a lovely face and big tits. Each time she moved, her tits threatened to fall out of the skimpy top.
The two women had known each other about a year. They were both divorced and they each had a teenaged son. They thought they had a lot in common. They liked each other. Ingrid worked for the phone company and Sheila had a job in a real estate office. This was a holiday and they had decided to spend the afternoon together.
Ingrid picked up her glass and sipped the wine in it. "I'm more than lazy."
Sheila looked at her. They both wore dark sunglasses and Ingrid's eyes were not visible.
"What do you mean?" Sheila said.
Ingrid shrugged. "I always get horny when I he in the sun like this. Or maybe it's the wine. Whatever it is, it gets to me."
Sheila chuckled. "You're a naughty girl."
"I have glands."
"And all the rest of it."
"That's right."
Sheila lifted one leg and rubbed her calf. "Well, it's one of the disadvantages of being without a husband. The cock isn't there when you need it!"
Ingrid laughed and shook her head. "It wasn't there that much when I was married, either!"
"I know what you mean," Sheila said. "Now I've got a man in the house, but not for that."
Sheila reached for a bottle of lotion. "Norman? He's not a man, he's just a boy. He's no older than Mark."
Ingrid chuckled. "Honey, I don't know about Mark but I know about Norman. He's not a boy, he's a man."
"He's only seventeen!"
"He's hung like a man. And how he is!"
Sheila giggled as she rubbed lotion on her thighs. "Oh boy, you never talked about that before."
"Does it bother you?"
"Of course not."
"Do you ever get turned on thinking about Mark?"
Sheila hesitated a moment. "Yes, sometimes. I think it's natural."
"Norman's cock drives me crazy whenever I see it."
"See it? Do you actually see it?"
Ingrid nodded. "I see enough of it. He walks around in jockey shorts with that big cock in there. I wasn't kidding about him being big. I had a real look at him a few months ago. I walked in on him by mistake in the bathroom and there he was out of the shower with a hardon. You can't tell how big a cock is unless you see it hard."
"That's true."
"I love big cocks!"
"How big is big?"
"You mean Norman?"
Sheila laughed. "Yes, I mean Norman."
Ingrid held her hands apart to indicate the length of her son's cock. "Eight or nine inches."
"That's big. That's a cock!"
"I'm getting turned on talking about it!"
Sheila chuckled. "And you're turning me on, too. Let's stop talking about cocks."
"Gets to you, doesn't it?"
"It certainly does."
"Do you like big cocks?"
"Mmmm, who doesn't?"
"Whoever says size doesn't count is crazy."
"I can agree with that!"
"Why don't you make Norman?"
"Sure."
"I'm serious!"
Sheila looked at her. "You're kidding!"
Ingrid shook her head. "No, I'm serious. He's got all the equipment and sooner or later some woman our age is going to show him the ropes. Why not you? I'd rather it was you than some stranger I don't even know. You're my best friend. I think it's a wonderful idea to have my best friend show my son what it's all about."
Sheila laughed. "Ingrid, you're drunk!"
"No, I'm not."
"You really mean it?"
"Yes, I do. I certainly do. Don't you like the idea of making it with a boy?"
"Of course I like the idea. I just never thought about Norman that way."
"Think about it now. If you want to try something with him, you have my blessing."
"Oh, boy!"
"Oh, Norman!"
"You're getting to me."
"He'll be home in an hour."
Sheila laughed. "I can't do anything today. Not with you around."
"Of course you can," Ingrid said. "You just tell him I went out somewhere for a few hours.
Keep him in the living room. There's a hall closet I can hide in and I can see most of the living room from there."
Sheila stared at Ingrid, her voice incredulous. "You're watching us?"
Ingrid sipped her wine and smiled. "Darling, I'm not about to let you have all the fun."
* * *
When Ingrid's son came home, Ingrid was already out of sight in the hall closet. Sheila looked at Norman and smiled.
"She had to go to the office for a few hours. They had some kind of a foul-up at the phone company. You don't mind my company awhile, do you, Norman?"
He smiled at her shyly and shook his head. Sheila found herself filled with a mixture of amusement and excitement. Norman seemed so innocent. Ingrid's idea was so crazy. Having her fuck Norman while Ingrid watched. But it was certainly exciting.
She wondered if Ingrid had been exaggerating about the boy's cock. Well, you'll soon find out, she thought. She intended to do exactly what they'd planned. She would fuck Norman in the living room while Ingrid watched.
It was easy enough for Sheila to coax Norman into spending some time with her. She drank wine while he sipped root beer out of a can. She pretended to be a little bombed. She said she'd been drinking all afternoon and the wine had gone to her head.
"Why don't we put some music on and you can dance with me," she said. "Maybe I can work it off. How about that, Norman? Are you willing to dance with an old hag like me?"
Norman blushed. "You're not old and you're not a hag."
Sheila chuckled. "Do you think I'm pretty?"
"You're a knockout, Sheila."
Her pussy quivered at the way his eyes raked over her tits.
"Then dance with me, Norman. I think you're a knockout, too."
They put a rock tape in the stereo deck and faced each other. When the music came on, they started jerking to the heavy beat. Sheila knew what all the jerking and shaking did to her tits. The boy was getting an eyeful. She could see the film of sweat on his upper Up and she thought of what his cute mouth would look like fastened to one of her tits.
After a while she told him to strip his shirt off.
"It's too hot in here," she said. "Go on, take your shirt off. I've seen a man's chest before!"
He had a lovely body. Like her own son, he'd been growing rapidly during the past year. She liked Norman's shoulders and arms. She liked his muscles. Lord, what a crazy afternoon, she thought. Here she was seducing her best friend's son. And while the best friend watched it!
She had more wine and continued dancing. Once again she pretended to be bombed. She said it was so damn hot in the room, and then without any warning she untied her bikini top and tossed it away.
"You can see almost everything anyway," she said. "All that top does is covet my nipples. You don't mind, do you, Norman?"
The shock in his face was apparent. His eyes were wide as they stared at her naked tits.
"Jesus, Sheila...."
"There's nothing wrong with the human body. I don't believe in hiding it. Come on, honey, let's dance some more!"
She gave him no chance to talk about what was happening. Once again they faced each other and danced. Now they were both stripped to the waist, Sheila's big tits bouncing around like a pair of cantaloupes. She giggled at the way they bounced, and, after a while, she held her tits in her hands to stop it.
"They're much too big," she said. "Maybe you think they're not pretty. Are they too big, Norman?"
His face was flushed. "They're fabulous."
"Some men don't like big ones."
"I'm not one of those."
Well, it's a change for him, she thought. Ingrid's tits weren't nearly as big as hers. She wondered how Ingrid was doing in the closet. Was she regretting the whole thing now?
Too bad, Sheila thought. There was no stopping it now.
She smiled at the way Norman hungrily gazed at her tits. She stopped dancing and dropped her hands away from her tits.
"You can touch," she said. "I see the way you're looking at them. Don't you want to touch me?"
In a daze, he moved toward her and put his hands on her tits. This was the first real contact between them and now for the first time the boy was aware where it was leading. His mother's best friend was inviting him to fuck her. It seemed totally unreal, but here he was with Sheila's big tits in his hands.
"Squeeze a little harder," Sheila said. "Yes, like that. Don't be afraid, I won't break." Then she laughed. "I guess you like them. Come on, Norman, let's dance some more. You can hold my tits while we dance."
After that all the awkwardness was gone. They laughed together as he tried to hold her tits while she danced.
"I think I'm dreaming," he said.
"No, you're not dreaming."
"I just never thought this would happen. Not with you."
"Do you like me?"
"I swear I dream about you."
"Nice dreams?"
"We do all kinds of things in my dreams."
She was turned on. She glanced down at the front of his jeans. The bulge was there. Big balls and a big cock. She'd been around long enough to know how they packed. She decided it was time to get past the overture. She stopped dancing and used her own hands to hold her left tit.
"Suck this one first," she said. "Come on, honey, get your mouth on my nipple and suck!"
A sound of sheer bliss came out of Norman's mouth as he lowered his face to her tits.
He did what she wanted. He took her left nipple in his mouth and sucked on it with a strong pull of his lips. She cooed at the pleasant feeling. She felt her nipple get tight and hard on his tongue.
"Now the other one," she said.
The control she had over him was thrilling. He was like a baby, moving from one tit to the other with his hungry mouth. Before long his sucking had both nipples thick and hard.
"That's lovely," she said.
She thought about Ingrid watching them. She wondered if Ingrid was jealous. Sheila knew that if she ever had a chance to watch Mark with another woman, she'd be as jealous as hell. She rolled her tits around Norman's face until he giggled and told her to stop.
"All right, kiss me," she said.
When he pressed his lips against hers, she pushed her tongue inside his young mouth. Then she took his tongue in turn, sucking on it until he groaned.
She touched him now. She ran her fingers over the front of his jeans until she found the bulge of his cock. It took only a moment to determine that Ingrid hadn't beenlying about the size of him. Norman was big. Sheila quivered as she rubbed her palm over the length of his cock.
"Baby, you're so confined in here. Let's bring your cock out and give it some air!"
She made him stand still while she unbuckled his belt and pulled his zipper down. She peeled the tight jeans down to his thighs. They both giggled at the way his big prick tented his jockey shorts.
"I think we're about to unveil a cannon," she said.
Norman kicked his sneakers off and then pulled his feet out of his jeans. "You don't think my mother will walk in on us, do you?"
Sheila shook her head. "Don't worry about that. She said she'd be gone a few hours. We've got plenty of time!"
She stroked the outline of his cock and balls.
She was teasing herself, delaying the first look at his rampant prick. He already had a wet patch of cotton near his piss-hole. Then, at last, she fingered the waistband of his jockey shorts and pulled them down. "Oh wow!" she said.
He had a gorgeous cock. Thick and long and the balls big and heavy in the sac. His cock rose straight up, pointing at the ceiling, his cock-tip angry red.
She cupped his balls first. Then, using just two fingers, she skinned his cock-head and ran her thumb over his wet piss-hole.
"This is beautiful, Norman. I bet you drive the girls crazy with this. Do you have a steady girl?"
He nodded. Then he wanted to be diplomatic about it. "She's only a kid."
Sheila chuckled. She continued fondling his cock and balls, her touch light and feathery. She ran her fingertips around his ball-bag and bounced his balls gently.
"Get the shorts all off, honey. Let me look at you naked!"
He stripped completely and willingly posed for her. She told him she liked his body. She said his muscles turned her on. She made him flex his muscles and then she walked around him to have a look at him from the back.
"You're a dream," she said. "You're beautiful!"
He giggled as she stroked his ass. Then she moved her hands around to his front again to fondle his cock and balls. He groaned as she suddenly dropped to her knees, as she started lapping his cock-head with her tongue.
"I'm going to suck you off," she said. "I want you to come in my mouth!"
The boy quivered as she went to work on him. He looked down at her, watching her mouth and not believing it. He groaned as she opened her mouth wide and swallowed half his cock.
Sheila was intent on giving him a super blowjob. Sucking cock was something she did well and something she always enjoyed. He had such a lovely big prick. She rolled her tongue around his fat, juicy cock-head as she bobbed her head.
He didn't last long and she didn't expect him to. He was a boy, after all, no matter how big his cock was. She grabbed his balls when she felt the start of his cum, and then a moment later the cum started gushing out of his piss hole.
She had forgotten what a teenage boy was like. There was so much of it, his thick, hot jism pouring out to slide down her throat. She sucked him dry, pulling at his piss-hole with her lips to get the last of it.
"That's delicious!" she said. She smiled up at him and rose. "Was it nice for you?"
His face flushed, he rolled his eyes. "Wow, Sheila!"
She kissed him and squeezed his ass. "It was good for me, too. I like the taste of it."
He gave her a surprised look. "You do?"
Sheila laughed. "Of course I do." She bounced his cock on her palm. "Look at this cock. You're still hard!"
"Can I fuck you?"
"Is that what you want?"
"I'll go crazy if you don't let me!"
She smiled. "We wouldn't want that, would we? Suck my tits again. You can sit over there while I stand over you."
She wondered how Ingrid was feeling now. The blonde had just watched another woman blow her son. Sheila wondered what it would be like to watch another woman do that to Mark. She quivered at the thought of watching Mark's cock in someone's mouth.
When Norman sat down, she hung her tits over his face so he could suck them. Then after a while she stepped back and asked him to finish undressing her.
"You can take the bottom off," she said. "Don't you want to?"
He hadn't seen her completely naked yet. His fingers trembled as he pulled the bikini bottom down to expose her cunt-bush. She stepped out of the flimsy piece of nylon and stood there in front of him while he looked at her. Ruffling her cunt-bush with her fingers, she smiled at him.
"You can touch my pussy if you want."
He certainly wanted. She moved her legs apart as his hand slid between her thighs. He tickled the insides of her thighs, hesitated a moment, and then stroked his fingertips along her puffy cunt-lips.
"Inside," she said. "Put two fingers inside me!"
She made a sound of pleasure as he did what she wanted. He slid two fingers inside her cunt, then pushed his fingers deeper until he had his knuckles against her cunt-hole.
"Oooooh, that's good," she said. She squirmed her crotch against his hand. "You're a good lover, Norman. You have a beautiful cock and you know how to handle a pussy!"
"Can I fuck you now?"
"You certainly can! Let's do it on the sofa. Ooooh, baby, I love your fingers in there!"
After stretching out on the sofa, she opened her legs to him. Norman quickly climbed on. Sheila raised her legs, draped them over his shoulders, and urged him to get inside her.
She groaned as he went in. He had such a gorgeous cock! So thick and long. His prick felt huge as it slid inside her fuck-hole.
She grabbed his ass. She squeezed his hard ass-cheeks and told him to ram her cunt.
"Fuck me hard!" she said. "I like it when you do it hard!"
Before long the boy was banging away in her cunt. He'd been with enough girls to know how to fuck. Sheila was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to him, but he was too lost in the pleasure of fucking to dwell on it.
After a while she stopped him.
"Let me get on top!" she said. "I think that'll be better for us."
Norman was willing to do anything she wanted. His prick came out of her cunt red and wet. Sheila chuckled and patted his balls. Then she made him sit down so she could straddle him. In a moment she had his big prick inside her pussy. She sat down to take the whole length of his cock in her fuck-tunnel.
"This is much better!" she said. "You can suck my tits while I ride you!"
Norman groaned. "Can I hold your ass?"
"Sure, you can hold my ass. Come on, lover, squeeze my ass while I ride you!"
She rode him to a finish. With a big hard cock like he had, it was easy to fuck him in this position. She felt his cock in her belly each time she squirmed on his lap.
"Oh boy, it's good!" she said.
Norman made a croaking sound. "Oh shit, I'm going to come soon!"
She kissed him. "Go on, baby, shoot it. Let yourself go."
She cried out with pleasure when he blasted off. She felt the wetness in her cunt and then a moment later she came herself. Norman buried his face between her tits as he gasped and shuddered.
After that she kissed him and told him how good it was.
"Get your clothes on and go up to your room," she said. "We don't want any trouble with your mother."
Moments later Norman hurried out of the living room and up the stairs. Sheila looked toward the hall closet and smiled. Touching her fingers to her lips, she blew a kiss at Ingrid.
CHAPTER TWO
"My God! What a sight!" Ingrid said.
They were sitting on the sofa in the living room, talking quietly to avoid being overheard by Norman. Ingrid had come out of the hall closet with a flushed face and excited eyes. She had earlier put jeans and a shirt over her bikini in case Norman would ask about her going out, but now she peeled the outer clothing away and in a moment she was down to her bikini again.
Sheila was excited, too. "You liked it, huh?"
Ingrid nodded. "I loved watching you! The two of you. I'm so happy you agreed to do it. It was nice, wasn't it?"
Sheila smiled. "You weren'tlying about his cock. That's a whang!"
"I saw the way you sucked him," Ingrid said with a teasing chuckle. "I guess you like to suck as much as I do!"
Sheila laughed quietly. "When it's a prick like that, why not?"
Ingrid visibly quivered. "It's a first for me. Now I've seen Norman make it with another woman. Do you think it's awful of me to want to see it? God, how I loved watching him fuck you!"
Sheila shrugged. "I don't think there's anything awful about it. It's probably something that all mothers want to do."
"What about you and Mark?"
"Yes, you've got me thinking about that. I wouldn't mind watching him with someone. I'll have to think about it some more. I don't know if I'm as adventurous as you."
"I saw the way you went to town with Norman's cock, darling! I'd say you're as adventurous as I am!"
Their eyes met and they laughed. Sheila thought maybe Ingrid was right. But she would have to think some more about arranging something similar with Mark. The idea was still so new.
"Anyway, it's been a crazy afternoon," Sheila said.
Ingrid nodded. "I'm as horny as hell, now!"
Sheila teased her. "You're the one who started this thing. I bet you were dying in that closet over there!"
"Mmmmm. I gave myself a good rubbing, but it's not enough."
Sheila's pulse raced at the intimacy of the conversation. "We've never talked like this to each other before!"
"Or did what we just did. You fucking Norman while I watched!"
Like Sheila, Ingrid was still wearing her bikini. Sheila looked at the blonde's firm athletic body and she suddenly quivered with arousal at the possibilities. "I guess you have an advantage over me now."
"How's that?" Ingrid said.
"You just had a look at everything I've got."
Ingrid met her eyes and smiled. "I love your tits."
"They're too big."
"No, they're not. They're lovely. I love big tits! I envied Norman when he ... oh, never mind. You don't want to hear about that."
Sheila chuckled. "Yes, I do want to hear about that!"
Ingrid looked at her and blushed. "Are you sure? I don't want anything to interfere with our friendship."
"Don't worry about that. I've done a little swinging in my time. Does that make you feel better?"
Ingrid's face had a dreamy look. "I have a feeling this thing with Norman wasn't the only important thing to happen today."
Their hands touched. Sheila held Ingrid's hand in hers and looked into the blonde's green eyes.
"I'm not gay," Sheila said softly.
Ingrid nodded. "Oh, I know that."
"But we could play a little if you want. The idea of doing something with you turns me on!"
Ingrid groaned. She leaned forward and they kissed. Their tongues tangled wetly with each other.
"Please don't talk anymore," Ingrid said. "Just come upstairs to my room."
They went upstairs without attempting to hide it from Norman. It wasn't that unusual for the two of them to be in Ingrid's bedroom. He seemed to be in his room watching a ballgame and Sheila hoped he wouldn't suspect anything. Then she told herself she was being silly. If Ingrid didn't care, why should she?
As soon as they were inside Ingrid's room, Ingrid closed and locked the door. She turned to Sheila, put her hands on Sheila's waist and kissed her lips.
"So here we are. Have you changed your mind?"
Sheila smiled. "You know I haven't."
They faced each other as they stripped their bikinis off. Ingrid's eyes turned hot when Sheila's tits were uncovered. Sheila quickly dropped the bottom of her bikini and held her tits in her hands as she watched Ingrid finish.
"You've got a great shape," Sheila said.
"It's the tennis. But you're the one who's built!"
"I'd rather be like you."
They laughed at their silliness. But Sheila did find Ingrid's body exciting. The blonde's best feature was her ass. Ingrid's ass was full and high and a delight to look at.
They kissed again. They pressed against each other. They were about the same height and their tits and bellies were a perfect match.
When they parted, Sheila put her hands on Ingrid's tits. She brushed her palms over the blonde's pink nipples. The buds immediately stiffened and Ingrid moaned. Sheila dropped a hand to Ingrid's belly and then further down to the curls of her blonde cunt-bush.
"You're hot," Sheila said. "You need to be fucked!"
Ingrid trembled. "Are you going to fuck me?"
"Put one foot on the bed."
Sheila teased at first. She used just her fingertips to explore Ingrid's cunt-lips and clit. She stroked the shaft of the blonde's clit and then she moved her fingers down to Ingrid's wet cunt-hole. Then she pushed her fingers inside. Three fingers in Ingrid's hot cunt-hole. Then she pushed her fingers inside. Three fingers in Ingrid's hot cunt-hole and her thumb rolling over Ingrid's clit.
The blonde closed her eyes and groaned as Sheila began fucking her fingers in and out.
"Ooooh, I'm there already. I'm coming!"
The warm juice streamed out of Ingrid's cunthole to wet Sheila's hand. Sheila continued stroking her bunched fingers in and out.
"You're gushing," Sheila said with a soft chuckle.
"Keep fucking me!"
"I'd like to suck some of this cunt-cream."
"God, the way you talk, it makes me crazy!"
They moved to the bed. Ingrid stretched out on her back and opened her legs to expose her cunt. Sheila gazed at it a moment, studying the pink folds and the angry red clit and the hot cunt-juice glistening everywhere.
"I think I'm hungry!" Sheila said.
Sheila swooped down and started sucking.
Ingrid groaned and tossed her head back and forth on the pillow. She pulled at her nipples with her fingers as she rocked her thighs. It took only a few moments to bring her to a shuddering orgasm.
After that they kissed again. Ingrid licked her own cunt-juice off Sheila's lips.
"You know everything there is to know about this!" Ingrid said.
Sheila nodded. "I told you I've been here before."
"And so have I. We'll have to control ourselves now!"
"That's right."
"Do you want to watch me make it with Mark?"
Sheila smiled. "Yes, I think I do. I think I'd like that very much!"
Ingrid stroked Sheila's big tits. Her fingers pulled at a thick nipple.
"But now it's my turn to have what I like."
Sheila sighed as Ingrid lowered her head to suck the nipple she had been fingering. Sheila's tits had always been sensitive. When she was aroused, the nipples came out long and hard. She groaned as Ingrid chewed her tit.
Then Sheila thought about Ingrid and Mark. The idea of watching them together was terribly exciting. She imagined Ingrid sucking Mark's cock. And then fucking him. Yes, she wanted to see it. She wanted to watch the two of them together.
But at that moment she had something else going on. She quivered as Ingrid's mouth left her tits to move down over her belly. Sheila raised her knees and opened them wide.
"Yes," Sheila said. She pushed at Ingrid's blonde head with her hands.
* * *
Sheila was still turned on when she climbed into her car and drove away from Ingrid's house. The afternoon had been wild. First Norman and then Ingrid. First the son and then the mother. What a naughty girl you are! Sheila thought with a chuckle. And this morning she'd thought she'd have a lazy holiday!
Mark was home when she arrived.
"You've been gone all day!" he said.
Sheila chuckled. "Did you miss me?"
He shrugged. "I'm okay. I had a couple of sandwiches for lunch."
He was a tall boy with unruly dark hair and Sheila's blue eyes.
"I'll make you something now," she said.
"You don't have to."
"But I want to!"
She fixed an early dinner for him. They chatted about their day. She couldn't help thinking about Norman as she talked to Mark. They were the same age. She remembered the taste of Norman's cock. She quivered as she thought of doing that to Mark. It wasn't the first time she had thought of it. She had no husband and she had a healthy teenage boy in the house. Like Ingrid, she couldn't help thinking about her son in a sexual way.
After dinner Mark talked about his girlfriend. They had evidently had an argument that afternoon.
"About what?" Sheila said.
Mark shrugged. "About sex. We fight about that all the time. She's always putting me off!"
Sheila smiled. "No wonder you're so grumpy!"
"You don't mind talking about it?"
"That's what I'm here for."
"What am I supposed to do about her?"
"Girls are different than boys. They think differently about sex."
"But what am I supposed to do?"
"Have patience. If you like her, have patience."
"Is that all?"
Sheila nodded. "And if you don't like her that much, find another girl!"
Sheila thought about him making it with a girl. Was she jealous? Of course I'm jealous, she thought. Then how would she respond when Ingrid and Mark were together? She wondered if she'd gone too far in committing herself to Ingrid.
After a while Mark went up to his room. Sheila puttered around in the kitchen and thought about Mark and Ingrid and Norman. She thought about Norman's big cock. Then she focused on Mark. She thought about his body. His cock and balls and his hard little ass. She knew what he looked like. She knew very well indeed. She had been looking at him for nearly a year and each time she did it the excitement was as strong as ever.
Her little secret. Everyone had their little secrets and this was hers. They each had their own bathroom, but hers connected to his through a locked door. It was an old-fashioned door with a large keyhole. She happened to look through the keyhole one day and it was then she discovered she could see nearly all of Mark's room. And all of Mark when he was on the bed.
Was he up there doing it now? During the past year she had seen it so many times. His hand pumping his cock. Then the white spunk frothing and shooting out of his piss-hole. She never got tired of watching it. Sometimes she felt guilty about spying on him, but she was always too turned on to worry about her guilt.
She quivered as she thought about it now. At this time in the evening, if he wasn't downstairs, he was usually upstairs naked on his bed. He would read or do his homework or whack off as he watched television.
Go on upstairs, she thought. She was going to have a look at him anyway, so why postpone it?
She finally went upstairs to her bedroom. She turned on a small lamp near the bed and left the bathroom light off. She could already see the light from Mark's room through the keyhole. She moved quietly into the bathroom, then crouched down and looked.
There he was. Stretched out on the bed stark naked with a magazine in his hands!
Sheila, you're a sneaky bitch, she thought. She remembered how as a girl she had looked at one of her brothers this way. Through a keyhole. She had watched her brother jerk off in the bathroom.
And now her own son. A boy turning into a man. His thick cock lay sleeping on his thigh. She could just make out the curve of his ball bag.
She knew that sooner or later he would jerk off. He always did when he was naked like this. She slipped her fingers inside her panties and slowly stroked her wet cunt-gash.
Sure enough, after a while Mark's right hand slipped down to his crotch and he began fingering his prick. Sheila wondered what he was looking at in the magazine. Whatever it was, it turned him on. His cock quickly stiffened under the stroking of his fingers, and soon he had an enormous erection, a hard, throbbing prick with a purplish red cock-knob and a thick base.
She remembered Norman's cock. She decided she liked Mark's better. Mark wasn't as big as Norman, but he had a nicer shape. His cockknob was lovely, like a big fat plum. She watched him rub his thumb over the velvety skin of his cock-head and she wished she could do it for him.
Mark suddenly put the magazine away. He closed his eyes and fondled his cock and balls with both hands. Then he sat up and left the bed to stand in front of the full-length mirror on the wall near the dresser.
Sheila knew his intention. She could see him in profile now. She watched the boy stare at his image in the mirror as he handled his prick.
His cock was as stiff as a poker. It did not hang down. It arched outward and up from his belly like a flagpole. He had the fingers of his right hand curled around his cock-shaft. With his left hand he fondled his balls.
Sheila quivered. She loved watching him do it this way. He usually jerked off flat on his back on the bed, but when he stood before the mirror like this she could see much more. She could see the full length of his cock and below that the wrinkled skin of his ball-bag.
She watched his hand. He circled his fingers around his cock-shaft just behind his big cockhead. Then he pulled at his cock-skin, tugging down to the base of his prick as his cock-knob swelled with blood like a ripe fruit.
She heard him groan as he slowly stroked his cock-shaft. He had his balls lifted by his fingers and she could see all of his ball-bag. All the pink skin and the two fat eggs inside. And the lovely tube of his prick topped by his juicy cock-head.
Easy, girl, she thought. You'll fall into a faint. She quivered as she stroked her fingertips over her swollen clit.
He was into a rhythm now. Not fast enough to bring himself off, but he was getting there. She knew all about the way he stroked himself. She had watched it often enough. His hand slowly pumping his cock at the beginning and then a rapid jerking up and down until the hot jism spewed out of his piss-hole.
His balls danced as his pace increased. He used his whole fist now, all five fingers curled around his cock-shaft. His gaze was fixed on the mirror, his eyes watching his body, his cock, the motion of his hand.
Then he stopped suddenly. He pulled his hands away. He was too close and he wanted to delay it for a while. A thrill went through her as she watched his cock bob up and down with the beating of his heart.
Oh, baby, she thought. Wouldn't I love to have that in my mouth!
He gently fingered his cock-head, pressed the bulb to squeeze a gob of cum-juice out of his piss-hole. He spread the juice over the skin of his cock-head and then behind the flared rim. Then he did the same to the underside of his cock, up high near his cock-head where his cockflesh was most tender.
Sheila knew it would be soon now. She had watched him do this particular bit a number of times. He used just the tip of his forefinger to tickle the soft skin on the underside of his cockknob. His finger rubbed and pressed and rubbed again. And then suddenly he groaned and a jet of white jism shot out of the slit in the end of his prick.
He held his cock with two fingers, tickled his cock-knob some more and a second jet followed the first.
Then it was time to finish. He curled his fingers completely around his cock-shaft and started pumping the rest of his cum-load out of his balls.
Sheila counted five spurts altogether. She watched him buck his hips as the last of it came out. He was a healthy boy. He had lots of spunk and the mirror was thoroughly spattered with it.
She moaned softly as she slipped away from the keyhole. She closed the bathroom door and fell down on her bed.
I want him, she thought. It was always the same. Whenever she watched him jerk off, she had an intense desire to fuck him. To have his lovely cock in her mouth and cunt and even her ass. How could she not want him? And she was certain Ingrid wanted Norman too. That business about watching her fuck Norman. Ingrid wanted Norman and she wanted Mark.
She rolled over on her back. She pulled her knees up and fingered her cunt. First her cuntlips. Then her cunt-hole. Then the tight ring of her asshole. Light, feathery touches before the main event. Then she could stand it no longer. She had to finish it. Using all her fingers at the top of her pussy-gash, she began a frantic rubbing of her cunt to bring herself off.
At the end, at the moment she came, she thought of Mark's cock spouting a geyser of jism in her mouth.
CHAPTER THREE
"I'd like to play tennis with you sometime," Ingrid said.
She was talking to Mark. They were in Mark's room and Sheila was watching them through the keyhole in the bathroom door. Ingrid knew Sheila was there, but Mark thought Sheila was still not home from work.
Sheila was nervous about the whole thing. She had finally agreed to go through with it, to watch Ingrid seduce Mark the way Ingrid had watched Sheila seduce Norman. But Sheila wasn't sure she could stand seeing Mark with another woman. She was afraid she would be insanely jealous.
Ingrid was sitting on Mark's bed while Mark switched the channels of his TV set. Then Ingrid suddenly reached out and pulled Mark down to sit beside her.
"I think you're afraid of me," Ingrid said.
Mark blushed. "No, I'm not."
Ingrid smiled and lay back on the bed. "Anyway, you're cute. What did you have in mind when you asked me to come up here?"
Mark shrugged. "You said you wanted to look at my yearbook."
"Oh, never mind that," Ingrid said with a chuckle. "I think we can do something more interesting!"
"Like what?"
"Why don't you kiss me?"
"Come on, Ingrid, don't tease me!"
"I'm not teasing."
Mark looked at her a moment. Then he leaned over her and kissed her. "How's that?"
"Very good. Now do it again." This time when their lips touched, Ingrid put her arms around him. Behind the keyhole, Sheila quivered as she watched her best friend make out with her son.
It wasn't long before the kissing turned into something more serious. Ingrid soon had her hand at the front of Mark's jeans. Her fingers ran over the bulge. When she started working on his belt buckle, Mark lifted his head and groaned.
"Suppose my mother comes home?" he said. Ingrid stroked his cheek. "She won't be home so soon. You're not afraid of me, are you?"
"I'm not afraid."
"But you're not too sure about making it with your mother's friend."
"That's right."
Ingrid pinched the bulge of his cock and laughed. "Try it and find out!"
After that he unbuckled his belt himself. They both worked at the buttons and then the zipper, and in a moment Ingrid had the boy's jeans pulled down his legs and off his feet.
His cock tented his jockey shorts. Ingrid rubbed the tip of his prick through the cotton. "And here's the merry bandit!"
Mark snickered. "Why a bandit?"
"Because he steals the cherries of all the little girls!"
She grabbed the waistband of his jocky shorts and pulled them down.
His cock bobbed against his belly. Ingrid tickled the underside of his cock-shaft and weighed his balls in her hand.
"You've got a load in here!" she said.
"I'm still nervous about my mother."
"Never mind that!"
"All right, what about you? Now it's your turn."
Ingrid snapped a finger at his prick. "I guess you're not so shy after all."
She slipped her shorts off. Then her panties. She lay back on the bed and opened her legs so Mark could look at her cunt.
"Is this what you had in mind?" she said.
He gazed at it a long time. Behind the keyhole, the jealousy was starting to work at Sheila. She could see the hot lust in Mark's eyes as he examined Ingrid's pussy.
Mark's voice was heavy with excitement. "I want to fuck you!"
Ingrid shook her head. "First you suck. If you're any good at it, we'll think about the next step."
Mark muttered. "Jesus, you're something."
"Don't you like to suck pussy? Haven't you done it to your girlfriends?"
"Sure I have."
The next moment he went down on her. Ingrid opened her thighs wide and Mark fastened his mouth on her cunt and started sucking.
"That's good!" Ingrid said. "Suck the juice out of my cunt and then lick my clit!"
It was obvious to Sheila that Mark knew what he was doing. She could see that he had sucked a pussy before. She envied Ingrid. Now it was more envy than jealousy. Watching the two of them had turned her pussy into a cauldron, and she wanted someone's tongue in her own cunt.
No, not just someone. She wanted Mark's tongue in there.
Ingrid had him suck her cunt awhile, and then she pushed him away and told him to get the rest of his clothes off. They watched each other as they stripped. Mark's mouth and chin glistened with her cunt-juice. Finally Ingrid pulled him towards her and she went down on his cock.
The boy groaned as she licked his cock and balls. She teased him. She tickled the underside of his cock with her tongue. She licked his balls and then she made him pull his knees back so she could lick underneath his balls to his asshole.
"You have a good smell," Ingrid said when she came up again. "I like the way you smell down there!"
He groaned and reached for her tits. "Let me fuck you now!"
Ingrid chuckled. "All right, get on top of me."
She opened her thighs to him. When he climbed into the saddle, she helped him get his cock in her cunt. Then he groaned and lurched forward to bury himself in her cunt-gash.
Sheila quivered as she watched it. She had her hand inside her panties, her fingers stroking her clit. How marvelous they looked! Mark had such a strong, virile body. Ingrid had her knees pulled back and Sheila could see Mark's cockshaft as it slid in and out of Ingrid's hungry cunt.
Ingrid grabbed the boy's ass and made him use a screwing motion. "Not too fast!" she said. "There's no need to rush it!"
His balls slapped against her ass each time he thrust forward. No matter what Ingrid wanted, he wasn't going to last. He was too young and too eager. She saw that and she tried to push him off her.
"Wait!" she said.
But it was too late. He cried out as he came. He banged into her, spurting his jism in her cunt with a series of hard thrusts. Now she squeezed his ass and pumped her hips to make it good for him. She screwed her cunt-hole around his sliding cock.
"All of it!" she said with a throaty voice. "Empty your balls!"
He pulled out of her when he was finished and rolled over on his back. Ingrid sat up and looked at his cock. She jiggled his balls and laughed.
"You're still hard. Would you like to go some more? You can take me from behind!"
She turned her back to him and knelt on the bed with her ass in the air. That magnificent ass she had! Sheila couldn't help admiring it. Ingrid's ass was remarkably beautiful. A lovely deep split, and then under that her cunt-lips pouting in her blonde cunt-bush.
Mark knelt behind Ingrid and gazed at her lush ass. When he hesitated too long, Ingrid looked at him over her shoulder.
"What's the matter?"
"You're beautiful!" the boy said.
Ingrid chuckled. "Do you like my ass? Why don't you kiss it a little? Go on, don't be bashful!"
He stroked her ass with his hands and then he started kissing it. She laughed and swayed her ass under his face.
"In the crack!" she said. "Tickle me in my ass-crack."
Sheila's fingers stroked in and out of her cunt as she watched her son nuzzle his face between Ingrid's ass-cheeks. Lord, how she would love to have him do that to her! She went crazy when she had someone's mouth back there. She loved getting -rimmed!
Ingrid groaned at the first touch of the boy's tongue on her asshole. She quivered as he lapped up and down over her ass.
"Ooooh, that makes me hot!" she said. "Come on, lover, fuck me now. Stick it in my pussy and fuck me!"
Holding his cock in one hand, Mark pushed his cock-head inside her gaping cunt-hole and started fucking her.
"Oh wow!" he said.
"Do it hard!" Ingrid said. "Fuck it to me as hard as you can!"
He let himself go. After three minutes of fucking away at her cunt from the rear, he made a croaking sound as he came for the second time.
After that Ingrid let him rest. She lay beside him, one hand supporting her head and the other hand gently massaging the root of his cock.
"You know how to fuck!" she said. "How come you never made it with a woman like me before? Maybe you're afraid of older women."
"I'm not afraid."
"Then what's the matter? Most boys get turned on by older women. They remind them of their mothers. Do you ever think of Sheila like that?"
Mark groaned. "I think about her all the time!"
Ingrid laughed. "That means you'd like to fuck her. It's true, isn't it?" She wagged his prick back and forth with her fingers. "Don't tease me."
"I'm not teasing you, I'm just getting you to be truthful. You're dying to fuck Sheila!"
He turned his face away. "All right, I'm dying to fuck her!"
Ingrid looked at the bathroom door and smiled at Sheila.
* * *
The next day they sat in a restaurant and talked abut it.
"How did you like it?" Ingrid said.
Sheila smiled. "You know how I liked it. It was wild!"
Ingrid chuckled. "I told you. I could hear you jerking off in there."
"No you couldn't!"
"But you did it anyway."
"I said it was wild."
"I liked fucking him!" Ingrid said. "He's not Norman, mind you. But I liked it!"
"You talk like you and Norman have made it together."
Ingrid hesitated. "All right, I'll tell you. I decided I would tell you sooner or later. We did it a few days ago. The first time!"
Sheila was stunned. "Oh God!"
"You shouldn't be that surprised. You know how I feel about him."
"Yes, but actually doing it is something else."
"You'll do it with Mark."
"No I won't!"
"Yes you will. You heard what he said about you!"
"Yes, I heard, but I don't think I can go through with it."
Ingrid shrugged. "You'll find out. Anyway, there's something else to think about now. How would you like to make it with Norman and me?"
Sheila looked at her with wide eyes. "Oh boy!"
Ingrid laughed. "Come on, come home with me now. I've already talked to him about it. We'll have ourselves a ball!"
Sheila was in a daze as she walked out of the restaurant with Ingrid.
All she could think about was Mark. Herself and Mark together. Ingrid was right about what she wanted. She wanted to fuck Mark. And now she knew he wanted the same thing. Sooner or later she had to make a decision.
In the meantime she was on her way to a crazy escapade with Ingrid and Norman. She found herself longing for it. After watching Mark and Ingrid together, she needed some hot sex. A whole day had passed since she'd watched them fuck and she needed something right now.
Norman was there when they walked into Ingrid's house. Sheila smiled at him and said hello, and the boy blushed. They had nice memories between them. They'd had a lovely fuck in this very living room. Sheila wondered if Ingrid had told Mark she watched the whole thing. She also wondered if she was supposed to know about Ingrid and Norman. But of course, she thought. If Ingrid had talked to Norman about a threesome, he had to realize that Sheila knew.
Ingrid sensed the questions in Sheila's mind. After she brought out some food on a tray, she turned to Norman. "Sheila knows everything, honey."
Norman looked at Sheila. Their eyes met. "I promise not to be jealous of Ingrid," Sheila said with a smile.
Norman didn't seem too sure of himself and Sheila could understand that. According to Ingrid, they had just started having sex together a few days ago. She wondered if Norman knew Ingrid had taken time off to fuck Mark. Sheila was amused. The four of them were involved in such a crazy tangle.
Norman left the living room after a while to get something in the kitchen. Ingrid winked at Sheila and went after him. Sheila sat on the sofa dripping with excitement. Go on, she thought. It's your move. She waited another two minutes and then she rose up and went to have a look in the kitchen.
They were at it, all right. Ingrid had his cock out and she was down on her knees sucking it. Sheila found it exciting to watch. The boy had such a huge prick. She remembered what it was like to have it in her mouth.
Ingrid finally pulled her mouth off Norman's cock and looked at Sheila.
"I think it's time to get our clothes off and find a bed!" Ingrid said.
Sheila smiled at Norman. "Is that okay, Norman?"
The boy blushed. As they walked out of the kitchen, the women teased him about how his big cock bobbed up and down.
"You're dripping jism on the carpet," Ingrid said.
Norman shook his head. "It's not jism, it's lube-juice!"
Ingrid laughed. "Norman, I know the difference. You leaked some jism in my mouth in the kitchen."
"I didn't mean to."
Sheila thought all the talk was silly. She walked behind Norman as they went upstairs. She kept her eyes on his hard little ass. As they reached the top of the stairs, she slipped her hand between his legs and squeezed his balls. Norman giggled and tried to jump away, but she held onto his ball-bag until they were in Ingrid's bedroom.
As soon as they were on the wide bed, Ingrid wanted to go down on Sheila.
"Just a taste," the blonde said. "I want some of that pussy-cream in there."
Sheila was a bit embarrassed to have her pussy sucked by Norman's mother in front of Norman. But all she could see in Norman's face was excitement. And her pussy did need attention. She rose from the bed and quickly stripped her clothes off. She smiled with pleasure when she saw Norman's eyes on her big tits. She held her tits in her hands and rolled them at his face.
"You can suck one of these while she does me," Sheila said.
And that's how it was. Ingrid's mouth between Sheila's legs and Norman's mouth filled with one of Sheila's tits. Ingrid made a slurping noise as she sucked the hot juice out of Sheila's cunt.
I love it! Sheila thought. The more sex I get, the more I love it.
And she would love it with Mark, too. She quivered as she thought of having Mark on a bed with her like this. She imagined it was Mark's tongue on her clit. He had looked so competent when he sucked Ingrid. Sheila decided she couldn't let Ingrid have the edge on her. She was Mark's mother and she deserved him herself.
After that Ingrid and Norman stripped their clothes off and all three of them were naked on the bed. Ingrid insisted that Norman fuck Sheila first because she was a guest in the house. Sheila was all for it. She held her arms out to the boy and in a moment he had his big cock rammed inside her cunt and the feel of it was heavenly.
Sheila made him stop before he came. She wanted to see him fuck Ingrid.
"Just make believe I'm not here," she said to Norman.
Ingrid chuckled. "We've had only a few days at it. I like him to fuck me from behind."
Sheila was blown away as she watched it. His huge cock sliding in and out of his mother's upturned blonde pussy. Sheila rubbed her cunt with her fingers and thought about Mark again. She would have him that way, too. She would have him fuck her from behind and she would hold his balls while he did it.
That's what I want, she thought. I want his balls in my hand while he comes in my cunt!
CHAPTER FOUR
Sheila realized there was no way she could get to Mark unless there was some change in their lives. She couldn't bring herself to approach him in the house. She decided to take him on a trip. They both needed a vacation anyway, and she thought that somehow things would be easier if they left the house and the city for a while.
Mark was eager for it. She promised him he'd get to go fishing in Colorado. They hadn't done anything like this in years and he was obviously excited. He had no idea that Sheila planned to have the trip change their lives completely.
They left early one morning, the house closed up, the car checked out and ready for a long trip. Mark had a driver's license and she had promised him they would take turns at the wheel.
As they pulled onto the main highway headed west, Sheila asked him about his girlfriend. "Is she going to miss you?"
Mark shrugged. "She's not too happy about it, but she'll be okay."
"And what about you? Are you going to miss her?" She teased him. "Maybe we should turn around and go back."
Mark chuckled and teased her in turn. "I don't need her, I've got you. Everyone we meet is going to think you're my girlfriend."
Sheila felt the excitement in her belly. She did look young. Maybe some people would think they were a couple. She loved the idea of that. They would be all alone for at least two weeks and she congratulated herself for having thought of it.
"You can drive after the first rest stop," she said to Mark.
They drove three hundred miles, and then in the afternoon they decided to call it quits for the day and they pulled into a large motel. Sheila rented a large room with two beds and suggested they take a dip in the motel swimming pool while the sun was still out. Mark happily agreed, and not long after they checked in they were both in the pool splashing water at each other. Sheila looked good in her bikini and she was aware of the way some of the men around the pool looked at her. No way, she thought with amusement. I'm sorry, guys, but I've got something else in mind.
When she had enough of the pool, she climbed out. Mark said he wanted to stay awhile longer and she left him there. She went up to their room and peeled off her wet bikini. Standing naked before the mirror in the bathroom, she dried herself and brushed her hair.
She had a plan. She had thought about it all during the drive. If she wanted to get something started with Mark, she knew she would have to take the initiative. Ingrid had told her as much.
"You've got to get him to where he's not afraid to say he wants it," Ingrid had said.
Sheila puttered around in the bathroom, waiting for Mark to come up from the swimming pool.
Then at last she heard the room door open as Mark came in. Sheila came out of the bathroom as though she hadn't heard him, and then she looked at him and feigned surprise at seeing him there.
"Oh my!" she said in a weak voice.
She was stark naked, making no attempt to cover herself, and Mark's eyes were wide as he stared at her body.
"Jesus, I'm sorry, Mom," he said.
Sheila covered her big nipples with her hands. Her pussy was still exposed, but all he could see down there was her cunt-bush.
"It's my fault," she said. "I didn't hear you come in."
She casually turned away and went back to the bathroom.
When she came out again, she wore a large towel wrapped around her body. Mark blushed when he looked at her and she teased him about it.
"I'm the one who should be embarrassed," she said with a laugh. "Anyway, now that you've seen me naked at least tell me you think I'm nice to look at."
He blushed again. "You're a knockout, Mom!"
"Really?"
"That's right."
"My tits are too big. And I could take off a few pounds from my hips."
"I think you're perfect!"
"You just like big tits."
He smiled and avoided her eyes. "Yeah, maybe I do."
"Look, as long as we're on this trip, we're going to see more of each other than usual. I don't mind it and I don't think you should either."
"I don't."
"We'll find out."
"No, I mean it."
"There's nothing shameful about the human body. And anyway, you're not a child, you're a man. You've seen women before, haven't you?"
"Sure."
"And I've seen men. And I've seen you. You're my son, for God's sake. I had you walking around naked in the house for years. I think we ought to be sensible about how we behave when we're together."
He had a puzzled look on his face. "What do you mean?"
"I mean if we're going to be sleeping in the same room every night, even if it's two beds, let's stop hiding our bodies from each other. It's too ridiculous. If you see me in a bikini, I don't know why the hell you can't see me naked."
And with that she untied the towel that covered her and tossed it away.
Mark was stunned. Sheila ignored him and went about the business of unpacking some clothes to wear at dinner.
"You're making me self-conscious," she said.
His voice was plaintive. "I can't help it."
"Sure you can help it. Take your trunks off. You can't sit around in those wet trunks all night. We're not going to hide from each other and you're going to be as naked as I am. Take the trunks off."
"I can't."
She knew what the problem was. She turned to him and smiled. "Honey, I've seen cocks soft and hard. Even yours, too, when you were a baby! It'll go down after a while if you ignore it. Come on, off with the trunks and let's get ready for dinner."
He finally stripped the wet trunks off. She tried to avoid staring at him. He did have an enormous hard-on and she had no desire to make him feel uncomfortable about it. She wanted him to accept their being naked together. That was the first part of her plan and so far it was working beautifully.
She dressed casually for dinner. A tank top and cotton slacks and high-heeled mules. She asked Mark if the top showed too much of her tits and he said no. Then she looked down at the front of his jeans and smiled. The bulge was bigger than usual and she could see he still had a hard-on.
"You'll be fine," she said. "I told you it would go down."
He blushed. "It's embarrassing."
Sheila chuckled and shook her head.
"Come on, stop that. So you've seen your mother's tits and pussy and ass and it gave you a hard-on. So what? You're a big boy. It's nothing to be embarrassed about. Anyway, I wouldn't like it if I had no effect on you. I'd be insulted!"
They laughed together and he seemed more at ease. Before long they left the room and walked to dinner. It was a beautiful evening, the air pleasantly cool and filled with the sounds of crickets. Sheila took his arm and told him he would always be the most important man in her life.
The motel had two restaurants, one a large dining room and the other a more intimate room with dim lighting and candles on the tables. Sheila chose the candlelit room, and in a moment she and Mark were seated facing each other. She had a carafe of house wine brought to the table and she asked Mark to pour it. "Let's have a toast to our vacation!" she said.
They smiled at each other as they sipped their wine. It's like a night with a lover, she thought. He's my lover and this is our first night together. Yes, that's it. She quivered as she thought about what the rest of the evening might bring.
They had a pleasant dinner, and after that they sat awhile by the motel pool. Then Sheila suggested they return to the room and watch TV.
"It's too far into town," she said. "And out here there's nothing but cows and mosquitoes.
I'd like to relax and then get up early in the morning to drive again."
Mark agreed. She took his arm as they walked back to the room. She wondered if the awkwardness would start again. But her instinct told her things would work out. She had a feeling he already had some ideas about the possibilities.
When they were inside the room, the first thing she did was complain about the airconditioning. Then after a while she complained again, and this time she peeled her tank top off and tossed it away.
Like earlier, Mark's eyes were wide as he gazed at her tits. Sheila lay on one bed with her back against the headboard and Mark lay fully dressed on the other bed. When she looked at him, she saw how troubled he was.
"You're not comfortable with it," she said. "You don't like my being naked like this."
He denied it. "It's all right. I'm getting used to it."
"Come over here."
"What for?"
"Come over here and you'll find out." He left his bed and went to her. She made him sit down beside her on the edge of her bed. Taking hold of his hand, she put it on one of her tits.
"Touch it!" she said. "You've been wanting to do it for hours, so now do it!"
His voice was weak. "Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure. Do whatever you want, but do it so it won't be a problem any more. Go on, rub my nipple a little. It feels good when it's rubbed."
His hand was timid. He stroked her tit, all around the top and then underneath where it was heaviest. Then his fingers moved to her fat nipple and he began rolling it between his fingertips.
"Gently," she said. "Be gentle when you play with it!"
"Is this okay?"
"That's fine."
"I don't believe this is happening."
"If you don't like it, we'll stop. Do you want to stop?"
"Hell no!"
Their eyes met and they both laughed. Sheila stroked her fingertips over his chin. "You like my tits, don't you?"
He nodded. "I sure do."
Her voice was soft. "Bend down and suck it, honey. Take the nipple in your mouth and suck my tit!"
He looked at her a moment. And then he made a sound in his throat and he swooped down on her.
After that the walls were down. He sucked her tits awhile, both tits, one after the other, and then she teased him and told him to get his clothes off before his hard-on ruined his pants. He still had amazement in his eyes. He was still a bit shocked by what was happening, but now at least he accepted it. He understood there would be more this night than just sucking her tits.
She held her tits in her hands as she watched him undress. She still wore her slacks and shoes and she had no intention of taking them off. She wouldn't go all the way with him tonight. Tomorrow, maybe, but not tonight. Ingrid had warned her to do it in stages. She said it would be too much for him to handle if Sheila did it all at once. She could tell that Ingrid was right. He was already shaking on his feet. If she tried to go all the way with him tonight, he would fall down and break his neck.
When he was down to his jockey shorts, she made a joke about the way his hard cock tented the front.
"Like a baseball bat," she said. "And all because of your mother's tits."
"Aw, come on, Mom!"
"No, you come on. Come over here and let me see if it's real. Maybe you've got a cucumber in there to fool me!"
He giggled and moved close enough to her so she could touch him. She ran her fingertips over the bulge of his cock and then underneath to the outline of his balls.
"I can't tell anything," she said. "You'd better get the shorts off."
She could see the way his hands trembled as he hurried to get completely naked. He seemed eager to do what she wanted before she changed her mind. There was no shyness now. Nothing but a horny teenage boy undressing for a half-naked woman. In a moment he was standing there with his cock bobbing up and down over his heavy balls.
She touched him. She reached out and ran her fingertips over the fullness of his ball-bag. The pink sac looked swollen. His cock was already dripping.
"You're almost ready to blast off!" she said. He made a croaking sound. "I can't help it, Mom."
"I know you can't, honey. Don't apologize. There's nothing to apologize for." Then she curled her fingers around his throbbing cockshaft. "Let it go, baby. Let it come out."
Three strokes of her fingers was all it took. On the third stroke he groaned and the jism shot out of his piss-hole with explosive force. She let it happen. She made no attempt to milk him. She kept her fingers on his cock until the last jet, and then she touched his balls once before pulling her hand away. "Feel better?"
His face was flushed. "It's all over the bed."
"Don't worry about that. We're paying for it." She looked at his cock and cupped her big tits again. "You're still hard. I bet you could come some more!"
"Yeah, maybe."
She reached out to him again, her fingers curling under his balls as she urged him towards her.
"This time in my mouth," she said. "Why don't you climb over me?"
He did what she wanted. He straddled her with his knees and shifted forward and then he gave out a deep groan as her lips closed over the head of his cock.
"Oh God!" he said.
She held his balls as he started fucking her mouth. It took a bit longer this time, but then she felt his balls jump in her hand and the next moment she had the sharp taste of his spunk on her tongue as it gushed out of his prick.
This time she milked him dry. She used both hands, one hand holding his balls and the other hand pumping his prick until she had it all. Every drop. His hot thick jism sliding down her throat. He moaned at the end, and then he rolled away and closed his eyes.
CHAPTER FIVE
The next day they left the motel early in the morning to begin the drive on the highway. The sky was clear and it promised to be a hot day. Sheila wore shorts and a halter top and she was amused because even this early in the morning Mark already had his eyes on her.
They hadn't said anything yet about what had happened the night before. She had avoided him as they dressed and had breakfast this morning. No showing her body in the motel room. No comment about this new thing between them.
But the memory of it still burned in her mind. The feel of his cock in her hand and mouth. The sharp taste of his jism when he spurted on her tongue. After all those months of looking at him, watching him jerk off, she now had the experience of sharing it with him.
Sheila was driving.
"It's going to be a scorcher," she said. "I wish we had air-conditioning in this tub. I don't mind it, but you're wearing more clothes than I am."
Mark said he felt fine. "It won't be that bad."
"You can take your shirt off if you want to. There's no reason why you have to sit here completely dressed. How come you didn't wear the cutoffs?"
"They're on the back seat. If no cars are coming, maybe I'll put them on now."
He worked his jeans down. She laughed when she saw he wore no shorts. "No wonder you're worried about cars."
She couldn't help looking at him. His lovely prick and pink balls. When he pulled the cutoffs on, she was sorry to see him covered.
She passed all day anticipating the evening. Then finally they were at a motel again, out of the car and in place in an air-conditioned room. Mark said he wanted to use the pool, but this time she sent him on alone.
She took a shower. She stood under the spray feeling comfortable with herself. Maybe some people wouldn't approve of what she had done last night. She didn't care. She intended to do more tonight. She knew Mark wanted it, too. Ingrid had been right. It was much easier if he was hungry for it.
She lathered her pussy and ass-crack and rubbed her clit with the heel of her palm. She was primed. The hot ride all day and the anticipation of this evening had primed her pussy. It took no more than a few rubs of her clit to give herself an orgasm. Just a brief one. She wouldn't do more than that. She wanted to save it for Mark.
After the shower, she unpacked some clean clothes and put them on. She brushed her hair and did her eyes and lips. She never needed much make-up on her face. She was satisfied with the way she looked. The mirror showed a big-busted brunette with a look of competence.
And horny inside, she thought. God, was she horny!
After a while Mark came in, his head wet and his body wrapped in a towel. He was surprised to see her already dressed for dinner.
"You'll have to wait for me," he said.
Sheila nodded. "That's okay, I'm going to the bar. When you're ready, you can meet me there."
The motel lounge was dark and cool and almost empty. She sat at the bar and had a daiquiri. After a while a man walked over and started talking to her. When he offered to buy her a drink, she discouraged him. She told him she was waiting for someone. He smiled and said he expected as much.
"An attractive woman like you doesn't get to be alone."
Then he walked away and she wondered what he would think if he knew the lover she was waiting for was her own son.
Mark finally arrived at the bar and they went to the restaurant. She had another daiquiri at the table and after that she felt fine. No more twinges of uncertainty. There was nothing in her mind now except anticipation. She was certain Mark felt the same way. She could see it in the way he looked at her. They sat there like a typical mother-son couple, two people driving from somewhere to somewhere, and no one could tell they were anything special.
They went back to their room after dinner. She thought she would have to take the initiative again, but she was wrong. As she stood before the mirror over the dressing table, Mark came behind her, slipped his arms around her waist and then raised his hands to cover her tits.
He kissed her neck. She moaned.
"Oh honey!" she said.
He whispered in her ear. "Christ, Mom, I thought of you all day!"
She could feel his cock pressing against her ass. Then he moved his body and the bulge of his prick was in her ass-crack, pressing through the cotton of her dress and the nylon of her panties. She imagined she could feel the heat of his cock right through her clothes.
He bounced her tits in his hands. The bra she wore was thin enough to give her tits a bit of a jiggle when she moved, and now he hefted them on his palms.
"Ooooh, you're making me feel good!" she said.
He purred against her ear. "I love your tits, Mom!"
She chuckled and pulled the straps of her dress off her shoulders. She dropped the top of her dress to her waist, exposing her tits packed in a white bra. She smiled as she looked at Mark's face in the mirror. She pushed her ass back against his cock.
"The bra opens in front, honey. Why don't you do it?"
She could tell he was more sure of himself now than last night. His fingers worked at the snap and in a moment they were both watching the mirror as he pulled the cups away from her big tits.
The bowls of her tits dropped down a bit with their weight. She stood still and let him fondle her. He had a marvelous touch. His fingertips rode over the outline of her tits and then he rubbed her nipples with his palms.
"God, what tits!" he muttered.
Sheila laughed. "You're a horny stud."
"That's right, I am. With you, who wouldn't be?"
"Oh, you're like this with all the girls. And the women, too."
His hands stopped moving. "What do you mean?"
"I don't want it to stand between us. I know about Ingrid. She told me."
"Jesus Christ."
"I don't mind, if that's what you're thinking."
"It just happened."
"And I'm glad. She's my best friend and I'd rather it was her than some stranger."
She could tell he was still upset about it. She put her hands on his and forced him to play with her tits. Finally, he calmed down.
"I thought you'd be angry," he said.
"I'm certainly not angry. Anyway, we've got more interesting things to think about right now."
"I want to fuck you!"
Sheila laughed and rubbed her ass against his cock. "Yes, I can feel you do. You're a bad boy to want to do that to your own mother."
"Don't tease me."
She reached behind her to find the bulge of his cock. He had a huge hard-on. She fumbled at the tab of his zipper.
"Bring it out!" she said.
He opened his fly and in a moment she had his hot prick in her hand.
"Don't make me come," he said.
She smiled at him in the mirror and then she turned around to face him. She held his cock in her hand and looked down at it. His hot throbbing fuck-pole.
"Suck my nipples!" she said.
He lowered his face, lifted her tits in his hands and went to work on them. She watched his mouth pull at her stiff nipples.
Finally he raised his head. "Will you let me fuck you?"
She smiled at him. "Let's get our clothes off!"
He couldn't keep his eyes off her as they undressed. When they were both naked, she sat on the edge of the bed and made him stand in front of her with his hard cock bobbing in front of her face. She smiled at how excited he was. She touched his piss-hole, her fingertip rubbing some of the juice over his bloated cock-knob. "I guess you're turned on."
"Come on, Mom."
"Let me suck it a little!"
She took his cock-head in her mouth. Just the knob. Her tongue swirling around the bulb and then at the rim. She ran her hands over his muscular ass, squeezing his ass-cheeks as she sucked his prick.
His balls were full. She weighed them with her lingers. Two bloated balls. He'd been all day without getting off and now he had a gallon of jism for her. She quivered as she thought about all the spunk she would have.
She sucked him carefully, keeping her mouth light and gentle on his cock-head. She went all the way down only once. She couldn't resist it. She wanted the feel of him in her throat. She held him there a moment, her throat muscles squeezing his spongy cock-knob, and then she carefully pulled back without bringing him off.
He groaned as she released his cock. , "God, I love the way you do that. I love the way you suck!"
Holding his balls, she smiled up at him. "Are you sure you don't want to come now?"
"No, I want to fuck you."
"I loved it when you came in my mouth last night. Do your girlfriends blow you?"
"Sometimes. But not as good as that!"
Sheila laughed.
"You know the right answers, don't you?"
She lay back on the bed. She opened her legs and ran her fingers through her cunt-bush and then down between her cunt-lips.
"Mmmm, I'm all wet."
His face flushed, Mark stared at her cunt. "I'm going to come just looking at you."
"No, you won't. You've seen one of these before!"
"But not yours!"
"It's not that special."
"To me it is!"
"If it's so special, how come you're not kissing it?"
He made a growling sound as he climbed on the bed and went down on her. She giggled as he tickled the insides of her thighs with his tongue. Then his mouth was on her cunt, his nose and lips rubbing in her wet pussy.
She pulled her knees back and opened her crotch to him. Yes, she thought, suck Mommy's pussy. Suck Mommy's hot cunt. Did he like the way it looked? She was certainly different than Ingrid. She wasn't a blonde like Ingrid. She had a dark cunt. A dark cunt and a dark asshole.
She wondered how much experience he'd had with assholes. She would teach him. She would teach him what she liked.
He was good at it. He knew how to lap a cunt. He used his nose and tongue with as much cleverness as she could hope for. She guided his head with her hands until he understood she wanted his nose on her clit. Then she fucked her clit at his nose, pumping her crotch at his face while she held his ears.
"Now my cunt-hole," she gasped. "Get your tongue in my cunt-hole!"
He nuzzled and slurped. She loved the sound of it. His thick tongue scooping the juice out of her cunt. Dear God, he was good. She didn't need anyone else. She had the best lover in the world right here. Her own son. She would teach him everything. They would be a team. They would stay together always.
After awhile he pulled his face away from her crotch. His mouth and chin were wet with her pussy-juices.
"Let me fuck you!" he said.
She held her arms out to him. "All right, come on. Get between my legs!"
He climbed on. She pulled her knees back and helped him get in. This was their first time. His cock in her cunt for the first time. Mother and son. As the fat knob of his prick nuzzled inside her cunt-hole, she felt an electric thrill go through her. Fuck the world, she thought. Fuck everyone who thinks this isn't right. She groaned as his hard cock suddenly plunged deep inside her cunt. "Oh yes!" she said.
She could feel his balls pressing against her asshole. Her son's big balls. He would fuck her and dump his load in her pussy. That's what she wanted. Years ago she had squeezed him out of her cunt and now he was back fucking it. Fucking it and getting ready to dump his jism in there. She could have his baby. Mark would be the baby's father and brother. All at the same time. She laughed and grabbed his ass and told him to move.
"Stoke the oven!" she said. "Let me feel your hard prick in there!"
He was a lusty fucker. He had a strong body and he soon found the rhythm he wanted. His hips pumped, his cock sliding in and out like a greased piston. She rocked with him, screwing her ass around to get the feel of his cock shaft rubbing against her clit.
Then he cried out. He made a gargling sound and pumped hard as hell as he shot his load. In a moment she felt the wetness, the oily feel of his jism at the mouth of her cunt.
"Keep fucking!" she said with a moan. "Give me all of it, baby. Give it to Mommy!"
The boy pumped and spurted until he had no more to give her, and then he kissed her and rolled off her body.
"Oh Jesus, Mom!"
She chuckled. She felt wonderful. She rolled on her side to face him and stroked his chest. "Too much for you?"
Mark snickered. "The hell it is. I'm still hard!"
Yes, he was. His cock was still long and thick, glistening now with her cunt-juice and his jism. She tickled his balls and ran her fingertips along his cock-shaft to his cock-knob. "Maybe you ought to rest awhile."
"I don't need any rest. Let's do it again."
Sheila chuckled. "All right, we'll do it again. This time you can come in from behind. Would you like that?"
"I sure would."
She showed him how. She knelt on the edge of the bed and she had him stand on the floor behind her. She could tell how excited he was looking at her ass and cunt that way. She laughed at him over her shoulder. "Getting an eyeful?"
He blushed. "It turns me on."
"It turns me on, too. I like doing it like this." She reached underneath her belly and opened her cunt. "Come on, baby, stick it in!"
He was wild with lust. He grunted as he drilled his cock inside her steaming cunt-hole. His hands gripping her ass, he started fucking her.
"Yeow, what a cunt!" he gasped.
She rolled her hips, screwing her cunt around his thrusting cock. His cock felt marvelous as it stroked in and out. She moaned.
"Do it harder! Ram it in! Fuck me as hard as you can!"
When he popped his balls, she went over the side with him. She held his balls as he came, her cunt spasming around his spurting cock. It's a piece of heaven, she thought. What a delicious fuck he was.
* * *
They slept together in the same bed, Mark's chest pressed against her back. She felt secure and happy having him there. She had a lovely dream about her and Mark walking hand in hand through a crowd of smiling people. When she opened her eyes in the morning, she was on her side again, her back to Mark. But this time she had his hard cock poking against her ass.
She squirmed. She wondered if he was awake. Pulling at one ass-cheek with her hand, she got his cock-head inside the crack of her ass.
She loved it. His cock-knob was hot. Such a lovely hot prick pushing against her asshole. "Honey, are you awake?"
He murmured. "Yeah, Mom."
"You've got a hard-on!"
"I always wake up with one."
"But this one is real. I can feel the heat!"
"I guess so."
He slipped an arm around her body and grabbed one of her tits. She reached behind her and found his balls. They were full and tight. His gun was loaded. A night's sleep had restored his vigor. He was raring to go again, his cock hot and hard. Holding his cock-shaft with her fingers, she rubbed his cock-knob back and forth against her asshole. "Do you like my ass, honey?"
"Sure."
"Would you like to put your cock in there?" He was silent a moment. "You mean it?" Sheila chuckled. "Have you ever done it?"
"No."
"Do you want to?"
"I'm afraid I'll hurt you."
She squirmed against him. "Don't worry about that. If you do it the way I tell you, it won't hurt!"
"Do you want me to?"
"Mmmm. I'm in the mood for it. Why don't you go in the bathroom and get some soap on your cock? Get it nice and soapy and then it'll go in without hurting me."
She smiled as he hurriedly left the bed. The feel of his warm cock in her ass-crack had made her want his cock in her ass. Sooner or later she would have him do it anyway. She loved having a cock in her ass. When she was in the mood for it, an ass-fuck was always marvelous.
At last he came back to bed. She could tell by the way he moved that his excitement was at a fever pitch.
"I'll get on my knees," she said.
He had fucked her like this last night. But now it was something different. Now he would stick his cock in her ass. "God, I love your ass, Mom!"
He was skillful, a gentle lover. In a moment she had his fat cock-knob pushing against her tight asshole. She opened herself, opened her grommet to his cock-head. They both groaned as he popped inside.
"Oh, fuck, it's great!" he said.
"Push slowly, baby. Get it all inside. That's it. Nice and easy. Ooooh, that's good!"
She began churning her ass on the hot sausage of his cock. The boy grunted and went to work on her. His eyes wide as he stared at her stretched asshole, he began pumping his cock in and out of her shitter.
My lover, she thought.
She squealed as he gripped her hips and started shooting his load. She could feel the spurting in her ass, the wetness.
"Fuck me!" she cried. Oh, baby, fuck my ass!"
CHAPTER SIX
"I want you to call me Sheila," she said. Mark looked at her. "Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure."
He chuckled. "I hope I get used to it."
"Say it."
"Sheila."
"From now on that's what you call me."
They had a wild time on the road, sucking and fucking like a pair of lovers on a spree. Sheila had never felt so happy in her life. She had her son and she had her lover and they were both the same man.
One time she made him pull into a rest stop so she could blow him. He had been driving the car while she fondled his cock. She wanted to suck him off and she thought it was too dangerous to do it while the car was moving. Mark, of course, was ready for anything she wanted. He could come four or five times a day and his supply of jism seemed endless.
"I hope no one sees us!" he said with a happy voice.
There were some cars parked not far away. Sheila hoped the people were too busy with themselves to notice anything. Anyway, it was exciting to take chances. If anyone saw them, they would think they were just two ordinary lovers.
Mark's fly was already open, and in a moment she had his hard cock out in the air and her mouth capping his cock-head.
He had such a warm sweet prick. She loved sucking his cock-knob. She sucked the juice out of his piss-hole and then flapped her tongue back and forth over his piss-slit.
Mark stroked her head. "That feels good."
She licked his cock-shaft with long swipes of her tongue. "You like the way I suck, baby?"
"I love it. I'm going to come in a moment!"
"Go on, honey, let me have it." And then he was spurting in her mouth, the warm jism gushing over her tongue, the taste and feel of it causing her to quiver with pleasure.
There was nothing about sex with him she didn't like. They hadn't done everything yet, but sooner or later they would get there. In the meantime she adored his young body, the musky smell of his balls, the feel of his fat cockhead pushing inside her cunt.
In the evening they couldn't wait to get at each other. The first time she suggested that Mark take a shower with her he was delighted. They were soon giggling and tickling each other under the spray of water.
"You can wash me!" Sheila said.
He soaped her tits. He ran his hands lovingly over her big tits, hefting them on his palms as he lathered them with soap.
Then his hands moved down to her crotch. He slipped the fingers of one hand inside her ass-crack and the fingers of the other hand between the fat lips of her cunt. He soaped her ass and pussy at the same time until she giggled and pushed his hands away.
"You're not doing much washing!" she said.
She fondled his cock and balls. Just a few tugs on his prick brought him up to a full hard-on. He groaned with pleasure as she rubbed her soap-filled hand back and forth over the length of his cock-shaft. She spoke in a husky tone.
"I bet my hand feels like my pussy!"
After that she went down on him. She crouched in the tub and took his cock in her mouth. The water cascaded down on them as she sucked his hard cock.
Then she rose up again and told him she wanted him to fuck her.
"I'll bend over so you can get it in from behind!" she said.
"Can I fuck your ass?"
"Do my pussy first. Then you can pull out and put it in my ass!"
She turned around. She held onto the towel rack and arched her back to stick her ass out. In a moment he had his hard cock sliding inside the depths of her cunt.
"Christ, I love fucking you this way!" he said.
She loved it, too. She rolled her cunt around on his cock. It felt so good to have him in there. His lovely hard cock reaming out her cunt.
Then after a while he pulled his cock out of her cunt and pushed his cock-knob against her asshole. She opened herself to him. She moaned as he went in. She loved having her ass fucked in this position, while she was standing up and bent over. She was very turned on.
"Go on, fuck me!" she said. "Show me what you can do with my ass!"
He laughed. "I love you, Sheila!"
"And I love you too, honey!"
When they reached Denver, they decided to stay in the same motel a few days and rest. They were both tired of driving. Sheila wanted a chance to see the town and get her mind off the highway.
But the first morning in Denver something special happened. They were having a morning fuck, Sheila on top of him, riding his cock, with her tits bouncing over his face, when suddenly the door opened and the chambermaid walked in.
The girl had a pile of sheets and pillowcases in her hands and at first she didn't see them.
She obviously expected the room to be empty so late in the morning.
But there they were, Sheila and Mark, fucking up a storm on one of the beds.
The chambermaid gasped. Mark and Sheila froze and looked at the girl with disbelief.
"Oh my God, I'm sorry!" the girl said.
Sheila was lucky enough to still have her wits about her. She spoke to the girl in an even tone.
"That's all right, honey. My husband and I are staying over another few days."
Blushing furiously, the girl rushed out of the room and closed the door. Sheila was certain the girl had no idea she was Mark's mother. But it was a close call and it left her shaking. Mark, on the other hand, thought the whole thing was funny.
"I think she peed in her pants!" he said with a laugh.
Sheila decided maybe he was right to laugh. It was silly for them to behave like two criminals. If anyone didn't like what they were doing, they could go to hell.
They had two days in Denver and then they were on the road again. As soon as they were in the mountains Sheila had an intense desire to fuck outdoors. She hadn't done anything like that in years. She knew the young people in this part of the country did it all the time, and she thought it was crazy not to enjoy herself with Mark. When she mentioned the idea to him, he was all for it.
"I did it with a girl once," he said. "But with you it'll be different!"
She teased him. "You're talking about another girl to get me jealous."
"No, I'm not."
"Anyway, I don't care. I'm in the mood to fuck!"
Mark laughed. "Then okay, we'll do it!"
"I'll pull over as soon as I see a place."
"Can I fuck your ass?"
"Lord, you're always so hungry for that!"
"I like it."
She laughed. She knew it wasn't that her pussy was too sloppy for him. She still had a tight cunt. He was just like all the other men she'd known. He liked her brown hole better than her pink one. She didn't mind. She had two holes and she loved him enough to let him have his choice.
She finally found a spot and she pulled the car off the road. They got out and walked into the woods.
"We'll get spied on by a bear!" Mark said with a chuckle.
Sheila felt the excitement in her belly. "I don't need any bears, thank you. What I need is something else!"
What she needed was a hard cock. When they were far enough away from the road so they couldn't be seen, she unzipped Mark's fly and brought his cock out. "Still want to do my ass?"
"You know it," he said.
"I shouldn't let you do it so much. Maybe it's not good for you."
"That's not what you said the last time."
She laughed as she opened her purse. She brought a tube of K-Y and handed it to him. "Use this."
"Why don't you do it?"
She smiled. "You're a spoiled brat!"
She greased his cock, teasing him by stroking his cock-skin with her fingers and threatening to bring him off. He finally snickered and pushed her hand away. "You're not going to stop me getting in there."
"In my shit-hole."
"That's right."
"You're a dirty-minded boy!"
Then finally she was against a tree, bent over with her shorts around her ankles and her naked ass in the air. He grunted as he pushed his hard cock inside her shitter. She wriggled her ass and pushed back at him. It was heaven. Having his cock in her ass while they were outdoors like this was a treat. He fucked her hard and fast and before long he made a croaking sound as he dumped his load in her shit-tube.
"Your asshole really sucks on my cock!" he said. "It's great!"
After dinner that evening, he went down on her in the motel room. She felt dreamy as she remembered that lovely ass-fuck in the woods. Was she spoiling him by letting him fuck her ass so much? She didn't think so. He was such a marvelous lover. Now she had a yen to have something special from him. As he sucked her cunt, she pulled her knees all the way back to her tits and rolled her ass up.
He giggled. "You're sticking your ass in my face."
Sheila smiled down at him. "Since you like to fuck my asshole so much, maybe it's time you kissed it!"
His eyes were hot. "If you want me to."
She nodded. "Yes, I want you to."
She quivered as he planted a kiss directly on her ass. Then she felt his wet tongue lapping at the ring.
"How's this?" he said.
"You're doing fine. You can suck it a little, too. Put your mouth against it."
She taught him how to suck her ass. She figured sooner or later some woman would have him do it, so why not her? He went at it with gusto. There were men who liked to do it and men who didn't, and he was one of those who liked it. It was certainly exciting to watch. She kept her ass rolled up so she could see his mouth working on her grommet.
"Now fuck it with your tongue!" she said.
They had a wild night sucking and tonguefucking each other's assholes. Mark went crazy when she jerked him off with her tongue in his ass. He said it was the best come he'd ever had.
* * *
They were on a lonely mountain road deep in the Rockies when they spotted a girl hitchhiking in their direction.
"Let's pick her up," Mark said.
Sheila was dubious. "I don't know if it's such a good idea."
"Come on, Sheila. She's just a girl and she's out here all alone."
He talked her into it. Sheila slowed the car to a stop on the shoulder of the road and the girl ran down after them.
"Gee, thanks," the girl said. "I was beginning to think I'd be stuck out here."
She was a pretty blonde with a slender body and a young face. The girl's name was Amy and Sheila accepted Mark's suggestion that Amy sit between them on the front seat.
"There's plenty of room," Sheila said.
Amy told them she was returning home to Salt Lake City after living with an aunt and uncle for a while. She said she'd had an argument with her aunt and she had to split.
"She's a bitch!" Amy complained. "She says I'm after my uncle and that's why I go without a bra."
Sheila chuckled. "I guess she's jealous of a pretty girl like you."
Amy shook her head. "She's not jealous. She knew all along that I was making it with him. He even told me it was her idea. She's just a bitch, that's all. Some people are like that. They can't be nice."
Sheila's eyes met Mark's. Amy was certainly a little sexpot. Sheila couldn't help considering the possibilities. Maybe she and Mark could have some fun with the girl. Sheila wouldn't mind. She could think of a few interesting games to play.
Mark evidently was thinking along the same lines. It wasn't long before he had his arm around Amy's shoulders. He joked with her about some rock group as his fingers rubbed her arm.
Then the next time Sheila looked at them they were kissing. A hot kiss with their mouths glued together as they dueled with their tongues. Sheila watched Mark's hand drop down to cover Amy's left tit. Sheila felt the twitching in her pussy. She was wetting her panties as she watched the kids.
When they stopped for lunch, the two teenagers walked arm in arm. Sheila was amused. Just a half hour ago they had never met. Now here they were like two lovers.
She knew it was nothing to worry about. When they'd climbed out of the car, Mark had whispered to her that he just wanted to have some fun with the girl.
"I won't forget about you," he promised.
He'd better not, Sheila thought. She intended to have some of the girl herself.
After lunch they went back to the car and the necking started again. This time Amy turned to Sheila and asked her if she minded.
"You must think I'm pretty fast," Amy said.
Sheila laughed. "Honey, I don't care about that. You can do whatever you want."
Sheila had a hard time keeping her eyes on the road as the two kids went at each other. Mark soon had the girl's tank top pulled up to expose her tiny tits. She had such lovely pink nipples. Mark pulled at one of Amy's tits and teased her.
"I bet you're cherry!" he said.
"I'm not cherry, I already told you that."
Sheila was turned on. She put her hand on Amy's thigh and stroked it. When Amy looked at her, Sheila smiled. "He's just teasing you because you're so pretty. Do you mind if I touch you like this?"
"I don't mind." She opened her legs in invitation.
Sheila took the hint and stroked the inside of the girl's white thigh. "Maybe we'll stop off early today. You can stay with us if you want. Would you like that?"
Amy nodded. "That sounds fine to me."
The next moment she jumped as Sheila's fingers found her pussy through her cotton panties. Then Amy closed her eyes and settled back against Mark's arm.
"Are you really his mother?" she asked.
Sheila chuckled. "You'll find out, won't you?"
Amy made a purring sound as Sheila's fingers stroked her cunt-lips. "I guess I will. I hope we can stop somewhere soon."
Sheila was as anxious as the two kids to get the party underway. Just feeling the girl's pussy through her panties had been enough to drive Sheila wild. It wasn't often that she had a chance to ball a girl this young. A girl like Amy was something special. Sheila's mouth watered as she thought of sucking the juice out the girl's hot little cunt.
At four in the afternoon they stopped at the first motel they saw. Sheila registered in the office and told the manager she had her two children with her and the girl could sleep with her in one bed while the boy slept in the other. She made a fuss about making sure at least one of the beds was big enough for two people. The manager assured her she would be satisfied. As Sheila walked out of the office with the key in her hand, she told herself, yes, I certainly intend to be satisfied.
As soon as they were in the room, Amy said she wanted to take a shower.
"I haven't had a bath in three days," she said. "I need to get clean."
Sheila said that was fine. "I'll walk over to the restaurant to see if it's worth going there later for dinner."
Sheila walked out of the room humming a tune and quivering with anticipation. She was surprised at herself. She'd been having such a lovely time with Mark. And now here was Amy getting her worked up like this. I need to get clean, Amy had said. Sheila chuckled. Get it clean, honey. Get that blonde little pussy spiffy clean.
The restaurant turned out to be a dump and Sheila decided that later they would find some other place down the road. She walked back to the room sniffing at the clean mountain air. With a lovely trip this had turned out to be. She certainly had nothing to complain about. Then finally she was at the room again and she opened the door and walked inside.
Both Mark and Amy were on one of the beds. Amy was on her knees between Mark's legs and she had Mark's cock in her mouth. The slender blonde girl was completely naked. Sheila thought the girl had the most adorable little ass she'd seen in ages.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"He had such-cute cock," Amy said.
Sheila sat on the bed beside them and smiled at the girl. "Suck it, honey! Don't mind me."
"I like sucking cock."
Sheila laughed. "Of course you do."
Sheila watched the girl go down on Mark. Amy had to stretch her mouth wide to get it over Mark's fat cock-head. Then the girl's lips sucked more and more of his cock-shaft until she had her nose in his cock-bush. She pulled back slowly, her mouth drooling a trail of saliva along the length of his prick.
Sheila moved around behind the girl to have a look at her ass again. Amy had such an adorable body. Sheila feasted her eyes on the girl's asscrack. She could see Amy's puffy cunt-lips, the fringes of blonde pussy hair. And above the pink clam of Amy's cunt was Amy's pink little asshole.
Don't be too greedy, Sheila thought. The little blonde certainly turned her on. Sheila had to touch her. She couldn't just sit there without touching Amy.
She stroked the girl's ass. Amy did not protest. She kept her mouth filled with Mark's hard cock while Mark's mother fondled her body.
Sheila tickled Amy's pussy with her fingertips. She squeezed and massaged Amy's plump little ass. Then she wet her thumb and rubbed it over Amy's asshole.
Amy giggled. She looked over her shoulder at Sheila. "What are you doing back there?"
Sheila smiled. "I'm tickling your asshole, darling. Don't you like it?"
"You're a foxy lady!"
Sheila pushed her thumb inside Amy's asshole. Amy squirmed her ass and continued sucking Mark's cock. Sheila was certain the girl had been fucked in the ass before. She could tell by the way Amy's asshole opened up. Kids do everything these days, Sheila thought. Mark had told her about the girls he fucked. Some of them did nothing but suck cock and take it up the ass. They wouldn't let a boy stick his cock in their pussies. They said pussies were for marriage.
After a while Mark warned Amy he was about to come.
"Maybe you'd better stop," he said.
Amy pulled her mouth off his cock and shook her head. "You can come in my mouth if you want!"
Mark gave his mother a helpless look and laughed. "Should I?"
Sheila nodded. "Go on, honey, give her what she wants. Shoot off in her mouth!"
And in a few moments the boy closed his eyes and groaned as his cock spurted in Amy's mouth.
Sheila watched the girl suck and swallow. She still had her thumb in Amy's ass. She could feel the girl's asshole contracting around her finger as she took Mark's load in her throat.
After that Amy pulled her mouth off Mark's cock and looked at Sheila. "You want me to eat you?"
Sheila quivered. "Do you want to?"
Amy smiled and ran her tongue around her lips. "Yes, I want to. You're nice."
Sheila stretched out beside Mark on the bed and opened her legs. She pulled her knees back to her tits to expose her crotch.
"It's all yours," she said to the girl.
Amy wasted no time. In a moment it was obvious the girl knew as much about cuntlapping as she did about cock-sucking. She guzzled at Sheila's wet cunt. Sheila rocked her knees, opening and closing her legs around Amy's head. Before long Sheila moaned and shuddered as the girl's tongue brought her off.
Amy sucked the juices flowing out of Sheila's gaping cunt-hole. Sheila thought the girl would finish with her and move back to Mark. But instead Amy kept her mouth glued to Sheila's cunt.
Sheila was amused. The girl was obviously a pussy hound. Sheila didn't mind. She loved having her cunt eaten out. She pushed at Amy's head with her hands. "Do the other place, too!"
Amy pulled her mouth away from Sheila's cunt and looked up. The girl's lips were dripping with cunt-juice. "I don't like to do that."
Sheila chuckled. "Why not? I'm clean, honey. You can't tell me you haven't done it before!"
Amy looked doubtful. "I don't know."
"I certainly won't force you."
"I'll do it because you're nice."
Sheila didn't care why she did it. She didn't give a damn one way or the other as long as Amy gave her what she wanted. She pulled her knees all the way back to her neck and offered Amy her ass.
The girl gazed at Sheila's asshole. Before long the lust worked itself up in Amy. She liked Sheila. She liked Sheila's asshole. She licked her lips to wet them and then she lowered her face to Sheila's upturned ass.
Sheila craned her neck to watch the girl. She loved having her asshole -rimmed. The little bitch was certainly no novice at it. Not the way she used her tongue and lips on her tight grommet.
"Ooooh, that's good!" Sheila said with a groan. "Suck my ass, honey! I love the way you do it!"
Her eyes closed, her lips plastered against Sheila's asshole, Amy worked her tongue in and out of Sheila's hot shitter. Sheila held her knees with her hands and wriggled her ass. She hoped Mark was watching carefully. He could learn a thing or two from this girl.
When Amy finally pulled her face away from Sheila's ass, Sheila said-she wanted to suck the girl off.
"It's your turn to get sucked," Sheila said. "I hope you've got lots of pussy-cream for me!"
Amy giggled. "I come a lot!"
"That's what I want."
Amy smiled at Mark. "Your old lady is something!"
Sheila protested. "I'm nobody's old lady. Open your legs, honey. Show me your pretty pussy."
In a moment Sheila had the girl's pink cunt spread before her like a plate of raw fish. Amy had a gorgeous blonde pussy, the inner lips thin and delicate. Her clit was large, poking out like a tiny cock at the apex of her cunt.
Sheila went down. She licked up and down the girl's cunt-slit to get the taste of her. She no forced her tongue inside Amy's cunt-hole to get some of the pussy-cream in there. Then she zeroed in on the blonde's big clit and sucked it between her lips.
"Oooooh, I like that!" Amy said with a moan. Her eyes closed, the blonde fingered her nipples as Sheila licked and sucked her clit.
Sheila gave the girl two orgasms and then she moved her mouth down to Amy's asshole. Amy giggled with delight and pulled her knees back to her head. "Are you going to do my ass?"
Sheila's answer was to lap her tongue back and forth over the girl's pink shit-hole. Amy giggled and squirmed, and then finally her ass opened up and Sheila slipped her tongue inside.
"Oooooh, she's got her tongue in my ass!" Amy said.
Amy looked at Mark and groaned. She squirmed her hips as Sheila tongue-fucked her shit-tube.
After that Mark wanted to fuck Amy. The little blonde quickly positioned herself on her hands and knees.
"Do it from the back!" she said.
Sheila couldn't help fondling the girl's ass. She spread Amy's ass-cheeks open to show Mark his target.
"She has such a lovely pussy," Sheila said with a smile. "Is it nicer than mine?"
Mark shook his head. "I like yours better."
"Hey, that's not fair," Amy said.
Sheila laughed and stroked the girl's pink pussy. "You're hot, honey!"
"Who wouldn't be? Why doesn't he fuck me?"
Sheila fingered the girl's cunt and then pulled her fingers out to make way for Mark. In a moment the boy had his cock sliding into the blonde's pink cunt-hole. Sheila watched it closely. It turned her on to see his hard cock stretching Amy's fuck-hole.
Mark grabbed the girl's hips and started fucking her. Amy twisted and gyrated her ass as his cock slid smoothly in and out of her teenage cunt. Sheila thought the kids looked good. Too good, in fact. She was a bit jealous. She was happy when Amy pulled away from Mark before he shot off and said she wanted to see Mark fuck his mother.
"That's what I want to see," Mary said. "Your cock in your old lady's cunt!"
Sheila chided her. "Don't call me an old lady!"
Mary giggled. "All right, I won't. Anyway, I want to see him fuck you!"
Sheila went on her hands and knees, and then she lowered her head and shoulders to the mattress. She reached behind her and fondled her ass-cheeks with her hands. "Here's my raunchy cunt!"
She stroked her pussy with her fingers. As the two teenagers watched, she pushed two fingers inside her cunt-hole and screwed them in and out.
Amy snickered. "She's got a big cunt-hole!"
"It's not that big!" Mark said. "She's as tight as you are!"
"I don't believe it."
"Well, it's true."
"Go on, fuck her. Let me see it going in."
Mark moved behind Sheila. Holding his cock in his hand, he rubbed his cock-head up and down between her cunt-lips to get it wet. Then he pushed his cock-knob at his mother's cunthole and his cock slid inside with a soft squish.
Sheila groaned. She raised herself on her hands and swayed her ass. Her tits hung down like two melons, their tips almost touching the mattress.
"You're as hard as a rock!" she said to Mark. "Fuck it, baby. Fuck my cunt!"
Amy giggled and moved behind Mark to grab his balls.
"Go on, give it to her!" the girl said. "I'll hold your balls while you do it. Let me see you fuck her brains out!"
* * *
Mark wanted Amy to stay with them awhile. He talked to Sheila about it. He said he liked the girl and it was fun to ball her.
Sheila was reluctant at first. They talked about it while Amy was in the pool.
"She may be a runaway," Sheila said. "I don't want to get in any trouble over her."
"She's not a runaway," Mark said. "She told us she's on her way home. There won't be any problem if she stays with us for a few days. We're headed towards Utah anyway."
Sheila finally agreed. She could see that Mark was set on having the girl with them. Sheila thought it would be all right for a while, but it wasn't long before she changed her mind.
But Sheila did find Amy appealing. When the blonde returned from the pool, she came to Sheila and kissed her.
"I like you," Amy said with a shy smile.
Sheila chuckled. "And I like you too, honey."
"Do you want to do something?"
"Like what?"
Amy shrugged. "I don't know."
"All right, then I'll decide. How about if I go down on you? Would you like that?"
Of course Amy would like it. She kissed Sheila again and stripped her wet bikini off. Sheila looked at Mark and told him he could fuck her if he wanted. He could get in her from behind while she went down on Amy.
When Amy was on the bed, she opened her legs and pulled her knees back. Sheila loved the girl's tender, blonde pussy. In a way Amy reminded Sheila of Ingrid. They both had blonde cunts. Ingrid's pussy was more lush. Mary's cunt was young and sweet.
Sheila went down. She sniffed around the girl's cunt and asshole, and then she started licking the girl's juicy cunt. She loved the slightly salty taste. She drilled her tongue deep inside us the girl's cunt-hole to get her pussy-syrup out.
Mark watched them awhile, then he moved behind his mother's upraised ass. He put his hands between her legs to stroke her cunt-bush and the gash of her pussy. He was amused because she was so wet. Keeping the flat of his hand on Sheila's cunt, he rubbed the ball of his thumb over the brown ring of her asshole.
Sheila gobbled the pink cunt under her mouth. She wiggled her ass, encouraging Mark to get his finger in her ass. The thought of having him fuck her ass while she ate Amy was exciting.
Mark watched his mother's asshole as he pushed his thumb inside. God, he loved her ass. He would fuck her all the time if she'd let him. He slowly worked his thumb in and out, screwing it around to widen the hole for his cock.
And then he pulled his finger out of her ass and brought his cock-head to the grommet. She was loose and ready for him now. He centered his cock-knob and pushed forward. He sighed with pleasure as his cock made a smooth entrance into the heat of her ass.
With the boy's cock in her ass and the girl's cunt in her mouth, Sheila was turned on to a maximum. She licked and sucked Amy's pussy until the blonde cried out and came. Then Mark started ramming Sheila as he shot his load in her ass. Sheila was the last to come, but the orgasm was intense and left her exhausted.
The next day Sheila and the kids drove away from the motel in a happy mood. Sheila did most of the driving until they stopped for lunch. In the afternoon Mark said he was too lazy to drive and Sheila took the wheel again. She suspected Mark wanted his hands free to play with Amy. Sheila told herself it was silly to mind that. The three of them had been petting and kissing each other all morning and Sheila herself was turned on. How could she blame Mark?
Amy soon had her head in Mark's lap. She unzipped his fly and brought his cock out. Sheila felt her pussy twitch as she watched the girl lick and suck her son's cock-head.
After a while Sheila found herself too horny to just sit still. Holding the steering wheel with one hand, she slipped the other hand inside her shorts and fingered her wet cunt. She watched Amy suck Mark's cock and hoped she could keep the car on the road.
Then Mark was coming. Amy squeezed his in balls as his jism jetted into her mouth. The girl's lips were wet with spunk when she finally released him.
"Yummy!" Amy said with a giggle. She looked at Sheila and giggled again when she saw Sheila jerking off. "You want me to do that?"
Sheila nodded. "Finger me off, honey. I don't like driving with one hand!"
Amy snickered and sat up. She put her left arm around Sheila's shoulders and dug her right hand inside Sheila's shorts and panties. In a moment the teenager had her fingers in Sheila's sopping cunt.
"Oooooh, you're wet!" Amy said with a laugh.
"I sure am!"
"I wish I could suck it!"
Sheila quivered. "You can't right now. Go on, rub it and bring me off!"
The girl worked at it, her fingers rubbing and pinching Sheila's fat clit. It wasn't long before Sheila shuddered and came on Amy's fingers.
After that Sheila decided she had to stop the car. She was too turned on to continue driving. She suggested they find a place in the woods and do something.
The teenagers were all for it. Sheila kept her eyes open for a likely place to stop and soon found it. She pulled the car into an old side road and in a few moments they were deep in the woods.
"Come on, let's find some place to ball!" Amy said in a happy voice.
Sheila followed the two teenagers into the woods. She wished she could take all her clothes off and run around naked. She felt wild. She loved fucking outdoors. She remembered how much fun it had been with Mark.
But she wouldn't have Mark now. When she caught up with Mark and Amy, she found they were already at it. Amy was bent over a tree stump and Mark was behind her with his cock in her pussy.
Sheila watched them. She slipped her hand inside her shorts and started masturbating again. She realized at that moment how intensely jealous she was of Amy. The girl had youth and beauty and a tight cunt. No wonder Mark was so hot for her.
She has to go, Sheila thought. The little bitch has to go.
It wasn't that easy, but Sheila formulated a plan. She wouldn't come right out and tell Amy to leave them. Mark might be angry if she did that. No, she had a better way.
Late that afternoon they stopped at a motel outside a good-sized town. Sheila changed her clothes and told the kids she was going into town to do some shopping. Neither Mark nor Amy seemed interested in going with her and that was what she wanted. She left them in the motel room, climbed into the car and drove off.
As soon as Sheila was gone, Mark said: "Let's fuck."
Amy giggled. "All right."
They went at it like a pair of honeymooners. They were still at it an hour later when Sheila returned.
"I guess you didn't miss me!" Sheila said with a smile.
The teenagers looked at her. Mark shrugged. "You can join us, Sheila."
Sheila chuckled. "Of course I'll join you. But give me a moment first."
She went into the bathroom with the package she'd brought from town. She stripped all her clothes off. She unwrapped the package and brought out the dildo she'd bought. A huge rub her cock with straps to get it fastened in place.
Sheila worked at the straps and soon she had the dildo sticking out of her cunt like a big prick. It was almost a foot long and as thick as her wrist. She giggled as she opened a jar of Vaseline and scopped some out on her fingers. She soon had the whole length of the dildo greased and ready. Okay, blondie, Sheila thought, you get your asshole primed for the Big One.
When Sheila came out of the bathroom wearing the dildo, Mark saw her first and gasped. Then Amy turned around and looked and her eyes grew wide.
"Holy cow!" Amy said, "where'd you get that?"
Sheila smiled. "I bought it, honey. And it's all for you. I'm going to do your ass with this!"
Amy paled. "You are?"
"I'm sure you'll love it. Mark told me you're a little tight and I think this will loosen you up a bit. Isn't that right, Mark?" She looked at Mark and winked.
Mark grinned. "My mom's right, Amy."
The girl shook her head. "I don't want to. That thing is too big. It's not going in my ass!"
"Oh yes it is!" Sheila said. "Hold her, Mark.
Get her on her belly and get her ass in the air!"
Amy squealed and struggled, but it was no use. Mark was too strong for her and he soon had her positioned for Sheila.
"There she is!" Mark said.
Sheila moved behind the girl. She scraped some of the Vaseline off the dildo and rubbed it over the girl's pink asshole. Then she pressed the tip of the rubber cock at the girl's ass and pushed in.
Amy screamed. She moaned and screamed and tossed her ass. Sheila was persistent. She paid no attention to the entreaties of the girl. She worked the dildo inside Amy's asshole. She gave her the whole length of it, all eleven inches, and then she started fucking her.
Amy went crazy. She was soon sobbing and coming, all at the same time. Sheila kept fucking, the rubber cock sliding in and out of the girl's stretched asshole like a greased piston.
"You'll get this all the time," Sheila said to Mary. "I like doing this better than anything else!"
In the morning Amy was gone. She left a note saying she wouldn't be able to sit down for a week. Sheila smiled as she gripped Mark's balls and lowered her head to suck his morning hard-on.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Sheila and Mark finally arrived at a lakeside resort where Mark could do some fishing. Sheila had promised him a week on a lake and she was happy to stop driving. They both needed a rest. She looked forward to doing nothing.
On the afternoon of their second day in the cabin at the resort, Mark went off fishing on the lake and Sheila went to the bar in the main building to relax.
The resort was crowded, but the people in the bar were friendly to each other and it wasn't long before Sheila found herself talking to another woman who was also in the bar alone. The woman's name was Elsie and it turned out she had a teenage son the same age as Mark. Elsie was blonde and she reminded Sheila very much of Ingrid. She had lovely hair and an exquisite face. She was wearing shorts and a halter top, and from what Sheila could see she had an attractive figure.
The two woman sat at the bar and talked as they appraised each other. Sheila had no interest at the moment in making it with a woman, but it was pleasant to talk to someone her own age for a change. Sheila explained how she'd been traveling for weeks with Mark.
"After a while it gets boring," she said.
Elsie nodded. "I know what you mean. We came here all the way from Little Rock and I'm tired out."
"No husband?"
"I'm divorced."
"So am I."
They smiled at each other. Just then a teenage boy walked into the bar and came over to them. "Hi, Mom."
Elsie introduced him to Sheila His name was Kevin and Sheila thought he was cute. He wore nothing but a pair of swimming trunks and he had a nice body.
Elsie and Kevin talked for a few moments, and then Kevin left the bar.
"He's cute," Sheila said.
Elsie chuckled. "Yes, he is, and I saw the way you looked at him."
"Am I that obvious?"
"Not really. Anyway, I look at boys like that myself. They turn me on!"
Sheila smiled. "Me too."
"There's nothing wrong with looking."
"Mmmmm."
Elsie chuckled, leaned closer and whispered: "And sometimes doing more than just looking."
"I think I can agree with that."
"And this place seems to be loaded with them."
"Yes, it does."
"All that teenage cock."
Sheila laughed. "Well, that's frank!"
"Maybe I've had too much gin. Do you mind?"
"Certainly not."
"It's nice not to beat around the bush, so to speak." Elsie giggled. "I like you."
"I like you, too."
"I think now I'm going out to find me some eighteen and eight."
"What's that?"
Elsie chuckled as she rose to leave. "Eighteen years and eight inches."
Sheila smiled as she watched the blonde walk out. Now she saw that Elsie's figure was indeed gorgeous. She had a perfect ass. Sheila thought it was a pity to have an ass like that covered.
And Elsie's son was adorable. Sheila wondered if maybe she needed a change from Mark. Something different. Lord, you're a horny bitch, she thought. She was in the midst of an affair with her own son and here she was looking at other boys.
But Kevin had got to her. She wondered if it would be possible to hit on him. Certainly Elsie wouldn't mind. She'd probably drink to it.
Enough drinking, Sheila thought. The talk with Elsie had put her in the mood for something more pleasant than booze.
She left the bar and walked around the grounds. After a while she wandered down to the lake. She thought she might find Mark there and get him back to their cabin. She went out on the dock, but there was no sign of Mark there. Instead she ran into Elsie's son, Kevin.
He smiled at her. "Hi, Sheila."
Sheila smiled back. "You remembered my name!"
He stared openly at her tits. "That's because you're gorgeous!"
"Flirting?"
"Sure, why not?"
"Suppose I flirt back?"
"Then we'll make sparks!"
He was clever and sure of himself and he turned her on more than ever. She couldn't help glancing at the bulge in the front of his swimming trunks. She listened as he talked about his camera and his interest in photography. She knew she would have to make the first move. When she finally invited him to go with her to her cabin, he didn't blink an eye.
"You can tell me what's wrong with some pictures I took," she said. "I had them developed a few days ago and most of them don't look right at all."
He smiled at her. "Sure, maybe I can help."
Mark was a problem. But the cabin door had an inside chain and she thought she could handle him if he returned before Kevin was out again.
Inside the cabin, the business with Kevin and the pictures lasted no more than a minute or two, and then she was suddenly in his arms and he was kissing her.
She finally pulled back. "I like the way you kiss!"
"And I like your tits!"
"You're very sure of yourself."
"Nothing happens when you're not."
She kissed him again. This time she slipped a hand between their bodies and touched the bulge in his shorts. Just her fingertips at first. She traced the outline of his cock. Then she grabbed it.
"You're big!" she said.
"Not too big."
Sheila laughed. "No, not too big. There's no such thing as too big. Not for me, anyway."
She stepped away from him and untied her top. When it dropped, she tossed it away and held her big tits in her hands.
"Is this what you wanted to see?"
"That's right."
"Big enough?"
"Let me suck them!"
"No, not yet. Let me see what you're hiding down there."
He dropped his swimming trunks. His thick ' cock dangled like a fat sausage. He took it in his hand, gave it a few strokes, and in a moment it was as stiff as a poker.
"Is this okay?" he asked.
"Eight inches?"
"You guessed it."
She was amused. His mother liked eight inches. Sheila wondered if he knew that.
She went to him. She used both hands to fondle his cock and his balls. He had lovely pink balls, the sac round and drawn tight against the base of his cock. She touched her thumb to the juice oozing out of his piss-hole and rubbed it over his cock-knob.
Then she dropped down.
She licked the tip of his cock, sucking in the clear juice. Then she licked up and down the underside of his cock. Then his balls. Sniffing at his balls and then licking them. When she came up to his cock again, she took his cockknob in her mouth and sucked on it.
He groaned. "Take it easy, you'll bring me off!"
She looked up at him. "That's what I want."
"Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure. Come on, baby, dump it!"
And the next moment he bucked his hips and started shooting in her mouth. He held her head with both hands, forcing her to keep her mouth on his spurting cock. But she had no intention of going anywhere. She sucked and swallowed, taking all he had and then sucking some more at the tip of his prick to get the last of it.
He laughed as he pulled his cock out of her mouth. "You sure are good at it!"
She rose. She wiped her mouth and smiled at him. "It's one of the advantages of having a few miles on the wheels."
"It was great. A real nice blow-job!"
"And you've had your share."
"Yeah, that's right."
She laughed. "You really are sure of yourself."
"I don't think you mind it."
"You're right, I don't. Anyway, I enjoyed blowing you. I bet the other women do also!"
He smiled. "You don't want me to talk about that."
"I don't mind. How many women have you had since you've been here?"
"Not that many. Only three in two weeks."
"Older women like me?"
"That's the way I like them."
"Then I'm lucky!"
He put his hands on her tits. "Christ, what a pair!"
"Let's get undressed. I see that lovely cock is coming up again and I want you to fuck me!"
They finished undressing. Then he came to her and bent his head to suck her nipples. She fondled his cock and balls, stroking his foreskin back and forth over his cock-head. His mouth left her tits and he straightened up to breathe in her ear. "I love your tits!"
"You have a nice mouth."
He chuckled. "You want some head?"
"You know the answer to that one."
She stretched out on the bed and he immediately went down on her. She ran her fingers through his hair as he sucked her cunt lips. She pulled her knees back and groaned. He stuck his tongue deep in her cunt-hole and rubbed his nose back and forth over her clit.
"Ooooooh, that's good!" she said. "You know how to suck!"
He lifted his head and looked at her. "Can you get off?"
"Keep doing it and find out."
He snickered and put his mouth on her cunt again. She pumped her hips, mashing her wet cunt against his face. Once again he rubbed her clit with his nose. She finally quivered and came, her juices gushing out on his tongue.
"That was lovely."
"My cock is like a rock!"
"Stick it in and fuck me!" She grabbed his nuts. "Oh, my, these balls are full again, aren't they?"
"That's right."
"Fuck me, lover. Slam it in there!"
He went at her with great skill, his cock piledriving in and out of her cunt until he blew his load.
She came at the end. She clasped her legs around his back and went off with him. She loved it. It was a lovely, delicious fuck and it left her glowing.
Later, as they lay side by side resting, he told her about himself and his mother.
At first she didn't believe it. Then she realized he was telling the truth and she rolled her eyes. "Oh boy!"
"You think it's awful?"
"I certainly don't. How can I?"
"I don't get it."
"I shouldn't tell you."
Understanding came into his eyes. "You're kidding!"
"No, I'm not. He's just your age!"
Kevin laughed. "Well, how about that?"
"Coincidence. But how come you talk about you and your mother so easily? Doesn't she mind?"
"Hell, she doesn't mind anything. She's back in the cabin right now fucking some kid named Mark."
Sheila froze. "Mark? What's his second name?"
"I don't know." Then Kevin looked at her. "Jesus Christ, are you his mother?"
"What does he look like?" Kevin described the boy he'd seen go off with his mother to their cabin. It was Mark, all right. Sheila was certain of it.
Kevin grinned. "Boy, that's crazy!"
"It sure is. I haven't yet figured out what to think about it."
"Let's go have a peek at them!"
"Are you serious?"
"She never pulls the shades down. We fuck all the time and she doesn't give a damn who sees us. I bet the shades are up and we can look right in. Come on, lef s do it."
Sheila quivered. She wouldn't miss it for the world. In a moment they were dressed and out of the cabin.
* * *
They were on one of the beds. Mark was stretched out on his back and Elsie was leaning over him with her mouth on his cock. The blonde woman's tits grazed against the boy's thighs. She had long pink nipples, like a pair of tiny cocks at the tips of her tits.
Sheila squeezed Kevin's cock through his trunks and whispered: "That's my son, all right!"
Kevin nodded. "She's been fucking every kid around here."
"You don't mind?"
"Hell, that's why we came up here. She gets hers and I get mine! There's always action in this place."
The couple on the bed were moving now. Mark was standing. Elsie arranged herself on her knees with her ass pointing towards Mark.
Kevin snickered. "There she goes. She likes it in her ass."
Sheila quivered with excitement. "She certainly has a lovely ass."
"Inside it's like a dream!"
"Hot and tight."
"That's right!"
"You men are all alike. That's all you care about."
"And all you care about is a big cock."
Mark was in her now. He had his cock buried in Elsie's ass. The blonde wagged her hips and looked over her shoulder at him. Sheila trembled with lust. Watching Mark and the woman was a terrific turn-on.
Sheila watched the movement of Mark's hard little ass as he pumped in and out of Elsie's shitter.
"Your mother seems to be having a good time," Sheila said to Kevin.
"I told you, she loves it up the ass!"
"I can see that."
"And what about you?"
"Maybe next time you'll get a chance to find out!"
"I hope you mean it."
Mark was coming now. Sheila knew the signs. She envied Elsie the feel of the boy's hard cock spurting in her shit-tube. She watched Mark wiggle and jerk as he dumped the last of his load.
Then Mark pulled out of Elsie's ass and the blonde immediately turned around to get her mouth on his cock. Sheila bit her Up with excitement. "That's wild."
Kevin chuckled. "She loves cock!"
"Let's go inside."
"You mean it?"
"Yes, I mean it. Let's join them!"
The boy whistled under his breath as they walked around to the front of the cabin. Kevin opened the door with his key and they sUpped inside.
Elsie was the first to see them. Her eyes widened and then she smiled. "Well, look who's here!"
Then Mark saw it was Sheila and he groaned. "Jesus, Mom!"
"Can two more play?" Sheila said.
Elsie laughed. "It's all right with me. How about it, Mark? Do you think you can handle it?"
Mark was over his surprise. He shrugged. "Hell, it's not the first time!"
Elsie brought out some cold beer and Sheila and Kevin quickly stripped their clothes off. Sheila kissed Mark and pinched his cock.
"Making out behind my back, huh?"
"I couldn't help it!"
"I don't mind, silly."
"She knows about us."
"And I know about them."
"She told me."
"So now no one has any secrets!"
"Now it's nothing but a party!" Elsie said with a laugh. "And I get first crack at Sheila. If she's willing, that is."
Sheila smiled. "Yes, I'm willing!"
CHAPTER NINE
Elsie chased Mark off her bed. "I want your mother here." She smiled at Sheila. "Let me have a go at those gorgeous tits!"
Sheila hefted her tits in her hands. She sat down on the bed and Elsie immediately put her hands on her.
Sheila quivered. "So here we are."
Elsie chuckled. "I was hoping when I met you that something would happen between us. God, I love playing with these. I love big tits. Maybe it's because mine are small."
"They're not that small."
"Not as big as these. Let me suck."
The boys had their cocks out. Mark was on the other bed and Kevin sat nearby in a chair. They pumped their cocks as they watched their mothers ball each other.
Sheila stroked Elsie's back as the blonde sucked her nipples. Elsie supported Sheila's tits with her hands and moved her nibbling lips from one nipple to the other. Before long she had Sheila's nipples stiff with excitement.
"Beautiful," Elsie said.
"You're good. I like the way you suck!"
"You'll like it even more when I go down on you. What are the boys doing?"
"Watching us and jerking off."
"Lie down, honey. Let me get to the main course."
Sheila stretched out on her back and pulled her knees up to open her crotch. Elsie went down on her without any preliminaries. The blonde's mouth came zooming in on Sheila's wet cunt.
"What a juicy cunt!" Elsie said.
"Do my clit!"
Elsie chuckled. "Don't worry, I will. Let me suck you out first!"
She plastered her mouth over Sheila's cunthole and probed inside with her tongue. Her lips pulled and sucked. Sheila groaned as the blonde's mouth dragged the juices out of her cunt-hole.
"That's good. I love that!" Sheila said.
"Hot and juicy!" She tickled Sheila's asshole with a fingertip and then slowly pushed the finger inside. "You like that?"
"Yes."
"Does Mark do your ass?"
"Yes, he loves it!"
"Have you had Kevin?"
"Not in my ass!"
"I want to see it later!"
And then Elsie's lips were on Sheila's clit, her finger working in and out of Sheila's asshole as she licked and sucked.
Sheila couldn't last long. Elsie was too expert. The blonde took Sheila over the top and held on while Sheila shuddered through an intense orgasm.
When Sheila came down, she laughed. "Oh, wow, that was good. I want fucking now. Both of them. I want both boys!"
Elsie laughed and looked at the boys. "Come on, guys. You've got two horny ladies here!"
In a moment the two teenagers were on the bed with the women. Both cocks were as hard as iron. Elsie and Sheila fondled their cocks and balls and teased the boys about how tight theii balls were.
"Ready to pop!" Elsie said.
Sheila liked Elsie. She liked the blonde's body. She ran her hand over Elsie's tits and then down between Elsie's legs. Elsie opened her legs in invitation. She held a cock in each hand as Sheila fingered her cunt.
Sheila gave her a second finger and then a third. She screwed three fingers in and out of Elsie's blonde cunt. Elsie quivered.
"Don't stop! Keep fucking me like that. I'm going to make it!" she cried.
Sheila brought the blonde off with a hand fuck. It was fun. She liked doing it when a woman was as responsive as this. Elsie shuddered and groaned as the hot juices came pouring out on Sheila's fingers.
After that Sheila leaned over to take Mark's cock in her mouth. She held his balls as she sucked on his cock-knob. Then she took more and more of his cock-shaft until she had her nose buried in his cock-bush.
Kevin moved behind Sheila. He stroked her ass, ran his fingers inside her ass-crack and tickled her ass. Sheila spread her legs apart to let him know she wanted him. She felt his finger in her asshole, and then his finger was out and his cock-head pushing in. She relaxed her assmuscles and in a moment the boy's hard cock squeezed inside her ass.
"And away we go!" Elsie said with a laugh. "My baby's cock in a backdoor. How is it, honey? Better than me?"
Kevin grunted. He kept his eyes on the shaft of his cock as he speared Sheila's ass. "She's got a nice asshole!"
"You're saying that to make me jealous!"
"Knock it off and let me fuck her!"
Elsie laughed and let him alone. She moved over to Mark and squatted over his face with her eyes on his cock in Sheila's mouth.
"Eat some pussy!" Elsie said to Mark.
The boy opened his mouth and she dropped her cunt down.
They went off like that. Kevin dumping his load in Sheila's ass. Mark coming in Sheila's mouth. The two women came almost at the same time. Then after that Elsie scrambled behind Sheila to suck her son's jism out of Sheila's gaping asshole.
Sheila came again when she felt Elsie's long tongue in her ass. She pushed her ass back at Elsie's face and cried out into the pillow.
* * *
The four of them saw each other one more time the next day, and then a few days later Elsie and Kevin left the resort to return to Little Rock. Sheila and Mark decided to stay on awhile. Mark enjoyed himself fishing and Sheila liked the informal atmosphere around the bar and tennis courts.
Then one day Mark told Sheila he'd met a girl out on the lake.
"We're fishing together," he said. "Her name's Beth and she's great."
"Great how?"
Mark shrugged. "Great fun."
"Are you fucking her?"
He nodded. "Yeah, sure. We go into the woods. Once we did it in the boat."
Sheila could tell this girl was not just an ordinary fling for him. "I think you like her."
He nodded. "I told you, she's great. Would you like to meet her?"
Sheila unzipped his fly and brought his cock out. She curled her fingers around his cock-shaft and pumped his prick. "Tell me about her first."
"Tell you what?"
"Anything you want. Tell me what it's like when you fuck her."
She went down on him. She took his fat cockhead in her mouth and sucked the juice out of his piss-hole. He groaned when she took him deep in her throat.
"She blows me," he said. "But she's not as good as you. We do more fucking than sucking. The only thing I don't like is that she won't let me fuck her ass. She's never had it in the ass and she won't let me do it. And she knows about us. I told her about us and she doesn't think there's anything wrong with it."
Sheila dropped his cock out of her mouth. "You shouldn't have told her."
"She won't make any trouble."
"I hope you're right."
"Well, do you want to meet her? I don't know if she makes it with girls, but maybe you can get her to ball you."
"That's not important."
"Whatever you want."
"All right, I'd like to meet her."
Mark brought Beth to the cabin the next afternoon. The girl was slender and surprisingly shy. Sheila expected a tough little cookie, but Beth was a sweet little girl with a soft smile. She seemed pleased to meet Sheila.
"I knew you'd be nice," Beth said.
"And you're nice, too," Sheila replied.
She found it difficult to imagine the two of them together. Mark fucking Beth. The girl seemed so innocent. That evening Sheila made Mark fuck her the way he fucked Beth. With her legs over his shoulders. Sheila knew she had to do something about the girl. "Can you set up a threesome?"
Mark continued pumping his cock in and out of Sheila's cunt. "Is that what you want?"
"That's what I want."
"All right, I'll do it."
The next aftrenoon Mark brought Beth back to the cabin again. Beth was still shy, but this time she had a gleam of excitement in her eyes. An hour later Sheila had a demonstration that Beth wasn't so innocent after all. Sheila sat in a chair and watched Beth suck Mark's cock. She was amazed at how casual the girl was about it. She sucked his cock like it was no more unusual than sucking a lollipop in Sheila's presence. She gave him a wet suck. Then she flipped his cock out of her mouth and offered it to Sheila. "Can I watch you do it?"
Sheila quivered. "Honey, you sure are something."
Beth blushed and looked at her. "What do you mean?"
"Most girls your age are more inhibited about sucking a cock while someone watches."
Beth shrugged. "I'm not ashamed of anything. I like the way they taste. Let me watch you do it to him."
So Sheila went down on Mark while Beth watched. Sheila felt troubled. It took her a while to realize what it was. She was jealous. She felt the same jealousy that she'd felt with that other teenage girl a few weeks ago. But she knew this time she wouldn't be able to get rid of the girl so easily.
While Sheila sucked Mark's cock, Mark and Beth kissed. Mark fondled Beth's tits and told her to undress. The girl peeled her clothes off and came back to Mark naked. Sheila stopped sucking to have a look at her.
"You're pretty," Sheila said. "You've got a gorgeous body."
Beth blushed. "Thank you."
"No wonder Mark loves fucking you. Maybe I'm getting to be too old for him."
Mark protested. "That's not true, Sheila. I can dig you both."
Sheila stroked his cock with her hand and chuckled. She looked at Beth. "Do you like fucking this cock?"
The girl nodded. "Yes, I do."
Mark raised one of his knees. "But she won't do what I want. She won't take it in the ass."
Beth blushed. "You're too big."
"The hell I am, I do it to Sheila all the time!"
"I'm afraid!" Beth said.
Sheila leaned over and kissed the girl. "He's experienced, honey. He knows how to do it without hurting you."
"I've never done it," Beth said.
"There's always a first time."
"I don't know...."
Sheila suddenly wanted Mark to take the girl's ass. She wanted to watch it. "Why don't you let him do it now? As long as I'm here, I can make him stop if he hurts you."
"How about it, Beth?" Mark said.
They talked the girl into it. They soothed her fears. Sheila brought out a tube of Vaseline and showed Beth how to put it on his cock. Then she had Beth get on her hands and knees to show her ass.
The girl had a gorgeous ass. Sheila ran her hands over it, kissed each ass-cheek and then lapped her tongue into Beth's ass-crack. The girl giggled when she felt Sheila's wet tongue on her grommet. Then Sheila pulled back and squeezed some Vaseline onto her fingers.
"I'll loosen you up."
She was gentle. She worked her fingertips around the ring of Beth's little asshole. Then gradually she pushed some Vaseline inside. One finger soon slipped in easily. Then she added another finger. Beth moaned.
"Am I hurting you?"
"No, it's all right. It feels nice."
"I'll just stretch you a bit."
Massaging the girl's tight asshole turned Sheila on. She screwed her fingers in and out slowly, turning them to widen Beth's grommet. After a while she looked at Mark and nodded. "I think she's ready now."
Mark came behind Beth. Sheila pulled her fingers out of Beth's ass and took hold of Mark's cock. She brought his cock-head to Beth's asshole, rubbed the ring up and down with his cock-knob.
"He's going in now, honey."
"All right, but please be careful."
"Just relax your fanny."
Mark pushed forward. Sheila squeezed the tip of his cock, pressing his knob against Beth's shit-hole. Then abruptly he was in, his cockknob passing through the ring, widening it and then disappearing inside her ass.
Beth groaned. "Oh, God, he's so big. He feels so big in there!"
"Easy, honey. Just take it easy. Make sure you keep relaxed."
She nodded at Mark and he pushed forward again. Beth's asshole swallowed his cock-shaft inch by inch. Mark clenched his teeth and kept pushing forward until he had his cock-bush pressed against Beth's ass.
"Oh, Christ, she's tight!"
Watching it made Sheila hot as hell. She patted Mark's ass and then reached underneath to tickle his balls. "Go on, fuck her, she's ready now. Do it slowly, but keep moving in and out."
Sheila continued to coach him. She held one of Beth's little tits in her hand as she watched Mark's cock slide in and out of Beth's stretched asshole.
Beth moaned. "Ooohhh, it's good. It feels good!"
"I knew you'd love it," Sheila said with a chuckle. She pinched Beth's nipple and nodded at Mark. "You can let go now, baby. She's wide open."
Mark began a smooth thrusting in and out of Beth's virgin asshole. The girl was now moaning and groaning, crying out at the end of each thrust. Then Mark made a croaking sound and came. He gripped Beth's ass with his hand as he shot his spunk deep inside her ass. Sheila held his balls all the while. She could feel his nuts jump in her hand as the jism spurted out.
What a sweet little bitch, Sheila thought. No wonder he's crazy about her.
Sheila knew what she wanted. When Mark pulled his cock out of Beth's ass, Sheila took the slender girl in her arms and kissed her. Beth moaned under Sheila's lips. The blonde opened her mouth to accept Sheila's tongue.
Sheila broke the kiss. "How was it, honey?"
Beth whimpered. "I liked it."
"I knew you would."
"But my ass hurts!"
Sheila laughed. "After you do it a few times, that won't happen."
Then she kissed Beth again, this time working her mouth down to the girl's tits. She sucked Beth's nipples until they turned into hard points. She stroked the insides of Beth's thighs and then tickled the outer lips of her pussy. Beth opened her legs. Sheila rubbed the pink gash of the girl's cunt, tickled her cunt-hole and asshole, and then gently pushed a finger inside each channel.
"Nice?"
"Mmmmmm!"
Keeping her fingers in the girl, Sheila went down on Beth's pussy. She wanted the fresh cunt-cream that had gathered there while Mark fucked Beth's ass. Sheila sucked Beth's juices into her mouth and swallowed them down.
Beth groaned. Sheila continued sucking. She used her free hand on her own cut and masturbated as she sucked Beth to a climax.
After that they talked about sex. Sheila asked Beth what she thought about Mark making it with his mother.
Beth shrugged. "I'm not shocked, if that's what you mean."
"Some people would be bothered."
"Not me."
"You're very uninhibited."
Beth's lips turned in a soft smile. "Oh, it's not that. I'm not shocked because I make it with my father."
Sheila was speechless. Then finally she spoke. "Oh wow!"
Beth chuckled. "Now you're the one who's shocked!"
"Surprised but not shocked. Is your father here with you?"
"Sure he's here. He fishes on the lake every day."
"And your mother?"
"My mother is dead. My father is all alone." Then the girl reached out to pinch one of Sheila's fat nipples. "Does that give you any ideas?"
Dear Lord, Sheila thought. She guessed this might turn out to be the best vacation of her life.
