Many people feel an overwhelming attraction to other members of their own family. When suppressed, this attraction often leads to agonizing emotional troubles. When expressed, this stigma sometimes means feelings of guilt and shame that are almost impossible to overcome. Indeed, incest is a subject that has been shunned by society from the earliest memories of man.
Those of us who have these unfulfilled desires are often driven to torment over our needs. These desires have driven people even to the brink of insanity-or worse.
MOM COMES EASY is the story of a woman and her young son who are forced by their desires to come to grips with turbulent emotions. What happens to them when they confront these emotions together reveals their ability to be honest with themselves and to be unafraid of their own inner feelings.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Linda Harwell hung against the rail, looking into the distance as the ferry made its overnight crossing. It was a warm, moonlit night, with silver streaks on the water. But the brunette was not looking at the beauty of the night.
She was thinking about Brad, her young son. Or more specifically, what he had done while they visited her long-time friend. She had been amazed at what Carol said when she brought it to her attention.
"Girls will be girls, and boys will be boys," Carol had said, and then dropped it.
But Linda could not forget it.
Carol seemed unconcerned that her daughter was so precocious, so forward, so sexually aggressive.
At first shocked, then interested, Linda had watched what Janey and her son did as carefully as she could without being obvious about it. What surprised her as much was Brad's responses to the girl. She had not realized her son had such an interest in girls, but obviously she had missed something. Brad was still at the age where baseball and football held more appeal than a girl, no matter how pretty she was. Or so Linda had thought.
Not that anything had actually happened between Brad and the girl. It was hardly more than show-and-tell. Yet, it was wicked enough to give Linda more insight into her son. Brad was more than interested in girls now, she realized. He was very, very interested.
Linda's relationship with her son was much closer than most, and until now she had thought nothing of being partially undressed before him. It was common for Brad to come from the shower in his shorts while she was still up, and he had seen her a number of times in panties and bra. But he had never shown any interest in her body, other than a shy glance or two.
Linda sighed and leaned her elbows on the rail. Brad showed more interest in the girl than he had in her. Perhaps it was because the girl had lifted her dress to let him see underneath it--lifted it voluntarily. Perhaps it was because the girl had deliberately peeled her panties to one side to show her cunt to him, which in turn caused Brad to expose his cock.
Linda knew she was bothered more by Brad's responses to the girl than by what had really happened. She knew she was overly possessive of him, even a little jealous. She had been that way ever since his father had died.
The light breeze from the water played with her thin dress, molding it to her thighs and hips. Her dark hair whipped about her face, and Linda tilted her head to one side. It was a very warm evening, a pleasant evening to cross on the ferry. Since it was an overnight trip, they had a small cabin below, and she had left Brad below while she strolled on deck, thinking.
The more she thought of what had gone on during their visit, the more jealous she became. If Brad wanted to learn about girls, it was up to her to teach him, she told herself.
Linda was a sensual woman, a very sensual woman. She loved sex, loved it in all its many varieties. She found nothing wrong with anything a man and woman did, as long as both enjoyed it. That was the way she wanted her son to be, without hang-ups, without shyness, without prejudices.
The woman did not know Brad had come in search of her, and was now standing near the main cabin and watching her. Her slender body was outlined by the wind molding her thin dress to it. Her long legs were shapely, perfect, and her ass jutted out in delicious roundness. The edges of her panties were pronounced-and this was what her young son was staring at. No one else seemed about, except for a couple some distance away.
Linda didn't turn. "No, nothing is wrong, honey. Just thinking, that's all."
"Are you mad at me about something?" the blond youngster asked.
Linda turned to face the young boy, resting one heel on the bottom rail, her knee bent, elbows back. Brad gazed at the thrust of his mother's tits, at the way her long thigh showed as her dress wrapped around it.
"Should I be mad about something, Brad?"
Linda asked, feeling his eyes on her.
He was looking at her in a way he had never done before, even when she had been in her panties and bra. She trembled, but it was an exciting tremble.
"About what I did with ... you know?"
"Oh, that?" Linda laughed softly. "No, I'm not mad about that, baby. It's like Carol said, boys will be boys."
"I've never done anything like that before, Mom," Brad said.
"I didn't think you had," Linda said softly. "She just did it, Mom. I didn't ask her to do that."
"It doesn't matter," Linda said. "Did you enjoy it?"
For a moment, he didn't answer. Then in a low voice, he said: "Yes, Mom. I liked it."
"Brad, do you know anything at all about ... well, girls, what boys and girls do with each other?"
"Not much," he said. "Just the things you hear at school."
"And that's mostly false," Linda said. "Either false or wishful thinking."
The wind played with her skirt, lifting it to her knee. Linda started to brush it down, then moved her hand away. Her son was staring at her knee, and a smile spread over her lovely face. His interest excited her. She could teach him without actually doing anything, she told herself. Looking wasn't the same as fucking him. She was his mother, and it was up to her, she decided. Besides, jealousy prevented her from wanting him to learn from another girl.
"Brad," she said softly, "would you like to learn about things like that from me? I know more than a little girl."
"You'd teach me, Mom?" he panted.
"I would," Linda said in a throaty voice. She looked around, seeing the couple leave. They were alone on deck. "Brad, I'd teach you. Mother would show you, if that's what you want."
She heard his breath suck in. "Really, Mom? You'd really show me?"
"Yes, honey," Linda breathed, feeling her pulse quicken.
"Like ... like Janey did?"
His excited voice pleased her. Linda breathed a soft yes.
"She pulled her dress up, Mom," Brad reminded her. "She pulled it up and showed herself to me."
"Is that what you want mother to do?" Linda asked, her voice very husky. "Pull her dress up?"
She saw him nod vigorously in the moonlight.
"But you've seen me in panties before," she said. "Why such interest now?"
"I dunno," Brad said. He shuffled his feet, glancing out at the water.
He doesn't think I'll do it, Linda thought.
"Brad, I'll lift my skirt for you," she said softly.
He turned back to her, eyes bright. Linda glanced at the front of his jeans, trying to see if he had a hard-on. But his lower body was in shadow and she saw nothing. Light from a cabin fell upon her lower body. Linda inched her skirt above her knee slowly. She felt excitement surge through her.
She lifted her skirt to her hips, and Brad stared at her silky thighs. Linda wore nylons and a garter belt, and he could see just a hint of her panties. Linda trembled with a beautiful excitement.
"More?" she asked.
Brad jerked his head up and down.
Linda brazenly pulled her skirt to her waist. Brad stared at her, seeing her white stomach above her bikini panties, the pale flesh of her thighs between them and the tops of her nylons. Linda felt her cunt lurch and burn sweetly, her clit becoming stiff. Breathing deeply, Linda lowered her foot from the rail, spreading her feet apart on the deck, holding her dress at her waist. The wind whipped it gently behind her. She heard her son moan and watched him clutch the front of his jeans.
Brad gazed hotly at her, seeing the tight way her panties fit over her cunt, his cock throbbing with a raging hard-on. Linda was deliciously surprised to find she enjoyed what she was doing with her son. Her cunt pulsated with a wet heat that thrilled her.
"Mom, Janey ... well, she pulled her panties...."
"You mean like this?" Linda whispered, sliding a finger into the crotch of her panties and pulling them to one side.
Brad's breath caught. He couldn't see much, only a lot of dark pussy-hair, but it was enough to make his balls ache gently, his cock feeling as if it were about to burst inside his pants.
Linda stood exposed, letting him look at her. She was intensely excited, feeling as if she would come any second. Having her son see her so wantonly displayed was more exciting than she had expected it to be.
"Mom, Janey did something else, too," Brad said in a squeaky voice.
"I suppose she did," Linda replied. "But, honey, didn't you do something too?"
"I showed mine to her, Mom," Brad groaned.
"Well . .
"You wanna see mine, Mom?"
Linda didn't answer him. Brad didn't wait for her to. He opened his jeans and pulled his cock out. Linda stared, but he was still in the shadows.
"Move closer," she purred in a thick voice. Her finger was still holding her panties to one side as her son stepped closer to her. When she saw his cock, it took her breath away. His cock wasn't very big, but it was long and very hard, with the cock-head swollen. "Oh, my, Brad! It's beautiful!"
Brad stood there, and Linda stared down at his jutting cock with misty, hot eyes. She was hardly aware of where they were now. The soft hiss of water against the sides of the ferry was the only noise other than their heavy breathing.
"Is this all you and Janey did?" Linda asked softly. "Just show each other?"
"She touched it," Brad panted.
"Oh? Like this?" Linda said, moving her hand toward his cock.
She stopped with her fingers only an inch or so away, as if afraid to touch his prick.
Brad nodded, and pushed his hips forward. The contact of her son's cock on her fingers sent a jolt of fiery ecstasy roaring through Linda's body. Her fingers curled around the kid's cock, feeling the hot hardness throb in her fist. Brad moaned loudly, and Linda could not resist squeezing his cock.
"Oh, Mom!"
"So hard," Linda murmured hotly. "So very hard, baby."
Brad gripped his mother's wrist, and when he moved her fist on his cock, Linda gasped. She felt her fist slide back and forth on his cockshaft, felt the hot round cock-head on her palm, and she felt wetness, too. She stood with her skirt held by her elbow, her finger stretching her panties to one side, and let her son pump her fist back and forth on his stiff cock.
"Did Janey do this?" Linda panted.
"Just a little, Mom," Brad moaned. "Not long enough."
"Long enough for what, baby?"
"You know, Mom!"
"Maybe I do," Linda whispered hoarsely. "Did she do anything else?"
"You don't wanna know about that, Mom," he said, squeezing her fingers tightly around his hard cock.
"But I do want to know," she insisted.
"It wasn't nice," Brad said. "I wanted her to keep doing this, but she wanted me to watch her...."
"Watch her what, honey?"
"Pee, Mom! She wanted me to watch her pee!"
"Did you watch?"
Linda felt a tremor go through his cock, and saw him shaking. She gripped his cock hard, bringing a moan from him.
"Did you watch her pee, Brad?" she asked firmly.
"Yes! I watched her, Mom."
"And...."
"She did it in her panties, Mom!" Brad grunted. "She said she likes to pee in her panties."
There was obviously more to it than what the boy was saying. Brad was shaking very badly as he remembered watching Janey piss. That it had excited him was very apparent.
Linda had never done anything like that before, but at the moment she was willing to do anything that would excite her cute little son. The grip she had on his cock was making her cunt so very wet and hot.
"Do you want me to pee in my panties, Brad?" she breathed. "So you can watch?"
"Yeah, Mom!" Brad groaned.
"Well, if you'd like that...."
She adjusted the crotch of her panties over her cunt, spreading her legs farther apart. She had never tried to piss standing up before, and began to rind it exciting to try.
Brad stared down at her crotch, the light from the cabin illuminating her panties and nylon-clad thighs. Linda kept her tight grip on his cock as she began to strain. She felt a little shy, but not so shy as to stop.
A short, quick spurt of piss soaked into her panties.
"Ohhh!" she gasped. "I'm doing it, Brad!"
"I can't see!" he complained.
"I'll try harder."
Linda strained, and began to really piss into her panties. She felt the piss run hotly down her thigh to her foot. Then they heard it splashing on the deck. There was a soft hissing sound from between her thighs. She gripped his cock as hard as she could, feeling it throb with a greater power. There was something about pissing in her panties for her son that sent wild, wonderful tremors racing up and down her flesh.
"Oooh, you can see now?"
Brad stared hard, watching the sparkle of her piss in the light from the cabin. He could see her panties become drenched, the puddle forming between her parted feet.
"I can see, Mom!"
Linda, now that she was pissing, found she couldn't stop. She pissed hard into her panties, her cunt feeling on fire. She moaned with erotic sensation, her eyes slitting in smoldering desire. The warm piss streamed through the thin band of her panties, soaking both her thighs. She didn't mind it; it felt good to her.
"Oh, Mom, I can see you peeing! Your panties ... they're all soaked."
"I know!" Linda breathed, gripping his cock hard.
Suddenly, Brad grunted, his body jerking.
Cum spurted from his cock, splashing on his mother's knee.
"Oh, baby!" Linda gasped, feeling the youngster's cock jerk and throb as he came.
He spurted cock-cream over her thigh, the jism hot on her flesh above her nylon. She squeezed his cock, and he gushed stronger. She felt his cum splatter the front of her panties, and on her other thigh.
"Oh, Brad! Does it feel good?"
Brad made choking sounds as he came, almost doubling over.
Linda stopped pissing when her son came, startled to feel his jism splashing on her thighs. She held his cock until he finished, feeling it go soft in her hand. She drew her fist to the cockhead, feeling the wetness smear her palm. She then tinned him loose, and smoothed her dress down over her hips and thighs.
She watched the kid tuck his cock back into his jeans, then he leaned on the rail at her side, calming down slowly.
"I didn't know you'd do that, Brad," she said softly. "I didn't know you could do that."
"I've been doing it for a few weeks, Mom," he confessed.
"For yourself? I mean, you use your hand?" He nodded. "I like the way it feels. But I didn't do it when Janey peed in her panties."
"Maybe it's because she wasn't holding your ... you."
"She wasn't, " he told her. "I did it while she watched, and she laughed and said it was silly for a boy to do that. She said girls didn't spurt anything."
"They don't, honey-but they feel just as good."
Mother and son stood in silence a while longer. Linda wondered what it was her son had is not told her. There was something more that he seemed ashamed to say, she was sure. She wanted to ask him, but felt it best to wait.
She was surprised to find herself so hot. Her wet panties and thighs excited her. She hoped her dress wasn't wet with piss. It would be embarrassing to walk past people when they went to their cabin for the night. They couldn't stay on deck all night, however.
"Brad, let's go below," she said. "Walk close behind me in case I'm wet, okay?"
CHAPTER TWO
Linda and Brad made it to their cabin without attracting any attention.
The cabin was very small, with a lower and upper bunk. It was designed for sleeping, not for living. The overnight crossing was the longest voyage the ferry made, and comfort was not a consideration. Their luggage was still in the car below, but now Linda wished they had brought her suitcase to the cabin. She couldn't very well keep wearing her piss-soaked panties and nylons.
Brad sat on the lower bunk, removing his shoes. Linda leaned against the door, undecided about how to dress for bed. She couldn't trust herself to undress with the light on now. She kept remembering his cock so hard in her hand, the way he came over her thighs and panties. It wasn't that she had changed her mind about teaching her son about sex. It was just that she was experiencing a momentary feeling of shyness.
She wasn't going to fuck him, either. That she decided from the first. She could teach him about her body without fucking him, she felt, but it would be difficult for them both.
Brad slid under the sheets still dressed. "Aren't you going to take your clothes off, baby?" she asked.
"After the light is off, Mom," he said. Linda smiled. "You're shy. And after what I showed you on deck."
"I'm not shy, Mom," he said. "I just don't wanna talk about it."
Linda sat on his bunk, resting her hand on his thigh. "Talk about what?" she urged. "You talked enough on deck."
"Aw, Mom, it's kinda nasty," he said. "Nothing is nasty if you don't want it to be," she said, caressing his thigh. "Come on, tell mother what's wrong."
She felt him shivering under her hand. She wanted to run her hand up his leg to feel his crotch, but he was having trouble of some sort at the moment.
"Are you embarrassed because of what you did?"
"Not that, Mom."
"It was normal, baby," she assured him. "Especially since I was squeezing it so hard."
"It was you, Mom," he said in a low voice. "Me?"
"The way you looked, when you were peeing," Brad whispered. "Mom, that made me excited. I mean, really excited!"
"I know it did," she said, sliding her hand higher on his thigh. "That's why you came on me, isn't it?"
Brad shook his head. "Well, partly. But it was what I wanted to do, Mom."
"You wanted to touch mother, down there, too, didn't you?"
He nodded. "That, and something else."
"What else?" she urged, rubbing lightly at his cock-bulge.
"I told you, it's too nasty."
Linda decided to drop it. She pulled her hand away from him, getting to her feet. "I should go wash up."
"No," he said quickly.
"No? Why not, honey?"
"Mom, could I ... would you let me see you again? I mean here, where it's light, in your panties?"
Linda shivered. "Of course," she whispered. "But I should clean up first."
"I wanna see your panties wet, Mom." Linda's cunt began to pulsate just as it had done on deck. She stood near the door, and Brad lay on his side, looking at her with interest. She saw his cock bulge against his pants and the sheet that was drawn to his waist.
She lifted her dress high, letting her son stare at her. The cheeks of her compact ass clenched with excitement, and her cunt began to bubble. Her panties were soaked in piss, spattered with his cum. Her nylons were a mess. The excitement in his young eyes aroused her wildly.
"I like that, Mom," Brad moaned. "I like the way you look in wet panties. Will you take your clothes off for me?"
"You want to see me naked, do you?"
He nodded. The gentle roll of the ferry added to Linda's arousal, and she unbuttoned her dress. She dropped her dress to the floor, standing in bra, panties, nylon and garter belt. Brad stared hotly at her, making soft moans in his throat. His cock pushed hard against his jeans. Linda turned her bra around, unhooking it, then dropped it. Her bare tits stood up, high and firm, the nipples stiff, tilted upward. Brad made a low groan as he stared at her tits. Linda unhooked her garter belt, dropping it, too. Then she started to roll her bikini panties down.
"Leave your panties on, Mom."
"What about my nylons?"
"Them, too."
She stood in her panties and nylons, shivering with excitement as her son looked at her.
"You're not going to come off again, are you?" she asked.
"I don't think so, Mom."
"Honey, don't you think you can undress now?"
Brad shoved the sheet off as he got up, and hurriedly opened his jeans, pushing them down to his feet. His cock bulged inside his shorts, the cock-head swollen. Linda was hardly breathing as she stared. Brad pulled his pants off and stood up, facing her. He pushed his shorts down beneath his balls, and Linda gasped hotly.
"Show it to me in the light, Mom," he asked in a hoarse voice.
Linda moved to the lower bunk, sitting down on it. She leaned back, feeling the light vibration of the bulkhead on her shoulders. She spread her legs, still staring at his jerking cock.
"You want mother to take them off?" she whispered.
"Just pull them aside, Mom," Brad groaned.
With her hand shaking. Linda slipped her panties to one side, revealing her hairy cunt to her son. Brad stared hard, swallowing noisily. He saw the pink slit of her cunt, the swollen edges lined with soft, curling dark hair. He saw her clit sticking up stiffly, the lower swell of her shapely ass.
"Can you see it?" Linda breathed.
"Oh, Mom! It's prettier than Janey's. She doesn't have hair on hers."
Brad stepped closer to her, and Linda's eyes flared when his cock touched her knee. His hand came out toward her cunt, stopping just short of touching it.
"Oh, Brad!" Linda moaned, pushing her hips up.
His fingertip touched the wet heat of his mother's cunt, and Linda felt a burning thrill flow through her.
"Touch me!" she hissed. "Touch it ... feel me, Brad! Feel mother!"
Brad cupped his mother's cunt, and she felt his hand shaking. She stretched the crotch of her panties as far as she could, and trembled as her son rubbed up and down her cunt-slot. "Ooooh, Mom! It feels hotter than Janey's and wetter!"
Linda began to wiggle her hips, grinding her pussy against her son's palm. If he applied much more pressure, she felt he would make her come. Brad didn't seem to know what to do except rub at her pussy-and she wanted him to do more.
"Your finger, Brad!" she moaned. "Push a finger in mother!"
Brad thrust his middle finger into her cunt, taking her breath away.
"Ohhh, God!" Linda mewled, gyrating her hips, spreading her legs very wide. "Ohhh, Brad! If you keep doing that, you'll make mother come!"
Brad stared at his finger penetrating his mother's cunt, watching how wet it became, listening to the squishy sounds. His cock rubbed at her thigh, along her nylon. This was going farther than she intended, but it was too late to stop now. It would be cruel to her son if she stopped, cruel to herself. Her cunt was on fire, and she would come soon if he kept fucking his finger into her cunt this way.
Brad was pushing his throbbing cock higher on her thigh as he watched his finger fucking her, and Linda felt each movement of it. She stared down at it, sucking in her breath as the cock-head moved about her nylon and onto her bare flesh. She wanted to teach her son about her body, but his cock touching her this way had not been in her plans.
He fucked his finger in and out of her cunt vigorously, making her hips jerk up and down lewdly. She couldn't take her eyes off his cock as it moved along her thigh. Brad didn't seem to know his cock was rubbing at her flesh. His eyes were open wide as he stared at her cunt squeezing his buried finger.
The head of his cock probed at the edge of her cunt.
"Brad! Oh, Brad!" she cried out.
Without saying a word, Brad pulled his finger out of her pussy, pulling the hairy cunt-lip to one side.
Then his cock was suddenly in her cunt.
"Brad!" Linda cried out, her eyes widening as she felt her son's prick push deeply into her cunt. "Brad, you put it in me!"
She saw his face twist with pleasure, his eyes close. His hands held her hips, and her finger released her panties. The edge of her panties closed against his cock. Linda felt his cock jerk and throb inside her cunt.
Linda's mind whirled with ecstasy. She gripped the kid's arm and squirmed her cunt as tightly as she could onto his cock. Unable to stop herself, she began to churn her ass, humping it up and down, fucking herself on her son's cock.
The soft, moist grip of her pussy on his cock sent Brad into a trembling, jerking lunge. He rammed his prick in and out of his mother's pussy, panting and puffing. Linda whipped her ass around, clinging to his lower arms, her shoulders beaten against the vibrating bulkhead of the ferry. She flung her legs wide apart, then squeezed him between them. She panted and sighed, making little gasps of rapture.
"Oooh, Brad, baby!" she sobbed. "Ohhh, my God! You're doing it to me! You're doing it to mother! Ohhh, baby, baby!"
"I gotta, Mom!" he groaned. "I just gotta!"
"I know! Oh, how I know!" Linda cried out, drawing her knees up and feeling him pound his prick into her cunt with all his strength. "Ooooh, I know you have to! Do it! Oh, yes, do it hard!"
"You feel so wet and hot, Mom!"
"I am wet and hot! Oh, Brad, push it hard and deep!"
Linda lifted her ass high, taking the hard lunges of her little son's cock with mindless ecstasy. Her cunt burned and gripped his prick, squeezing hard. Each fuck-thrust of his cock rubbed her inflamed clit, sending wild shivers through her. She was surprised at how full her cunt felt. His cock was not all that big, but it felt wonderful. The deep, powerful fuck-strokes made her mind spin.
"Ohhh, Brad, fuck me!" she squealed, hardly knowing what she was saying. "Fuck me, sweet baby! Ohhh, God, fuck mother! Fuck mother hard!"
Brad, fucking fast, shoved his hands to her big tits, gripping them tightly. The feel of him squeezing her tits increased the wild, crazy desire inside her heated body. She turned loose of his arms and placed her hands over his, crushing her tits into his palms.
"Squeeze my tits, baby!" she cried out. "Ohhh, squeeze mother's tits hard and fuck me good!"
Brad was pounding into her cunt with such force, he made wet, fleshy sounds in her crotch. Linda squeezed his hips between her nyloned thighs, and let out an excited whimper when he lowered his face to her tit, sucking on a nipple with his hot, wet mouth. Her hands moved down his sides, around his hips. She gripped his bare buns with both hands, jerking him inward with each lunge of his cock. He made wet, juicy sounds as he feverishly sucked her hard nipples.
"Fuck me, fuck me!" Linda cried over and over, biting into his shoulder. She wrapped her long legs tightly around his waist, capturing him. She churned her ass up and down, fucking her cunt onto his throbbing cock with all the strength she could gather. "Ohhh, fuck me! Fuck mother, Brad! My pussy is on fire! Fuck me, baby! Fuck mother!"
Brad raised up from her tits, staring down at her with wild eyes.
"Your cunt, Mom!"
"Yes, my cunt! Mother's cunt! It's on fire, Brad!"
"Your panties are wet!"
That didn't make sense to her, but in her excitement, she responded. "Yes, mother's panties are wet! They're wet with piss and pussy and cock! Ooooh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
"I like your wet panties, Mom!"
"Oh, yes, baby! Fuck mother in her wet panties!"
Linda shoved her pussy hard onto his cock, grinding wantonly. Her cunt seemed to expand, yet held his cock with such tightness, it thrilled her. Her stomach rippled, and her tits swelled into hard mounds.
"Oooooh, you'll make me come!" she cried out. "Oh, baby, you're going to make mother come!"
Brad pounded her pussy harder, breathing against her tits. He wrapped his arms around her waist, hugging her tightly. Linda bucked her ass up and down, meeting the stabs of his cock gleefully.
Her eyes widened, her mouth opening.
"I'm going to come! Oh, Brad, you're making mother come!"
Her cunt clutched her son's cock, then contracted. Linda screamed loudly as she came. Her cunt convulsed in hot, strong waves, rippling along the hard shaft of her son's cock. The spasms shot through her body, sending her into trembling ecstasy. She whipped her cunt hard against him, fucking with mindless delight.
When she stopped coming, she was surprised to find the kid's prick still hard, still banging away into her cunt.
"Ohhh, more, baby, more!" she squealed.
Clutching his bunching ass in one hand, the back of his blond head with the other, Linda thrashed her ass up and down, twisting it sideways as renewed need boiled inside her cunt. The friction made her whine and gasp. She felt his hairless balls smash upon her ass, his cock throbbing inside her cunt.
"Wet panties!" Brad moaned. "I love your wet panties, Mom!"
"Yes, yes!" she cried, still not understanding his fascination with her wet panties. "My wet panties! Fuck me, baby! Fuck mother in her wet panties!"
Brad was fucking faster, gasping, his movements uncontrolled. She clutched his bubble-buns as tightly as she could, straining her cunt to him with all her strength.
"I think I'm gonna come, Mom!"
"Oh, beautiful, baby!" she sobbed. "Come! It's okay if you come!"
Brad fucked forcefully, plundering her swollen, hairy pussy, crushing her pulsating clit on the base of his cock. Linda began to groan as she felt herself ready to come a second time. "Me, too!" she squealed.
Brad grunted, fucking hard into his mother's cunt.
"Now, Mom! Now!"
With the first hot gush of his cum-load, Linda's cunt exploded with a powerful orgasm, even stronger than the first. She screamed into his shoulder as she strained as hard as she could, pushing her cunt onto the base of his cum-spurting cock. Her cunt rippled and pulled on his prick as though thirsty for his jism.
"Oh, Mom, I'm coming!"
"I know! I can feel your cock squirting in me! Ohhh, baby, you're filling mother's cunt full! Ooooh, come, Brad, come!"
Brad, with a low moan, slumped across her. Linda lowered her feet to the floor, cradling her son between her thighs, feeling his cock soften inside her cummy cunt. She was very surprised to realize she had just fucked her young son. She had not done it deliberately, she tried to tell herself, but it would not have happened at all if she had not shown him her cunt. All she had wanted to do was teach him about girls. But things had gotten out of control.
As she held his trembling body against hers, she wondered why she felt no shame. She felt good, glorious, and her body kept shivering so sweetly. There was a deep pulsation in her cunt that she found very enjoyable.
After a while, she pushed the youngster off her. Brad rolled onto the bunk as she stood up. "Now I have to clean up before I go to bed," she said, slipping her dress on over her head.
"I won't be long."
She leaned down and kissed his forehead, getting a cute grin from him. She pulled the sheets up to his chin, then left the cabin for the rest rooms.
Cleaning herself as best she could, she thought more about what had happened, and still found herself unashamed. Her son had certainly enjoyed fucking her-of that she was certain.
But what did he mean about her wet panties? There was something about that she didn't understand.
By the time she returned to the cabin, Brad was sound asleep.
CHAPTER THREE
The next morning, they pretended nothing had happened. It was as though their relationship had not changed in any way. Linda was glad of that. She had been a little afraid her son would be arrogant with her, but he wasn't.
During breakfast, which consisted of rolls and coffee for her, milk for him, they didn't mention the night before at all. When it was almost time for the ferry to dock, they went to the car and waited, along with others. Her dress was dry, but wrinkled, and she was naked underneath it. She hated to wear soiled panties, and since she had pissed into them for her son, they were more soiled than ever. She needed a bath badly, but would have to wait until they got home. It was at least an hour's drive, and she would have to make the best of it.
They drove off the ferry in a long line of cars, and found the highway easily.
"That wasn't much of a breakfast," she said. "If you're hungry, we can stop and eat, but I feel so dirty."
"You're not dirty, Mom," he said.
"But I am," she insisted. "Last night and all."
"Are you wearing your panties?" he asked. "How could I? They were still damp this morning."
"Then you're naked under your dress?" She nodded, unable to keep a grin off her face.
"Show me," he giggled.
"Brad! We're in traffic!"
"No one can see but me."
"What do you think I am?'"
"My mother," he said. "My beautiful mother who pees in her panties for me."
Linda giggled, unable not to. "I guess I did, didn't I?"
"Will you do it again for me?"
She glanced at him, seeing his eyes hot. "You really like that, don't you? Why does it excite you to see me pee in my panties, baby?"
"I don't know, Mom, it just does." He was quiet for a moment, then he grinned. "How come you don't talk the way you did last night?"
"How did I talk last night?"
"You know." He squirmed. "You used those nasty words."
"I did?"
He nodded. "You said fuck and cunt and cock, Mom. How come you don't use them today?"
Linda felt a slight blush creep over her cheeks. "I was, well, excited last night, baby. When I'm excited, I guess I just say them."
"It excites me to hear you say them," he said. "Yes, it would," she said softly. She rested her hand on his thigh. She felt him shivering. He wasn't cold, she knew. The morning was very warm.
"You didn't answer me, Mom."
"About what?"
"Will you pee in your panties for me again?" Linda breathed deeply. There was a sensation between her thighs like she'd had the night before. She nodded her head slowly. "If you want me to, I will."
"Does that mean we can fuck again, Mom?"
"Oh, God!" Linda whimpered. "I guess the damage is done. Yes, I'd say we probably will fuck again."
With a happy gurgle, Brad scooted close to her, resting his hand on her thigh atop her dress. Linda felt herself responding to the youngster, and when he moved his hand to the hem of her dress and up under it, she began to purr. "Can I feel you, Mom?"
Linda spread her legs instead of answering. When he pushed his hand to her bare cunt, she gasped in pleasure. Her hand on his thigh moved up until she had it curled into his crotch, holding his cock-bulge. Brad felt of the soft hairs of her cunt, tracing his finger up and down the cuntslit. His cock swelled, and he held her hand to it. Linda gripped his cock-bulge as she drove, squeezing it.
"Mom, can I fuck you in wet panties again?"
"Baby, if you're going to fuck, you can fuck me in anything you want," Linda laughed huskily.
"You can piss in them and then I'll fuck you, Mom."
"That really excites you, me pissing in my panties."
"It sure does! You wanna see me piss in my shorts?"
"I never thought about anything like that before," Linda said. "But if you want me to see, I'll watch."
"Piss in your panties for me when we get home, Mom."
"Yes, okay," she said.
And she speeded up the car when her son fucked his finger into her cunt.
She left the car in the driveway, and helped her son unload their luggage. She knew he was wild with anticipation, but she wanted a bath first.
She spent a long time in the tub, searching her thoughts. She felt very excited to be involved with her little son, not in the least ashamed. Brad was so curious about her body, it pleased her to no end.
Drying herself, she stepped into a pair of skimpy panties, deciding not to dress in anything else.
She found him in the kitchen, drinking a glass of milk. He looked up at her with bright eyes and a broad smile.
"You're really gonna do it, huh, Mom?"
"I said I would," she told him.
"Here in the kitchen?"
"Here or in the bathroom, whichever you want, honey."
Linda, feeling wanton, swayed her hips, jutting her crotch forward. Brad stared at her. The front of her panties pushed out with the soft mat of pussy hair, the shape of it outlined through the thin nylon. A few strands of cunthair escaped the edges, exciting him.
Without taking his eyes from her crotch, he lowered himself to the floor, and as his mother watched curiously, lay on his back, pushing his head between her feet. He looked up between her long, sleek thighs into her crotch.
Linda trembled with excitement at having her son look at her this way. She saw his cock swell in his jeans and stared hotly at it. Brad opened his pants, shoving them down. He lifted his feet to remove them, and lay on the floor naked. His cock jutted up stiffly, his balls looking full.
"Oooh, baby, so hard!" Linda breathed. "So very hard for me!"
She pulled at her panties, tightening them into her cunt and ass. The creamy flesh of her asscheeks became exposed as her panties pulled into the ass-crack, and the slit of her cunt could be seen. The cunt-lips were swollen with desire, the soft pussy-hair a beautiful frame.
"Piss now, Mom!" Brad gasped.
"But, honey...."
"Please, Mom!"
Linda felt a bit embarrassed. Not because he was between her thighs looking up at her-that made her tremble with excitement. It was because she would drip piss on him. But that was what the boy wanted, apparently. Feeling shy, she adjusted her panties over her cunt again, and standing spraddle-legged above him, began to seep piss into her panties. She moaned softly as she felt her panties turn wet, then felt her piss running slowly down her inner thighs. She heard her son take a deep breath, and saw him grab his cock tightly.
Suddenly, she was pissing hard. The hissing sound seemed loud, and the warm piss ran down her thighs swiftly. She leaned forward and saw her piss dripping into her son's face, his expression showing intense passion. He was pumping his cock with his fist, and his face started glistening. A stream of golden piss spewed from the crotch of her panties as if she were naked, splashing into his face and over his neck. Brad was writhing his naked ass on the floor, groaning softly as she pissed through her panties into his face.
"Oh, Brad!" Linda mewled.
"Oh, Mom! I like it!"
"Baby ... oh, baby!"
With her shyness leaving her, Linda felt very lewd. She pulled her panties tightly into her crotch again, pissing eagerly, watching him jack his cock while her piss was splashing into his face. Her ass bunched, swayed erotically. She spread her knees a bit farther, bending them slightly as weakness came over her. The piss fell on his chin, on his closed lips. His fist pounded faster and faster on his cock, making soft slapping sounds, his pink balls dancing.
"Oh, Brad, it's in your face, baby!"
"Mmmmm!"
"Oh, my God!" Linda whimpered. "I'm pissing in your face, darling! I can't believe I'm doing this, not with my son! Oh, baby-it's fun!"
The stream dwindled until her panties dripped slowly. Linda stood in her half squat, shaking, hands on her knees to brace herself. She stared hotly down at him. He was no longer pounding his prick, but gripping it as tightly as he could, moaning softly.
Then, before she knew what he was going to do, Brad suddenly shoved his face into her crotch, smearing it about into her piss-wet panties.
"Brad!" she gasped. "Oh, God, Brad!" Pressing his face hard into his mother's sopping crotch, his hands came up to her ass, clutching the slightly parted ass-cheeks. He moaned deep in his throat as he twisted his face about. His cock jerked back and forth, and Linda felt her cunt starting to swell, her clit turning hard with a throbbing beat.
With a little cry, she stiffened her legs and, yanking the soaked crotch of her panties to one side, she moved forward. Breathing loudly, she squatted over the kid's cock and slithered her cunt onto it swiftly.
"Ohhh, Brad, I want it in me! I want your cock in my cunt!"
She was facing his feet, and Brad stared at her pantied ass as she squirmed down tightly, burying his cock as deeply into her cunt as she could. She twisted and ground against him, squealing. Leaning forward, she placed her hands on his knees and began to bounce up and down, fucking him with short, quick thrusts of her ass.
"Ooooh ... ohhh, baby, baby!" she moaned.
"Fuck me, Mom!" Brad gasped, watching her wildly gyrating ass. "Oh, Mom, fuck me!"
"Yes, fuck you!" she cried out, pounding hard. "I'll fuck you, baby! Mother will fuck your hard cock with her wet, hot cunt! Oooh, my pussy is on fire, Brad! Mother's cunt is burning up, and it needs your cock!"
She made wet sounds as her cunt rose and fell. Brad watched his mother's ass with fascination, seeing his cock penetrate her hairy cunt. He shoved a hand to her ass, pulling her panties aside to see her ass-cheeks. He saw her asshole puckering, the tight grip of her hairy cunt on his cock. He caressed her thighs and ass feverishly, arching his hips.
Linda panted, breathing hotly, bouncing up and down with gleeful sobs. Her tits swayed and jiggled, nipples rigid with desire. She clamped her fingers about his knees, fucking as wildly as she could, twisting her ass with cries of forbidden delight.
"I see your cunt, Mom!" Brad gasped. "I can see your cunt fucking my cock!"
"Watch mother's cunt!" she moaned. "Oh, look at mother's cunt!"
"And your asshole, Mom! I can see your asshole!"
"Yes, Brad! Oh, yes! Look at mother's cunt and asshole! Oh, baby, I'm going to fuck you so hard, so fast! Mother is going to make your cock come so fucking hard, right up my cunt!" The muscles of her slender thighs bunched and rippled in her efforts. Her mind was whirling with intense passion, making her dance her ass about lewdly. She jerked her ass back and forth, went into quick circular motions, crying out in soft whimpers of ecstasy. Her clit rubbed the throbbing shaft of his cock, the friction making her shiver with beautiful rapture.
Brad, running his hands about her ass, slid a finger into the ass-crack and rubbed at her fiery asshole. Linda cried out, ramming down hard on his cock, grinding against the base, feeling the pressure of his finger on her tight asshole. Her cunt clamped about her son's cock, pulsating with power.
"Oh, I'm about to come already!" she squealed. "Oh, my cunt ... I'm about to come so fast, darling!"
She fucked hard, moaning loudly. The contractions of her cunt squeezed his cock at the base. Even through the force of her orgasm, she could feel her son's cock jerk and throb so wonderfully deep inside her cunt.
"Ohhhh! Oooooh, baby! I'm coming, coming hard! Can you feel mother's cunt suck on your cock? Can you feel me come?"
Brad still had his finger pressing against her asshole, smashed between them. He panted hotly, feeling her cunt pull on his cock, her asshole puckering with her orgasm. Linda, almost sobbing in ecstasy, pressed as hard as she could onto him. Brad's finger penetrated the squeezing ring of her asshole to the first knuckle. Linda's eyes widened, a loud gasp coming from her.
She screamed, a second orgasm whipping through her when she felt her son's finger fuck into her asshole.
"Oh, Brad! I'm coming again! I don't believe it! I've never come twice in a row! Ooooohhh, my God, it's so fucking good!"
With the second orgasm, pushing hard onto his cock with her cunt, his fingertip up her asshole, Linda jerked her face up, eyes clamped tightly. She came so hard, feeling as if her orgasm would never end.
But it did.
She sat on Brad, knees spread wide, shivering as her cunt calmed. Then, with a deep sigh, she tinned on him, twisting her cunt on his cock until she sat facing him. She looked down into his cute face. She made a soft hissing sound, and slowly began to fuck up and down on his cock again.
Brad caught his mother's big tits with both hands, and they stared into each other's eyes as she fucked him slowly, breathing deeply. She leaned forward, holding herself up with her hands on each side of his piss-wet face. Her tits danced above his mouth, and Brad caught a nipple with his lips, sliding his hands over her pantied ass, holding it as she fucked up and down on his cock.
"Ooooh, suck that titty, baby!" she whimpered. "Suck mother's titty! Ooooh, suck it hard! It's your turn to come now! Mother will make your cock gush so good with her hot cunt!"
Brad mouthed her tit hungrily, feeling her ass flex inside the wet panties.
"You had your finger in my ass," Linda mewled. "I felt you stick your finger in my asshole, Brad."
"Mmmm," he moaned around her tit.
"It made me come again," she hissed. "It made me come harder than the first time, oooh, you sweet, sweet boy!"
Her cunt made juicy sounds as she pumped it up and down his cock, and she pushed her feet downward, wrapping her hot thighs over his. She pressed her tits hard into his face, and began to hump from the waist down. His cock fucked in and out of her cunt smoothly.
"Baby, if you pushed your finger up my ass again, I bet it would make me come," she panted.
Sucking wetly at her tit, Brad shoved a hand into the waist of her panties, over her ass and along the hot ass-crack. He rubbed at his mother's asshole a few times, and Linda arched up against his finger. She moaned softly as she felt his finger gently penetrate her asshole once more. Then she wiggled, fucking her cunt up and down his cock again. Brad held his finger rigid and Linda fucked onto it with her asshole, fucking his cock with her cunt. The feel of being fucked in the cunt and asshole sent waves of fiery delight through her.
"Oh, I'm really getting fucked now! I'm getting fucked in my cunt, and fucked in my ass! Ooooh, darling, baby ... fuck mother! Fuck my hot cunt and hot asshole! Ooooh, yes, yes! "
Brad rammed his finger into her asshole when she lifted, pulling it out as her cunt rammed down. He sucked as hard as he could on her tit, moaning and twisting as his balls started tingling. Linda began to lunge her hips faster, low, deep moans coming from her. The friction on the lips of her swollen cunt and the clinging grip of her asshole made her shake with wanton thrills.
"Oh, God, baby! It's going to happen again!" she cried out. "Mother is going to come again!"
Brad yanked his mouth off her tit, and with a deep-sounding squeal, Linda grabbed the back of his blond head, and began to smear his piss wet face with burning kisses, lunging her ass up and down. She sucked at his mouth, moaning mindlessly. Brad banged up into her cunt as she pounded down, fucking his finger in and out of her asshole in a frenzy. Linda pressed her lips to his, sucking hungrily, sobbing hotly.
With a muffled cry, she slammed her pussy down onto his cock hard, and began to come. Brad pushed his prick hard into her cunt, his finger fucked as far as it would go up her asshole. The hot squirts came, filling her convulsing cunt, making her pussy suck greedily on his cum-spewing cock. They clung desperately to each other as they came, groaning and sobbing.
Slowly, Linda raised her face, eyes shining. She grinned down her at her son.
"Brad, we're crazy-but I love it!"
"So do I, Mom," he panted, hugging her tightly as he pulled his finger out of her asshole. "So do I."
CHAPTER FOUR
Linda Harwell didn't find it too difficult to believe what she was doing with her young son. She had always had this perversion in her, she suspected. If anything concerning pissing had come up between her and her husband, he would have entered into it willingly, even eagerly. But it never had.
She was amazed at her son's perverse desires, though. He was so young, how could he know about such things? What gave him such ideas?
Seeing Janey piss in her panties had started it, Linda was sure. But what gave Janey such wicked ideas? She was even younger than Brad.
Linda slept with her son their first night back home, fucking over and over, taking delight in his eagerness, his constantly hard cock. The only thing left out was her pissing for him. She loved it when he fucked his finger up her asshole while his cock was deep in her cunt.
The next day, they were like a couple of young teenagers feeling the first bloom of love. They could hardly keep their hands off each other's body, and Linda loved feeling her son up, playing with his cock and balls. Linda felt as if she were fifteen or sixteen again. It was a glorious feeling, and she wanted to keep it as long as she could.
Her son found it very exciting to see her body, her tits and cunt and ass. He was like a kid on Christmas morning, discovering new delights about her body every moment. Linda wasn't sure she was doing much teaching. Things seemed to go along on their own, without any instruction from her. They did as they wanted with each other, and both seemed to enjoy whatever was done.
Linda stayed naked most of the day, letting her young son look and touch and feel whatever he wanted. His body, his youth, excited her, kept her cunt in a high state of hot wetness. Brad was very excited by her wetness, and would poke his finger into her cunt, then lick them.
"Why just lick your fingers, honey?" she said. She was lying on the couch, legs spread wide open for him. Brad was sitting on his heels between her legs. "Taste my cunt for real. Get down there and give mother's wet cunt a nice kiss."
"I'd like that, Mom." He grinned at her, spreading the soft cunt-hair to expose the creamy pussy-slit.
"So would I," she breathed, fondling her tits. Playing with herself while her son watched her was pleasant, too. "I'd love it if you kissed my cunt."
Brad leaned down, kissing the thick hair of his mother's pussy. Linda looked between her big tits at him, eyes starting to smolder. She watched his tongue move through the pussyhair, up to her belly button, then back to her pussy-hair again. He licked at her thighs, and she spread her legs wider.
He lapped almost delicately at the edges of his mother's cunt, making Linda purr with shivering sensations. She moved her hands down, parting her pussy, her clit straining up in stiffness. She gasped as she felt and watched the tip of his tongue caress her clit. She pushed into his face, and Brad swirled his tongue around and around, pushing the soft folds of his mother's cunt around as he licked her clit.
"Ahhh, that's very good, baby!" she moaned. "Ohhh, taste me! Taste mother's wet cunt! Lick the juice from my pussy, darling!"
Brad lapped up and down the cunt-slit, his eyes shining up at her glowing face. He moved his hands underneath her ass, cupping the round ass-cheeks. He penetrated his mother's cunt with his tongue, bringing a peal of gurgling mewls from her. Linda held her cunt wide open, arching into his face, trying to see his tongue in her cunt. His face was surrounded by her soft pussy-hair, and his breath was hot on her flesh. Brad squeezed his mother's ass tightly, opening his lips and sucking on her cunt.
"Ohhh, God, yes! That's so good, baby! Suck that pussy! Suck mother's cunt! Ohhh, shove your tongue up my cunt and fuck me with it! Tongue-fuck mother!"
Brad, breathing noisily, tongued his mother, licking the velvety inner flesh of her cunt, smashing her clit. He inched his mouth up and sucked it, making Linda squeal and buck hard into his face. She jerked her hands off her cunt and grabbed the back of his head. She squeezed his face between her hot thighs, grinding her cunt into his mouth.
"You'll make me come!" she squealed, humping against his face. "I'm going to fuck your face, Brad! Mother is going to fuck your cute face and come!"
Brad pressed his mouth as hard as he could into her juicy cunt, his tongue darting in and out, then up and down. Linda, gasping and crying out, shot her legs into the air, waving them around as her hips gyrated. She locked her ankles over his back, and clutching his head, began to churn and buck in a frenzy, smacking her cunt into his licking, sucking mouth.
Brad lifted his face, running his tongue through the hair of her cunt.
"You taste good, Mom," he said in a husky voice. "I love to lick your cunt. It's so juicy and hot. Mmmmm!"
"Make me come, Brad!" she whimpered. "Make me come with your sweet tongue! Suck mother ... suck mother's hot, wet cunt! Oooohhh, suck it and tongue-fuck it and make me come!"
Brad fucked his tongue deeply into her cunt, and Linda bucked hard into his face. His hands dug into her grinding ass. He slurped wetly, sliding his tongue up and down the steaming cunt-slit, over her clit. Then he pushed her legs back, pressing her knees against her tits. He gazed into her crotch for a long moment, seeing her cunt vibrate, her asshole quiver.
Then, his tongue darted against his mother's asshole.
"Brad!" Linda gasped. "Oh, baby!"
Brad swirled his tongue around and around his mother's fiery asshole, pushing his nose into her cunt. Linda wailed with delight, jutting her ass into his face.
"My asshole!" Linda cried out. "Ohhh, suck my asshole! Ooooh, baby, suck mother's ass!"
Brad pushed his tongue hard against the ass ring, and Linda's eyes went wide as she felt his tongue enter her asshole. She rammed her ass into his face, and her son fucked in and out with his tongue. His breath burned her cunt as he fucked her asshole with his tongue, and Linda began to buck frantically.
Her screams were loud when she started coming.
Brad yanked his tongue out of his mother's asshole, fucking it into her contracting cunt. He probed as deep as he could into her convulsing pussy a number of times, then moved back to her asshole.
Linda came and came, crying out in tormenting ecstasy, twisting her head wildly.
As her orgasm began to weaken, Brad lapped tenderly at the slit of her cunt, at the edges of it, down to her asshole and back up again. Linda finally quivered to stillness, and Brad rested his face on her bushy pussy, his fingers no longer squeezing her ass.
"Brad, you really sucked my pussy."
"You taste so good, Mom," he said with his lips in her pussy-hair. "I like to suck you cunt. It's so slippery and soft."
"I bet you have a beautiful hard-on, don't you?"
Brad sat up, showing his rigid cock to his mother.
"Ohhh, I want it, baby!" she moaned. "I want that cock in my face, in my mouth." Brad scooted up her body, sliding his cock and balls on her flesh. Linda watched with hot eyes, seeing him dripping pre-cum from his pisshole. His hard ass felt so good on her stomach, his balls so hot. When he reached her tits, she pressed their softness around his cock-shaft, and Brad fucked between her tits, smearing her chin with his dripping wetness. As he pushed his cock between her tits, Linda tucked her chin down, and began kissing the head of his cock as he fucked her tits. She let him push the swollen cock-head between her lips, sucking it and swirling her tongue against his piss-hole.
Her eyes blazed up at his excited face. Having him watch his cock fuck in and out of her mouth excited her, and she began squirming her naked ass on the couch, opening and closing her long legs. Brad straddled his mother, his ass brushing her tits, and fucked his cock deeper into her mouth.
Linda purred as his prick brushed her throat, her tongue pressing it to the roof of her mouth. Her tongue became coated with his juices, and she swallowed them hungrily. Her lips tingled hotly as her son fucked her face. Linda wrapped her arms around his lean hips, pulling his cock deep into her mouth, her lips smashing at the base, the sprinkling of downy hairs tickling them. His smooth balls felt so good on her chin, and she held his prick deep for a long time.
"Oh, Mom, your mouth is so wet and hot! Can I fuck your mouth real hard, Mom?"
Linda nodded her head, her dark eyes sparkling.
Brad began to fuck her mouth roughly. Linda closed her lips as tightly as she could around his cock, moaning softly. He dripped so much pre cum, she had to swallow often. His cock seemed much longer inside her mouth, but when the cock-head slipped into her throat, Linda only mewled in delight.
Then he excited her even more by pulling his cock out of her mouth and pushing his hairless young balls to her lips. Linda whimpered and began to kiss and suck at them, his cock throbbing alongside her nose. She pulled his cum-laden balls into her mouth, licking feverishly. Brad squirmed against her face, watching her with hot eyes. His cock soon had her cheek smeared with cock-lube.
Brad lifted his balls out of her mouth, and rubbed his crotch into her face. Linda purred and kissed, thrusting her tongue out to lick and taste his flesh. She didn't complain when he moved his ass into her face, rubbing at her mouth. Linda parted his ass-cheeks with her fingers and took long, hot swipes into the asscrack. Brad grunted and pressed down.
His balls smashed at her nose, his cock against her forehead. Linda sucked the tight bud of her little son's asshole, and licked his ass-crevice feverishly. His cock throbbed against her forehead, so hot it made her feel as if her flesh would blister. She pushed her tongue against his asshole, and he groaned in ecstasy.
"Mom! Ohhh, Mom!" Brad gasped. His cock jerked, beating up and down.
Linda whimpered and stabbed her tongue in and out of her son's asshole, tongue-fucking him as he had tongue-fucked her asshole. The feel of his sweet ass in her face sent wild ripples of erotic emotion flooding through her, and her cunt began to pulsate wetly again. She managed to get her arms underneath him, and wildly rubbed and agitated her cunt with one hand as she tongue-fucked his ass.
Brad, groaning with rapture, lifted his ass, and her tongue pulled free. He rubbed his balls into her face, letting her suck them a while. Then he stuffed his cock back into her mouth.
"I wanna fuck your mouth some more, Mom!" he groaned. "I wanna fuck it like I fuck your cunt! I wanna use your mouth like a cunt, Mom!"
Linda squealed in a muffled sound, nodding her head in agreement. She clung to his ass with one hand, furiously agitating her cunt with the other as her son began to fuck in and out of her mouth.
The faster he fucked her mouth the deeper his cock went. His balls bounced off her chin, his ass ramming down on her tits. With deep moans, she brought her drenched hand off her cunt and squeezed one of her tits, rubbing her nipple into the rack of his ass while he fucked her mouth.
The cock-hunger she felt was powerful, and she would have sucked on her son's cock all day.
In his excitement, Brad had lifted his ass, driving his cock straight up and down into her mouth, all the way to the base. Linda let out a muffled squeal, and clutched his naked ass in both hands, jerking him down hard. He pulled until the cock-head almost came from her mouth, then lunged back in deeply. Linda twisted her hips, her ass bunching as her wet cunt throbbed. The insides of her thighs, already wet with her cunt-juices, became even more slippery.
With a deep, husky moan, Linda wrapped her arms tightly around his ass, taking the faster thrusts of his cock into her mouth. Her eyes rolled in a dreamy, expectant manner, slitting with wet heat. Her lips burned against the throb of his cock, and her tongue pressed tightly.
With a guttural cry, Brad began to gush jism.
The thick, hot spurts of his cum filled her mouth, and Linda began to swallow wetly, hungrily. As the thick squirts of her son's sweet boy-cum gushed down her throat, she lurched her hips up, and started coming, her cunt vibrating with strong spasms. She whimpered as she gulped his cum down, twisting her mouth on the base of his cock as hard as she could. Spurt after hot spurt of cock-cream splashed into her mouth, and Linda began having trouble swallowing it all. Milky cum oozed from the corners of her mouth, getting on his balls.
Brad let out a groan and slumped forward. Linda kept sucking his cock as it softened, caressing his shivering ass. When he slithered his cock from her mouth, resting his ass on her bushy cunt, she licked the cum from the corners of her lips and giggled.
"That's the first time I ever came sucking cock," she said. "Baby, that made mother so fucking hot, I came hard again!"
Brad fondled her big tits, his eyes glowing. "Mom, I like to get sucked. I really like to have my cock sucked."
"Of course you do!" She laughed softly. "You're a boy, aren't you?"
"I don't even know any girls that suck cock, Mom-except you, that is."
"That's right, you just know me and Janey, don't you?" Linda said. "You're so fucking eager and horny, I have trouble remembering all this is still new to you."
He grinned at her, twisting her nipples. "Piss for me, Mom."
"I don't know if I can right now, but I'll try." She giggled. "We'll make a mess on the couch." Brad, scooting between her legs, said: "No we won't."
He was so eager, she didn't really care if they did make a mess.
She spread her legs wide as he leaned over her cunt, eyes hot and shining as he stared.
"If I can, it won't be much," Linda said. "Just a little, Mom."
Brad rested his fingers on the edges of her cunt, waiting breathlessly. Linda found it a bit difficult to piss with his hands there, but she finally managed a quick squirt.
Brad gasped, and before Linda knew what he was going to do, he had opened his mouth and pressed it over her cunt.
"Brad!" she gasped.
"Piss, Mom!" he groaned, his lips on her pussy. "Piss for me!"
Linda, eyes wide, but fiery with perverse pleasure, squirted some piss again, this time right into her little son's mouth. She heard him moan, then sent a few hot, fast spurts of piss into his mouth again, but that was all she could do.
Brad smeared his mouth on her pissy cunt, his tongue lapping lewdly. Linda pushed into his face, surprised at how excited this made her feel.
"Did you like that, darling?" she asked in a soft voice.
Brad lifted his mouth, licking his lips. "Oh, Mom, that was great!"
She looked down his body, and saw his cock stiffening again.
"Ooooh, gimme!" she squealed, putting the youngster on top of her, fitting his swelling cock into her cunt. "Fuck me now, baby! Ooooh, fuck the piss out of mother!"
Brad clutched his mother's shapely ass and began to fuck into her cunt fast and hard, his cock still swelling.
Linda bucked and churned her ass, clutching him around the waist.
Brad began to gobble at her tits, fucking in a frenzy....
CHAPTER FIVE
Three days later, Linda received a call from her friend, Carol. It was a strange call, she thought. The only thing Carol talked about was Brad, wanting to know how he was and so on. She said her daughter missed Brad, and was looking forward to their next visit.
Linda didn't tell Brad about the call. She was a bit puzzled.
Carol knew what Janey had done with Brad, but seemed to merely find it amusing. It made Linda wonder if Carol was up to something with her young daughter. She had never noticed anything like that in Carol, and they had known each other for years. She did not, of course, tell Carol anything about what she was doing with her own son. She and Carol were close, but not that close.
When Brad came home early in the afternoon, Linda saw immediately that he had a hard-on.
"Where in the world have you been, honey?" She smiled and pointed at the front of his jeans.
"Watching the cheerleaders," he said. "Mom, they sure are pretty."
"They must be, to make you come home with a hard-on."
"Their costumes are shorter this year, and I kept hoping I'd see some pussy, but I didn't."
Linda grinned. "You're not going to see any pussy that way, Brad. The only pussy you'll see is mine. But I understand what you mean. A lot of boys love to watch those sweet girls and dream."
She watched the blond youngster undress in the living room. She could not resist fondling his cock a while before he went to shower. She did understand his desire, watching those sexy girls. She was sure the costumes were designed deliberately to give the boys hot balls. And some of the girls really enjoyed making the guys hot for their sweet little asses.
When Brad came out of the shower, his cock was still hard. Linda eyed him hungrily. "Speaking of asses...."
"Who was saying anything about asses, Mom?"
"I was thinking about asses, my ass in particular," she said, pressing her body against him, stroking his cock. "Did you know your mother has a very hot ass, honey?"
"I know my mother has a real hot cunt." He grinned, burying his face into her tits, feeling the heat through her dress.
"Yes, but did you know my ass was hot, too?"
He looked up at her.
"Remember when you finger-fucked my ass?" she said.
He nodded.
"Well, I've been thinking. How would you like to stick your cock up mother's ass?"
"You mean fuck you there, Mom?"
With her eyes twinkling, she nodded. "Want to fuck me up the ass?"
His cock throbbed hotly in her hand. She pushed down to his balls, cradling them.
"Mmmm, nice hot balls. Want to unload your balls up mother's asshole?"
When he nodded, eyes bright, she pulled from him, lifting her dress up around her waist. "Pull mothers panties down."
Brad knelt before her and peeled her tight panties to her feet, burying his face into her hairy cunt for a moment, wrapping his arms around her bare ass to hug her tightly.
"I was thinking that if your finger felt so good up my ass, your cock would feel even better," Linda panted as her son kissed her cunt.
Brad looked up. "Yeah, Mom, I'll fuck your ass!"
Breathing hotly, Linda dropped to her hands and knees, shaking her naked ass invitingly at him. She felt her asshole pucker up with anticipation. The largest thing she had ever had in her ass was a finger, but she wasn't worried about it hurting. Her desire to feel her son's cock in her asshole made any apprehension evaporate.
Brad knelt at her ass, leaning down to lick at her creamy ass-cheeks, sliding his hand to her hairy cunt. He licked at her asshole a few times, then rubbed the head of his cock against it. Linda gasped with eagerness to feel his cock there.
"Oh, Brad! Your cock feels so hot against mother's asshole!" Linda panted, her arms shaking as she stiffened them.
Brad watched her waggle her shapely ass, holding the head of his cock against the pucker of her asshole. He ran his hands over his mother's ass and hips, feeling her satiny flesh with pleasure.
The boy rubbed his prick up and down her spreading ass-crack, from her juicy cunt to her spine. As his cock moved over her asshole, Linda purred and shivered with sensation. She felt like a virgin again, the expectation the same-a little fearful, but eager.
Brad eased his cock forward, and the pressure against her asshole brought a soft moan from Linda. Holding her ass still, she braced herself for his penetration. She bit into her bottom lip as her asshole began to expand on the head of her son's cock. She felt no pain, only a tingling thrill. As her son pushed a bit harder, Linda returned the pressure.
"Ooooh, I feel it going in!" she breathed. "Oh, baby, I can fell your cock going in me!" Staring at her asshole, watching it sink inward, Brad pushed.
The head of his cock slipped past the gripping ass-ring, bringing a hiss of air from his mother.
"Ahhhh!" Linda mewled.
"Ohhh, Mom!" Brad gasped.
"More!" Linda cried softly.
Brad pressed inward, watching his cock fuck into his mother's asshole. The sensation was overwhelming. He fucked in deep, and Linda felt the downy hairs at the base of his cock tickle her ass, his balls pushing upon her cunt.
"Oh, God!" Linda gasped as she shook her ass gently. "I can feel you so deep, baby! Ahhh, Brad, I love that feeling! Your cock is so hard and deep in mother's asshole!"
Brad placed his hands on her hips and pulled backward, his cock sliding along the hot grip of his mother's asshole. Linda held her breath when it felt as if he were going to pull out of her, and she let it out when he fucked his cock back in.
The slowness of his fuck-thrusts was tormenting, making her asshole bum for more. Her cunt was reacting with quivering juiciness, smearing his balls as they touched her. She could hardly believe her cunt was responding so hotly to his cock up her ass.
"Fuck me! Ohhh, fuck me up the ass, Brad!" Linda wailed, shoving back onto his cock. "Fuck mother up the ass! Ooooh, I love it! I love how your cock feels in my asshole! Brad, fuck me! Fuck mother up the ass!"
Brad gazed hotly down at her, watching her pump her ass back and forth on his cock. He held her hips gently, not hindering her movements. The friction made her whimper. Each time his cock slipped deep into her ass, his balls smashed upon her steaming, juicy cunt.
Humping her back up and down, Linda fucked him with her asshole, mewling and panting with sensation. Her dangling tits swayed back and forth, her arms trembling. She spread her knees wider on the floor in an effort to get his cock deeper. She lowered her shoulders, jutting her ass up wantonly, trembling when her son began to speed up his fuck-thrusts. She felt his fingers dig into her hips, jerking her ass back as he plunged forward.
"Hold my tits!" she groaned. "Hold my tits and ram your cock hard up mother's asshole!" Brad leaned over her upthrust ass, sliding his hands underneath and over her stomach to her tits. Cupping them, squeezing, he began to pump his prick quickly in and out of her asshole. His weight excited her as much as her cock fucking into her ass. She cried out in soft sounds of delight, her hands stretching above her head and clawing at the floor.
"So tight, Mom!" he panted, ramming her ass deeply. "So fucking tight and hot! It's good, Mom!"
"Fuck me! Fuck my ass, Brad!"
"Up your ass, Mom! I'm fucking you up the ass!"
"Oooh, you sure are!"
"So hot ... so fucking tight!"
"Hot and tight, baby! Ohhh, pound the piss out of mother's asshole!"
Juices ran from her cunt down her inner thighs. She pushed a hand beneath her body, letting his hot balls slide across her palm. She spread two fingers around his cock, holding them against her asshole, feeling his throbbing prick slide back and forth. With little cries of ecstasy, Linda pulled her finger to her cunt, and thrust all four of them far inside. His balls bounced off the back of her hand, and she started wildly fucking her cunt with her fingers as he fucked her asshole. Her clit strained outward, vibrating against the heel of her hand. Her asshole felt so stuffed as it squeezed his cock.
"I'm so juicy!" she sobbed. "My cunt is so fucking juicy, Bard!"
"Yeah, Mom!" he moaned, clutching her tits hard, humping his ass with wilder lunges.
"It's going to make me come!" she moaned.
"Ohhh, you'll make me come, fucking my ass!"
"I'm gonna come up your ass, Mom!"
"Yes! Squirt your jizz up mother's ass ... fill mother's asshole with your hot cum!"
Brad, gasping hotly against her spine, rammed fast, his cock stabbing into his mother's ass almost without control. Linda felt the strain, felt her cunt swelling with impending orgasm. She rammed her fingers as deep as she could into her cunt, feeling the velvety caress of her wetness on them. She pushed her ass back hard, grinding in a frenzy.
"Hard, Brad! Oh, God, ram it hard!"
Brad fucked with all his strength.
"Oh, my cunt ... my asshole!" Linda shrieked.
The spasms struck like lightning, the convulsions shaking her whole body. She cried out as she came, her cunt gripping her buried fingers so tightly she could hardly move them. Her asshole clamped around his prick, and Brad yelped against her back, his. hands digging almost painfully into her swollen tits.
"Come!" Linda cried. "Oh, come in my ass! Squirt that hot jizz up mother's asshole! Oooh, my cunt! Brad, I'm coming so hard! So fucking hard!"
Brad tried to respond, but the only sounds he could make were incoherent gurgles. His cock spewed rapidly, flooding his mother's asshole. His balls smashed against her hand in her cunt, throbbing with release.
As the contractions weakened, Linda slumped her head and shoulders on the floor, breathing deeply, feeling his cock pulsate inside her asshole as it softened. Brad rested on top of her, his hands relaxing on her tits.
"I can barely believe it was so good," Linda whispered. "Brad, that was fantastic, darling.
I think I'm going to love taking your cock up my ass."
"I'm gonna love fucking your ass, Mom," he panted.
"Take it out now."
She felt her asshole squeeze his cock as he pulled free. She gurgled as his prick brushed her cunt, then cool air wafted across her exposed crotch. Brad sat back on his heels as she rolled over, looking at him affectionately.
"Brad, you have to be the best fuck in town," she said softly, smiling at him. "You sure can please me."
He grinned back at her, waggling his limp cock playfully. "Now I can fuck you anyplace, Mom."
"That's right," she giggled. "Fuck my cunt, fuck my face, fuck my asshole! It just gets better and better, darling." She gazed at his cock. "Honey, can you come again?"
"I think so."
"Good, because you deserve a blow-job for fucking my ass so good."
She sat up, leaning down to kiss his slimy cock. She lifted his balls in her palm, licking them, tasting her pussy-juices on them. She swirled her tongue around and around his balls, then along his cock. She pressed her face into his balls, inhaling the heady scent of herself and her son.
Brad leaned back, watching her face in his crotch. Linda wrapped her arms around his hips and drew his cock into her mouth. She sucked and licked, feeling his prick growing harder in her mouth. She stroked his ass with her hands, mewling, her mouth full of her son's cock as she rubbed her nipples on his thighs.
Brad felt wildly aroused. That she was sucking his cock so soon after letting him fuck her in the ass sent shivers of perverse thrills throughout his young body.
Linda felt the same perverse excitement as her son. She was so thrilled by the satisfaction he gave her, she would not mind if he squirted a little piss into her mouth, she thought.
With that thought in mind, she looked up at him with glassy eyes.
"Baby, if you pissed just a little in my mouth, I wouldn't mind. Do you want to?"
"With a hard-on, Mom? I'll try."
"Try," she murmured, and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, her tongue flicking about his piss-hole.
A few drops of piss ran over her tongue.
Linda closed her eyes as she tasted it. She swallowed, and sucked on the head of his cock, bringing a few quick, hot spurts of piss into her mouth.
She moaned softly and, clutching his ass tightly, began to suck up and down his cock. Brad rested one hand on the top of her head, watching her lips move on his cock. Linda purred as she bobbed her face. The hard shaft of his cock filled her mouth, and in her excitement, she began to suck him faster.
Shaking her head from side to side with his cock deep, she moaned in passion, her tongue licking wetly at the cock-shaft, over the swollen, smooth cock-head. As much as she enjoyed sucking her son's cock, she wanted to suck him more right now than ever before. She sucked like a woman starved for cock, as if she would never get the opportunity to suck his cock again. She felt him shaking, her palms holding the cheeks of his ass. She leaned down tightly, his cock deep in her mouth, feeling the heat of his balls on her chin. Her cunt was so wet, she was making a puddle on the floor. His cock throbbed with hardness, jerking against the roof of her mouth, dripping pre-cum over her licking tongue.
"You'll do it, Mom!" Brad groaned. "You'll suck the jizz out of my balls!"
Linda made a throaty moan, and sucked harder. She smashed her lips into the base of his prick, moaning with pleasure.
Brad pushed upward, pressing at the top of her head.
"Ohhh, Mom!"
Linda felt his cock lurch inside her mouth. When he squirted cum, she sucked upward, drawing his cum-load into her mouth, swallowing. Then she rammed down onto his cock before he gushed again, and sucked up his cock with tight lips when he spurted more cum into her throat. Up and down she went, swallowing each squirt of delicious boy-cum. The burning sweetness brought moans of delight from her. With each gush of his cock-cream, Brad moaned as loudly as she did.
The spurting slowed until he was no more than dribbling cum into her mouth. Linda pulled upward, holding the head of his cock between her lips, her tongue lapping quickly over his piss-hole until she was sure he had finished coming.
When his cock softened, she lifted her head and, eyes twinkling, grinned at him. "Brad, maybe you better not watch those sexy cheerleaders anymore," she said.
"Why not, Mom?"
"Because you came home so horny. My jaw aches, and I swear you made my asshole a little sore."
"It was your idea to get fucked in the ass, Mom," he reminded her.
"I know." She giggled, wiping her cummy lips. "Watch them all you want, but bring your hard-on home to mother."
She stood, pushing her hips forward. Running her fingers through the soft hair of her cunt, she parted her cunt-slit.
Without saying a word, she squirted hot piss over his chest.
"Oh, Mom!" Brad gasped, grinning as he stared at her cunt.
Laughing wickedly, she pissed over his chest, watching it run down to his cock and balls. She bent her knees, arching her hips, and squirted piss into his face.
"Piss on you!" She giggled. "You little mother-fucker!"
"Yeah, Mom! Piss on me!" He laughed, lowering his face to take the stream into it. "Piss in my face, Mom!"
"Mother will piss all over you," Linda said in a low voice. "Mother will piss in your face, on your cock, your balls!"
Brad ran his hands over his wet chest, about his cock and balls, tilting his face to take the full force of her piss into it. As she finished, she held her cunt spread wide.
"Now, kiss mother right in that pissy cunt! " Brad didn't hesitate. He buried his face into her pussy, kissing and lapping greedily.
CHAPTER SIX
Brad's fascination with his mother's piss was turning into a fascination for her, too.
When he had spurted those few drops of piss into her mouth the day before at her request, Linda found it very enjoyable. There was something about letting her son piss into her mouth that excited them both. She began to understand more the reasons her son loved burying his face into her crotch when she had on pissed-in panties.
Linda was not all that naive about such things. She knew there were people who enjoyed worn panties. But Brad was so young, she couldn't understand how such an idea could have occurred to him. Perhaps it was seeing Janey piss that one time, but she suspected her son already had those longings before that happened.
The boy was not at all hesitant or bashful with her. That was a delight, because shyness might have prevented them from going this far with each other. Her own lack of shyness was a pleasure, too. She enjoyed being naked with her son, or wearing exciting panties. She loved seeing him in white cotton briefs, his cock and balls making a nice bulge. She was forever cupping his crotch for a quick feel, and it often took her breath away when he would shove his hand under her dress to feel her cunt for a moment.
Remembering how excited he had become pushing his face into her wet panties, Linda began to wonder what it would feel like to do the same to him in his underwear. Then another idea came to her. Would it be more exciting to her if her son was a little sweaty? The only way to find out was to do it, she decided. She could hardly wait for him to come home. He would be sweaty from play, and she wanted to smell his exciting young body.
She met him at the door, pulling him in and closing it. Wrapping her arms around him, she kissed him hungrily, rubbing her tits and crotch against him.
"Mmmmm, nice!" she purred as one hand cupped his ass, the other between them on his balls. "See any more cheerleaders today?"
"No, just batted a few balls around, Mom."
She leaned to his chest, inhaling. "Oh, nice and sweaty."
"You like that?"
She breathed his scent in deeply, nodding her head as she squeezed his balls. "I bet your balls are sweaty, too."
"You want to smell them, Mom?"
"I thought you'd never ask," she purred, dropping to her knees and pushing her face into his crotch.
But the scent was very weak through his clothing. She unbuckled his belt, pulling his jeans down leaving his jockey shorts on. She gazed a moment at the cock-bulge, then pressed her face into him. The sweaty scent caused her to swoon.
"Mmmmm, nice. Very nice."
She caressed up and down his thighs, kissing at his shorts. She licked at his thighs, the edges of his shorts, her eyes hot as she looked up at his excited face.
"Brad, you really enjoy it when I piss in my panties, don't you?" she asked in a husky voice.
"I love it, Mom, especially when I have my face in there."
"I think I'd love it, too," she purred, dragging her tongue along the outline of his cock. "When you pissed into my mouth yesterday, it made me shiver."
"You want me to piss in my shorts for you, Mom?"
She nodded, eyes sparkling, her hands caressing his ass, the backs of his thighs.
"Before I shower?"
"Especially before you shower," she mewled. Sticking her tongue out, Linda ran it beneath his balls, then closed her lips around them, sucking his balls through his shorts, feeling his cock harden against her cheek.
"Don't get a hard-on yet," she complained.
"I want you to piss for me first."
"Mom, if you suck my balls like this, I'm gonna get hard."
"Then I'll stop," she breathed, pulling her mouth away.
She removed his pants, then his shirt. As he waited in his jockey shorts, she undressed to her panties.
Dragging him to the floor with her, she told him in a hot voice: "Mother is going to spread her cunt over your face, and I'm going to piss in my panties, and you're going to piss in your shorts."
Brad squirmed on his back, watching as she stepped over his head. Linda squatted her ass a few inches above her son's face, and leaned down over his cock. She cradled his balls through his shorts, brushing her lips along the cock-bulge.
"Piss, baby!" she panted. "Piss in your shorts for mother!"
"Mom, piss in your panties for me!"
Brad slid his hands up her thighs and cupped her pantied ass, staring hotly into her crotch. Linda spurted piss into her panties, bringing a moan from her son. Brad lapped at the stretched crotch of her wet panties, making Linda gurgle and writhe her ass.
She raised her head and stared at his cock bulge, watching his shorts become wet as he pissed. With a squeal, she ran her tongue over the wetness where the head of his cock was, tasting his piss. She squirted a little more piss into her panties, feeling her son's tongue lap up and down, from her clit to her asshole. She squirmed and closed her mouth around the head of his cock through his shorts, and Brad spurted piss again.
Linda squealed in a muffled sound as she sucked his piss through his shorts. When he stopped, she raised her head, clinging to his balls tightly.
"Now, piss hard! Soak your shorts, darling! I'm going to let go with a hard piss!"
Brad gasped as he saw piss drip from her panties into his face. He opened his mouth, letting his mother piss into it. At the same time, he pissed hard into his shorts. Linda was moaning as she watched piss spray through his shorts and run out along the edges where she held his balls, drenching his thighs. With a soft cry, she began licking feverishly at the edges of his shorts. She felt her son push his open mouth against her crotch, sucking at her cunt through her panties. Running her tongue through his piss on his thighs, she pushed her cunt into his face hard, letting go with short, hot spurts of piss.
Breathing in perverse excitement, she raised her head and stared at his briefs as they became soaked. She peered between their bodies when she felt her son pull away from her cunt. She saw her piss running through her panties and dripping into his face, and with a soft cry of passion began rubbing her face into his piss-wet shorts, the scent of his sweaty balls making her reel with ecstasy.
When her son once again shoved his mouth into her pantied cunt, Linda grabbed the head of his cock through his shorts with her mouth, and sucked with all her might. She tasted piss and swallowed, licking in a frenzy at his shorts.
Now she could understand his fascination with her piss-wet panties more than before. Tasting him, smelling him, made her cunt swell and bubble against his mouth. She yanked his shorts to one side, gulping his cock into her mouth greedily. Sucking up and down, she began to grind into her son's face. She moaned happily when he scooted her panties to the side and plunged his tongue into her cunt.
They made juicy sounds, sucking on each other madly, clutching asses with tight hands.
With a wild cry, she jerked her mouth off his cock, grabbing it in her fist and pounding it furiously, sliding her tongue over his piss-hole.
"Come in my mouth, Brad!" she cried out.
"Oh, baby, I want you to come in my mouth so much! Suck my cunt, baby! Suck mother's pissy cunt! I'm going to suck your cock and swallow your jizz! Oooooh, come in mother's mouth and piss in it and .-. ohhhh, suck my pussy!"
With hungry desire, she sucked his wet balls, then stuffed his cock back into her mouth. She rammed her cunt hard into his face, grinding as he fucked into it with his tongue. She sucked up and down fast and deeply, clinging to his ass now with both hands.
Pushing his face as hard as he could into his mother's cunt, her dark pussy-hairs spread around his cheeks. Brad dug his fingers into his mother's ass, rubbing her asshole while sucking the swollen slit of her cunt.
Linda smashed her lips down, his piss-soaked shorts smearing her chin and cheek. Her tongue moved hotly, wetly. She felt him arching, straining upward, and smashed her cunt hard into his face. She wanted to come at the same time he did. Her cunt dripped and throbbed, and his finger on her asshole increased the crazy heat of her body.
Brad moaned into his mother's cunt.
Linda gave a muffled squeal.
The gush of his hot cum-load into her mouth, the taste of his piss, sent her cunt into wild convulsions, squeezing his stabbing tongue. When she started coming, Brad rammed his finger into her asshole, and Linda thought she would come apart with the sensation this caused. The hot spurts of his thick cock-cream spewing into her mouth, her cunt contracting with his tongue stuffed deeply, and his finger fucking in and out of her asshole sent Linda into a wild, thrashing, ass-pounding ecstasy. She beat her hairy cunt frantically into his face, her asshole sliding on his finger, and she gulped greedily as his cock spurted cum over and over into her mouth.
She let out moaning squeals as her orgasm weakened, her ass slowing in movement. She buried her face into his piss-wet crotch with his cock deep inside her mouth and clutched his ass weakly. Brad, no longer squirting cum, relaxed, but pulled his mother's crotch down to his face, placing her panties over her cunt and shoving his face into them, his hands underneath to hold her satiny ass. Her thighs were very smooth on his cheeks, and Linda held his head between them tenderly.
After a few moments, she rose and sat beside his shoulder, her eyes bright and her face glistening wetly. She cupped his balls inside his wet shorts, jiggling them.
"That was very good, Brad," she whispered softly. "Now I know why you love it when I piss in my panties for you. Mmmmmm, you're delicious!"
Brad pushed her knees apart so he could see between them. Linda accommodated her son, and held his balls while he fingered her piss dripping panties on her pussy.
"Mom, keep playing with my balls and you'll make my cock hard again," Brad said, squirming his hips. "You wanna get fucked, Mom?" Linda giggled, squeezing his balls. "And if you keep touching mother's cunt the way you are now, you'll be the one that gets fucked, darling."
"Your cunt still feels hot enough to burn a hole in your panties, Mom. Even if they are soaked with piss."
Linda writhed her ass on the floor when he pushed her panties into her pussy around his finger. She released his balls and gripped his cock, feeling the wetness of his shorts in her palm. She stroked his cock, making soft breathing sounds as it hardened once more in her hand.
Pushing down hard at the base, she panted in delight to see the head of his cock bulge inside his shorts. Leaning down, she ran her tongue in circles around it, tasting his piss. Closing her lips around the head of his cock, she sucked it for a moment or so through his shorts, then looked at him, eyes glassy with lust again.
"Baby, take mother's panties off and fuck me," she moaned softly. "I want you to fuck my hot cunt again. Put your hard cock up mother's piss-wet cunt and fuck it good!" Leaning back, Linda lifted her ass off the floor, eyes burning as her son peeled her wet panties off. She flung her legs wide open, lifting her crotch wantonly.
Brad's face took on a glazed expression as he looked into his mother's cunt. Her dark pussyhair was matted with piss, the cheeks of her ass glistening. With a low moan, he buried his face into his mother's wet cunt.
"Oooh, fuck me, darling!" Linda squealed, grinding into his face. "Mother wants your cock this time!"
With quick movements, she turned onto her stomach and jutted her ass into the air, shaking it as she panted with eagerness.
"Pretty ass, Mom," Brad laughed huskily, watching her spread her knees wide, the hairy expanse of her cunt lewdly displayed, the bud of her asshole appealing. "Pretty, hot ass."
"It's a pretty fucking hot cunt right now," Linda moaned. "Oh, Brad, fuck me! Please, fuck mother now!"
"Right in the cunt, Mom!"
Before Linda could respond, her son fucked his cock into her pussy, deep and hard.
"Ahhhhh!" Linda whimpered, her cunt gripping his prick tightly. "Ooooh, wonderful!"
Brad, on his knees, grabbed his mother's hips with both hands, and pounded into her burning cunt swiftly. Linda closed her eyes, making little whimpering sounds as her ecstasy soared. The wet, fleshy sounds increased her pleasure. She twisted her uplifted ass for him, knowing he loved to watch her move when she was in the ass-up position. Bowing her back in an effort to thrust her ass high for him, she felt her nipples rub on the floor. Pushing her hands underneath her body, her face resting sideways, she squeezed at her swollen tits while her son fucked into her cunt hard and deep.
Drenched in piss and juices from her arousal, Linda thrilled to the wet, sucking sounds. His cock was so hard, so very hot, the friction so intense, her mind was blank to all but the rapture flooding through her.
"Mom, you're so wet!" Brad grunted.
"Wet with pussy-juice and piss!" she rasped.
"You're so slippery!"
"Fuck it!"
"Oh, I'll fuck it, Mom! I'll fuck your hot cunt!"
"Oooooh, baby, ram that pussy!"
With her nipples burning at her palms, Linda clung to her tits as tightly as she could, her ass grinding back to his cock-lunges. Her cunt felt stuffed to capacity, the satiny cunt-walls clinging to Brad's cock. Her clit jutted, bulging and pulsating.
"Brad, you feel big!" she gasped. "Your cock feels so big in mother's cunt! Ahhh, baby, fuck mother with your big, hard cock!"
Brad just gave a low moan.
Linda giggled lewdly, understanding her words excited him.
"Such a big, hard cock, darling," she continued breathlessly, because he was fucking harder. "A nice, big, hard cock for mother ... for mother's cunt! Ahhhh, mother's hot, wet cunt loves your big, hard cock! Fuck mother's juicy cunt, mother's pussy, mother's twat, mother's hot, hairy snatch!"
"Mom! Oh, Mom!" Brad grunted.
"Ooooh, what hot balls you have, baby!" Linda gurgled. "I can feel your hot balls slap my cunt when you fuck so deep! Ooooh, I hope your balls are real full of that hot, sweet cum!"
Brad, listening to her, stared down at her twisting ass, watching her asshole pucker as he rammed his cock in and out of her cunt. His balls swelled, throbbed with aching fullness. Her cunt held the sliding shaft of his cock with delicious tightness. He could see the pink, hairy cunt-lips squeeze his prick as he pulled back.
"Mom, I can see your cunt holding my cock!"
"Oh, yes, honey! Watch mother's cunt hold your hard cock! Give it to me hard! Ooooh, give mother your hard cock in her hot cunt real hard!"
Linda began to tremble as the strong arousal doubled, making her cunt flex about her son's pounding cock. Her clit bulged with vibrating hardness, and his cock was about to make her orgasm. She could feel his cock throbbing with impending climax.
"Brad, you're going to come!" she wailed loudly, grinding frantically against him. "I can feel it ... feel your cock! Ohhh, fill my pussy up! Come in mother's cunt!"
With a screech that grew in volume, Linda whipped her naked ass about in a lewd dance, her cunt on fire and ready to burst into orgasm. Her screech became very loud when she came, her pussy clasping her son's cock with hot, tight contractions.
"Come!" she shrieked. "Come in me now!" With a wild grunt, Brad fucked hard and deep into his mother's convulsing cunt, the urge to push powerful. He grunted again, feeling her wet pussy close in tightness about his prick. Then he spewed his cum-load, sending boiling spurts of thick jism into Linda's pussy.
Linda pressed as hard as she could back against him, moaning loudly with ecstasy. Each gush of his cock caused it to jerk inside her cunt, and her orgasm was very, very strong.
"Oooooh, baby, baby!" she whimpered as the spasms weakened. "Oh, you sure made me come, darling."
Brad, panting, drooped his shoulders, watching his mother's cunt squeeze at his softening cock. It was pushed from her pussy, and hung downward. He pressed his lower stomach against her ass, feeling her velvety flesh on his body. He ran his hands up and down Linda's back, over her fine ass and along her sleek thighs.
"I love to feel you, Mom," the youngster said in a tired voice. "You're so smooth."
"Mmmmm, feel all you want," she replied sleepily. "Maybe I'll just stay like this and go to sleep."
"With your ass in the air?" Brad laughed. "Well, you might get horny again," she giggled. "This way, I'll be ready for you."
"Mom, I don't know what to do with a girl like you," he teased.
"That's easy. Just fuck me, fuck me, and then fuck me again."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Linda sat in the corner of the couch, her arms around her young son.
Brad was stretched out with his head resting on her tits, and Linda stroked his chest with affection. She had on a lacy gown, and Brad was in his jockey briefs. The television flickered, and though they were staring at it, neither was really watching.
Linda was thinking about the other day when Brad had buried his face between her legs as she pissed. It had delighted her, and she found it very exciting to piss into his face. She loved watching him piss in his shorts, the head of his cock pushing tightly against them. It was so perverse, it sent shivery ripples about her flesh. The things they were doing with each other were so naughty, so wicked, it made her tingle all the time.
Brad shifted his position, resting his cheek on her firm tit, and pulled her gown above her knee. He stroked his mother's smooth thigh slowly, and Linda pushed her hand down his chest to cup his young balls in her palm. The outline of his cock showed in his tight briefs, and she gazed fondly at it as Brad ran his hand along her inner thigh beneath her gown.
The kid's cock was half hard, and she was thinking how nice it would taste in her mouth, slowly swelling into full hardness. She rubbed his shorts over his cock, seeing the head of it. She watched a small, wet spot form where his piss-hole touched the white cotton, and licked her lips as a low mewl came from her throat.
She remembered Brad squirting his hot piss into her mouth so recently, and felt a tremble between her thighs.
As if her son sensed her thoughts, he moved his hand higher between her legs. Linda opened her knees, and purred with pleasure when he began to toy with the soft hairs of her cunt. She felt him touch the upper part of her pussy with a fingertip, and it took her breath away momentarily. Gently rubbing at his cock-bulge, she placed her other hand on top of his outside her gown, pressing his palm into her bushy pussy, then clamping her hot thighs tightly.
Brad tilted his face, grinning up at her, then closed his lips around one of her nipples, sucking it through her lacy gown.
"Mmmmm, nice," Linda purred, squeezing his balls, then rubbing the growing shaft of his cock again. "When your cock is very hard, are you going to give it to mother?"
"Anyplace mother wants it," he said against her tit.
"Wonderful!" Linda gurgled, pulling at her gown until she had her tit exposed. She then cupped her tit, making her nipple stand out with hardness, and watched as she thrust it into his mouth. "Oooooh, suck my titty, darling. Your mouth is so hot and wet on mother's titty. Suck my nipple, and you'll make my cunt turn juicy." Brad pulled hard on her nipple, causing her eyes to glaze over with lust. She opened her knees wide for his hand and pulled her gown to her waist, wanting to see his hand on her cunt.
"Can you feel mother's cunt getting wet, darling?"
Brad pulled from her tit, nodding his head and grinning. He pulled his hand off her cunt and held it up, showing her how wet it was.
Then he licked his palms, making his eyes roll as if tasting the most delicious thing in the world. Linda giggled, ran her hand up and down her cunt a few times, and then licked her own palm.
"Not bad," she breathed.
The boy laughed lewdly, moving a finger into his mother's cunt, fucking it in and out a few times. He then pushed his pussy-wet finger into her mouth, and Linda sucked it without hesitation, mewling softly.
"You like the taste of your own cunt, Mom?"
"Almost as much as the taste of your cock," she said, starting to pant.
Brad did it again, pushing his fingers into her hairy cunt until they were slippery, then holding them to her mouth. She pulled his fingers one by one into her mouth, sucking them. She then slipped her hand into his shorts, feeling his prick drip pre-cum. She smeared her finger about the wetness, then brought it to her mouth, too.
"Mmmmm, your cock does have a sweet taste. Brad, put it in my mouth."
The youngster stood, shoving his briefs down. He stepped out of them, and climbed onto the couch with his cock and balls above his mother's flushed face. Linda stared at them, her lips starting to feel puffy. As her son leaned down, she opened her mouth and let him put his cock into it. She ran her tongue over his piss-hole, licking away the oozing pre-cum. Opening her mouth very wide, she let her little son stuff it with his cock and balls.
Feeling her mouth full of the kid's cock and balls sent a wild tremor through her pussy, and she agitated her clit with her fingers.
Bringing her other hand up, she cupped one firm cheek of his ass, and held his cock and balls tightly inside her mouth. She ran the edge of her hand into the crack of his ass, then fingered his asshole. Brad moaned and wiggled against his mouth. She felt his cock growing, until her mouth became too full. She had to let his balls go and, keeping his cock in her mouth, pulled at his ass to take it deep. The feel of the swollen cock-head at her throat sent burning vibration throughout her cunt.
Gently pushing his cock from her mouth, she pressed her chin to his balls.
"Brad, fuck mother's mouth! Fuck me in the mouth for a while."
Brad pushed his cock back into her mouth.
Linda moaned softly, pulling at his ass again to take him deep. She rubbed at her clit when he began fucking his cock in and out of his mouth. Each time his balls caressed her chin, she shivered.
She gazed up at his excited face as Brad pushed and pulled his cock, her lips compressing tightly around the cock-shaft, her tongue pushing it at the roof of her mouth. She held his ass with both hands for a while, then shoved one back to her cunt, rubbing up and down the juicy pussy-slit. Her hand moved about his ass, her fingers running up and down the ass-crack. She edged her fingers between the cheeks of her son's ass and rubbed his hot asshole as he fucked her mouth. She fingered the pucker of his asshole, making the kid moan with pleasure.
Then, feverish with desire, Linda pulled from his cock and tipped her face downward, burying it below his hairless balls. She licked wantonly into the crack of his ass, his balls pressing against her nose. She tickled his asshole with the tip of her tongue, then lapped at the crevice of his ass.
"Mmmmm, so hot!" she whispered. "Such a hot little ass, baby!"
Her tongue moved into the ring of her son's asshole, and she fucked it as deep as she could. Brad grunted and squirmed his ass into her face, his cock jerking about her eyes and forehead.
"Mom, you'll make me come in your face!" he moaned. "If you keep licking my ass, I'll come in your face, in your hair!"
Linda pulled her tongue out of his asshole, giggling hotly.
"Come anyplace you want," she moaned, and gulped his cock into her mouth again.
When her son began to fuck into her sucking mouth faster, Linda worked a finger up his ass, and slowly finger-fucked in and out. The flexing of his asshole on her finger, his cock jerking so hotly inside her mouth, caused Linda to thrust her fingers up her cunt and fuck herself swiftly. The juicy sounds seemed loud, exciting her along with everything else.
"Oh, Mom, this is so good!" Brad moaned, fucking her mouth roughly.
"Mmmm!" she responded, eyes fiery.
The head of his cock pumped against the back of her throat, the cock-shaft very hard between her lips. The desire to have him gush his cum load down her burning throat was very strong. She fucked her finger as deep as she could into his asshole, bringing a grunt from him. Her tongue moved in wet circles, her ass twisting on the cushions. Her clit felt huge, as big as his cock.
Brad began to fuck in and out of her mouth with quick, short cock-thrusts. She felt his ass ring cling to her finger, and with moaning hunger, Linda sucked as hard as she could, ready to take the hot spurts of his cum-load into her mouth.
"Mom, you'll get a mouthful!" Brad gasped.
She answered with a throaty whimper.
Feeling his body shaking, Linda plunged her finger far into his asshole, making her son cry out with sensation. It also caused his cock to send a hot spurt of jism splashing into her throat. Linda made a wet, gurgling sound, swallowing eagerly each hot squirt of cum that flew out of his piss-hole.
As he came into her mouth, her fingers went as far as they could into her cunt. She lifted her ass off the cushions, the strain unbearable. Her cunt was ready to explode, yet something held her orgasm back. She kept sucking her son's cock until he stopped coming, then she jerked her lips away.
"Piss in my mouth!" she cried frantically. "Piss in my mouth-now!"
Brad, with his cock half hard, dangled it above his mother's open mouth. She pulled her finger out of his asshole, cupping one cheek of his ass. Brad looked into her wild eyes, and sent a few spurts of piss across her tongue and into her mouth.
Linda whimpered and began to finger-fuck herself in a frenzy. Brad pissed harder, and Linda rammed her ass up, almost clawing at her cunt as he sent hot piss into her mouth. She couldn't swallow very well, and her mouth overfilled, the foaming piss running from the corners of her lips and over her neck. Brad held the head of his cock a few inches over her face, his stream of piss gurgling in her mouth.
She thrashed her naked ass about, her open mouth full of amber piss. With a wet moan, she erupted into orgasm. Her cunt grabbed her embedded fingers, squeezing them with hot contractions. As she came, Brad continued to piss into her mouth, and her tits became drenched as the piss spilled from her lips, soaking her gown.
When the piss-stream lost force, and with her cunt going through a series of orgasms., Linda ran her tongue around his piss-hole. When he dripped more piss, she sucked at his piss-hole greedily.
When it was over, she kissed his cock, then licked his balls, sliding her fingers into the crack of his ass again.
"Ooooh, that really made me come!" she giggled, bringing her hand to her piss-wet face and wiping at it. "You sure pissed a lot, baby. I couldn't do anything but let it run out of my mouth, I was coming so hard."
Brad settled on the couch, and Linda lifted her legs, placing them on his lap. Brad stroked the dark hair of her cunt.
"Mom, you sure excite me," he said.
"Excite you? Honey, you make me more excited than I've ever been in my entire life! God, is there anything you can't do to me?"
"Only what you say I can't," he said.
"I'm not saying anything." She giggled. "You can do anything you want with me. Oh, shit! Just looking at you makes mother's cunt so fucking hot!"
Brad pushed her legs apart and felt of her pussy, his cock starting to swell again. Linda opened her legs and watched him as he felt the soft folds of her pink pussy, gently touching her clit. He pushed his fingers downward and into the crack of her ass, feeling the hotness of her asshole.
"Is that your cock I feel getting hard again?" she asked, pressing her thigh against it.
Brad nodded, grinning cutely.
"Will you fuck me with it?" she whispered. Again he nodded.
"Up the ass?" she asked.
"Up your hot ass, Mom!"
He slumped downward and pushed his cock between her thighs, the cock-head sticking up. Linda looked at it, giggling.
"That looks like I have a cock," she said, rubbing the head of his jutting prick.
"You're gonna have a cock, Mom," Brad replied. "You're gonna have a nice hard cock in your asshole."
"Promises, promises!" She giggled wantonly. "Oh, yeah? You just turn over and find out." Linda turned, her hips on his lap with his cock rubbing the slit of her cunt.
Brad looked down at her gorgeous ass, fondling it, pulling the ass-cheeks open to see her asshole. He touched her asshole, then leaned down and licked at it with the tip of his tongue. Linda wiggled, lurching her ass upward.
"I thought I was going to get a cock in my asshole," she said. "But I guess it's going to be your tongue, instead."
"Does it matter?" he asked, licking the creamy cheeks of her ass.
"Not to me-but how about both?" Breathing hard in passion, the youngster parted her shapely ass-cheeks, and lapped up and down the ass-crack. Then he pushed his tongue into the tight heat. Linda moaned softly and wiggled as her son fucked his tongue in and out of her asshole. At the same time, Brad plunged his finger into her runny cunt. Linda gasped with the sensation, eyes closed as rapture starting taking over.
Brad pulled his tongue from her ass, and licked at the hairy lips of her cunt as he kept finger-fucking her. The juices flowed from her pussy hotly, and Linda was about to sob with forbidden desire.
Her son had her gown pushed to her shoulders, and was licking the cheeks of her ass while he finger-fucked her, and Linda was squealing and whimpering, twisting her hips.
"Brad, fuck me! Please, baby, fuck me! You've got me so fucking hot, I want your cock in me now!"
Brad pushed her off his lap, and Linda lay on her stomach, legs spread open. Her son lay atop her, pushing his cock into the crack of her ass. Feeling him probe at her asshole with his prick, Linda shoved her hands back and spread her buns apart for him.
"Fuck it!" she hissed. "Fuck my ass! Baby, fuck mother in the ass!"
Brad pushed, and the head of his hard cock penetrated her asshole. Linda squealed, arching up to him.
"Fuck it!" she demanded, her ass-ring stretched around his rigid cock. "Fuck it hard!
Fuck mother's hot ass!"
Brad pushed his hands beneath her, clutching her wet tits, and began to pump up and down, fucking his cock into her asshole. Linda gasped and humped with him. The friction of his cock against her ass-ring sent tremors of ecstasy rumbling through her fiery cunt. She pushed a hand underneath, curling her fingers about her pussy-mound, feeling his balls bounce off them as he fucked in and out of her asshole.
"Brad, you're going to set my ass on fire!" she panted.
"I'll burn your fucking ass up, Mom!"
"Ohhhh, yes! Burn my ass ... bum up my hot ass!"
She felt her stiff clit strain between her fingers, and rubbed at it hard. Her pussy-juices flowed over her fingers, making them very wet. Each fuck-thrust of his cock seemed to make her asshole relax more.
In her feverish desire, she curled her fingers around his balls, and when he fucked deeply into her ass, she tried to stuff his balls into her cunt. Knowing what his mother was trying, Brad pressed hard. Linda pushed his balls just inside her cunt.
"Feel that, baby? I've got your sweet balls in my cunt, your cock in my ass! Ooooh, I wish you could fuck me like this!"
Brad tried, but every time he lifted, his slippery balls came out of her cunt and Linda had to stuff them back. It didn't work, and she held his balls with the heel of her hand smashing her cunt as he pounded his prick into her asshole. When he began to fuck faster, Linda found it difficult to thrust up against the pounding. She began to twist and grind her ass in sideways movements, feeling his cock jerking in her asshole.
"Fuck me, fuck me!" she cried out. "Ooohhh, ram your cock up mother's ass! Fuck my asshole ... fuck it and piss in it and ... Brad, you're going to make mother come again! Oooooh ... ahhhhhh!"
"My balls, Mom!"
Linda didn't know what her son meant. She was about to come, and all her senses were attuned to that. But as Brad lunged deeply into her asshole, her fingers stuffed his balls into her cunt. Brad strained as hard as he could in her ass, his balls past the lips of her pussy.
With a gasp, he began to come. The hot spurts of his cum into her asshole sent Linda's cunt into orgasm.
"Mom, your cunt is squeezing my balls!" Brad shouted in ecstasy.
"And my asshole is sucking your cock!" she cried.
The feel of having her asshole stuffed, her cunt filled, created a tremendous orgasm for Linda. At that moment, anything could have been possible with her. In that instant, she would have gleefully accepted anything in her face, in her mouth, along with her son's balls up her cunt as his cock flooded her ass-guts with hot cum.
With her cunt contracting, her son spewing jism into her asshole and her hand holding his balls in her cunt, the image of her friend's little daughter flashed into her mind. Feverish with perverse ecstasy, Linda suddenly imagined her mouth sucking the girl's tender cunt as her son filled her asshole with his cock-cream. Her orgasm suddenly became painful.
"Ooooh, enough!" she gasped. "I can't take it!"
With her son resting against her on the couch, Linda decided not to say anything about her vivid fantasy of the moment.
CHAPTER EIGHT
The fantasy of licking Janey's young cunt was due, Linda knew, to her intense lust for her son, Licking a pussy was not really one of the things she had ever considered before. But then she had never considered fucking her son before, either, and certainly not this thing about piss.
She found herself thinking more often of Janey, then of her mother, Carol. She remembered that odd phone call, when Carol talked more about Brad than anything else. Was it possible Carol had desires for Brad, the same desire to fuck him that Linda now had? Was Carol, really, hinting that not only would she enjoy fucking Brad, but that her daughter, Janey, was available, too? It had been an odd call.
Linda searched the years of her friendship with Carol, but there was nothing to give her a clue. Carol had never talked about sex with her, not even girl talk about boys.
Linda knew her friend was not a lesbian. But the erotic excitement of being with men and women together had a strong appeal. Linda knew that; her thoughts were more and more of what delights could be enjoyed with a woman, as well as with her son. She began to fantasize about Carol and Janey.
"Brad," she asked her son that afternoon, "did Janey want anything more than just to show her little cunt to you and piss?"
"That was all, Mom," he replied. "But now, after you and me, I sure wish she would have wanted me to fuck her."
Linda pulled her son into her arms, holding him lovingly. He was fresh from the shower, hair damp, smelling of soap and cleanliness. The youngster wore only a towel around his waist. For her son's pleasure, she wore only nylons, garter belt, and lacy, very tiny panties. He preferred to have her go topless, enjoying watching her big firm tits and stiff nipples. "Honey, what did her little cunt look like?"
Linda asked in soft voice.
"Not like your pussy at all, Mom," he told her, caressing her nyloned thigh. "It's smooth and cute and pink. Janey's pussy doesn't have any hair."
"No hair?"
"I didn't see any."
"Mmmmm," Linda murmured, picturing the young girl in her mind. "I bet you wanted to feel it, didn't you?"
Brad nodded his head, tracing the satiny flesh just above his mother's nylon.
"Now that you know something about cunts," Linda said in a low voice, "do you think you'd enjoy fucking Janey?"
"Mom, you know I would."
"What about her mother, Carol?"
"Aw, Mom! What would she wanna fuck a kid like me for?"
Linda hugged him, kissing the top of his blond head. "For the same reason I can't get enough of your cock, I'd think." She shivered when he dragged his fingers up her thigh and to the edge of her panties. "Baby, you know what I wouldn't mind?"
"What, Mom?"
"Janey ... her little pussy. I wouldn't mind feeling it, myself. In fact, if I had the opportunity, I might enjoy kissing it."
Brad looked up at her, his eyes lighting up. "You'd kiss Janey on her cunt, Mom? You really would?"
Linda nodded, studying his reaction.
"I bet Janey would like that," he said. "And you? Would you like it if I did?"
"I would-but not as much as Janey would, I bet."
"If I let you see me lick her cunt, will you let me watch you fuck her?"
"How are we gonna do that, Mom?"
"I don't know-but I have a hunch."
Brad was rubbing at her cunt through her panties, and Linda was starting to tremble. She looked down at the towel, seeing if his cock was starting to become hard. She lifted it and peeked, laughing softly.
"Oooooh, what a hot pair of balls I see." She reached under the towel and tickled his balls, making Brad squirm. Then she scooted off the couch and to her knees before him. She licked at one knee, her eyes turning hot. "Would you put your face in Janey's cunt next time she pissed?"
"I would have that time if I knew what I do now." He laughed as mother's tongue lapped daintily at his thigh.
"Do you think Janey had that in mind?"
"I didn't then, but I do now."
Linda was starting to breathe harder as she licked at his flesh, watching his cock stiffen slowly.
"I could just eat you up, darling," she purred, licking a wet circle halfway up his thigh. "I want to eat you up with my mouth. My cunt wants to eat you up, too."
"You wanna eat up Janey's cunt, too?"
"Mmmm, I might," Linda admitted.
"You wanna suck Carol's cunt, too, Mom?"
"Well ... maybe," she said.
"I bet Carol has a hairy cunt like you." Linda felt her pussy throb as her tongue moved higher. She saw his cock lift, turning hard. Moving a hand down her body, she slowly rubbed at her cunt as her tongue swirled closer to his crotch.
"My cunt is getting wet, Brad."
"And my cock is getting hard, Mom." Linda licked up the rigid shaft of his cock as she pulled the towel completely off him. At the cock-head, she swept a slow circle, then licked the seeping pre-cum from his piss-hole. With a deep man, her lips closed around the head of her son's cock, her tongue flicking. Gripping his prick in a tight fist, she jacked up and down, bringing up more tasty cock-lube to her mouth.
"Mmmmm," she said, sucking off him. "Delicious! I bet Janey's cunt is as sweet as your cock, baby."
Brad grinned down at her, opening his knees so she could reach him better. Linda giggled at his eagerness, and licked his smooth balls.
"Want to fuck mother?" she whispered. "Want to fuck mother's wet cunt?"
Brad's cock jerked, his grin broad.
Linda stood and sat on the couch again, spreading her legs wide. She pulled her panties to one side, then opened her cunt with her fingers. Her clit stood up stiffly, her cunt-juices glistening.
Brad knelt before her and ran the tip of his tongue along the upper edges of her nylons, then toward her cunt. Linda panted as she stared down at his cute face. Brad ran his tongue along one side of her hairy pussy, then the other. With his eyes twinkling up at hers, he flicked his tongue about her clit, making Linda's ass squirm. Placing his mouth over his mother's clit, he sucked it the way she had sucked the head of his cock.
Linda bucked her ass upward, grinding into his face as she held her cunt wide open for his mouth. She drew her nyloned knees up and back, and Brad pulled her panties away from her ass. He probed against her hot asshole with the tip of his tongue, then swiped upward to her cunt, then back down again to her asshole.
"Keep doing that, and I'll come before you even fuck me!" she exclaimed.
Brad giggled, burying his face into her crotch and rubbing from side to side as he looked up at her shining eyes, her big smile of pleasure. He probed into her cunt a few times with his tongue, then pulled back. He showed his cock, which stood straight up with jerking hardness.
"Put it in me!" Linda urged.
Brad rubbed his cock up and down her cunt, touching against her asshole, then smashing her clit against his piss-hole. Linda jerked and twisted, mewling with arousal. She lifted and twisted, holding her cunt-lips apart with her hands, and by her movements, she got the swollen head of his cock inside.
"That's where your cock belongs," she hissed. "Up mother's cunt!"
Brad laughed, thrusting his fucker hard into her juicy pussy.
"Ooooh, yes!" Linda whimpered. "Fuck me hard! Bang the piss out of mother!"
She held her knees up and wide open, and her tits jiggled with the pounding of her son's cock. The wet fucking sounds thrilled, her, and his groin smashed the hairy lips of her pussy. The stronger and faster Brad plunged into her, the more excited Linda became. She turned loose of her cunt and cupped a tit, lifting it, trying to suck her own nipple as her son fucked her. Her tongue could not quite reach her nipple, and she pulled hard on her tit in the effort.
Brad watched her, his hands holding her legs open, his cock ramming in and out of her slurping cunt.
"Suck it, Mom!" he gasped. "Come on, suck your tit!"
"I can't get it in my mouth!" Linda cried, trying as hard as she could.
"Would you suck Janey's cunt now, Mom?" Brad asked in excitement.
"Yes," Linda moaned, running her hand through the hair of her cunt to feel his cock move in and out of her. "I'd suck her hot little cunt!"
She smeared her fingers with her pussy-juices, licking them off feverishly as her son fucked faster into her pussy. She darted her hand down again, feeling the wet hardness of his cock as he pulled back, and she sucked one of her fingers.
"You'd lick Carol's cunt, too, Mom?"
"I'd like to suck her and Janey-at the same time!" Linda whined, her emotions soaring to his words, to the friction of his cock in her cunt.
"I'd suck them both, make them come, and then suck your cock and fuck you with my cunt and asshole and ... oooh, if they were only here now!"
Brad rammed hard into his mother's cunt, really getting into it with her.
"I'd fuck Janey and her mother and you and ... Mom, do you think they'll suck my cock, too?"
"They will! I'll make them suck your cock!"
"I wanna fuck them up the ass, too!"
"And piss in your face ... and piss in their faces!"
"Oh, yes, Mom! I wanna see you squat in Carol's face and piss in it! Piss on her cunt, too!"
"And she can piss in my face and mouth and ... ohhh, I want Janey to push her sweet little cunt in my mouth! I want to lick her pussy and have her piss in my mouth! I want you and Janey to piss in my face together!"
Linda churned her ass, grinding in wanton passion as her son fucked harder and faster into her fiery cunt. The images in her mind were very vivid. The deeper and harder Brad fucked into her, the more vivid they became. She could almost taste Janey's sugary little pussy-slit against her lips. She could almost feel the soft hair of Carol's cunt against her mouth as her tongue slithered into die woman's fuck-hole.
"Oh, Brad, I want to suck them both off!" she cried out, thrusting one hand beneath her churning ass. "Oooooh, fuck mother, baby! Fuck my cunt! I'm going to play with my asshole!"
Linda rubbed a fingertip at the pucker of her own asshole, feeling the youngster's balls swinging as he fucked her pussy. She gave a soft yelp and thrust her finger up her ass. Each time her son pulled his cock back in her cunt, she rammed her finger into her ass.
"Ahhhh, fuck mother's cunt! I'm fingerfucking myself up the ass ... up my hot asshole! Oh, darling, I want to fuck you and suck you, and lick Carol in her hot cunt and Janey in her sweet pussy! I want you to jack off on them and let me lick your jizz away! I want you to come in their cunts and let me suck that hot stuff out!"
Brad grasped her tits as he kept up a relentless thrusting into her steaming cunt. He could feel his balls brush her hand as she plunged her finger in and out of her asshole. Her face was contorted with ecstasy, eyes closed, mouth gaping as her tongue ran from corner to comer. Listening to her sent wild shivers of erotic rapture up and down his spine.
"Oh, darling, I'll tongue-fuck them in the ass while you watch me! I'll suck them ... cunts and assholes, and you can fuck me while I do it!"
The fantasy was getting more powerful, and Linda hardly knew what she was saying.
"I'll let them piss in my face, on my cunt and ass, and you can lick it off! You can piss on them and I'll lick it off! Ohhhh, Brad ... my cunt! Oh, my cunt is burning up! Fuck me! Fuck the piss out of mother's hot cunt!" Brad fucked as fast as he could, banging into the hot wetness of her pussy. He squeezed her tits, twisted her nipples, his balls getting hard as his cock began to jerk about in the hot confines of her clasping cunt.
"Mom, I'm about to come!"
"Give it to me!" Linda wailed. "Oh, give me that hot load! Right up the fucking cunt, baby!" Brad groaned, fucking hard into her. His body shook, then went stiff.
"Now!" Linda screamed.
Her cunt-lips grabbed at her son's cock, squeezing the base. Brad shuddered once, then squirted stream after stream of hot cock-cream into his mother's contracting cunt. Linda screamed as she felt his come off, her clit vibrating with the spasms of orgasm. Her asshole clutched her buried finger tightly, the flexing of the ass-ring timed to her orgasmic convulsions. She strained hard against him, and Brad pressed his lips to hers. Linda moaned and sucked his tongue as they both came in waves of hot ecstasy.
"Ooooh, I don't know if I can take it any better than that," Linda purred as calm returned. "Every time you make me come, it's stronger than the last. Carol is going to really love you, baby."
"And Janey?"
"She's very young, but I'd say she has the interest," Linda replied. "Yes, I think Janey will love that cock, too, darling."
"Maybe it won't fit, Mom. In her little cunt, I mean."
Linda laughed softly. "Oh, it will fit, don't worry. A cunt can stretch. Haven't you seen my pussy stretch open?"
"All the time." He giggled, making a playful poke at her pussy.
Linda clamped her thighs together quickly. "Careful. A cunt is as fragile as your balls, baby."
"Fragile? Mom, I pound the hell out of your cunt."
"That's different. That's not the same as getting a poke. How would you like it if I poked you in the balls?"
"I see what you mean," he said.
She opened her legs again, and Brad gazed up them at her pussy. He loved to look at her cunt, she knew. It was still so new to him, so exciting. She hoped he stayed as fascinated with her body as he was now for a long time. She drew her knees up to her chest, holding her arms behind them, so her son could look at her cunt and ass. Her knees were open just enough for her to watch his face.
"What are you thinking about now?" she asked. "Something wicked, I hope."
"Wicked enough." He grinned.
He stroked the backs of her thighs, the spread cheeks of her lovely ass. Linda wiggled her ass, shivering to the touch of his light caress. He touched her and felt of her with such gentle hands, and it was a delight to have him feel her up.
"How wicked?"
"I wanna piss on your cunt, Mom."
"Just ask, and it's yours," Linda said in a lowered voice.
Linda slipped to the floor on her back, and pulled her knees again to her chest, jutting her crotch very high in the air. She could see the soft hair of her pussy about half a foot from her face, and playfully tried to stretch her tongue to it.
"I'd lick my own cunt if I could get my tongue on it." She giggled lewdly.
"I'll help," Brad said, pushing at her ass.
But with him pushing and her straining her face toward her cunt, it was still impossible. The best she could do was lick midway up her thighs.
"I can't," she finally said after a couple of vain attempts.
Brad turned and straddled her face, squatting above and resting his weight on her thighs. Linda gazed up into his ass, his dangling balls. She lifted and rubbed her face into his ass and balls, and felt his hands fondling her ass and cunt. With a soft mewl, she sucked his balls into her mouth, feeling his cock rest on her tits as she pressed her nose to his puckered asshole. Sucking both his hot balls in this position sent a tremor of wanton passion through her.
The boy moaned as his mother's mouth pulled on his balls, darting his face down and swirling his tongue about her clit, holding the cheeks of her ass with both hands. His weight on her thighs kept her bent, and Linda sucked hungrily on his balls, her tongue swirling.
Releasing his balls, she lapped eagerly at his asshole.
Brad raised his face. "Mom, if we keep this up, I won't get to piss on your cunt."
"Mmmmm," she purred. "You can when we finish this."
"I wanna piss on your pussy," he insisted.
She moaned a complaint when he stood above her, straddling her head, facing her uplifted crotch.
"You can jack off and come on my cunt," she said. "I can watch you jack off, see those sweet little balls bounce around."
Brad gripped his cock, stroking it a few times. Linda stared up at him from below. The angle excited her, and she understood his pleasure more when he had stared up at her this way.
But jacking off held no interest for him at the moment. His mother's hairy cunt was waiting, her asshole puckering. Linda, with her eyes blazing up at his swinging balls and jerking fist, moved her hands to her ass, cupping the asscheeks and trying to spread them wider.
"Want to put it in my ass this way?" she asked.
"I'm gonna piss on your fucking cunt, Mom."
"Okay, baby," she mewled. "Piss on mother's fucking cunt."
Brad held his cock, aiming it down at her. Linda watched his piss-hole, her back starting to ache from the doubled-up strain.
With his cock a foot or so higher than her crotch, Brad sent a quick, hot gush of piss against her pussy. Linda gasped, feeling his prick splash upon the inner lips of her open cunt. She began to tingle deliciously when he squirted piss again. She watched the hairs of her cunt turn wet as he pissed, watched the piss run along her stomach to her tits. The stream became harder, and it stung her clit, but in such a wonderful way that it felt good.
"Piss on my asshole, too!" she cried softly, her fingers at the edges of her ass-crack. "Piss on mother's asshole, baby!"
Brad adjusted his cock, and Linda let out a moan of pleasure when she felt his hot piss against her exposed asshole. Piss ran down her back, and her cunt began to pulsate with more heat. Brad brought his cock back to her cunt, and then he began to piss very hard.
"Oooh, piss on it!" Linda moaned. "Piss on that hot, fucking cunt! Piss on mother's asshole ... my cunt and asshole, darling!" Brad began moving his cock, pissing on her cunt, then on her asshole. The hair on her pussy matted down, soaked in piss. The spray on her cunt and asshole created a delicious vibration in her cunt, and Linda twisted her ass, mewling as the feeling of orgasm grew.
"Oh, baby, you'll make me come!" she gasped. "Piss on my cunt-and I'll come so fucking hard!"
Brad's delight was reflected in his shining eyes as he pissed on her. He could see his mother's clit swell, and aimed the stream upon it. Linda's breath caught.
"I'm going to come in!" she cried out.
The vibration of her cunt turned to hot pulsation, and the contractions followed. She squealed, her pussy clamping like a mouth as the orgasm rumbled through her, her wet asshole tightening.
Brad watched his mother come, the stream of his piss weakening. He bent his knees, lowering his cock closer to her cunt. He placed the cock-head on her clit and spurted a stream of piss along the slit of her pussy to her asshole, feeling the spasms of her cunt against his cock.
Linda slowly lowered her piss-soaked ass to the floor, cooing softly and running her hands through her wet pussy-hair and cupping her cunt-mound, shivering gently and grinning up at her son.
CHAPTER NINE
Recalling her words to her son the day before, about Janey and Carol, Linda knew without a doubt she would enjoy doing just as she had told Brad. The knowledge didn't shake her-such desires had always been just below the surface of her mind, she knew. That her son wanted to be in on it with her sent ripples of anticipatory delight through her.
She was so excited about it, she tried to call Carol, but no one answered.
Once she hung up the phone, Linda felt foolish. She had impulsively made the call, not having the least idea what she was going to say to Carol. Carol had not come out and been blunt with her. Maybe she was trying to read something in Carol's words that wasn't there.
Feeling let down after being so high, Linda realized she could not make the first overture toward her friend. Nor could she do it with Janey. Brad would have no problem, she felt, but she certainly wasn't going to let him make passes at Carol. No, it would have to be up to Carol if anything ever came about between them.
Linda watched Brad come into the room from the shower, a towel around his waist, as had become his habit the past few days. The appeal of his precious young body had not diminished, and she still enjoyed looking at him as much as the first time. As he walked past her, she caught a glimpse of his cock and balls behind the towel, and trembled with pleasure.
"I sure would like to see that cock in Janey's or Carol's cunt, darling," she said softly.
Brad paused and grinned at her.
Linda licked her lips, her eyes starting to gleam. "Oh, that would be so exciting, watching you fuck them. You know what I'd do after you came in their cunts, baby? I'd suck your cock, lick your cum out of their cunts."
"What if I fuck them up the ass?" Brad teased.
"I'd still suck your cum out of their assholes," Linda said, running her hand between her thighs. "Fuck them anyplace, and I'll suck it!"
"Maybe Janey will piss in her panties for you."
"Oh, I'd love it!" Linda moaned softly, rubbing at her pussy. "I'd shove my face into her sweet cunt and suck her piss out!"
"Mom, are you trying to tell me you're hot?" Brad laughed in a teasing manner.
"If you can't tell...."
Linda pushed her tits together, eyes flashing hotly at her son.
Brad stood and looked at her, the towel lifting in front as his cock swelled. Linda stared hungrily, running her tongue over her lips. She opened her legs, rubbing the tight crotch of her panties, rolling her fingers and agitating her cunt through them. Brad watched the hair-lined lips of his mother's cunt become exposed, and his cock grew into full hardness, pushing the towel outward.
"Fuck mother's titties," Linda mewled.
"Fuck my titties and come in my face."
"If you'll open your mouth when I come, Mom."
"Mmmm, you know it!"
Brad moved to her, and Linda pulled his towel away. She made a soft gurgle when she ran his cock jutting toward the ceiling with hardness. She caressed his hips as he stood up on the couch before her face. He had to bend his knees only a little to fit his cock between her firm tits. She closed her tits tightly around his cock, feeling the hot throbbing of it. She darted her tongue out and flicked it against his pisshole, then looked into his face with smoldering eyes.
"Fuck my titties! Fuck mother's titties and come in my face! Spurt your hot jizz right in my cock-sucking face!"
By bending his knees, Brad rubbed his cock up and down the tight cleavage of his mother's tits. Linda cooed with the feeling, holding with both hands to make them as tight as she could for him. The head of his cock bumped against her chin, leaving a warm wetness on it. She began to thrust her tongue against his cock-tip each time he moved his cock upward, and Brad grunted with pleasure. He glanced over his shoulder to see her legs wide open, her cunt very wet.
"You want to do this to Carol?" she purred softly.
"Yeah!" he breathed.
"And to Janey?"
"Janey doesn't have big enough tits, Mom."
"But they're very pretty little titties, aren't they?"
Brad nodded, fucking his cock between her tits.
"If you fuck Carol's tits this way, and come on them, I'll lick your jizz off her, suck her tits, then her cunt, and even her asshole!" Linda whimpered.
"Yeah, Mom!"
"Squirt your cum up Janey's asshole and then I'll suck it out!"
"Will you tongue-fuck her in the ass, Mom?"
Brad panted.
"I'll tongue-fuck her little ass, and her little cunt!"
Linda began to squirm and pump her ass as if she had a hard cock in her cunt, squeezing her tits as hard as she could around her son's cock.
"Brad, pull my panties as tight as you can into my pussy!"
Brad thrust a hand behind his body and pulled at the waist of her bikini panties, watching the crotch sink into the slit of his mother's cunt, pressing hard on her clit. Linda writhed her ass, eager to have him shoot his hot cum load into her face.
She began to build a fantasy about her friend and young daughter, the images very erotic. Her cunt pulsated against her panties, and her son was fucking his cock faster and faster between her tits. His hot balls rubbed against her titflesh, creating more excitement for her. She moaned as she watched his cock, seeing him drip more and more pre-cum from his piss-hole. The cleavage of her tits soon became slippery with his cock-lube, and the friction became easier. She felt her lips tingle as the slimy head of his cock bumped against them lightly, then harder as he speeded up.
"Are you going to come, darling?" she gasped.
"Almost, Mom!"
The pressure of her panties on her cunt increased as Brad, in his excitement, tugged hard on the waistband. Linda arched her hips, cooing with the flood of sensation between her thighs. Her clit bulged, against the tightness, tingling hotly. She stared at the glossy head of his cock, waiting almost breathlessly to see his jism squirt from it.
"Mom! Here it comes!!" Brad grunted.
"Ohhh!"
A hot spurt of thick, creamy cum exploded from the kid's cock. It spattered her nose, and Linda quickly opened her mouth as much as she could. The second spurt of cum landed inside her mouth, on her tongue. Brad, panting, pumped his prick between her tits, watching his mother's face become drenched as he gushed cum over and over. Some cock-cream gushed into her mouth, and he watched with passion-slitted eyes.
Linda gurgled wetly, her cunt throbbing with strong pulsations. As he came, Brad pulled as hard as he could on her panties, not knowing he was doing so. The extra pressure upon her cunt brought a squeal from Linda, and she began to come as her son kept squirting jism into her face and mouth. The final squirt of cum landed on her tongue, and as her orgasm began to fade, Linda swallowed.
"My face is a mess, I bet," she said softly.
"Your face is covered with my cum, Mom! " He giggled, still standing.
"Mmmm, I know," she purred, placing her hands on his ass and bringing his cock to her mouth, taking it inside to suck awhile.
But then her eyes widened as Brad squirted a few drops of piss into her mouth.
"Mmmmmm!" Linda mewled, working her tongue over his piss-hole.
Brad giggled with a naughty sound, and pissed a bit more into his mother's mouth. Linda's eyes blazed as her tongue moved swiftly about his piss-hole, her mouth filling.
Brad lifted his cock, his hands braced against the wall behind the couch. And, looking down his mother's face with glowing eyes, he began to piss.
Linda gasped as he pissed into her face, her own hands now clutching her panties and pulling them as tightly as she could into her cunt. She opened her mouth, and her son pissed into it, his piss-stream making obscene gurgling sounds.
When he stopped, he shook his cock, making the last drops drip into her open mouth.
Linda swallowed. "You caught me by surprise," she said, laughing in delight. "By very pleasant surprise."
Brad climbed off the couch. "I know what you like, Mom. Did it make you come again?"
"No, but almost," she replied. "But I don't have to come all the time to enjoy it, darling."
She was wiping her face when the phone rang.
Brad answered it, handing it to her. "It's Carol."
Linda took the phone.
"How my little man?" Carol asked immediately. "Is Brad being a good boy?"
"If he gets any better, I don't know what I'll do with him," Linda replied. "I mean...."
"I know what you mean, Linda," Carol said. "I have eyes, you know."
"What are you talking about, Carol?"
"I'm talking about your son and my daughter-that's what I'm talking about," Carol said.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Linda said, determined to make her friend be blunt.
"I'm talking about your last visit," Carol said. "Not much gets past me, you know. And Linda, I know very well you saw the little game the kids played. Don't pretend you didn't." Linda looked at her son who was standing there, trying to listen. She gave him a wink. "So, what if I noticed, Carol?"
"So I want to know what happened when you get home."
"What makes you think anything happened?"
"Come on, Linda. I know. It's in your eyes, honey. You can't hide what you want when your eyes sparkle the way I saw them."
"Carol, are you suggesting I'd do something untoward with my son?" Linda asked.
"I'm not suggesting anything," Carol said. "I know what I know."
"You're very sure of that?" Linda asked, seeing her son's cock swell as he stood before her.
"Tell me, Linda," Carol crooned in a throaty sound. "How is Brad? I mean, is the kid a good fuck? Does he have a big cock?"
Linda gasped.
"Don't lie to me," Carol said before Linda could reply. "I saw his cock hard in his jeans. I bet he's a real good fuck. Tell me, does he come a lot? I love a cock that can really squirt that sweet, hot boy-cum!"
"Carol, do you know what you're saying?" Linda asked, breathless, her free hand reaching for her son's cock, stroking it as she talked on the phone.
"I'm saying I want some of that cock, too. He's a cute kid."
Linda now found it easy to speak freely. Her cunt was bubbling with excitement about the strange conversation. She released her son's cock and pushed her panties down, motioning for Brad to finish taking them off.
Looking at Brad's face, she asked Carol: "You want to fuck my son?"
"Oooooh, do I?" Carol gurgled. "I want his young cock up my hot cunt, banging the piss out of it!"
"Banging the piss out of your cunt, Carol?" Linda asked, grinning at her son. "You want Brad to fuck the piss out of your hot cunt?"
"Ooooh, fuck my fucking brains out!" Carol murmured. "Linda, I want him to fuck me so much, my cunt is boiling hot right now. I'm rubbing it and Janey is sucking on my tits. You'd love to see her sweet little cunt, I know."
"Carol, are you and Janey ... do you and your daughter...."
"Oh, my, yes! All the time," Carol said. "She has the sweetest little pussy. I love to suck on it. She's still learning, but she'll give you a good tongue-fuck, too."
Linda pulled at her son's cock, bringing him between her thighs. Brad leaned down to listen, and worked his cock into his mother's cunt.
Linda let out a soft gasp as he penetrated her pussy.
"Did you say something, Linda?" Carol purred. "Ooooh! Guess what Janey is doing to me!"
"Guess what Brad is doing to me!" Linda whimpered.
"I hope he's got his hard cock in your cunt. I hope he's fucking your hot, wet cunt, Linda. Ohhh, my daughter is licking my cunt so good! "
Brad kissed his mother's mouth as he pushed his cock hard into her cunt. Linda whimpered, returning the pressure.
"Is he fucking you, Linda? Is your son fucking you now?"
"Oooooh ... ahhhhh!" Linda cried out.
"He is!" Carol giggled lewdly. "Oh, Linda! I bet his cock feels so good in your cunt! Tell him to ram it hard!"
"You tell him!" Linda sobbed. "You tell him to ram it hard!"
"Brad, are you listening?" Carol asked.
"Yeah!" Brad grunted into the phone, his lips near his mother's.
"Wonderful, baby," Carol gurgled. "Fuck your mother, Brad! Oh, yes, ram your cock up her hot cunt hard! Janey wants your cock, too. Janey wants to fuck you, Brad! She wants to fuck the piss out of you!"
Linda, listening, churned her ass up and down, one hand now clutching her son's bunching ass. Her cunt closed about his cock, her arousal soaring as she listened to the lewd words of her friend.
"Oh, Brad!" Linda gurgled into the phone. "Ooooh, push your hard cock deep in mother's cunt! Fuck me, baby, fuck me!"
"Mind your mother, Brad," Carol moaned. "Mind her like Janey minds me. Oh, she's sucking and licking my cunt! Brad, baby ... would you like to fuck my hot, wet cunt, too? Would you like to fuck me, then fuck your mother and my daughter? I know you'd love to have three hot cunts to fuck, to suck and lick. I'll suck your cock, honey! I'll drink your cum. And so will my daughter! Ooooh, her little tongue is so far up my cunt! She's about to make me come! Linda, you want the both of us to suck your cunt and suck Brad's cock? Ahhhh! I'd love to see his hard cock in your hairy cunt ... in my daughter's sweet little pussy, her little mouth! Ooooh, Janey is going to make me come!"
"Brad is about to make me come, too!" Linda panted, thrusting her cunt onto his pounding prick. "Oh, fuck me hard, Brad! Carol, come in Janey's face ... in her sweet, sweet face!"
"Listen!" Carol said.
Linda heard wet, sucking sounds through the phone.
"Oh, my God!" she cried out. "I can hear her sucking Carol's cunt, Brad!"
"I can, too, Mom!" Brad moaned, fucking as fast as he could into his mother's cunt.
"Did you hear Janey sucking my cunt?" Carol asked, now very breathless. "I'm about to come-then I'm going to lick her sweet pussy and make her come!"
"Ohhhh, Brad!" Linda cried out into the phone. "Come in me! Come in mother's cunt! Ooooh ... Ahhh, I'm going to come so fucking hard!"
Linda heard a wild screech through the phone.
"Carol is coming!" she sobbed, grinding in a frenzy on her son's cock. "Oh, she's coming, Brad! Make me come now!"
Brad rammed deep, his cock jerking against the velvety walls of his mother's cunt. With a deep grunt, he spurted cum, rapidly and hotly.
"Is coming in your cunt, Linda?" Carol gasped into the phone. "Are you coming, too?"
"Oh, God, am I! Come in my cunt, Brad!" The phone slipped from Linda's hand as her orgasm rumbled through her with liquid heat. She could still hear Carol talking to her, but it seemed as though the voice came from the bottom of a well, echoing. She grabbed her son by his hips, straining as hard as she could as orgasm after orgasm whipped through her fiery pussy.
When she picked up the phone, Carol was still on the line.
"I know that was a good fuck, Linda," Carol purred. "Maybe we can all have a phone-fuck again ... until our next visit. Then it's for real, okay?"
Linda didn't hesitate. Laughing wantonly, she replied: "Okay."
CHAPTER TEN
The ferry pulled away from the dock.
Linda sat in the small snack bar with Brad, drinking coffee while he devoured a hamburger.
It had been a week since that first erotic phone call, but there had been many others since then. Each call became more and more depraved, and both Linda and her son enjoyed them very much, as did Carol and Janey. Janey was a delicious surprise, her sweet, almost innocent voice using those lewd words for her and Brad to enjoy, with Carol, putting in obscenities now and then. There were no secrets between the four of them now.
The plans they had made were flexible, but Linda and Brad were very excited when Janey and her mother said there would be a lot of nice little games of pissing on each other.
"I think you're going to be a busy young man for the next few days darling," Linda said as he finished his hamburger.
"I'm sure looking forward to it, Mom," he said.
"Two women and one girl." Linda grinned. "You're going to get so much pussy, baby."
"Yeah!" He laughed.
"Maybe we better not do any fucking tonight," she teased him. "You may need all your strength for the next day or so."
"I can handle it, Mom."
"Famous last words," She laughed. "But you know, I think you can."
"One thing's for sure, it's gonna be fun to try."
"And another thing's for sure." Linda lowered her voice, looking around to make sure they weren't heard. "I couldn't wait until tomorrow in the first place. I'm already hot." She gave the youngster a lewd wink. "I don't have my panties on right now, either."
"Why not?" he asked.
"I just wanted to leave them off for a change. If you want me to piss in them, it won't take long to put them on."
"Let's do it on deck, Mom."
"Mmmmmmmm, a wonderful idea," she murmured. "We'll have something different to tell Carol and Janey."
"Maybe they wouldn't do anything like that," he suggested.
"Want to bet on it?" Linda gurgled softly. "Those two will do anything you and I will do-maybe more."
They stayed in the snack bar until darkness fell.
Leaning across to her son, she whispered: "Take your shoe off and slip your foot between my legs."
With his eyes gleaming, Brad removed his shoe and lifted his foot. Linda gripped his ankle and pulled his foot between her hot thighs. Brad giggled when he ran his toes through the curly hair of his mother's cunt, and Linda made a little cooing sound. She pushed his foot downward, and watched his eyes light up brightly as she crammed his toe into her cunt. "Want to give me a fuck with your foot right here?" she rasped.
"What good is that gonna do me?" he asked, working his toe up inside his mother's juicy pussy.
"It's going to do you good on deck, I can promise that," she said, her voice becoming husky as she felt his toe move in her pussy. She looked around, but the snack bar was almost empty by this time. Doing this with her son in such a public spot was terribly exciting. "Fuck me with your foot, and on deck I'll make you come, too."
Brad could hear the soft wet sounds of his mother's pussy as he worked his toe into it. His cock jutted with hardness inside his jeans, and his face was flushed with desire. Linda kept his foot covered with her dress, her thighs open beneath the table. She leaned back, eyes half closed with ecstasy. When he smashed his toe against her clit, a low moan came from her.
"You better not scream, Mom," he warned her.
"I hope not! " she gasped, his toe rubbing up and down. "Ooooh, rub a little harder!"
Brad increased the pressure upon her clit, agitating it with his toes, the bottom of his foot becoming soaked with her pussy-juices.
"A little harder!"
Brad pushed.
"Oooohh, Brad!" she moaned, smashing her cunt to his foot. "Now, baby! Oh, yes! Now!"
Brad felt his mother's cunt convulse against his foot, and he kept rubbing as she came, afraid she would scream out as she usually did. But Linda managed to come quietly, biting into her bottom lip, eyes squeezed shut.
Her body trembled until her orgasm faded, the flush leaving her lovely face. Her eyes were glistening when she opened them, a satisfied smile on her full lips. She pushed his foot from her cunt, feeling the wetness of his toes on her inner thighs.
"Now, let's go on deck," she said. "It's your turn."
Brad followed his mother, watching her compact ass writhe inside her skirt. His cock bulged in his jeans, making Linda giggle with pleasure. As they stepped outside the snack bar, she couldn't wait to reach the reach the outer part of the deck, where it was darker. She turned toward him, gripping his cock inside his pants and squeezing, kissing him wetly on his mouth.
"Oooooh, so hard!"
Clutching him by his cock, Linda drew Brad to the darkened rail, and he wrapped his arms around her, palming his mother's ass tightly as he thrust his tongue into her mouth. Linda purred and sucked it, working on his cock as he squeezed her ass.
"Brad, I want to piss for you!" she panted.
The youth leaned back, pushing his hard-on against her cunt. "Show me you don't have panties on, Mom," he said in a thick voice. "Show me out here."
With little whimpers of passion, Linda yanked her dress to her waist without hesitation and posed for him at the rail, jutting her shapely bare ass backward. She looked over her shoulder at him, seeing his excited face in the darkness. Brad stepped back and looked at his mother's nakedness, the enticing curves of her ass, her long, slim thighs.
"Turn around and let me see your cunt," he said, starting to pant as his fingers opened his fly.
Linda turned, facing him, resting the small of her back against the rail. She arched her hips and opened her knees, looking at his exposed cock with slitted, fiery eyes. Running her hand through the soft hairs of her pussy, she opened the quivering pussy-lips with two fingers, her clit straining up. It was not easily seen, but Brad leaned down to look closely, working on his cock with slow pulls.
Linda rested her hand on the top of his blond head, urging him to put his cute face on her hairy cunt.
"Kiss it! Oooooohhh, darling-give mother's hot cunt a nice kiss!"
Brad placed his lips on her clit, kissing it, then working it with the tip of his tongue, making his mother purr with sensation. Linda writhed her hips, looking down and starting to gasp in pleasure. She spread Her legs wide, very wide, and lifted her hips. Brad worked his tongue along the steamy slit of her cunt, tasting the oozing sweetness. He went to his knees, burying his face tightly into his mother's juicy pussy, lapping at it eagerly, still clutching his cock, his other hand wrapped about her thigh to hold her Arm ass.
"If I pissed now, your shirt would get soaked," Linda panted.
"I don't care," the boy murmured.
Linda considered it a moment, deciding they could get to their overnight cabin without being seen. Besides, his shirt would only appear as if he had spilled something on it.
With a low, husky giggle, she squirted piss against his lips. Brad moaned as the hot piss splashed over his mouth, and his tongue fluttered at the slit of her pussy.
"Mmmmm, darling," Linda mewled. "I'd really wet my panties for you-if I had panties on!"
Brad rubbed his face into her cunt as she kept pissing in quick hot spurts. His cock throbbed with hardness in his fist, and he squeezed her naked ass tightly.
"Open your mouth!" Linda hissed, thrusting her cunt against his face. "Let me piss in your sweet, cunt-sucking mouth!"
Brad spread his lips around his mother's cunt, the soft pussy-hairs tickling his cheeks. The hot piss gushed across his tongue, and he gurgled wetly as he grabbed her bare buns with both hands.
"Ahhhh, nice, baby!" Linda murmured passionately, pushing her hands between his face and her cunt, feeling the hot piss spurt. "Is your cock very hard now? Is that wonderful cock about ready to fuck mother?"
Brad made agreeable sounds, smashing his open mouth against her pissy pussy, letting his mother twist and grind on his lips. His shirt became soaked, his chest wet with her piss. His balls ached with a dull throb.
Linda, looking down at her son's head, squirmed in a circular motion. She thought of her friend, Carol, and of Janey, and felt such wickedness, her cunt pulsated and her clit seemed to expand with stiffness.
"Your tongue!" she panted. "Fuck mother with your tongue!"
Now that she was no longer pissing, Brad plunged his tongue up and into his mother's cunt. Linda whimpered as she felt it wiggling. His top lip crushed her vibrating clit. Giving a soft cry, she clasped his head and began to chum her ass. Brad held her naked ass tightly in his hands, slurping noisily at her cunt.
"That's it, Brad!" she moaned. "Ohhhh, suck that cunt, baby! Suck that hot piss-wet cunt! Oooooh, you'll make me come so hard! I want to see you push your face between Janey's hot little legs, and eat her cute pussy!
I want to watch you tongue-fuck Carol in her hairy cunt, and see you ram your hard cock up it and in her asshole and mouth and ... ohhhh, baby, I'm getting so close!"
Brad thrust his tongue as fast and deep as he could. The more he sucked and filled her pussy with his tongue, the more wanton and ecstatic Linda felt.
"I want to see you come in Carol's cunt, come in Janey's little pussy! I want to suck your jizz out of their cunts! Oh, Brad ... you're going to fuck all of us! Fuck us and fuck us and ... ohhhh, I'm about to come!"
With a stifled cry, Linda smashed her cunt as hard as she could into her son's face. Her face turned to the sky, her hands holding the back of his head now. Her cunt contracted, the rippling waves of orgasm blinding her. Her hips twisted in a frenzy as Brad's tongue fucked fast into her cunt.
Weakness flooded her, and she released his head to brace her elbows on the rail. She trembled almost violently as the orgasm slowed, then stilled. She slumped, her legs barely holding her up. Her tits rose and fell as she breathed.
Brad sat back on his heels, watching her shivering, staring at her cunt, still as fascinated by the triangular-shaped pussy-hair, as always. His cock rose up stiffly, his balls still aching in his jeans. Linda gazed down at him, barely seeing his bare cock jutting out of his pants.
"You need my pussy, baby," she mewled. "That hard cock needs mother's hot ass, and I'd say it needs it now. Stand up, darling." As her young son stood, Linda turned and leaned on the rail, spreading her feet and pushing her ass backwards, making sure her dress was up around her waist.
"There it is, darling," she said. "Fuck that hot ass! Fuck that wet cunt! Fuck it good--and if you want, pretend you're fucking Janey or Carol. I won't mind."
Brad dragged his cock along the crack of her ass to her cunt. Linda shivered with anticipation, her breath catching as she felt the swollen head of his cock rub to her still-swollen cunt. She let her breath out when her son slowly pushed his cock into her pussy, and then she moaned, pushing her hand between her thighs and pulling his balls out of his jeans.
"Fuck me!" she urged hotly. "I'll hold your sweet little balls!"
Brad gripped his mother's hips, and fucked in and out. The grip of her cunt around his cock made him breathe loudly, and Linda felt him driving her breath from her lungs with each wonderful fuck-thrust.
The feeling was so good, Linda forgot where they were.
"Oh, ram that prick in me!" she panted. "Fuck me, Brad! Fuck me and show me how you're going to fuck Carol and Janey! Fuck me hard and deep! Ahhhh, Carol and Janey will love that hard cock, baby! They're just going to love it to death!"
Brad, listening to her, strained against her hot ass.
"Ooooh, Brad!" his mother said in a little girl voice. "Your cock is so hard in my little cunt! My little cunt loves your hard cock fucking it! Oh, you gotta fuck me and fuck me, Brad! You gotta suck my mommy's wet cunt and your mommy's hot cunt!"
Brad became even more excited as his mother imitated Janey's voice. He fucked with more vigor, his cock throbbing against the satiny softness of her clinging cunt.
"You gotta come in my little cunt, Brad!" Linda continued, enjoying the game she was playing. "Oh, I wanna lick your cum outta my mommy's hot, wet cunt, and suck your mommy's hot pussy and suck on your cock and let you piss in my pussy and mouth and ... ohhh, you're gonna make me come, Brad!" As the sensation of an explosive orgasm swelled in her, Linda stopped pretending. She thrust her ass back, grinding against him, clutching his hot balls in her hand.
"Brad, my cunt!" Linda cried out.
"I'm gonna come, Mom! I'm gonna fill your cunt!"
"Oh, God! Now, baby, now!"
Linda strained her ass against him as he pressed upon her ass with all his strength. She clung to the rail with one hand, his balls with the other. Her face contorted. Then, with a low cry, she exploded into orgasm.
The squeezing pull of her cunt rippled along the shaft of his cock, and Brad gave a loud grunt as he spewed cum into his mother's cunt.
The hot spurts of boy-cum sent Linda into trembling ecstasy, as always. Only this time, she came harder than ever before, visualizing her son fucking Carol and Janey, and her.
As the spasms of orgasm began to weaken, Linda shivered, knowing that she and her son would be stepping off the ferry in a few more hours to an erotic adventure both were wanting very much.
