Housework can become dreary and dull. So many women today lead such exciting lives in business and industry, meeting men as a matter of routine-that a woman confined to a home can become bored.
Such was the case of the beautiful woman around whom our story revolves. Her husband was busy with his job, and a willing secretary. This left her alone many nights. During this time of loneliness, she would have time to think-and think she did. She thought of all the sexual excitement she was missing.
Strangely, her young sixteen year old son, was turned-on with her, as he had difficulty adjusting to the high-school sex scene. When he put the make on her one lonely night, she succumbed. It was this beginning that drove her on a sexual merry-go-round that didn't stop.
She became so infatuated with "sex" that she wanted to have a series of adventures in bed with other young teenagers. At first her son refused to introduce her to any other young men as he wanted an 'exclusive'. But, she quickly told him he could double his erotic pleasure if they had orgy activities. And when he imagined what it would be like to participate in such wild sexual activity, he decided he would go through with it.
Through her son, she was introduced to virile teen-agers who could give her just the kind of sexual servicing she required. She wanted to try everything-and did. Soon, anything to do with her husband wad monotony. She had tasted the unique ways of having sexual adventures, and this was "what she lived for.
However, she went one step too far. It was this lack of control that proved her undoing. For in stopping at nothing sexually, it became necessary for someone to stop her!
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Lorna couldn't help overhear her young son Reggie talking about sex with his buddy.
"I got this chick to eat my cock," Reggie told his friend Bill. Bill listened with eager attention.
"Was she a good cock eater?" he smiled.
"She really knew how to give head," his friend nodded.
All at once Lorna felt herself desiring to have offbeat sex. She knew her husband was never interested in experimenting. Twice she had tried to get Dale to go down on her. But he always refused. She played with his penis one night and discovered he didn't want to get her involved in oral sex.
Listening to her young son Reggie talk about sex with his buddy had her so stimulated that after the two of them left she wished that she could have somebody to ball with.
When Reggie came home alone and her husband hadn't come in from his bowling tournament, she talked to him about his conversation.
"I hate to bother you, Reggie," she began nervously, "but I heard what you and your buddy were discussing."
"You weren't eavesdropping were you?" her young son bristled.
"Of course not," she told him, "but I couldn't help hearing some of the disgusting things you were talking about."
"You mean about getting that chick to eat me?" he smiled proudly.
"Yes, dear," she said quietly, "I'm only thinking of your best interests. You don't have any right to become so involved sexually at your age."
"Just because I'm sixteen doesn't mean
I'm not a man," her young son said defiantly.
"You may think you are," Lorna replied, "but you still are just a boy."
Reggie couldn't stand it any longer. He wanted to prove his point. Looking at her he unzipped his fly.
"What are you doing?" she asked her virile sixteen-year-old son anxiously.
"I'm gonna show you I'm a man," he informed her flatly.
Reaching in he fumbled around and pulled out his cock. Her eyes were glued to his penis. He had a hard-on and it was starting to ooze juice.
"Put your penis back in your pants," she said angrily.
"No, mom," Reggie smiled, "I'm gonna show you how hard I can get it."
Reaching in he fumbled around for his balls and pulled them out, too.
"I'm gonna let it all hang out while I jack-off," he told her.
His hand pumped on his penis. She was watching him now and becoming more disturbed every moment.
"How would you like to suck it off for me?" he smiled as some juice started to drip from the tip of his cock.
"Don't talk that way to me," she said tightly. "I would never do such a thing."
"No, I guess you couldn't," he chuckled. "You tried to go down on dad but he wouldn't let you. You've asked him to eat your pussy. I've heard you."
The family secret was secret no more. Lorna realized that her young son had apparently watched them having sex together.
"Leave me alone," she complained, "I'm going to my bedroom."
Reggie followed her to her bedroom. She stretched out on the bed and sobbed.
"You don't have to cry no more, mom," he told her. "I'm here to give you a good time. Don't you understand?"
Before she knew what was happening she observed her young son taking off all of his clothes. As he pulled off his shorts and stood before her with his penis flipping back and forth as he pulled on it she realized she would have to succumb to what he was suggesting.
"Get on the bed," she said softly, I'll suck you."
Reggie was not agreeable now. He wanted her to take off all of her clothes.
"Not until you do a strip, mom," he told her. "I want you bare-ass naked."
Even though she didn't want to undress, she knew that she had to. Her young son was not going to give her any other alternative.
She got to her feet and started to undress. As she did so she observed young Reggie watching. The hotter he would get, the more intensely he would pull on his penis. As his cock quivered she got more and more excited.
"It's dripping with juice, mom," he told her, "and just wrap your hot mouth around it and start sucking if you want a nice load."
Now she pulled off her panties and then she pulled off her bra. Stark naked she moved to the bed and stretched out. Her young son figured he would humiliate her some more.
"Did you ever suck ass, mom?" he grinned.
"You awful boy," she said anxiously. "How dare you talk to me that way?"
"Don't let it throw you," he told her. "We're gonna have us a good time."
Straddling his mother's bosoms, he let his buttocks gently brush over them. Then he moved forward eagerly.
"What are you doing?" she asked anxiously as her young son lowered himself right over her face.
"Just stick your tongue out and lick around my ass-hole," he begged her.
Even though she didn't want to, she could see no alternative. Her tongue flicked around his tight anal channel.
"That's it," he told her, "now you're doing it, mom."
Letting her tongue slip right up his rectum, she gripped his thighs. She held on for dear life as he lowered his ass over her face.
"Suck my ass," he told her. "That's the way I like it. Come on, mom, suck my ass-hole."
Pulling on his cock while she licked his ass, gave him a big charge.
"Oh, wow!" he exclaimed. "That's what I like. Oh, yes. Come on, mom."
Reggie's hand pumped on his erect male member. At the same time his balls jiggled over her.
"Now, mom," he exclaimed, "suck my prick."
Slipping her tongue out of his tight anal opening she moved back. Pointing his penis at her mouth he suddenly thrust forward.
"Suck it," he told her, "go ahead, suck it,"
Her lips encased his big shaft. She gripped his flexing ass muscles as he fucked her face.
"Eat it," he commanded. "That's what I want you to do. Suck all the juice out of it."
As she sucked hard on his penis he thrust his cock all the way down her throat. For a second Lorna though she would choke on his penis.
"Oh, I like it," he panted, "that's it. Oh, keep it up. Now, now."
He was about to explode.
"I'm cuming," he panted. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. I'm gonna shoot my wad."
He enjoyed ramming his penis down her throat. He liked having his balls slip and slide around her lips.
"Keep playing with my ass while I fuck you," he begged.
Her hand clasped his ass cheeks.
"Oh, wow," he panted, "that's what I want! Keep doing it. Keep it up."
All at once the hot white cream exploded in her mouth. She sucked hungrily.
"Eat it. It's sweet. That's it. Suck all the cream out of my cock."
As she swallowed her young son's seed she recognized her erotic need. She realized she enjoyed licking his dick. She was eager now for him to go down on her.
Reluctantly she pulled her mouth off his erect cock. Looking up at him she asked, "Would you eat your momma's pussy?"
"I thought you'd never ask," Reggie laughed.
Swinging his body around he let his tongue slip along her slit.
"Massage my ass while I eat your pussy," he suggested.
Lorna kept her hands moving around his behind as he stiffened his tongue and stabbed it right up her.
"Oh, baby," she groaned in erotic delight, "you don't know how good that feels to me. Yes, yes. Keep it up. Now you're doing it. I love it. Just like that."
She was really turned on.
Reggie, kept his tongue thrusting into her vagina. He knew how to tickle her clit with the tip of his tongue.
"You're driving me out of my mind," Lorna gasped as Reggie's hot tongue lashes brought erotic waves of excitement over her.
"Eat it, baby," she begged him, "eat my pussy. Oh, yes. Oh, Reggie, I love it."
Her young son was trying frantically to please her. Suddenly she was juicing. As her pussy juices gushed, he licked quickly. His darting tongue lashes had her trembling. At the same moment she knew how to entertain him. She eased a finger up Reggie's tight anal channel. Reggie loved having his ass-hole finger fucked while he ate her mound.
"Suck it all out," she panted. "Oh, baby, now you're making your momma happy. That's the way to do it. Oh, yes. Suck me, sweetheart. Suck me."
He continued licking her vagina until he had swept it clean with his tongue. Pulling out he looked back at her.
"Why don't you reach down and stroke my cock while you finger fuck my ass?"
She did as he told her. She reached forward for his penis shaft. She pulled on it methodically. At the same time she went on finger fucking his ass-hole.
"Oh, that's a beautiful sensation," he told her, "I really like that."
She timed her hand movements to match her finger movement up his rectum.
"Pull it hard," Reggie insisted. "I want my juice to splatter all over you."
Lorna pulled on his cock. And she never missed a finger stab up his ass.
"Oh, wow," he panted, "does it ever feel good, mom!"
"It should, baby," Lorna told him, "I'm massaging your prostate gland while I'm pulling on your penis."
He recognized that she really knew how to entertain him.
"Keep it up," he begged her, "that's the way I like it. Yes. Oh, wow!"
All at once his juice splattered all over her.
"I'm cuming," he panted. "Oh, wow! Pull hard. Pull it off."
She continued pulling and at the same time continued finger fucking his tight behind.
More white cream shot out of his cock head.
When she had finished juicing him, she pulled out her finger from his rectum.
"Thank you," he said huskily, "I enjoyed it."
"So did I," Lorna admitted. "Your father has neglected me terribly."
"I wish the old man would never come home," Reggie said. "We don't need him. I'm sure he has some woman he's balling."
"What makes you think so?" his mother asked him.
"Just the way he acts," Reggie said. "I can't put my finger on it but I just know he's playing around."
Lorna lay back and thought about it.
"You know, I think you're right," she admitted sadly. "I hate to admit it. But I'm afraid he has got someone else that he's making it with."
Thinking about her husband caused her to glance at the clock.
"He should be home any moment now," she told her son. "Hurry, get your clothes on. I must get dressed, too. I wouldn't want him to catch us like this."
Hastily Reggie got off the bed. He slid into his shorts swiftly and pulled on his pants. When he finished dressing he looked at Lorna. She was almost dressed now, too.
"Do you feel guilty?" he asked her bluntly.
"Guilty as hell," she admitted, "but what difference does it make?"
'That's the truth," he admitted. "We wanted to do it and we did it. I'm glad we did it."
She smiled at her son.
"I promise I'll never tell," Reggie told her.
"You'd better not," she warned him. "Your father would kill us both."
"What makes you say that?" Reggie asked curiously.
"Once when your father thought I had an affair with another man he told me that if he ever caught me that he would kill us both."
"Real nice guy," Reggie laughed.
"That's your dad," she nodded grimly.
Hastily she straightened up the bed. Going back to the living room she turned on the television and stretched out on the sofa and took the evening newspaper. Reggie went up to his room and went to bed.
Half an hour later her husband came in.
"Hi, love," she smiled at him.
"Hi, Lorna," her husband said, looking away.
"How'd you make out in the bowling competition tonight?"
"Our team lost," he said glumly.
"That's too bad," she said comfortingly.
Her husband made no effort to show much interest in talking to her. Instead he shifted about nervously and she began wondering if he was being disloyal to her.
"I want to ask you something, dear," she said softly.
"Ask me later," he said grimly, as he sauntered off to the bedroom.
Lorna was disgusted. So much so, in fact, that she didn't go to bed immediately. Instead she waited up and watched the late night show. When it was over she couldn't help feel an urge to creep into her young son's bedroom. She knew that if she awakened Reggie by startling him and he called out and her husband heard, there could be trouble. Therefore, she crept noiselessly down the upstairs hallway to Reggie's room.
Tiptoeing into his room and silently opening the door she observed the sheet moving. She could tell that he was playing with himself. This bothered her. Hastily going over to the side of the bed she whispered to him.
"Let me do that for you," she said softly.
"Mom," he said anxiously, "you shouldn't be here. Don't ever come to my room when dad is downstairs."
"Your father really tied one on," Lorna explained, "and he wouldn't miss me. Why don't you let me pull it off?"
He threw back the sheets, exposing his rigid penis. It really made Lorna's heart pound rapidly as she looked at his enormous penis. She realized what a sexual potential her son had. She pulled on his cock nervously.
"You have to get the rhythm," he insisted.
"You do it and I'll watch," she suggested.
She couldn't help marvel as she watched her son's hand jerking on his cock.
"That's the way to do it," he said proudly. "You pull on it. Come on, pull on it."
Lorna pulled on his penis smoothly. She was getting the hang of it.
"That feels fantastic," he exclaimed as he tensed his legs and let her pull.
Lorna decided that she would give him an added thrill.
"Just a minute, love," she smiled as she released her hand grip on his penis.
Going to the bathroom she took a bar of soap and washed her hands. Returning to the bedroom with soapy hands she reached down to pull on his penis.
'That's what I want you to do," he told her. "Go ahead, pull on it."
She had the rhythm down cold now. Her soapy hands pulled magically on his male member. One hand reached to his balls and gently tugged. Closing her eyes Lorna looked up as if in prayer.
"Oh, mom," the young virile teenager panted as she pumped. "Now you're doing it. I love it. Jerk off my cock. Pull on it."
His intensity propelled her hands to move quicker.
"Jerk it," he exclaimed happily. "That's the way to do it. Oh, mom, pull on it. Now you're doing it. Just like that. I. love it."
The keen excitement was building.
"Keep it up," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Pull on my dick."
She had the rhythm and she knew how to let her feelings merge with his. At the passionate pitch of climax she could feel her vagina moistening.
"Jerk it off," he panted as he threw his head this way and that on the pillow.
The hot white sperm shot over her dress.
"Oh, mom, put your mouth over it," he told her. "Cap it with your mouth and suck it off quick."
Bending over, Lorna licked her son's long slick cock.
"Suck it for me," he begged anxiously, "suck it. Suck my dick. Suck it off."
She put her mouth to work on his cock head and ate him. Every drop of sperm tasted delicious to her. It bothered her that she enjoyed it so much.
CHAPTER TWO
When Lorna pulled her mouth off her son's cock she looked into his eyes mistily.
"What's wrong?" he stammered.
"I know I never loved your father now," she said sadly.
"How do you know that?"
"I enjoyed it so much with you, Reggie," she explained strangely. "Your father is not a very sensual man. He doesn't enjoy offbeat things. For example, darling, if I sat on your face and asked you to eat my pussy, you would do it, wouldn't you?"
"Of course I would," he nodded. I'm normal."
"Yes, dear, you are," she said happily. "As normal as blueberry pie. That's why I'm gonna undress and let you eat my snatch."
"Oh, mom, you're wild," Reggie grinned. "You're totally wild. You're uninhibited. You're not afraid to do anything."
"Certainly not if I enjoy it," she grinned.
She was taking off her clothes now. Reggie's hot eyes feasted on her body. When she came to her panties he insisted he pull them off.
"That's what I like to do," he said, "pull off a chick's panties."
She moved closer and let his eager fingers slip off her sheer nylon panties. The moment her fur-trimmed triangle came into view his tongue flipped forward.
"I'm gonna eat you," he grinned. "Oh, mom, sit in my face and let me suck your ass-hole, too."
Eager to please her son's hungry sexual appetite, Lorna planted her ass cheeks right over his face. Reaching up he gripped her creamy white thighs.
"I'm not afraid to do anything once," he grinned. "Sit in my face."
Happy to accommodate his bizarre sexual desire, Lorna pushed herself down right over his face. His tongue surged forward and he licked all around her ass-hole.
"Oh, finger my pussy while you suck my ass," he begged her.
He sucked on her ass-hole. At the same time he let his fingers do some imagine work inside of her hot box.
"You're beautiful, baby," Lorna said as she reached up to play with her breasts while he fingered her snatch and ate out her ass.
Now she was eager for his tongue to lick quickly inside of her. For she knew that the sexual frenzy that she was experiencing was carrying her to the brink of a climax.
With his tongue surging into her vagina she told him to place his hands over her bosoms.
Once Reggie's hands gripped her breasts, she guided him and instructed him.
"To get the ultimate climax," she said huskily, "pinch the nipples. That's it, Reggie, darling. Oh, I love it. Yes. Ye,s."
Reggie was beginning to understand the importance of total sexual involvement. For as his fingers pressed on her nipples, he felt them tense and become erect. The identical thing was happening when his tongue flicked back and forth across her clit.
"Eat me, baby," Lorna begged. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, baby, yes. Eat my pussy. Oh, sweetheart, suck my pretty pink pussy."
The young boy was happy that he could generate so much excitement within her. He could feel her body trembling as he ate her box.
Suddenly she was gushing.
Reaching down, Lorna ran her fingers through his hair.
"Come on, tiger," she told him, "show me what you can do with your tongue."
Reggie whipped his tongue around once more inside of her. Again she gushed. He recognized she was cuming in multiple orgasms. This triggered his enthusiasm. For he had always wanted to be a super lover. The fact she was gushing like this proved to him that he was indeed a first-class pussy eater.
When he withdrew his tongue from her vagina he looked up at her. Then he gently pressed his lips against her vagina lips and kissed her.
When Lorna got off her young son's body she was disturbed. For she saw that he had another tremendous hard-on. She wondered if anybody could ever satisfy his carnal lusts. She reached out and gripped his penis and stroked it a couple of times.
"What am I gonna do about you?" she teased.
"I know one thing you could do," he nodded.
"What, baby?" she said as she played with his balls.
"You could let me stick my dick up your ass," he suggested.
"I don't think I could get that big cock up my ass-hole," Lorna insisted.
"You'd be surprised what you can do if you try," he insisted.
Seeing that he was not going to be satisfied unless she succumbed, she finally agreed.
"On one condition," she told him.
She got off the bed and went to the bathroom. She got a jar of Vaseline and returned. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she reached for Reggie's penis. She worked her hand gingerly up and down the shaft.
'That feels good when you're massaging that into my cock," he told her.
Soon it was slick.
"Now if you will just dip your finger into the jar of Vaseline," she told him, "then you can run your finger up my ass-hole and get me ready."
Dipping his finger into the Vaseline he proceeded to prepare her rectum for entrance. Lorna was on all fours on the floor when Reggie mounted her. Flipping his slippery cock between her ass crack he slowly eased forward.
"Be careful," she begged.
With a sudden hard stab he rode his cock right up her ass-hole.
"You're hurting me," she complained.
"Don't worry about it," he insisted.
Grasping her ass cheeks firmly he pumped hard.
"Wiggle it for me," he told her. She could tell that he had not inserted his cock all the way in. "Not until you get it in," she said flatly. Slowly he let the tip of his cock slip past her tight anal ring. Now he recognized what fantastic pleasure could be his if he would drive his entire penis all the way up her ass-hole.
That feels super," she exclaimed.
"Sure it does," he told her.
He was riding into her now with hard driving stabs.
"Fuck it," she told him, "oh, give it to me, baby. Pump it all the way up there. I want to feel every fucking inch of it."
As Reggie rode his penis up Laura's ass-hole, his balls slapped against her buttocks. Gripping her ass cheeks he squeezed them.
Twist it," he told her. "Don't be a dead ass, Lorna. That's it. Grind it. Oh, baby, now I feel it to my toes. Fuck."
They were in sync now as his cock continued thrusting forward.
That's the way to do it," she panted. "Oh, baby, keep driving it in there. I love it. Keep it up."
With intense movements he continued stabbing into her.
"Oh, yes," she enthused, "it feels super. Come on, baby, grab my tits and play with them."
Releasing his hand grip on her ass cheeks, he bent over. His chest touched her back. Reaching around he gripped her bosoms. He pinched the nipples as he went on driving into her.
"Fuck it," he told her, "that's the way to do it. Oh, baby, I love it. Keep it up."
It was an erotic moment for both of them. For Reggie was intensely stabbing his cock right up her ass. She loved the feel of his balls bouncing on her buttocks.
"Pinch the nipples," Lorna insisted.
She knew she must be somewhat of a masochist to enjoy having the excruciating pain of his gigantic cock ramming all the way up her. Nevertheless, as he continued fucking it loosened her anal channel and she started enjoying it.
"I want it," she begged eagerly. "Oh, baby, get it all the way in there. That's it. Fuck me. Fuck me good."
Her enthusiasm added fire to his cock stabs.
"Fuck it," he begged, "twist it. Oh, yes. That's the way I like it." The keen pleasure that they were discovering in this unusual sex act surprised Lorna. She had heard about people doing such things, but she never believed that she could or would. More than that, she never believed she would enjoy it However, now that her whole body was trembling to the thrusting cock which was exploring her ass-hole, she had to admit she was enjoying it. At the same time Reggie was developing skill and expertise. For not only was his cock stabbing her ass-hole, but one hand was playing with her left bosom while the other hand was reaching down to play with her pussy. Inserting two fingers in her vagina, he played with her clitoris.
"Beautiful, baby," she panted. "Oh, keep it up. Oh, baby, fuck me. Fuck me."
Suddenly he exploded. As the hot white cream shot up her ass-hole, she squeezed his penis in her ass.
"Oh, milk me," he begged her. "That's it. Grab it. Milk it."
A second later Lorna came, too. As the hot pussy juices trickled down her inner thigh, her young son swiftly pulled his stabbing cock from her behind.
She rolled over and he gripped her ass cheeks and let his tongue slide up and down her thigh. He was licking her.
"Oh, baby," Lorna panted as his tongue surged into her vagina.
Once more he had his nose into her muff. He was eating her now. His hands reached down and held him in place.
"Eat me, baby," she begged eagerly. "That's the way to do it. Oh, baby, I love it. Keep it up. Don't ever stop."
His tongue went on licking and sucking in her pussy while his hands continued clasping her ass cheeks and squeezing them. Lorna's thighs pressed against her young teenage son's face.
"Eat me," she cried eagerly. "Oh, baby, eat me.
All inhibitions were gone. At last Lorna had realized sex as she wanted it to be. She wanted to explore every avenue of sexual pleasure. She had discovered what keen sensations were there when she released her inhibitions and carried on.
"Oh, baby," she panted, "you're too much."
When he finally withdrew his tongue from her vagina and kissed her once more, he rested his head on her thigh. His hand wandered down around her ass and he massaged her.
"Reggie," she panted, "we can't go on like this. Your father would kill us if he had set foot in the door while we were having sex. You know that, don't you, my dear?"
"The old man is sick," he complained. "You know he plays around with that blonde secretary."
"Don't say things like that about your father, Reggie," Lorna insisted. "He's just like any other normal male. He picks up a piece of ass where he can."
"You have a right then to get what you can, too, don't you, mom?"
"When you put it that way, dear," she agreed, "that's true. Do you have any young friends who need sexual servicing, dear?"
"I'm sure I could get some of the guys at school who would like to ball. But I wouldn't want any of them to know they are balling my mom."
"That's true," Lorna agreed. "I'll need a wig, I guess."
"We could rent you out in a motel, mom" he chuckled.
'That wouldn't be nice," Lorna shook her head. "I would hate to sell it."
"If it's worth something," Reggie insisted, "it's worth paying something for. That's the way I look at it, mom."
"True, dear," she agreed. "And then we'd have to consider the cost of the motel. Perhaps you could find some of your buddies at high school who need to get their rocks off. Actually, I would be performing a valuable service."
"Right on," Reggie replied. "Now you'd better slip downstairs quickly, mom. We don't want dad coming up here. And no more screwing around the house. It's too dangerous."
"With your father's vile temper, it certainly is," she agreed.
Lorna got off the bed and slipped into her nightie and kissed her son good night.
When Reggie was alone he began thinking. He was troubled. He wondered if he would get caught. He wondered if he was risking his life for a piece of ass.
However, he pushed such disturbing thoughts to the back of his mind and drifted off to sleep.
The next morning when he got up his father had already gone to work. He was grateful for that. His mother spoke to him while she hastily fixed him breakfast.
CHAPTER THREE
After her young son Reggie had gone to school Lorna got to thinking. She wondered if she might discover a young lover that she could have in the afternoons.
That day she went out to lunch. Making it a point to wear her tightest-fitting outfit, she did look very appealing. She went to a restaurant and was delighted when she saw a teenage bus boy.
"How old are you?" she asked him as he picked up the dishes from the table where she sat down.
"Eighteen," he shrugged. "I'm just working here part time. I'm taking classes in college."
'That's nice," Lorna smiled. "I'll bet you're a real strong boy, aren't you?"
"You're getting kind of personal, aren't you?" he asked curiously.
"Am I?" Lorna laughed. "Well, maybe I am."
It was obvious to her that he was turned on with her.
"Maybe I could help you with your school work when you get off here," she suggested.
"I'd like that," he nodded knowingly.
"I could meet you here or down the street," Lorna suggested. "What time do you get off?"
"I get off after lunch," he told her. "Three o'clock."
"Let's say that I will be standing just a block down the street at three-fifteen."
"All right," the boy nodded.
Just then his boss came along. Lorna didn't even have time to learn his name. But it wasn't his name that intrigued her.
The boss insisted that the young boy stay away from her table and tend to other chores.
She enjoyed her dinner, and as she left she brushed her body by him.
"See you later," she whispered.
"Right on," the tense young boy replied.
When he saw his boss looking at him he turned away quickly.
Lorna went out to her car and drove around. She was doing a lot of thinking. She was looking for a place where she could take the boy when she did pick him up. She realized what a dangerous thing she was getting involved with. But her passion was leading her forward.
She spotted a motel that showed adult movies. She was certain this was just the type of spot where she would enjoy balling. King-size water beds and adult color movies the big sign flashed.
Lorna got out and rented a room. The man was very businesslike and she was grateful for that.
Once she had rented the room for thirty dollars she felt secure in the knowledge that she could go back and pick up the boy and have some fun. But she was running out of courage. She thought perhaps a drink might help her.
She stopped at a bar called Madrid. If Madrid looked like the bar she was certain that the travel to Madrid would be curtailed quickly. For it was a dreary spot.
Going over to the bartender she ordered a Tom Collins.
"You're drinking early, aren't you, lady?" he smiled.
"You wouldn't be in business if some of us didn't," she snapped.
He nodded and grinned. After she had a couple of drinks under her belt she felt better.
"You're a nice-looking chick," the bartender winked.
"Quit trying to put the make on me," she said disgustedly. "I came here for a little relaxation. That's all."
She looked at her watch and it was getting near three.
She left and went back to where she was to meet her young lover.
Parking her car a block from the restaurant, she got out and waited for him. She wondered if he would forget her. She was not disappointed when she saw the good-looking dark-skinned young man walking toward her.
"Hi," she called out to him.
"Hi," he grinned back at her.
She went to her car and he opened the door after she unlocked it from the inside.
As they drove to the motel she asked him confidentially, I'll bet you think I'm awfully wild."
"No, I don't," he told her. "You want to get balled. So what's wrong with that?"
"I think we're gonna like each other," she laughed. "I really do."
She stopped at a liquor store to get some booze. This didn't bother her new-found young lover at all.
"I don't even know your name," she told him.
"My name is Clint," he informed her. "What's your name, honey?"
"Lorna," she replied.
When they got into the motel she immediately turned on the television. When she turned back to look at the young boy he was standing before her stark nude, with a big hard-on.
"You've got it up already," she smiled at him.
"I was born with a hard-on," he laughed.
"Clint," she told him, "I want you to do anything you want to. You name it, and I'll do it."
"You're not kidding, are you?" he laughed, as he reached down to stroke his cock a couple of times.
"No, I'm not," she assured him. "I want you to enjoy yourself."
"All right," he laughed, "you can kiss my ass."
"I'll do better than that;" Lorna said, coming over to him and reaching for his cock and pulling on it. "I'll suck it out for you."
"Beautiful," he smiled, "I would really enjoy that."
"I figured you would, Clint," she said as she reached under his ball sac and squeezed.
It was easy for him to see that Lorna was a lover. But what he enjoyed most of all was that she apparently had no inhibitions and would do everything. Clint had gone with plenty of chicks who claimed they would do anything, but couldn't deliver.
He could see Lorna's cleavage from her low-cut blouse. But what he wanted now was to see her completely nude.
"Get your clothes off," he told her. I'm gonna eat you, baby."
Lorna took her hand from his penis. She began slowly undressing. As she dropped her clothes to the floor he looked at her carefully.
"It's for real," he smiled, "oh, baby, you are beautiful."
She pulled off her panties and he gazed fondly at her fur-trimmed triangle.
The young boy dropped to his knees. Passionately he placed his hands on Lorna's ass cheeks. He pulled her tighter to him so he could let his lips press against her pussy lips. Lorna loved the feeling of his slippery tongue sliding along her slit. Reaching down she guided him.
"Love me, Clint," she begged, "oh, yes. That's what I want you to do. Stick your tongue in there. Don't be bashful. Oh, baby, lick me with your tongue."
He flipped his tongue all around inside of her. At the same time she let her fingernails claw into his scalp as the electrical thrills shot through her body. His tongue was triggered to feverish activity.
"More, baby, more," she begged. "Oh, I love it."
Withdrawing his tongue he looked up at her knowingly.
"We'd better do it on the bed," he said as they both ignored the sexual acts being performed on the color television screen.
Getting on the bed Lorna spread for him. Placing a pillow under her buttocks she parted her legs and patted her pussy.
"Eat me," she begged feverishly. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, lover, yes. Stick your tongue way in there. Taste me. Taste me!"
Clint could taste Lorna all right. She tasted mighty good to him, too.
"Suck me," she panted, "suck my pussy. That's what I want you to do. Come on, lover, eat my box."
Squeezing her ass cheeks as he ate her mound, he quickly found how excited she could become when he flicked hid tongue back and forth across her clit. The musky aroma of her loins teased and intoxicated him.
"Suck my pussy," she panted passionately. "Oh, lover, lick my pussy. Clean me out." Lorna pressed her thighs against him. She locked her legs around him.
"Eat me, baby," she begged him. "Go ahead, that's what I want you to do. Eat me. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Love me. Lick me."
Lorna's juices tasted good to him. He ate her greedily, hungrily. His hands held her ass cheeks tightly and his tongue continued whipping around inside of her velvety vagina as he finished her off.
When he had completed the act of pussy eating, he pulled his tongue out and smiled up at her, proud of his achievement.
"How was I?" he asked her bluntly.
"Super, sweetheart," she told him. "I'd like to hang a few medals around your tongue."
He laughed as he opened his mouth and wiggled his pink tongue around her crotch.
"I know how to give you a good time, too," she assured him. "Why don't you straddle me? You can massage my breasts with your behind."
It didn't take long for the lusty young boy to pick up on Lorna's erotic suggestion.
He pulled away from her, and straddled her. He moved forward so his ass cheeks rested on her breasts.
"Massage them, honey," she told him. "Oh, that feels so good."
She reached out and took his cock in her hand and pulled on it. He loved the way she played with him.
"Oh, baby," she smiled as she saw it grow longer, "you really are well hung."
She pulled on his penis until it was hard and tense.
"Oh, keep your tongue doing that," he exclaimed eagerly. "I like that. Oh, yes. Stick your tongue up there."
Plunging her tongue right up his rectum, his body quivered. Clint knew it wouldn't be much longer until he would cum.
"Better slide your tongue out of my ass," he warned her, "and let me fuck your face."
She pulled her tongue out of his tight, tender ass-hole, and Clint guided his mammoth male member to her sensuous lips. Deliberately she kept her mouth shut. She wanted to make the young boy beg for it.
"Suck my cock," he panted, "hurry up. I'll shoot my gun off."
Lorna slowly opened her mouth and let him slide his shaft past her lips. It was like a velvet whirlpool the way she took him in. He let the tip of his penis caress the back of her throat. His body shuddered.
"I like this," he gasped. "Oh, Lorna, what a cock suck. Suck me. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Suck my cock off. That's the way I want it. Come on, sweetheart, suck it. Suck my dick."
It was amazing how skillfully he could perform.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "you sure know how to give head. Oh, sweetheart, that's it. Open wider."
The lusty teenager was plunging his rock-hard cock down her throat. He enjoyed deep throat fucking her. Lorna's hands clasped his flexing ass cheeks.
"Suck it off," he panted, "suck."
Now he had pulled his penis back so she could have the head of it in her mouth and do her thing with her tongue. Her tongue whipped around the crown of his shaft. The tip of her tongue dipped in the tip of his penis.
"Suck it off," he panted, "that's the way to do it."
She rolled into his arms and she lay there like that for a long moment.
"Clint," she confessed, "I've got a son who's almost your age."
"What do I care?" he told her. "As long as I get a good piece of ass, what difference does it make?"
"Mentioning ass," Lorna laughed, "do you like to fuck ass?"
"Yes," he said eagerly. "Will you let me stick my prick up your ass-hole?"
"If you want to," she said willingly.
Seeing how eager he was to let his cock slip up her rectum, Lorna got off the bed and went to her bulky purse. She picked up a large jar of Vaseline and returned to the side of the bed. Sitting down she reached for Clint's cock and began stroking it with the Vaseline jelly.
When it was slick and ready to slide up her rectum she asked him, "What position do you want me in, Clint?"
"On all fours in the middle of the bed," he said. "I want to watch in the mirror while I stick my cock up your ass."
Lorna got in the middle of the bed. When she was on all fours she bent way over so her ass was conveniently up in the air.
Mounting her, Clint gripped her ass cheeks and squeezed them. He flipped his slippery cock between her ass crack and suddenly stabbed forward.
"Fuck it," he gasped as he rammed hard, "fuck, baby, fuck. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Come on, sweetheart, fuck it."
She loved his cock plunging up her tight rectum.
"You're tight all right," he told her. "Oh, baby, twist your ass. Squeeze my prick in your ass-hole."
She gripped her ass muscles tightly, adding pleasure for his thrusting cock.
"Oh, that's the way I like it," he gasped. "Oh, yes, baby. Keep fucking me. Faster. More. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. I want it. Oh, baby, fuck it off."
Pulling up he had her bend over farther. The only thing he wanted to see were her ass cheeks swinging as his big cock stabbed into her.
"What a sight," he smiled as he looked at the reflection of her twisting ass in the mirror. The sight of his plunging, slippery cock riding up her rectum pleased him. His balls bounced against her ass cheeks as he fucked vigorously.
"Fuck," he begged, "Oh, baby, grind it.
That's it. Oh, now you're doing it. Just like I like it. Fuck it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
Lorna went on twisting. All of the sudden he felt his juice spurting.
"Milk my prick," he begged her. 'That's it, baby. Grab it with your ass. Milk me."
The hot white sperm shot out of the tip of his penis. Squeezing her ass she milked him all right. The sensation of the juice shooting up her ass-hole really had her turned on.
When Clint finally did pull his cock out of her ass, he did it too rapidly.
"Slow down, honey," Lorna advised him. "It hurts when you pull out too quickly."
He eased his penis out of her ass-hole and then rolled over on the bed.
"You ought to be a professional," Clint told her.
"You might be right," Lorna admitted.
Both of them looked at the television screen as they relaxed between fucks. Now there was a gorgeous girl who had two men taking care of her. One man was slipping it to her from behind, while the other was thrusting his cock into her pussy.
"That does look like fun," Lorna grinned. "I wish I had me two men."
"I'm here, baby," Clint assured her, "and I can take care of you. I can give you all the thrills those two cats can."
"I'm not so sure," Lorna told him testily.
Before they were out of the motel room, Lorna had the young boy's phone number. When she hurried home down the freeway that evening, she was worried. It was late and she knew that her son would be disturbed about the fact that his dinner wasn't ready.
CHAPTER FOUR
The moment she entered the door, Lorna realized just how upset Reggie was.
"Where have you been, mom?" he questioned her.
"Does everything have to fall apart because I'm a little late to fix dinner?"
"It isn't that," he said nervously, "but I thought maybe we could get our rocks off before we ate dinner."
"Really, Reggie," she exclaimed anxiously. "I think you've gotten sick on the subject of sex. I will not consider letting you get that excited. Now you just go in the living room and calm down while I fix dinner."
All the time that she was preparing dinner she was worried. For she knew that if this continued she was going to have problems. Above all, she didn't want her husband to find her having anything to do with him. Realizing that compromise might be necessary, she walked out to him a moment or two later.
"Reggie," she said seriously, "we're not going to do another thing in this house. Do you understand?"
"I don't care where we do it," he told her, "as long as we do it."
"At least you're being reasonable," she said gratefully. "After dinner let's go to a motel."
They had dinner together and then she suggested that they go to a movie.
"Maybe I'll tag along for once," her husband suggested.
"I don't know whether you'd like this film or not," she told him. "It's 'the Godfather H"
"Just my type of film," he nodded and smiled.
Reggie was really disgusted. However, there was no way out. They went to the film together. Then in the middle of the night he saw the image of his mother as she stood in his doorway and peered inside his room. Going over to her son's bed, she sat on the edge of it.
"I'm sorry about tonight, dear," she told him. "I had it all figured that we could go to a motel and make it. Your dad would have to join us."
"He usually won't go anywhere with us. Of course, when we don't want him to, he's there."
"He is your father now," Lorna said as she reached under the sheets and felt for his penis.
She massaged his balls and pulled on his cock. He loved the sensation.
"Mom," he said eagerly, "Let's you and me have some fun."
"All right, baby," she said as she threw back the sheets and looked at his erect male member. She bent over and let the tip of her tongue lick at it.
"Oh, that feels so good," Reggie exclaimed. "Give me a quickie blow job."
Lorna let mouth smoothly slip over his shaft.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "That's the way. Oh, yes. I like that."
The pleasure that he was deriving from this sexual activity increased.
"Oh, baby," he smiled at her, "we're really gonna enjoy this now."
Reaching down he guided her head. Lorna knew what to do. She used her index finger I to slip up his ass-hole while she sucked on his t cock. The double sensations pleased him.
"Eat me," he begged her, "oh, yes. That's what I want you to do. Suck on it. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Do me."
He was really turning on. And so was she.
"That's the way to do it., " he told her. "Oh, yes. Keep it up."
It wouldn't be much longer now. All of the sudden he shot her his wad. The white hot cream shot down her throat. She gulped. She pulled back so she could get most of it on her mouth.
"Taste me," he begged her, "oh, I'm the candy man. Come on, taste my juice."
She swallowed his cum. She was happy that she could excite him this much. She determined that she would do everything in her power to please him. It was going to be a difficult scene but nevertheless, she didn't care. For as she slid her mouth off his cock, she noticed he still had a hard-on.
"Doesn't that thing ever go down?" she asked him.
"Apparently not," he laughed.
As she gazed fondly at his erect penis, she vowed she would give him another sensational fucking.
"How would you like to pump it in my pussy?" she suggested with a wink.
"I'd love that," he assured her.
Lorna got to her feet and slowly let her filmy pink negligee fall to the floor. As her naked body appeared before him his cock got even harder.
"I can hardly wait to pump it in there," he told her. "You'd better give me a good fuck, too."
"Don't you worry, I will," she assured him.
Lorna stretched out on the bed. Her young son straddled her. Reaching forward she gripped his cock and gently brushed it back and forth across her slit.
"Fuck me darling," she urged him.
With a hard, forceful jab, he drove his cock into her.
That's what I want you to do," she told him. "Really ride me."
Lorna figured she would snap her pussy for him and give him some super sensational thrills. He loved the way her pussy muscles fastened on his penis.
"Ohhh," he groaned in delight as he felt the sensations surging through his body, while Lorna played with his ass cheeks.
"You sure know how to screw," he told her. "You really do."
She was pleased that he was enjoying himself so much.
"Oh, yes," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Oh, twist."
Lorna knew enough not to be a dead fuck. She gripped his penis tightly and ground her hips around.
"Ohhh," he told her, "you really are good. Keep grabbing it."
"I'm snapping my pussy for you," she laughed.
At the same time she was giving his ass cheeks a vigorous massage. He loved the way her hands felt of him. Then she pressed back of his balls. The next thing he knew she was slipping her finger up his ass-hole and massaging his prostate gland while he fucked her.
"Oh, keep that up," he urged her. "I love it. That's the way to do it. Keep it up."
The wild erotic sensations that surged through their bodies had Lorna locking her legs around his. Together they were humping at the same tempo.
"Keep it up," she begged him. "Oh, baby, you're gonna bring me there. Your father could never get me around. Ohhh. Yes. That's the way I want it. Give it to me. Harder."
As his thick cock plunged into her tight pussy the well-lubricated pussy muscles gripped and clutched.
"Ohhh," he gasped, "yes. That's it. Oh, mom. Keep fucking. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Fuck it."
The sensational erotic pleasure had them both shaking. Their bodies were drenched with perspiration. It wouldn't be much longer now.
"Fuck it off," he told her. "Oh, mom, I'm there."
A second later Lorna gushed too. His thick penis slid smoothly in their mutual love juices.
"Oh, that's beautiful," she exclaimed as she slid her finger from his rectum and clasped his ass cheeks lovingly, squeezing them. He was happy that he could bring her so much pleasure with his penis.
He realized his father had terribly neglected her. He felt that it was his duty, his obligation to satisfy her carnal cravings.
He pressed his chest down hard on her bosoms. She rubbed them back and forth and he enjoyed the sensation.
"You're too much," he told her, "and when you meet my buddy you're gonna enjoy him."
"Let's not think about that," Lorna insisted. "It's just you and me now. And that's all I want. Move up so I can suck your ass."
He decided that he would enjoy getting his ass sucked. As he pulled his cock out of her pussy and smiled at her, he moved forward. His buttocks brushed against her bosoms and then he sat down on her face. She gripped his thighs and let her tongue slide along his ass crack."
"Eat my ass out," he begged her, "that's the way to do it. Come on, baby, suck on my ass."
The hot tongue lashing continued.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you sure know how to suck my ass-hole. Come on. Let's get the rhythm. I'll pump my ass up and down on your tongue. Keep your tongue stiff. That's it."
He pumped his ass up and down on her tongue. At the same time he reached for his cock and began jerking quickly. She enjoyed the way he delighted in the sensations.
"Pull on it," he suggested.
She couldn't do it. Being under him with his ass over her face made it impossible.
"Oh, that feels so good," he exclaimed. "I love the way you do my butt."
At this point he was eager for her to suck on his balls. He moved forward so his ball sac swung in her mouth. As she laved his ball sac gently with her tongue, his body trembled.
"I'm gonna feed you my dick in a minute," he told her, "and you're gonna love it."
At that point he plunged his cock into her mouth. She sucked hard on the head of it.
"Suck it," he told her, "suck. That's how you do it. Suck my cock. Suck it off."
He rammed it down her throat and she thought she would choke on it.
"Play with my ass while you suck my prick," he told her. "That's what I want you to do. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Play with me."
She was about to give him every sensation he wanted. Her hands gently massaged his buttocks while she ate his penis.
"Eat it," he commanded, "that's what I want you to do. Suck. Suck my cock. Suck it off. Ohhh, yes, yes. Now you're doing it. That's the way I want it. Suck my cock. Suck it off."
Passionately she let her tongue whip around the head of his shaft.
"Eat me," he cried, "eat me."
As his thick cock exploded in her mouth she sucked the cream.
"Get every drop," he told her, "that's the way. Suck it off."
When he had finished shooting, he looked at her lovingly.
"Now I'm gonna eat your pussy," he told Lorna.
He swung himself around so he was straddling her. His hands gripped her ass cheeks. At the same moment she began massaging his buttocks while he ate her vagina. His hot tongue slid along her slit. Soon he was dripping his tongue inside of her. Flipping his tongue this way and that, he entertained her.
"Eat me," she begged him. "Oh, Reggie baby, eat my snatch. That's it. Lick my love button. You know how. Oh, nibble me, baby."
Gently biting into her clit excited her all the more. She loved the feel of his big hands firmly clutching at her ass cheeks as he ate her box.
"Suck my sweet snatch," she panted. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, Reggie. Yes, Reggie."
Reggie brought her around. As the pussy juice flowed into his mouth he sucked hard.
"Eat me, baby," she panted as she went on playing with his buttocks.
It was fun having his ass weaving in front of her face as he ate her box. She figured he would enjoy it if she licked around his buttocks. Propping a pillow under her head she licked his ass while he licked her pussy.
"Ohhh, mom," he mumbled when he had finished eating her and pulled his tongue out. "It sure feels sensational to have your tongue sliding up my ass while I'm eating your pussy."
Lorna was pleased with herself. A few more tongue stabs and she pulled her tongue out.
"We can do everything and anything, dear," she smiled, "Because we love each other. That's the way sex should be. People who are playing together to get their kicks. You're uninhibited, sweetheart, and so am I."
"You bet your sweet ass we are," he laughed.
He laughed as he looked at her.
"Let's go back to doing what we were doing," he suggested. "You could really entertain me. "I'll suck your ass and you suck mine. How does that grab you, mom?"
"That sounds like fun, son," she said, clasping his firm round buttocks.
Lorna went back to eating out his ass while he spread her ass cheeks so he could slide his tongue between her ass crack.
Soon they were doing an ass-sucking sixty-nine. They were enjoying it. For they were duplicating each other's tongue movements. Finally when he had become so excited he was shaking all over, she realized that perhaps he could give her some more juice.
"Move backward, baby," she suggested, "and let me suck on your dick awhile."
He moved backward so her tongue and mouth and teeth could work effectively on his penis.
He sucked her pussy while she sucked on his cock. He felt he might get her again.
They went on like this with her tongue plunging up his rectum while his tongue plunged into her vagina. All at once she felt him shooting a good load of juice into her mouth. She pulled on his long cock and sucked vigorously. At the same instant she was cuming. He nibbled hard and got some more juice out of her vagina. As they sucked on each other's sexual organs they felt like two animals in heat.
Finally she pulled her mouth off his penis. She patted his behind in a thank you gesture.
"I loved it," she admitted candidly, "I really did, darling." Reggie looked at her adoringly.
"The view from here is super," he told her, "it really is, mom." She laughed as she toyed with his penis. 'Tell me about this stud that's gonna fuck me at the motel," she asked him eagerly.
"I told you, he's got a long, black, slick dick," he laughed, "and you're gonna love it."
"Just so I can take it," she said nervously. "I don't know how big he will be."
You've got nothing to fear," he assured her. "You can relax."
"I hope so," she told him, "because I really do look forward to it. I've never had a black man in my life."
"It will be an exciting experience for you," he assured her. "A lot of chicks at school have a thing about black cocks."
"What do you mean, dear."
"I mean, they figure the black dudes have the longest cocks. And they're eager to get those big cocks in their mouths and suck on them. A lot of women just aren't happy if they haven't got a great big black prick slipping into their pussy."
"I hope that doesn't give you an inferiority complex," she laughed at him. "Don't you worry," he smiled proudly.
Reggie's penis was hard again. As she looked at it she had to observe aloud, "You've got a repeater peter. It's really something to be proud of."
"Thank you," he told her. "I appreciate that."
It was obvious to her that she was going to enjoy a good time. But it was equally obvious that she had to keep it quiet from her husband.
"I've taken a big chance coming up to your room, darling," she admitted, "and I just mustn't do it again. I said I wouldn't. But tonight something possessed me."
"Do you believe in the devil?" Reggie laughed.
"I know," she smiled, "the devil made me do it."
"You never can tell," he shook his head. "Who knows why we get the urge to do what we do?"
"Wouldn't that be strange?" Lorna mused. "What if my desire was partially due to some force other than me?"
"Ah, knock it off," he laughed. "It's down here, baby. You moisten when you think of me. Don't you?"
With misty eyes, Lorna nodded. Reggie's head was between her thighs. He was gently sucking and licking her there.
"Yes, dear," she admitted, "this is what does excite me. I don't understand it. But it does."
CHAPTER FIVE
When Saturday night came, Lorna had to figure out something to get her husband off the trail.
"I'm going to a bridge party at Peggy's," she told him.
"Now why do you want to do that?" he asked her. "Just playing bridge with those gossipy women can't be more fun than staying home with me?"
"It's a charity bridge," Lorna hedged.
He thought about it a long moment and then he figured that he could trust her.
"All right," he told her, "I hope you don't mind if I go out to a bar and have a drink."
"Have I ever minded what you do?" she asked him.
"You raised hell about everything you could," he reminded her.
"That was when we were first married," she laughed.
She gave him a kiss and left.
When Reggie decided to go, too, he had to think of where he was going. His father looked at him.
"Now where are you running off to?"
"I've got a heavy date, dad," he told him.
"Have fun, son," his father called after him, "and wear a rubber."
"Right on, dad," he laughed.
Reggie was certain that he had his father fooled. When he met his friend Roger he was really ready for action, too.
"It's really mighty friendly of you to hunt me up a piece of ass," Roger told him bluntly.
"I figured you'd do me a favor sometime," Reggie told him.
They went to the motel. Lorna in the meantime was making it a point to slip into a wig. She realized that the black dude would have no idea who she was as Reggie would never tell him. Nevertheless, she felt more secure in her disguise.
"Tell me what the real reason is," Roger demanded as they were getting out of Reggie's car in front of the motel.
"All right, tiger," Reggie laughed. "This chick is a fucking nympho. She wants to take on two men at the same time. You know the kind. Can't get enough fucks."
"Well give it to her," he told him. "You say she'll do everything?"
"You bet she will," he assured him.
"I've got an idea, Roger laughed. "I'll have her sucking on my cock while I'm eating her pussy. You can screw her ass-hole. How does that grab you?"
"That should keep her occupied," he laughed.
"Will she lick ass, too?" Roger asked seriously.
"She'll do everything," Reggie told him. Once they got into the motel room, it didn't take Roger long to get his cock up. "Hi, beautiful," he smiled at her. "Hi, tiger," she grinned. "I've heard a lot about you."
To get the show rolling, Lorna had deliberately taken off everything but her panties and bra. She bought a half-cup bra for the occasion. She was amply rewarded when she glanced down at the bulging crotch of the black man. For she could see he was really hard.
"Want me to help you get that thing of yours out?" she smiled.
Roger nodded.
"I'd appreciate it if you would," he assured her.
Going over to him she unzipped his fly. She reached in and pulled out his long, hard, black penis. She stroked on it a couple of times and then reached in to fish out his black balls. All the while Reggie was standing there in amazement. He was a bit disturbed as he realized he had provided some mighty big competition for his own activity.
"Why don't you get on your knees, sweetheart, and worship it?" he smiled proudly.
That was too much for Reggie. He wanted to lash out and say something. However, when he glanced at Roger's glistening eyes he figured he had better say nothing. His beautiful mother dropped to her knees. She pulled the long, black cock to her mouth. Opening her mouth she let her tongue slide and slip around the head of it. At the same time she tickled his balls. This really got him excited.
"Suck my cock," he told her. "Go ahead, sweetheart, suck it. That's the kind of action I want. Suck my big, juicy dick. Come on, sweetheart, suck. Suck my cock. Suck it off."
Opening her mouth she let him jab his huge cock down her throat.
"That's the way to do it," he told her, "now you're doing it. Come on, sweetheart, eat it."
The enormous penis went on plunging down her throat. All of the sudden, however, he gripped her head and pulled off.
"Take your mouth off my dick," he ordered.
Reluctantly she took her mouth off his penis. When she saw him pulling down his pants and his shorts and taking off his shoes and socks she understood why. He wanted to get in the bed and really have it licked.
Going over to the bed he slid two pillows under his ass.
"I want you to suck on my ass-hole," he told her. "Now just slip your hands under my black butt and start sucking it."
Sliding her hands under his black ass cheeks, she began licking all around his big black balls. He loved the sensation of her tongue slipping and sliding all around his testicles.
"Suck," he told her, "suck my cock. Oh, yes. Suck on my cock."
She took his penis in her mouth and worked her tongue gingerly around it.
"Now, baby," he told her, "Lick all around my ass-hole. Lick my ass cheeks."
Reluctantly pulling her mouth off Roger's huge shaft she let her tongue slip down the underside of his cock to his balls. She took one ball in at a time and sucked on him. Roger loved the sensation of her tongue lightly licking around his balls. The next thing he knew her tongue was slipping between his ass crack. Sure enough she was more than willing to take his ass and give him a good suck.
Her tongue stiffened and plunged right up his rectum. At the same instant her hand reached for his cock. She pulled rhythmically on his huge stiff penis while she let her tongue slip smoothly in and out of his rectum. Roger's ass twisted around so much on the bed she was afraid that it would slip out.
Her young son Reggie watched. He was getting a big charge out of the action.
"Oh, come on and suck his ass," Reggie called out as he began jacking off.
She glanced Reggie's way and it added pleasure to her passionate ass sucking to see him pulling on his thick cock. She only hoped that he wouldn't jerk it off. What a waste it would be, she thought, to let all of that cum splash on him.
There was no doubt in her mind that he would be able to give her a real good time.
Now as she felt the quivering black rod in her hand, she realized it was time to slip her tongue from his tight anal channel and swing back to his cock.
Smoothly she slid her tongue from his tight ass-hole. She let her tongue flip back and forth across his balls. Next she moved her mouth to the top of his cock. She sucked on it hard.
"Come on, cock sucker," he panted as he reached down to grip her head and hold her in place. "Suck it, sweetheart. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Come on. Suck. Suck my big dick. Suck it. That's what I want you to do. Suck my cock off. Oh, baby, what a cock suck."
He was really turned on now.
"Oh, baby, you're beautiful," he panted as he plunged his thick pulsating penis rapidly down her throat.
"Oh, baby," he gasped, "can you ever give me a good time. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, sweetheart, yes. Oh, eat my prick."
All at once his big cock exploded. As the hot white cream surged down her throat, she gulped hungrily, it tasted good to her.
"Eat it," Roger said in a demeaning voice as he reached down to grip her head and hold her in place over his penis.
He wrapped his legs around her shoulders as she finished sucking him off.
Now it was time to take on Reggie.
"Give him a good time, too," he suggested.
When she pulled off Roger's thick cock, she observed it was still erect. This was the kind of fucking she liked. She was tired of limp pricks like the sort her husband usually gave her on Saturday nights.
She reached for Reggie's cock. Smilingly she let her mouth move to his balls. Reggie didn't have to tell her what to do. She knew instinctively what he would enjoy. Passionately she opened her mouth and took in his big balls.
"Eat me," he begged frantically. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. That's what I want. Suck my nuts. Oh, sweetheart, suck my nuts."
As she sucked on his balls she observed his penis tense and quiver. That was her signal. Letting his balls slip from her mouth she hastily let her tongue slip to his ass-hole. She knew what to do next. With an uninhibited tongue jab she stabbed right up his rectum. Reggie loved it.
"Grab my prick and play with it," he begged her. "Go ahead. That's it. Yes. Play with my cock."
Gripping his cock she pumped it. He loved the way she could give him double action. While her tongue slipped smoothly up his ass-hole, her hand continued grasping his mainstem and giving him a super jerk-off job.
There was no doubt in his mind that he would enjoy this.
"Oh, wow!" he panted. "That's too much. Now you're doing it. Come on, swing, baby, swing."
She was happy to accommodate him. She kept her tongue slipping smoothly up his ass-hole while her hand went on playing with his cock.
"Suck on my balls," he begged. "Get your tongue out of my ass and lick my nuts."
Pulling her tongue from his behind she let her mouth work on his testicles. All of the sudden she knew what she had to do. She capped his cock with her mouth. Vigorously she sucked.
"Suck it," he panted, "suck my dick."
Lorna's cheeks pulled in as she ate his penis.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "That's the way. Oh, give me some good head. Come on, baby. That's what I want. Now you're sucking. Keep it up."
All at once his juice exploded. Lorna loved the sugary sweet taste of Reggie's sperm. She sucked smoothly. Gently she tugged on his balls. All the time that she was taking care of him she never noticed what a charge
Roger was getting. For Roger had his hand on his cock and was playing with himself as he watched.
When she finally pulled her mouth off Reggie's penis, Roger was ready.
"How about a little ass fuck, sweetheart?" he smiled.
She nodded.
"Providing you let me use some Vaseline on that big fat cock of yours," she agreed.
Getting a jar of Vaseline she rubbed it carefully over the length of his cock.
"Come on, baby," he told her, "don't pull on it. If you play with it much more it will explode. It's too hot to handle."
She agreed.
"Now, baby," he told her, "I really want to see you do something different."
Roger went over to the corner where he had a briefcase. Unzipping the briefcase as he stood there with his huge cock standing straight up, he surprised her when he pulled out a dildo with straps.
"What's that for, Roger?" she asked him curiously.
"I figured that you could fuck Reggie's ass-hole while I fucked yours. How about that?"
"Where do you get such ideas?" she asked the big black stud.
"You really want to know where?" he smiled shyly.
"Of course I do," Lorna said, getting a real sex education.
"Some stripper I went out with," he explained, "had a thing about ass fucking. She thought she was a man in another life. And she wanted to relish her last reincarnation and fuck like a man. So she said she bought this dildo. I didn't exactly want her to shove it up my ass. But to my surprise it wasn't so bad once it was in there. Reggie might get a kick out of it."
Reggie only looked at the dildo suspiciously.
"No way," he shook his head. "I'm not gonna let you stick that damned thing up my ass-hole no way. Do you understand?"
By this time Lorna was eager to find out what this new sex kick would be like.
"Don't be difficult, darling," she complained. "You might find it very enjoyable. Let me try it on."
Lorna got off the bed and figured that before she strapped on the dildo she would take a drink. As she poured some bourbon into her glass young Roger instantly went over to her side.
"Don't hold out on me," he chuckled. "Let me have a swig of that stuff."
No sooner had he said that then he put the bottle to his lips and poured some down.
"Stop it, Roger," she complained. "If you drink too much of that liquid fire you won't be able to get your cock up."
Roger shook his head and laughed. Glancing at his shaft he reached down to stroke it.
"Look, sweetheart," he told her, "my dick isn't gonna go down. It's up and it's gonna stay up. Do you understand?"
She nodded.
"I guess so," she agreed.
There wasn't the least doubt in her mind that he had a hard-on to stay.
Now she strapped on the dildo. Reggie figured that he of all people needed a drink. He poured some into a glass and his buddy Roger complained.
"Drink up like a man," Roger insisted. 'Tut it up to your lips and swallow."
Lorna didn't like what Roger was doing.
She was fearful that he might turn her son into an alcoholic. Yet she was hardly in a position to complain.
She tried to give him a high sign with her eyes while she strapped on the dildo.
"Put some Vaseline on that fucking dildo," Reggie insisted.
"Of course, darling," she agreed.
Once the dildo was slippery and ready, she lay back on the bed.
Now Roger became the sex director.
'This is gonna be fun," he chuckled. "If we had a camera we could take pictures. People pay to watch this type of thing."
Reggie was not certain that he would enjoy this at all.
"Now Reggie, old man," he laughed, "you get in the middle of the bed on all fours. Bend way over so she can slip that dildo to you real smooth."
"Yes," Reggie nodded.
The husky young sixteen-year-old boy got in the middle of the bed. It was amusing to see him bending over, waiting for Lorna to stick the slippery dildo right up his ass.
It didn't take Lorna long to position herself. Grasping his ripe young ass cheeks, she slipped the slippery dildo between them.
"Fuck," she said as if she were indeed a man in her last reincarnation.
It did feel strange to her to be slipping the tip of the dildo right up Reggie's rectum. Slowly she eased it forward.
"Don't do it rough," the boy begged.
Carefully she let her dildo glide into him.
"Easy does it," Reggie insisted.
As the dildo head slipped up his tight anal channel, he thought he would be split in two.
"Now," she said, "now grab it. That's it. You know how you tell me to screw. Grind it."
Just as she was deriving a great deal of pleasure from this unique experience, she felt the hands of Roger on her bare behind. She looked back and observed his mammoth Vaseline coated black shaft.
"Do you think well ever make it?" she asked anxiously.
"You don't have a thing to worry about," he assured her. "I'm gonna stick it right up there, sweetheart. You're gonna love it."
She wasn't quite so certain. As a matter-of-fact she was petrified. This stopped her forward motion. Inch by inch Roger flipped the slippery black shaft higher up her ass. All at once the crown of his cock was inserted. It felt horrible.
"Why don't we just forget it?" Lorna stammered as she looked back at him.
"No way," he told her. "I'm here to fuck your ass. And you are going to love it."
With a forceful, aggressive drive forward, he rode it right up her ass-hole.
"Come on, baby," he told her, "we're gonna make it. Come on. Let's fuck."
She felt horrible. Nevertheless, she knew what she had to do.
"Oh, yes," he enthused as it slid in very smoothly.
"I love it," he enthused. "Oh, baby, you're beautiful. That's the way to do it. Now you're fucking. Oh, yes. Fuck, baby, fuck."
Passionately he plunged his penis right up her ass. The instant pain was awful. However, once the initial shock of having his long black cock up her ass had subsided, she found herself enjoying it.
"It feels so good to me," Roger panted as he pumped. "Grind your hips, honey."
Lorna had to admit that she loved it, too. Now she was picking up his rhythm and delivering the dildo up Reggie's ass-hole in the same manner.
"Fuck," he panted, "that's the way to do it, baby. Now you're grinding. Oh, yes. I love it. Keep it up. Oh, baby, you're really giving it to me. I love this. Come on, sweetheart, fuck it. Fuck, baby, fuck."
Passionately he rode into her. She was enjoying herself more every moment.
"Oh, yes, baby," he exclaimed, "that's beautiful. Twist."
She twisted her hips around.
"Oh, sweetheart, what a nice ass you"
"Oh, sweetheart, what a nice ass you've got for fucking. It's not all worn out. Oh, baby, this is virgin ass."
She was delighted that Roger was so excited.
"Keep it up, baby," he told her. "I'm gonna cream in a minute."
CHAPTER SIX
It wasn't going to be long now. For Roger's thick, pulsating penis was about to explode. Lorna could tell this. She only regretted the fact that her dildo was not for real. However, she knew what she could do. She knew very well that when she juiced her son could feel her pussy juices dripping on his buttocks. This fact pleased her.
"Come on, sweetheart," he told her, "give it to me. I want to feel it. Every inch of it."
Lorna drove in with vigorous stabs. Reaching around she gripped for Reggie's tool. Reggie loved the feel of her fingers on him. She pumped in hard, regular movements.
"Oh," he moaned, "yes. That's the way. Now you're doing it. I love it. Keep it up."
The sensational enjoyment that she was discovering now continued.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Come on, fuck. Fuck it."
With her hand pulling on Reggie's throbbing cock and Roger's big prick sticking up her ass, she was in her own kind of heaven.
"Keep your ass twisting," Roger demanded. "That's it. Oh, baby, what a fuck. I love this. Keep it up. That's the way to do it. Come on, sweetheart, swing it. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Fuck it. Keep it going. Oh, baby, fuck. I want it. I want it bad."
Every erotic moment was bringing him more pleasure.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "you really know how to do it. That's the way. Come on. Fuck. Fuck, baby, fuck."
The erotic excitement that he felt continued. It wasn't going to be much longer until Roger got his gun off. She could hardly wait for that magic moment. She wanted to feel the sudden gush of his hot white cream shooting up her tight rectum. And Roger was just as eager for that erotic moment. His hands reached out to grip her buttocks. All he wanted to see of her was her ass. All that thrilled him now was the sight of his slippery black cock plunging up her tight white ass.
"A black man can really fuck, can't he?" Roger asked proudly.
"You know it," Lorna agreed as she looked back to observe his big slippery cock doing its work.
All of the sudden she felt his hot white juice spurt up her ass.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed, "oh, baby, I made it. I'm juicing. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. I'm shooting."
As the hot white cream shot up her ass, she twisted around.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "does that ever feel good. Squeeze it. Milk it. Now. Now!"
He was really enjoying himself. An instant later she pulled on Reggie's penis and she got him off. It seemed a terrible waste but she knew he was enjoying the prostate gland massage the dildo was giving him. So she figured she might as well add a measure of pleasure to his kicks and let him get his gun off quick.
As Reggie's scalding white juice shot onto the bed, he turned back to thank her.
"Oh, that's the way I like it," he told her. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. That's the way to do it. Come on, baby, that's the way to do it."
Slowly Roger eased his shaft out of her ass. A moment later she pulled the dildo out of Reggie's virgin ass.
"Did you enjoy it, Reggie?" she asked softly.
"Of course I did," he told her. "I hope you did."
"You know it," she winked at him.
Lorna got to her feet and went over to the dresser and took a drink. At the same time Roger confided to Reggie, "She's a super fuck. I never met a chick like her. She'll let you do anything."
"What's this talk about me?" Lorna asked as she turned around and swallowed her drink.
"I just said you were a super chick," Roger informed her with a happy smile. "You let a guy get his rocks off any way he wants. That's the way all women should be. Uninhibited."
"And all men," she said as she handed him the bottle. "Take my husband for example."
"You keep him," Reggie said quickly. "Apparently he doesn't satisfy you."
"To say the least," Lorna complained. "He doesn't know what sex is all about. He's like a little child."
'That's too bad," Roger said sadly. "If people could only go to those clinics to learn how to fuck. I read all about those clinics."
"That's ridiculous," Lorna said. "If it doesn't spring spontaneously, no amount of money thrown away at a clinic is gonna count. I'm sure that my dear sweet husband would never care to eat my snatch.
She patted her pussy proudly and winked at them both.
"But there are always plenty of other men who will."
"You can say that again," Roger grinned. "How about coming over here and letting me eat your snatch. You can let Reggie stick his prick up your ass. It's well lubed. I shot a good wad up there. He won't need to put any Vaseline on his rod."
'Thank you Roger," Reggie chuckled. "That's so nice of you to have smoothed the way for my dick to stick up her ass."
It didn't take her long to get into a position. She straddled Roger. She pushed her pussy way down in his face. Roger loved being smothered with her beautiful vagina. His hot tongue flicked quickly across her slit. As he pumped his tongue into her vagina, he watched Reggie position himself behind her. Reggie was finding it difficult to stick his cock right up her ass. Nevertheless, he figured he was up to the challenge.
Carefully he parted her ass crack. Next he slid his cock right up her rectum. It was true. The super fuck that Roger had given her made it easy to get his cock up her ass. It was loosened now. More than that, as the tip of his shaft slid into her ass-hole, it rode in smoothly.
"Fuck," Reggie panted as he pumped it to her. 'That's the way to do it. Oh, yes. I love that. Now you're grinding. Keep it up."
He was determined to give her a good time.
"Oh, beautiful," she panted as she felt a penis ramming up her rectum while Roger's tongue did its magical work in her vagina. It was obvious to her that Roger was quite an accomplished pussy eater. He knew how to keep his tongue darting about inside of her velvety vagina, providing all kinds of erotic sensations and thrills. At the same time she liked the way he reached up to fondle her bosoms. His finger tips pinched the nipples until they were erect.
"Love me, baby," Lorna panted. "That's it. Oh, sweetheart, slide your tongue in there. Oh, yes, I love that. Keep it up, sweetheart."
Passionately the tongue went on pumping into her. She loved it. Every moment of erotic delight was more exciting than the last.
"Oh, wow," he panted, "that's how you do it! Oh, baby, I love it."
All of a sudden her young lover Reggie felt his juices boiling in his balls. Reggie knew that it wouldn't be much longer until he juiced.
"Keep grabbing it with your ass," he insisted. "I'm almost there." Reggie's husky voice stimulated her. She swung her hips for him. However, as she swung her hips, providing him with the electrical sexual thrills he required, Roger's tongue slipped from her slit.
Disturbed, Roger complained.
"Hold your pussy still if I'm gonna eat it," he fumed.
"Sorry, lover," she whispered. "I guess my ass got carried away with that big cock cramming up there."
A second or two later Reggie got his gun off. His hot white sperm shot up her ass. She twisted and ground around and at the same time she felt her vagina juicing. This was the moment that Roger was happy for. He let his tongue lick and lap her juices that were flowing freely. He realized that he had brought her to a scorching climax. He was proud of his achievement.
When he had finished eating her, and withdrew, he pressed his lips tightly over her pussy.
'Thank you," he murmured softly.
A second later Reggie pulled his slippery shaft from her ass. He slapped it playfully, and in gratitude kissed her buttocks. Now Lorna lay there.
Roger's curiosity was killing him. He wondered why such an attractive woman would get involved with him or his buddy. He put it to her bluntly.
"Are you some kind of nymphomaniac?"
Lorna blushed. She couldn't face the reality of her own conduct.
"Why do you ask?"
"I just say you are," Roger shrugged. "Don't think anything at all bad about it. I mean I enjoyed screwing you. But you require so much sex."
"Doesn't everybody?" she asked defensively.
"No," Roger told her frankly. "Some people don't dig doing it like this. For example, my old lady just wants it on Saturday night. And she wants it in the regular normal way."
"What is the normal way?" Lorna asked coyly.
"With the guy on top and the woman on the bottom and pumping it in her pussy," he smiled. 'That's normal. When you start eating dick and eating pussy, that's something else."
"It's something else you enjoy, isn't it?"
Lorna asked quickly.
"I'm not saying I'm normal," he laughed.
"If you know a thing about statistics," she told him flatly, "you are normal. Ninety percent of the young people today are trying it this way. I mean, they're going down on each other."
"Sure, we're like the Romans," Roger nodded. "They were decadent as hell."
"What are you talking about?" Lorna demanded, not understanding at all.
"Our teacher in ancient history was explaining it," Roger grinned, "and he said the Romans had orgies. I mean, everybody was fucking everybody. The women were fucking women. Men were fucking men. They were doing it in crazy ways just like we did it today."
"So what's that got to do with Rome?"
"Don't you understand?" Roger asked in amazement. "As their civilization was collapsing they were escaping. They were escaping any way they knew how."
"You make it all sound so damned disgusting," Lorna told him.
"I don't mean to," Roger countered quickly, "but it does make sense. When people can't face reality they've got to run. They run anywhere. They get drunk. They get strung-up on dope. They fuck."
"Maybe you're right," Lorna said. "But if that's true then it serves as a good escape, doesn't it? I mean, if people have such a grim future to look forward to, they've got to escape if they're gonna carry on. So actually doing all of this is providing a valuable safety valve."
"I never looked at it like that," Roger said. "And our ancient history teacher didn't. I'm gonna tell Mr. Parker when I go to school next week what you said."
"Please, don't," Lorna told him.
"I wouldn't tell who told me," he assured her. "I would just ask his opinion. Maybe we do need to escape. Maybe reality is so grim we've got to fuck and screw and everything else."
"Yes," Lorna said quickly, "I'm certain that we are going to have World War III. Before we do, we have to cram a lifetime of good times into the time left."
"You're morbid," Reggie complained.
"Civilization has been nearly collapsing ever since time began. Don't worry. They'll figure out a way."
"It isn't as easy as that," Lorna shook her head sadly. "You're making it appear that it's just one big magician pulling a rabbit out of a hat that's gonna save us. I wish it was that simple."
"Let's forget all these problems," Roger said. "I'm getting horny again."
"You couldn't be," Lorna shook her head. "You've got the biggest repeater peter I've ever seen."
"Considering how many people you've balled with," he laughed, "that is quite a compliment."
"There are many ways to look at everything," Lorna said sadly, "and you should leave your mind open to different avenues of thought. That's the only real way to enjoy life."
CHAPTER SEVEN
Lorna didn't have an opportunity to be sad for long. For Roger was determined to have some more sex.
"I'll tell you what we'll do," he smiled. "I'll lie on my back. You can fit your pussy down over my cock. Then Reggie can slip it up your ass."
'That's not fair," Reggie complained. "I screwed her ass the last time. You got to slide your black dick in my juices."
"All right, all right," Roger agreed.
Reggie rolled over in the middle of the bed.
He grasped his mainstem. Lorna straddled him. Pulling his cock to her vagina she pushed down.
As she did so her big bosoms brushed over Reggie's hard chest.
"Oh, that feels good," he smiled.
She kept her ass as far up in the air as she could without letting Reggie's cock slip out. It was Roger's turn to get his charge up her beautiful behind.
Roger clasped her white ass cheeks. Glancing in the mirror he enjoyed the sight of his big black hands on her firm round white butt.
Flipping his big black cock between her ass crack, he rode forward. It slipped in smoothly. All of the activity that her ass had had helped. Now he was sliding his penis smoothly in Reggie's cock juice.
"You lubricated her real good," he told him with a smile.
With a hard driving cock stab he rode smoothly. He was developing a humping rhythm.
"Let's get our rhythm together," he suggested. "We can all fuck at the same tempo. That should be a lot of fun."
He was going at it now with enthusiasm.
"Fuck," he panted, "come on, baby, fuck. That's how you do it. Oh, yes, sweetheart. Fuck it. Now, baby, now."
Passionately he was pumping into her. She was enjoying it.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "that is really tremendous. Swing. Swing your hips."
She swung around. His hot hands squeezed her white ass cheeks.
"Come on, baby," he told her, "that's what I like. Now you're doing it. Oh, yes, sweetheart. Fuck it."
Passionately he went on plunging his big black cock up her. She continued swinging her hips about excitedly.
"Oh, baby," he gasped, "that's what I want. Fuck me. Fuck me good."
They were developing the identical rhythm. Roger's big black cock was setting the tempo for the three of them. It was easy for Lorna to discover that he was the most passionate lover. For he had boundless energy and he displayed just how much pleasure he was deriving from her body as he rammed his stiff black cock right up her ass.
Reaching around Roger gripped her bosoms.
"You've got a nice pair of tits," he complimented her.
"Thank you, Roger," she replied breathlessly as she went on smoothly grasping Reggie's penis in her pussy, and clasping Roger's cock in her ass. Lorna was discovering that indeed it was far more pleasurable to have two cocks instead of one. She recognized that she was being spoiled for normal fucking. For she would always remember the thrills that would zip through her body as she took on two men.
"Fuck," Roger told her. "Come on, baby, fuck it. That's how you do it. Oh, baby, I love it. Come on. Fuck it. Fuck, baby, fuck!"
She went on twisting her ass. He slapped her buttocks playfully.
"Ohhh," he gasped, "that's how you do it. Come on, sweetheart. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, baby, yes. Now you're really fucking."
All of the sudden Roger's cock exploded. The hot white cream streamed up her ass-hole. A second later Reggie got his gun off.
"Milk my prick," Roger told her. "Oh, swing your butt. Come on, baby, give me a hot ass fuck."
Lorna continued clasping Reggie's sliding penis in her pussy while at the same time she gave Roger all the kicks he wanted with her tight ass twisting.
Roger was the first to pull out of her. Some of his hot white cream dripped on her buttocks. He wiped it off.
"Thanks for a good time," Lorna told them both as they started to get ready to go. First, Roger got in the shower.
"Why don't you join me in the shower, Lorna?" he called out.
Lorna went into the shower with him. She reached for the soap and let it slide all over his black body. Soon she created a white soap suds.
"Slide that soap up and down my dick," he told her. "Clean it off. Clean out my ass, too."
When she had finished washing the front of him he turned around. She let the soap slide across his broad black shoulders. She slid it down to his wasit and then to his buttocks. She slipped the bar of soap between his black ass cheeks.
"Now wash my legs and my feet," he told her.
She washed him off completely. Next Roger soaped her down. He enjoyed letting the soap slip all around her beautiful bosoms. When he came to her pussy he slipped the soap inside.
"I wish I had a picture of your pussy with that soap in it," he chuckled.
"Next time you'll have to bring your camera," she suggested.
"There ain't gonna be no next time," Roger informed her flatly. "I only go out with nymphos once."
"Thanks a lot," she said as she turned around. He didn't finish. He washed her buttocks and her legs and her back.
When she got out of the shower she waited while Reggie got inside.
"He can take care of himself," Roger said, "you come back in here and let me play around with you while he's taking his shower.
As they got on the bed, Roger wanted once more to feel her tongue slipping up his ass crack. He straddled her. Now he was backwards so she could reach for his cock and pull on his penis while she ate out his ass. He enjoyed this position.
"Pull on my dick," he suggested, "and stick your nice pink tongue up my ass. That's it, sweetheart. You know how I like it.
She was giving him all the excitement he could stand. She kept on pulling on his penis as her tongue slid smoothly up his ass.
"Oh, wow," he panted, "that's how you do it. Oh, baby, you're beautiful."
At this point she had her head propped up so he could bend over and his ass could fit smoothly with her tongue. Her tongue rode up his rectum while her hand reached forward to pull on his cock. He loved the way she pulled on his penis.
"Milk my big prick," he begged her. 'That's the way to do it. Oh, yes. I love that. Leep it up. Now you're doing it. Just how I like it. Come on. Play with me."
She was determined to give him a good time.
"Oh, suck ass," he begged her, "that's it, sweetheart. Suck my sweet black ass. Oh, baby, I love it. I never had a woman stick her tongue up my ass before. Come on, sweetheart, suck my ass-hole."
She could tell from his quivering penis that he was almost there. She wanted to have one more load of his hot white sperm. She gave his ass-hole a couple more stabs with her tongue. Pulling it out she demanded, "I want your cock load. When you are ready to spurt, let me know."
He agreed that he wouldn't shoot his wad on the sheet. She went back to licking around his ass-hole and then plunged her tongue right up his rectum again.
"Beautiful," he panted as she went on pulling on his penis.
She was discovering many techniques of jacking-off that could give him a lot of pleasure. She would vary the tempo. She would clasp it hard and pull on it with a vigorous movement. Alternating her action she would slow down and caress it slowly.
"Wow," he panted, "you sure know how to play with me!"
She didn't wait for him to tell her when to get her mouth around his penis. For she was certain that he would spurt unless she slipped her mouth over his cock. Pulling her tongue from his tight black ass she insisted, "Move back so you can slip me that cock. You're at a good angle to throat fuck me, baby."
He moved back so he could ease his thick black penis into her mouth.
At just the right angle she grasped his black ass cheeks and played with them while he fucked her face. She could feel his long black cock slipping fown her throat. She loved the sensation.
"Beautiful," he panted. "Oh, baby, now you're doing it. Just like I like it. Keep it up. Oh, yes, keep that up."
It wasn't going to be much longer now. For she was giving him some really hot action.
"Oh, baby," he gasped, "you sure know how to lick dick. Keep it up. Come on, sweetheart. Now you're sucking. That's a good cock sucker. Suck me. Suck my cock off."
As she went on gobbling him, she became so excited he was shaking.
"Fuck," he commanded, "fuck it, baby. That's the way to do it. Now you're doing it. Oh, baby, fuck. Fuck it."
It was an exciting moment for him.
"Eat it," he told her, "eat my dick."
She let her tongue slide smoothly over the crown of his shaft. At the same time she reached for his balls and pulled on them.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed. "Ohhh, ahhhh, yes, yes. I'm juicing."
The hot white cream streamed out of his cock head.
"Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. I'm cuming."
It was a fantastic moment of pleasure for him.
"You're beautiful," he told her, "you really are." He was glad that she had given him such a good suck. And as she finished eating him he complimented her.
"Best damn cock sucker I ever had on my dick," he told her emphatically.
Pulling off she lay there. When Reggie came out of the shower he wanted to prove that he could make it again.
"How about taking me on again?" he smiled at her.
"Reggie," she said, "haven't you had enough?"
He looked down at his cock and shook his head. Sure enough, it was hard again.
"All right, love," she agreed. "If you want to fuck me, mount me."
She lay back and spread her legs for him. He straddled her. He brushed his thick cock over her pussy. With a hard stab forward he rode into her.
"Fuck it," he told her. "That's the way to do it. Fuck.Come on, baby, fuck it off."
He was stabbing into her with regular movements.
'That's the way to do it," he told her. "Now you're fucking. Come on, baby, fuck. Beautiful. Fuck. That's the way. Fuck it."
She clasped Reggie's shoulders and massaged them. She let her hands wander down to his buttocks.
"Stick your finger up his ass-hole," Roger suggested.
Gently parting Reggie's behind she let her finger slide between his ass crack. Carefully she inserted her forefinger right up his rectum. He loved the feeling of her finger moving back and forth across his ass-hole.
"Oh, keep it up," he told her. "Yes. I like that. Now you're doing it. That's the way. Fuck, baby, fuck."
She was really turned on now and so was he.
"Fuck, baby," he told her. "Oh, sweetheart, now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Twist your ass."
She ground her hips around and gave his cock a wild workout.
All at once Reggie's gun exploded. He was proud of the fact that he could get more juice out of his gun.
She squeezed his cock hard as he went on shooting his sperm into her.
When he pulled his dripping-with-cum cock out of her, Roger slapped his ass.
"Good stud," Roger grinned.
He could tell from the length of Roger's cock it had stimulated him to watch him fuck.
"I should charge you to watch me," Reggie chuckled.
Reggie got dressed. Roger dressed quickly, too. Then Lorna was left alone. She had time to think. Finally she got dressed. She felt it might be a good idea to have a drink before she turned in the key and went home. She went into the small bar adjacent to the motel. As she sat there sipping her drink, a nice-looking young man came in and sat down beside her.
"Hi kitten," he said drunkenly.
"Hi, yourself," she smiled at him. "Let me buy you a drink," he suggested gallantly.
"Oh, I couldn't accept any drinks from a man I don't even know," she told him.
"I'll remedy that right away," he said, introducing himself. "I'm David."
"Pleased to meet you, David," she said, looking at the handsome dark-skinned man with the interesting brown eyes.
His hot eyes gazed down at her bosoms.
"I wish you wouldn't look at me like that, David," she said nervously.
"I can't help it," he explained. "You've got such a gorgeous body that you would make any guy stare."
"Quit feeding me that line," she laughed. "I know I am not that attractive."
"Oh, yes, you are," he assured her. "You know where it's at, sweetheart. It's right between your hot legs."
Fortunately he bent over and whispered that in her ear. She decided she would be bold right back.
"Do you think you have enough lead in your pencil to make it tonight?"
"You know I have," he told her. "My balls are loaded. I haven't had a good piece of ass in a week."
"Why don't we go back to my room?" she smiled.
"What's the cost?" he asked her. "If the price is right, I might."
"How about just for fun?" Lorna giggled.
That really made him happy. David wrapped his arm around her.
"Not many girls like you around anymore," he told her. "Sure, honey, I'll join you. Want another drink?"
"I'm afraid if I did I would be on cloud nine," she told him. "I'd better quit right now while I'm still ahead."
"All right, you say what you want to do," he told her.
CHAPTER EIGHT
When Lorna and David went into her room, she was happy to find that nobody had come in, even though she had forgotten and left the door unlocked.
"Looks like you had a party here," David observed.
"Not really," she told him. "I was just relaxing with a friend."
"Oh, yeah," he said, "and you're sure you don't charge?"
"No way," she told him. "I'm not a whore. I'm just an oversexed housewife."
"That's good," he told her, "and I'm just the man to take care of you."
It didn't take David long to strip. When she saw him pull off his tight-fitting shorts and expose himself, she gazed at his penis hanging between his legs. It looked long enough. However, she was disappointed that he didn't have a hard-on. She figured she would take care of that quickly.
"Get in the middle of the bed, David," she suggested, "and I'll give you a nice rubdown. Something relaxing."
David was only too happy to accommodate her lusty request. He stretched out on his stomach. In the meantime, Lorna took off her clothes. David's eyes nearly popped out when he saw her big bosoms.
"What a pair of knockers you've got there," he complimented her.
"Nice to be appreciated," she replied quietly.
"Don't tell me," David chuckled, "you are one of those beautiful women who is unappreciated by a crude husband."
"A disloyal husband," she corrected him.
She slid out of her panties and pulled off her bra. Next she took a small bottle of oil and poured it into her hands and rubbed it down his back. David loved the feel of her slippery hands massaging him.
"Feels real nice," he told her. "Keep it up, sweetheart."
She continued massaging the oil up and down his back until she came to his buttocks.
"Part your legs," she suggested, "and let me rub this oil back of your balls."
Rubbing, the oil back of his balls she got him really stimulated. The next thing that she did to excite him was-to apply oil to her big bosoms. When they were well oiled she bent over and brushed them across his buttocks. He loved the slippery smooth feeling of her breasts sliding across his behind.
"Oh, that feels so good," he told her. "I really dig that. Come on, baby."
Lorna was proud of herself. She enjoyed providing erotic sensations for him.
"Glad you enjoyed it," she told him.
Then she surprised him. She kissed his buttocks.
"Oh, that's neat," he told her. "How about kissing right at the ass-hole?"
He arched his ass upward so Lorna had easy access to his ass-hole. She not only pressed her lips against his ass-hole, but she slid her tongue smoothly up his behind.
As she did so, she put her hand under him. She could feel his tense cock quiver with shivers of excitement as she smoothly slipped her tongue in and out of his tight anal channel.
"Suck ass," David begged. "Oh, yes, sweetheart. I like that. Now you're doing it. That's what I need. Keep it up. Keep it up."
She continued thrilling in this unique manner.
"Oh, what an ass suck," he panted. "I love it. Come on, baby. That's what you should do for me. Oh, yes. Keep it up. Faster, sweetheart. Oh, yes. In and out. That's what I need. Keep sucking on my behind, baby."
At the same time Lorna manipulated his penis. She let him press hard against her hand as she ate out his ass.
"Now, tiger," she smiled as he turned over, "I'll take your dick. I'll give you a good suck."
He was amazed how willing she was to satisfy him. He had her figured as a woman who needed so much sex that no one man could satisfy her. He was more than willing to help out any way he could.
He marveled at the way she ate his cock. At first she let her mouth move from the top to the base. He loved the way she licked while she was taking him on.
"Keep it up," he told her. "That's the way I like it. Come on, sweetheart, now you're sucking."
Passionately she went on giving him his kicks. All the while he was trying to hold back. The erotic excitement was so fantastic he wanted to make it last. He had one concern. He didn't want it to explode too quickly.
Suddenly he felt Lorna's index finger slipping up his rectum. She was massaging his prostate gland while she was sucking on his meaty penis.
"Oh, fuck me," he begged her. "Suck me."
All of a sudden Lorna got an idea. She remembered that Roger had forgotten the dildo. She figured she would provide David with a unique thrill. Pulling her mouth off his penis and pulling her fingers from his ass-hole, she grinned happily.
"I'm gonna give you a new sensation," she suggested. "Something really different. Are you game, dear?"
"I guess so," he admitted. "I'm a pretty wild character myself,"
"You'll have to be to try this with me," she assured him.
She went over to the dresser and pulled out the top drawer and reached for the big dildo.
"What in hell have you got there?" he asked her.
"What does it look like?" she laughed.
"Are you a lesbian?" he asked sincerely.
"I'm not," she told him, "but that doesn't mean I can't enjoy using a dildo. Maybe I was a man in my last spin-off."
"You mean, you think you might have been a man in your last time around?"
"Precisely," Lorna smiled as she slipped into the dildo.
"All right," he agreed, "Let's see what you are able to do."
It didn't take Lorna long to fit the dildo snugly. Now she was ready. She was eager to give a demonstration fuck and suck. For she had never tried this act before. But the idea had dawned on her as she observed how excited David was becoming when her finger slid up his ass and her mouth moved mechanically up and down his big shaft.
"Throw your legs up," she told him, "and let me slip this dildo up your ass. I can run up there smoothly. You will really enjoy it."
Ever so smoothly he let the dildo slide right up his behind. At the same time Lorna angled herself so she could move her mouth right over him. It was not an easy operation. But she was determined to do her best.
When his big cock was even with her mouth she let her pink tongue tip touch the end of it.
"We're almost there," David said as he angled his body once more.
He was surprised that the dildo slipping up his ass produced such waves of erotic excitement. But what delighted him even more was the fact that he could enjoy her mouth and the dildo up his ass at the same time.
"Oh, beautiful," he panted, "that's it, baby. Now you're doing it. Just like that. Keep it up."
Passionately the big penis slipped into him.
"Oh, yes," he groaned in delight, "now you're sucking. Fuck my ass-hole. Suck my cock. Come on, baby, let's do it."
She was pleased that he was so uninhibited. And she vowed she would do her best to give him a very good time.
She couldn't get her mouth very far down over his cock. But she could drive the dildo quite a distance up his tight anal channel.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "does that ever feel good. Oh, yes. I like that. Now you're doing it. That's the way, baby. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Now you're doing it. Oh, yes, sweetheart. Fuck. Fuck it!"
It gave her a feeling of domination as she drove vigorously with the dildo. At the same time she kept her mouth moving over his slippery shaft.
"Come on, tiger," he panted, "that's the way you do it. Oh, baby, you fucking, sucking nympho. You really are enjoying it, aren't you?"
She nodded as she continued giving him his sexual thrills.
"Keep it up," he begged her, "that's the way. Oh, yes. Keep doing it, baby. Now you're doing it. That's the way. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. That's how to do it. Oh, baby, that's the way."
There was no doubt in his mind that he would be exploding quickly. Wanting to make it last, he tried to slow his tempo. But it was impossible. For her hot velvety mouth was pulling him in like quicksand.
"Eat it," he finally blurted as he shot his load.
She gulped hungrily, glad to suck him in.
"Oh, baby," he panted as he reached down and let his fingers wander through her hair. "Enjoy it, sweetheart. Now you're doing it. That's the way. Oh, baby, suck that big sticky dick off."
He was happy that he had been able to deliver such a good time to her. He was also happy that she enjoyed his cum as much as he delighted in shooting it into her mouth.
Pulling off his penis and slowly sliding the dildo from David's rectum, she looked up at him.
"How about returning the favor, love."
"You mean you want me to eat your snatch?"
"Yes, baby doll," she told him, "I would love that."
She unstrapped the dildo and looked at him. He returned her look with love and adoration.
"Just swing around here, baby," he told her, "and sit in my face. I'll give you all the excitement you want."
As Lorna flipped the dildo to the side, she positioned herself. She enjoyed the reflection in the mirror. It didn't take her long to discover that her new-found lover was as totally uninhibited as she was. For as soon as she sat on his face, he grasped her thighs. She felt his slippery tongue sliding back and forth across her ass. It didn't take long for him to twirl his tongue around her ass-hole. With a hard and sudden stab he rode forward.
"Oh, eat my ass," she begged him. "Yes, baby. That's the way. Come on, sweetheart. That's how you do it."
He was really excited now.
"Oh, baby," she begged, "suck ass. That's the way you do it. Suck. Suck me good."
With driving tongue stabs he rode into her ass. At the same time he fingered her snatch. When he saw that she was dripping pussy juices he figured it was time to lick her gash.
Flipping his tongue from her ass, he let it slide along her slit. With a vigorous tongue jab he rode into her.
"Ohhh, wow," Lorna panted, "baby! Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Yes. Yes."
She was really enjoying herself. So was he for that matter.
"Oh, baby," she told him, "you don't know how good that feels. Suck my pussy. Oh, nibble me."
Flicking his tongue swiftly back and forth across Lorna's clit, he started nibbling. His tongue probed and explored some more. However, Lorna was determined to make him nibble until she came.
"I want your teeth on my clit," she told him. "Don't bite hard, baby. That's it. Easy does it. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. I'm cuming."
Sure enough Lorna was gushing. His hot tongue flicked back and forth as he devoured her. She loved seeing the perspiration forming on his forehead as he closed his eyes to eat her.
"Eat my pussy, David," she panted. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Oh, David, baby. Eat my box. That's the way. Oh, yes. Suck my snatch."
At this passionate pitch of pleasure he licked and lapped at her. When he finally did pull out he looked up at her adoringly."
"You taste good," he told her.
As she got off him she looked at his erect cock.
"Did I stimulate you that much, David."
"You sure did," he told her, "and it's a miracle."
"A miracle that you've got a hard-on?" she asked curiously, not understanding.
"Yes," he said emphatically, "it really is. I've had to go to a doctor because I couldn't get it up for my wife."
"Maybe your wife doesn't know how to take care of you," she told him.
He nodded sadly. "She doesn't," he assured her. "I've asked her to go down on me. She wouldn't. She said some mighty rotten things about my dirty cock and I started to beat her."
All of a sudden a shiver of excitement and fear ran through Lorna. She wondered just how dangerous he might become.
"Look, baby," he told her, "don't be afraid of me. It's just when she said some mighty fucking dirty things about me."
"Like what?" Lorna asked curiously.
"I'll tell you what," he said disgustedly. "She went on a trip up to Alaska. She got in bed with some of those fishermen. One of them in particular she was nuts about. She said he had a hairy chest. Hairy arms and legs."
"What was she trying to tell you?" Lorna asked, not understanding at all.
"Look at me," David said disgustedly, "I don't have much hair on my chest. Or on any part of my body for that matter."
'The little bitch," Lorna snapped disgustedly. "She was trying to say that you weren't as much a man as that Alaskan fisherman she was fucking with."
"Right on," he nodded, "and that's when I went limp on her. I'll be damned if I could fuck her after that. I went to a shrink and asked him what was wrong with me."
"What did he say?"
"He said it's very common for a lot of men who are insulted by women to go limp. But he assured me that if I found some tart who knew how to take me on, it would come up."
"Wonderful," she exclaimed as she reached for his big cock.
"How would you like to fuck my ass-hole?"
Lorna asked with a happy smile. "You ought to try something different."
As he looked at her smooth round ass cheeks, he figured it would be a lot of fun.
"You're a wonderful woman," he told her. "So understanding."
"And I enjoy anal intercourse," she said. "Why, I even read where Marilyn Monroe was buying books on it."
"I would like to have had her ass," he chuckled. "She was really gorgeous. I love that picture of her spread out across the calendar. I could just see myself slipping it to her from behind. I would grab those nice big tits with those red nipples and really ram it to her."
"You and a hundred million other men," she laughed.
Getting some oil she lubricated David's shaft.
"Now, baby," she told him, "I'm gonna get on all fours. You can get behind me and slip it to me. All I request is that you slide it in slowly. None of that rough stuff."
"I'll be careful," he assured her.
He flipped his slippery cock between them. With a hard and sudden stab he rode forward.
"Fuck, baby," he commanded. "That's the way. Come on, sweetheart, now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Fuck it. Faster, baby. Oh, yes, come on. Oh, baby, let's make it."
As the big cock rammed in with hard stabs he became more and more stimulated.
"Beautiful, baby," he told her. "That's the way you do it. Come on, sweetheart, fuck. Fuck it!"
With rhythmic cock stabs he went on driving into her.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you've got a great ass. Marilyn Monroe would have nothing on you."
His hands clasped her beautiful ass cheeks as his big cock rode in smoothly. She loved the regular rhythmic cock stabs.
"Now you're doing it," he told her. "That's the way, baby. Come on, sweetheart, fuck. Oh, yes. I like that. Come on, sweetheart. Oh, yes, fuck it. Faster. Now you're doing it. Oh, wow!"
It wasn't going to be much longer now. He was really enjoying himself. "Oh, baby," he panted, "that's the way I like it. Come on, sweetheart, do it. Faster. Oh, yes. Now, now."
The passionate thrills that shot through his body were unlike any others he had ever known.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're doing it. That's the way. Fuck it. Come on, baby, screw it."
She was really being entertained. She loved the feel of David's balls as he bounced against her buttocks as he fucked her ass hard.
'Twist it," he begged her. "Oh, baby, grind. I'm almost there. Oh, fuck. Fuck fast."
Bending over he clasped her bosoms. He was riding her with hard driving cock stabs.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed. "Oh, baby, milk my dick."
Bending over he played with her bosoms and reached down for her vagina. Inserting two fingers into her hot hole, he played with her.
"Ohhh," he gasped, "baby. That's it. Grind. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes, fuck it off. Fuck my cock. Fuck it."
The hot white cream shot up her ass. She milked his cock. At the same instant his fingers in her vagina playing with her clit brought her around. Hot liquid pussy juices trickled down her inner thigh.
"You've brought me there, baby," she whispered to David. "Oh, sweetheart, that feels so good. Keep fucking me. I can't get enough. I want every inch of it. Fuck my ass. Fuck me."
Passionately he plunged his penis into her once more. She loved the sensation.
"Yes, baby," she enthused. "That's the way. Oh, baby, you're really giving me a good ass fuck."
More juice spurted out of David's cock.
When she had finished giving him a super fuck, he slowly slid his penis from her. His fingers pulled from her pussy and he rolled over and lay down.
When she lay beside him she looked at him.
"Thank you, David," she whispered, "thank you ever so much."
"Thank you," he smiled back at her.
CHAPTER NINE
About a week later Lorna got a jolt when she received a telephone call from her mother.
"I'm very much concerned with you, Lorna," her mother said sincerely, "and I'd like to have a private confidential conversation with you at my place dear."
"What about, mother?" Lorna asked.
"Don't ask me on the telephone," her mother said. "This is very personal"
Lorna went to her mother's place for lunch that very day. When she got there she was pleased with the nice lunch and her mother's willingness to discuss a problem. However, little did she realize what the problem was.
"Lorna," she began, "do you have a lover?"
"What a question to ask?" Lorna shook her head defiantly. "Of course not."
"You're not telling me the truth," her mother insisted, "and I want to know all about it. Your marriage is about to go on the rocks."
"What do you mean?"
"Your husband is outraged at what he says is your infidelity. He's noticed that you have been going out quite a bit. Lorna, tell me, have you found someone?"
"He's always suspicious," Lorna countered quickly, "you mustn't pay any attention. Is that all you had to talk to me about?"
"I may as well warn you," her mother said flatly, "he's got a detective trailing you. So you had better be careful. That is, if you don't want to wind up face down in your swimming pool."
"What a dreadful thing to say," Lorna snapped. "You really get me angry."
"I'm trying to get you to see how important it is that you level with me," her mother said softly. "It's best to wise up before it's too late."
"You make it all sound so grim," Lorna told her flatly, "and I don't appreciate it. I've always been loyal to my husband and to my son.
"How is Reggie?" her mother asked earnestly.
"Just fine," she assured her. "He's doing well in school."
"Has Reggie discovered girls?" her mother asked with a twinkle in her eye.
"I'm afraid he has," Lorna told her, "but I'm glad to say it's under control."
'That's important," her mother reminded her. "After all, sixteen is the dangerous age."
Lorna didn't waste much more time with small talk with her mother. She was too uptight over the fact that she had pried into her personal life. She was determined that she was going to break off with Reggie, but that didn't mean for a moment that she planned to give up other lovers. As a matter-of-fact, she had heard from a girl friend about a bar where women went who wanted to pick up young horny men. She figured it might not hurt to find out about the bar and go there and have some kicks. The idea of finding a young stud who could play seemed like a great one.
She went to the Swinger Bar that very evening. She deliberately wore her tightest-fitting skirt and blouse. She wanted to make sure that she called attention to her best assets. She knew that her full ripe breasts as well as her trim waist and lithe legs could attract the eye of any horny guy.
At the Swinger she was greeted with an overly friendly bartender.
"Haven't seen you here before, honey," he told her.
"Would you mind getting me a bourbon and Seven?" she asked him coolly.
"Not at all, your highness," he said in a sarcastic manner.
As she sipped her bourbon she looked around the room. An athletic blonde man sat down beside her. She noticed that he had a muscular well-developed body.
"Hi ya, Jim," the bartender called out to him.
"Hi there, Arnie," he replied. After he had ordered his drink he gave her the once-over.
"Hi there, beautiful," he whispered, "how would you like a drink?"
"I still have one," she said, glancing down at her unfinished bourbon and Seven.
"Drink up, sweetheart," he told her. "I've never seen you here before. So I think we ought to drink and get acquainted."
Trying to play it coyly as if she didn't know what the score was, Lorna smiled shyly.
"I guess it wouldn't hurt to have one drink," she nodded lamely.
Immediately Jim snapped his fingers and the bartender came over to her.
"Another bourbon and Seven," she smiled up at him.
"Coming up," the bartender nodded.
When she was on her third bourbon and Seven, Jim moved over to sit beside her. He made it a point to press his leg next to hers.
"Why don't you and I cut out of this place?" he suggested.
"Where would we go?" she asked him in a curious tone.
"I know a nice place' not too far from here," he assured her.
Reluctantly she agreed. That was the cool exterior she managed to give him. But inside she was raring to go. She felt perhaps it wasn't ladylike enough to admit she wanted to be balled.
As they left Jim looked back at the bartender and grinned knowingly. The bartender nodded.
As they went to the small motel she wondered if they would have king-size water beds or adult movies. She was disappointed when she saw no sign indicating they were showing films.
"This is an unusual place," Lorna observed.
Jim nodded. "It's cozy, honey," he told her."I don't need one of those king-size beds. They've got nice double-size beds and a guy doesn't need to watch another guy balling to get stimulated. Just looking at you gives me a hard-on."
"I suppose I should take that as a compliment," she smiled.
"You certainly should," he nodded.
She was amazed at the cool way Jim went about undressing once they were alone in the motel room. He began by tossing his coat on a chair and unbuttoning his shirt. When he took off his shirt and displayed his muscular chest, she felt a quiver run through her heart. He was a handsome cat.
She started undressing and Jim watched her carefully.
"I could tell you had a beautiful pair of knockers," he told her, "and I sure would like to feel of them."
"You can do anything you want with them," she replied.
'That's the way I like to hear a woman talk," he told her. "You're uninhibited. That's the way to be, baby. Let it all hang out."
Just as he said that, Jim pulled off his tight-fitting white shorts. His thick cock flipped up to attention. Before she pulled off her panties and bra, she walked over to him. Reaching out she gripped his quivering mainstem. She squeezed it. Reaching with her other hand she felt of his balls.
"You sure have a nice cock," she told him. "It's really something else."
Lorna was so impressed with Jim's penis she rapidly dropped to her knees. She pulled his thick cock to her mouth. She let her tongue slip over the head of it."
"Wow," he panted, "you sure got a nice way of licking!"
"Come on, sweetheart, get the action going."
Soon her mouth moved back and forth while her hand continued massaging his balls. He loved the sensation of her mouth movements on his joint.
"Suck me," he begged her, "suck me, sweetheart. That's the way. Suck my cock."
Reaching down he gripped her head and held her in place.
"Oh, now, baby, now," he panted, "suck. Suck it."
She could hardly wait for that moment of climax. She wanted to taste Jim's sperm load spurting in her mouth.
"Eat me," he begged her, "that's the way, sweetheart. Eat my dick."
All at once his hot juice exploded. As the thick white cream shot down her throat, she gulped hungrily.
"Eat it," he told her, "eat it. That's it, suck the juice out. Come on, baby, suck my cock off. That's the way to do it. Suck, baby, suck."
She held his balls while he unloaded his sperm load. At the same time Jim's hands held her in place firmly.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "suck the cream out of it."
When he had finished flooding her face with his sticky white juice, he slowly eased out of her mouth. He patted her head gratefully.
"Get your ass over there on the bed," he told her, "and I'll lick your pussy."
She was more than happy to accommodate him. Moving over to the bed she pulled off her panties and her bra. She got in the middle of the bed and spread her legs wide.
"Oh, you've got such a nice tongue," she complimented Jim as she caught sight of his pink tongue flipping around her slit.
The better to eat you with, my love," Jim smiled as he clasped Lorna's ass cheeks and let his tongue go to work.
He tantalized and teased her with the tip of his tongue. He didn't instantly thrust his tongue into her vagina.
Finally he let his tongue bury deep into her. As his tongue flipped back and forth across her clit, her entire body trembled. Reaching up he gripped her bosoms and pinched the nipples.
"Suck me, Jim, "suck my pussy. Yes. Come on, you dirty pussy eater, love me. Love me, baby."
Jim enjoyed the demeaning way she spoke to him. It triggered his enthusiasm. His hands held her tightly as his tongue stabbed vigorously.
"Oh, baby," she panted, "I am going to lock my legs around you."
Pressing her thighs against him she pushed her pussy toward him in regular movements. Rhythmically his tongue rode into her.
"Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. I want it. I want it bad, baby."
She wasn't afraid to let him know just how much she enjoyed it.
"Oh, baby," she panted, "that's beautiful. Oh, yes."
The passionate pleasure that his tongue produced as it surged inside of her was bringing her closer, closer to a scorching climax.
Jim's nose was buried in her mound. He loved the aroma of her pussy. He could begin to taste her love juices.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you don't know how good this feels to me."
"Stop talking, Jim," she implored him, "and start eating me. That's what I want you to do, darling. Eat me. Oh, lover."
It didn't take Jim long to get his tongue back in Lorna's pussy. At the same time he went to work with one finger riding up her rectum. Lorna loved the various methods of exciting her that Jim could employ.
Pulling his finger from her ass he then reached up to grip her bosoms. She loved his hot hands grasping her breasts as he ate her.
"Suck me," she panted, "suck me, Jim. That's what I want you to do. Suck me. Oh, yes. Now you're doing it. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Suck my juicy, hot pussy."
With his nose in her snatch and his tongue whipping around inside of her, she knew it wasn't going to take long until she juiced. As his tongue lashed her erect clitoris she suddenly came. Jim's hands returned to her buttocks. He squeezed her ass cheeks as he ate her pussy.
Now he knew what he wanted to do. He looked at his cock when he pulled his tongue out of her and smiled.
"How about an ass fuck."
"If that's what you want, Jim," she said agreeably.
Lorna was prepared for such an occasion. She immediately got off the bed and used some Vaseline to slicken his cock.
"You're ready for me, aren't you, baby?" he smiled at her.
"You'd better believe it," she told him. "I want to get you all slick and nice so it will slip in easy."
He smiled as he watched her applying the Vaseline. Next she got in the middle of the bed on all fours.
"With your ass up in the air like this," Jim smiled, "it's mighty convenient to stick my dick in you, baby."
He flipped his slippery cock between her ass crack. With a forceful thrust forward he rode up her rectum. She loved the feeling of his penis plunging up her ass-hole.
"Fuck me," she begged him, "fuck me. Come on, baby, fuck. That's the way I like it. Fuck me."
With vigorous cock stabs he continued riding up her ass. His hands clasped her buttocks and he squeezed them.
"Bend way over," he insisted. "I want to see your ass wiggling. That's it."
Now all Jim could see of her was her ass up in the air. That and his penis plunging up it.
"You've sure got a nice tight ass to fuck," he complimented her.
"Get it off," she begged him. "It hurts. You're so big."
"I can't help it," he told her, "but you'll like it. Relax, sweetheart."
She did her best to relax. Finally his big cock exploded.
"Oh, baby," he gasped, "that is wild. Grab my cock. Milk it."
With her ass muscles clasping his sliding penis, she squeezed. More white sperm spurted out from Jim's cock head.
"Ohhhh," she grunted as she pushed back to meet his advancing cock stab.
"Do you like it baby?" he asked her. "I hope you do."
"You know it," she replied.
"Oh, baby, you are so beautiful," he told her.
He went on plunging his cock right up her rectum until he had shot his wad.
Ever so slowly he finally withdrew.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "you sure know how to give a good piece of ass."
Jim lay down behind her and he was amazed when she got to her feet.
"Do you believe in sexual equality?" she asked quite bluntly.
"You bet I do," he nodded.
"All right," Lorna grinned, "you fucked my ass, tiger, now I'll fuck yours."
Jim was startled at her suggestion.
"What are you talking about?" he asked, scratching his head.
He didn't have long to wonder. For Lorna hastily went to her bulky purse and pulled out a dildo.
"You see that," she smiled at him.
"Yes," he told her, "but what's that got to do with me?"
"It's gonna slip up your ass-hole in about two minutes flat," she laughed.
"The hell it is," Jim objected strenuously.
"Really, Jim," she complained, "you're not at all uninhibited. You fucked my ass and now I'll fuck yours. I'll jerk you off while I am fucking your ass-hole. You will really enjoy it."
"Maybe I will," Jim agreed reluctantly.
She positioned him so that she could conveniently slip the dildo up his rectum. With his legs spread on a couple of pillows she got under him. She guided the slippery dildo to his ass crack. With a forceful stab forward she rode suddenly up his ass-hole. Jim let out a howl of protest.
"What the hell are you trying to do to me?" he complained. "You're splitting me in two."
"You'll get used to it," she assured him.
Reaching for his cock she gripped it and pulled on it. Jim enjoyed the sensation of her hand pulling on his penis while the dildo slid rhythmically up his tight anal channel.
To his complete surprise he suddenly discovered there was a measure of pleasure with the dildo riding up his ass-hole.
She pulled hard on his cock now, determined that she was going to give him a good jack-off job.
"Keep fucking me," he told her. "That's the way. Oh, yes, come on. I like it, baby. I like the sensations you're giving me."
With hard driving dildo stabs she continued exciting him. At the same time she used her hand effectively on his penis.
'That double action is really super," he told her. "Oh, yes, keep that going. That's the way. Keep it up."
She continued pumping on his penis as she drove the dildo high up his ass. His cock quivered. The thrills shot up and down his spine as his sperm load exploded.
"Oh, I'm cuming," he gasped. "Oh, baby. Bend over. Lick my dick."
It required an acrobatic feat to bend over and let her tongue tip touch the head of his cock. Nevertheless, Lorna managed to do so. Jim's sperm tasted good to her.
"Now you're doing it. Oh, yes, baby. Come on, dick licker. That's beautiful."
She gave him a quick suck and finished him off.
CHAPTER TEN
That night when Lorna went home her husband was curious as to where she had been so long.
"You're sure keeping late hours," he told her angrily.
"Haven't you for years?" she reminded him quickly.
"Don't be bitchy," he complained.
"No, I'm just being honest," she told him. "You play around plenty. You don't fool me any. It's a two-way street, sweetheart. If you can play around, so can I."
"I'm having you tailed," he told her, "and I'll slap you with a divorce suit you won't forget if I catch you playing around."
"You don't frighten me," she told him. "You really don't"
It was difficult to get to sleep that night. Nevertheless, she managed. The next morning when her husband was gone to work, Lorna deliberately refused to get up and fix some breakfast. She was startled, however, when she heard footsteps coming to her room. She turned around and looked up and saw her young son Reggie standing there totally nude.
"What are you doing here, Reggie?" she asked edgily. "You're supposed to be in school."
"Am I?" he smiled.
"Certainly you are," she told him flatly, "and I resent very much your thinking that I would approve of this."
Walking over to the bed, Reggie pulled back the covers. "Let's hit the sack together," he told her as he straddled her suddenly.
"Stop it," she told him, "you can't force me to go on with any more of this. I'm through having sex with you."
"Oh, no, you're not," he told her emphatically. "We're gonna have a lot of fun together. You and me. Now listen to me. When I say I want to ball you, I mean exactly what I say."
"I mean it, too," she fumed, "and I just won't do anything more with you."
That got Reggie angry. He was more determined than ever before that she was going to satisfy him. He positioned himself on his knees.
"I want you to suck on my ass and pull on my prick at the same time," he suggested.
"In a pig's eye I will," Lorna shot back at him.
He grabbed her wrist and wrenched her arm.
"You'll do as I tell you, damn it," he said with force.
Realizing that he meant business, she tried to appeal to his sympathy.
"Don't torture me," she told him.
"Why not?" he smiled. "It excites me to see you suffering."
"You're a sex maniac," she shrieked at her son in a frenzy.
"If I am, I got it from you," he said emphatically.
Reggie meant business. Finally Lorna realized that she would have to do what he wanted her to.
"Just start, baby," he told her. "Get your head down there between my ass cheeks and start sucking. Next, reach around for my cock and pull.. I want you to match the rhythm of your tongue slipping up my ass-hole with the hand action. You can do it if you try, Mom."
It was very disturbing to her that he was getting so demanding. Nevertheless, she figured that she might as well play along with him.
As the tongue plunged up the anal channel, the hand worked on his penis.
"That's wild," Reggie panted. "Oh, I love that. Come on, Lorna, stick your tongue up my ass. Way up. Don't be afraid. My ass won't bite you."
With rapid-fire rhythmic tongue stabs she went on giving him the sexual excitement he required.
"Oh, that feels fantastic," he panted, "it really does. Keep pulling on my cock."
She was pulling on his penis now with a regular rhythm. She could feel his cock hardening. She knew it wouldn't be much longer until he got his gun off.
"Suck my ass-hole," he told her. "Suck my ass-hole," he told her. "Suck on it. That's what I want you to do. Suck my ass. Oh, wow, suck!"
He was pushing his ass back to her, so he could feel the further invasion of her tongue up his tight rectum.
All of a sudden Lorna realized he was about to juice. Pulling her tongue from his behind she told him, "I want to get underneath you. I want to eat you."
Lorna went to work. He raised his leg and she slid under him. She gripped his big cock and pulled it to her mouth. She flipped her tongue sensuously over the crown of it. Then she let her lower lip drag over the head of his shaft.
"Hurry up," Reggie enthused. "Oh, yes. Just like that. Oh, grab my ass. Play with my ass while you eat my cock," he begged.
Lorna was happy to respond to his lusty desire. She pulled his penis into her mouth and sucked hard. At the same instant she let him ram it down her throat.
"Ohhh," he groaned, "that's wonderful. Suck, baby. Suck it. Oh, I'm gonna deep throat fuck you, sweetheart."
His big cock plunged down her throat. For a second Lorna thought she would choke on it. However, she loved the feel of his sweaty balls on her chin. At the same time she continued playing with his firm round ass cheeks just as he had told her to.
"Oh, I'm gonna pull it out now and let you suck on it in your mouth," he said as he refrained from deep throat fucking her.
With the head of the shaft in her mouth, she sucked intensely. Building up a good suction she knew he was nearing climax. Some of his juice was spilling from his cock head.
"Suck it off," he begged her. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. I'm cuming."
Sure enough he was. The hot white cream flooded her face. Greedily she gulped.
"Eat it," he told her, "Swallow my seed, baby. Get all my juice."
It provided him with erotic sensations to have her swallowing his juice.
As his big cock continued shooting she went right on sucking until she had drained it. When it started to tickle Reggie told her to pull off.
"That's enough," he complained. "It's tickling now."
She released his penis.
She lay back and looked up at him.
"Did you enjoy that, darling?" she smiled.
"Oh, you don't know how much," he told her. That's why I had to ball you. Mom, I wish we could run away. Just you and me. I don't give a damn about dad. It's just you and me that I'm concerned with."
"Frankly, baby, I don't care about your father either," Lorna admitted, "but it's not quite that easy for us to step out into the world. Who would support us for one thing?"
"I'll be seventeen in a couple of months," Reggie informed her, "and I can find work. I'm real strong."
He expanded his chest and flexed his muscles to make his point.
"Yes, you are, darling," she agreed, "and that's wonderful. But you've always wanted to go on to college. I can't let our sexual relationship change that."
"My kingdom for a piece of ass," he said with a laugh.
He was glancing down at her pussy.
"You know what I'd like?" he asked as he patted her fur-trimmed triangle.
"I haven't any idea," she replied.
"I'd like to have you press your beautiful pussy right over my face. I'll lie back. You straddle me. I'd love that. I'll even eat your ass-hole if you want me to."
"All right, baby," Lorna said huskily as the thought of her young lover sticking his tongue up her ass and eating her box excited her.
Straddling him she slowly moved forward. He gripped her ass cheeks.
"Go ahead," he said without inhibition. "Sit in my face. I'll stick my tongue up there. You will love it."
Lorna was sure she would enjoy Reggie's tongue treatment.
He gripped her thighs and pulled her tighter to him.
"Oh, that's a nice view from here," he said, looking up. He liked the outline of her round ass cheeks, the view of her ass-hole and the sight of her slit.
Quickly his tongue flipped along her ass crack. It didn't take long until his tongue was stabbing up her ass-hole. She loved the sensation.
"Oh, eat me," she begged, "yes. That's what I want you to dp. Eat me."
The erotic excitement of Reggie's tongue flipping about her ass crack had her trembling. Lorna inserted two fingers in her vagina. She played with herself while Reggie ate her behind.
"Let me do that," he insisted.
Lorna pulled her two fingers out and let him insert his. It was amazing how he could effectively manipulate his fingers around her clitoris while he ate her ass-hole at the same time.
"Oh, baby," she moaned in a frenzy, "that feels so good. Keep it up. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. I love it. That's the way to do it. Oh, baby, keep it up. Yes, yes. That's it."
The erotic excitement that Lorna felt as her young lover's tongue surged up her rectum, was matched by the thrills which charged through her pussy. The sexual electricity they had built up between them was about to explode. Trickles of juice at her mound informed Reggie it was time to eat snatch.
Reggie promptly pulled his tongue from her ass and flicked it across her slit. Stiffening and stabbing it into her he began loving her in earnest.
"Ohhh," she gasped, "that's it. Oh, baby, now you're doing it. Yes. Now, now."
The frantic pleasure that she found at this point continued.
"Eat my box," she begged. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Eat my pussy."
Passionately his tongue flipped inside of her. She pushed down hard on his tongue. She loved the feeling of Reggie's hands grasping her ass cheeks.
"Love me," she pleaded frantically, "Love me. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. That's the way. Now you're doing it. Oh, Reggie, love my pussy."
Indeed Reggie did love her pussy. He loved the close proximity of his nose to her snatch. The delightful aroma of her crotch appealed to him. More than that his tongue could taste her now. He knew that it wouldn't be much longer until she came. He was uninhibited. He wasn't worried about what anyone thought. Guilt was an unknown quantity as his firm tongue flipped quickly this way and that, intoxicating her with its insistent lashing movements.
"Oh, yes, baby, yes," she groaned, "Like that, to the left. To the right."
Reggie could quickly understand what was important in pussy eating. For she was giving him an excellent lesson. He recognized how vital it was that his tongue would flip in this direction and that direction in a never-ending chain of thrills.
"Oh," he groaned, "that's beautiful. Yes. Yes!"
All at once she came. As she juiced, his tongue lapped her up eagerly.
"Eat my pussy," she begged him. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Eat me. That's it. Oh, Reggie. Eat my sweet pussy."
She was only too happy to accommodate his lusty desires.
"Oh, sweetheart," she smiled, "you don't know how good this feels to me. It's wonderful."
Running her fingers through his hair she held onto him. Beads of perspiration formed on his forehead. It was obvious to her that he was enjoying it just as much as she was.
When he finally had finished eating her gushing pussy he pulled his tongue out slowly.
"Thanks," he said as he pursed his lips and kissed her slit.
"Oh, Reggie," she said sadly, "why do you have to be so wonderful at this? I wish there was someone else."
"What are you talking about?" he asked, not understanding at all.
"I mean this," she explained sadly. "I turn on more with you than with anyone else. I wish I didn't. I didn't want it this way. It just happened."
"I know," he said nodding, "it's the same with me. I've gone out with other chicks my age. I never got this excited."
She pulled away and lay down on the bed beside him.
"It's awful living in mortal fear every day of your life," she said. "You know and I know that your father is a mean man. If he caught us it would be the end."
"I know it," he agreed. "It'd be curtains for us both. And the old man would applaud from jail. He'd say it was worth it."
"He's a mean enough son-of-a-bitch to take that attitude," she agreed.
"We both know it, mom. He has a nasty temper and he's capable of doing terrible things when he loses his cool."
CHAPTER ELEVEN
It was impossible for Lorna to reply to Reggie's question then and she never could find the answer. However, a couple of nights later she was back at the bar. She wanted to stay away from her son. At least that was one favor she could do for herself and him as well, she calculated.
It was a rather dull night at the bar and not many men were coming in.
When a nice-looking middle-aged man did show up, Lorna realized he probably was looking for a hustler. And that's one thing she would never do. Her guess proved an accurate prediction when the good-looking man came over and sat down two bar stools away from her. The first thing he did was ask her, "How about one on me?"
"I can buy my own drinks," she said in a snide manner.
"You don't need to get uptight about it," the man told her. "I was just trying to be friendly, baby."
"I'm sorry," she said huskily.
She looked at him closely. He was a swarthy-skinned man with arched black eyebrows and even features. His brown eyes had a kind, penetrating look and she liked him. This bothered her as she didn't want to get emotionally involved with anyone she met. She was hoping to find some husky athletic man who could ball with her and a man she could easily forget.
"How about that drink?" he asked her again.
Now she couldn't refuse.
"Why not?" she asked him.
He nodded and laughed as he came over and sat beside her. "Why not?" he grinned back at her. The bartender came over and brought her another bourbon and Seven, her usual drink.
He pressed his leg against her and after a few moments she realized what the next move would be.
"I was just wondering if you don't have anything to do," he told her, "if you could come over to my place. The wife is gone and I figured maybe you and I could make music together in our king-size bed."
"Have you had any luck with that line lately?" she asked him bluntly.
"Enough," he assured her. "It always gets me a good piece of ass. That's where it's at, baby, and I sure know it."
"I guess that is where it's at for most men," she said grimly. "However, I should think that you would be a little more subtle."
"I'm frank and I'm honest," he told her. 'That's me. My name is Bill. What's your name, honey?"
She hesitated a moment. Finally she answered him.
"Lorna," she replied. "Bill, do you live very far from here?"
"Not too far," he told her. "We can get there pretty quick in my car."
I'm married, too," she told him, "and I really shouldn't go anywhere with you."
"What has married got to do with fucking, baby?" he asked, patting her thigh.
"With some women, plenty," he reminded her.
"But you wouldn't be here, sweetheart," he told her, "if you didn't want to get balled."
He knew that she was telling him the truth.
"Yes, I guess you're right," he nodded. "Sweetheart," he told her, "I'll give you a hundred dollars an hour. How does that grab your
"It might surprise you," she laughed, "but I'm not a hustler."
"Now what's a nice girl like you doing in a place like this?" he chuckled.
"Maybe I'm just an oversexed nympho," she told him. "You know, there are housewives who can't get enough from their husbands. That's me. But I still don't like to sell my pussy."
"It's too bad," he told her, "because you could put a very good price tag on your snatch."
'That's nice of you to say that," she told him, "but I am really not interested."
To prove her point she got up and left the bar hurriedly.
When she was outside of the place she almost collided with a man who was having difficulty walking.
"Watch where you're going, lady," the dark-skinned man slurred.
"Don't you tell me that," she said angrily. "You're drunk. You're talking on my side of the street."
"I'm sorry about that," he told her. "Look, my name is Carlos. Why don't you drive me home?"
"I'm sure your wife would greet us with the tar and feather treatment," she said. "I won't get involved."
"But I'm not married," he said. "I'm single. How about giving a bachelor a good timer
It did seem simpler than becoming involved with a married man.
"What's your name?"
"Carlos, sweetheart," he told her, "and I want to have a good fuck tonight. You look like you could give me a good piece of ass."
"I could," Lorna admitted, "that is, if I cared about you, Carlos."
"You could learn to care," he said as he reached down and stroked his bulging crotch.
"Don't do that," she objected, "that's an obscene gesture."
"It's not obscene at all," he told her. "That's my cock, baby."
"That's what I mean about being obscene," she said nervously.
She figured that she had better drive him in her own car.
"I'll do you a favor," she told him. I'll drive you home so you don't get a ticket. Now you should thank me. Instead, you probably will get angry if I won't have sex with you."
"I will be thankful for anything you want to do with me," he said meaningfully.
As she drove Carlos home down the freeway he told her a few things about himself.
"I was going with this real nice girl," he told her. "Her name was Terry. Terry and I had been going steady for a couple of years and then she split the scene. She left me for this rich good-for-nothing old guy who doesn't give a damn about anything but her fuck. I loved Terry."
She looked his way and could see the stark tragedy staring from his eyes.
"I guess you really did," she said.
Just then somebody switched a lane on the freeway and she realized she had better focus her eyes on her driving.
When she arrived at Carlos's apartment she wanted to leave him alone.
"Come up and have a nightcap," he suggested with a wry smile.
"A nightcap is the last thing on earth you need," she said sternly.
"I need a nightcap," he insisted. "Please. Come on, take me up to my room."
Realizing that it meant so much to him, she thought she might as well.
Once in Carlos's apartment, however, she was jolted. For he was a very bold man. He reached for his fly, unzipped his pants and pulled out his penis. He stroked on it a couple of times and smiled like a little boy.
"What are you doing that for?" she objected in surprise.
"I thought you'd like to see what I could give you," he said.
"Maybe I'm not interested," she mumbled nervously.
"Women are always interested in getting a good fuck," he told her. "It's not only long, honey, but I know how to use it."
"You Latin lovers all say the same thing," she laughed. "You think you are the best lovers in the whole world."
"We are," Carlos said as he reached in and pulled out his balls.
He massaged his balls a moment or two and then he pulled on his shaft some more. As he did so she saw some cum oozing out of the small slit at the top of his cock.
"Why are you doing that?" she demanded.
"To entice you," he told her. "Isn't it nice, baby."
"You're an awful man," she told him, "and I simply will not get involved with you."
It was obvious to her that she had a problem child on her hands. Nevertheless, as she walked toward him she was tempted to reach out and stroke Carlos's cock.
Finally she did so. She pulled on it a couple of times.
"Doesn't that feel nice?" he smiled at her. "It's not bad," she told him. "But what do you expect me to do?"
"Blow it for me," he told her. "You do know how to give a good blow job, don't you?"
"If you think I'm going down on you," she smiled, "I certainly am not. That is, unless you do down on me, too. I believe in sexual equality. A cock suck for a pussy suck."
"That's all right with me," Carlos agreed.
At this point he was more than willing to give her what she sought.
She pulled Carlos into the bedroom by his penis. He enjoyed her willingness to have sex with him. They both undressed and they got in the shower together. As they washed each other off she told Carlos, "Turn around. I want to wash out your ass. I'm gonna suck it for you later."
"No kidding," Carlos slurred. "Are you an ass eater, too?"
"I'm the works," she laughed. "I suck cock. I suck balls. I eat ass. I'm wonderful."
"You sure are," he told her. "Terry would only touch the tip of my cock with her tongue. Not much of a blow job artist."
"But of course you fucked Terry, didn't you?" she smiled.
"Naturally," he told her, "and she was a good fuck."
"Did you ever try Terry's ass-hole for size?' she smiled suggestively.
"You're wild," he chuckled. "You mean, you'll let me stick my dick up your ass?"
"Why not?" she asked. "Let's go for broke. Come on, tiger, let's get on that bed and play. I want everything you've got to offer. I'm trying to forget somebody, too."
"Some cat who didn't marry you?" he laughed as he stretched out in the bed.
"No, honey," she told him. "Some cat who did marry me."
The first thing she did to excite him was to slip the pillows under his buttocks so she could conveniently pull on his cock while she sucked on his balls and his ass. He loved the way she went for him.
He rolled his ass this way and that as the super excitement of her tongue licking and lapping and stabbing up his rectum stimulated him.
"Oh, wow," he panted, "you're really turning me on! That's the way I like it. Stick your tongue up my ass. Oh, way up there. Now you're doing it. Oh, Lorna, lover, you really know how to do it."
Her tongue vigorously jabbed up his ass-hole. At the same time her hand clasped his cock and she pulled rhythmically.
"Oh, jack me off," he panted. "That's it, sweetheart. Jack my prick. Oh, lick my ass. Come on, sweetheart, suck ass."
It was really turning him on to get his ass sucked. Carlos could never remember having found anyone who could offer him this kind of sexual entertainment. He enjoyed the way her tongue stiffened and surged right up his ass-hole.
"Higher, honey," he enthused, "that's the way. Doesn't my ass taste good?"
She went on pulling methodically on his penis, bringing him to a climax.
"Oh, don't get it off yet," he told her. "I want you to put my balls in your mouth and suck on them."
Slowly easing her tongue out of his ass-hole, she began licking on his testicles. He loved the sensation of her tongue flipping quickly back and forth across his testicles.
"Open your mouth and take them in," he begged eagerly.
She opened her mouth and he slid his balls smoothly inside.
"Oh, I like it when you put my balls in your mouth," he exclaimed. "That feels so good. Oh, suck on my nuts. Ah, baby, keep pulling my cock while you're licking my balls."
Lorna enjoyed having his big hairy balls in the warmth of her mouth. At the same time she enjoyed pulling on his quivering cock. However, the big moment was about to arrive. The moment when she could let her tongue lash from the underside of his shaft up to the tip of his cock head. She knew what she could do. She knew she could suck and suck hard.
"Oh, suck my prick off," Carlos panted. "Good, baby. That's it. Suck me."
She released his balls and let her tongue slowly slide to the top of his cock. Her mouth clasped his mainstem.
"Suck me," he begged her, "suck me. Oh, yes. That's it. Come on, sweetheart, do it."
She decided she would give him alternating action while she was blowing him. She let her mouth move from the head of his shaft to the base. At the same time she tugged gently on his ball sac. He loved the sensations.
"Suck me off," he begged her passionately. "Suck me off. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. That's the way to do it. Now you're doing it. Oh, baby, show me what a good dick eater you are."
She went on sucking his penis. Her eyes were closed. She loved the sensation of him jabbing it to her.
"Eat it," he told her, "oh, baby, eat my cock. That's it. Oh, sweetheart, that's the way to do it. Come on, love me."
She was really turned on now and so was he.
"Suck it off," he told her. "Come on, baby, suck. Suck good. Suck hard."
Focusing her action at the tip of his penis, she was producing electrical waves of sexual electricity in his entire body. He shuddered with excitement. Throwing his legs over her. shoulders he pushed forward.
"Oh, baby," he gasped excitedly, "now you're really sucking. That's it. Oh, bring me there. Come on, sweetheart, suck the juice out. Go after the hot cream."
She could taste him starting to cum. This was the moment she'd waited for. Carlos's cock exploded in her mouth. The hot white stream of cream shot into her mouth and surged down her throat. She gulped hungrily.
"Oh, sweetheart," he panted, "suck. Suck. That's the way. Suck the juice out. Oh, baby, suck my damned cock off."
She gave him such a super suck that he had to tell her to stop.
"That's all there is," he smiled. "There isn't any more."
She got the point and slowly pulled off him.
Now he was glancing at her.
"You've got a beautiful pussy," he told her. "Swing your body around so you can lie beside me. I want to just play with your ass and lick your cunt. How about that?"
"I'd love it," she told him. "While you are playing with me I'll be playing with you."
She swung around and lay beside him. He was even with her vagina. She raised one leg so he could reach back and play with her ass while he began licking all around her pussy. At the same moment she grasped his ass cheeks and slid her tongue between his ass crack. He loved the sensation of her tongue slipping between his ass crack while he was flipping his tongue back and forth across her vagina.
Finally Carlos stabbed his stiffening tongue right up her pussy. He flipped around inside of her. He enjoyed exploring a woman's hot hole. He liked to feel the clitoris become erect. He enjoyed the aroma of her crotch and he thrilled to having his nose buried in her muff. At the same moment Carlos could feel her hands massaging his ass cheeks while her tongue plunged up his ass-hole.
The two of them were licking and lapping at each other like two sex-starved animals. It was this kind of animal sex that really turned her on.
Realizing her husband could never satisfy her like this, she made the most of these wonderful lustful moments.
His tongue continued plunging up her vagina and he inserted one finger up her ass-hole. She loved the feeling of his finger slipping up her ass crack while he ate her box. At the same time she reached for his cock and gently stroked it while she ate out his ass.
Carlos was tingling all over. He could feel his cock quivering back to life. At the same time he could taste Lorna juicing. He wanted to get her there in multiple climaxes. He was certain he could accomplish this. A second or two later she was gushing. His hot tongue flashed around inside of her, exciting her no end.
As she juiced he pulled his finger from her ass-hole and clasped her ass cheeks, holding on tightly. He buried his face in her snatch and ate her box completely. At the same instant she reached for his cock. Slipping her tongue from his tight ass, she let her mouth slide over his cock head. She was sucking on his penis while he was eating her pussy. Carlos enjoyed the sixty-nine sensations.
She sucked hard on his cock and more sperm spurted from his penis.
Finally he pulled his tongue out of her snatch and lay back. He thrust it a couple more times down her throat and she got some more juice. He massaged and patted his ass as he finished fucking her face.
When Carlos pulled his cock away she rested her head on his thigh.
"That was fun," she told him. "It really was."
CHAPTER TWELVE
There wasn't the least trace of doubt in Carlos's mind about the erotic thrills she could supply him with. He was determined to try everything.
After he had rested a few moments, he asked her confidentially, "Were you on the level when you said I could fuck your ass-hole?"
Rolling over on her stomach she patted her behind.
"Certainly, Carlos," she told him. "If you would get a charge out of it, you can fuck it."
"You're a nice girl," the told her, "you really are."
He began massaging her back and suddenly she felt his lips kissing her ass cheeks. She enjoyed all of the adulation. She arched forward so he could suck on her ass-hole.
Carlos's tongue slipped up her rectum. She liked the way his fingers slid into her pussy while he was eating her ass.
"I've got just one request before you stick it in there," she told him bluntly, "and that is that I can use some oil on your peter. I am not going to let you stick that thing up there without some help."
Carlos was most agreeable to let her apply oil to his shaft. Proudly he lay back and watched her until it was glistening.
'That feels so good," he laughed. "You could almost pull it off and that would be our screw."
"You want that?" she asked him point-blank.
"No way," he told her. "I want it sliding up your ass."
She got in the middle of the bed and waited for him to mount her. Slowly he gripped her ass cheeks and flipped his slippery cock between her ass crack.
"All I ask is that you slide it in easy," she insisted.
The tip of his penis jabbed up her ass. All at once, with a forceful hard stab forward, he rode it into her.
"Fuck it, baby," he told her, "that's it. Fuck."
With a vigorous cock stab he gave her a good screwing. She loved the feel of his hot hands clasping her buttocks as he drove forward.
"Fuck it," he told her. "that's the way to do it. Come on, baby, fuck. Fuck it good."
The hard, driving cock stabs riding and sliding up her behind really had her stimulated.
"Oh, baby," she told him. "I love it. All the way. Let me feel that cock sliding up my ass.
It was obvious to Carlos that she was a real nympho. She appreciated getting fucked and demanded more.
Now he decided he was going to jab it in one direction while she twisted in another.
"When I stab my cock to the right," he told her, "you twist your ass to the left. That's corkscrew fucking. Come on, baby, let's have a ball."
Carlos's cock rammed to the right. The next thing he did was jab it to the left as she twisted the opposite direction.
"Oh, that's wild," he told her. "You are really giving me a good time, baby."
She was proud of her achievement.
"You're tight all right," he told her. "Oh, sweetheart. Keep twisting."
She ground her hips around. Now he was really excited.
"Fuck it off," he told her. "Oh, baby, I'm cuming."
The action between them was electrical.
"Fuck it, baby," he told her. "That's how you do it. Come on, sweetheart, grind your ass. Twist it."
It was an erotic moment for her when he suddenly got his gun off. He plunged in hard and shot.
"I'm cuming," he told her. "Milk my prick, baby."
She squeezed her ass muscles. He shot her a good load. "Beautiful," he exclaimed as the thrills shot through his body as he unloaded his sperm high up her ass-hole.
Slowly he eased his cock out of her slippery ass-hole.
"I wish Terry would ball like you do," he told her.
"I'm sorry you've had so much trouble with her," Lorna assured him, "but we must not see each other again. This has to be our first and last time."
"Why?" Carlos asked, not understanding.
"It just wouldn't be good for us to see each other again," she explained. "My husband is having me tailed."
"That's funny," Carlos laughed. "Tail on tail, I guess."
"It may sound funny to you," she nodded grimly, "but you don't know my husband. He's a mean bastard. He won't give me what I need to satisfy me and yet he expects me to be loyal to him. That is being nasty."
He played with her bosoms as he talked to her.
"Couldn't we just meet now and then?" he suggested.
"I'm afraid not," she told him. "I would get addicted to you."
"Is that right?" he smiled proudly.
Reaching down he stroked his cock a couple of times.
"I guess I do have the original repeater peter," he nodded.
"Quit playing with it, Carlos," she told him. "I want to go down on you and I'll never get home. I'll be in trouble enough if I don't split the scene now."
Even though she didn't care to remove herself, Lorna knew what she had to do. She got dressed and left Carlos alone.
When she came in about two o'clock in the morning her husband was mighty suspicious.
"Don't tell me the ladies' bridge club meets this late," he snapped.
"No, I thought I'd go out and have a drink," she said.
"Meet anyone interesting at the bar?" he demanded.
"That's funny," Lorna laughed. "That's the very question I used to ask you during your drinking days, dear."
It was really bugging him the way she could put him on. He rolled over and didn't say another word.
The next day she was grateful that Reggie didn't bother her. But that evening he did.
"Dad hit the ceiling when you weren't here last night," he informed her flatly. "You've got to stop this horsing around, mom. No man's gonna tolerate it."
"I've put up with your father's horsing around for years," she said snidely. "I'm just giving the old boy a dose of his own medicine."
Just then her husband stepped into the room.
"You weren't. talking about me by any chance, were you?" he glowered at them both.
"Don't flatter yourself," she snapped. "There are too many fascinating things to be talking about besides you."
"I'm only the provider," he fumed. "I'm the one who keeps the roof over your head. It's certainly not Reggie. He's sixteen years old. He's still in school."
"Any more of this crap talk and I'm leaving this place for good," Lorna said.
She was delighted she had won. For her husband never said another word. She fixed a pleasant dinner and after dinner watched television.
"How many times are you gonna look at those Lucy reruns?" she asked Reggie.
"I like the old ones better than the new ones," he complained.
"But I've seen them umpteen times," his mother informed him.
Her husband made a few comments about the high cost of living and how disgusted he was with women's lib. Then he went to bed.
When Lorna and Reggie were alone Reggie told her, "Forgive me."
"For what?" she whispered nervously, hoping he would reveal nothing that would get her in trouble.
"You know what I'm talking about," he told her.
"You mean, it's over?" she asked anxiously.
"You said you wanted it to be over, didn't you?" he reminded her.
"I guess I did, didn't I?" she said quietly.
"Yes, mom," he told her, "I've got to grow up. I've found me a chick at school who likes me.
"I'm happy for you," she said, not meaning a word of it.
"This real nice girl Gloria," he told her, "I'm gonna reform her. She was involved in an orgy at a motel last Saturday night and took on nine guys. I told her that she had to change her way of swinging or she would get in trouble."
"You mean pregnant?" his mother asked as she listened to the late TV news.
"No, a disease," he explained. "We've got a VD epidemic at school."
"How nice," she shook her head in disgust. "Now I suppose the taxpayers will be called upon to support a VD clinic as well as the pregnancy class so the pregnant girls can have their children in high school without missing a beat."
"You make it all sound so awful," Reggie said. "Somebody's got to father her child."
"What?" Lorna gasped, getting to her feet in a rage.
"I've taken it upon myself to do this noble thing," Reggie said.
"Why?" she demanded.
"Because I was one of the studs in the gang hang who balled her," he explained quietly.
"Nine guys and you've got to take the rap,"
Lorna said. "And I'm not old enough to be a grandmother anyway. You are not gonna father her child, and that's final."
"But I've already told her I would," Reggie said quickly.
"You get on the phone right now and call the little bitch up and tell her that it's all over. Tell her you've made a dreadful mistake and your mother's not old enough to play grams."
He shook his head.
"But I love her," he told his mother.
It was all Lorna could do to keep from crying. The thought of her young son being tied down to a child that probably wasn't his bothered her.
"Why did you have to go to that orgy?" she shrieked.
They were making so much noise that her husband was alerted. Coming to the living room he told them to quiet down.
"Do you know what your son has done?" she pointing at him.
"If you open your mouth," Reggie warned her, "I'm gonna spill the beans."
"What's going on here behind my back?" he demanded tightly.
"Nothing we can't handle, dear," she said, changing her attitude completely. "Just a little family argument. It's all over now. I'm sorry we awakened you. Go back to bed. You need your rest."
Shaking his head he nodded a moment later.
"I need a rest from both of you," he told her. "I'm going buggy around this place."
It was troublesome to Lorna to see him this upset. Nevertheless, she didn't know what she could do. For the amazing news of Reggie's decision to get involved with Gloria was about all she could stand.
When they were alone she whispered, "You're going to regret this for as long as you live. Mark my words. Call that girl and tell her it's off. Tell her anything. But tell her it's off."
Reggie wouldn't budge.
"You can't fight true love," he said.
"True love at a gang bang?" she snapped. 'That'll be the day."
Lorna had all she could take. She went to bed. However, in the middle of the night when she got to thinking of it, it bugged her so much she figured the only wise thing to do was to get up and go down and have a heart to heart with her son.
She did just that. Reggie was more than willing to talk to her.
"I figured you'd come up," he smiled as he patted the bed.
"I've come up to give you a piece of my mind," she told him flatly.
"I figured you might want to give me a piece of ass to make me forget Gloria," he smiled understandingly.
"Reggie," she told him, "this may come as a big jolt to you, but I think you are a naive nut by doing this."
'This may come a a big jolt to you, mom," he told Lorna, "but I think you're oversexed, bordering on nympho."
"What a dreadful thing to say," she said. "I've led a very conservative love life. Now, dear, please forget Gloria."
This time she let her nightie fall to the floor. For she felt that she had to pull her son with her body like a magnet away from the pregnant girl.
"Are you going to give up all of this for that ? " she asked, pretending she was pregnant and making a gesture with her arm.
"You sure have a bitchy body, mom," he told her.
"It's not bad, is it, baby?" she said, reaching down and throwing the bed covers back.
Grasping his cock, she pulled on it playfully.
"You've got a nice cock here," she told him. "How about letting your momma suck?"
"I don't think Gloria would appreciate that," he told her, shaking his head.
"You don't have to tell her," she replied coyly.
Never before was so much resting on a cock suck. Lorna figured that if she could bring him around that things could be different. Clasping his penis she bent over. She massaged his balls with her bosom in rapid swinging movements.
"Stick your wiener between momma's big breasts," she advised Reggie.
Reggie pushed forward.
"That feels so good," he told her. "I like that, mom."
"I thought you would, dear," she told him with a smile.
She clasped his buttocks and squeezed them now. Letting her lips slide to his penis shaft she began sucking.
"Suck me," he begged her, "suck me, mom. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. That's what I want you to do. Suck my cock off."
The erotic excitement that he felt as she slowly sucked on his penis produced pleasure to the point where he trembled.
"Ram it in," he said as he jammed it down her throat.
She was enjoying getting deep throat fucked. Reggie pumped hard.
"Oh, wow," he panted, "does that ever feel good, mom!"
With rhythmic stabs he was going to town with his cock.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're doing it. Suck. Oh, yes. Come on, sweetheart, that's the way to do it. Suck. Suck my cock. Suck it off, mom. Suck me all the way!"
The white cream splattered down her throat. Gulping greedily she enjoyed it.
"Ohhh," he groaned, "suck it out. Get the juice. Suck it all out."
She finished him off and then she slowly eased from his big shaft.
"You tasted so good to momma," she told him flatly.
"Glad you enjoyed it," he assured her.
The fantastic sensations that he enjoyed now brought her around. She was ready to have him eat her box.
"How about eating my pussy?" she suggested with a wink.
"Hop onboard my tongue," he told her, "and I'll lick real quick."
It wasn't going to take Reggie long. She straddled him and pressed her muff to his mouth. His hands gripped her ass cheeks. As his tongue plunged vigorously she began to tremble.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
The wild sensations of Reggie's tongue flipping hungrily inside her box had her stimulated to a tremendous degree.
"Oh, baby, stick your tongue up my ass-hole, while you're eating my pussy," she suggested to her son.
Reggie flipped a finger up her rectum. At the same time he never took his tongue out of her ass-hole.
"Ohhh," she groaned in delight, "that feels fantastic. Suck my pussy. Keep it up. Yes, baby, yes. That's what I want you to do.
Come on, sweetheart, suck my box."
She figured it might be fun if he played with her bosoms while he ate her box, too.
"Honey," she said coaxingly in a caressing voice, "feel of my tits while you eat my snatch. Oh, yes, I love that doll baby."
Hastily accommodating her lusty request, the young Reggie pulled his finger from her behind and let both hands wander up to her bosoms. He grasped her bosoms and pinched the nipples. He pressed so hard against her pussy he was almost being smothered.
He pulled his nose out so he could breathe easier.
"Ohhh, lick me," she begged. "That's it, baby. Oh, sweetheart, lick my snatch. Come on, stick your tongue way in there. Now you're doing it. Flick your tongue across my clit. Come on, baby, lick your momma's pussy."
Lorna was throwing her head this way and that as the erotic sensations flooded her being. It was a moment of joy and fulfillment. For she was certain that she could pull her son with her pussy away from Gloria. It would be to his benefit she reasoned.
"Oh, honey," she gasped, "you never had it so good, did you, baby? Oh, suck my pussy.
Suck my pussy, sweetheart."
Gladly, greedily young Reggie ate her. With such supercharged tongue stabs it didn't take long for her to come around.
"Oh, Reggie, baby," she complimented him, "I've never been loved like that. Your tongue is so wonderful. I'd like to hang a medal on it for such good loving."
Reggie stuck his tongue in the air and chuckled.
She figured she'd better hurry back to bed. She didn't want her husband to catch on.
When she walked into her bedroom she got a jolt. For he stood there holding a gun.
"I was upstairs listening," he told her, "and I opened the door just a crack to see the most disgusting, rotten, stinking sight I ever saw. I could hardly believe what I saw."
"Put that gun down," Lorna begged him, fear surfacing in her eyes.
"No, I'm gonna wipe you out," he told her. 'That kid doesn't have a fair chance if I don't. I'm gonna get rid of myself, too. Because I don't want to sit the rest of my days in jail. But it'll be worth it just ridding the world of a monster mentality like you've got. Fucking with your own son."
"Listen to me," she pleaded.
"I've listened too long," he said angrily, "and now it's the end."
Saying no more, he quickly pulled the trigger. In the stillness of the night Reggie heard the shotgun blast. He raced downstairs. But it was too late. Before he could enter the room he heard the second gun blast. His father had shot a bullet through his own brain.
"No, no, dear God, no," Reggie sobbed as he realized what had happened.
He ran to the living room and picked up the phone.
Later when he told the police the entire story they understood.
"In a way you were responsible," an officer told him glumly.
"Don't remind me," he said. "I knew better than to do what I did. And now I have to live with that on my conscience. This will haunt me for the rest of my life."
"I'll never tell anybody about this," the officer said. "I won't even put it in the record. But for your sake, kid, take care."
Gloria was at Reggie's side. She did everything in her power to show kindness and love to him. She realized that he needed her compassion at this difficult time.
"You don't have to be responsible," she told him. "You really don't. I don't know who's the father of my child."
"Every child needs a home," Reggie said sadly, "a good home. I'll make a good home for your child. For our child."
