DAVY and HIS SLUTTY MOM

Part 1

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�Your father will pick you up for the weekend,� Davy�s mother told him.� �He should have been here already, but I�m running late,� she added while she applied the finishing touches to her makeup, �so just watch some TV until he gets here and don�t let anyone, your father included, inside the house.�

"Now, give Mommy a kiss.

"I will see you Sunday when your dad drops you off.� Love you, sweetie.�

Davy was surprised that she didn�t tell him to be a good boy, like she usually did, but she did give him a loving kiss on the cheek before dashing out the house dressed as a woman on the prowl.

Doing as his mother had instructed him, he turned on the TV and settled down to watch an inane episode of SpongeBob Square Pants.� Actually he watched several cartoon shows, waiting for his dad, but he waited in vain.� Little did he know that his dad, on his way to pick him up, had been stopped and arrested for DWI after leaving his favorite happy-hour watering hole.� It wasn�t the first time his dad had failed to show up, and as always, Davy felt the sting of rejection.�

When it was late, Davy headed off to bed.� The ten year old boy had recently learned to masturbate and knowing his mom wouldn�t be home until late, the boy decided it was safe to get naked and play with himself.� Up and down his fingers flew along the shaft of his boyish penis and soon he was rewarded with that recently discovered incredible sensation.� He had no idea why his dick tingled so intensely that it left him breathless, only that he enjoyed the sensation and wished that it would go on and on and on� but like grown men, little boys weren�t designed to go on and on and on in orgasmic bliss. If they did, they would never get anything else done and the human race would have gone extinct from starvation long ago. Tonight, like every other night, he beat off in the dark, the sensation was intense, satisfying, but brief, and once it passed, his erection faded and sleep over took him.

He was still lying naked on top of his covers when the noise of the front door slamming shut and his mother giggling loudly woke him up.� Quickly he pulled on his underwear should she come in and check up on him.� With his modesty restored, he listened in the dark and heard the garbled sounds of his mother and a man talking in the living room.�

Soon Davy heard voices coming from his mother's adjacent bedroom.� The sound was somewhat muffled, but with the paper thin walls, it was easy to hear what was going on.� The man was gruff and ordered, �Bitch, I want your fuckin� ass naked.� Now!�� That was quickly followed by an order to, �Suck my cock, whore!�

For the next several minutes, the man cursed his mother and then the familiar sound of the headboard repeatedly hitting the wall began.� That went on for twenty minutes or so before the boy heard the slightly muffled order, �Clean my cock, bitch�� Yeah, suck it. Suck my damned cock good, baby.��

After fifteen minutes or so of relative silence, the sound of the headboard beating against the wall began again, this time it was his mother doing the cursing.� �Fuck me hard, you bastard!� Harder! Fuck my slutty pussy!� Give me that big fucking cock!� Give it all to me!� She said a lot of other things too, things any ten-year-old boy should never hear his mother saying.

He knew he shouldn�t do it, but Davy couldn�t resist the urge to take a peek.� Knowing that none of the interior door locks worked properly, he eased out of his room.� Despite the fact that he�d be in big trouble if he was caught, he nonetheless cracked open his mother�s door just enough to see inside.� On her bed, his mom was on her hands and knees naked, her heavy tits swaying beneath her as the naked overweight graying man pummeled her from behind.� If either of them turned their heads, he�d be discovered; still he watched the fascinating spectacle regardless of the risks. He�d heard his mom getting fucked many times before, but this was the first he actually saw it.�

In hushed tones, the kids at school talked about fucking, but none of them actually knew what fucking was.� Instinctively he knew that this was THE ACT.� Curiously, he didn�t know much about the differences between boys and girls other than women had tits, so as the older man�s prodigious organ plowed in and out of her well traveled cunt, he concluded that he must be sticking his dick up her asshole� after all, he had an asshole and correctly assumed that his mother did too.� It never occurred to him that a girl didn�t need a dick to pee, never mind that there was special hole designed to receive a man's dick.� He just didn�t know.�

Casually the man glanced at the door and spied him. Busted!� Davy's gut churned in fear.

The man, however, didn�t squeal on him.� He raised a finger to his lips to indicate to Davy that he should remain quiet.� The man then recovered his necktie and quickly blindfolded Jena while still fucking her.� Then he pulled her upright, impaled on his cock, swung them both around and sat on the edge of the bed facing the voyeuristic boy.� His blindfolded mom was now facing him too, and Davy watched as she bounced up and down on the man�s stiff prick while he made a great show of mauling her bouncing tits.

One thing Davy noticed was that his mom didn�t have a dick and he wondered how she could pee without one.� Still, the whole concept of woman�s pussy escaped him and he still thought the man was sticking his dick up his mom�s ass.� There was one thing he was certain of, and that was that his mom was enjoying it, enjoying it a lot.

The man signaled for him to come into the room.� Cautiously and quietly, the barefoot boy stepped inside.� The man then lay back on the bed and spread Jena�s legs with his own, giving the boy an unobstructed view as he jabbed up into the boy's mother's cunt from behind.

Stepping closer to see better, the boy realized the man wasn�t up her ass.� Suddenly he understood the great mystery, men have dicks and women have special holes.� He also equated some of the slang he�d heard and now knew that that hole had a name too, a dirty name.

As interesting as all that was, including his mother�s jiggling tits, what fascinated him the most was the sheer size of the man�s prodigious prick. He�d seen other boy�s dicks in the boy�s room at school, but he�d never seen a grown man�s sex spike before, nor had he ever before seen a fat hairy nut sack like this one.� He concluded that because the man was big, that the size of his dick and balls were big too.

His mom was still caterwauling and the man was still saying awful things about her, when all of sudden he declared, �I�m cumming.� I�m cumming in your god damn slutty cunt, you filthy whore!

"Uggghhhh...

Davy saw the fat cock tube running up the underside of the man�s big prick pulse, but he had no idea of the significance.

"Uggghhhh...

"Oh fuck yeah, baby, I'm gonna knock you up, whore! Mmmmmm... Yeah... So good, so good...

The man fell silent and became motionless, holding Davy's mom tightly as she lay on top of him.� A few moments later, the man�s withering cock slithered from her hole and a whitish discharge oozed from between her red and swollen nether� lips.

For several minutes the two fornicators breathed heavily, but otherwise remained still.� The man looked down his torso and grinned at the awestruck boy.� Then with his hand, he motioned for Davy to stay, but Davy assumed he was being shooed from the room.� As much as Davy didn�t want to go, he knew it was best to leave while the leaving was good.

No sooner had he closed his mother�s door behind him when he heard the man say in a loud voice, �Clean my cock, slut.� Let�s see how good of a cock sucker you are.�

�Keep your voice down,� Davy heard his mom say.� �The neighbors might hear you.�

�I don�t give a shit who hears me.� Now get on your knees, whore, and suck it!�

Davy opened the door again and peered inside.� His mom was still blindfolded with the man�s necktie, but she was now kneeling on the floor between the man�s legs as he remained sitting on the edge of the bed.� Again the man signaled Davy to come inside, this time with animated facial expressions.

Davy moved to where the man indicated he wanted him, about two feet away at his side.� Davy�s eyes were glued to the large male organ as the man rubbed the tip on Davy�s mom�s lips.

Jena�s lips parted and she tried to catch the man�s soft cock, but the man preferred to tease her at this point, his eyes going from the naked whore at his feet to the whore�s little boy who seemed to be genuinely interested in what the man was doing with his cock.� After a few minutes, Jena managed to capture the large bulbous head and lovingly polished the knob, and in doing so the man's cock began to stiffen and grow in lenght as well as volume.�

To Davy, watching his mom suck on the tip of the man�s hardening dick was cool enough, but then more of the dick disappeared into her mouth.� The boy�s eyes got big as the nine inch monster slowly disappeared into his mother�s mouth until his mom�s nose was buried in a nest of curly pubic hair and there was visibly nothing left. The man held her by the head and kept his cock planted deep into her throat.� Soon she became distressed and began beating on the man�s thick hairy thighs.� He let her struggle for a moment before withdrawing his prick enough to let her breathe. Then he pushed it down her throat again.�

For several minutes, with his hand thrust down the front of his underwear, the boy watched the man fuck his mother�s throat;� the best part being when the man withdrew it completely, it was coated in a thick foamy slime that hung obscenely from his dick before he pushed his cock down his mother's throat again.

Suddenly Davy was aware that the man was watching him play with himself.� He wanted to run, but his feet wouldn�t move.� With a quick grab, the man reached over and tugged his shorts down.� A moment later, the man�s large fingers wrapped around his boyish prick and began to stroke him expertly.� Davy didn�t last but a few seconds and let out a low grunt as the dry orgasm swept over him.�

Next thing he knew, his mom was yelling and screaming at him and at the man who roared in laughter while the enraged woman pummeled the man ineffectually.� With his shorts down, Davy ran from the room while his mother cursed and hit the man.

From the relative safety of his own bedroom, Davy pulled his underwear up.� At the same time he heard the man yell, �So you wanna play rough, bitch?�� That was followed with a sharp cracking sound followed by the sound of his mother crying out and pleading with the man.

�I�m sorry!� I�m sorry,� his mother cried out.� Then the boy heard another sharp cracking sound and his mother wailed again. There was a pause and then another sharp crack followed by more wailing. A few seconds passed and another sharp crack.�

Curiosity having gotten the better of him, Davy returned to his mother�s bedroom door to see what was happening. His mother�s hands were now tied behind her back with the man�s necktie.� He held her head to the mattress with one hand and raised the other.� CRACK!

�Oh, gawd, you�re killing me!� his mother sobbed.

Davy, having been spanked on his bare rump more than a few times, knew that while such punishment stung like hell, there was no way the man was actually going to kill her.� Fascinated, he watched as the hand was deliberately raised, only to descend with measured purposeful force.� He saw his mother�s bare buttocks quake as the open handed blows were delivered and he noticed how bright red her ass cheeks had become.

The grinning man stopped spanking Jena and motioned for Davy to come in closer.� When Davy was close enough to see, the man spread his mother�s butt cheeks apart.� Davy had felt, but had never seen what a butthole actually looked like, and thought the crinkly star looked somewhat like a balloon knot.

�I see you like it up the ass, whore,� the man growled while pushing his thumb into her well used asshole.� He ran his hand across her sperm slickened slit and used the sex juices to lube up her anus.� Then in wonder, Davy watched as the man shoved his big cock up his mother�s readily yielding asshole.

�Owwww!� You�re too big, damn you!� she hollered.

The man paid her no attention, but made an effort to make sure that her young impressionable son saw exactly what was happening. Her protests ended quickly and soon turned into begging for more and more and harder and harder, all the while unaware that Davy was once again standing close, whacking his wang while watching the man�s big prick ravage his mother's asshole.

After several minutes of sodomy, the man pulled his cock completely out of her ass.� Davy was amazed to see that her asshole remained gapping open like a yawning chasm, a chasm that was plugged by the reintroduction once again of the large prick into her rectum.�

At some point Jena became aware that Davy was once again watching her having sex, and once again she yelled at him to go to his own room and stay there.� He was already in hot water with his mom, but knew that it would be a lot worse if he didn�t disappear.

Once again safe in his room, Davy noticed that all the racket his mother and her lover-du-jour made was suddenly quelled.� Instead, he heard soft voices and then his mother�s soft laughter.� Soon thereafter, there was only silence.� No hollering, no cursing, no talking, no laughing and no banging of the headboard against the wall. Davy too was spent and sleep quickly over came him.

The next morning the smell of frying bacon greeted Davy�s nose, bringing him out of his night�s sleep.� He rose, hit the bathroom for a morning leak and then plodded barefoot to the kitchen.� He stopped at the doorway and gawked at the naked backside of his mother as she stood cooking at stove, clad only in a full apron to protect her from the popping grease.� At the table, facing away from Davy and enjoying the morning show was the gray headed older man, sipping a cup of coffee and still as naked as the first time Davy had seen him the night before.�

His mom turned and struck a pose with her spatula.� Her beaming smile faded when she noticed Davy standing at the door.

�Davy!� What are you doing here?!! Oh, my gawd! Where�s your dad?� Davy answered her with a shrug.�

The man turned and saw the boy in his underoos, then turned back to Jena. �He was here last night.�

�Go to your room, right now!� Davy�s confused mother ordered him.

�No!� You stay, boy,� countermanded the man firmly.�

�He shouldn�t be here,� Jena pleaded.

�Well, he is here and he was here last night.�

Jena was quite boozed up last night and dimly she remembered.� �Oh, my gawd! He saw us��

�Yeah, he watched us fucking and watched you sucking my cock,� the man said with an amused laugh.

�Please, go put some clothes on, Jim,� Jena told the man.

�No, we�re not through yet. My wife�s at her mother�s and we have the whole weekend to fuck. �

�But my son��

�He won�t be seeing anything he didn�t see last night.��

Changing the subject Jim added, �I think you�re burning something.�

Jena turned back to the stove and seeing the charred bacon let out a cry of despair as she moved the smoking frying pan off the burner.� Taking care of the immediate crisis, she didn�t notice Jim until she felt him untying her apron.

�Stop, will you!�

�No, our deal was that you stayed naked all weekend and I�d fuck you as often as I got it up, whenever and however I wanted. We can eat later, baby, right now I have hard-on you need to take care of.�

�But, Davy.� He shouldn�t see��

�He�s already seen,� he said softly as he lifted the apron yoke over her head.�

Jena knew that she was trapped.� Jim was her boss and she knew better than to tell him �no� about anything, especially when it came to sticking his cock into her.� She had accepted the big raise and gifts and in return, he took her as he pleased, at the office, in a motel, or at her house when her son was supposed to be gone.

Nonetheless, it was simply wrong to be carrying on in front of Davy, but she also knew that Jim was going to do as he liked, just like he always did. To refuse him was to invite raising his ire, and an angry Jim was a physically abusive Jim.� She was his slave and right or wrong, she did as she was told.

With the apron discarded on the floor, Jim led Jena back to the table where he sat in a chair.� In wide eyed wonderment, Davy watched from the doorway as his naked mother was pulled into the man�s lap.

He heard the man rasp, �Time to fuck my dick, slut.� Show your boy what a wanton whore his mama is.�

Casting a distressed look towards her boy, Jena mounted the man's jutting cock and sank down on it.

�That's a good whore,� the man said as he mauled her big tits.� �Now, fuck me, slut.�

As the boy�s mother bounced in his lap, the man turned his head and called Davy to him, �C'mere, boy!�

�Do you know what we�re doing, boy?� he asked.� Davy shook his head.

�It�s called fucking.� Your mama loves to fuck.� That's why you're here on earth, boy.� A man fucks a woman and sometimes a baby is born.� Sometimes, but not always.

�Yeah, lucky for you, your mama loves to fuck.

�Don�t you, baby?

�Look at those big titties bounce," he continued.� "Beautiful, eh?

�You remember sucking those tits as a baby?� Maybe not.� I certainly don�t remember my mama suckling me, but she did.

�You remember ever touching your mother�s tits?

�No?� Well, go ahead, touch them� go on, boy, she won�t mind.�

�Oh, Jim, please�� Jena pleaded with a moan.

�Pay her no mind, boy.� Those tits were meant to be felt and played with.� Now, go ahead and touch them...� That�s it.�

Taking a bouncing tit in his hand, Davy looked Jim in the eye and grinned.

�Nice huh?� �The feel of the soft pliable flesh of his mother�s bouncing breast was indeed nice.�

�Now play with her nipples� she likes her nipples to be played with.� Just roll that baby between your fingers and give it a tug.�

When he pulled on her nipple, his mother groaned.� Davy looked up to see if he was in trouble, but his sweating mother didn�t seem to be paying any attention to him.

After a few moments Jim took Davy's free hand by the wrist and pulled his hand to Jena's crotch.�

"Oh, please, Jim, don't do that," the mother pleaded.

Davy stopped pulling his mother's tit, as he was now distracted by the feel of the large slippery cock while it slid in and out of his mother's pussy.� Jim jiggled Davy's hand.

�Feel that?

�No, not my dick, your mother's pussy!

�Feel that bump? Now, rub it while we fuck.� Keep pulling on her tit too.�

"Oh, no, Jim!" implored the mother.� "Don't make him do that!"

"Pay her no mind, boy.� Trust me on this, boy. This slut loves this shit."

"No, Davy!� Nooooo..."

Davy wasn't too sure what was what or who to listen to, but the man seemed to be firmly in control, so he listen to him and ignored his mother's pleas.� His hand moved up and down with his mother while at the same time the man was moving it rapidly against a funny bump.� While some knuckles were forcefully moved over the funny bump, others scrapped the stalk of the man's member as his mother moved up and down, but when the man released his wrist, he had at least some idea what the man wanted him to do.� So while his mother fucked the man sitting in the chair, Davy tugged on his mother's nipple and roughly rubbed her clit.

"Noooooo!� Ohhhhhh,� my GAWD!!!!" his mother suddenly cried out.

"Cum on my dick, whore!" the man shouted back.� "That's it, whore! Cum on my fucking dick!"

"AAAAIIIIEEEEEE!!!" she screamed in pleasure, followed by a series of gasping incoherent grunts, "Ungh� Un� Uuuunnngghh! Unngh, Uunnnhhh!�� UUUUUUUUNNNNHHHH!" while her vagina squeezed and milked her boss' pleasuring cock.

The way his mother was bucking and carrying on, Davy thought she might be having one of those epileptic fits he'd heard about in school. He wasn't sure, but he suspected that what he was doing was helping to trigger whatever had seized his mother, so he stopped and pulled his hands away.� But that didn't seem to have much effect upon neither his mom nor the man, indeed the man suddenly rose from his chair with his mom still impaled on his dick.

Her feet now dangled inches from the floor and her tits gyrated wildly while he pumped her like a rag doll on his cock. All the while she was making gibberish noises and the man cursed at her, calling her all sorts of bad names, filthy names he'd only heard� before in low sniggering whispers at school, and some he'd never heard before.

Unexpectedly the man laid Davy's mother onto the table face down and continued to vigorously fuck her from behind, pushing the table across the room with each thrust into her. Abruptly he pulled out and manhandled her onto her back.� The man grabbed Davy.� Placing the boy between himself and his whore, the man lifted her legs over his broad shoulders.�

Jena's senses had returned enough for her to recognized that something was different, very different.�� Looking between her up raised legs she saw her young son standing between her legs and staring at her splayed open pussy. Jena protested and struggled to get free, but Jim easily held her in place by her knees.� All she could do was to shut her eyes and pretend that this wasn't happening.

"This, my boy, is a pussy,", Jim explained to the bewildered boy, "your slutty mother's pussy.� Take a good look.� It's as fine of a pussy as you'll find anywhere.� See how the lips are red, distended and swollen?� See how wet it is. That's a hot� pussy that loves to be fucked."

Again he took Davy by the wrist and placed the boy's hand on the boy's mother's blood engorged cunt.

"Feel how hot it is?"� It was indeed hot to the touch. Both Davy and his mom were shocked when the man pushed the boy's hand between the folds.

"Oh, my gawd, no!" she feebly protested.

"Feel the wetness? Go on, feel around.� Feel that hole?� That's her cunt hole.� That's where a man's cock goes. See how deep it is?"

With his hand now pushed up his mother's snatch, it was the� strangest feeling for Davy.

"Your boy has his hand up your slutty cunt, Jena," Jim said with a laugh. "Want to see if he can make a fist?"

Doing as the man told him, Davy managed to make a fist.

"Now, fuck her," the man said.

"Not too hard," the man counseled.� "We don't want to hurt her, we just want to use her.� Now, make that slut howl!"

At the man's urging, Davy began jabbing his fist into his mother's cunt and she began to wail mournfully as she writhed on the table.

"Look at her titties jiggling, boy!� See how hard her nipples are.� Look, her bare skin is glistening with sweat. By god, she's loving this!"

Suddenly the man grabbed Davy's arm and stopped him.

"That's enough for now.� We don't want to ruin her, now do we?� Now, ease your hand open and slide it out of your mama's puss."

With his hand removed, the man forced it to Davy's mouth.� "Taste her," he demanded.� "Taste your mama's pussy, boy.� Go on, boy, lick it off your hand...

"Tastes good, huh?"

To Davy's surprise it didn't taste bad at all, kind of pungent and salty. Davy now noticed something else, his back felt wet where the man had been rubbing against him with his cock.

"Okay, now move out of the way, boy," the man told him.

He tried to move, but he was sort of trapped in a cage formed by the table, his mother's legs and the big man standing behind him.� He only had one way to go and that was down.� As he squatted down, the man straddled him.� Looking up he had a close up view of the man's swinging nut sack and large dick sliding deep into his mother's juicing pussy.� It wasn't long before wet droplets of pussy juice began falling onto his face.� After a long moment, Davy managed to scoot under the table to escape.

Back from under the table, Davy watched his mom getting fucked on the table.� He was about to make himself scarce, but Jim saw him and told him to stay.� A moment later, Jim pulled his large cock from Jena's snatch, shiny and wet with a ring of foamy sperm about the base.

"C'mere, boy," he told the boy.

Davy moved closer to the fornicators and was surprised when Jim grabbed him by the arm and pulled him again between the two adults.

"See, that?" Jim asked.� "What is it?"

"Uh, my mom's... pussy?"

"That' s right, boy.� You know what pussy is good for?"� Jim waited for an answer, but received none.

"Fucking. When you get a little older and little bigger, you're going to be fucking pussies like this.� But, you know what else it's good for?"

"Having babies?"

Jim laughed, "Yeah, having babies.� Can't have babies without pussies, that's for certain, but that's not what I'm talking about.�� I'm talking about fun things, like fucking, but not fucking.� Take a guess."

"Uh, I dunno."

"Sucking. �It's fun to suck on a pussy.� We also call that eating...

"Now, guess what?� You might be a bit young for fucking pussy, but you're not too young to eat pussy."

"Oh, Jim, please, not that!" begged Jena who had been listening to what her nasty boss was saying to her young boy.

"Hush up, woman and just spread those legs further apart."

"You can't be serious!" she added sitting up.

"Get your ass back down on that table!" he ordered.� "Open those fuckin' legs, whore.� Remember our deal?� You do whatever, whenever and where ever I want, and what I want is to see you get off with your boy going down on you!"

Turning back to young Davy, Mr. Jim leaned in and in a low voice, but loud enough for Jena to hear, said, "Okay, Davy boy, I want you to lick that pussy."

"Oh, please don't make him do that, Jim!" Jena pleaded.

"Davy, don't," she added.

"Never mind what your mother says, boy.� I'm her boss.� Eat her pussy."

Ten-year-old Davy leaned in close, the aroma of his mama's sexed up pussy filling his nostrils.

"Taste her," Jim urged.� "Stick your tongue into her and taste her."

Davy studied the red and swollen mass of his mother's cunt for a moment, especially the white foamy residue coating the engorged lips.

"Lick her!" Jim said as he delivered a gentle swat to the back of the boy's head. "Lick her between her legs!"

Not knowing if the next swat would be harder, nor if there would even be a next swat, Davy stuck out his tongue and placed it against his mom's pussy.� It felt hot, the boy thought, but it didn't taste bad, in fact it tasted just like his hand did after he� had pulled it from her a few moments ago.� Feeling more reassured, he took a more aggressive lick.� The feel on his tongue wasn't anything like what he'd experienced before and the taste wasn't as strong as the odor.� Just as he was about to take another lick, his head was pushed from the back and his face was engulfed in hot wetness.

Pulling back, Davy couldn't help notice how wet his face was now.

"Eat her out," he heard Jim say.

Now knowing that he had nothing to fear from licking his mother, he set about running his tongue into her, scouring her channel and slurping up a mixture of sex juices.

"Oh, gawd!" moaned Jena plaintively.�� "Oh, gawd!"

"Eat her, boy!� Eat your mama out," Davy heard Jim laugh.

Not knowing what else to do, he licked and he licked his mother's cunt until the taste faded and his tongue began to ache. Tired, but expecting another swat to the back of his head, he pulled away anyway.� To his surprise, there was no retribution from his mother's boss. Instead, Jim grabbed him by the arm and moved him to where his mother could see his face glistening with her sex.

His mom looked at him with a somewhat dazed look at first, then she burst out, "God, Jim!� You're so bad!� You should be ashamed of yourself!"

"Not likely," laughed Jim still holding Davy by the upper arm, "and you should thank me.� This boy is going to be a lot of fun."

Trying to look and act angry, Jena sat up and slid off the table.� "He'll probably have nightmares from this!" she claimed.

"I doubt it," replied Jim as he fondled his large semi-erect cock.

"How about it, boy?" he asked.� "Was that fun or what?"

Davy grinned and sheepishly replied, "Yeah, it was kind of fun."

"See, I told you, Jena.� Your boy is fine with it, and why not?

"Now, get your ass over here and get on your fucking knees."� Jena did as she was told and Jim put Davy in front of her.

"Now suck his dick!"

Jena began to protest, but Jim raised his hand.� Jim wasn't into slapping her around, at least not like her truly abusive ex-husband did, still Jena didn't want to chance it. Glaring up at Jim, she put on her angry face and spat, "I hate you!"

Jena didn't have a very good poker face and Jim saw that she was suppressing an amused smile.

"Suck him," Jim replied with a smug grin. "He'll love it."

"If I have to," she said with false resignation.

His mother grasped him by the hips and pulling him towards her, Jena went down on her young ten year old son.� As she began to fellate him, Davy looked up at Jim with a huge grin. Jim rubbed his hair affectionately and then sat back to watch the boy's whorish� mother blow the kid.� To Jim, it just didn't get much better than this!

With her son's small hard dick in her mouth, Jena gave it her all and her best, swirling her motherly tongue around and orally massaging her offspring's immature dick.� She was fairly certain boys this young could have orgasms, and she strongly suspected that Davy could, given the number of times she'd found him beating off. What she didn't know, and was now determined to find out, was whether or not Davy could ejaculate.� She hoped so, as she craved drinking cum almost as much as she craved sucking dick, and now that the taboo was broken, she planned on sucking her little boy's dick often.

Davy couldn't believe the lurid sensations coming from his dick.� This was better, way better, than whipping it in his hand and he did that every day and sometimes even more. The feelings were intense and soon he was squirming about as that magical feeling he'd so recently discovered began to build.� Maybe this time it would last and last and last.� Then it hit him, the waves of blinding pleasure that caused him to squeeze his eyes shut and to cry out.�� Like a fighter jet passing directly overhead, the pleasure rapidly peaked with a thunderous crescendo and then quickly began to fade away, leaving the boy out of breath and weak in the knees.

Jena felt her boy jerking and felt his little prick throb and knew he had cum.� Ruefully she noted the absence of emissions from the boy's young dick.� Still, she had to admit, it was a lot of fun.� When her son's dick began to soften, she let it slip from her lips as she rocked back on heels.

Looking up at her boss grinning down at her, she tried to suppress her smile as she said, "You fucking bastard!"

"You're such a total slut, Jena," replied Jim.� "You loved it!� Not only did you love it, but Davy loved it!� And I loved it!� Way to go, Mom!"

"Oh, fuck you," she rejoined with a barely suppressed smile.

"No, fuck me," Jim replied.� "In fact you are going to fuck me.� You're going to fuck me until my dick falls off.� But... later.� I'm starved!"

"I burned the bacon, thanks to you," Jena said in genuine consternation.

"That's okay, babe.� Let's all go out to eat."

Turning to Davy, who was still glassy eyed from his first ever blow job from his mom, Jim asked, "How about it, Davy?� How'd you like to go to IHOP for some pancakes?"

Upon hearing the plans, Davy perked up and shouted, "YEAH!"

"Well, we all stink of sex," Jim observed.� "Let's all go take a shower together.� You can wash your mother's pussy for her."

"There's not enough room," protested Jena.

"Don't worry, babe.� We'll all fit," asserted Jim.

"If you say so," replied Jena as she took her naked son's hand and led the way.�

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