Laying her head back on the pillow, she spread her legs as wide as she could for her son.
“Why did you put your mouth on Mother’s cunt?”
“I don’t know,” he replied honestly. “I didn’t know I was until I did it, Mom.”
“Did it taste good?”
He nodded, his eyes burning. He ran his tongue over his damp lips.
“You don’t mind all that hair?”
“Oh, no, Mom!” he said. “It feels good on my face.”
“Want to kiss Mother’s cunt again?” He grinned.
“Are we being nasty?”
“Very nasty!” She giggled.
“Then I wanna kiss your cunt again,” he said.
“Ooooh, do it!” she cooed. “Kiss it a lot!”
CHAPTER FOUR
Sammy had fucked Laura throughout the day and night, eager to shove his face between her widely spread thighs every time she suggested it. He had told her of this excitement when he and his young uncle had come upon her with her hands in her panties. She wanted to ask her son if Jason had talked about it, about her, when they had left, but felt it would be going to far, at least right now.
She considered telling her son she would be on lewd display each day he came home from school, then remembered, her brother often came home with Sammy. At first she didn’t want her brother seeing her that way again, but then considered the excitement both young boys had felt that day. She also considered her own excitement.
It would be fun, she told herself. It would be fun to have them both come upon her again, that way or in other lewd postures. Sammy would get the most benefit because he would fuck her as soon as Jason left. Laura wasn’t giving any thought to fucking her brother. It was Sammy that gave her such gratification.
Although Sammy wanted to plead illness the following day and stay home again, Laura insisted he go to school.
“You still have to learn about things beside my cunt,” she said fondly.
“You have to make sure you get a good education in something other than fucking me, baby. I’ll handle that part of your education, but you go to school, like it or not.”
He pouted, but agreed that he had to attend school.
He smelled fresh and clean from his morning shower, and she hugged him against her body at the door. Jason was on the sidewalk, waiting for him, anxious to get to school.
Laura wore a housecoat, but she was naked under it. She felt her son slide his hands and arms into it, hugging her tight. His hands cupped the tight curves of her ass, lifting his face for her kiss. Laura purred happily as his lips smashed upon hers and then she felt his cock pushing against her thigh.
“You can’t have a hard-on now.” She giggled. “You’ve got to go to school and you can’t go with that cock so fucking hard. Get rid of it, honey.”
“How?” he asked. “Jack it off right here, fast?”
“Well…” She grinned, rubbing her hand over his bulging cock. “I could give you some help, I suppose.” She opened his pants and pulled his cock out. “But it has to be fast. Jason might come banging on the door any minute.”
Laura dropped to her knees before her son, stroking his cock with her fist. She rested her cheek on his hip, her eyes hot and glassy as she watched her hand move back and forth on his prick. She watched the smooth head swell each time she squeezed it, saw the beads of his juices seeping from his small pisshole. She hadn’t put her mouth to his cock yet. It had not been that she didn’t want to try it; her son had kept her much too busy with orgasms for her to really consider it before.
Holding his cock tightly, she looked up at his happy face.
“Honey, put it in Mother’s mouth,” she said softly.
“You wanna blow me, Mom?”
“No, silly!” She giggled softly. “What would blowing on your cock do for you? I want to suck it, that’s what I want to do.”
“Ohhh, yeah, Mom!”
Laura tilted her lovely face upward, puffing his cock down until the head was close to her lips. She placed a hand on her son’s ass, the other still holding his cock. Her eyes fluttered as she gazed up at his watching face, and then pressed her moist lips to the tip of his cock. The searing heat of it surprised her. She had not expected his cock to be so hot. For a moment, she rubbed the dripping pisshole across her lips, from one corner to the other, the juices making them slippery.
She remembered her brother waiting outside, and that she couldn’t spend time playing right flow.
Sammy was resting his hands lightly on her cheeks, watching her, his shoulders leaning against the door, his hips pushed forward.
Laura opened her lips and took the smooth head of her son’s cock into her mouth. Her mind spun with excitement as she tasted it on her tongue. She held the head of his cock between her lips and circled it with her tongue, tasting and feeling the smoothness of it. She felt juices drip onto her tongue and worked the tip over his pisshole.
“Oooh, Mom, that’s good!” Sammy moaned, his eyes looking slightly dazed.
“Oh, your mouth is hot and wet, and your tongue ahhh, Mom, I like my cock in your mouth!”
“Mmmm,” Laura purred, nodding her head slightly in agreement with him.
She moved her lips along the shaft of his prick, taking it deeper. When her lips touched her fingers, she removed her hand and clasped his bunching ass with both palms, squeezing it, pulling him forward as she pressed her mouth completely over his cock. The rough material of his jeans against her lips didn’t bother her. She felt the head of his cock throbbing at the back of her throat, and her cunt bubbled and started dripping her hot juices. She moaned in delight, holding her mouth tight against his pants, enjoying the hot throb of his young cock so deep in her mouth. She didn’t want to suck him off fast; she wanted to take her time, play and really taste his hard cock.
But there was no time.
She could hear Jason yelling for Sammy to come on, they were going to be late for class. She started sucking.
Laura really had no knowledge of how to suck a cock. She felt certain that women who sold blowjobs knew how with perfection. But that was for a fee, and they sucked a cock off as fast as they could. This was a blowjob out of love for her son, and her desire to suck his cock and have him come in her mouth.
She began sucking, sliding her lips back and forth. The more she sucked, the more she enjoyed it.
She twisted her lips about his cock, purring softly as she took it deep, then pulled back just until the head was in her mouth, where she licked eagerly in hot circles around the sensitive head, then lapped the seeping juices off his pinhole. She wanted her son to talk to her again as he had yesterday and most of the night, to call her those exciting, abusive names. But Jason was out there, urging Sammy to hurry.
Listening to her son gasp and groan in ecstasy, she squeezed her fingers into his young ass, and started sucking swiftly, gliding her wet, hot lips back and forth, her tongue fluttering. Sammy held her face, watching her lips stretch about his cock, pumping with her.
“You can take it all, Mom!” he groaned. “You can take it all in your mouth!”
Laura’s eyes flashed with pleasure up at him, her mouth sliding back and forth. The hard heat of her son’s cock made her lips tingle in a delicious way, made her mouth water up until she had to swallow. The juices of his cock seemed thicker now, mixing with her saliva. She held the juices as long as she could before she had to swallow them, but she never paused in sucking back and forth on his cock.
“Mom, hurry!” Sammy groaned.
She didn’t know if was because Jason was still yelling out there, or if her son was getting ready to come. She dug her hands into his ass, and smashed her lips into his open fly, then pulled back on his cock with tight, strong suction. Sammy almost yelled out loud with the rapture in his balls. He was humping his ass back and forth, fucking into her sucking mouth. The head of his cock banged against her throat, but she didn’t mind. She loved it when that happened. Her cunt was on fire, the juice
s sliding along her inside thighs all the way to her knees. Her clit was straining very hard, and she felt as if she was about to come, herself. She bunched the cheeks of her ass under the robe and her pussy clenched as if a cock had been thrust into it.
She squealed as an orgasm contracted her cunt.
Sammy, by now, knew every time his mother came. He could tell by her expressions, the sounds she made, the way her body trembled.
“You’re coming, Mom!” he moaned. “You’re coming! Is it because you’re sucking my cock? Did that make you come, Mom?”
Laura nodded her head, sucking in a frenzy on his cock now. Her lips darted and pulled, down and back. She squeezed his ass hard, jerking him forward as she rammed her mouth onto him.
Sammy yelped.
The flood of hot, creamy juice gushed across her tongue and into her throat. Laura made a gasp as she tasted the squirting juices. Her eyes closed with rapture as her son came in hot spurts, spraying her mouth until the juice actually dripped from the corners of her lips to her chin. She began to swallow, taking as much as she could. The volume of his comejuice always surprised and delighted her.
“Mom, I’m coming so hard!” Sammy cried out, sliding a hand to the back of her head and pulling her face hard into his crotch, his cock spurting still.
“Ohhhh, take it all, Mom! Ahhh, suck it out of my balls, Mom!”
Laura sucked, draining her son’s young balls until there was no more left. She drew her lips back until she could run her tongue about his pisshole, feeling her son’s ass trembling in her tight hands. Her eyes opened again, and she looked up at his extremely happy face.
She kissed the softening cockshaft, then stood up.
“Put that cock away,” she whispered, licking her shining lips. “Jason is still out there screaming his head off. You’ve got to go, honey.”
Her robe was open, her flawless tits showing. Sammy closed his lips about one rigid nipple, sucking it hard as he darted his hand between his mother’s legs, feeling her juicy cunt. Laura mewled and held him tightly against her for a moment, eyes closed. Then she shoved him away, shoved his cock into his pants.
“Go, you little shit!” She grinned, slapping his ass playfully. “If you don’t go now, we’re going to end upon the floor fucking like crazy.”
“Okay!” He smiled. “I don’t mind fucking like crazy, Mom.”
“Go, damn you!” she said, opening the door and pushing him out.
And remembered her robe was wide open. With a gasp, she closed it about her naked body, hoping her brother had not seen her.
She watched her son and brother as they walked off, but Jason glanced back at the house twice before they rounded the corner. Laura was sure her brother had seen her nakedness. She hoped her son could give him some sort of explanation, and still not let Jason know she was fucking Sammy.
Laura spent the day cleaning the house from top to bottom. Twice, she stopped and fondled herself, stabbing her fingers up her cunt to orgasm. She fantasized throughout the day, the main character being her son. By early afternoon, she had brought in another character, a faceless person with a very hard cock.
Her erotic emotions swirled through her mind, and become so realistic, she finally lay back on the couch and played with her body, squeezing her firm tits and rubbing her clit, imagining her son and the faceless other taking turns fucking her, one after the other. Still in her robe, she rested her head on the arm of the couch, in the same position she had been in the day her son and brother walked in on her.
Time was forgotten in her delicious fantasy.
She drifted to sleep, her cunt pulsating sweetly, her middle finger inside it, her others hand cupping a rounded tit.
She woke up when she felt hands move along her thighs, but kept her eyes closed. Sammy loved to feel her satiny flesh, and she would pretend she was asleep while he did so now. She felt her finger gently and slowly removed from her cunt, and felt a hot finger slide over her clit, then the finger penetrated her cunt, but very slowly and carefully. She could hear him breathing with excitement, and wanted to drop her hand over the side of the couch and grab his cock, a cock she knew would be hard.
The finger moved in and out of her cunt slowly, taking care not to wake her up. She felt his other hand fondling her tits, making her nipples stand up with rubbery hardness. She wanted to turn her head and peek at him, but he seemed to be having so much fun, she didn’t want to spoil it, for him or for her.
Then the hands were gone from her body, and the sound of his clothing rustled. She smiled, her head turned toward the back of the couch so her son couldn’t see. She felt her cunt pulsate with wet readiness for his cock.
She almost moaned with eagerness when she felt her legs parted ever so gently.
When his cock moved into her hairy cunt with such slowness, Laura had to fight hard to keep from thrusting her ass up at him.
He didn’t press his weight down on her, but braced himself with his hands near her shoulders, sliding his cock back and forth in that teasing slow way that was making her cunt burn, ache for him to stab furiously. He was trying to control his excited breathing, but having a hard time doing so.
No one could be fucked and stay asleep, Laura knew. But her son didn’t know that. If he wanted to play this silly, delicious game with her, she would cooperate to the fullest. So as he started fucking a little faster, his excitement forcing him, she pretended to be asleep, struggling to keep her hips still, hips that wanted to thrash and jerk and strain up onto his cock.
Feeling his cock throbbing, swelling even ignore Laura detected a slight difference in the feeling. She couldn’t put a finger on it, but there was something definitely different in the thrusts, the way his cock seemed to move inside her cunt.
She started to open her eyes, when her cunt suddenly gripped his cock tightly. She moaned, unable to stop the sound as she began to come. The hairy lips of her pussy clutched his cock with rippling heat, her clit bursting with powerfull pulsations. Her ass twitched, and lifted. She couldn’t prevent the movement. Every time she came, her hips would jerk, and twist as the ecstasy burned through her body.
She heard him grunt, as if surprised at the way her cunt was sucking and squeezing his cock. He paused momentarily, then began to stab in and out of her convulsing pussy faster, gasping loudly. She felt his hands at her shoulders shaking, and waited for his pleasant weight to fall onto her, smash her tits as he spurted his precious, sweet comejuice into her hungry cunt.
The jabs of his cock were strange to her, short and quick, not the way he usually strained up her cunt when he was ready to come. With her pussy still contracting in a series of orgasms, she lifted her legs, bending her knees, pushing her cunt upward hard. Her arms flung about his body, and she pulled him onto her tits, squealing now and no longer pretending to be asleep. The orgasms whipping through her would not let her be quiet any longer.
She heard him grunt, and then her cunt was filling with his juices, his cock throbbing against the lips of her clinging pussy. She felt the splashing of the hot juices and her orgasm became stronger. She flung her legs about his, holding him tightly into her crotch.
“Ohhhh, Sammy!” she cried. “Squirt to Mother!”
She felt his weight relax, his body trembling between her thighs. She slowly came down from her orgasm, and began to run her hands up and down his back, underneath his shirt. His face was buried into her shoulder, his hot breath on her skin.
But Sammy had not worn a shirt to school this morning. He had been wearing only a sparkling white t-shirt.
Laura opened her eyes.
“Who…” she gasped, pushing at his shoulders.
She stared into her brother’s face.
“Jason!” she shrieked.
Jason grinned down at his older sister, his cock falling out of her cunt.
For a long, tense moment, Laura couldn’t speak or move. Then she pushed him, and Jason fell to the floor in front of the couch. Laura jerked her robe about her body, blus
hing like a virgin, avoiding her brother’s grinning face.
“That was a good one, Laura,” Jason said, getting up and starting to fuck his cock back into his pants. “I’ve been wanting to stick this in you for a long time, so when I saw you on the couch, everything showing, I thought I could screw you and you wouldn’t know it.”
“Jason…” she said, embarrassed. “Sammy! Where is Sammy?”
“I don’t know,” Jason said. “He’s doing something in the garage.”
“Didn’t he come in with you?”
Jason shook his head. “I came in to get a drink of water, and saw you, and… well, I had to do it, Laura.”
Anger came to her.
“Get out of here!” she hissed, clutching her robe about her neck. But she had not pulled it over her knees, and most of her slender thighs showed.
Jason looked hurt, but he left her.
CHAPTER FIVE
Laura was embarrassed.
She went to her bedroom, removing her gown after closing her door, then sat in the tub, using her scented soap. She was very embarrassed about her brother fucking her, but despite that, she admitted she had enjoyed every minute of it.
Maybe her brother had been the faceless other in her fantasy, she thought. Leaning back on the rim of the tub, she closed her eyes and cupped her tits with both hands. She could feel her brother’s cock still inside her cunt, and a slow smile spread over her face. Jason told her he had wanted to fuck her for a long time. She had not known that, but then there was no reason she should.
She caressed her flesh softly, trying to recall the difference she had felt when her brother fucked her. It had been such a subtle difference. Her cunt pulsated beneath the surface of the water, and she decided to do something she had thought about before, but had not done.
She opened the drain and let the water swirl away, and then slipped her naked body along the bottom of the tub until she had her long legs up the sides, the faucet beneath her cunt.
Turning the water on slowly, she watched it run over her pussy. She wiggled her ass, pressing her legs against the wall. She turned the water on until it was at full force. The stinging water against her cunt made her tremble with a good feeling. Spreading the hairy lips of her cunt open, she felt the water gush into it. She moaned softly, twisting her ass, feeling ready to come.
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