“Mom, this is about to make me come!” Johnny moaned, ramming his finger deep into his mother’s asshole.
“Tell me when,” Lisa sighed, watching the man’s hairy balls swinging, then smacking at the girl’s grinding ass.
The man gripped the girl’s churning ass, lifting her, as he fucked faster and faster into her cunt.
“Now, Mom!” Johnny said, almost too loudly.
Lisa quickly leaned over, closing her lips around the head of her son’s cock just as he began to come. The hot squirt of his jizz on her tongue sent her cunt to quivering.
When she had leaned over, Johnny’s finger had come out of her asshole, but her own kept thrusting in and out of his. She felt his asshole squeeze her finger as he gushed thickly into her mouth. The hot taste of his come juice sent tremors of ecstasy through her, and although her cunt was on fire, she did not come.
When she finished him and looked into the room again, the man was lying beside the girl.
She and her son gazed up between their legs, with Lisa stating at the man’s cock and balls, Johnny looking hungrily at the girl’s blondehaired pussy. The girl’s pink-tipped tits rose and fell as she breathed deeply.
“You know,” the girl gasped, “you said I fuck better than your wife. Well, you do it better than my boyfriend too.”
“Aw, what does a teenaged kid know about fucking?” the man said, lifting up and licking the girl’s nipple.
“That’s for sure,” the girl purred, squirming beneath his wet mouth.
Lisa pulled at Johnny’s arm. “I wanna watch some more,” he protested. “But I’m on fire, Johnny!” Johnny followed his mom back to the sidewalk, twisting his head and trying to look into the window.
“They were gonna fuck again, Mom. I thought you wanted to watch!”
“I do, but need it right now!” she moaned, walking fast and clinging to his hand. “We have to find a place fast.”
They were on a dark street between street lamps.
Lisa stopped, turning to face her son. She drew her skirt up and moved his hands to her naked ass, pressing against him and kissing him deeply.
Johnny felt his mother’s ass as he sucked her tongue. Lisa squirmed against him, feeling the night air on her naked ass and between her legs.
“Over there,” she gasped. “Let’s get behind that hedge.”
“What if someone in the house comes out?”
“Tough titty!”
Lisa pulled him behind the hedge. She dropped to her hands and knees on damp, soft grass. Her skirt was pulled up in back, her naked ass glowing in the moonlight. Johnny pulled his shorts down, kneeling behind her.
Lisa panted. “Fuck me, Johnny!”
She shoved a hand between her legs and grasped his cock, pulling it to her cunt. As her son pushed his cock into her cunt, her breath caught.
Braced on her hands and knees, Lisa shook her ass. Johnny placed his hands on her back and began to plunge his cock back and forth. Lisa moaned as the friction sent ripples of ecstasy through her.
Light from a window fell upon the lawn a few feet away. Soft music came from the house. But Lisa almost wished someone would come out of the house and see her son fucking her.
Johnny made sounds of heavy breathing. He gripped her shaking hips, running his cock in and out of the soft, squeezing wet heat of his mother’s cunt, eyeing the house fearfully. But like his mother, he wanted someone to watch them, too.
“Oooooh, Johnny!” Lisa moaned the buffeting of his thrusts making her tremble.
“Ohhhhh, baby, this is so fucking good!”
“Shhhh, Mom!” he hissed a warning.
“I don’t care!” she panted. “I don’t care! Right now I don’t give a fuck who sees us! I want them to see us! I want them to watch you fuck me with your hard cock… watch you fuck my hot cunt!”
“Be quiet!”
“I don’t want to be quiet!”
“Mom, please…”
“Ooooh, my cunt! Oh, Johnny, you’re going to make me come!”
Johnny leaned over her back, his hands scooting her halter to her neck, grabbing her tits, then he began to pound into her cunt as hard as he could.
Lisa panted, the rapid pounding of her son’s cock into her cunt driving her breath out. She strained hard against him, grinding her ass frantically. The sensation of coming was very intense, and the wet sounds of his cock ramming into her cunt were unmistakable to anyone listening.
“Johnny! Ohhh, baby!”
“Almost, Mom!”
“I’ve got to come! I can’t stop it now!”
Lisa churned her naked ass, spreading her knees, pushing up and back onto her son’s throbbing cock. Her flesh felt as if it was melting, her tits bulging and her nipples feeling very tight.
“Uhhhhh!” she groaned.
Johnny felt her cunt wrap hotly around his cock, the contractions of her orgasm gripping his prick in waves of wet heat. Tightening his hands on her tits, he clung to her as hard as he could, his cock deep inside her pussy. He moaned, then he was spurting into her cunt with quick, burning gushes.
Lisa jerked on the damp pass, clasping her hand over her tight mouth to hold back her scream of ecstasy. Her other arm collapsed, and her face fell into the wet pass, her ass high and grinding. Her knees were spread wider as she strained against him, unable to get enough of his spewing cock into her cunt. Her orgasm went on and on, the hairy lips of her pussy squeezing and draining his writhing balls.
Lisa did not have the strength to move for some time, feeling her son slumped over her ass. His hands had fallen from her tits, his breathing harsh between her shoulder blades.
Neither moved until they heard the closing of a door.
Johnny quickly pulled his cock from his mother’s cunt, sitting back on hiss heels, still breathing hard.
Lisa turned to face him, kneeling in the damp grass, her tits glistening in the moonlight. With a soft purr, she leaned over and pulled his wet cock into her mouth, sucking it gently, licking his pisshole.
Johnny ran his hand through his mother’s hair as she mouthed his cock, his eyes half closed in pleasure.
“Did you come as hard as I did?” she whispered.
“I sure did, Mom.”
Lisa adjusted his shorts before they stood up. Her skirt fell around her hips as they moved back to the sidewalk. Hand in hand, they strolled slowly in the night toward home.
Lisa continued to tingle in a tender, delicious way. Halfway home, she untied her skin, but held it at her hips with bands, letting it open to expose her cunt. Her halter was still at her neck, and her firm tits swayed in movement.
Johnny lifted the back of her skirt and put his hand on her naked ass, feeling it bunch as they walked. Lisa found it exciting to pass beneath a street lamp in this exposed manner, her son holding her ass. She felt so good, she would not have cared if anyone saw them.
“That girl was awfully pretty,” she said. “Have you seen her before, maybe at school?”
“No, but she could be ready to graduate. I don’t know many of the seniors, Mom.”
“She’s pretty enough to be a cheerleader.”
“I’ve never seen her at any of the games.”
“Maybe she’s visiting,” Lisa suggested.
“Perhaps it was his niece.”
“Not from what we heard,” Johnny replied. Lisa undid her skirt and draped it over her arm. “Take your shorts off and chase me home.”
“You’d like that, huh, Mom?” Johnny grinned, peeling his shorts off.
She kissed him, groping ha cock and balls. “Mmmmmm, I love it! It makes me feel like a nasty little girl again.”
“Again? Mom, were you a nasty little girl?”
Lisa giggled. “That’s for me to know and you to find out.”
She ran ahead of him, laughing softly, her hair fanning behind her in the night air.
Johnny watched his mother’s ass ripple as he trotted behind her, not trying to catch her.
Standing at
the darkened door of their house, Lisa pouted. “You didn’t try to catch me.”
“I was watching your ass, Mom. It sure is pretty when you’re running.”
Giggling lewdly, she cupped his balls, her lips brushing against his.
“Johnny, want a hot blow job right here and now? Before we go inside?”
“Out here?” he asked, fondling her cunt.
“What’s wrong with out here?”
“What if someone sees you sucking my cock?”
“Oh, now you’re getting bashful, are you? Fucking me behind the hedge was okay, right? But to get a blow job at the door of your own house isn’t? You know what I’d probably do if someone saw me with your cock in my mouth?”
“Piss in your panties?”
“I don’t have panties on, silly!” She giggled. “No, but I probably would come like a fucker!”
Johnny thrust a finger into her cunt, making her squeal. “Then come like a fucker, Mom!”
Mewling in delight, Lisa dropped to her knees and pulled his cock to her mouth, holding his naked ass…
That weekend, Lisa took her son to the mall, showing him where she had first seen the mother sucking her son’s cock off. Johnny had been nervous about entering the women’s restroom with her, but was also hoping to see something exciting.
The most exciting thing they saw at least to Johnny, was a woman in her twenties lift her dress and push her panties down, listening to the sound of her pining. He had a brief glimpse of her ass, but not her cunt. The exciting part of it for Lisa was being with her son in the restroom, watching his anticipation of seeing another woman’s cunt. His cock was swollen with anticipation, and Lisa whispered nasty things to him, fondling his crotch.
Since nothing interesting could be seen, they slipped from the restroom and strolled about the mall. Then they sipped at soft drinks and sat on a bench in the center of the mall, watching the shoppers.
Lisa called her son’s attention to a woman who was sitting carelessly at a fast-food area. The woman’s knees showed, and they could see almost all the way up her dress.
Johnny looked, then told his mother that what he wanted to see was a woman without panties on under her clothing.
“I don’t have panties on,” Lisa said.
“I mean another woman.”
“You like variety, do you?”
“It’s just exciting, Mom. That’s all.”
With a wave of affection, she hugged him, kissing his check. “I like to see different men, too. But I want only you. I love to look, but that’s as far pit goes, honey.”
“Wanna bet, Mom?” he teased. “If you saw a cock, you wouldn’t be able to keep your hands off it.”
“Just what do you think lam?” Lisa asked, feeling put down.
“My nasty mom, that’s who!” He giggled.
“If we get the chance to see a cock, I’ll show you I can keep my hands off it,” she said, firmness in her voice.
Leaving the mall, they walked through the huge parking lot. Lisa had parked near the rear of the mall, where all the dumpsters were. As they approached their car, they heard the unmistakable sounds of heavy breathing. They stopped and listened, determining where the sounds were coming from.
Motioning to Johnny to be quiet, Lisa crept to the dumpster, and peered around it. She saw a boy a year or so older than Johnny. He was pounding on his cock frantically, his eyes closed, his hips jerking as his fist pumped.
Lisa stared at the boy’s cock, precome was dripping from the small piss hole. Her cunt seemed to swell suddenly between her thighs, and she drew her son’s palm against it, pressing the material of her dress into the swollen slit. Johnny began to rub her cunt through her dress as they watched. Lisa gripped his cock through his pants.
The boy must have heard them.
His eyes snapped open, and with a little cry of fear, he tried to stuff his cock into his pants.
Lisa stopped him. “No, let me…”
She moved in front of the dumpster and got to her knees in front of the boy. The boy cringed, then gasped as Lisa closed her lips around his cock.
Johnny nodded at the boy, watching his mother sucking on his cock hungrily, her hands holding his shaking hips.
Lisa whimpered and sucked hard and fast on the boy’s throbbing cock, her ass waving.
Johnny, overwhelmed to see his mother with this strange boy’s cock in her mouth, pulled his cock out of his pants. He scooted his mother’s dress to her waist, bringing a gasp of delight from the boy. Johnny let the boy look at his mother’s naked ass a moment, then pushed his cock up his mother’s cunt.
Lisa pulled off the boy’s cock. “Ohhhh, fuck me! Fuck the piss out of me!”
Holding his mother’s hips, Johnny began to ram into her deep and hard.
The boy stared at Lisa’s grinding ass while she sucked again on his cock. He was now leaning against the brick wall, hips jutting outward, moaning softly.
Lisa twisted so that her son could see her lips around the boy’s cock, her eyes closed in lusting rapture. The boy’s cock throbbed in her mouth, the dripping wetness on her tongue. She felt the friction of her son’s cock in her cunt, and she sucked wildly with her mouth.
Johnny panted as he stabbed in and out of her pussy, staring at the greedy way she sucked the boy’s hard cock.
The boy was moaning softly, his gaze moving from Lisa’s twisting, anked ass, to her mouth wrapped about his cock. His body shook.
Johnny was extremely turned on to see her sucking a cock as he fucked her, and Lisa knew it. She knew it by the way his cock tbrobbed in her cunt, by the hot sounds of his breathing. She tilted her head to one side so he could watch her suck the boy.
Sucking on this unknown boy’s cock, knowing he was seeing her naked ass while her son fucked her, sent a wild, rippling feeling of blatant wantonness through Lisa. Her cunt was hot, very hot, and her desire to suck this strange boy off was very strong. The wonderful way her son banged into her cunt with his cock, while another was in her mouth, created a very strong sense of wickedness in her. She wanted to scream at her son to fuck her harder, to take his cock from her cunt and thrust it up her asshole, then fuck her cunt again, but she was shivering with excitement — she couldn’t stop sucking this boy’s cock long enough to say it.
She wished her son would say nasty things to her in front of this boy, but all Johnny seemed to do was pant and gasp, fucking into her pussy. The hot breathing sounds he made, along with those of the boy in front of her, made her tingle from head to toe. She was enjoying what she was doing, and she knew her son and the boy were enjoying it just as much. The feel of two cocks throbbing in her at the same time was delicious. She could feel her son’s cock jerk deep in her cunt as she felt the hot pulsations of the one in her mouth.
The excitement soon became too much for Johnny and the boy.
The boy was pushing into her mouth as she sucked him, and her son was ramming faster and deeper.
Lisa began to moan as her cunt burned with an approaching orgasm. She shook her ass, twisting her lips around the boy’s cock while sucking hungrily. The fiery rush of her orgasm became intense, and with a muffled, mouth full of cock, Lisa started coming.
She heard her son cry out, then felt the hot spray of his juices spurting into her cunt. Then the boy in front of her gasped, and her mouth was drenched with thick, creamy come juice.
Lisa gulped at the squirting cock, her throat working as her cunt squeezed her son’s cock hard. Come juice flowed into her cunt and mouth at the same time, and Lisa made wet, groaning sounds as she came time and again.
Once the boy stopped coming, Lisa pulled her mouth off his cock. She felt Johnny pull his cock from her cunt. Feeling wicked, she stood up, and lifted her dress, exposing her hairy cunt to the boy. The boy stared, leaning against the wall. He seemed very fascinated with Lisa’s pussy, but then he turned, scooting along the wall fearfully. When he hurried away, Lisa giggled.
“I bet that’s his first time.”
/> “I think you scared the shit out of him, Mom.”
“He forgot to put his cock in his pants. I hope he won’t go into the mall that way.”
They sat in the car a moment, both surprised at what had happened.
“I told you, Mom,” Johnny finally said.
“Told me what?”
“That if you saw a cock, you couldn’t keep your hands off it.”
“But I didn’t touch his cock, baby.”
“Not with your hands, but you sure did suck him off fast enough.”
Lisa giggled softly. “I don’t know what came over me. Do you think I’m very nasty now?”
“You’re the nastiest person I know.” Johnny smiled. “But I love it, Mom!”
“Then you’re not jealous… disgusted, with me?”
“Fuck no!”
“Oooooh, I love it when you say that.” She rubbed at his crotch.
They drove home, then had an early dinner. Lisa bathed while her son sat on the toilet and watched her. Even this action excited Lisa.
“Would you have fucked that guy, too, Mom?”
“I don’t know,” she admitted. “I was so hot, though. If he had not been so bashful, I think I might have.”
“I wouldn’t mind seeing you, get fucked, Mom.”
“You wouldn’t. You wouldn’t feel jealous?”
“I’d feel horny.”
“You’re always horny,” she purred, eyes turning hot. “It’s one of the things I love about you. You’re always ready to fuck me.”
Johnny stood up, lifting the lid of the toilet. He drew his cock out and leaned forward. Lisa watched interestedly, eyes smoldering. Her hand moved out to grasp his cock just as Johnny was starting to piss.
“Mom, I can’t do it if you hold it so tight!”
“Do it on me,” she whispered.
Johnny looked at her with wide-open eyes. “Do it on you?”
“Piss on me,” Lisa mewled. “I want to see what it feels like.”
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