As she fondled his cock, she slipped a hand between her thighs and rubbed her cunt lightly. She worked a finger into her pussy and then withdrew it, rubbing the moisture of her cunt along his cock. Then she reached down and kissed the swollen head of his prick.
Stevie moaned softly but continued to sleep. With a soft giggle, Susan pulled her son’s throbbing cock between her lips and began to suck up and down on his prickshaft slowly and gently.
She loved the hard feel of his cock between her lips — the smoothness of his swollen prickhead against her tongue. But best of all, she loved the sweet way cum dripped from his piss hole. As she sucked him gently, she cradled his hairless balls. She kept her eyes open, and thrilled to the way that his scant hair tickled her nose and chin as she went down on his prick. Her mouth was hot and wet, and her moist, slippery lips glided up and down his hard cock easily — not furiously. She wanted to savor the hardness of his prick, the sweetness of his cock for as long as she could.
Her dark hair fanned out as she bobbed her pretty face up and down, her son’s cock filling her mouth with throbbing pleasure. Her lips tingled against his prick as she sucked, and even her tongue seemed to tingle with excitement. She swallowed as her mouth filled with his dripping fuck juices, her tongue moving slowly about the flare of his pisshole.
“Oh, yeah — suck my cock good!”
Susan lifted her mouth off her son’s cock and looked up to see him watching her. She grinned at him and beat up and down on his cock with her fist, no longer gentle. “You like that, do you? You like mother’s mouth on your sweet cock, do you?”
“Gosh, yes, Mom!”
“You ever had a blow job, Stevie?” she asked.
“I never had a fuck until yesterday, Mom!” he confessed. “But your mouth sure feels hot and wet on my prick!”
“Would you like to get a blow job?” she teased. “Would you enjoy it if I sucked you off!”
“In your mouth?” he asked, surprised. “You mean, let me shoot jizz in your mouth, Mom?”
“Of course, baby,” she said. “I love to suck on a cock, and if it’s as sweet as your prick, I love to have it spurting cum in my mouth. I bet your fuck juice is so sweet!”
“Suck my cock, Mom! Go ahead!”
“Do what?” she teased, squeezing his cock.
“Suck me!” he yelled, trying to arch his cock into her mouth. “Suck my cock, Mom! Come on, don’t tease me! Suck my cock off! Suck me off, Mom!”
Susan laughed a low, throaty laugh. She kissed his trembling stomach, darting the tip of her tongue into his belly button. “I’m not a prick teaser, honey. After last night, you should know that. Of course I’ll suck your cock off! You just lie back and enjoy it. I’m going to give you the best blow job you’ll ever get.”
She ran her tongue down Stevie’s body and licked about the base of his prick, running her tongue through his silky hairs. She licked up the side of his cock, then down to his balls. She loved the way his flesh shivered against her tongue; she loved it when he reached down to feel her thigh.
With the flat surface of her tongue, she lapped about his balls, then up and down his cock. She ran her tongue over his smooth prickhead, flipped it rapidly about his dripping piss hole, and then sucked his prick into her mouth, taking his cock all the way in. She held his cock tightly with her lips, her cheeks working as the smooth head of his prick probed her throat.
Susan then started sucking up and down her son’s cock. She caressed his thighs and stomach as she sucked, finally sliding a hand underneath to clutch at his ass. She twisted and pulled at his balls as her lips moved up and down his stiff prick, her tongue never still.
Stevie couldn’t be as still as she wanted. He began to pump up and down, driving his cock up as her lips went downward. He was making strangling sounds in his throat as she sucked his cock — sounds that intensified her desire to have his cock squirting jizz into her hungry mouth. It had been a long time since she had tasted a hard cock between her lips, and she loved sucking cock. There had been times when she would have preferred sucking a cock off instead of taking a prick up her cunt. She took a great deal of pleasure in cock sucking, and the taste of slippery cum often caused her to come when it splattered into her mouth.
With her lips tingling and her tongue licking, she held her head still for a moment or so and let her son fuck in and out of her mouth. Then she began to suck his cock in a frenzy, wanting his fuck juice badly.
She slipped both her hands underneath his ass now, pulling up on his ass cheeks, trying to suck his cock down her throat. She made whimpering sounds of ecstasy as she devoured his prick greedily. She found his prick delicious, and her cunt bubbled hotly. She knew she would come when her son filled her mouth with his sweet, thick cum.
Stevie was gripping one check of his mother’s flexing ass while she sucked his cock. His fingers dug into her firm ass flesh, squeezing hard in excitement. He was grunting and twisting about on the bed in ecstasy, his eyes burning as he watched her lips stretch around his cock.
Susan, too, was whimpering with delight as she moved her face faster and faster up and down Stevie’s cock.
“Mom!” Stevie cried out. “Oh, Mom! I’m about to come! Suck my prick, Mom! Suck my cock hard? Oooooo, suck my cock harder! I’m gonna come, Mom! I’m gonna come in your cocksucking, hot mouth!”
“Mmmmmmm!” Susan mewled, sucking his prick faster yet.
She felt his prick swell inside her mouth — then there was a lurch. She tasted his thick cum as his prick squirted, coating her lapping tongue with jism. Slit swallowed his cum quickly and sucked his prick hard, her tongue lapping furiously on his spewing piss hole.
Her pussy clenched tightly, then she began to come in powerful waves of pleasure. She mewled around his spurting cock, swallowing as her mouth filled with jizz time and again. She was amazed at how much fuck juice he spurted into her mouth. But she didn’t loose a drop of cum. She gurgled happily as he kept spurting jizz, and she continued to come and come until she thought her cunt would never stop.
Finally, with a last dribble of fuck juice oozing from his cock, Stevie slumped to the bed. Susan sucked up and off his prick, licking her lips. Her pussy had finally stopped its wild convulsions. She licked her swollen lips and grinned at her son.
“Damn, Stevie,” she murmured. “I thought you’d never stop coming! God, was your cum good! Baby, you come so much! I love that! Ohhhh,” she fell beside him, hugging him tightly. “I’m going to love sucking your cock off!”
The telephone began ringing just then, and with a frown, Susan looked at the clock. It was seven in the morning. Who would be calling so early? She wondered as she picked up the phone.
“That was Frank Henderson,” the said. “You know, Janice’s father. He wants me to meet him for lunch.”
“Shit!” Stevie snorted.
Susan poked him in the ribs. “My, what a way to talk in front of your mother,” she teased. “Jealous?”
“Yes I am,” he said. “I don’t want you dating anyone. Not now, Mom.”
She climbed from the bed and laughed at him. “Just because we’re fucking like fiends doesn’t mean the world stops, baby. Come on, you’ve got Janice, haven’t you?”
He reluctantly agreed, but she could see the sour expression on his face. “Besides,” she said, “it’s only for lunch. I don’t go around fucking just anybody, you know.”
She showered and dressed for her date with Frank. Again, she remembered the physical attraction of the man. She wondered if there could be anything to this other than sexual attraction, but was not going to speculate.
She looked very pretty in her lightweight summer frock; it held her swelling tits tightly, outlining them to perfection. The skirt was pleated and swirled about her long thighs when she walked. After a moment’s thought, she pulled on a pair of bikini panties, frilly and sexy. Nylons and a black garter belt set her thighs off. A pair of three-inch heels accentuated her shapely legs.
Susan met Fran
k at the intimate restaurant he had mentioned. He was sitting alone at a back table, sipping a drink. He saw her as she entered and lifted his hand toward her. As she approached him, she felt the pull — the electricity. She was not at all surprised to find her cunt tingling pleasantly as she sat across from him. She wondered if his prick was stiff, and was tempted to slip a shoe off and slide her foot between his thighs to find out.
“It seems my daughter is really taken with your son, Susan,” he said, smiling at her as he finished ordering lunch for them. “I’m glad she’s found someone to be with. I want to spend more time with her, but I’ve got to…” He let it trail off.
“You love Janice very much, don’t you?”
“Probably more than is good for me,” he said. Then she was pleased to see a faint flush on his face.
“I think know what you mean,” she said. “I feel the same way about Stevie.”
They ate in silence, each thinking of what they had said. The electric crackle was between them stronger than ever. Susan felt no guilt about fucking her son or about arriving for lunch with this man so soon after sucking his cock off. On the contrary, she felt more excitement being with Frank than she had with any man she had dated.
By the time the lunch was over, her cunt was boiling, and she could hardly sit still. She flirted with the man, her dark eyes flashing in such a way that he couldn’t possibly miss the message.
“I could take a little time off,” he said, his face sober. “I don’t have to go back to the office immediately.”
She looked at him and nodded her head slightly. He tossed his money on the table and held her elbow on the way to his car. “We can pick yours up later,” he said, as he opened the door for her.
Susan sat in the car, letting her pleated skirt swirl halfway up her thighs. She was pleased by the look he gave her legs. When he got behind the wheel, she slid close to him, and they were silent as he drove out of the city limit.
She didn’t know where he was taking her, nor did she care. All that mattered was that she was with him, and her cunt was about to melt with desire for him. She rested her palm on his thigh, feeling the heat of his body. She could tell he was as excited as she was by the way he breathed.
Frank drove almost to the very same spot where Susan had taken Janice. There were no cows in the pasture this time, though. He parked in a stand of oak trees, and after he cut the engine, she was in his arms immediately. As they kissed, his hands roamed over her body, and she was almost insane with erotic desire. She gripped his cock in her hand as they kissed, and he slipped a hand under her skirt and rubbed her pantied cunt.
“I need you!” Frank gasped. “God, do I need you!”
“I know,” she whispered huskily, squeezing his cock hard. “I feel the same way.”
He pulled Susan’s dress up and slipped his hand into her panties, rubbing at her swollen clit. Susan opened his pants and drew his cock free. His cock was very thick and very long — almost twice the she of her son’s. Her fingers could hardly wrap about his cock as she jacked on him.
“Oh, Frank,” she breathed heavily. “I want to fuck you now! I need your cock now!”
“You’re a hot woman, Susan,” he gasped as he worked a finger into her slippery cunt. “I’ve wanted a hot woman for a long time.”
“You’ve got one,” she whispered as she wriggled her ass against the seat. “You’ve got one, now fuck her!”
He pulled her from the car, and while she gripped his cock, he led her to the soft grass beneath a tall oak. Janice immediately sank to her knees, then onto her hands. “This way!” she urged hotly. “Fuck me this way!”
Frank quickly shoved her skirt to her waist, gazing at the beauty of her bikinied ass. He dropped behind her, his cock lurching powerfully. He pulled the crotch of her flimsey panties to one side and his cock penetrated her burning cunt quickly.
“Oooooo,” Susan hissed as his thick prick stretched her hot cunt. “Ooooo, your cock’s so big, Frank! I love your prick! Oh, give your big cock to to me. Fuck my cunt, Frank! Fuck my cunt hard and fast! Oh, I think I’m coming already!”
Susan’s pussy was squeezing around his cock, her orgasm exploding even before he began thrusting his prick in and out. She wiggled her ass for him as he held her hips, stabbing his prick back and forth.
“Tight cunt,” he grunted, his teeth clenched as he plunged into hot ecstasy. “Damn, your cunt is tight!”
“Fuck it!”
Susan slammed her ass back against him hard, taking his long, thick cock deep into her pussy. She thrilled to the power of his fuck thrusts, and bubbling sounds of lust came from her cunt as he pounded furiously into her boiling pussy. She shook violently as her orgasms grew intensely, and she didn’t care if he bruised the creamy flesh of her ass cheeks.
All that she cared about was his stabbing cock.
He moved his hands about Susan’s swinging ass, feeling and caressing her asscheeks, his hips banging hard back and forth. Susan groaned loudly, the sound carrying off into the warm air. Her pussy had never felt so stretched, so filled with hard cock before. She wished she could feel his balls banging against her ass, but didn’t want to take the time to get them out of his pants.
It was a furious fuck — a wild fuck.
She heard him grunt behind her. Then he drove his cock deep into her cunt, holding himself there. She felt his cum splash into her pussy, and she went into a gripping orgasm again, screaming out her pleasure as her ass rocked wildly. She didn’t want his magnificent cock to leave her cunt; she wanted his prick up her cunt forever.
But he finally pulled his prick free of her clinging cunt, and they both sprawled onto the grass, heaving and panting. Frank caressed her thighs, and she held his cock as they kissed.
“I think we ruined your nylons,” he said, seeing the tatters on her legs.
“Who cares?” she laughed happily. “I’d ruin a hundred pair for another fuck like that.”
“It seems we felt the same thing,” he said, running his tongue around her lips. “I don’t understand it, and I don’t want to understand it.”
“I know,” she said. “I know.”
“I’d like to stay here forever,” Frank murmured, nuzzling her neck, “but I’ve got to get back to work.”
She got to her feet reluctantly. Seeing her tattered nylons, she lifted her skirt and unbelted her garter belt, slipping the nylons off. She tossed them to the base of the tree. “I hope you didn’t tear my panties,” she laughed, holding her dress at her waist and looking.
Frank lifted himself to his knees and shoved his face against her pussy, holding her ass with both hands. She held his head tightly, squirming her cunt against his mouth as she spread her thighs. She felt his tongue lick up and down the crotch of her panties, and mewled softly with pleasure.
“You keep that up,” she said in a thick voice, “and I’ll come again.”
Frank’s tongue licked her pussy faster and harder, and she thought he was trying to shove her panties into her pussy. Instead, he pulled the crotch to the side and lapped vigorously at her clit. His hands dug into the cheeks of her ass, holding her cunt tightly to his mouth.
“Ohhhh, Frank! I’m going to come… again!” she wailed. “Ohhh, feel it! Feel my cunt grabbing you! I’m coming, Frank! Oooo, lick my clit faster!”
When he released her, Susan could hardly stand. Her legs were wobbly, and the expression on her pretty face was one of pure pleasure. “I loved that,” she murmured as he got to his feet. “Oh, did I love the way you licked my clit.”
“There’s more where that came from,” he purred. “I want to keep seeing you, Susan.”
“I won’t stop you,” she said, kissing him hard, pressing her hips against him, “And I don’t want you to go but I know you have to.”
They were both silent as he drove her back to the restaurant where her car was. Even then, they were reluctant to leave. But, with a brief, almost tender kiss, he left her, and Susan drove slowly home.
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Janice bounced about the house happily, giggling and teasing Stevie.
Susan watched the children, pleased to see them getting along so well. It was the day after her date with Frank, and somehow the two children seemed exceptionally pleased that she was going out with him.
Janice would give Susan knowing looks and smile shyly at her. Susan returned the smile, often sticking her tongue out at the pretty little girl.
Janice was dressed in a summer sunsuit that revealed the creamy swells of her sweet little ass. Susan was sure the girl went out of her way to make sure her pretty little ass was revealed.
Stevie had a constant hard-on, his cock bulging against his pants. He made no attempt to conceal this from either Susan or Janice, but seemed proud of his stiff prick.
Susan, wearing a becoming summer frock — a bright yellow thing — looked quite pretty. The top of the dress was tight, molding her shapely tits to perfection, and the skirt was wide, flaring about her long, creamy thighs. Susan was very much aware of the attention both children showed her.
Stevie, sitting in a huge armchair, slumped forward, and unashamed of the lump of cock in his pants, seemed undecided who to look at — his mother or the pretty little girl. Susan was amused by him and perched on the arm of his chair and rumpled his hair. “Got a problem, baby?” she asked.
He squirmed, looking across at Janice. The girl was on the couch, slumped, as he was. Her legs were wide part, and he could see the tight crotch of her panties. Susan grinned down at him and made sure her skirt was hiked up over her creamy thigh. When Stevie placed his warm hand on her dimpled knee, she could feel him trembling. She pulled his head against her stomach, kissing the top of it. She swung her foot back and forth, and was not at all surprised to see Janice quite deliberately pull the leg of her sunsuit apart and slowly run a fingertip up and down the tightness of her panties.
Susan felt a slight shiver as she watched the pretty girl. Janice had not been so bold in front of both her and Stevie before. But the expression on the girl’s face was enough to show her excitement. As she and her son looked on, Janice held the side of her wide-legged sun suit to one side, worked a finger underneath her panties, and openly stroked her cunt. Then she began to snap the crotch of her panties back and forth, exposing her cunt briefly. Susan began to breathe faster as she watched, glancing at her son’s pants. His cock was throbbing very hard now, and feeling bold herself, she reached down and gave his prick a squeeze. Stevie grunted and looked up at his mother.
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