Barbara shoved her arms above her head, fingers digging into the sheet as she gurgled in hot delight.
“Mother,” Lewis grunted tightly, “your asshole is so damned tight! I don’t know if I can keep it up!”
“Please, please!” she yelped, throwing her uplifted ass about in a frenzy of orgiastic ecstasy. “Keep it up! Don’t stop! Oh, never stop! Fuck me… screw me… ohhh, baby, fuck my ass… fuck it!”
Barbara’s naked, up tilted ass was swinging from side to side, then churning against his driving cock. She moved her ass as if she had ball bearings for joints. Her fingers dug deep into the mattress as she closed her eyes, her lips parted, her face contorted with intense ecstasy.
Her son’s balls swung back and forth, beating against the puffy lips of her hairy cunt. Lewis fucked her ass fast and hard, deeply, his loins slapping at her ass moistly. She could hear her son panting, knowing that he was straining to keep from coming. She hoped he would not come yet; she wanted to experience this new, wild, perverse sensation for a long time.
Her cunt was bursting, convulsing, as her son’s cock slammed harder and deeper into her asshole. The fact that she was coming was no surprise to Barbara. She had felt as though she were going to come even with the pressure of his cock against her asshole. Now that his prick was going rapidly in and out of her, stretching and stuffing her ass, her cunt was going through wave after wave of tight, clutching orgasms.
“I can’t… Mother, I’ve got to come!”
“Then come!” she shouted, throwing her naked ass even faster against his cock.
Lewis fucked powerfully into his mother’s ass, his cock fucking violently. Barbara, although she was coming in fantastic contractions, felt her tits scraping against the sheet on the bed, then her head was pressed against the headboard. She had been scooted forward by the power of his fucking, and now she had no place else to go. But she didn’t care; she loved it tremendously.
She felt his cock swell, stretching her asshole beyond all limits, and his prick was so deep that she was sure it was almost in her throat.
The hot splashing of his thick come juice burned along the walls of her asshole, flooding her as if he had stuck a garden hose up her ass and turned the water on.
Barbara screamed in ecstasy, the sound bouncing off the walls of the bedroom. Her ass shook wildly as the throbbing spurts of Lewis come juice went on and on, and Barbara wondered if he would ever empty those precious balls.
Then it was over. Barbara was far too weak to lower her hips the bed. She remained with her ass high in the air, but swaying from side to side, ready to topple at any second. Her asshole continued to clench even after Lewis had pulled his cock out of it. The air on her asshole felt cool, a welcome feeling. Juices dripped along her inner thighs, and her cunt felt as if it had gone through a violent and ripping tornado, or a gale-force windstorm. There was a fiery heat in and around her asshole, but the sensation was not at all unpleasant.
“That was great, Mother,” she heard her son gasp, then felt him kissing the cheek of her ass, the tip of his tongue licking like a tickling feather.
“Ooooh, it was, darling,” she agreed, waggling her up tilted ass against his face.
Slowly she shoved her feet back and her hips went down, the cheeks of her ass quivering visibly. She lay there and relaxed, feeling her son caress and fondle the shapely swells.
“We’re going to have to fuck this way again,” she murmured. “I think you’re going to have to take turns fucking my cunt and asshole, darling.”
He slapped her ass playfully. “You’re just a hot-ass, Mother. That’s all… one hot piece of ass!”
“You better believe it,” she giggled softly. “Come on and go to sleep. I’m so tired I can’t bold my eyes open any longer. My God it’s still the middle of the night.”
She felt him press against her, one of his legs over her naked ass, his face at her shoulder. As she went to sleep, Barbara thought she could still feel her son’s cock inside her asshole.
CHAPTER EIGHT
“George told me, Mother.”
Barbara sat in the living room with her son, dressed in her short shorts, the ones that molded and outlined her cunt, and there was curling hair along each side of the crotch. She wore a thin cotton blouse, and her nipples could be seen through the garment.
“I hope you’re not mad at George, honey.”
“Hell, no!” Lewis replied. “It wasn’t his fault. You know all the guys would fuck Candy if they could. I’m beginning to think maybe they are fucking her.”
“Seldom is a girl completely faithful, Lewis,” Barbara said. “Some are, but there are many that just can’t stay with one boy. They seem to have this driving desire to try every hard cock they can find. Of course, boys are always trying to dip that thing into girls, too. I suppose it all works out evenly in the end.”
“Speaking of the end,” he grinned at his mother, his eyes gazing between her thighs, seeing the tight band of her short shorts, the cunt hair curling out.
“No, you don’t,” she laughed. “I’m not ready for another fuck up the ass. Maybe later on… tonight, perhaps. But that was my first time. You got a cherry, baby. My asshole is no longer virgin.”
He laughed. “First time I ever had a virgin.”
“Oh, how many girls have you been getting?”
A flush came to his face. “Not very many. Girls don’t fuck as much as they talk, Mother. Everybody is talking about fucking, but not many are actually doing it.”
“I suspected that,” she replied. “Are you still going to see Candy?”
“I’ve thought about it. I’m more pissed off because she lied to me than anything else. And after what you told me, I think she is a selfish little cunt. Wants her cake and eat it, too.”
“How would you like to teach her a lesson, Lewis?”
He lifted his eyes from her crotch. “How?”
“Bring her here, but invite George first,” Barbara said. “Gangbang her little ass. Make her suck your cock off and even George’s cock, if you want. Teach her about lying, that she can’t get away with it.”
“But what about you, Mother? Do you plan on being with us? I mean George…”
Barbara gave her son a lewd grin. “Would you mind terribly, Lewis? I’ve always found that boy attractive. I wonder how it would be to have his cock fucking me.”
Barbara could see the idea appealed to her son. His cock had been almost hard as he gazed at her crotch, but now it lifted into full, beautiful hardness inside his pants.
“You know, Mother,” Lewis said, “I have an idea George would go for it.”
“Go for Candy or… me?”
“Both,” he answered. “I’ve caught him looking at you a few times. George is a horny asshole. He’ll fuck anything including his fist, which is most of the time.”
“Then let’s give it a try, darling.”
“I’m willing,” he said, “but first…”
He stood up and dropped his pants. His cock jerked free, swollen and beautiful. She gazed at it with hot eyes, licking her lips with eager anticipation.
When he came to her, Barbara took his cock and stroked it for a while. Lewis rubbed his hand up and down the crotch of her short shorts, and Barbara twisted into his hand.
She leaned forward and kissed the tip of his dripping cock. When Lewis pulled her to her feet, she went willingly, pressing against him. Her son pulled the zipper of her shorts down, and she peeled them from her curvy hips and down her long thighs. They dropped to the floor. Barbara was on her back, lifting her knees and spreading them wide. Lewis, on his knees, stared hotly between his mother’s slim thighs, gazing at her pulsating cunt. Her pussy was rimmed so sweetly with those curls of silky hair, the lips pink and moist, inviting him.
“Climb on and let’s do it!” she urged with a hot voice.
Lewis swung his feet across his mother’s face, and she stared eagerly between his thighs, seeing his heavy balls and hard cock, the cheeks of his
ass. When Lewis lowered himself down, Barbara lifted her head and met his ass with her long tongue. She scraped her tongue along his ass hole, then at his balls as he pushed his mouth to her cunt.
“Fuck my mouth, darling!” she gasped as his tongue darted into her pussy. “Fuck my mouth, Lewis!”
He stretched his legs out, and she sucked his cock as it came down. She twisted her pussy against her son’s face as he began to tongue fuck her swiftly. At the same time his tongue sank into her bubbling cunt, Lewis started moving his cock up and down. Barbara clutched his naked ass, urging him to fuck into her mouth as hard and fast as he wanted.
His balls bounced up and down on her nose as she held his cock tightly with her wet, hot lips, her tongue licking frantically.
She dug her fingers into the cheeks of his ass, pulling and stretching them, grunting as he thrust up and down, her lips clinging to the thick hardness of his cock. She arched her ass upwards, puffing her knees along his shoulders until she was almost doubled up.
She moaned in pleasure as his tongue licked like a flickering flame at her distended clitoris, then plunged into her cunt, then into her tight asshole, and again deep into her cunt. She humped her ass up and down as he fucked at her mouth, his plunging movements becoming more frantic. The smooth swelling of his cock head probed her throat. Being fucked in her mouth was as good to her as it felt in her cunt.
Barbara held her son’s bouncing ass cheeks tightly, thrilled to have his heavy balls bouncing on her nose, his cock fucking her mouth the way he did her cunt. It seemed that her son’s tongue could reach into her very depths when he thrust it hard. The way he licked at her tingling, hairy pussy lips caused her to draw her knees back even more, her cunt mashing against his face. He held the cheeks of her ass as she held his, and they mouth fucked each other with a frenzy of erotic ecstasy.
When Barbara began to come, her pussy closed in liquid tightness on his tongue, convulsing around it as his lips smashed her clit. She felt his hot breath searing her sensitive asshole, and it increased the ecstasy of her orgasm.
She squirmed and rubbed and banged her cunt up and down, grinding into her son’s mouth as her body trembled. She gulped and sucked hard on his throbbing cock, taking it very deep into her throat. By now she could always tell when her son was approaching discharge, and she felt it now. She gave a loud sob of ecstasy as her lips drew on his cock hungrily. The liquid sounds of their lips and tongues filled the room.
Lewis tried hard to keep from plunging his cock far into his mother’s throat. The urge to push deeper at the instant of discharge was overwhelming. Barbara pulled at his ass cheeks, swallowing his cock as it began to spurt sweet, thick come juice from the piss hole. The only problem with sucking his cock so deeply was that Barbara could not taste his come juice on her tongue. Yet, this was more for her son than for her.
When Lewis rolled off her, Barbara lay still, her flesh rippling, her lips feeling very puffy and slightly bruised. She turned and smiled at her son, who was gasping for air. She stroked his cock and balls lightly.
“Still want to bring Candy here, darling, so you and George can fuck her together?”
“Do you still want to watch it, Mother?”
“I think it will be the most exciting thing I’ve ever seen, baby.”
“Yeah, me too. But what if George wants to fuck you? He’s going to get pretty damned excited, Mother.”
“Mmmm, I know.”
She lay with her legs sprawled lewdly, and she idly fondled her cunt as she watched her son pull his pants back on.
After leaning over to kiss her, she watched him go.
Slowly she climbed to her feet, picking up her short shorts. Her legs were a bit wobbly, but she felt good, very good. Sliding into her shorts, she knew she would be feeling much better soon. There was hardly any doubt in her mind that George would want to fuck her. A boy his age would want to fuck anything around. Besides, Lewis had told, her that George was horny, that he had been looking her over for some time.
Barbara was amused. She thought she was too old for a boy of that age to look at, to dream about, drool over and jack off. It pleased her a great deal, though, to know she was competition to someone like the sexy little Candy.
When the knock came on the door, she answered it, not minding that her tits and nipples could be seen through her blouse, and the slight bulge of her cunt was obvious.
George entered.
“Lewis isn’t here right now, George,” she said. “Hasn’t he seen you?”
George was a bit nervous, and he tried to avoid looking directly at Barbara. “I saw.”
“Did he ask you to come here?”
George nodded, trying to keep his back turned to Barbara.
She thought he had a hard-on and was embarrassed. She smiled. “Did he tell why?”
“No, just that I should wait for him, that’s all.”
Barbara smiled, thinking her son wanted to provide a surprise for his best friend. She looked at the boy’s back, seeing him, really, for the first time. George had always been around, but for her he was just another boy, a teenaged boy who happened to be good pals with Lewis. But now, after knowing this boy had been looking at her, probably fantasizing and jacking off, her interest in him was doubled.
“I’ll get you a glass of lemonade,” she said, feeling his eyes on her ass when she turned.
She knew the lower curves of her ass cheeks were exposed, and she knew that was where he looked. She made the swing of her ass more pronounced, knowing she was teasing him.
When she returned with the tall, frosty glass, she caught sight of the nice bulge in his pants before he could conceal it by crossing his legs. With a delicious feeling between her thighs, she sprawled back in the wall-hugger, opening her legs slightly. She pretended to have no interest in him, and she caught him peeking a number of times between her thighs.
It had been years since she teased a boy, and it felt good.
George had difficulty keeping his eyes oft her, and Barbara deliberately spread her thighs a bit more. She knew the boy could see the curls pf her cunt hair now, and a peek at the front of his pants told her he was about as excited as a boy could be without coming off inside his pants. Even though his legs were crossed, she could see where the head of his cock bulged up.
Her pussy was throbbing hotly and Barbara wondered if she would be able to wait until her son came home. She wanted very much to grab George’s cock, and either fuck it with her cunt or her hungry mouth.
Fortunately, Lewis came home, and behind him, holding his hand, was Candy.
CHAPTER NINE
“Hello, cuntface,” Barbara said. Candy’s eyes went wide, then, she looked at George. She started to pull her hand away, turning to leave. But Lewis held her tightly, and Candy was pulled into the room.
When Barbara had said cuntface, George almost choked on his lemonade, staring at Barbara. She gave the boy a wink.
“I better not stay,” Candy said. “I think I’m supposed to do something at home. I’ll see you another time, Lewis.”
“You’ll see him now, Candy,” Barbara said, a sharpness in her voice.
Candy stood near Lewis, leaning close to him as if for protection. She looked shyly from Barbara to George. Barbara knew very well that Candy realized she had been caught, but it was obvious that she didn’t know what this was all about. The girl trembled as she held tightly to Lewis, darting her eyes from George to Barbara.
“It’s a lie, Lewis,” she said in a low voice, unable to keep her lower lip from quivering.
“What’s a lie, Candy?” he asked.
“Whatever she said, it’s a lie.” Candy pressed closer to Lewis. “And don’t believe anything George says, either. He’s always trying to touch me. You know that, Lewis.”
Barbara watched Candy with glowing eyes. She could see the girl tremble. Barbara’s legs were about a foot apart as she leaned back in the wall-hugger. She saw Candy glance quickly between them.
Barbara sm
iled at the girl, a smile of affection, and she knew she would not be putting Candy through this if it had not been for her fucking George. She could have accepted anything from her, but not cheating on her son.
George looked puzzled. He looked at his friend, then at Candy, and finally at Barbara. Barbara told George about seeing him and Candy, told about how Candy had been with her. George was still puzzled by it all, but there was a gleaming interest in his eyes, too.
“So, George,” Barbara said, “Candy has lied and cheated on. Lewis. She’s called me names I don’t deserve, and…” Barbara took a deep, excited breath. “She won’t return any favors at all. She made me… made me kiss her between her legs.”
George’s eyes almost popped from his head.
Barbara gave a low, throaty laugh. “That’s right, George. My son knows all about it. We’ve agreed it’s time for Candy to learn she can’t lie and be selfish, that she should give as well as receive. Are you willing to be with us, George?”
“It’s all lies!” Candy cried, clutching at Lewis. “You can’t believe them, Lewis! You know I wouldn’t do all that!”
Lewis pulled his arm away from Candy. “It’s all true. My mother would never tell me a lie, and you know she’s watched us fucking.”
“It’s lies!” Candy insisted, stamping her foot. “George, you don’t believe all that, do you? Don’t you want to… wouldn’t you like me for your girlfriend, George? I’ll be your girl, only yours.”
George failed to reply. He looked at Candy, then at Lewis, and finally at Barbara.
Barbara now had her thighs spread wide, all of her crotch revealed. She twisted her ass teasingly for him.
“Take her clothes off, Lewis,” Barbara said. “Strip her hot little ass naked. Let her prance around with it hanging out.”
“Give me a hand, George,” Lewis said.
Candy started to dart for the door, but it was George who caught her. Barbara sat with her legs wide apart, letting George look between them even as he and her son began removing Candy’s clothing. Barbara saw the large bulge of George’s cock inside his pants. Now George didn’t mind that Barbara saw his hard-on.
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