“Ooo, that was so good, darling!” she mewled and shoved her face against his wet cock and hairless balls, loving him with her face and mouth. “You came so fucking much! You came more than your father ever came, baby! God, I hope your sweet balls are always that full.” She kissed his lower stomach, pleased when he ran his hand through her hair and grinned happily down at her.
“You really do enjoy sucking cock, don’t you, Mother?” he said gently.
“No, honey, I don’t enjoy it… I love it! Especially a cock like yours, with so much jizz. I came, you know. I came very hard when you shot off into my mouth.”
“Really?” he asked, eyes big. “You can come just by sucking on a cock?”
“I come very easily,” she giggled, lifting his prick to kiss the moist piss hole. “As you’re learning. I can come just thinking about a cock sometimes.” She twisted and stood up, shoving her skirt down. “Listen, baby, why don’t you get cleaned up? And we’ll go out for dinner.”
CHAPTER FOUR
After Jerry had gone off to school, Joyce realized she had not given him his money for lunch. Glancing at the clock, she saw she would have to walk to the school sometime in the next hour with the money, or he would have to go hungry.
She had bathed in her scented bubbles for an hour, thinking of her son and what they had done with each other. He had slept with her again the night before, and when they woke up this morning, his cock had been very, very hard. He had been sleeping on his back, and she leaned over him, sucking on his cock to wake him up. Jerry, as he awoke, had grabbed her head and fucked his cock deep into her throat, fucked her mouth awhile, then rolled her onto her stomach and shoved his cock into her cunt from behind. She had lifted her creamy ass to make his penetration easier, and grunted and moaned as he fucked her to five or six orgasms before squirting his precious come juice into her receptive cunt.
Even as she bathed, her cunt continued to pulsate, as if his cock were still inside her. Joyce had leaned back in the tub, spread her legs wide, and caressed her cunt and finger fucked her pussy with the other hand, pretending her finger was her son’s cock. She brought herself to two more orgasms, then shoved her pussy beneath the water faucet, turning it on and coming once more as the water splashed and stung the sensitive, overheated lips of her hairy cunt.
She was now dressed in a becoming sunsuit, with a tight top that made her tits thrust forward, nipples outlined, with thin straps over her shoulders. The seat of the sunsuit molded her shapely ass. Her slender body was emphasized by the pale-yellow sunsuit, her sleek thighs smooth and golden in color. Joyce seldom wore make-up, except for a light eye shadow and lipstick, and that was all she used for make-up today. She was an unusually beautiful woman as she walked happily toward the school, smiling at everyone she met. She was the unobtainable beauty seen from afar, the sort of feminine perfection men panted over. Aware of the drooling attention she received, Joyce basked for it, but never once gave encouragement to any man bold enough to make a pass.
Look and drool and get hard and come in your fucking pants, she thought, but this girl’s ass belongs to only one — my son!
She arrived at Jerry’s school shortly after the lunch hour started. She saw her son sitting on the grass beneath a huge tree. There was a very pretty young girl with him, apparently was sharing her lunch with him. The lovely creature sat with her back against the tree, her knees up, a sandwich resting on them. Joyce was somewhat surprised to see the long, creamy backs of the girl’s slim thighs, and just the hint of her white panties. That could be a simple accident, but she knew it wasn’t. Her son was on his stomach in front of the girl, eating an apple, and he was peering straight at the pretty girl’s crotch, his eyes hot.
“I see you’re eating already,” Joyce said as she approached. “I forgot your lunch money, honey.”
“That’s all right, Mother,” he said, pleased to see her. “Pamie gave me this apple.” Jerry introduced the girl to her, and Joyce found herself looking into the warmest eyes she had ever seen. “Remember, Mother? I told you about Pamie.”
So, this was the girl who flashed her panties and spoke as if she would fuck half the school. She was certainly lovely, and gazed without flinching at Joyce. The heat Joyce saw in Pamie’s eyes was unmistakable; here was a girl who, if not already fucking, was desperate to fuck. She was, not, Joyce felt, a prick-teaser at all. This girl would fuck, but apparently only under the right circumstances. The tip-off, the proof of the young girl’s lack of inhibitions was that she did not lower her legs as Joyce stood there, even though Pamie knew Joyce saw her son peering under her dress. Joyce wondered if Jerry had said anything to the girl about fucking his mother.
“I’ve invited Pamie to visit, Mother,” Jerry said. “But she can’t until Saturday.”
“It’s my parents,” Pamie said, her voice a tinkling, melodious sound that was warm and invitational. “They hardly ever let me go anywhere. They think I might do something they wouldn’t approve of.” Her clear eyes seemed to say more than the words.
Joyce wasn’t going to let the girl go with that explanation. She knew of her son’s desire for the girl, and she determined immediately to help him out. She squatted next to her son, and saw Pamie’s eyes follow her legs. Letting her knees part slightly, Joyce was aware Pamie could see a few of her dark cunt hairs swirling from the legs of her sunsuit at the crotch, and she watched the girl’s expression closely. She flashed a smile when Pamie’s eyes, instead of shifting, became a deep, smoldering color. She had pegged the girl right, she felt.
“What is it they’re afraid of, Pamie?” she asked.
“That I might, you know, get involved with a boy,” Pamie said, her voice low, eyes still looking at the woman’s crotch, “or maybe with a girl. Sometimes I don’t know how I was ever born.”
Jerry turned onto his side, resting on his elbow, listening to his mother and the girl he wanted to fuck. Glancing at the front of her son’s pants, Joyce grinned to see his cock was very hard.
“My parents don’t want me to have any fun,” Pamie said, licking her lips.
“And you think it would be fun to be, as you say, involved with a boy or a girl?” Joyce asked, her voice low and filled with meaning.
“It sure would!” Pamie said, half squealing. “I’ve tried it before and, oh, it’s heaven!”
Now they were getting someplace, Joyce thought. The girl was so eager she was talking almost bluntly immediately.
“What’s stopping you from enjoying it more often?” Joyce asked.
“I have to be very careful so they don’t catch me,” Pamie said, her eyes shifting to the swelling bulge of Jerry’s cock, then back to Joyce’s crotch. “If they caught me there’s no telling what they’d do to me.”
“I see,” Joyce said. “Maybe I could help.” Pamie gazed boldly at Joyce, her eyes clouded with the inner heat she felt. There was an immediate understanding between Joyce and Pamie. They didn’t need words of agreement; it was in their eyes.
“If I can help you,” Joyce said, opening her knees a bit more for the girl, “what will you do for us?”
Pamie glanced at the swelling cockbulge in Jerry’s pants, ran her tongue over her moist lips, then looked back at Joyce. “Anything you want,” she said in a very low voice.
“Prove it,” Joyce said softly.
“How?” Pamie asked, looking around them. They were almost alone, with most of the boys and girls a good ten yards away. Looking back at Joyce, Pamie slowly parted her slender legs until they were wide, her skirt taut, the crotch of her tight white panties exposed, the succulent bulge of her tender cunt molded, the pussy slit obvious. “Like this?”
“That’s a start,” Joyce said, licking her lips.
“That’s pretty,” Jerry said, groaning as he looked at Pamie’s exposure. “You make my cock hard, Pamie.”
“I want to make your cock hard, Jerry,” the girl said, still looking at Joyce. She ran her hand along the crotch of her panties briefly, then closed he
r thighs. “I don’t want those others to see, though.”
Joyce’s cunt was boiling with excitement. She was so hot she would have fucked her son then and there, with all of the other students around watching. Jerry, too, looked as if he were about to come in his pants. She didn’t want him to do that; if he came, she wanted to help him out.
“Where can we go now?” Joyce asked. “Someplace so we can be alone.”
“I know a place, Mother,” Jerry said, getting up and not bothering to conceal his bulging hard-on.
Joyce and Pamie went with him, and Jerry led them behind what looked like a gardener’s tool shed. Some bushes grew behind it, but there wasn’t much concealment. If anyone should come there for some reason, they would be seen easily. But it was the best they could do on the school grounds. But Pamie was worried.
“I’ll take care of him, Pamie,” Joyce said. “If someone catches us, you can always say you caught us first.”
“You’re gonna… gonna do it? With your son?” Pamie asked, awed and excited.
“We can’t let, him run around here with a hard-on like that, can we?” Joyce said, cupping her son’s cock and squeezing it. “The only thing I can think of is to fuck him, right now.”
“But you can’t take your sunsuit off,” Pamie protested, looking around nervously.
“You can’t get naked right here.”
“I’ll do it this way,” Joyce said, pulling at the rear of her sunsuit, revealing a cream ass cheek and her ass crack. She arched her ass back, offering it to her son as he unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. Pamie’s eyes burned on Jerry’s prick.
“Fuck me fast, Jerry. We have to fuck quick before someone finds us.”
One cheek of Joyce’s rounded ass was fully revealed, and when she arched it back, the hairy slit of her cunt was level with her son’s cock. Joyce noticed the girl’s excitement as she watched Jerry fuck his cock into her cunt from behind. Joyce mewled as her son’s cock spread the wet lips of her pussy, fucking deep into her.
“Ooo, fuck it fast, baby!” she whimpered, twisting her ass when he started fucking her. Joyce placed her hands on the wall of the wooden building, bracing herself as Jerry rammed his cock in and out of her fiery cunt.
“Ohhhhh, look at that!” Pamie squealed excitedly. “I can see Jerry’s cock fucking you! Ooo, that sure makes my pussy hot!”
With her ass dancing in time to her son’s lunging cock, Joyce whispered loudly: “Feel her up, Jerry! Feel Pamie’s cunt and fuck my pussy at the same time.”
“Golly, yes!” Pamie whispered, lifting her skirt, forgetting about anyone coming upon them now. “Feel me… play with my pussy, Jerry!”
Joyce watched the girl shove her panties down, seeing the gleam of soft pussy curls and the pink slit of Pamie’s sugary cunt. Pamie spread her legs and shoved her hips forward. Jerry moved his hand between Pamie’s thighs, working a finger into her boiling, tight cunt, fucking her with it while Pamie gurgled and wiggled her hips. Joyce was not at all surprised when Pamie slipped a hand up and cupped her spongy tit, squeezing it. She had seen the heat in those eyes and felt Pamie would do just about anything, and this was all the proof she needed.
“Can I play with you?” Pamie asked. Joyce didn’t know if the girl was talking to her or her son, but she answered, “You can play with anything you can get your hands on,” she said huskily, waggling her ass to the thrusting of her son’s cock.
“I wanna feel Jerry’s balls!”
Joyce felt a hot little hand between her son and her exposed ass. She wiggled and mewled, and Pamie dug into her tit with her eager fingers and played with Jerry’s balls as he fucked her. Feeling that hot little hand sent Joyce’s emotions soaring. She thrust her ass back and forth to meet her son’s cock, feeling him fuck deep, her cunt lips gripping his prick with wet heat. As vocal as she and her son were when they fucked, it was difficult to remain quiet behind the shed.
“I feel you fucking your mother’s cunt!” Pamie groaned. “I feel your cock fucking her pussy, Jerry! Ooo, work your finger faster in my pussy… I’m about to come!” Pamie clung to Joyce’s shapely tit, her fingers digging in, the rigid nipple burning at her hot palm.
Joyce lowered her right arm and clutched Pamie’s tight little ass, squeezing her sweet ass cheek.
“I’m about to come, too!” Joyce yelped as softly as she could. “Ooo, fuck that pussy, Jerry! God, fuck Mother’s cunt!”
She felt Pamie’s hand between them slide up and feel about her exposed ass cheek, then it was moved in front of Joyce and down to rub along her pussy. She shoved, her hand beneath Pamie’s skirt, inside her shoved-down panties, feeling her son’s finger fucking swiftly at that sugary, soaked young cunt. She wrapped her fingers about Pamie’s shaking little ass, gave her a squeeze there, then moved her hand up and fondled a firm, small tit through the cloth, finding a bra on the girl. She tried to work her hand inside Pamie’s dress, wanting to fondle that succulent little tit, but the buttons were in back.
Jerry was making grunting sounds as he fucked his cock in and out of his mother’s cunt from behind, one of his hands now gripping a tit as Pamie held the other tit. “Fucking bra!” Joyce said with a growl, holding the tit that just fit her hand. “I hate the fucking things!” Pamie whimpered, twisting, her ass while Jerry kept fingerfucking her. “I hate to wear fucking clothes! I want to be naked and ready to fuck… fuck Jerry’s hard cock!”
“You will, you will!” Joyce whimpered, feeling her cunt starting to spasm. “Ohhhhh, shit! I’m going to come, Jerry! Fuck me hard. Fuck me hard and fast!”
“I wanna see!” Pamie yelped. “I wanna see you come, Jerry!”
Hearing that, Joyce twisted her ass, causing her son’s cock to pull free just as he started spurting his jizz. She felt his come juice spattering the cheek of her ass.
Pamie quickly grabbed his cock, jerking her small fist frantically on it, jerking him off and watching the creamy come juice smear his mother’s naked ass.
“Ooo, I’m coming, too!” Pamie squealed, her young cunt sucking on Jerry’s fucking finger. “Oh, golly… I’m coming!”
Joyce mewled as her son’s hot come juice smeared about the cheek of her ass. Jerry had taken his hand off her tit and was holding her sunsuit wide, and as a spurt of his sweet came juice splashed against her puckered asshole, Joyce came again.
As Jerry slumped to his knees, gasping from his energetic fucking of his mother, Joyce moved her hand to Pamie’s sweet cunt. When her son’s finger came out of Pamie’s cunt, Joyce slipped her own into it, feeling those soft pussy lips close hotly around it. She worked her finger into the girl’s convulsing cunt, fingerfucking her until her body stopped shaking. She started to pull her sunsuit over her jizz-smeared ass.
“Wait,” Pam said. “You want more proof?”
Before Joyce could reply, the little girl dipped her face and darted her tongue out, licking into the white come juice for a moment, then she slid her tongue along Joyce’s ass, tasting the creamy fuck juices.
“Mmmmmm, you could almost make me come again doing that, Pamie,” Joyce said, waggling her ass. “But there’s a better way of tasting jizz, you know.”
“I know,” Pamie giggled in a lewd, childish way. “Sucking cock, right?”
“Right,” Joyce smiled, straightening her sunsuit. “I hope my sunsuit isn’t all messed up. I have to walk back home.”
“You’re fine, Mother,” Jerry said.
“Here’s a spot,” Pamie said, and wiped her hand along the back of Joyce’s thigh, cleaning it up. “Now you’re okay, Joyce.”
She turned to face Pamie. Jerry was still on his knees, his cock dangling from his open fly. Pamie’s moist lips glistened with come juice, and her expression was radiant, her clear eyes sparkling hotly.
“There’s something I’d like to do before we go,” Joyce said.
A bell rang in the distance.
“We gotta hurry to class,” Jerry said, getting to his feet. “That’s the last bel
l, Mother?”
“Wait,” Joyce said as they started to turn away from her. “I have to do this first!”
She squatted quickly in front of Pamie. “Hold your dress up, Pamie.”
Pamie had pulled her white panties backup, and she lifted her skirt for Joyce. Joyce placed her hands on the girl’s slim thighs, then darted her face into the tight crotch. She kissed Pamie’s cunt hotly, scraping her tongue over the moist crotch. A soft moan came from Pamie, and the young girl pressed her cunt into Joyce’s mouth, holding the back of her head.
“Ooo, I like that,” Pamie moaned.
“You’ll like this better, then,” Joyce mumbled, drawing the tight crotch of the panties away from the girl’s cunt. She swiped her tongue about Pamie’s cunt, then thrust it into that hot tightness. As her tongue slipped in and out of Pamie’s cunt, the young girl squealed and grabbed the back of Joyce’s head, pulling her tightly.
“Golly, golly!” Pamie gasped, pumping her hips back and forth, grinding her hot little crotch into Joyce’s sucking mouth. “I do, I do like this better!”
Jerry was watching his mother sucking Pamie’s cunt with interest, his eyes shining. He shoved his hand onto Pamie’s wiggling little ass, feeling it while his mother tonguefucked the squealing girl.
In the distance, another bell sounded. They ignored it.
“I’m gonna come!” Pamie yelped. “Ohhhh, you’re gonna make me come! You wanna make me come this way?”
Joyce flashed her reply to the girl with hot eyes, her tongue plunging eagerly into the steamy wetness of her pussy. Pamie pulled Joyce’s head tight, grinding her succulent cunt hard into Joyce’s face, and her right hand moved fast, clutching at Jerry’s cock as her pussy convulsed.
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