“Open my blouse, then.”
Bobby had to use both his hands to open his mother’s blouse, and she saw the disappointment in his eyes when he found her bra. “Mary doesn’t wear one of these, I bet,” he said.
“You can always take it off, can’t you?” she urged.
“I don’t know how,” he complained.
“I’ll show you.”
Susan turned loose of his cock and showed her son where the hooks were, then her tits bounced free, nipples rigid with inflamed passion. “Now you know how to take a girl’s bra off,” she said, grabbing his cock again.
Bobby needed no encouragement to fondle her rounded, spongy tits. Both his hands cupped one each as he squeezed. She watched his eyes while pumping at his cock, listening to his heavy breathing that matched her own.
“Why don’t you take my skirt off, too?” she whispered. “You might as well take every thing off me, don’t you think?”
She stood on shaking legs while her son searched and found all the buttons and zippers. The skirt fell to her feet, and then she trembled when his hands began to roll her panties down.
Bobby had to stoop to remove the panties from his mother’s feet, and his face was level with her cunt. She looked down at his blazing eyes as he stared a few inches from her pussy. She wanted to grab the back of her son’s head and pull his young face between her legs, to smear those lips of his with her bubbling cunt juices.
Bobby shoved his hand between his mother’s thighs as he stooped there, thrusting a finger into her cunt and working it up and down. Susan sighed and arched her pussy forward, spreading her legs wider.
But it wasn’t her son’s finger she wanted inside her steamy cunt; it was his cock.
“Stand up, baby,” she groaned.
As he stood, she closed her arms about him and pulled his face to her tits. “Suck them, Bobby! Ohhh, suck my tits, honey! It’s been so long since I’ve felt a hot mouth on my tits! Suck mother’s tits, darling! Suck them!”
Eagerly, Bobby pulled a rigid nipple into his mouth, his hands holding her about the waist tightly. Susan felt her son’s cock throbbing against her thigh, the cock head dripping and making her flesh wet. She reached between them and grasped his cock, rubbing the swollen cock head against her thigh, smearing her skin with those slippery juices, moaning softly as he sucked at her nipples, going from one tit to the other.
“Pretend I’m Mary,” she whispered hotly against the top of his head. “Pretend I am Mary and you’re going to fuck me, Bobby. Do what you want to me, with my body, and think of me as Mary.”
She heard the wild, hot moan of her son as he sucked harder at her nipple. His cock was throbbing and she became afraid he would come off before it was inside her boiling cunt. She drew back, looking into his hot, glassy eyes.
“I’ll be Mary for you, Bobby, and you can do everything with me that you’ve wanted to do with her.”
Susan sank to the floor, sprawling backwards. She lay there looking at her son’s cock with hungry eyes, spreading her legs and squeezing her tits. She twisted and writhed her naked ass against the carpet, opening and closing her legs for her son’s pleasure. She knew he could see the parting of her thick cunt hair, see the puffiness of her pussy lips and the glistening moisture of her distended clit.
“Come on, darling,” she urged, arching her hips up into the air enticingly. “I’m Mary, and you’re going to get your cock in her cunt at last! Think of me as being Mary, eager for your cock. Come on, darling… fuck me! Fuck your Mary!”
Bobby went to his knees between his mother’s widely parted thighs. He still had his pants on, and Susan didn’t want to wait for him to shove them down. She arched her crotch toward his straining cock, feeling the swollen head of his prick make a burning contact with her wet cunt.
“Oooo, put it in! Put it in!” she wailed. “Put your cock in Mary’s cunt, Bobby! Fuck your Mary… fuck your dream girl! Fuck her now!”
In his haste, Bobby lunged forward.
Susan yelped with ecstasy.
Her son’s cock fucked easily into her slippery, soaked cunt. He fucked all the way in and his jeans rubbed harshly against her inner thighs. But she didn’t care about those damned jeans now; his cock was up her cunt at last. She shoved her hands behind him and down, gripping his tight ass with both hands, pulling him tightly, squirming her cunt hard as if trying to suck his whole body into her cunt.
She lifted her long thighs and wrapped them about his hips, locking her ankles on his upper thighs. She began to lunge her hips up and down, her head thrown back and eyes closed, her beautiful face expressing the sheer ecstasy rippling through her naked body.
“Fuck Mary!” she screamed, the sound bouncing from the walls of the living room. “Fuck Mary, darling! Pretend I’m Mary and fuck my cunt! Ohhh, what a hard cock you have, baby! I want that hard cock in my pussy… deep, fucking me and making me come and come and come! I’m Mary, Bobby… so fuck your Mary?”
Bobby, with grunts of pleasure, began to fuck his cock in and out of his mother’s cunt. Susan clung to the cheeks of his ass, sobbing as the exquisite pleasure moved from her toes to the top of her head. Her pussy gripped her son’s cock tightly, the heat almost melting the flesh from him. His face was pressed into her tits, and the hotness of his breath thrilled her. When her son caught a hard nipple with his lips and began sucking it, his hips driving his prick hard and fast, she wailed again.
It seemed to Susan that her son’s cock stretched her overheated cunt more than ever before in her life. She could feel her clit scraping along the cock shaft as he fucked in and out frantically. The sensations were so strong, she felt her asshole draw up, suck inward, and she tightened her hot thighs against his grinding hips. She fucked up and down, meeting the thrusts of his cock with sobs of ecstasy, her cunt trying to consume him, his whole body. The steel-like shaft of his cock fucked deep into her clinging cunt lips. Her pussy contacted the rough fabric of his jeans. And Susan loved it, loved the slight pain those jeans gave her, knowing her thighs were being scratched… and caring only that his cock was plunging into her steaming cunt at long last.
Bobby was biting into her sensitive nipples, and even that felt good to her. His tongue fucked her nipples as his lips sucked. She felt one of his hands underneath her twisting, grinding ass, clawing at a smooth ass cheek. She tossed her hips up and down wildly, frantic to have his cock as deep as she could get it. Her skin was rippling and tingling and her toes curled. She was yelping and squealing as her mind reeled with the most intense ecstasy she had felt in years.
“Oooo, fuck me!” she cried hotly. “Fuck my cunt, darling! Ram my pussy… burn my hairy cunt up with your hard, sweet cock! Ohhh, give it to me, balls and all! Fuck me… fuck your Mary!”
The hot moans of her son increased her pleasure, as did his snorting breath against her swollen tits. The way he dug his fingers into her resilient ass cheeks caused her to throw her burning cunt even more frantically up to meet his cock.
She became frenzied with her movements, her ass churning up and down in a violent way, almost causing her son’s cock to slip from her pussy once or twice. The grip of erotic ecstasy guided her motions, her mind, and she was powerless to control herself.
“Fuck moth… Mary!” she screamed, catching herself just in time. She did not want to shatter the fantasy for him. She had to keep building on that fantasy so he would not become embarrassed. At least, that was how she thought at this time. “Fuck your hotassed Mary, Bobby! Fuck her hairy, hot cunt raw! Make her pussy come, darling, make her come with your hard, sweet cock!”
Bobby’s grunts increased, and she felt his cock flying in and out of her cunt. The friction was becoming intense, and Susan began to scream as an orgasm bubbled within the pit of her stomach. It seemed to swell like an overinflated balloon, ready to burst at any time.
“I’m going to do it!” she screamed, slamming her cunt hard onto his fucking cock.
“I’m going to come, Bobby! Ohhh… ooooo
o, there! There. I’m coming!”
The scream ripped from her throat as the convulsions gripped her cunt. The wet lips of her pussy clawed and sucked at her son’s cock, the contractions powerful.
Through the power of her orgasm, she still felt her son’s cock throbbing hotly inside her receptive cunt. She became hungry for his come juice, starving for it with her cunt. When he came, the thick come juice seemed to spurt from his piss hole like a garden hose, spraying the velvety walls of her steamy cunt, drenching her in the way she wanted to be drenched.
Every come-spurting throb of his cock was felt by Susan, and it served to send her cunt into a series of mind-shattering orgasms. Never had she experienced multiple orgasms before, but now she was going through orgasm after orgasm, every muscle in her slender body becoming taut. She whipped her contracting cunt up and down on her son’s come-gushing cock, draining his balls with the sucking motions of her pussy.
Bobby slumped on his mother, breathing hard, his cock slipping from her pussy. She felt his prick resting on the curve of her ass cheeks. She caressed his back with her hands, bringing him down from the peak of his ecstasy.
Her flesh glowed, the pleasure still surging through her naked body. Susan let her long legs flop apart, and she began to relax. Bobby remained on top of her, regaining strength as she held him.
“Was Mary a good fuck, honey?” she asked softly, running a hand through his hair. “Did you enjoy fucking Mary?”
She felt him nod his head.
“I knew she would be a good piece of ass, didn’t you? Seeing the way she fucked her pillow told me she would be a good fuck, that she had a hot cunt. Did Mary’s cunt almost burn your cock, Bobby?”
She heard her son mumble something, but it was indistinct. She hugged him tightly, sighing and feeling very good. After a while, she gently shoved him off her body. She knelt and looked at his cock, seeing it glisten with the moisture of her cunt.
“I don’t know about you, baby,” she said softly, “but I think I’ll get cleaned up and go to bed. You almost wore me out, you know. Oh, God… that was so good, darling!”
She stood up, her legs feeling like rubber. Bobby looked up at his mother’s naked body, and for a moment Susan stood with spread legs, her eyes shining.
Then she turned, and feeling his eyes on her naked ass, she left exaggerating the natural sway of her ass for his pleasure.
CHAPTER FOUR
“Mom!” Susan heard Bobby call. “Someone is with Mary!”
Susan walked quickly into her son’s room. He was looking out the window and down into Mary’s patio. Leaning over, she saw Mary with a man. Mary wore panties today, and Susan wondered why, since she had always sunbathed naked before.
It was the man who interested her, though, not Mary and her panties. This was the first time they had seen a man with the girl, and it was a change of pace. The man, Susan noticed, ware a pair of Jockey shorts, and the lump his cock and balls made were obvious, even from three floors up.
“I think they’re gonna fuck,” Bobby said.
The man leaned over and began to kiss Mary. Susan and her son both began to tremble with voyeuristic thrills. She felt her son take her hand, twining his fingers into hers as they looked. Mary wrapped an arm about the man’s head as they kissed, but Susan and Bobby watched the girl’s hips writhing, her long thighs flexing.
“She’s gonna play with his cock, Mom!”
Susan saw Mary’s hand slide down and underneath, wishing the man would sit up so they could see what Mary did with her hand. As if having the wish granted, the man did sit back on his heels.
“Oooo, she’s feeling him up!” Bobby whispered. “She’s got hold of his cock, Mom!”
“She sure does,” Susan whispered.
They saw Mary move her hand over the man’s crotch, with a smile of desire on her beautiful face. Her tits, naked, swelled up when the man placed a hand on one tit.
Mary snaked her hand into the crotch of the man’s shorts, and Susan gasped. She was looking at a long, thick, very hard cock. She moaned with desire as her own cunt twitched.
“Look at that cock, Mom!” Bobby said. “How would you like that thing in your pussy, fucking you?”
“Ohhh, yes!” Susan mewled, and found her son’s hand reaching for her ass. Bobby felt his mother’s ass, through her skirt, then he worked her skirt up and slipped his hand between her thighs. Susan spread her legs when her son cupped her cunt from behind. As Bobby worked a finger into her pussy, she grabbed the front of his pants. His cock was hard, and she fumbled at the zipper, then shoved her hand inside and pulled his cock out.
Bobby fingerfucked his mother as she jerked his cock, both of them watching the scene below with hot eyes. Mary was jacking on the man’s cock now, and the man was running his hand between those long thighs. When he pulled Mary’s panties down, Bobby gasped.
“Look at what Mary is doing, Mom!”
Susan saw very well what Mary was doing. As the man slipped her panties off, Mary shoved her lips to the swollen head of his cock and began kissing it. Even from this distance, they could see Mary’s tongue swirling about the smooth head of his prick, licking his cock knob slowly. Susan could almost hear the hungry moans of the girl, and she held her son’s cock tighter yet, becoming intensely excited at this display of erotic pleasure.
“Oooo,” Susan mewled as she saw Mary wrapping her lips about the man’s cock. “She’s going to suck him, Bobby!”
“You mean Mary is going to suck on his cock? I didn’t know people did that, Mom.”
“Oh, yes, baby,” she cooed. “It’s delicious for a girl, using her mouth that way, very delicious.”
Mary obviously knew she was being observed, and was enjoying putting on the display of erotic activity before an audience.
Susan and her son saw the girl slide her lips slowly along the throbbing hardness of the man’s cock. Mary paused, then pulled more prick into her mouth until, finally, her lips were surrounded by the thick patch of hair at the base of the cock. Susan hissed hotly, her excitement intense. Bobby was making gulping sounds, and his hips were thrusting his cock into his mother’s fist faster. His finger inside her cunt was stabbing with short, jerking movements that caused his mother’s ass to twist slowly in a grinding motion.
For a while, Mary bobbed her sweet face back and forth, her lips sucking on the man’s cock. Finally she pulled her face away and raised her head until Susan and her son could see the ecstatic expression on her face as she licked her lips.
Then the man sprawled on his back, his cock standing straight up as though being offered to Susan. When Mary climbed on top of the man, Susan and her son could see the way she squirmed her blondehaired cunt down onto his prick. As Mary began to thrust her hips up and down, they could see her cunt fucking that hard cock.
Without a word, Susan twisted to one side, thrusting her ass toward her son. She could still look down upon Mary’s shapely, pumping ass, though. Bobby shoved his mother’s dress to her waist, yanked her panties down and, leaning over the window to keep his eyes on that lovely ass three floors below, fucked his cock into his mother’s cunt.
“Oooo, fuck it,” Susan mewled, wiggling her ass against her son’s stabbing cock. “Look at Mary’s ass humping, darling! Look at her ass bounce!”
Bobby clung to his mother’s hips as he slammed his prick time and again into her cunt, his lower stomach smacking against the cheeks of her rounded, wiggling, naked ass. Susan’s panties stretched at her knees, sliding out of the way.
Bobby was panting as he fucked his mother, feeling her wet, hot, hair-rimmed cunt sucking on his cock, the puffy heat of her pussy lips closing and squeezing. He fumbled with his belt, and his pants slithered down. Now his balls swung as he fucked his hard cock back and forth, going deep into that steamy wetness of Susan’s pussy. Both kept looking down at the grinding nakedness of Mary’s lovely ass. The view served to increase their own bubbling passions.
Susan squealed softly as she felt t
he hard throbbing of her son’s thick cock stretching her pussy, the swollen cock head filling her cunt, the smacking of his stomach against her churning, naked ass. Her eyes were bright with hunger, yet she could see Mary’s ass clearly, see the heavy balls of the man beneath Mary. Working one hand down and between her thighs, Susan caught her son’s swinging balls in her hot hand. She twisted his balls tenderly, making her son gasp with delight. His fingers dug harshly into her hips as he fucked furiously into her boiling pussy.
“Mmmm, honey, lover, baby, darling!” Susan whimpered in a soft, passionate voice. “Give it to me! Oooo, fuck it, fuck it! Feed that sweet cock to Mary’s cunt, darling!”
Susan kept up the pretense that she was Mary, thinking that was what her son wanted, thinking perhaps it might wipe away any feelings of shame or guilt or embarrassment he might have about fucking his mother.
Susan, with the intensity of lusting pleasure searing through her body, was doing a lewd dance with her naked, shaking ass. She twisted her ass and thrust it, jiggled and churned it, fucking her son’s cock as much as he was fucking her. The sensations his delightfully hard cock produced within her bubbling cunt were sweet, so very sweet. Her clit, although untouched in this position, swelled and throbbed and tingled. Her tits, still encased behind her dress, became almost painful with tightness, her nipples so swollen they were almost bursting.
Below — still being seen by Susan and Bobby — Mary was pumping her naked, beautiful ass up and down faster, almost in a frenzy, it seemed. Her long legs were stretched out along the man’s, and they watched her hairy cunt devour his cock.
Mary was making sounds that drifted up to the open window and to Susan and her son. They could hear the girl moaning and whining as she pounded her ass up and down, riding the man’s cock with short, jerking, stabbing motions with her lovely naked ass.
Susan mewled and wailed softly, trying to keep the sound from reaching Mary and the man fucking her. The waves of orgasm were already rippling through her cunt one after another, each stronger than the last. Her cunt was gripping her son’s fucking cock very hard, and the contractions caused by her orgasms created such an intense sensation around Bobby’s cock, he was groaning and trying to fuck all the way into his mother’s pussy, balls and all.
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