Kathy Andrews

Golden Shower Mom


Kathy Andrews

Chapter 1

<p>Kathy Andrews</p> <br /> <p>Chapter 1</p>

Lisa trembled. A few yards in front of her stood Mike.

Mike couldn't see her – he didn't know his mother was anywhere around.

Lisa had come upon her son by accident. She had not followed him from the picnic site deliberately. She had simply taken the same trail he had. Her mind was on other things… cock, cock and her itching cunt.

Her cunt had been itching from the time they started out before noon for the picnic. It had been itching for cock. Lisa loved fucking. She had always loved to fuck. She could no longer remember when she had first felt a beautiful, hard, throbbing cock sliding into her cunt. It was a myth, to her, about a girl or boy always remembering that first fuck.

She couldn't.

She just remembered the ecstasy of a thick prick stretching her pussy, filling it, fucking deeply.

But as much as she loved fucking, she had never been unfaithful to her husband when he was alive. He had been plenty for her. He had kept that burning need between her thighs very well satisfied.

But he wasn't alive now.

He had been dead for over a year.

But Lisa had not been dead.

She had spent a short time in mourning, then turned to other men. Although she enjoyed fucking them, she was always left unsatisfied, as if something was empty inside her. She would come. Lisa always came and easily, the man didn't have to work her up to orgasms. Lisa could come just thinking about a hard cock sliding into her wet, tight cunt. Sometimes she would come sitting in the strangest places, like the dentist's office. Once she thought of a hard cock, dripping and ready, she would come.

She was troubled because she always had that empty feeling after a rousing session of fucking in a motel room with some eager man.

She wasn't sure what was missing, all she knew was something important wasn't there. After the men left her, her cunt would still be burning for cock, despite the fact that she had enjoyed some very hot orgasms.

Often, she finger fucked after they left.

But that didn't help, either.

Going on this picnic with her son had been, she hoped, away of taking her mind off cock. But it failed – her cunt yearned for a hard cock.

Even as she walked slowly along the trail, her cunt was twitching and itching and burning. The crotch of her panties were soaked, and the insides of her thighs felt slippery with the juices.

Why she had worn this silly dress on a picnic, she didn't know. Her only excuse was her mind wasn't functioning very well.

She had almost walked up on her son before she realized he was there.

Mike was standing near a tall tree, his cock out of his pants. At first she thought he was taking a piss, but then she realized Mike was playing with his cock. He was facing her, looking down at his cock.

Lisa's breath caught in her throat as she looked at her son's prick. It was long, very long, and quite thick. It surprised her that his cock was so big.

The head was smooth and now swollen, and she could even see his piss hole.

It was flaring and dripping, pre-cum juices glistening in the sunlight.

He wasn't exactly jacking off. He was stroking his cock in a playful way. He was twisting it about, lifting it up, as if he enjoyed playing with it a great deal.

Lisa wondered why he didn't drop his pants. It would be nice to see his balls. It would be very nice to see his cock and balls naked, to even reach out and caress them.

She felt her cunt become hotter, almost steaming. She stood looking at her son, her eyes fixed upon his cock.

An orgasm rippled through Lisa.

She placed her hand to her mouth to stifle the soft mewl of pleasure as she came. The lips of her cunt swelled and her clitoris throbbed. Even her asshole tightened up in pleasure. She felt a tingling heat in her tits, making them swell tightly as her nipples thrust against the front of her dress.

She reeled with perverse pleasure as she watched her son playing with his hard cock. When he began to slide his fist back and forth, jacking off now, Lisa became weak. She had seen boys jack off when she was in school, and her husband used to jack off because he knew she enjoyed watching him.

Lisa was an unusual woman. Nothing was perverse to her, nothing degraded her, humiliated her. She loved to do anything an erotic mind could come up with.

Despite being quite satisfied with her husband, there were a few things he had refused to perform with and to her. But that didn't stop her from thinking about them, and coming all the time as she did.

Now, seeing her son jacking off as he leaned against that tree, here in the open, Lisa was very excited.

Concealed behind some thick shrubbery, she lifted her dress and began to run her hands over her inner thighs and tease her cunt with her fingertips, her eyes smoldering with passion as she watched her son's fist move back and forth on his cock.

Her cunt was going through some mild orgasms, but they were delicious orgasms. All her orgasms were delicious, mild or strong.

She could hear her son panting softly as he beat on his cock.

"Jack it off," she whispered very softly, her voice too low to carry to Mike. "Jack that beautiful cock off, darling! Let mother see that sweet, thick come juice spurt from your piss hole! Come! Mike! Come on the fucking grass! Jack off… jack off, jack off!"

Lisa cupped her pantied cunt, pressing her hot palm against the wetness of her crotch. Her other hand was squeezing at one tight ass cheek. Her hips were moving back and forth as she rubbed her steamy cunt, her eyes glassy in erotic delight.

"Ooooh, baby, jack that beautiful hard-on off! Let mother see you come!" The whispered words kept flowing from her mouth. "Oh, baby, squirt that come juice!"

Mike had his eyes closed. The urge to slip up next to him and take his cock into her hand was almost overwhelming. Lisa wanted to step out into the open, her skirt about her waist, stand next to him and feel his hard prick, stroke it and jack him off. And Mike, she knew, would be so excited. He would touch her, play with her tits and ass and cunt. Maybe he would fuck her.

"Fuck me she whispered. "Oh! Mike… you could put your beautiful cock in mother's cunt and fuck it! You can jack off on my cunt… come on mother's pussy… fuck mother's twat! Oh, baby, that would be so much fun! Mother's cunt is so hot… so tight and hot and wet!"

She almost missed it.

The white globs of come juice gushed from his piss hole, flying almost a foot in front of him.

Lisa's eyes glowed as she watched his cock spurting jizz time and again. She licked her lips. She pressed hard at her cunt, rubbing swiftly, her orgasm bubbling hotly.

Finished, her son rested against the tree, his cock dangling now. The head glistened wetly. Lisa's mouth watered with the desire to run her tongue over his piss hole, to taste that sweetness there.

Mike shoved away from the tree, but he didn't tuck his cock away immediately.

Lisa watched him hold his cock then he began to piss.

A flaring tingle of excitement shot through Lisa.

She had never watched a man piss before.

There was something about seeing the stream of piss leave the head of Mike's cock, splashing on the ground. She was not at all surprised to find her cunt convulsing into orgasm again.

Finished pissing, Mike shook his cock, then put it away inside his pants.

Lisa watched him move away, and when he was out of sight, she stepped from her concealment and walked to where he had been. She saw his come juice on the grass, white and wet. Squatting, she ran a fingertip through it, finding it still warm. She brought her finger to her face, looking at the wetness there.

"Ohhh, yes," she whimpered, then darted her tongue out to lick her finger.

The taste of her son's come juice on her tongue sent a ripple of delight through her.

She wiped her finger into more of the viscous liquid, licking it form her finger again. She closed her eyes and savored the sweetness of Mike's come juice. Then she began to thrust her finger in and out of her mouth as if it were a cock fucking her. She moaned in pleasure as another orgasm steamed through her cunt.

Getting to her feet, she found her legs shaky. She leaned against the tree, afraid to start walking right now. And then.

"Oh, my God she hissed. Lisa was pissing. She was pissing in her panties.

"Oh, my God!" she hissed again, looking down, unable to stop. "What in the hell…"

She tried to stop pissing, but still she continued to stream from her panties. She saw the wetness on the front of her dress. She lifted it out of the way, but it was too late. She felt the warm piss running down the insides of her thighs.

And it felt good to her.

By the time she stopped, her panties were thoroughly soaked, her thighs drenched. The front of her dress was wet too. And it felt very good to Lisa.

She didn't know why she had pissed in her panties, or why she had been unable to stop it… but she knew how good it felt.

"Perverted cunt," she giggled softly. "You're just a perverted cunt, Lisa, that's what you are. And you love being perverted, you hot-assed cocksucker!"

Lisa did love it.

She started back to the picnic site.

Her lovely face was glowing, warm sensations still tingling through her body. Her panties, pissy wet, felt good clinging to her pussy.

Mike was there.

He was resting on his side, propped up on one elbow, eating a piece of fried chicken.

"How'd you get your dress wet, Mom?" he asked, seeing how soaked the front was.

Lisa stood and looked at her son, seeing in her mind his cock squirting come juice, then pissing. She shivered and licked her lips, her eyes grazing at the front of his pants. She could see the lump of his cock and balls there, but he wasn't hard.

"You really want to know how my dress got wet?" she asked, her voice throaty. "If I told you, it might shock you, honey."

"Nothing shocks me, Mom," Mike said, grinning up at her.

"You're sure of that, darling?"

"Try me," he said.

Lisa stared at his young face, wondering if she should tell him the truth.

She smiled. Yes, it would shock him if she told him the truth.

"Are you gonna tell me, Mom?"

"You want the truth, right?" she said, her voice sounding sultry. Lisa was standing with her pelvis arched forward, her hands on her hips. She knew Mike could see halfway up her wet skirt. It pleased her that he made no pretense of looking elsewhere. Maybe he would like to know… know that she'd fuck him in a minute if he showed interest.

"You don't want me to lie and say I fell into some stream, do you?"

"There's no stream around here that I know of," he said. "What happened?"

She searched his young, handsome face. "Okay, this will shock you, Mike!"

She took a deep breath, her tits standing out. "I pissed in my panties."

Mike's eyes opened wide as he looked at his mother's face. "You what?"

"I pissed in my goddamn panties. That's what I did she said louder. Mike wasn't shocked at all.

"Why didn't you take them off, Mom?" he asked. "Who could see you out here?"

"It was an accident!" she said. "I did it before I knew what was happening."

"Nobody has that kind of accident, Mom."

"Maybe nobody else does, but I did she said.

"Show me."

Lisa wasn't sure she heard her son right.

"Say that again, Mike."

"I said, Mom… show me you pissed in your panties."

"Mike, do you know what you're asking of me?"

"Sure I know!" he said, his eyes boldly staring under her skirt. "I want you to show me you pissed in your panties.

"Why?" she asked, feeling excitement building inside her, her pulses racing.

"Why do you want me to show you?"

"Come on, Mom," Mike said. "You don't think you're hiding anything from me, do you? I know what you do at night. You play with yourself… just like I do."

"Mike, this is dangerous conversation," she said.

"Why dangerous, Mom?"

"Because it could… it could lead to… you know, it could."

She nodded her head, her eyes moving along the front of his pants. He was getting a hard on. His cock was swelling up, bulging at the front of his pants. She could almost see the outline of his prick. Almost, but not quite.

"I don't mind," Mike replied, his voice thick now. "I don't mind at all… if you don't, Mom."

Lisa trembled. Desire was flooding her body, creating a steaming storm in and around her cunt. Her clitoris was pressing at the tightness of her wet panties, and her tits were tingling in a way she had not felt before.

"You really want to see my panties?" she questioned again.

"Just to see if you did piss in them, Mom."

"You think I'm lying?"

"I don't know," Mike replied, then very deliberately ran his hand over his swollen cock. "I just want to see."

Lisa shivered, watching him rub his hard-on. She sucked in a deep breath once more, then in a swift motion, she pulled her dress to her waist.

Mike's eyes went hot as he gazed at his mother. Her bikini panties were wet, soaked with piss. Strands of cunt hair stood from the tight crotch, and the puffy outline of her pussy was revealed.

"Well, do you believe me now?" she said.

"I-I guess so," Mike stammered.

"I might as well take them off," Lisa said. She shoved her fingers into the elastic waist band. As she rolled her wet panties down, her skirt fell to conceal her cunt from his hot eyes. Holding up the panties, she suddenly giggled, then tossed them at her son. They landed in his face and she felt a throbbing in her naked cunt as her son, instead of tossing them away, rubbed them against his face.

"Why, you shit," she said, delighted at what he had done. "You like that.

Huh?"

Mike balled her wet panties up and rubbed them about his crotch, gazing at his mother. "Why shouldn't I, Mom? You and I are alike. I'm sure of that."

"We are, are we?" Lisa said, sitting down, but making sure her skirt was over her knees. "What makes you think so, Mike?"

"I don't think so at all – I know it."

She could feel his eyes burning through the top of her dress, as if he could see her tits. His eyes told her he was right – they were the same, had the same mind, the same erotic thoughts.

He had admitted hearing her at night, playing with her cunt, her body. He admitted to her about jacking off, honestly and openly. His obvious hard-on was evidence enough that he was excited. But at his age any girl would excite him. He was growing and the sex juices were boiling in his balls.

Mike would probably fuck anything available, herself included.

But would he hate her, find her disgusting, hateful and perverted?

She had to take that chance. Her cunt was about to melt between her thighs.

She writhed her ass on the blanket near her son.

Again she took a deep breath, her tits thrusting out firm and high.

"Okay," she said in a thick voice, "If we're alike. If we think alike… take your cock out. I dare you to take your hard prick out right now… in front of me."


Chapter 2

<p>Chapter 2</p>

For a long, tense moment, mother and son stared at each other. Then Mike turned loose of her piss-wet panties and placed them on the grass off the blanket. He ran his hand over the front of his bulging cock again.

"You think I won't, Mom?" he asked. "You think I won't take my cock out here, in front of you?"

"I don't know if you will or not!" she said smiling at him, taunting him. "I just asked you to. It's up to you whether you do or not."

"You think I won't?"

Lisa knew her son was hesitant. He wasn't sure she meant it.

"Well? I'm waiting, darling."

"Aw, you're just talking, Mom," he said, then turned onto his stomach, resting his head on his crossed arms, looking at her. "You don't really want me to take it out."

A nervous laugh came from Lisa. She was disappointed. She had been so sure that he would expose his cock to her.

"Chicken," she said. "Squawk… squawk… chicken."

"You first, Mom," he said.

"Me first, what?"

"You show me something first," Mike replied. "You wanna see my cock, you gotta show something to me."

"Mmmm, like what?"

"Anything you wanna show."

Lisa was trembling with expectant desire.

She moved her eyes over his ass, seeing how tight those twin cheeks looked inside his pants. She could imagine what it felt like to him as he pressed his hard cock against the blanket.

"Maybe I'm the one who's chicken," she said. "What do you think your mother is, an exhibitionist?"

"What's that?"

"A person who goes around exposing themselves," she said.

"You want me to be one!" he reminded her.

"Who started this, anyway?"

"You did, Mom."

"Bullshit!" she said. "You're the one who wanted to know how my dress got wet."

"And you're the one who told me you pissed in your panties," he retorted.

"You're the one that wanted to see."

"You're the one that showed me," he said.

"You're the one that got a hard-on."

"Well, hell, Mom!" he exclaimed. "What do you think a guy will do if you raise your damn dress and show it that way?"

She laughed. "Do you know what we sound like – a couple of arguing kids.

You first! No, you go first!"

Mike wiggled his ass, pressing his cock harder into the ground. Lisa watched, seeing his ass cheeks bunch tightly. Her cunt boiled, the lips swollen, her clit tingling. She moved her arms behind her, locating the tab of her zipper. She pulled it down, then shrugged. The top of her dress started to fall from her tits, but she caught it, keeping it in place as she stared hotly at her son.

Then she allowed one tit to be revealed.

Mike's eyes went hot and hungry as he stared at his mother's tit. Her pale brown nipple was rigid, rubbery hard and standing out in succulent sweetness.

"Your turn," she said, her voice thick with desire.

Mike turned onto his side again and Lisa's eyes went straight to his cock.

His prick was throbbing very hard inside his pants. She began to gasp with heated pleasure as he began to fumble with the buttons of his jeans. When he had them open, he pulled the fly wide.

Lisa saw the taut flesh of his cock, and her cunt almost convulsed into orgasm.

"Is that all I get to see?" she asked in a heavy, teasing voice. "No more?"

Mike reached into his pants and adjusted his cock.

Lisa gasped.

She saw the head of her son's cock, but no more. He kept the rest of it hidden from her. But the head was swollen and she could see pre-cum was dripping from his piss hole again.

"Mmmm," she moaned, licking her lips as she stared with smoldering eyes at her son's almost exposed cock. She turned loose of her dress, and both tits were revealed to him. Lisa's tits were round and firm, the flesh creamy smooth and flawlessly shaped. Her nipples, pale brown in color, were easily half an inch long and right now they were rigid with passion.

She gazed hungrily at the head of her son's cock, wanting him to shove it all the way out of his pants. But Mike didn't – he allowed only the swollen head to protrude as he gazed at his mother's tits.

Lisa could not drag this out any longer. She couldn't tease her son any more. She was teasing herself more than him, anyway. With the liquid steam bubbling in her cunt, she didn't want to play this childish show-me-yours-then-I'll-show-you-mine any longer.

Her dress was already down around her waist, her beautiful tits exposed. She lifted one knee. She watched her son's eyes, and saw them start to glow as he looked between her thighs, directly at her cunt.

She drew the knee up high, then let it fall to one side. She pulled her skirt up, bunching it at her waist. Her cunt twitched as she spread her thighs wide.

Lisa's cunt was wet and pink, the lips puffy. Her clit was long, like her tits, almost half an inch in length. It was a very sensitive clitoris, always knotted, always tingling. The curls of her cunt were thick and dark around her cunt lips before disappearing into the crack of her ass.

She saw her son lick his mouth, and then she gazed at the head of his prick.

She was delighted to see her son's cock inching from his fly. It slipped out all the way, and her hand itched to take hold of it, to feel it, to stroke it, jack him off. But she didn't move yet. His cock was very hard and long, thick even. The piss hole looked big enough to stick a cigarette into. It flared open as she looked at it.

Mike's eyes were straining as he stared up his mother's long, creamy thighs, at her hot looking cunt.

"Now what?" Lisa whispered, licking her lips.

Mike didn't reply – he couldn't say a word. His cock jerked about as he looked at his mother's tantalizing pussy. She saw him take her piss-wet panties and drape them over his rigid cock. He closed his fist around his cock and began to jack off.

"Ooooh, look at you!" Lisa whimpered. She moved a hand between her thighs and began to stroke her cunt. She rubbed at her distended clit, thrilled that he was watching every move her fingers made. It excited her to have her son watch her fingering her cunt, while she watched him stroke his cock at the same time.

But it wasn't what she wanted.

"Now what?" she asked once more, moving her middle finger into her cunt.

"Now what, Mom?"

"Do we just play with ourselves, darling?"

"I… what do you want, Mom? I'll do anything you want to do."

"This is crazy, you know that, Mike?" she said, watching his cock drip. "We both know what we want, don't we?" He nodded his head. "We want to fuck, don't we?" Again he nodded his head. "You want to fuck me, am I right?"

"Yes, Mom," he said in a very low voice.

"And I would love to fuck you, right?"

"Oh, I sure hope so, Mom!"

Lisa licked her lips again. "If we do… if we fuck, what happens from there on? Do we just fuck this time and stop, or are we going to keep fucking each other?"

"Anything you want. Mom!" he said, rubbing her piss-wet panties on his cock.

"Don't make yourself come," she moaned, fingering her pussy a bit faster.

She stroked the inner thigh of her leg with her other hand. "Don't come yet, darling."

"I might, Mom," he said, jacking faster. "I don't know if I can keep from coming."

Lisa pulled her finger from her pussy, brought it to her face. She poised her finger toward her lips.

"You don't know me very well, baby," she said. "You only know me as your mother. I'm unusual, to say the least. I may not want to stop just fucking you once. I may want to fuck you a lot, Mike."

"Lets fuck, Mom!"

"Please, Mike," she said as he moved his hand up her thigh, stroking past her knee. "Wait until I tell you this."

"Then hurry before I come," he said.

"Turn your cock loose and listen to me."

She waited until he released his cock, her wet panties dangling on it.

"Honey, I'm like I said, unusual. I have these desires, and you might not enjoy them. I can't help it, they're inside me. I might ask for more than just being fucked by you."

"I'll do anything you want, Mom!" he promised.

"You say that now," she said, then shoved her finger into her mouth, licking the cunt juice from it deliberately so he could see. "Does this tell you anything?"

She ran her finger into her cunt again, and once more licked at it.

"Only that you're hot," he said.

"Mike, my mind is always on fucking. I think about cock all the time. I want to do things I've only thought about before. Things you may not enjoy or want to do with me."

"Try me!" he said, reaching above her thigh and lightly touching the lip of her cunt. "Try me, Mom."

She looked at him for a long time, her cunt burning with the touch of his finger. "Oh, baby! I want to! Please, don't disappoint me – please!"

"I won't," he promised.

Lisa lay back on the blanket, her knees up and spread wide. She held her arms out to her son.

"Come on, honey. Come here and fuck mother! Ohhh, darling, shove your cock up mother's hot, wet cunt! Fuck me, Mike! Fuck mother's hot cunt hard and fast – now!"

Mike scrambled between his mother's thighs. He still had his pants on, and the rough fabric was harsh against her tender thighs, but she welcomed it.

She ran her right hand down and grasped her son's cock. She pulled the swollen head of his prick against her clit, smashing it, feeling his juices seeping from his piss hole. She shoved his cock down a bit, then arched her crotch to him. The smooth head of his cock penetrated her fiery cunt.

"Oooooo, yes, yes!" she gurgled as his cock slithered into her steamy cunt.

"Oh, God fuck me, Mike! Fuck mother's hot cunt! Give it to me, darling!

Ooooh, you're so fucking long and thick… stuff my hot cunt with that sweet cock! Fuck me, fuck me!"

Lisa screamed with ecstasy as the length of her son's cock penetrated her cunt. The thickness of Mike's cock seemed to stretch her cunt to its utmost limits.

She wrapped her hot hands around his hips, her arms clutching at his back.

She lifted her knees high, arching her cunt up. The harsh fabric of his pants scraped the tender surfaces of her inner thighs. Her cunt was so sensitive, she could feel the grooves and ridges of his throbbing prick.

Lisa's cunt began to grip her son's cock, to flex about it, squeeze and relax, squeeze and relax.

Mike buried his face into her neck, the steamy heat of his breath searing her flesh. Lisa ran her hands up and down his back, wiggling her upturned crotch against him.

Sliding her hands down his back, Lisa clutched her son's tightening ass cheeks, trying to pull his cock deeper and deeper, squealing loudly with the burning ecstasy. She dug her fingers into his tight ass, flinging her legs straight up into the air and throwing them wide, making a beautiful V for him.

Mike ran his hands down his mother's sides, past her hips, then underneath to cup the creamy smoothness of her shapely hot ass.

"Ooooh, darling," she whimpered in a hot, throaty voice. "You're so deep!

Your cock is so deep in mother's cunt! I love it, Mike! Oh, fuck me, baby!

Fuck mother's hot cunt! Give it to me! Bang mother's cunt hard, baby! Ooooh, what a cock! So big, so hard, so… so fucking good!"

Churning her ass up, Lisa began to fuck her son as he shoved his cock in.

Her cunt clung to her son's cock as she humped her ass up and! down, her stretched cuntlips riding and sucking and squeezing. His hands felt so hot as they cupped her ass, his fingers pressing into the firm flesh of her ass cheeks.

"Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it!" she squealed, rocking her ass up and down, grinding against him as she pulled her legs back, holding them wide apart.

"Oh, fuck my hot cunt. Mike!"

"So hot, Mom," Mike grunted. "You're so hot and wet. You're really wet, Mom!"

His hips plunged, his cock ramming into her boiling cunt with power. She squealed as the rough pounding smashed at her swollen cuntlips and fiery distended clitoris.

They were in the sun, and it beat down upon their thrashing bodies. But the heat of the sun was nothing compared to that of Lisa's cunt or her son's cock. The hardness of Mike's prick stretched and seared and scalded her pussy flesh, threatening to melt her clit and cuntlips from her churning body.

"Hold my ass!" she screeched in ecstasy. "Hold mother's ass! Oh, God… hold my hot ass, darling!"

The powerful way Mike rammed his cock into her cunt made Lisa grunt and squeal, the breath hissing from her. Her hands clung to his bouncing ass frantically, as if she were afraid his cock would jerk free of her over-heated cunt. Her knees were now drawn, back until they were along his sides, her cunt lifting to his stabbing cock. She felt him fucking hard and fast against her hairy crotch. The swollen head of his cock seemed to reach her stomach, her throat. A cock had never felt so good to her before.

"Fucking you, Mom!" Mike grunted. "I'm fucking you! My cock is in you… fucking you! Oh, so tight and hot and wet and. I'm fucking you, Mom!"

"Ooooh, you sure are, baby!" Lisa gurgled hotly, swinging her ass up and grinding her crotch in tight, frenzied circles against him. "You sure are fucking, darling! You're giving mother a good fucking, a hard fucking!"

The liquid heat of her orgasm was building within her. Lisa's eyes rolled about as the passion increased. She licked her lips as she fucked up against him, then she sucked her bottom lip between her sharp, white teeth, biting down on it. Moans and squeals came from her. The gasping heat of her son's breath against her neck served to intensify her sensations.

Her tits were smashed by his chest. Her nipples were trying to bore holes into his shirt, into his flesh. Her tits and nipples tingled in a way that no scratching would ever soothe. The first quivers of her orgasm struck.

"Ooooo! Ohhhh!" she yelped, slamming her cunt hard against him. "You're making me come. Mike! Ohhh, baby, you're making mother come! Feel my pussy… feel my pussy coming? Mother's pussy is squeezing your cock, Mike… and coming and coming and coming! Oh, ram me… bang me, fuck the piss out of my fucking hot, wet, tight, hairy cunt!"

"Mom! Oh, Mom!" Mike shouted. "I feel it! I feel you squeezing my cock! I don't think I can wait much longer! I've gotta come, too, Mom!"

Lisa threw her convulsing cunt hard against him, taking his cock as deep as she could, pulling at his tight ass with strong fingers. Her pussy was entering a second orgasm now, stronger and much more satisfying than the first.

Her hair-lined cunt seemed to be sucking on her son's cock, nibbling at it.

The lips of her cunt were clinging to the base of his prick, flexing and milking in tight, rippling waves as she strived to make her son come.

"Do it, Mike!" she screamed in passion. "Don't try and hold it back! I want it, baby! Oh, God… I want you to come in me! Flood my hot cunt with that sweet come juice, darling! Ohhh, please, please, fill my cunt with your thick, white, sweet come juice! Let me have it… I want it!"

Mike could not have held his discharge back under any circumstances. He rammed hard into his mother's pussy, his body going stiff between her gripping thighs. She heard him moan, then grunt. His cock jerked and swelled inside her spasming cunt, then she felt the first spurt of his come juice as he spewed forth. Jizz shot out of his piss hole like a geyser, a sweet, wonderful, beautiful squirt of thick, precious come juice.

Lisa felt her son's come splashing along the satiny walls of her cunt, splattering deep. Each rapid throb of his cock increased the force of her orgasm, making her body shake violently.

She gasped loudly and clung to his tight ass. Her son was holding her naked ass as if he was trying to drive his cock all the way through, to pin her smooth ass to the blanket.

She welcomed it.

She wanted it.

She screamed for it.

Time and again her son squirted, the creamy come juice drenching her cunt, until it seeped from her tight cunt lips and dripped over the curves of her ass. She had never felt so filled with sweet come juice in her life… And her cunt was still clutched in those blissful orgasms, sucking and squeezing the last drops from her son's cock.

The orgasms seemed to last for hours.

Lisa didn't want to release her son. She wanted to hold him on top of her forever. His weight made her feel good. His cock was still inside her tight cunt, still throbbing from the glowing discharge. The lips of her pussy flexed about it, something she had no control over. Her cunt had this ability, and was enjoyed not only by the men she fucked, but by her, too.

Finally Mike rolled off his mother.

He sprawled on his back, arms and legs thrown wide, his chest heaving up and down. His eyes seemed to glow.

Lisa lay on her back, her piss-wet dress at her waist. Her nipples were still rubbery hard. She lowered her legs, leaving them wide apart, enjoying the slight breeze playing between them, cooling some of that liquid heat… but not much.

The cheeks of her ass writhed on the blanket and she cupped her tits gently, mewling happiness.

Turning her head, she saw her sons cock. It was now glistening with the slippery juices of her cunt.

It's a beautiful cock, she thought. Mike has such a beautiful cock. My God!

I just fucked my son!

It seemed to dawn on her for the first time. But she didn't feel any shame.

She felt good. It was the best fucking she had had in a long time.

Lisa moved her hand toward her son's exposed cock.


Chapter 3

<p>Chapter 3</p>

"Shouldn't we go, Mom?"

Lisa held his prick as they lay side by side on the blanket.

"No, not yet," she murmured, still feeling the pleasure glow. "Let's stay here a while longer.

Lisa turned on her side, facing him. She looked at his face for a moment.

Mike was a handsome young boy, looking somewhat like his dad. He was trying hard to grow a moustache, but failing miserably.

She stroked his cock, feeling the wetness still there from her cunt. She moved her face close to him, then ran the tip of her tongue along the wispy hairs he was trying to cultivate on his upper lip. This brought a soft moan from her son.

Lisa giggled, then licked his lips. She licked his lips lightly, touching him like a feather. Her hand felt his cock as she brought her thigh up over his. She rubbed the head of her son's cock against her smooth thigh as she ran her tongue past his lips, past his parted teeth. She tasted his tongue, then licked the insides of his mouth.

She gurgled hungrily when Mike began to suck on her tongue. She twisted her tongue against his, thrusting it in and out of his mouth as he sucked on it.

She cooed with heat when she felt his hand molding one of her shapely, firm tits. His cock stirred in her hand, and she rubbed it against her thigh, feeling the seeping juices from his piss hole smearing her flesh.

"Want some more, baby?" she whispered. "Want some more pussy?"

His cock was swelling as she stroked up and down it. She flexed her fingers around his cock, pulling up, then pressing down.

"I think you're getting a hard-on," she murmured in a sexy voice. "Is your cock getting hard, Mike?"

"Can't you feel it, Mom?" he asked, laughing.

"Want some more pussy? she asked again, tickling his ear with her tongue.

"Would this hard cock enjoy just one more fuck?"

Mike's hand left his mother's tight tit. It ran down her body, over her bunched-up dress at her waist, over her hip. As he felt her creamy ass cheek, she pressed her mouth once more against his, her tongue thrusting deep into his mouth, mewling hotly. His cock was very hard in the grip of her fist. She pumped on his cock as his hand slipped between her thighs, his fingers going through the thick curls of pussy hair, then over the swollen clit and one darting into her twitching pussy.

"Mmmmm," Lisa whimpered as her son finger-fucked her. She squeezed his cock and wiggled her hips, lifting her thigh and opening her crotch to his feeling hand. "Mmmmmm, lovely."

She sat up beside her son, her eyes smoldering with passion as she looked at his prick. She fumbled with his belt. She opened his pants and, as he lifted his ass, shoved them down.

"You've got to have it all out for me this time," she said in a sultry sound. "I think you've scratched my thighs raw with these pants."

Mike shoved his pants past his knees, letting them remain there. His cock stood straight in the air.

Lisa gazed at her son's cock for a while, thrilled by the beauty of it. The head of his prick was a bright pink color, swollen smooth. The piss hole was flaring again, beads of clear liquid seeping forth. Lisa looked at her son's balls. Wiry hair grew at the base of his cock, but there was not a single strand on his balls.

Taking his cock in one hand and his balls in the other, Lisa fondled them, pleasing her son. She hefted her son's balls, rolling them in the palm of her hand, twisting them gently. Her other hand stroked up and down his thick cock, her fist going from the base to cover the smooth head, letting the fluids drip on her palm. His cock was long enough that she could wrap both fists around it, jack him this way. She rubbed his cock between her palms, watching the head swell and drip, inviting her.

"You definitely need some more pussy, Mike," Lisa said. "A cock this hard certainly needs more pussy. One fuck would never satisfy this beautiful hard-on."

Mike's hand moved between his mother's thighs and he cupped her cunt as she sat with her legs crossed.

Stroking his cock and caressing his balls, she shivered with pleasure. Mike ran his hand through the silkiness of her cunt hair, then pulled her clit between two fingers, twisting it.

"Ooooh, you know just how to make me feel good, don't you?" she gasped, straightening and spreading her legs for him.

"You know how to make a guy feel good, too, Mom," he replied, lifting his hips. "Your hands sure feel good on me… on my cock, my balls."

"Mmmmm," she murmured, gazing into his eyes. "That's because I love cock and balls, darling. I cant seem to get enough of hard cock. I think I'm insatiable, Mike. I could fuck all day."

"I have a feeling I could, too," He laughed, wiggling his fingers into her crotch.

"In fact, I think I'm going to fuck you again, like right now!"

She lifted to her knees, pulling her piss-wet dress from her waist and over her head. She dropped the dress on the blanket. She was naked in front of her son's gleaming eyes. She drew her shoulders back, making her hard nippled tits stand out. The triangle of her cunt hair glinted in the sunlight. She arched her hips, pulling the hairy lips of her cunt apart to reveal the pink wetness of her steamy clitoris and tantalizing cunthole.

"I don't think you're ever going to find a cunt as hot as this one. Mike!" she whispered. "Your mother has such a hot cunt, it wants to be stuffed with hard cock constantly."

She flung a leg over him, facing his feet. She looked over her shoulder at him, her beautiful face glowing with eager anticipation. She shook her naked ass at him, then bunched the cheeks tightly.

"Touch my ass, baby she urged hotly. "Feel mother's naked ass! I like to have hands running over my ass, Mike. It makes my cunt hotter. Play with my ass, darling."

She shivered as he began to fondle her ass, moving his hands over her tight flesh. She was on her knees, her hand down between them, stroking his hot hard cock happily.

After a moment longer, she drew her knees up until she was squatting above his upright cock. Leaning forward, she fitted the head of her son's cock into her cunt, then sank down on it with a loud whimper of pleasure.

"You just lie still and watch, Mike," she gasped, squirming her ass against him, his cock buried inside her cunt once more. "You just lie there and watch mother's ass! Watch my naked ass bounce… watch my cunt fuck your cock!"

She leaned forward and braced herself with her hands at his knees. Then she began to bounce up and down, her cunt riding his cock. Lisa gurgled in passion, knowing what her son was seeing, knowing that it excited and inflamed his young mind.

Mike gazed at his mother's naked ass, watching it bounce up and down. He could see her ass cheeks, the tight pucker of her asshole. He could see the way the pink lips of her hair rimmed cunt clung to his cock.

Lisa knew what he could see, knew the erotic effect it had on his young mind. She could feel the effect it had by the way his cock throbbed as she slammed her cunt up and down. She too was getting visual stimulation. She peered down, watching his balls draw up and writhe with each plunge of her hot cunt. She moved one hand to his balls, rolling them about and twisting gently as she fucked him.

She lifted and lowered her cunt slowly for a while, mewling as his cock stretched and stuffed her cunt. The sensations were greater, she thought, than any cock had given her. Her son's cock seemed longer, thicker, harder, than any cock that had ever penetrated her pussy. And fucking her son in the open, under the hot sun, inflamed her erotic mind until she reeled in blissful delight.

"See my ass, darling?" she mewled, shaking it as she brought it up and down.

"See mother's hot ass? Can you see my cunt fucking your cock?"

"I see," Mike groaned, his hands on her hips. "I see your ass and cunt, Mom!"

"Can you see my asshole?" she asked. "I can lean over farther. Can you see my asshole… pucker and wink and get tight? Want me to lean over more so you can see better?"

"I see just fine, Mom!" Mike replied. "I can see everything! I see your cunt on my cock… see your asshole. It looks like it's winking at me."

"Mmmmm, look at it!" Lisa squealed, moving faster on his prick. "Look at mother's asshole… her cunt! Ohhh, watch mother fuck the piss out of your cock with her hot cunt!"

Mike lifted his hips as she came down, unable to remain still. The sight of this mother's asshole and the way her cunt slipped up and down his cock turned him on. The moist sound of her pussy banging up and down his cock was loud in the still afternoon air. The liquid sounds increased their ecstasy.

Lisa banged her cunt up and down swiftly now, smacking against his crotch with excited squeals. She had released his balls and was leaning way over, her tits brushing at his knees. She moved her ass in tight circles, grinding hard against him. Orgasms started rumbling through her. Her naked body shivered, then shook as the first explosions shot through her.

"Oooo, God, God! I'm coming already!" Lisa shouted, thrusting her spasming cunt up and down his cock in a frenzy of lewd pleasure. "My cunt is coming already! Ohhhh, that's so good! So fucking good!"

As her convulsions began, she sat up straight on him, his cock deep inside her flexing cunt. She grabbed her tits, squeezing harshly on her firm mounds. She pulled and twisted at her distended nipples.

"I'm about to come, too, Mom!" Mike groaned.

"Yes, yes," she squealed. "Come, darling! Oh, God, let that sweet come juice spurt!"

She felt his cock lurching inside her squeezing cunt. She grabbed his balls tightly. Then, before her son knew what was happening, she jerked her cunt off him.

Lisa pressed her son's cock into the thick hairs of her cunt, staring at his piss hole. The first gush of his come juice spewed forth, flying so high that it splashed on one of her nipples.

"Oooooh!" she squealed, then began to jerk on his cock frantically. "Oooooh, I see you coming! I can see that white, thick, come juice spurt, darling!

Ooooh, that's beautiful! Come! Come! Squirt it out, baby!"

The fluffy hair on her cunt became drenched with his come juice. Some of it splashed on her shaking stomach, some on her thighs. His jizz was hot and wet on her flesh, and she jerked on her son's cock with frantic fingers, her eyes glazed in sweet, mindless passion. Her ass writhed on his lower stomach as she jacked him off, the come juice coating her cunt hair and stomach now.

When his come juice dribbled to a stop, Lisa was still groaning as she caressed his prick, running the head of his cock through her come-drenched cunt hair and over her inner thighs.

"Oh, that was so good," she murmured as she got off him. "I wanted you to come on me like that, Mike. I've wanted to have a cock squirt come juice all over me for a long, long time."

"You liked that, Mom? Having me come on you?"

"Oh, baby!" she squealed, kissing him hotly. I loved the way it felt. You're going to have to come on me again, all over me. In my face, even."

"You want me to come off in your face?" He looked puzzled.

"I told you, didn't I? I warned you about me. Do you want to back out now… before we do all those delicious things together?"

"Not now!" he said. "This is too much fun to stop now."

"You might think I'm terrible," she said, winking.

"That's what you think, Mom," he laughed. "I don't care what it is you want, I'm ready for it. I won't think you're terrible at all. Just have fun, that's what this is all about, right?"

"Damn right!"

She squirmed down until she was lying between her sons thighs. She had her face close to his cock and balls. His cock was coated with come juice, with some on his hairless balls.

"What are you gonna do now, Mom?" he asked, looking down at her.

"Lick you," she said. "You watch me lick you."

She kissed his inner thigh as she slid her hands up to his hips. She worked her hands under his ass, cupping his asscheeks. Her long tongue moved along his inner thigh, climbing higher.

When his balls touched her cheek, she turned her face into his crotch. With her eyes gleaming up into his, she began to lick all over his balls, lapping up the come juice. She dragged her tongue along his cock, tasting the sweetest substance in the world as far as she was concerned.

"Oh, wow, Mom!"

Her tongue stroked over the head of her son's cock, licking at his piss hole. The come juice that lingered there was sucked into her mouth. She made hungry sounds as she swiped her tongue over his prick and down to his balls again. She dug her fingers into his ass cheeks, lifting his crotch to her face.

A drop of come juice was near his belly-button. She flicked her tongue into it, licking it away and swallowing. Then she lifted her son's crotch again.

She nuzzled his balls and cock.

Opening her mouth wide, she shoved her tongue out as far as she could. She began to lick all about his crotch, running her tongue around his balls and along his prick, mouthing him, whimpering in her oral pleasure. She rubbed his cock and balls against her chin, her neck, her cheeks and nose and eyes.

She ran the tip of her tongue beneath his balls, near his asshole, licking there, knowing he was most sensitive in that place. She drew her tongue up to his balls again, bouncing them on the tip of her tongue. When she sucked both his hairless balls into her wet, hot mouth, Mike groaned in ecstasy, arching his hips up tightly, his eyes burning with desire.

Lisa licked at his balls, sucking them into her mouth until her upper lip was at the base of his cock. She rolled them about in her greedy mouth, whining softly as her eyes clouded in passion.

Turning his balls loose, she lapped hungrily at the insides of his thighs, tickling the crease of his ass cheeks where they met his thighs. She ran her tongue up and down his crotch again. Finally, with a soft whimper of hunger, Lisa drew her son's cock into her mouth.

"Oooohhh, Mom!" Mike groaned.

"Mmmmm!" she replied, taking his cock deep into her, mouth.

Her lips writhed as her tongue lapped. She felt his cock starting to stir again, growing hard inside her mouth. She sucked up on it, holding the head between her hot lips, her tongue racing over his piss hole.

"Beautiful," she whispered, lifting her lips off his cock and twirling her tongue over the smooth head. "Such a beautiful cock, Mike. You get hard so fast… and your mother dearly loves a cock that can do that. I love your cock, darling. It feels so good in my mouth, on my tongue! I just love the taste of your hard prick, baby!"

"Me you gonna suck my cock, Mom?"

"What do you think I'm doing with it?" she countered, trailing her lips along the throbbing shaft, then flicking her tongue against the swollen head again. "Do you like blowjobs, Mike?"

"I don't know," he confessed. "I've never had one, Mom."

"Really?" she asked, holding his hard cock next to her cheek. "You've never been sucked off, honey?"

He shook his head, feeling somewhat ashamed of this fact.

"But you have fucked some hot girl?"

Again he shook his head.

Lisa could hardly believe her son. "Really, Mike? You've never put this cock in some girl's pussy? I'm the first one you've fucked? Is that the truth, darling?"

He nodded.

Delight came into Lisa's eyes. "You know, I'm glad. I'm glad I fucked you first. That makes your mother very happy."

She pressed her cunt against the blanket, squirming against it as her cunt throbbed. She ran her long tongue up the shaft of his prick once more, then took the smooth head between her lips again. She sucked on the head of her son's cock, her tongue twisting against his piss hole.

She kept her hot eyes blazing up at his face as she bobbed her mouth up and down. His cock stretched her hot lips, the length of his prick filling her mouth and the head probing at her throat. She knew her son's cock was long enough to penetrate her throat. It was already touching it, and she had a good inch and a half to go.

Relaxing her throat muscles, she sank deeper, slowly. As the head of his cock entered her throat, she heard him groan. She held him this way, her throat holding the swollen head, her tongue pressing the underside, holding his cockshaft tightly against the roof of her mouth.

"Hey, Mom," Mike groaned. "You're gonna swallow my cock!"

Twisting her naked ass about, Lisa sucked up hard, her cheeks caved in. She sucked vigorously, delighted to have his hard prick throbbing between her lips, making him tingle.

She could suck on his prick for hours, she thought, gurgling happily, running her tight, wet lips up and down his prick with short sucking sounds, then diving deep again.

But she wouldn't suck him for hours now.

It was too much for Mike.

Lisa felt her son's cock jerking inside her mouth and she knew what that meant. His hands came down to her head, holding her there, afraid she would jerk her mouth away at the most critical time.

But Lisa had no intentions of losing what she wanted.

She held the swollen head tightly between her lips so she could run her tongue about his piss hole. When Mike came, it was with a force that surprised her. Even after coming off three times, his discharge was strong and copious.

Lisa squealed in ecstasy as her mouth was filled by his sweet, thick come juice. The taste of it, like nectar, coated her tongue as she rapidly flicked it at his spurting piss hole. Her slender neck moved gently as she swallowed his come juice.

At last she began to fuck him with her mouth.

She dived up and down on his gushing cock, sucking him hard.

Mike came off in his mother's mouth with spewing heat, his hips arched high.

Lisa clung to his tight ass cheeks as her mouth was flooded with sweet come juice, her eyes rolling again with ecstasy.

She fucked his cock with her mouth, letting it fill before she swallowed.

She held his cock with the wet heat of her lips and rolled her tongue about it.

When Mike lowered his ass, she pulled her mouth off his prick, then ran her tongue up and down it, again back to his balls. She lapped at his thighs a moment or so longer as an orgasm rippled through her body. She pressed her cunt hard against the blanket, the cheeks of her ass very tight.

Sitting up, she grinned lewdly at her son as he gasped and breathed heavily.

Her lips felt puffy as she ran her tongue over them.

"Was that good?" she asked.

"It was too fast, Mom," he panted. "I wanted to feel it longer."

"Next time," she said, laughing. "It's been an exciting day for you. You couldn't help but come off fast today."


Chapter 4

<p>Chapter 4</p>

"I have to put this piss-wet dress back on," she complained, pulling it over her head.

"I thought you liked it," Mike said, pulling his pants up.

"Warm piss, not cold piss," she replied, standing up and smoothing it down.

The dress clung to her hips and thighs, outlining them. "I could drive us home naked," she giggled.

"Sure, and make half a dozen guys come off in their pants when they saw you," Mike replied, laughing along with her.

They were in a gay mood. Lisa was delighted that her son showed no remorse.

She sat next to him in the car, driving carefully with one hand. Her other hand was moving about his crotch, feeling his cock through his pants. Her skirt was high on her thighs, and the curls of her cunt were revealed. She had left her panties off.

"What are we gonna do when we get home, Mom?" She glanced at him.

"Are you needing some pussy again?" she asked, rubbing at his cock through his pants. "You came off four times today."

"Four times?" he asked.

She grinned lewdly at him.

"I saw you jacking off once," she admitted to her son. "That was when I pissed in my panties.

Mike wasn't embarrassed that she had seen him jacking off. That, too, pleased her. Perhaps they were just alike, after all. Lisa knew that a boy his age would shove his cock into anything wet and hot, but some of the things she had in mind, wanted to try, he might not go for. She hoped that he would like them, and want to do all those erotic things.

By the time she pulled into the driveway of their home, she was bubbling with excitement again. She knew what she wanted as soon as they were inside.

She only hoped Mike would go along with her. If he didn't, she would have to be satisfied to fuck and suck him.

She climbed from the car, not caring that her long thighs were exposed. As she and Mike unloaded the car, she leaned over to take the food basket and blanket. She felt her son feeling her ass, and she wiggled it for him.

"What if someone saw you playing with my ass?" she said as she stood up.

"Who cares?" he grinned, playfully making a grab for his mother's tits.

Lisa danced away from him, laughing and swinging her ass as she walked to the door. The dress, still wet with piss, molded itself to her shapely ass.

They put things away, then Lisa went to the bathroom and ran the tub full of hot water. She sprinkled in scented oils, then undressed.

Mike came in to watch her, his eyes glowing.

"I've wanted to watch you take a bath for a longtime, Mom!" he said. I would jack off thinking about you, naked to you know."

She smiled at him, pleased. "You don't have to do that anymore. I just wish I had known about it."

She stood naked, her tits arching out with hard nipples. She looked at the front of his pants.

She turned to the tub, leaning over to shut off the valves. She felt her son's hands on her ass cheeks, moving over her creamy globes. She looked over her shoulder at him, her eyes hot again. She arched her ass against his cock, wiggling it lewdly.

She playfully pushed him away as she stood upright again. She sat on the toilet, excited to have her son with her as she pissed. It was such an intimate, personal act, and it was thrilling to have him watch her.

She began to piss, and Mike stood close to her, feeling her tits as she sat there. Then he leaned down and sucked a nipple into his mouth, chewing lightly as his hands moved over her hips and thighs.

When her son pressed his hand between her legs, Lisa could not believe he was taking the initiative. She had wanted this, wanted to try it because it sounded exciting, but she had thought she would have to lead up to it with her son. Yet, here he was, squatting low, still sucking on her tit and sliding his hand between her thighs.

Lisa opened her legs. She whimpered when her son shoved his hand over her cunt, letting her piss into his palm.

"Oooo, what're you doing, Mike?" she squealed, spreading her legs wide.

"You're pissing in my hand, Mom," He laughed as he pulled away from her nipple, it feels kind of good, warm and wet."

She shivered, pissing into his hand. When he brought his palm up to cup her cunt, it almost made her come even though she was still pissing strongly.

Mike worked a finger into her cunt as she continued to piss. As he finger-fucked her, Lisa's pulse raced in perverse ecstasy. When she stopped pissing, her son rubbed her hairy cunt, then he stood up. She saw that his cock was again – very hard, pressing against the front of his pants. She leaned forward and began to bite lightly at it through his clothing.

"Naughty boy," she said, getting up and stepping into the tub. "Feeling my cunt while I'm taking a piss. A girl just doesn't have any privacy around you, does she?"

Mike sat on the toilet seat and watched his mother soap her shapely tits. He rubbed his cock, making his mother's eyes glow with hungry desire.

"You think you can come off a fifth time?" she asked in a husky voice. "You think you're that much of a man?"

"I don't know if I can come off again or not, Mom," he said, "but I sure have a hell of a hard-on."

"That's obvious," she murmured.

Mike dropped his pants, his cock arching toward her face.

"Mmmmmm, bring that to Mother!" she murmured, leaning forward. "Mother just loves a hard cock in her mouth, Mike! Ooooh, you should fuck my mouth, Mike.

Mother's hot, wet mouth is as good as her hot, hairy cunt you know."

Mike stroked his mother's cheeks as she pressed her lips to his prick.

Lisa's mind reeled in erotic pleasure again. If there was one thing she loved better than feeling a throbbing hard prick inside her cunt, it was taking a lovely, hot hard-on into her mouth.

Mike looked down as his cock slipped into his mother's mouth, watching her lips stretch, her mouth filling until his pubic hair was again at her lips.

Lisa moaned and ran her hands around his hips to clutch the cheeks of his ass. As he began to fuck her mouth slowly, Lisa's cunt began to bubble under the surface of the scented bath water.

The way he fucked her mouth slowly excited her. It gave her time to use her tongue to lick at his sweet hardness, to taste the seeping juices that came from his piss hole. She dug her fingers into the crack of his ass, finding his asshole. She rubbed it as her son fucked her mouth. She felt his asshole pucker tightly as she exerted pressure upon it. The moan that came from him told her it felt good to him.

Mike glided his cock in and out of his mother's mouth, watching her with steamy eyes. Her lips were stretched around his throbbing thickness, her tongue riding along the underside, keeping it pressed to the roof of her mouth. His balls swung to and fro in a gentle way, and she moved one hand from his ass to hold them tenderly. She kept rubbing at his asshole, putting more and more pressure on it. And then…

"Oh!" Lisa cried out, pushing her son back.

Mike laughed.

"Oh, you!" Lisa said, her eyes flashing up at him. "What in the fuck… you asshole! You pissed in my mouth!"

Her son nodded, grinning down at her.

"How can you piss with a fucking hard-on?" she wanted to know.

"I did, didn't I?" he replied.

Lisa's eyes were sparkling and clouded with delight.

"You really pissed in my goddamn mouth!" She caught his cock at the base, looking up at him. "I'm going to suck it again, but no more pissing in my mouth, you hear?"

Mike nodded, grinning from ear to ear.

Lisa took her son's cock back into her mouth, but this time she held onto the base, sucking just the head, her tongue running over his piss hole. She stared up at him with glazed eyes, sucking and licking slowly.

And Mike pissed again.

Lisa tasted his piss on her tongue. Her eyes flashed up at him, and she closed her lips over the head of his cock, her tongue on his piss hole, as if trying to enter.

Mike pissed once more.

"Mmmmm!" Lisa moaned, tasting the warm piss as he released it into her mouth. She refused to release his dick, although he wasn't trying to pull it away. She kept her tongue at his piss hole, her lips tight, letting him piss in her mouth. "Mmmmmm! Ahmmm!"

She had to swallow it. But she clung to his cock as her eyes became glassy in erotic, perverse pleasure. She ran her tongue over the tip of his cock again, tasting the warm piss.

Lisa's cunt burst into an amazing orgasm. She came so hard that her body shook, her tits jiggling as her son pissed again into her mouth.

After a moment, she released his cock and looked at it as if seeing it for the first time.

"Do it again!" she urged hotly. "I want to see you piss."

Mike let it go.

"Oooh, look at it!" Lisa squealed, aiming the warm piss over her tits.

"Ahhh, that feels so good! Piss on mother's tits, darling! Oh, I'm coming… because you're pissing on my tits!"

She lifted his cock and the stream splashed into her face, then down again on her tits, up once more. Her cunt was convulsing powerfully, and she was writhing her ass on the bottom of the tub.

"Piss on me! Piss on me!" she cried ecstatically, watching his cock. "Piss all over me!" She lifted his cock to her face again. This time, however, she opened her mouth wide, aiming the stream into it. She closed her lips on the head of his cock as he continued to piss. She began to suck at the smooth head of his prick. She swallowed hungrily. The warm piss filled her mouth and ran down her throat, and her tongue lapped frenziedly over his piss hole as if she were trying to stop the flow.

Her cunt bubbled and convulsed time and again, her clit almost painfully knotted. She clutched his ass cheeks once more and rubbed harder at his asshole. Mike was groaning in pleasure as he pissed into his mother's mouth.

Then he was no longer pissing.

Lisa was sucking frantically at his cock now, whining softly in perverse ecstasy. Her tongue moved as she banged her mouth back and forth. She sucked her son's cock with more enthusiasm.

It didn't take Mike long to come off.

The come juice entered her mouth, spurt after spurt, and she devoured it like a demented, starved woman. His come juice had not tasted this sweet that first time. The thick, white juice ran down her throat, burning as it spewed. Her pussy seemed to explode time and again as she swallowed his precious come juice.

He slumped to the toilet seat, exhausted.

"Five times," Lisa murmured in surprise. "You came off five fucking times today, Mike. If you can do that every day, we're going to really have a ball!"

He sat and watched her as she finished her bath. She could hardly keep her eyes off his amazing young cock. Her husband had never managed to come off five times in one day. She didn't know any man that could do that.

Standing in the tub, water running from her cunt as if she were pissing.

Lisa stepped out and took a huge towel from the rack.

"Pissing in my mouth!" she murmured softly, looking at him with sparkling eyes. "How did you know I'd let you piss in my mouth, darling?"

"I just remembered what you said before, Mom," he said. "And you said it felt good when you pissed in your panties. "I just thought I'd find out if you liked it. And you did!"

"You fucking asshole," she said, but not in anger. "I didn't like it at all."

He frowned, but before he could say anything, she said: "I loved it! I loved it so much, you've got to piss in my mouth again one of these days.

Lisa dropped the towel and started out of the bathroom, waggling her naked ass at him. She paused at the door and looked back at him.

"But I'm going to get back at you one of these days.

In her bedroom she found a flimsy nightgown, pulling it on. Her tall, slender body was easily seen through it, and that was the idea. Lisa knew the value of such a view. A woman partially dressed was often more erotic than a completely naked woman. Her tits rose under it, her nipples becoming dark shadows. The triangle of her cunt hair was fully visible.

It was late by the time they had dinner, and her son was yawning sleepily.

He had had a big day, she thought as she watched him shower. He was so tired that he could hardly stand up in the stall. She took the soap from him and scrubbed his cock and balls, then his ass. She stood up and washed his back, turning off the water for him. She had him step out of the stall, where she dried him thoroughly.

Taking his hand, she led him, to her bedroom and pulled the sheets down. As he sprawled out on his back, she drew the sheet over his body, seeing the way it molded his cock.

Leaning over, she kissed his cheek, cupping his cock and balls and squeezing them tenderly.

"Good night, honey!" she murmured. "I'll be in later.

She looked at him before she left the room, seeing that he was sound asleep already.

Lisa sat in the darkened living room. So much had happened this day.

She was delighted that Mike was so willing, so eager. She crossed her legs and leaned back in the chair, letting the events of the day flow through her mind.

Pissing in her panties had felt good, but when her son pissed into her mouth, it had felt even better. Lisa thought about that. It was an extremely perverse thing to do. But as deviant as it was, she could not deny her pleasure of it. Some women would be disgusted. But Lisa wasn't just any woman.

She fondled her tits as she thought.

Feeling her son's warm piss on her sensitive tits had made her come fantastically. Or was it because he had pissed into her mouth? She had wanted to find out what it was like to be pissed on for some time, but that was one thing her husband had refused to do to her.

She thought of her son in her bed, sleeping so peacefully, exhausted after coming off five times today.

She smiled as her mind drew up pictures of disgusting things she would do with him, knowing full well that most would never be accomplished. But some would, she knew. Of that she was sure.

She stood up and started for bed, her gown open, one hand holding a firm, mouth watering tit, the other cupped between her thighs, a finger inside her tight cunt.


Chapter 5

<p>Chapter 5</p>

Lisa came awake the next morning with a stretching luxuriousness.

She looked at her son who was still sound asleep next to her. His face, composed in sleep, looked even younger than he was. She watched his sleeping face with affection, hoping the things they were doing would not harm him emotionally. She was sure they would not.

She lifted the sheet and looked down at his naked body. He had a hard-on, but she knew he was not having some beautiful erotic dream – he just had to piss, that was all. A piss hard-on, her husband had called it. She, too, felt the need to piss. She always did when she woke up in the mornings. It was one of the first things she had to do.

She climbed out of bed quietly, then went to the bathroom and pissed. Next, she prepared breakfast, after which she woke her son up.

Mike came in sleepy, rubbing his eyes. She had to make him go wash up before breakfast, and while he was splashing cold water on his face, she went into the bathroom with him. After washing his face she saw him turn to the toilet.

"Let me," she said, taking hold of his cock as she pressed her tits against his back, her crotch at his ass. Looking over his shoulder, she held his cock as he pissed, and she could not resist placing her other hand into the stream. She mewled softly, licking her lips. When he finished, she shook his cock as she had seen him do, then turned him, around to face her. She kissed her son's mouth, thrusting her tongue in for a moment.

"Now, you can go eat breakfast," she said. After he ate, Mike volunteered to do the dishes. Lisa was pleasantly pleased by his offer. She sat at the table drinking more coffee as he stood at the sink. He was still naked, and she loved to see him this way. His ass was small and tight. Her eyes became warm, then hot, as she gazed at her son's ass. She had pulled on the filmy gown when she got out of bed, but now she opened it and stroked one of her tits as she watched her son's ass.

She stood up, letting her gown fall to the floor. She stepped up behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist, lowering one hand to his cock. She jacked his cock in a tight fist, kissing at his neck and shoulders.

"Mmmm, nice cock," she whispered into his ear, thrusting her tongue into it.

"Beautiful cock, and it was so hard this morning when you were asleep, I wanted to climb on and fuck you, baby."

She pressed her bushy cunt against his naked ass, twisting against him.

"Why didn't you! Mom?"

"You need your sleep," she said, running her fist back and forth on his prick. "You need all the rest you can get, especially if you're going to come off five times a day."

"You're gonna make me come five times a day, Mom?"

"I'm going to try," she laughed.

She kissed and licked at his shoulders and back, still pumping his prick.

Her wet tongue slipped along his spine as she moved lower. She paused at the base of his spine, kissing hotly the upper portions of his tight ass cheeks.

She went to her knees behind him, burning moist kisses about his ass. She snaked her long tongue out and licked up and down his thighs, feeling her son tremble as he braced himself on the sink. She held his hips as she darted her tongue along the crack of his ass, then she shoved it between his thighs to lick his dangling balls.

Mike spread his legs for her, and she pushed her nose into the crack of his ass, her tongue lapping at his balls. She grabbed his cock again and beat on it excitedly. Dragging her tongue past his balls, she slipped it into the crack of his ass and licked at his tight asshole.

"Oh, Mom, that's good!" Mike groaned. "I like that, Mom! Oh wow, licking my ass my asshole! I bet I could come with you licking my asshole, Mom!"

She pulled her face out of his ass. "If you start to come, you turn around fast and stick your cock in my mouth, you hear me?"

She shoved her face into the crack of his ass once again, her mouth open, lips pressing at his asshole.

Mike was leaning way over now, arching his ass into his mother's face. She sucked at her son's tight asshole, her tongue lapping up and down, then she pressed the tip against it. Her fist kept up a steady jerking motion on his throbbing hard cock now. With a bit more pressure her tongue slithered into her son's asshole.

Mike gave a yelp of delight, and Lisa started tongue fucking his ass. Mike shoved his ass back until he was grinding it into his mother's face. Lisa's cunt was bubbling again, mild orgasms exploding with ecstasy. She wiggled her ass while she knelt behind her son, fucking his asshole with her wicked, wet tongue.

Somehow she was almost on the floor. She was sitting there, with her son shoving his ass into her face. She was holding his hips now and not his cock. She wanted her face as tight into his ass as possible.

Her tongue was plunging an inch deep, and she could feel his asshole tighten about it. She sucked at his asshole with her hot lips as her tongue thrust in and out. She felt one of his hands between her thighs, feeling her cunt as she tongue fucked his asshole. She was surprised to find her cunt convulsing in those delightfully tight orgasms.

Suddenly Mike yelped, and she found he was trying to turn around, to shove his cock into her mouth. Quickly, she jerked her tongue out of his asshole and just in time.

Lisa managed to get the head of his cock between her lips just as her son squirted. The thick come juice shot from his piss hole rapidly, strongly, copiously. He was almost standing on his head, his ass in the air, and she was sucking hungrily at his gushing cock, his balls against her nose.

"We almost didn't make it, Mom," he panted when it was over. "I thought I was gonna come on your tits!"

"Fine with me," Lisa giggled, wiping at her mouth. "You can come anywhere on me you want, I told you that."

"I know, but you said to turn around fast and stick my cock in your mouth when I started to come," he reminded her. "And I almost didn't make it. Boy, that sure did feel good, your tongue up my asshole!"

"You liked that, huh?"

"I guess I'm gonna like everything we do he said.

"I'll tongue-fuck you up the ass again, but I'm going to warn you right now," she said. "I loved it when you pissed in my mouth. You can piss in my mouth anytime you want. But Mike, you don't ever shit when I have my face in your ass. I draw the line there. Do you understand?"

He promised he would never shit in her face, and Lisa sighed in relief. She wasn't sure if he would or not. Perverted though she may be, that was one thing she would not allow. There were an awful lot of things she would do, but in no way would she let him shit in her face or on her. That was carrying things too far.

About noon, Lisa finally dressed.

Mike sat on her bed and watched her. He had already pulled on a pair of jogging shorts and a tank top. He wore no shorts, she knew, because she had helped to dress him.

At her son's suggestion, she wore a man's shirt, tied underneath her shapely tits, with the buttons left undone. Also, he wanted her to wear a pair of jogging shorts. Since she didn't have any, she pulled on a pair of his. They were small, much too tight, but that seemed to be what Mike wanted. The crotch pulled up into her cunt, outlining the lips. Half her ass was exposed and he seemed to love that.

"So we're going to jog, are we?" she asked after dressing. "Me, like this running around the neighborhood, my ass hanging out? You're out of your nasty mind, darling."

"I wanna watch your tits bounce, Mom!" he laughed.

"Sure, and everyone else around will see them bounce too, not to mention my naked ass. She looked down at herself. "Why, you can almost see my cunt hair."

Mike laughed.

She looked at him. "Well, it wont matter that much. Young girls wear a lot less, I suppose. Besides, without shorts on, your cock is going to do some dangling and swinging, too. Come on, let's go."

They left the house, trotting slowly along the sidewalk. They reached the park and turned in, taking the cycle path and loping along smoothly and slowly.

Lisa's tits bounced as she ran, her son watching them and grinning from ear to ear. Sometimes he ran behind her so he could watch her ass flashing, Racing ahead of his of his mother, he turned and ran backwards, then deliberately lifted the side of his shorts to show his cock to her. She stuck her tongue out at him, pulling aside her shirt to let a nipple poke out.

It was fun, a good tease. It was also exciting because they could have been seen. After a bit they stopped to rest, sitting on a park bench.

Lisa sprawled out, her legs wide and straight in front of her, arms draped over the back of the bench. But Mike was not as tired as his mother. He sat next to her and caressed her sweaty thighs. Lisa didn't care about him touching her so openly – it was exciting.

Then Mike leaned down and ran his tongue over her thigh, licking away the sweat.

"Stop that!" she said, looking around quickly. "You want someone to see you?"

Mike laughed, darted his face against his mother's crotch. His teeth bit into her cunt, making her squeal and shove his head away.

"If you want that cunt so badly, let's find a place to fuck," she said.

They walked slowly, looking for concealment. Every place seemed to be exposed, until they came to the restrooms.

"How about in there?" Mike asked.

"What if someone came in?" Lisa asked, feeling a tingle of perverse delight.

"We'll chase them out Mike said, taking his mother's hand and dragging her into the restroom. "The men's room okay, Mom?"

The place smelled of stale piss. It was clean enough for a park restroom, but they all smelled the same to her. Writing was all over the walls, invitations for sex of every description.

Lisa could not resist reading some of them. "Want a big cock to suck," she said, reading off the wall. "Fuck my tight asshole with your big cock."

"I like this one, Mom!" Mike said, pointing. "My sister and mother suck my cock off!"

"Mmm, that's a nice one Lisa gurgled. "I wonder who they are. They sure sound like fun, don't they?"

"If I had a sister Mike said, "do you suppose she'd fuck and suck me, Mom?"

Lisa laughed. "Darling, if you had a sister, and she was anything like you and I, she sure would. Why, if you had a sister, I'd eat her hot pussy, myself."

"You wouldn't suck a cunt, Mom," he gasped, then looked at her closely.

"Would you?"

"Mmmm," she replied mysteriously.

"You would!" Mike said, drawing the leg of his shorts to one side and taking his cock out. "You would suck a cunt, wouldn't you?"

"I don't know if we'll ever find out she said, looking at his hard prick.

"Find me a beautiful young girl, and we'll see."

Her shorts were extremely tight, but Lisa managed to pull the crotch away from her cunt. She turned her back to her son and braced herself against the wall near the urinal, arching her ass back for him.

"Fuck it this way, baby," she groaned. "I'm not going to lie down on this floor or take my shorts off."

"This is just fine, Mom," he said, moving up behind her and pressing his cock against her. But as he tried to shove his cock into her cunt, the tight crotch of her shorts prevented it from happening.

"Oh, shit!" Lisa said. "Now what? How are we going to fuck?"

"Make a hole, Mom," he said urgently, pumping on his prick. "Make a hole in your shorts."

Lisa looked around the restroom and saw a nail on the floor. She took it and, holding her shorts out, poked at the seam. She tore it, but made a tear much too big.

"Now what will I do?" she asked. "My whole ass will show."

But Mike wasn't worried about that – he was anxious to get his cock up his mother's cunt.

Lisa turned and braced herself against the wall again, arching her ass back to him. Mike pulled the crotch apart, and she ran her hand between her thighs and took his cock in her fingers. She brought it to her bubbling cunt and he shoved.

"Ooooh, yes she mewled, feeling his cock slide up her cunt. "Ahhh, that's so good, Mike! Fuck me fast, baby! Fuck mother's cunt fast before someone comes in!"

"You can watch him piss," he laughed, hunching his cock back and forth into her clinging cunt. "He can piss while I fuck you!"

Lisa arched her ass back as far as she could, whimpering in ecstasy as her son thrust deep. Again he was holding her hips with tight fingers, jerking and pushing at her ass, almost making her fuck him. She would never get enough of his thick prick, never.

She shook her ass lewdly for him, listening to his grunts of delight. She enjoyed pleasing Mike as much as she enjoyed pleasing herself. Her pussy clutched his plunging cock with a tight wet heat. She could feel his balls brushing the back of her thighs. Lisa danced her ass about for him, twisting and gyrating it, cooing in soft delight.

From outside the restroom, she heard mumbling voices as someone walked past.

What would she do if they came in? There wasn't much she could do, really.

She was in the men's restroom, fucking her son. There was no place she could hide. The doors of the toilets had been removed. They would be caught, it was as simple as that.

And she didn't care.

With her son's cock fucking her so vigorously, so beautifully, her cunt spasming around that long cock, she didn't care if they were caught. She didn't care – at this moment – if they were caught and watched by dozens of people. They could all stand and watch her son fuck her. They could all stand and jack off and finger-fuck and watch – she didn't care. They could all fuck each other, suck each other and she would jump into the middle of them when her son finished with her pussy!

Lisa would take them all on, men and woman alike, at this particular moment.

When she was hot, she was hot. When her cunt boiled like this, Lisa knew she would lose control if half a dozen men came in with hard cocks, wanting to fuck her. She would spread her legs and fuck them all to the last man. Or women… when Lisa was this hot, she would hungrily suck cunt, let her cunt be sucked.

But before she'd done any of those things, she would take care of her son's hard cock, in anyway he desired, in any position. She would fuck and suck in front of any audience he wanted to bring.

"Ooooh, fuck my hot cunt, Mike!" she crooned in a thick voice, jerking her ass about. "Fuck mother's hot, wet pussy! Ohhh, darling mother's cunt is so fucking hot. Ooooh! Shove it to me! Beat my hot fucking twat to pieces with your hard, beautiful cock!"

The convulsions rumbling through her body were strongest in and around her cunt. Her legs shook, and if she had not braced herself against the wall, she would have fallen.

Somehow she got a hand between her thighs, leaning at the wall with one hand. She felt her sons cock, wet and slippery, pumping into her cunt. She stroked her swollen clitoris, then began to pinch and pull on it harshly.

"You're making me come, darling!" she groaned. "Oh, my cunt is exploding?

More! More fuck… more cock… more! Mike! Fuck me harder… faster! Ohhh, I love to come!"

"I'm gonna do it, Mom," Mike groaned, ramming his cock hard and deep into her cunt. I'm gonna come!"

"Yes, yes!" she wailed, her cunt sucking at his throbbing prick. "Come! Oh, come in mother's hot cunt!"

The gushing of his thick come juice spurted far into her receptive cunt. She felt it splattering the walls of her pussy. Her cunt rippled into one last orgasm as his come juice dribbled to a stop.

Now that it was over, Lisa was in a hurry to get out of the restroom. She tried to adjust her ripped shorts, but it was unsatisfactory. She grinned at her son.

"I guess when you're hot to fuck," she said, "you pay the price for it.

Someone is going to see my pussy! I'm sure."

Mike looked. He saw curly hair between her thighs. Come juice seeped out of her cunt and made her thighs look slick.

"We might make it home," he said.

As they left the restroom, Lisa saw a man sitting on a bench about five yards away. He was looking right at them. Lisa shivered, knowing what was going through his mind. She tried to walk as if she were the most innocent person in the world, but the sway of her ass said different.

As they went past the man, she noticed his eyes were directly on her crotch.

When the man lifted his eyes and smiled at her. Lisa could not resist giving him a lewd wink.

Mike laughed. "He's jealous."

"Young studs are taking all the good women," they heard the man say, not at all worried if he was overheard.

Lisa giggled, and swung her ass with an exaggerated swing, taking her son's hand in hers. She didn't want to jog now – the rip in the crotch of her shorts would flare open.

Mike hung behind her a moment, looking at his mother's ass. Sure enough, he could see the rear, see the crack of her ass. He walked up beside her and clutched her hand again.

"I can see your ass! Mom," he laughed.

"I hope no one else will before we get home she replied, walking faster.

"You don't care, not really," Mike laughed. "Remember, you said something about exhibitionism?"

"I was just talking!" she said. "I always talk too much when my cunt is hot… and that's all the fucking time."

When they were half a block from home, she broke into a trot. Mike hung back, watching his mother's ass and flashing thighs with pleasure.

Lisa skipped to the front door, then paused to look ever her shoulder. She waggled her ass, then entered the house.


Chapter 6

<p>Chapter 6</p>

They had dinner.

It had been exciting to fuck in the men's restroom at the park. As they ate, they joked about it, asking what the other would have done if someone had, come into the restroom while Mike had his cock thrusting into her cunt.

They laughed about it, giggled naughtily at the replies they gave.

Lisa found she was very happy, happier than she had been in a very long time. She was satisfied with her sex life. Before, she had gotten relief from various men. Now, the tension was not only gone, but she felt very satisfied, too.

She found out that her son had been jacking off from a very early age. Lisa found herself telling her son about her frustrations, how she would use her fingers, shove various items into her pussy in an effort to stop that insane itch. They revealed all the intimate details of self-gratification to one another, taking delight in being drawn closer to each other.

The television was on, but they weren't paying attention to it. They sat close to get her on the couch, caressing and touching.

Mike seemed to enjoy thrusting his tongue into his mother's mouth and letting her suck on it, something she enjoyed too. They were naked. Without the restraint of clothing, Lisa found herself in a constant state of heat.

Mike loved to caress and cup and squeeze his mother's tits. He seemed to take delight in pulling and twisting at her long nipples, then tickling them with his tongue. He ran his palms up and down her thighs.

Lisa had very long, very creamy, very smooth thighs. They were, she thought, her most attractive physical attribute. They were, but so was the rest of her slender, curvy body. She had the build and shape men drooled over and dreamed about.

Taking his cock in her hand, she spread her legs wide so he could press his fingers to her fiery cunt. She looked down as he ran his fingers through her soft pussy hair, twisting the strands around his fingers. When the tip of his finger slid down and rubbed at her constantly swollen clit, she shivered with a stab of pleasure.

"Mmmm, that feels good, darling," she murmured, spreading her legs wider and scooting her ass to the edge of the couch. "Fingerfuck me a bit."

His finger slipped into the tight heat of his mother's cunt, and she mewled delightedly. Wiggling her hips as he moved his finger back and forth, she closed her fist around his throbbing cock and beat it slowly, alternating the jacking motions with squeezes of his precious balls.

While he finger-fucked his mother, Mike circled his tongue around her nipple before drawing it into his wet mouth.

Lisa mewled softly and held the back of his head, pulling his mouth tight to her spongy tit.

Then Mike surprised her.

He began to lick downward. She shivered as his wet tongue traced over her belly button, his lips taking soft nips at her flesh. Her eyes were glazed with, anticipation, her breath coming hotly.

Mike moved lower, then she felt his tongue tracing the outline of her cunt hair, swirling across her lips.

"Ohhh, you naughty boy," she giggled. "You're making mother get hot, awfully hot! You know what will happen if you make mother's cunt boil, don't you?"

He slid from the couch and dropped to his knees on the floor. He kissed and licked along her thigh moving his tongue to her knee. He looked up at his mother with burning eyes, lapping almost daintily at her thigh flesh.

Lisa spread her knees as wide as she could, scooting her ass farther off the cushions of the couch. While Mike licked from one thigh to the other, she caressed her firm, upstanding tits, watching his tongue. She wiggled her hips, her cunt pulsating, her clit throbbing.

Mike's tongue felt so hot on her flesh! so wet! so exciting. Lisa moved a hand down her trembling stomach and through the mass of curls at her cunt.

She scraped her finger along one puffy cunt lip, drew it to her clitoris.

Mike's gaze followed her fingers as he licked along the softness of her inner thigh. She shoved her finger between the fiery wet lips of her cunt, moving it in slowly and deliberately as he watched. His eyes burned hotter as he watched her finger slide slowly in and out of her cunt.

Lisa knew what was going on in her son's mind.

"Since you've never fucked-anyone but me, Mike," she said in a low voice, "I suppose you've never kissed a cunt, either."

Mike shook his head. "But I've thought about it, Mom. I've wanted to kiss a pussy, to find out what it was like."

"Kiss mine," she said. "Kiss mothers cunt and find out if you like it."

His face was a few inches away now. He stared at his mother's cunt, seeing he glistening wet lips, the tip of her inflamed clitoris, the way the hair grew along the lips and disappeared into the crack of her ass. Mike ran his tongue over his lips, then moved his face into his mother's crotch.

"Ooooh," Lisa mewled as he kissed her cunt.

Mike kissed wetly, then, with a low growl bubbling from his throat, he shoved his mouth tightly against his mother's cunt. He opened his lips, thrusting his tongue out.

As his tongue penetrated her pussy, she moaned with delight, arching her hips up, grinding her cunt slowly against her son's face. She gazed hotly and steadily into his eyes that were above the thick curls of her silky cunt hair.

Experimentally, Mike moved his tongue in and out of his mother's cunt, then he began to lick up and down. The wet heat of his tongue seared her pussy as he licked from the bottom of it up on the lips, then over her clitoris. When he pulled her clitoris into his mouth and nibbled, Lisa came.

The orgasms bubbled up quickly, not as strong as most, but quite pleasant just the same.

"Mmmmm, nice," she whispered.

Mike, feeling his mother's clit throb, knew he had made her come. His eyes sparkled with delight as he released his mouth grip and began to swirl his tongue around her knotted clitoris. He lapped up and down swiftly. He lifted his hands to her ass, cupping her ass cheeks as his mother closed her hot thighs against his face.

When he thrust his tongue into her boiling cunt again, Lisa wailed in pleasure. It seemed to go deep, but she knew it was only an inch or so. Yet, as he plunged that inch of tongue in and out of her cunt, she came again.

Her wet, hairy cunt lips closed about his tongue, flexing as she came. Lisa lifted her crotch, pressing it into his mouth and tongue. She clawed at her tits again, pulling her nipples. She pressed the palms of her hands against her tits, trying to flatten them.

Mike ran his tongue in and out of his mother's cunt, lapping at it the way a dog laps at a bowl of water. The hot, liquid sounds of his licking increased her ecstasy, gave her a series of orgasms. She shook her ass, lifting her thighs and draping them over her son's shoulders, her hot thighs pressing at his cheeks.

"Ooooh, baby, baby," she whimpered. "I'm coming, darling! You're making mother come with your tongue! Oh, Mike, fuck me with your tongue! I love a tongue fuck! Fuck mother's hot cunt with your sweet tongue!"

Mike's face was slippery with the seeping juices of his mother's fiery cunt.

The thick cunt hair tickled his nose and his mouth was so tight against her pussy that his chin was pressing on the pucker of her asshole. He pulled the hot cheeks of her ass apart, feeling the flexing of her asshole at his chin.

He rammed his tongue as deep as he could into her spasming cunt, gripping her creamy ass cheeks.

Lisa began to slam her cunt up and down, pounding it against his face, squealing as the orgasms boiled through her body. She banged up and down harshly. She twisted and churned, now holding the back of his head, pulling his mouth as tight as she could against her grinding, steaming cunt.

"Eat me!" she screamed, her head twisting about in ecstasy. "Eat me, damn you! Eat my fucking cunt! Chew my pussy out… lick it… suck it! Ohhh.

Mike, Mike… suck mother's pussy! Suck me, fuck me, eat me!"

Her body was flushed with the intensity of her ecstasy, the orgasms ripping her apart. She slammed harder and faster into his sucking mouth. She yanked at his head, banging his mouth back and forth against her cunt, then holding him at her crotch tightly, rubbing her soaking cunt against his face.

Finally, she could take no more.

"Stop! Oh, please, darling, stop!" She began pushing at him, trying to shove his face away from her sensitive cunt. "I can't take it anymore! Don't lick me… stop sucking my cunt, darling! You're driving me out of my fucking mind! Stop… stop!"

Laughing delightedly, Mike pulled his face away.

"I guess I showed you I can lick cunt, Mom!" he said proudly, His face was smeared with the juices of her cunt. "You think I can't lick cunt, Mom?"

"Oh, you lick cunt just fine she gasped as she lolled on the couch, her tits heaving up and down. "You suck mother's cunt very good. In fact, you suck cunt better than anyone has sucked it."

Mike licked at her quivering thigh.

"No more," she whimpered. "I don't think I can take any more right now.

You've got my cunt so sensitive, honey." She placed her hands protectively over her pussy.

He ran his tongue along her creamy inner thigh. "I'm not gonna lick your cunt again right now, Mom. I just want to taste you, that's all."

"You can lick my legs she said! "but stay away from my cunt. At least for a while."

Mike licked her flesh, making her thighs wet from her knees to her crotch.

Although he lapped along the hairy lips of her cunt, he stayed away from her cunt.

Lisa enjoyed this slow, almost lazy licking of her legs. When he slipped his tongue down and ran it along the crease of her ass cheeks, she mewled happily.

Mike lifted his mother's legs, pressing them back.

"Now what, baby?" she asked, drawing her knees to her tits and wrapping her arms about them. She looked between her legs at him, seeing that mischievous gleam in his young eyes.

"I'm gonna lick your ass! Mom," he said. "You know, the way you licked mine this morning."

Although her cunt was quite sensitive, Lisa was eager. She had been fucked in her ass many times, but no one, not even her husband, had ever licked it.

With her knees against her tits, she arched her ass up, almost holding her breath as her son gazed at her.

Her asshole flexed with anticipation.

Mike kissed the tight cheek of her ass, resting his hands on the back of her stretched thighs.

Lisa mewled with excitement. When her son licked about her ass cheeks, she shivered, her ass shaking. Then Mike circled her asshole, licking at the smooth, inner heat of her ass cheeks.

Lisa's eyes glowed with pleasure as she drew her knees tighter against her tits, lifting her ass higher for her son's mouth. Still he teased her for a while longer, licking all about the tight pucker of her asshole.

Then he licked, quickly, directly across her asshole.

"Ohhh!" Lisa moaned. "Oh, God!"

With a husky giggle, Mike pressed his lips against his mother's asshole, kissing it wetly. A throbbing of pleasure rippled through Lisa's body, and she knew, if he kept licking her asshole, she would come again.

Her son opened his mouth, closing his lips on her tight asshole. His tongue lapped, twisting and circling as he sucked. His eyes just barely peered past her cunt and the silky hairs, seeing his mother's flashing hot eyes.

"You like this, Mom?" he asked with his mouth near her asshole. "You like getting licked here?"

"Oh, yes, baby!" she sobbed, wiggling her ass. "I love it!"

Pressing his lips into her ass, Mike rolled his tongue and shoved. Lisa felt his tongue trying to enter her asshole and she relaxed for him. When his tongue dipped into her asshole, she squealed with ecstasy.

"Ohhh, that's good! Fuck me there, Mike!" Mike slammed his tongue back and forth, plunging it easily into his mother's asshole. His nose pressed at her very wet cunt. Tonguing swiftly, he rubbed at the backs of her thighs, his cock jerking up and down wildly.

Lisa wiggled her ass, urging him to suck and lick faster. She moved a hand along her thighs until she was probing her cunt with her fingertips. The sensitive sensation seemed to have disappeared when her son shoved his tongue up her asshole.

"I think you're going to make me come again," she gasped, shaking her ass into his face. "I think you're going to have me coming again, baby!"

Mike shoved his tongue as deep as he could into her gripping asshole, swirling it about. He was afraid he would come too. If he did, he would squirt come juice all over the floor. He wanted to come someplace besides the floor.

But his mother was coming now.

He could feel her asshole closing tightly about his plunging tongue. As long as she was coming, there was nothing he could do but keep tongue fucking her tight, steamy asshole.

He could hardly breathe with his nose pressing into her wet cunt but he managed well enough. He wanted to grip his cock and beat hard on it, but he wanted to hold his mother's ass up in the air too. She was rubbing at her clit now, and his hands were pressing her thighs back.

"Ohhh, I'm coming!" Lisa groaned, rocking her ass up and down. "Ooooh, suck my asshole, baby! I'm coming so good! Ream mother's asshole with your tongue… shove it deep!"

The heat of her ass cheeks closed about his face, the smoothness of them feeling like fire against his flesh. He ran his tongue in and out of his mother's clinging, flexing asshole with pleasure.

Lisa was coming hard. Her naked body was shaking, her tits swelling as her nipples burned against her knees. She churned her ass up and down then made grinding circles against his face.

Finally Mike pulled his tongue free, but continued to lick up and down the crack of her ass, tasting the pucker of her asshole, his tongue in constant motion until his mother calmed down.

He sat on his heels as she lowered her legs.

His cock was thrusting in the air, jerking about, dripping.

"I need it now, Mom! Look at me!"

She looked, grinning lewdly.

"That is the hardest cock I've seen for at least, an hour," she said, teasing him. "Maybe we should find some place to put it."

"If we don't hurry, Mom, I'm gonna come off on the fucking floor."

"That would be a shame, wouldn't it she teased, caressing the insides of her widely spread thighs. "It would be a terrible shame to waste perfectly good come juice on the floor. You should know of some place to stick that cock, I would think."

"I can think of a couple of places," Mike grunted, grabbing his cock and squeezing hard. "Your cunt… your mouth! Come on, Mom… I gotta fuck something!"

Lisa lifted her hips and writhed them lewdly, licking her lips suggestively.

"Mmmmm, either place would be beautiful! But mother's cunt has come so much, so hard. Perhaps you should fuck my mouth. Maybe that's what we should do, fuck my mouth. I sort of enjoy being fucked in the mouth by a hard beautiful cock like yours.

Mike lifted to his knees, rubbing his cock along her leg, leaving it wet with the seeping fluids from his piss hole. He began to pump his prick, pressing the head just under her knee.

"My, you'd fuck anything about now, wouldn't you, baby?" she whispered.

"You'd even fuck mother's belly button, wouldn't you?"

"Yes!" Mike groaned, thrusting his cock behind her knee.

Lisa pulled her leg back, making her calf tight as he fucked back and forth.

"I know where you can fuck me!" she said. "Your mouth, Mom? We better hurry, I think!"

"How about some place you've never fucked me yet?"

"Really?"

She nodded her head, smiling with pleasure. "Really."


Chapter 7

<p>Chapter 7</p>

"I can fuck you in your ass, Mom?"

"You bet you can!"

Lisa drew her knees up and back to her tits again. She was slumped on the couch until her ass was hanging off the edge.

Mike peered at his mother's asshole, his eyes showing doubt.

Seeing his expression, Lisa said, "It will. All you have to do is put your cock in. I can take your cock up my asshole, don't worry."

"I won't hurt you?"

"Hurt me?" She giggled lewdly. "You'll make me feel good, that's what you'll do, darling. Watch how easy it is. Lisa rubbed the tip of her middle finger into her still moist asshole. Then, as Mike watched with excited eyes, she shoved her finger into her ass, thrusting it deep. She worked it back and forth, finger-fucking her asshole for a while.

"See how easy it will be?" she said, pulling her finger out.

"But, Mom, my cock is bigger than your finger," he said.

"And it will feel better than my finger, too," she said, shivering with eagerness to have his cock inside her ass. "Come on, baby I want your cock up my ass!"

Mike, still doubtful, but eager to try this, moved between her uplifted legs, his cock just level with her winking asshole.

Lisa shoved her hands behind her ass, clasping the cheeks, pulling at them, widening her ass for Mike.

He poked the head of his cock tentatively against his mother's asshole. Lisa mewled with the contact.

"Press hard, and watch your cock disappear right up mother's tight asshole, darling!" she groaned. "Shove it up my ass!"

She held her ass cheeks, her fingers near her asshole, trying to shove onto his prick.

"You have to push too, you bastard!" she shouted. "Push, damn you!"

Mike pushed.

His cock penetrated his mother's asshole.

"Ohhhhh!" Lisa wailed, feeling his cock plunge deep and fast. "Oh, God! Oh, God you're so fucking long and thick, baby! My asshole seems stretched… awfully stretched, and so stuffed! Fuck my asshole. Mike!"

His face contorted with delight. He began to fuck back and forth, watching his cock sink in and out of his mother's gripping, fiery hot asshole.

"Tighter than your cunt, Mom!" he grunted, plunging in and out now that he knew it didn't hurt her. "Your asshole is so much tighter than your cunt!"

"Tight and hot and I love it!" Lisa screamed in ecstasy as her son's prick stretched and burned her asshole. "I love cock in my ass… fuck the shit out of mother's tight, hot asshole!"

She felt his balls beating at the base of her spine, the wiry hair at the base of his cock smashing against her fingers where she still held her ass cheeks wide for him.

She peered past her tits, through her uplifted legs, seeing the bushy hair of her cunt, feeling his stomach crashing against her cunt. She lifted her ass a bit more, grinding as he thrust his cock into her asshole. The excitement of fucking her in the ass made him wild.

Lisa glanced at her son's face, seeing his ecstatic expression. Her asshole flexed tightly on his plunging prick, sucking at it. She tightened and loosened it, listening to his husky grunts of delight.

"You like mother's asshole, Mike?"

"I love your asshole, Mom!"

"Is my asshole tight? Uhhh! Is it hot?"

"Oh, shit!"

"Fuck me! Fuck my tight, hot asshole!"

He rammed in and out brutally now, so excited that he wasn't thinking about his mother at all, only of his own pleasure. She was getting plenty of pleasure. Her asshole burned and tingled and stretched in such a delicious way around his cock. She thrilled to the way his prick stuffed her ass, going so deep. The smooth, swollen head of his cock seemed to reach to her stomach, and she groaned and whimpered in ecstasy.

"Oh, baby, baby!" she whined. "God, your cock is so fucking big… up my ass! Mmmm, pour it to me! Burn my fucking ass up with your hard, sweet cock!

Fuck mother's tight asshole… I love that cock in my hot ass!"

Mike was banging powerfully into her, buffeting her head against the back of the couch. His lower body slapped against her ass, and she grabbed his swinging balls in one hand, squeezing them hard enough to make her son yelp, but in pleasure instead of pain.

"Hot cock… big balls!" Lisa groaned. I love them, your hot cock and your big balls! You've got to come up my ass… I want that come juice flooding my fucking hot asshole, darling!"

Mike could hardly wait to come. He had been in danger of coming as he tongued her asshole, and now that his cock was being gripped so hotly by it, he didn't try to hold it back. He rammed his prick hard and deep into his mother's asshole, grunting as he pressed.

"Ohhhh, yes!" Lisa screeched when she felt her son's cock lurching inside her burning ass. "Come! Oh, please come up my ass!"

The quick spurting of his come juice seemed to boil far up her asshole, sending Lisa into a convulsing orgasm. The splashing come juice drenched her asshole until she thought she could taste it in her throat.

Mike slumped over her, Lisa letting her legs down. She held her son in her arms, her hot thighs around his hips. His cock was still up her pulsating asshole, and Lisa didn't want to let it go just yet.

Her head was cramped against the back of the couch and her ass was hanging over it, her weigh ton her spine. She ran her hands up and down her son's trembling back, caressing the cheeks of his ass. She let him go when his breathing became calm. His cock pulled out of her gripping ass and he sat on the floor, looking at his mother with a huge grin on his young face. Lisa's thighs were still spread wide apart, her hairy cunt glowing wetly.

"Oh, wow, Mom!" Mike gurgled, then he darted his face between her thighs, kissing her cunt quickly. Before he pulled his face away, he licked her pussy slit and twirled his tongue around her clitoris. "You're a good fuck no matter where I put my cock."

"I want to be," she said softly. "I want to be the best fuck you'll ever get. I'm good, yes but I'm going to be better than ever for you."

His face glowed with pleasure. Lisa writhed her ass, opened and closed her thighs, caressing her firm up tilted tits as she looked at him with hot, smoky eyes.

"I told you how I am, didn't I? I want so much, so very much. I'm a perverted woman, darling. You have a perverted mother."

"I'm glad, Mom," Mike replied.

"I hope you stay glad she said, getting to her feet. "I think we should go to bed, don't you? Look at the time." It was almost eleven.

"You never used to go to bed so early," he said.

"That was before I fucked you," she grinned. "Now I want to stay in bed with you all the time."

"A bed isn't necessary to fuck," he laughed.

"Mmmmm, we can always use a restroom," Lisa giggled, shaking her ass at her son.

She lay in bed next to him, holding onto his cock as if it would evaporate if she didn't. Mike rested his head on her shoulder, thumbing one of her rubbery nipples. He began asking her questions, questions of the men she had fucked, the sizes of their cocks, their balls. He wanted to know if she sucked them off, if they tasted as good as his cock. He asked if they fucked her in the ass. She replied honestly to all his questions, saying,

"Come juice usually tastes the same no matter who the man is. I love it!

Maybe that's why it tastes the same."

He wanted to know about his father, if she had been satisfied by him. Lisa again told her son honestly, including the things his father would not do with her.

"Then I'm better, huh, Mom?" It seemed important to him.

"In many ways you are," she said.

"But I'll do all those things," he insisted. "You know I'll do anything you want, Mom."

"Even if people say it's perverted?"

"So I'm perverted?" he replied.

Lisa laughed. "I guess we both are, by other people's standards."

"I like being perverted," he said.

"I love it!"

"What can we do that's perverted Mother?" he asked.

"We're already doing it. You're fucking me, your mother, aren't you? And you fucked me in the ass. Some people think that's a perversion."

"Is it?"

"Not to me," she said "What's perversion, anyway? Just something people don't agree with… something they call abnormal. But what's normal for one isn't necessarily normal for another. Hypocrites! Most people are hypocrites… assholes."

"Just a couple of perverts, that's what we are," he laughed.

"Yes, we are."

"I like it!"

"Good, because I love it, darling," she giggled, squeezing his cock. "Would you like a nice, hot blow job?"

"Anytime, Mom!"

"Mmmmm, I'm just the person to suck it, too!"

She sat up, leaning over as her son flopped onto his back. She stroked his cock, watching the juices bubble from his piss hole. She dipped her head and licked the juice away, swirling her wet tongue over the smooth head. Her tits dangled, and Mike found he could reach one. He squeezed her firm tit as her tongue fluttered over the head of his cock.

Lisa made soft, gurgling sounds of pleasure as her tongue moved around the sweetness of his smooth prick. She lapped at his piss hole, pressing down on his cock to make it flare, trying to shove her tongue into it. The slippery liquid coated her tongue, sending shivering thrills up and down her flesh.

Mike arched his hips up, trying to drive his cock into her mouth. Lisa giggled and refused to let him, lapping the head of his prick with her tongue, kissing it now and then.

"You're anxious, are you?" she said throatily.

"Suck me, Mom!" he urged in a hot voice. "Come on, suck my cock, Mom! Stop teasing me!"

"Mmmm, but I like to tease you!" she whispered with her lips against his piss hole. "I just love to tease your cock."

"I wanna get sucked off, Mom!"

Lisa gurgled, sliding her tongue along the underside of his prick. She reached his balls and lapped at them. Scooting her tongue lower, she probed into the crack of his ass, then drew her tongue back, taking his balls into her mouth. As she sucked at his balls, she jacked on his cock, feeling it throb against her cheek.

She shifted, holding his balls in her mouth. Swinging a leg over his face, she twisted bet naked ass. Mike gazed up her smooth thighs, her bushy, wet cunt. He grabbed his mother's naked ass and lifted his mouth to it, slurping at the slippery, hot lips of her cunt, his tongue dipping into her pussy.

Releasing his balls, she lapped along his cock. Her lips closed on the dripping piss hole. She squirmed her cunt against her son's face, shivering in delight at the way he held the creamy cheeks of her ass, his fingers brushing against her sensitive asshole, his tongue sliding over her clitoris. She twisted her ass, grinding her cunt into his face, licking at his prick, making soft whimpers of ecstasy.

"Mmmmm, baby, suck mother's hot cunt," she murmured as her lips slid over his wet piss hole. "Suck and lick and fuck mother's wet, hairy pussy, darling. Mother will suck your big, beautiful cock… and you're going to come gallons in my cocksucking mouth!"

She dived onto his prick, sinking it all the way to her throat. Writhing her lips at the base and she pressed her tongue against it, then sucked up slowly and very strongly. She sucked at his cock as if drawing on a straw, making ecstatic sounds. She ran her hands under his ass, cupping his tight ass cheeks. She lifted him up, then shoved her lips down at the same time.

Mike began to pump up and down, fucking his cock into his mother's mouth.

Lisa gurgled and closed her eyes as the pleasure moved through her naked body in liquid heat. His tongue raced in and out of her cunt as he plunged his prick into her mouth.

The heat of his thick cock throbbing against her stretching lips sent waves of delight rushing through her, causing mild orgasms to tingle about her cunt as her son tongued it enthusiastically. He dug his hands into his mother's naked, shaking ass, pulling her pussy tight against his mouth. Lisa gurgled around his plunging cock as she pressed her hairy cunt harder against her son's sucking lips and darting tongue.

The series of orgasms increased her hunger for his cock, for that thick, sweet come juice. She was anticipating it flowing from his piss hole, over her tongue, down her throat. She jerked her mouth up and down as he rammed his cock up.

A huge, rolling orgasm grew inside her shaking stomach as her son began to suck at her clit now. Her naked body shook with pleasure. She spread her knees a bit and pressed her pussy hard into his face, grinding frantically as the orgasm swelled and burned toward her heated cunt. She was making throaty sounds of ecstasy as his cock ran in and out of her mouth faster and faster.

Mike, she knew was about to come, and she wanted it to happen at the same time for them. She sucked in a frenzy on his throbbing cock, taking it deeper and deeper into her throat.

She dug her fingers into his ass, pressing on his asshole with her middle finger, just as he was doing to her asshole. Then they were finger-fucking each other's asshole as they sucked and licked cock and cunt.

Lisa groaned loudly as her orgasm exploded. She slammed her cunt hard against her son's face, her asshole squeezing at his stabbing finger. She raced her lips up and down his cock, trying to bring his bubbling come juice spurting into her mouth. But Mike didn't release it. She was clutched in the steamy grip of an intense orgasm, and she couldn't get his cock to squirt.

As she flicked into his asshole with her finger, Lisa's orgasm stopped, but she continued to grind her cunt against his face, anticipating another climax.

Instead, she began to piss.

Lisa pissed into her son's mouth.

She heard Mike wail a protest, but she shoved her cunt hard against his mouth, pissing without shame.

She drenched his mouth and face, and her own mouth sucked in furious desire at his throbbing cock. While she pissed into her son's mouth, his cock began to gush volumes of come juice into her hungry mouth. Lisa wailed about his prick as she swallowed time and again, ecstasy flooding her.

As soon as he finished coming, Mike pushed his mother off. She pulled her finger out of his asshole and flopped onto her back, laughing in delight, looking at his piss-wet face.

"You pissed in my fucking mouth. Mom," he accused, wiping at his face with the sheet. "You pissed in my mouth, damn it!"

"Gotcha!" she laughed. "I told you I'd get back at you for pissing in my mouth. Serves you right, you motherfucker. Piss in my mouth will you?"

She turned in bed and squirmed on top of his body, tucking his cock between her hot thighs and against her cunt. She kissed him, not at all minding that his lips were wet with her piss.

"I told you I was a perverted woman," she said. "I warned you, darling."

"Yeah, you warned me he grumbled. "I didn't think you'd do that, though."

"Serves you right!" she laughed. "Turnabout is fair, wouldn't you say?"

He grinned at her, wrapping his arms around her and clasping the writhing cheeks of her ass. "Okay! we're even. Just warn me next time, Mom."

"You mean you kind of enjoyed that?"

He nodded his head.

"Only warn me next time so I'll know what to expect."

"Okay!" she said, shoving her mouth against his and grinding her lips hotly at his, her tongue darting mischievously.

She felt his cock swelling again between her thighs.


Chapter 8

<p>Chapter 8</p>

They both woke up late the next morning. Mike had to rush into the toilet to piss, and Lisa lay in bed listening to him. Her whole body tingled as soon as she woke up. She grinned up at the ceiling, remembering the pounding he had given her cunt after she had sucked him off last night. Despite the violence of his fucking, her cunt was not in the least bit sore. On the contrary, her pussy felt wonderful.

She got out of bed when he came back into the room. She rummaged about in her dresser, winking at the reflection of her son in the mirror. He sat on the bed watching her, his eyes riveted on her back. She could feel the heat of his eyes as he gazed at her smooth back, her heart-shaped ass cheeks and long, tantalizing thighs.

Lisa wiggled her ass, making the cheeks bunch up tight, then loosening them.

She stuck her tongue out playfully, then licked her lips in a gesture that made her son grin wickedly and grab his cock and balls.

Pulling a pair of bikini panties from the drawer, she stepped into them, wiggling her ass as she pulled the tight panties over her hips. They were small, tight, and the cheeks of her ass were exposed. When she turned to face her son, he looked hungrily at her crotch. Her thick pussy hair was a beckoning shadow behind the lacy garment. Her cunt pooched the crotch out, making her son lick at his lips.

"You're gonna get dressed, Mom?" he asked.

"No, just my panties," she said, "because I can see you like this. You enjoy seeing me wear panties, don't you? Look at your cock."

His prick was stirring.

He grinned at her. "You sure know how to make a guy's cock stay hard, Mom."

"I know," she replied. "Now, let's have some breakfast. You gave me some workout last night, you know. I'm so hungry I could eat the asshole out of… of…" she paused and winked at him, "… out of you and ten more like you!"

He laughed as he followed her to the kitchen.

They ate hot cakes and sausages. After eating, Mike ran his finger through some syrup and smeared it over his mother's tit, then leaned down and licked it off.

Lisa thought that was fun, and she took his cock, wiping it in her plate of syrup, then she sucked his prick.

"We're crazy Mike laughed. "You and I, Mom, are absolutely crazy.

"Sure we are! fuck crazy!"

"I'm gonna stay fuck crazy if it's always this much fun he said.

"It is," Lisa said firmly. "It sure as hell is."

She had the kitchen clean by noon, then she joined her son in the living room. She sat on the couch, and immediately Mike was on the floor between her legs, licking up and down the tight crotch of her panties.

"I think we use our mouths more than we fuck," she said, rolling her cunt against his face.

"You're just a cocksucker. Mom," he said in a muffled voice.

"That's okay, you're just a cunt-licker," she laughed, thrusting her cunt against his face then pulling away. "Let's get some clothes on and go somewhere."

"Where?" he asked.

"I don't know she said, taking him down the hall to her room, where she dressed. "I'll wear a skirt and blouse, but I'm going to leave my panties off."

"Why?"

"You might get hard and need some quick pussy," she said.

He pulled on cut-offs and a tank top. The car was hot, and she turned the air-conditioning on full blast. They drove about aimlessly, both feeling a sense of excitement. They knew they would fuck, and it was just a matter of finding the right spot. A place that would be public, yet concealed.

She took the road leading to the place they had enjoyed their first fucking, the picnic site. But as she stopped the car, they found a young family there. A young mother and her husband were sitting on a huge cloth, with a very pretty blonde girl a year or so younger than Mike.

"Shit!" Lisa said. "We can't stop here! I guess. We'll go a little farther down the road."

She drove perhaps a hundred yards and stopped again.

They got out and walked into the forest, holding hands.

They paused near a tall tree, unable to keep their hands off each other any longer.

Mike ran his hands under his mother's skirt to fondle her naked ass, while Lisa pulled his cock from the frayed leg of his shorts. She stroked his cock as he fondled her naked ass, her tongue going deep inside his sucking mouth.

They broke apart and walked deeper into the forest.

When the sound came to them, they stopped, listening.

The sounds were those of pleasure, moaning whimpers that were like those of someone about to come.

"Let's peek," Lisa whispered. "Be very quiet, though. We don't want to frighten them away until we see what they're doing."

They came upon the blonde girl.

She was sprawled back on a grassy piece of ground, her shorts off, dangling from one ankle. She had one leg bent at the knee, thrown wide, and her hand was working in a frenzy between her slim thighs. The expression on her lovely face was enough to tell Mike and Lisa that here was a girl who thoroughly enjoyed what she was doing to her cunt.

She had opened her blouse, and both sugary white tits with succulent pale nipples were exposed. If there was hair on her cunt, it was so blonde they couldn't see it from a distance of ten feet away.

Lisa felt her son's fingers tighten in her hand. She glanced at him seeing the brightness in his eyes. His cock, still out of his shorts, was rigid.

She knew he was intensely excited by the pretty girl rubbing her cunt.

When the girl came, she arched her hips high into the air. She bit her lip, squealing with ecstasy. When she finished coming, she kept rubbing at her cunt, but slowly now. Her pretty face held a hot glow, a satisfied smile playing about her lips. The girl held herself up on one elbow, watching her hand between her thighs, seeing her fingers move and agitate her clitoris.

"We better go, Mom," Mike whispered.

"Wait," Lisa whispered.

There was something about the girl, something that Lisa suspected was akin to her own erotic mind. She seemed drawn toward the girl in a powerful way.

Lisa stepped from the bushes and stood before the girl.

The girl's eyes opened wide as she saw this tall, slender woman looking down at her. For a moment the girl seemed to freeze, her hand cupping her cunt, but then, to the surprise of Mike, but not to his mother, the girl grinned and began to rub at her cunt again, unabashedly and without any evidence of shame. In fact, the girl spread her legs even wider.

Lisa, with a lewd smile on her face, stepped up closer to the sprawling girl. She looked between those slim thighs.

Mike, still hidden, could hardly believe his ears when the girl said in a very low voice:

"You wanna touch my pussy, lady."

Lisa turned her head, smiling in the direction of her son.

"Would you like me to play with your pussy, honey?" she asked the girl, squatting down.

The blonde beauty's eyes opened wide as she looked between Lisa's knees and saw her hairy cunt.

"You're not wearing panties, lady. I wish I could do that, but my mother would whip my butt if she found out."

"Oh? Your mother doesn't know you play with your pussy?"

The girl shook her head, her blonde tresses sparkling in the sun. "She'd whip me for that, too. I have to hide… but I won't stop playing with my pussy, ever!"

"I know what you mean," Lisa said. "Here, you can touch my cunt if you want to."

"Really?" The girl's eyes glowed with ecstasy. "Can I touch your cunt? I've never touched any but mine." Lisa took the girl's hand and pulled it between her legs to her cunt.

The girl cupped Lisa's pussy, rubbing back and forth. "Oooooh, you're really wet and hot, lady!"

"Mmmmm, so are you, baby," Lisa murmured as she moved her hand up a silky thigh to cup the girl's succulent young cunt. "You have such a hot twat!"

The girl shoved a finger into Lisa's cunt.

"You can put your finger in me, too," the blonde girl said, her eyes liquid with steaming desire. "We can do this to each other. We can make each other come this way."

"Wouldn't you rather have a cock?" Lisa asked, knowing her son was watching, his cock about to spurt with excitement.

"I've never had a cock," the girl said. "I've never been fucked by a cock – just my fingers. Oooooh, the way you talk, lady! You make me so hot saying cock and fuck." The girl pulled her finger out of Lisa's cunt and, to Lisa's delight, shoved it into her mouth and sucked on it. "I dream about sucking a cock, though. I'd suck one off right now, wouldn't you?"

"I always have a cock to suck off!" Lisa mewled.

"Are you married, lady? I wish I was old enough to have a husband with a nice cock to suck.

"I have something just as good."

"Oooooh, you're so lucky!"

"Would you like to meet him?"

The girl nodded eagerly. "But I can't let my parents know. They won't let me go out yet."

"No one will ever know," Lisa assured the girl.

Lisa turned her head. "Come on, Mike."

Mike stepped from the concealment, his cock pointing the way. The blonde girl gave a squeal when she saw him, her eyes burning on his cock.

"Oooooh, look at that! Who's he, lady?"

"A boy I know!" Lisa replied. "A boy with a constant hard-on that just loves to get sucked off."

The pretty girl was not the least bit hesitant. Lisa had suspected she was an erotic girl as she watched her play with her cunt after coming off. What she had not expected was her be a virgin.

Mike stood proudly, his cock arching out, dripping from the piss hole. The girl forgot about Lisa's cunt and reached for Mike's cock. Her small hand barely went around it as she began to pump back and forth. She sat up, her eyes so hot they were glazed in passion.

"Suck it if you want to," Lisa urged. "Mike loves a hot mouth on his cock.

Have you wanted to suck a cock long, honey?"

"Oh, as long as I can remember," the girl said in a very thick voice. "But I don't think I can get all of that one in my mouth. It's so big!"

"Take as much as you can!" Mike offered.

"Ooooh, I will!"

The girl darted forward, her mouth open as wide as she could stretch it. The swollen head of Mike's cock disappeared between her lips. A moan of ecstasy came from the girl, her eyes huge as she tried to suck more into her mouth.

She managed almost half, but no more. If the girl had told the truth about never sucking a cock before, a person wouldn't know it by the way she began to bob her lovely face back and forth, sucking frantically at Mike's prick.

Seeing the girl sucking so hungrily on her son's cock sent steam burning through Lisa's pussy. She lay back on the ground. She pulled her skirt about her waist and began to plunge a finger into her bushy cunt.

When the girl lifted to her knees, Lisa shoved her face between those slim thighs. She stared up at the girl's sugary cunt, seeing that there was, indeed, hair on her twat. It was so blonde though, a person had to be close to see it. The succulent lips of the girls glistening cunt appealed to Lisa.

She could see the tip of the girls glistening clit and the girl's cunt lips twitched, her tight ass wiggling. Lisa knew the pleasure the girl was feeling with her son's cock half in her mouth.

She could see her son's balls as he pulled aside the frayed crotch of his cut-offs. The girl was clinging to them in one hand, her other hand holding Mike's ass.

Yes, this blonde beauty was a hot one, Lisa thought, as she looked up, seeing the girl sucking her son's cock, that syrupy sweet cunt and tight ass.

Sliding one hand up a slender thigh. Lisa fondled the girl's smooth ass, stroking it, feeling those tight cheeks, dragging her finger along the inviting crack and to her sweet, honeyed cunt.

"Shove your cunt down," Lisa whispered thickly. "I want to suck it!"

"Eat her cunt, Mom," Mike urged in a hot voice.

The girl jerked her mouth off his prick and looked up at him, then at Lisa's face. "Is he your son, lady?"

"Goddamn you, Mike!" Lisa exclaimed. To the girl, Lisa admitted it.

The reaction was not what she had suspected. The girl suddenly laughed, a tinkling sound of delight. "You suck your son's cock? Do you fuck him, too?"

Lisa admitted it, glaring up at her son. "And he's going to get it when we get home for telling you."

"Oh, don't whip him, lady!" the girl pleaded. "I think that's fantastic!"

Lisa laughed, then pulled the girls cunt into her face.

She ran her tongue into that tight heat, slurping and sucking with her lips pressed against those fiery hot lips of the girl's pussy. Lisa had never sucked a cunt in her life, but it was something she had wanted to try… and now she was doing it.

The girl's pussy tasted sweet, hot and wet. Her tongue ran over the distended clitoris. The girl began to grind her cunt into Lisa's mouth, taking the rounded head of Mike's cock back into her own. The girl was beautiful to Lisa. She could see the way the girl sucked, her stretched lips moving back and forth.

The girl was squatting in Lisa's face, and Lisa tongued as much of her wet, sweet cunt as well as that tight asshole. She held her hips, letting the girl grind away, rubbing her cunt against her face and mouth.

When the girl began to come, Lisa plunged her tongue as deep as she could into the virgin snatch, thrilled to feel the way those succulent lips squeezed in spastic delight. As the girl came, she sucked Mike's cock even more vigorously, sucking and whining and mewling.

Then Mike's cock spurted.

With a muffled scream, the girl jerked her mouth off his cock quickly. But Mike's prick was spewing thick come juice, and his white come juice splashed the girl's pretty face. She looked surprised at what had happened, her cheeks and chin smeared with come juice. Then, just before he finished, the girl took the head of his cock back between her teeth and let the last two spurts come off into her mouth.

Lisa, staring up, saw what happened. But her tongue was deep inside this sweet cunt, and she gurgled wetly as the girl came again.

Releasing Mike's cock, the girl seemed to sit directly on Lisa's face, gasping loudly.

Lisa managed to pull her face from between those hot thighs, her own face smeared with the fluids from the tight cunt.

The girl sat on the grass, her eyes enormous and hot.

"He came in my face, lady she said.

"I couldn't help it."

"It surprised me when he came off in my mouth. But I took the rest of his come, though, with my mouth."

Lisa licked the come juice from her pretty face, then impulsively thrust her tongue into the girl's mouth.

"Mmmmm, sweet," Lisa murmured.

"I liked that, lady," the girl giggled. "I won't take my mouth away next time I suck him. I promise."

Lisa smiled. "What's your name, honey?"

"Sally."

"Well, Sally, I hope there will be a next time, and I think my son does to.

Now remember our phone number." She told the girl the number, and Sally repeated it four or five times to memorize it.

"We can do it again?" Sally asked with excitement.

"We can do it as often as you want," Lisa promised.

Sally looked at Mike who was now sitting and leaning against a tree, his cock still exposed. "Maybe your son would… you know, fuck me?"

"If you want, Sally," Lisa said. "But make sure you want to be fucked first.

Make very sure. We won't do anything you don't want to do."

"Oh, golly, I want to be fucked!" Sally squealed. She grabbed Mike's cock and began to fondle it. "I wanna have it inside my pussy deep! I wanna get a cock in my pussy instead of my fucking fingers."

"My, how you talk!" Lisa laughed.

Sally's cute face flushed. "I wanted to talk that way with someone, but I just whisper the words to myself in bed at night. It makes me feel good."

"With us," Lisa said. "You say anything you want to."

"Do anything I want to?" Sally asked, her huge eyes sparkling. "Anything?"

"You just visit us," Mike said.

Sally started to reply, but her mother was calling out for her.

Lisa quickly got to her feet, smoothing her skirt down over her legs. Mike shoved his cock back into his cut-offs hurriedly. Sally was frantic as she pulled her shorts on and zipped them up.

"Call us, honey," Lisa whispered. As she and her son disappeared into the thick bushes before the girl's mother arrived.


Chapter 9

<p>Chapter 9</p>

Mike was excited.

Lisa found his excitement amusing as she teased him about lovely Sally. Mike accepted his mother's teasing quite well. He talked constantly about the lovely blonde, her body, the way she had sucked his cock so eagerly and with delight. He spoke of her sparsely haired cunt and how much he wanted to get his cock into it.

Lisa could well understand his desire. She had found Sally's tender cunt to be sweet, hot and wet. Sally's pussy tasted wonderful. Lisa had experienced one more thing she had wanted. She found eating cunt, at least Sally's succulent cunt, to be enjoyable, extremely enjoyable. Soft and hot against her mouth, wet and tight around her tongue, so sugary sweet.

Lisa found eating cunt to be as delicious as she had suspected it to be.

Especially the sweetness of Sally's young pussy. The added pleasure of watching the girl suck on her son's cock at the same time had increased her delight significantly.

Mike wanted to fuck Sally in a bad way, she knew. He chattered constantly about her, wondering if her cunt would be as wet and hot and tight as his mother's. Lisa encouraged his enthusiasm, talking about it with him, assuring him that Sally's cunt would indeed be tight, hot and wet. After they arrived home, she realized that her sons cock was hard, had been hard almost since they had climbed into the car after leaving Sally.

They hardly entered the house before Mike had his prick out and was pleading with his mother for a blowjob or at least a fast fuck immediately.

With her cunt bubbling, Lisa fucked her son by leaning against the door, her legs spread apart with her pussy arching back. Mike, shorter than she was, managed to get his cock into her cunt easily and he fucked her as they stood there, his hands holding her ass tightly.

Although the position was precarious, Lisa found it delightful. She could watch her son as he plunged his cock into her cunt. Mike brought his hands from his mother's ass to her tits, cupping them and digging his fingers into the sponginess. Lisa found that it was her hips now that bounced back and forth, her hairy cunt riding her son's cock as he stood with it shoved forward.

For the first time she began to fantasize as her son fucked her. She had never found that necessary when he had his cock in her cunt, but now, for some reason, she was. And the fantasy revolved about Sally… Sally's lovely, sugary pink tits and pale nipples, her juicy, tight cunt, her sweet, ass.

She fantasized how good it had been to watch her young mouth suck on her son's cock as she pressed her tongue up that sweet, steaming pussy, holding the girl's smooth ass cheeks.

As she fantasized, her hips jerked back and forth vigorously on her son's prick. His hands became the hands of Sally, his cock becoming her finger.

Crazy… crazy to think of his cock as a finger. A cock was much better than a finger, but still…

Would she have been just as excited to lick that creamy cunt if Sally had not been sucking Mike's hard prick? Had it been the visual stimulation? Was it the erotic sight of seeing those tight lips, watching Sally struggle to stuff as much of her son's cock into her mouth as she could? Was it because there were three of them?

Lisa flung her hips wildly, holding his hips tightly, her cunt riding his cock ecstatically as a series of orgasms flooded her body like some scalding liquid. She made soft, gurgling, yipping sounds as she came, her hairy cunt squeezing at her sons cock in the wet, delicious way she knew he liked.

"Mom, you're gonna…" he grunted. "Oh, Mom… your cunt… squeezed my cock."

The rapid squirts of his come juice splashed into her spasming pussy, sending Lisa into shuddering ecstasy. Lisa churned her hips furiously on her son's gushing prick as she whined with sobs of pleasure.

"So good, baby," she whimpered, her orgasms slowing. "Oh, Mike! It's always so fucking good with you!"

She looked down at his gleaming cock, glistening from the juices of her cunt. Impulsively, with soft moan, Lisa went to her knees in front of him, gobbling his cunt-wet cock into her mouth hungrily. She licked at the viscous juices, sucking strongly on his prick. Come juice, the last of it, oozed into her mouth. Lisa held it on her tongue! savoring the sweetness of it, then she swallowed. She pulled her mouth from his cock, but could not resist a fast lap about it with her tongue.

She buried her face into his crotch, holding his hips tightly. "Ohhhh, we're so fucking happy together!"

After dinner, Lisa bathed in scented water. Her son washed her back and, as usual when he was in the bathroom with her, he could not keep his hands from her body.

"We've just got to hear from Sally," Mike said as he ran his hand under the water to feel the silky hairs of his mother's cunt.

Lisa looked at him, seeing the glow in his eyes. "I'm sure we will, Mike.

Any girl as hot as she is… I hope we hear from her too."

"You need that as much as I do, don't you, Mom?"

"Need what, darling?"

"Her cunt!" Mike said. "You need to suck her pussy, Mom, as much as I need to fuck it."

Lisa took a moment before she answered. "Yes, you're right, Mike. But I don't think its Sally's cunt specifically. I'm almost sure any cunt would do."

"But it isn't fair, Mom."

"What isn't fair, baby?"

"Me… fucking Sally. I mean, I get to fuck her and you. I get two cunts… and you only get my cock. Maybe we should look around for a guy."

Lisa smiled affectionately at her son. "That isn't necessary at all, Mike. I don't need another cock. I really don't want any cock but yours. Unless…"

"Unless what?"

"Unless you want to see your mother being fucked by someone, watch me take it in my cunt, my mouth, up my asshole. If you want that, then of course we'll look for someone.

Mike thought about it, then shook his head. "It might be fun to watch you, Mom, but I don't think it would turn me on. But it sure turned me on when you shoved your face into Sally's cunt! I liked that."

"Whatever you want of me, that's what I'll do, Mike!" she said, her eyes glowing warmly. "I think that's what gets me so hot… doing what you want me to do."

"Really?"

She nodded her head. "You know me quite well by this time. You know what I like best and how I like it. You might as well know it's you that makes me so fucking hot all the time. I don't think I'd enjoy anyone else pissing on me. I don't think I'd enjoy taking any other cock up my ass. I will, though, admit to fantasizing about sucking cocks, many cocks, and even some pretty woman's cunt. I could do that easily enough. I could fuck a cock so you could watch me, but it would be mostly for you. Oh, sure, I'd enjoy it better if your cock was fucking me."

"I don't understand," he said. "You'd like to suck a lot of cocks, but you'd fuck one only because it would excite me?"

"I told you I was perverted. Don't ask me to explain it – I cant. I just know what I like, what I would do for you."

"For me?"

She nodded. "Some women, darling, get more pleasure from pleasing their guy than they do any other way. I'm that kind of woman."

"You like to please?"

Again Lisa nodded. "I've done a lot of thinking since we began to fuck. Yes, I get more pleasure doing the things you want me to do, things that makes your cock stiff. I think that's why I came so hard when you pissed in my mouth the other day. You wouldn't have pissed in my mouth unless you wanted to. You wanted to, so you did… and it made my cunt almost explode."

They both sat thinking, Lisa in the tub and her son now sitting on the toilet.

After a moment, Lisa said, "I don't want any one else to piss in my mouth that way, Mike. Only you. Somehow, with you pissing in my mouth, I get so excited I love it. I've tried to wonder what it would be like with another guy. I don't think I'd like it at all."

"What about Sally?"

Lisa smiled, the picture of the pretty, innocent-looking girl in her mind again, the succulent cunt with those almost white hairs about her cunt.

I would try it with her, to be frank with you. But maybe that's because she's such a sweet-looking girl. Yes, I'd let her piss in my face."

Mike had a hard-on.

Since he was naked now, it stood up from his crotch like a tempting candy stick.

Lisa licked her lips as she looked at it. Lisa stood up in the tub, turning to face the wall and arching her soapy, dripping wet ass backwards.

"Fuck me, Mike!" she grunted, moving her hands to her ass cheeks, pulling them wide apart, exposing the tight pucker of her asshole. "Fuck mother in the ass, darling! Talking about all this has made me so hot… hot in the ass! Fuck my ass, baby!"

Mike stepped into the tub with his mother. He ran his fingers up and down the soapy crack of her ass, then shoved his prick, forward. As the smoothly swollen head of his cock probed at the tight heat of her asshole, Lisa gurgled in delight. She arched her ass back more, still holding the cheeks wide.

Mike shoved.

"Ahhh!" Lisa whimpered as his cock spread her asshole. Fuck me… fill my fucking asshole! Ooooooh, darling, fill mother's hot asshole with your sweet, hard, beautiful cock! Ream my asshole… fuck my asshole… piss in my goddamn hot asshole!"

She pressed her ass back as far as she could, thrilled by the stretching, burning sensation. She felt her son's balls slapping against her puffy cunt as he rammed his cock in and out of her gripping ass. The throbbing of his prick inside her ass was fantastic, delicious and exciting.

Her cunt was exploding with those exquisite series of orgasms that she always had when he pressed his cock into her. She ran her hand between her thighs, rubbing at her swollen cunt and inflamed clitoris, grasping his swinging balls to pull them against her burning cunt lips, trying to stuff them into her pussy. Words of encouragement bubbled from her, words that inflamed them both, crazy words.

"Piss on me!" she yelped. "Piss on your mother… your hot-assed, cunt-sucking, cock-eating mother! Ohhh, piss in mother's fucking perverted asshole! Do anything you want with my body, my ass, my cunt, my mouth, tits… piss all over my fucking, perverted body!"

Mike understood the words his mother was saying came because of her overheated passion. He was sure she didn't mean them. Yet, they excited him.

Everything she said excited him.

"I'll fuck your hot asshole, Mom!" he grunted from behind her, looking down at his cock sinking deeply, seeing the way her asshole stretched about his hard prick. "I'll piss up your fucking hot asshole, Mom! I'll tell Sally to piss on your hairy cunt… in your cocksucking face, in your pussy-licking mouth!"

"Yes, yes!" Lisa squealed. "I want it!"

He rammed hard into her ass, making his mother scream, but with ecstasy, not pain.

"Ahhh, piss, shit, fuck!" Lisa moaned, her head against the wall as she thrust her naked, soapy ass backwards. "Ahhhh, yes, baby! Fuck… cock… cunt… love it, love it all!"

"Gonna come in your asshole, Mom!"

"Oh, God, yes!" she wailed, gyrating her naked ass in a frenzy.

"In your ass!"

"Yes!"

"Come in your hot asshole!"

"Yes!"

"Come in your hot pussy!"

"Yes!"

"Squirt my come in your mouth!"

"Yes!"

"Come up your fucking hot ass!"

"Do it… do it… do it!"

Mike grunted.

His cock swelled, stretching her asshole even more. The thick hot gushing of his come juice seemed to burn all the way to her throat. Lisa's cunt seemed to blow completely apart. She came in a mindless state of exquisite ecstasy, her ass twirling as her son flooded it.

She felt her son slump against her back, his face resting there, his cock still gripped by the quivering tightness of her asshole. He wrapped his arms about her, his hands cupping her swollen, firm tits. She felt him shaking against her, and she had some difficulty holding them both up in the tub.

"You better take your cock out of my ass she whispered. "I think I'm going to fall, darling."

His cock came free, and as she turned, Mike slumped into the scented water, exhausted.

Lisa slowly lowered herself until she was sitting at the opposite end, her tits rising and falling as she tried to control her hot, gasping breathing.

After they felt rested, Mike leaned back with his head resting on the end of the tub, his legs draped over his mother's. His cock jutted from the water.

Lisa gasped suddenly, her eyes quickly closing.

Mike had, without any warning, begun to piss. The stream flew high and splashed into her face.

"Oh, damn you!" she giggled and grabbed for his prick, making him piss on her tits. "Why don't you warn me first! baby?"

"I like to catch you by surprise, Mom," he laughed, watching her aim his piss across her tits.


Chapter 10

<p>Chapter 10</p>

The problem as Lisa saw it was no longer her.

Mike was becoming more erotic than when they started fucking. She should have known it would happen. He was young, very young. And so impressionable.

Certainly anything she came up with, he would go for. He was not only urged to exercise his erotic desires, but he had his mother to provide not just assistance but her body as well.

But Mike was becoming bolder and bolder with her.

Once, as they shopped, he had attempted to feel her up and the danger was much too great for Lisa. It was not like the restroom or being out in the forest. There were many people around when he tried. She wanted the element of exposure, but only the thought of it, not the actual. She knew that very well.

She attempted to talk to her son, but he wasn't interested in listening. As she tried to explain the need for discretion, he ignored her and opened her blouse, taking her tits out and sucking them, one after the other.

Within a few minutes, Lisa had nothing more to say – his tongue and hot, wet mouth, his lips sucking at her nipples, caused her to shut up, and she pulled his face tighter against her burning tits.

They were sitting in the car, parked on a seldom-used road. It was late afternoon, and about as exposed as they could be.

Yet, when he opened her blouse and began to suck at her tits, Lisa was lost in a foggy, mindless passion. She lowered a hand to his lap and curled her fingers around his cock. He still had it inside his pants, but she squeezed through them, feeling his throbbing hardness in pleasure.

With her tits burning inside his greedy mouth, she fumbled with his pants until she had his cock out, her fist stroking up and down tightly. She moaned and whimpered as passion flooded her.

She opened her knees to his groping hand. Shivering at the way he slowly felt up the inside her thigh, Lisa knew she would not be able to refuse her son. Part of it was her love for him and part, her own erotic nature. She was doing more and more the things he wanted of her, things that kept his cock throbbing in hard readiness.

Like today, no panties under her skirt, no bra over her tits. Naked under her clothing for his excitement… never knowing if he would suddenly jerk her dress past her naked ass in some public place, just to laugh about it.

His cock felt so good in her hand, his wet mouth making her tits tingle excitingly.

He lifted his face and kissed her. As his tongue slid into her mouth, his fingers touched her hairy cunt.

Lisa moaned, leaning her head on the seat, sucking at his thrusting tongue, her hips twisting as he began to finger the lips of her pussy. She spread her legs as wide as she could, lifting her hips.

"You drive me out of my fucking mind, darling!" she moaned, squeezing hard on his cock. "Oh. God! Oh my God!"

He rolled his finger about her inflamed clitoris, agitating it wildly. She was not surprised when she came.

"Oh, Mike, give it to me, please! I want you – want your beautiful cock in me! Now, darling, now!"

"Let's get out of the car! Mom."

"What? Where? Honey, fuck me here… on the seat! Fuck me now! Someone could see us outside the car, Mike, fuck my cunt here, please!"

"I want you to suck me," he said. "Oh, yes… but in the car, please!"

He ignored her and stepped out. His cock jutted from his open fly, and Lisa gazed hotly at it, licking her lips. She wanted it in her mouth, but looking around frantically, she knew they would be seen if anyone drove by.

"Honey, Mike darling, please!"

He stood there stroking his cock openly, unconcerned.

"If you don't suck me, Mom," he said, "then I'll have to jack off right here. Open your legs so I can look at your cunt."

Lisa turned on the seat, leaning against the door, spreading her legs wide.

She pulled her skirt high, her hairy pussy fully exposed to him. She gazed hungrily at his throbbing cock, watching his fist move back and forth, the swollen head gleaming, inviting her lips, her tongue.

"Suck me, Mom," Mike urged, arching his cock forward in offering, running his fist back and forth, staring hotly between her thighs. "I wanna get sucked off bad, Mom."

Lisa was lost in an erotic desire.

She slid from the car, going out on his side, her skirt pulling to her waist. Her eyes remained fixed on his throbbing cock.

As she stood outside the car, Mike moved to the fender, then seated himself on the hood. His pants were at his ankles. Mike leaned back on his elbows, his cock standing up firm and hard, the hot sun blazing down on it.

Mike lifted his legs, drawing his knees back.

Lisa gurgled in visual pleasure as his cock and balls stood in full readiness for her. She watched the cheeks of his ass open wide, the pucker of his asshole revealed. She did not need her son to tell her what he wanted. It was obvious to her what his need was at this moment.

Lisa looked both ways along the road, saw it was empty.

She shoved her face to his crotch with a mewl, her lips kissing wildly.

Sticking her tongue far out, she ran it over his balls and up his hard cock.

She licked the swollen head, tasting the seeping juices from his piss hole.

She licked down again, only this time past his balls down to his ass, finally licking directly on his asshole.

Soft moans of swelling ecstasy grew within her as she began to kiss hungrily, wetly, wildly, at his asshole, his balls, his beautifully hard cock.

"Oooooh, suck it, Mom!" Mike urged, his eyes burning between his knees, watching her. "Lick me all over! Lick my balls and my asshole and my cock!"

Lisa's wet tongue ran over his crotch, tasting his balls and cock and asshole. She rushed her mouth from place to place. It no longer mattered to her where they were, who might see them. She was hungry, starving for his cock.

Finally, when she could stay away no longer, Lisa ran her mouth to the head of his sweet cock and gobbled it into her wet, hot mouth. She laved the swollen head, her tongue sliding around hotly, her lips sucking.

Then, with a growl of delight, Lisa raced her lips down hard and fast all the way. Her son's cock pressed at her throat as she ran her hands feverishly over his uplifted ass, his balls, his tight asshole.

Whimpering in passion, she began to devour her son's cock with a greedy up-and-down motion, sucking frantically and with desperation. Her cunt was steaming hotly between her trembling thighs, her tight ass bunching.

Mike's cock seared her tight lips, her tongue. The moans of hunger continued to bubble from her stuffed mouth as she sucked in a frenzy of cocksucking pleasure.

She held her head still when her son began to fuck her mouth. Her eyes were wide and glassy in passion. She let him fuck her mouth as deep as he wanted, taking as much delight in it as he did. She kept her lips as tight as she could, and her tongue pressing against the underside of it. She knew her mouth was hot and tight and wet, like her cunt.

"I'm about to come, Mom!" Mike groaned, arching his cock up and down swiftly, watching the way his mother's lips held it, the ecstatic look on her beautiful face. "I'm gonna come in your fucking mouth, Mom! Ohhh, I'm gonna squirt my come in your cocksucking mouth!"

"Mmmmm!" came Lisa's hungry reply.

Thick, white come juice bubbled from her son's cock, spurting from his piss hole to coat her tongue. Lisa's cunt twitched, then the convulsions gripped it. She gurgled wetly around his squirting cock, swallowing Mike's come juice quickly and happily. Her ass swayed as she, too, came. Spurt after spurt of creamy, sweet come juice erupted into her mouth, filling it and then running down her burning throat.

Lisa's eyes rolled in her head as they usually did when her son came in her mouth. She clung to his cock with her hot lips until there was no more come juice for her. Then she reluctantly released it, but not until she planted a moist kiss on the wet head.

"Was that good enough for you?" she laughed huskily, caressing the backs of his still lifted thighs. "Are you satisfied for a while?"

"For a while he laughed, climbing off the hood of the car and pulling his pants up.

They stood at the side of the road, looking at each other like lovers. Then they embraced like lovers. Lisa thrust her cunt against her son's body, holding his chest tight against her tits, kissing his mouth hungrily.

"Why are we out here?" she whispered, dragging the tip of her tongue along his lips. "Why are we always someplace besides home, fucking, sucking?"

"I don't know and I don't care, Mom," he said, lifting her skirt from behind to play with her naked, shapely ass. "I'll fuck and suck anywhere."

"Mmmmm, I know," she chuckled, feeling his cock swelling again against her stomach.

"So will you," he said, looking into her sparkling eyes.

"Does it bother you because your mother will?" she asked. "Does any of this bother you?"

"God, no!"

Lisa hugged him tightly. "Why don't we go home now? You're getting beautifully hard. Why don't we go home and you can fuck me, take turns fucking me in my cunt and asshole. Fuck this, fuck there. Fuck cunt, fuck asshole!"

Mike was immediately interested.

He sat close to his mother as she drove.

Lisa was eager now to be with her son in the privacy of their home, naked, fucking and doing so many beautiful things with each other.

Stepping into the house, the ringing of the phone greeted them.

"Fuck it," Lisa said. "They can wait mother needs some of her baby's hard cock."

But Mike lifted the receiver. He turned and looked at his mother, his eyes glowing in pleasure. "It's Sally! Mom, it's Sally! She called!"

Lisa laughed happily. "Why tell me? Ask her to get her sweet ass over here quickly."

He turned to the phone.

Lisa stood behind him, rubbing her heated cunt against his ass cheeks, her hands wrapped around him and taking his hard cock from his pants.