Horny mother for all
Mary sprawled back on a padded lounge and gazed over the huge pool. The hot sun glistened down, making the water sparkle. Beside Mary was her best friend Carol.
Both were single, divorced about the same time, and each struggled to raise a son. They were close enough to talk about their troubles, and they visited each other almost daily.
But now, taking their first vacation since divorce, they didn't seem to have much to say.
Perhaps it was the languid atmosphere of the beach-side resort. Or perhaps it was because, for the first time in a long time, they felt relaxed.
Each wore quite attractive bikinis. Both women had the bodies for bikinis, and, drew the eyes of many male vacationers. They were both aware that almost any man here was theirs for the asking. Yet they wanted nothing to do with the men.
"That idiot son of mine is going to break his fool neck," Carol murmured lazily.
Mary glanced at the high diving board and saw Carol's son, Tom, ready to plunge from the springy tip. Tom was a good swimmer and was developing into a diver, so she saw no danger in his actions. Carol wasn't really concerned either.
"Why do you say idiot, Carol?" she asked, smiling at her friend. Carol had this habit of talking frankly at times, but Mary knew it was for shock value only.
"Because the shit is getting interested in girls," Carol replied. "And being interested in girls is making him show off, take chances."
Mary saw three or four girls watching Tom. She understood quite well. She had dreaded the day her son, Steve, became interested in girls. She felt a protective need to keep him as long as possible. She didn't want him to grow up, to leave her. Steve was all she had in the world.
Mary looked about for her son, spotting him across the pool. She frowned at the sight of him talking with a girl, a girl who appeared to be captivated by his good legs and strong body. She had to admit the girl was a beauty.
But girls, for a boy Steve's age, could cause many complications… like fucking him. Mary didn't want her son to stick his cock into one of those cunts. Not that she was overly jealous, she wasn't.
At least Steve wasn't a show-off like Tom. He wouldn't risk injuring himself just to impress some girl, she thought. Mary was so deep in thought, she did not see her son climbing the ladder toward the high board until Carol brought it to her attention.
"Now Steve is doing it," she heard Carol say.
Mary looked, and her eyes burned with anger. Steve was not a good diver, and she feared for him. Beneath the board stood the girl he had been talking to. She wanted to call out to Steve, make him come down, but didn't want to embarrass him either.
She watched, afraid, as Steve dived. He sliced into the water fairly well, and she held her breath until his head emerged. The girl was clapping her hands. Mary shot her a dangerous glance.
"That's enough of that," she said, swinging her long legs over the lounge and standing up. "I'm going to beat his ass good."
"Bare-assed?" Carol wanted to know, asking in her usual blunt manner.
"Just maybe – bare-assed," Mary replied, squatting on the deck of the pool. "Steve!" she called, waving a hand. "Come here!"
She noticed apprehension in his eyes, as he became aware of her voice. When her son clung to the deck, looking up at his mother, Mary's breath caught. Steve was not looking at her angry face, but between her legs. She glanced down, and a flush colored her cheeks. The crotch of her bikini was stretched, exposing dark-brown cunt hair. She stood quickly.
"I want to have a talk with you, young man," she said sharply.
Turning, Mary knew her son would follow her. What she didn't know was, as he followed her, Steve's eyes were on the tight jiggle of her bikinied ass. She was angry enough to walk stiffly, causing her ass to tighten and sway more than usual.
She walked directly to their room on the far side of the pool. Unlocking the door, she stood to one side so the boy could enter. He brushed against her, leaving water on her thigh. The water didn't matter, but Mary was startled to find a rippling tingle in her body. Steve stood in the large room, looking at his mother. She was almost a foot taller than he, and glared at him.
"I'm in trouble, huh, Mom?" he asked.
"You damn well are," she said in tight voiced anger. "What were you trying to do out there… break your silly neck?"
"Aw, I just wanted to try the high board," he whined, shuffling his feet.
"Don't try to lie to me, young man," Mary said. "I saw that little twit watching you. You were showing off, that's what you were doing. Trying to break your neck just because some little tease is impressed. I'm going to paddle you, Steve."
"Mom, I'm too old for that," he exclaimed, but there was fear in his eyes.
"Who says so?"
He couldn't meet her gaze. For a moment Mary almost gave in, but she felt he had to be punished. Before she realized it, she commanded: "Drop those trunks."
Steve looked at his mother, wide-eyed.
"That's right," she said. "On your bare ass, young man."
"I'm not a baby, Mom," he protested.
"That's what you think!" she snapped. "Drop them… now!"
She stood rigid, watching as he turned his back and shoved the wet trunks down. Her expression softened as his ass was exposed. Steve had a finely shaped ass; Mary wanted to caress it instead of spank it. When he stepped out of the trunks, she ordered, her voice trembling: "Lean over the bed."
Steve looked at her over his shoulder, embarrassed to be naked in front of her. But he obeyed. Mary stood behind the boy, her eyes now hot as she gazed at his ass. There was a strange, bubbling sensation between her thighs, and she knew the sight of her son's young ass was the cause of it. She bent over, raising her hand, but didn't bring it down on his naked ass. A glimpse of his balls kept her hand poised in mid air. She became breathless with sudden desire.
Mary's hand fell now, but in a caress. She gasped aloud as the heat of his ass against her palm forced a throbbing flex of her cunt. Steve held his body rigid over the bed, waiting for a hand to descend with a loud smack upon his naked ass.
But Mary moved her palm across his bare ass, feeling the flesh and becoming intensely excited. She dropped to her knees behind him, peering between his thighs at his dangling balls. She drew her hand down his ass lightly and prodded a fingertip against his balls. Steve moaned, and his naked ass shivered. But he remained perfectly still.
"Oh, God!" Mary mewled. "I can't."
She brought her hand back up to the cheek of his ass and rubbed. Mary's other hand moved to her tits, digging fingers into the tit mounds through the bikini halter. She felt her son's ass shake underneath her hand. Impulsively, she leaned down and kissed his ass cheek, finding her lips burned with desire.
A glassy expression came into her eyes, and a slight flush of excitement suffused her lovely face. She could not rise from her knees or release her eyes from his cock. She knew it would be best to at least turn her face, but she couldn't do that either.
Steve's cock was swelling before her eyes, becoming hard. Her hand was still gripping her tit, and he saw it. What fear Steve had of being spanked was gone, replaced by a burning interest.
Mary could not stop her hand from exploring.
It moved as though separate from her body and her mind. She trailed a fingertip along his thigh, over his balls, and up the rigid shaft of her son's cock. She brushed the finger lightly over his swollen cockhead. Soft moans rose from her, but she wasn't aware of them. Her fingertip burned as if it had been shoved into boiling water. And she couldn't pull it away.
Steve's cock was throbbing, transmitting the pulsations through her hand; up her arm, into her body, then down to her cunt. She was very wet inside her bikini, and her clit seemed ready, to burst through the material. Her eyes burned as she stared at her son's cock and balls. She knew now that he was ready for girls, ready for cunt, for fucking.
As if obeying silent signals from her cunt instead of her brain, Mary's fingers closed about her son's cock. She held it tightly, then thrust her fist up and down. Steve gasped, but he remained still as she jacked up and down his throbbing prick, his eyes wide with surprise and excitement. Removing her hand from his cock, she gently cupped his tender, precious balls.
"Mom, what's going on?" Steve asked.
"Shush," she mewled, twisting her son's balls in a loving way. "Just be… don't say anything, Steve."
Her voice came out in a husky whisper, her eyes gleamed with desire. She slowly licked her tongue over her full, moist lips and, although she knew her face was falling lower and lower, she couldn't stop herself.
"Ooooh!" Steve gasped, his eyes shining as he looked down at his mother's face so close to his cock. "Mom!"
"I said hush," she whimpered.
Her tongue snaked from her mouth, and she touched the tip in a feathery way upon the swollen smoothness of her son's cock. She felt and tasted the throbbing heat there. She sucked in a deep breath, then lapped her tongue along the smooth head of Steve's cock.
Steve gurgled, twisting his naked ass that still hung over the edge of the bed. Mary's mind was burning with intense desire as she moved her tongue about the head of her son's cock. She knew this was insane, but her body, especially her twitching cunt, was telling her not to stop.
She ran the tip of her tongue along the hard shaft of Steve's prick, then onto his balls. She flicked her tongue about those precious balls, then licked her way back up the shaft. Again, using the flat surface of her tongue, she ran it over the head. The taste of juices bubbling from his piss hole made her mind reel with erotic ecstasy.
Suddenly, with a wail, Mary had her son's cock inside her mouth, holding it tightly with her hot, wet lips. Steve stared down at her with huge eyes, holding his breath. Mary gazed up at his young, excited face as she held the head of his cock between her lips and inside her hot, wet mouth. She flapped her tongue about the sensitive head of his cock and felt her son tremble. She shoved her hand along his thigh and cupped his balls in her palm. With a whimper, she dived her mouth down onto his cock, taking it deep. Her lips were tickled by the tufts of hair at the prick base, burning as they stretched around his throbbing, hard cock. She held Steve's prick deep in her mouth for a long time, her tongue working as her lips writhed. She drew his balls up, brushing and rolling them against her cheek.
Although her dark eyes were wide open, flashing with erotic sparks, she wasn't seeing anything now. Her, intense desire to suck her son's cock caused her vision to be blurry, with only fuzzy outlines of his face gazing in awe at her.
With her cunt going through delicious spasms, Mary sucked up on her son's cock, her lips drawing tightly and wetly, her tongue in constant motion. She sucked upward, almost off his prick, then went down on him with a quick gulping sound. The head of his cock probed at her throat, and Mary squealed around it as she suddenly began to come. Her cunt convulsed, melting with orgasms. She sucked now on Steve's cock in a frenzy, devouring him with wet gurgles as her cunt went through a series of orgasms more powerful than she had ever experienced in her life.
Steve's cock throbbed so sweetly between her lips, so deliciously. Mary didn't think of anything except the feeling that raced through her body, the way her lips burned against his prick. She began to race her mouth up and down his cock, hungry with passion. She was not holding his balls now. She had moved until she knelt between his thighs, her hands clinging to his hips as she bobbed her beautiful face up and down, her lips sucking greedily.
Mary wanted his cock desperately, wanted to take his prick into her throat as far as she could. She thrilled to have his cock against her throat, with her lips tight against the base, that wiry hair tickling them. Her throat burned with erotic ecstasy and her cunt continued going through that series of wild, ecstatic orgasms. She clung to her son's hips with tight fingers, as if afraid he would evaporate, disappear in a misty fog. If it was a dream, she didn't want it to end.
She was aware of her son's moaning, of his grunting words, but none of them made sense to her. Mary's mind was vacant as she sucked greedily on the throbbing hardness of his cock. Whatever he was saying didn't matter. Not now. She swayed her bikinied ass gently as her head bobbed, her lips sucking hotly. Her tongue fluttered and licked as beads of precious juice bubbled from his piss hole and over her tongue.
Steve was twisting his hips about, arching his cock up as she went down with her mouth. She didn't mind his movement; it increased her hunger. She squealed around his prick as she sucked in a hot frenzy, mindless to everything except her erotic enjoyment.
Mary's long, shining hair danced and bounced over her son's thighs as she swiftly sucked up and down. She was vaguely aware that he was holding her head, urging her to suck even faster. Then, his hands were on her cheeks, and she thought he was trying to shove her mouth away. But Mary wasn't going to allow that. Her cunt was bursting with the most delicious orgasms ever, and she didn't want them to stop.
"Mom, Mom, Mom!" she heard her son gurgling.
But his voice sounded strange, as if he were calling to her from a great distance. The tone of his voice told her of his excitement, and she sucked all the more furiously on his cock. She detected an increase in the throbbing of his prick, stretching her lips wider and tighter. The head of his prick brushed at her throat every time she dived down over the cockshaft, sending tremors of ecstasy through her.
The burst of cum juice spurting into her mouth came as a surprise. Mary's eyes popped wide, the head of her son's cock still gripped tightly between her lips. She felt the cum juice, thick and hot, scalding over her tongue. Without thinking, she began to swallow.
There was a delicious taste in her mouth. It seemed as if her son's cock was gushing gallons of cum juice into her mouth. She felt the throbbing of his cock with each squirt, and her cunt blazed like a roaring fire. Her eyes remained wide with surprise as her son continued to spew his thick cum juice down her throat. Although she was no longer sucking his cock, but holding the swollen head between her lips, her tongue was moving back and forth across his gushing piss hole.
Then, just as suddenly as he had erupted, he stopped coming. Still Mary held her son's cock between her lips. Finally, she pulled her mouth from his prick and, with a flush of embarrassment on her beautiful face, lay her cheek on the side of the bed, facing away from he son.
After some time, Mary felt and heard him get off the bed. She knew Steve was pulling his wet trunks on, and still she could not face him. She knelt there on the floor with her cheek on the bed, her body shaking. She could feel her son's eyes on her, but there was nothing she could do about it. Mary didn't want to face him, talk to him. She felt miserable because of what she had done.
The door opened, then closed softly. A few minutes later she got to her feet, feeling weak in the knees. She went into the bathroom and stared at her reflection for a long time. With a sigh, she ran her fingers through her darkbrown hair, then went outside.
Mary sat down next to Carol, noticing Steve once more across the pool. The girl was still there, but her son seemed to have no interest in his admirer now. Mary was acutely aware that her son watched her closely, his gaze still filled with wonder.
"Did you beat his ass?" Carol asked. "I… had a talk with him," Mary stammered, fighting down the blush that tried to come over her face.
She felt uncomfortable under the scrutiny of her friend.
For the remainder of the afternoon, Mary was nervous. She had never sucked a cock until cum spurted into her mouth before. She had no idea her son could come, until it happened.
Her ex-husband had always been trying to get her to suck his cock to discharge, but she had always refused. Sucking his prick had been pleasurable, to be sure. She enjoyed the hardness of his cock between her lips, the way it felt against her tongue. She loved to run her tongue over the smoothness of the swollen cockhead, and the dripping of his piss hole was not at all bad. Yet, she had always refused to let him come in her mouth.
When her son came off, Mary had been surprised. Thinking about it while dressing for dinner, she wondered if she would have continued sucking on his cock if she had known Steve could come. Yet the taste of his cum juice seemed to linger on her tongue. It had been shocking to find her mouth filling with cum juice. She was amazed that the taste of the thick cum juice had been so delicious to her, coating her tongue that way. If she had known cum juice tasted so good, she would never have refused her husband that ecstasy, she thought as she brushed her hair.
Mary wondered what this would do to her relationship with her son. Their room contained two beds, and neither had thought anything about the sleeping arrangements here at this moderately priced seaside resort. But now it was different.
Mary wore a knee-length cocktail dress, and very little jewelry. She required hardly any makeup. Leaving the bathroom, she saw her son sitting on his bed, dressed for dinner.
When Steve looked at her, she still found it difficult to meet his gaze. She knew the cocktail dress called attention to her tall, slender and exceptionally curvy body. She knew her rounded, firm tits were enhanced by the tightness of the dress, and if she were not wearing a bra, her nipples would be protruding against it. The skirt hugged her firm, shapely ass and molded her long thighs. If not for the slit up one side, she would have had to take very short steps. As it was, the slit parted with each step, revealing half her thigh.
It was not, she thought, a dress to be wearing after sucking her son's cock off. Not if she wanted to put a damper on his sudden interest in her.
Mary was confused about her desires now. Unable to deny the ecstasy she had received by sucking his cock, tasting his cum in her mouth, she was also undecided about doing it again. At times, when she glanced at her son, it was obvious that he was willing to have her give him another blow job.
As they walked toward the dining room, she felt her son slip his hand into hers. She kept her fingers loose, even though he squeezed her hand. Even the simple act of holding hands sent a rippling tingle through her cunt. This is madness, she thought, sheer madness.
All through dinner her son acted as if he were her escort, showing more politeness than ever before toward her. Carol was amused by it.
"I see a paddling has made a new boy out of Steve," she said from across the table. "Maybe I should beat the hell out of Tom once in a while."
"Aw, Mom," Tom grumbled.
Carol lifted an eye toward her son. "You need it, young man, and often. You're becoming impossible."
Mary saw Steve grin at his plate. She knew what was going through his mind, and she felt a shiver flow up and down her spine. A sudden gasp came from her. Steve had placed his hand underneath the table on her thigh. She shot him a worried look, but he was paying no attention to her other than resting his palm on her thigh.
Mary wanted to shove his hand away, but she couldn't stick her own under the table without calling Carol's attention to the motion. When Steve moved his hand along her thigh, caressing it, she wanted to jump up and run from the restaurant. The bare touch of his hand on her thigh sent her cunt into wild pleasure.
She ate without tasting the food, lifting it to her mouth with robot-like movement. She knew Carol was looking at her strangely, wondering what was wrong.
The meal was over and Mary had no recollection of what she ate. She and Steve left Carol and Tom outside the entrance to the restaurant with a mumbled good-night. Her son's hand closed on hers as they started back to their room. Again she refused to squeeze Steve's fingers even though he squeezed hers. Usually, in the room, Mary would go into the bathroom and dress in her nightgown while her son prepared for bed in the room. But tonight she sat on her bed, facing away from her son, hoping he would undress and crawl under the sheets first. She didn't want him to see her in a gown now, although he had seen her that way many, many times. Mary knew, without a doubt, that if he saw her in a nightgown now, after she had sucked his cock off, he would get a hard-on, and things might develop further.
She heard him removing his clothes, and a tremor traveled through her body. There was a strong urge to turn and look at him before he slipped under the sheet, but she resisted it. Once Mary felt her son was safely covered, she turned out the light, then went to the bathroom. She closed the door and undressed, pulling her nightgown over her head. If the gown was one of those concealing cotton things, it wouldn't be so bad, she thought. But every gown she owned was revealing, almost sheer. Making sure the bathroom light was out so her son couldn't see through the clinging gown, she rushed to her own bed and quickly covered up.
She lay on her back, her body rigid, her hands pressed against her lips. She was trembling, and nothing she could do stopped it. In her mind she was seeing her son's cock standing up so hard, and it seemed as if she could still feel it throbbing between her lips.
Mary lay in the darkness for a long time, listening to her son toss and, turn in bed. He seemed restless and unable to sleep. That was how she felt, too. Her tits were swollen and her nipples protruded against the sheet. There was an aching sensation in her cunt, and her cunt was pulsating with moist heat.
A new sound came to her. It was a rustling sound, and she glanced in her son's direction. Despite the heavy drapes at the window, she could see the outline of his body, and she gasped softly as she watched the sheet rising and falling. He's jacking off, she thought. Steve is jacking off… because of me, because I sucked him off this afternoon and he wants me to do it again. Mary couldn't stop herself. The request came out unbidden by her mind.
"Steve?" she called softly.
The rustling stopped. "Yes, Mom?"
"Get in bed with me," she whispered, not knowing her own voice.
Louder, she repeated it. Still facing the ceiling, from the corner of her eye she saw her son move as he threw the sheet off. He was wearing jockey shorts, she noticed, but his cock was sticking out from the crotch.
Steve crawled under the sheet with her, and his body pressed tightly. She shuddered, but with joy. The hardness of his prick pushed at her hip as he placed his arm about her waist. Mary lay rigid, but shaking. She felt her son's lips kissing at her neck, and then she gasped as he curled his fingers about one of her straining tits.
"Oh, Steve!" she moaned.
"Mom, this is nice," he whispered hotly against her throat. "You feel good, Mom."
He was fondling her tits now without hesitation, and Mary shook with sensation. A fire ignited between her thighs that burned so hotly there was only one way to put it out.
She held her breath as Steve began pulling down the shoulder strap of her gown. She shifted slightly to help him, then her tits were naked. Although it was dark, she felt exposed to her son. A delicious ripple shot through her when she felt her son's hot, wet mouth close about a rigid, sensitive nipple. As he started sucking her tit, his tongue swirling about eagerly, Mary brought a hand up and pressed the back of his head.
As he sucked her tit, he ran his hand down her shaking stomach, and then gently placed it upon her cunt. Mary moaned softly. She felt her son pulling her gown up, sliding it up her thighs, and she knew there would be no turning back now.
Her gown was lifted to her stomach, and then Steve was running his hand through the dark curls of her cunt hair. Mary felt her pussy twitch when his finger brushed along her knotted clit as he sought her cunt. Steve, sucking harder on her tit now, began to rub his hand up and down his mother's pussy. Mary moved her legs apart slowly, then spread them wide. She began to writhe her ass against the mattress as he caressed and felt about her bubbling cunt.
"Inside," she whispered. "Put it inside me, Steve."
Hearing his mother's plea sent Steve into trembling excitement and he sucked harder at her nipple, sliding his finger into the tight wetness of her cunt. Mary's body shook as she lifted her crotch to his hand. As he began to thrust his finger in and out of her clasping cunt, she twisted and arched with him. His cock pressed against her hand, and she turned to close her fingers around the throbbing prick shaft.
As she held his cock tightly, Steve began to fuck back and forth in her fist. His finger plunged faster into her steaming, wet pussy as he sucked her nipple. Mary felt his cock throbbing in her fist, and she didn't want him to come off onto the bed.
"Get on top of me, honey," she whispered in a thick voice. "Get on top of me… lay on me Steve."
Her son climbed onto her, and she spread her legs for him. She felt his cock rubbing against the mound of her burning cunt. He kept his mouth on her tits sucking from one nipple to the other. Mary ran her hands down his back, over the swell of his ass cheeks, twisting her crotch about, pressing against his cock, enjoying the throbbing of it on her cunt hair. If he was going to come, she wanted it to splash onto her body instead of messing up the sheets. She felt her son shoving and grinding his cock against her cunt hair, and his balls seemed to be rubbing at the puffy wetness of her pussy lips.
Mary began to grind with him, one hand on the back of his head now, the other clutching his bunching ass cheek. She was gasping with pleasure, her hot breath mingling with his grunts of delight. His hard cock rubbed along her steamy clit, pushing against it. They were twisting and grinding against each other furiously now.
And then it happened. As her son lifted his ass to push against her body, she drew her own ass back, preparing to return the pressure as he came down. Steve's cock slipped into her cunt. Both went rigid.
"Oh!" Mary gasped, her eyes popping in the darkness.
"Uh!" Steve moaned.
He started to withdraw, but Mary clutched at his ass cheek, her fingers digging into his jockey shorts, holding him still. Her cunt clutched around her son's cock.
"Oooh don't move!" she moaned. "Please, don't move, Steve!"
Mary's cunt gripped her son's hard cock in flexing waves of orgasms, strong spasms that swept from her head to toes. Her body shuddered beneath him. Steve felt his mother's cunt clinging tightly to his hard cock, and he had to move.
Thinking he was trying to pull his prick from her tight cunt, Mary wailed and shot her other hand to his ass, holding the ass cheeks tight as she wrapped her long, slim thighs about his hips, causing her cunt to spread against him.
But Steve wasn't trying to take his cock out.
He moved it back in, and Mary mewled.
Then they were fucking.
Mary felt her son's cock plunging deep into her cunt, and she began to wiggle and grind against him, churning her ass up and down. His cock stretched her cunt lips, stuffing her pussy deliciously. She could feel his balls slapping back and forth on the cheeks of her agitating, naked ass, creating ecstasy within her overheated body. She clung to her son's ass while he thrust his cock in and out of her hairy, slippery cunt.
"Oooh, Steve!" she wailed, her eyes rolling about in her head. "Oh, Steve! Oooh, baby! Ahhhh, honey!"
Her son buried his face against her straining tits, his breath searing her flesh as he gasped and grunted. He was driving his cock frantically in and out of her cunt, the friction sending Mary into exquisite rapture. She screwed her pussy up to his prick as he banged, grinding with almost breathless pleasure. She was coming time and again, her hairy cunt squeezing her son's cock with satiny pleasure.
Digging her hand into her ass cheeks, Mary whimpered in hot ecstasy as she flung her cunt up and down, gyrating in a wild, lewd dance as he fucked her. She unlocked her heels and shot her legs into the air, scissoring her hot, smooth thighs about his grinding hips. She was amazed at the way his young, hard cock stuffed her cunt. Steve's prick rubbed hotly at her distended clit, making orgasm after orgasm whip through her. She could feel each throb of her son's cock as he stabbed it in and drew out, and her pussy closed around his cock shaft with loving delight.
"Ahhh, baby," she gurgled. "Oh, sweetheart! Oooh, so very good!"
She felt her son's movements becoming wilder and faster. She knew he was about to come and, afraid he might try to jerk his cock from her cunt, she wrapped her legs around his plunging ass tightly, trapping him.
"Do it, Steve!" she urged with a thick voice. "Do it!"
Steve rammed hard and deep, grunting against her tits. The throbbing spurts of his cum juice splashed along the walls of her satiny cunt. The wail of ecstasy from Mary was loud and deep. Her pussy banged furiously against her son, the lips of her cunt drawing his cock in like a mouth. She held his stiff, quivering body tightly in her arms and thighs as he came inside her thirsting pussy.
Steve's body went limp, her hands caressed the length of his back. He still trembled between her thighs, but that, too, was slowly subsiding. Very lazily, she rubbed her hot inner thighs along his hips. Sliding her fingers into the waistband of his jockey shorts, she squeezed Steve's naked ass, then gently worked him off her. As Steve started to climb from her bed, she pulled him back.
"No, baby," she murmured. "Sleep here, with me."
Steve became infatuated with his mother. He seldom had eyes for the young girl of before, or for any other girl. Mary knew Carol was wondering about this sudden, overnight change on Steve's part. She looked quizzically at Mary.
"Maybe I should spank the crap out of Tom's ass," she said, looking at Steve sitting close to his mother.
They were lying on huge towels near the surf. Again, Mary and Carol were in bikinis, the hot sun broiling their flesh. Steve sat cross-legged hear his mother, rubbing tanning oil into her creamy flesh.
The feel of her son's hand on her skin made her tingle in that delicious way. However, because Carol was nearby, she watched him closely. Steve might try to put his hand somewhere it didn't belong.
"Where is Tom?" Mary asked, drowsy in the sun.
"Who knows?" Carol said. "Who cares, too? He can get into his own mischief. Me, I'm going to see if I can open up a conversation with that hunk over there."
Mary had hot known Carol to be forward, despite the way she spoke at times. Perhaps it was the sun, the total atmosphere. Whatever the cause, she watched Carol get to her feet and stroll slowly toward a man who was sitting on the sand and drinking beer. Carol's bikinied ass swayed cutely, she noted, as did Steve.
"You like that, baby?" she whispered.
"Like what, Mom?" he came back, pretending innocence.
"The way Carol's ass moves," she teased.
"Aw, Mom." Steve dropped his eyes, and a flush came over his face.
Mary placed her hand on his thigh, moving her palm gently as she whispered: "I'm just teasing you, Steve. I know Carol has a cute ass and you'd be a fool not to look at it."
She trailed her fingers toward the crotch of his trunks, and gave his cock a brief prod with one fingertip then drew her finger back before someone saw.
Steve began to rub at her thighs, smearing the light coating of oil into her flesh. Mary closed her eyes, sighing happily, enjoying the feel of his hands on her body. She could hear the shouts of others on the beach as they enjoyed this hot day. The gentle surf was calming, and she began to doze.
Just before drifting into sleep, she felt her son's hand move along the inside of her thigh, then his finger was tracing the slight bulge of her cunt inside the bikini. Slitting her eyes, she watched his expression change. His face was glowing as he studied her body, his lips parted slightly. Dropping her gaze, she saw the way his cock was lumping up in his trunks. She squeezed his knee.
"Are you getting horny, darling?" she asked in a whispery voice.
"I sure am, Mom," he replied just as low.
"Want to find some place to fuck?"
He looked about. "Where can we go?"
"We can be in the room in five minutes," she said, getting up and shaking sand from the towel.
Carrying the towel and her small basket containing tanning oil and various objects she felt necessary to always have with her, she began to walk across the hot sand, Steve trailing behind. Glancing over her shoulder, she saw he was watching her ass. Giggling silently, Mary began to twist her ass with an exaggerated motion, swinging it from side to side. Her cunt was pulsating again, and she was becoming wet between her thighs. If not for the tightness of her bikini, her legs would be slippery already, she knew.
The bottom of her bikini had pulled into the crack of her ass a bit, and the lower curves of her ass cheeks contrasted erotically with the tan of her long, slender thighs. Pretending to adjust the bikini bottom, Mary instead caused it to tuck between her ass cheeks more. Glancing back at her son, she saw an approving grin on his young face. They passed underneath the wooden pier, the sand here cool and moist.
Mary stuck her tongue out at her son, then began to run, dodging the thick bracing poles. Steve raced after her, and she slowed enough to allow him to touch her ass, then sped up again.
She reached the door to their room breathless, but laughing happily. Using her key, she opened the door and stepped in just as Steve came up behind her. Before she could close the door, his hands were around her waist, then upon her straining tits, squeezing tightly. She leaned into him, her ass arching as Steve pressed his throbbing cock against it. She twisted her ass and mewled in pleasure, placing her hands on top of his, smashing them tight against her tits.
Turning, she pressed her body into her sons, wrapping her arms about him and smashing her lips against his. As she tasted her son's tongue sliding into her mouth, Mary whimpered and started sucking on it. Her hands went down his back to the cheeks of his ass. Digging her fingers into the firm flesh, she forced his swollen cock against her body and began to grind as she sucked on his tongue.
Mary shivered when Steve began pulling at the tie-strings of her bikini, which were knotted at each hip. The bikini bottom fell to the floor, leaving her naked from the waist down.
"Take my top off, too," she whispered against his mouth. "I want to feel my tits against you, Steve."
Her nipples burned as she shoved them against his naked chest. She twisted them about, moaning as her son began sucking her thrusting tongue. She became frantic now, and she started shoving at his trunks. With his help, they were soon both naked. His cock bulged with that beautiful hardness, and Mary closed her fist about it with a soft squeal.
"Now, sweetheart!" she moaned, turning away from him and dropping to her hands and knees. Looking over her shoulder at him, she waggled her creamy, naked ass with lewd invitation. "Fuck that naked ass, Steve! Oooh, baby, fuck mother! You've made me so fucking hot for that cock! Fuck me, darling… now!"
Mary trembled as her son went to his knees behind her upraised ass. She swayed her hips from side to side as he fondled her ass cheeks for a few moments. Mary enjoyed the way his eyes burned on her ass, but she was eager for his throbbing hard-on inside her steaming cunt. She arched her ass higher in the air as she rested her head on the carpet.
Steve grasped his cock and shoved his swollen prickhead into his mother's hot, wet cunt. Mary gave a soft wail of pleasure as Steve's cock stuffed her pussy. "Oooh! Yes, yes, Steve! Oh, it feels so good in my pussy, I'm about to come already!"
When Steve dug his fingers into her rounded hips, Mary sighed and started moving her ass back and forth, fucking his cock slowly, letting the ecstasy build. Slipping one hand between her hot thighs, she grasped his balls and began to pull and twist on them, increasing the excitement, for her son. His groans thrilled her, then his plunging cock created a fury of ecstasy in her naked body.
The stretching sensation of her hairy cunt was the most delightful thing Mary had ever experienced. Her cunt lips seemed like rubber bands, stretching and closing around her son's stabbing cock. She could feel him drive his flaming prick deep into her pussy, his lower stomach smacking her uplifted, beautifully naked ass. She held his balls loosely, feeling them writhe in her palm as he fucked her.
She closed her eyes to savor the rising delight boiling within her slim body. The nipples of her tits were on fire, brushing against the carpet. But even that excited her, making her wiggle and swing her ass about with more and more erotic motion. The sharp, heated gasps of her son were loud in her ears. His cock drummed powerfully as he drove it in and out of her steaming, gripping cunt. Her clit, already swollen, seemed, to fill like a balloon, tingling and burning until she could barely stand it.
Releasing his balls, she stretched her arms above her head and began to claw at the carpet with her fingernails, moaning and whimpering, squealing softly as the orgasms began inside her overheated cunt.
Mary turned her head so she could peer between her thighs past the thick curls. She watched her son's balls swinging back and forth, his cock thrusting wildly now. He began to beat, against her uplifted ass. His cock slammed back and forth, and her head was being scraped on the carpet, but Mary felt nothing above her waist. All her feeling, every one of her sensations, was centered between her creamy thighs, in and around her hot cunt.
"Oh, fuck it, fuck it!" she groaned, thrashing her naked ass wildly. "Fuck that pussy, Steve! Oh, fuck that hot cunt! I love it, darling! I love your sweet cock… fucking my hot, hairy cunt! Ram it to me, baby! Ram that sweet, hard, cock up my wet cunt!"
Through the passion roaring in her head, Mary heard her son mumbling. Most of the words failed to penetrate her passion, but some came through.
"… fuck… cunt…"
The erotic words sparked her orgasms until she was a roaring bonfire of rapture. Her naked ass twisted and gyrated lewdly as her son banged ever faster into her pussy. Her vision was fuzzy, but she could still see his balls swinging so sweetly between her thighs. Her knees were being scraped on the carpet by the violence of her son's ramming cock, but she didn't care. Her orgasms were exploding like novas, bursting hotly through her cunt, making her hair-lined pussy lips squeeze and suck at his prick. He was squeezing her writhing hips harder, his fingers digging into the smooth flesh.
"Come, Steve!" Mary yelped.
"I will, Mom!"
"Now, baby! Oh, let me feel your cock come in my cunt!" she wailed. "I want it, darling! I want that precious, sweet cum juice spurting into my pussy! Hurry, while I'm still coming!"
Steve crashed against his mother's naked ass, driving his cock as deep as he could. He held it there, feeling the hot lips of her cunt pulling on his prick. Mary sensed, rather than felt, her son's cock throbbing now. Her orgasms were too strong, too powerful, for her to feel anything else. But she was aware that his cum juice was squirting into her cunt. That she could always feel. Bach gush splashing against the satiny hear of her cunt walls sent her into shaking spasms of even stronger orgasm.
When Steve's cock slipped from her cunt, she felt as if she had lost part of her own body. Too weak to lower her ass, she remained on the floor, her knees drawn under her still quivering stomach. A glow of pleasure still rumbled through her. Finally she turned onto her side and lay there, smiling at her son. She shoved a hand between her thighs and found them sticky and wet.
"You must have come a few gallons, darling," she said, giggling. "I've got cum juice all over my legs. Now I'll have to shower before we go back outside."
Steve grinned widely, watching his mother get to her feet and walk to the bathroom. Mary made her naked ass jiggle for his pleasure, then entered the bathroom. She adjusted the temperature of the water and stepped under the tingling spray. Steve came in and soaped his mother's back, paying most of his attention to her rounded, shapely ass.
"You like that hot ass, darling?" she asked, wiggling against his hand. "You really like that hot ass?"
"I love it, Mom," he said, working the side of his hand up and down the warm ass crack.
"You love your mother's hot cunt, too?"
"Best of all," he replied, letting her rinse the soap from her body.
After she dried herself, Mary pulled on a pair of lacy bikini panties.
Steve looked at her. "Are we staying inside now, Mom?"
"No, of course not," she said, tying a bikini halter over her firm tits. "We're going to have some lunch, and maybe stroll around the shops."
She pulled a sarong skirt around her hips, tied it at one side. A long thigh was fully revealed, almost to her panties.
As Steve slipped his trunks back on, he eyed her exposure. "You're gonna go out dressed like that?"
"Why not?" she replied, her eyes sparkling with lewd mischief. "No one can see anything, can they?"
"If you aren't careful, you'll show your panties, Mom," he said, but he didn't look at all disturbed.
"Maybe the suspense will create a few hard-ons," she said, laughing. Then seeing his face fall, she said quickly. "Don't you worry; I'm not going after some man. You're all the man I want or need, sweetheart."
They had lunch at a small, open-air cafe. Mary knew she drew the approving glances of men, and it made her feel good. Steve, after being assured she didn't want anyone else, became cheerful, and even enjoyed the fact men were surveying his mother's body with speculating eyes. He almost wished they could get a peek at her panties.
After lunch, they walked slowly through the shops, holding hands. Out on the pier, where trinkets were sold in some of the water beaten shacks, they stopped and browsed, but didn't buy anything. A cooling breeze was developing, and as they started for some wooden steps leading down to the beach, they both sighed a cute young girl wearing a full skirt. As they casually watched the girl, an unexpected gust of wind whipped up the girl's skirt to her waist. She was naked beneath.
"Wow!" Steve gurgled, his eyes bugging.
"You like that, don't you, baby?" Mary giggled as the girl fought to get her skirt down.
When the girl saw them looking she blushed uncontrollably, then she turned away and left.
"I saw her cunt," Steve said as he and his mother went down the steps and onto the beach. "She's got as much hair as you do, Mom."
"Turned you on, didn't it?"
Steve arched his hips out proudly, and Mary saw his cock was bulging in his trunks. She laughed. "You better hide that thing before someone grabs it."
Steve rubbed his hand over his hard-on, taking his mother's hand in the other and pulling her under the wooden pier among the tall, thick pilings.
"What do you want in here, Steve?" she asked, a smile on her pretty face. "More pussy?"
Among the pilings now, Steve shoved his trunks to his knees, exposing his throbbing cock.
Mary glanced about quickly. "Suppose we're seen?"
"Who cares," Steve replied. "I don't."
Understanding the need of a young boy when his cock was hard, Mary grinned. When a boy as young as her son became hard, the urge to fuck anywhere and anyplace was strong enough to make him ignore all caution. She leered at his straining cock. Taking it in her hand, she squeezed.
"I'll get all sandy here," she murmured. "Why don't I suck it, baby?"
His eyes flared with excitement. Mary dropped to her knees in front of her son, ogling the delicious hardness of his prick. Remembering how it had been when he came in her mouth the night before, she felt an overwhelming urge to repeat the experience. She held his cock tightly in one hand, her other holding a firm cheek of his ass. She looked up at him, her eyes smoldering. "If I suck your cock, will you promise to come in my mouth?"
"Like yesterday, Mom?" he asked, dancing from foot to foot with anticipation.
"Like yesterday," she murmured, nuzzling her cheek against the dripping head of his prick. She extended her tongue and stroked along the throbbing shaft of his cock, then parted her lips to accept his smooth prickhead.
As her son's cock slid between her lips, Mary gurgled with pleasure. The heat of his prick filled her mouth as her tongue moved. She closed her eyes, savoring the taste as she took his cock deeply into her mouth. With both hands on his naked ass, she began sucking back and forth. She pressed her lips against the wiry hair at the base of his prick, holding the head of his cock in the depths of her burning throat, her lips writhing, cheeks sunk inward.
Drawing her wet, tight lips back on his cock, she felt his hard prickshaft pulsing against her lips. As she sucked him, Mary thought it would be very easy to become a confirmed cocksucker for her son. She had no idea whether another cock would taste the same, feel the same, in her mouth. She had only sucked her ex-husband's cock before, and no other comparison could be made. However, she knew she preferred her son's hard cock in her mouth more than her ex-husband's cock. He had been much too large and it was uncomfortable. But Steve's cock seemed to fit her mouth perfectly, as though made for sucking.
Digging her fingers into his naked ass, she began to push and pull at his hips. Steve understood, and staring down into his mother's burning eyes, watching his cock fill her mouth, he began to fuck back and forth.
At first, he fucked his mother's mouth slowly, but Mary urged him to fuck faster, to fuck her mouth as hard and as fast as he wanted. Her eyes blazed with erotic passion. His balls banged upon her chin, creating more ecstasy for her. Steve cupped his hands at the back of his mother's head, holding her as he fucked his cock in and out of her sucking mouth.
Mary's tits tingled and swelled inside her halter. Her cunt was pulsating as it had the day before when she sucked his cock. Carelessly, she shoved her halter down, exposing one tit. Now, with her nipple brushing his thigh as he fucked into her mouth, she clawed at his ass cheeks tightly, urging her son to fuck wild and furious, to use her mouth as if it were her cunt. The throbbing hardness thrusting between her lips sent chills of delight up and down her spine. The possibility of being discovered helped to create an erotic, intense atmosphere for sucking her son's cock.
When Steve began to fuck her mouth in a frenzy, gulping and moaning, his eyes turning glassy, Mary struggled to suck harder, knowing he was close to discharge. When she tasted the sweetness of his cum juice spewing from his piss hole, she gurgled and swallowed swiftly, not wanting to lose one precious drop. Steve kept banging into her mouth as he came, the cum juice splashing along her inner cheeks, flooding down her throat. Mary's cunt squeezed tightly, then she, too, felt her first intense wave of orgasm. Her ass cheeks clenched as her cunt went into wild, roaring spasms.
After Steve's cock drained to a finish, Mary ran her tongue over the wet prick tip, licking at his piss hole gently. Then Steve pulled his cock free from her clinging lips. Mary stood, her legs shaking. She pulled her son against her and kissed his mouth wetly.
"Pull those fucking trunks back up before I get hungry for cock again," she said huskily, adjusting her halter over her creamy tit. "I get hungry often, you know."
They had just left the dubious concealment of the pier when they saw Carol approaching them.
"I wondered where you two went," Carol said.
"We had lunch," Mary answered, flashing a smile at her son. "I ate more than I expected."
Steve snickered, and raced off to find Tom.
"That boy of yours will make some young chick very happy when he gets older," Carol said, watching Steve race along the sand near the water.
Mary smiled, thinking that Steve was already making one special chick very happy.
"Let's have coffee," Mary suggested, "and you can tell me all about your potential romance with that hunk."
Carol grimaced. "That hunk turned out to have a fat wife and four kids."
Mary laughed. "Win a few, lose, a few. Keep looking, Carol, you'll find an unattached man eventually."
Carol wanted Mary to sit with her that evening at one of the open-air cafes.
"I promised Steve I'd spend the evening with him," Mary lied.
Carol looked at Mary, frowning. "You're spending an awful lot of time with your son, Mary. What's the big deal?"
"I just think a mother should spend as much time with her son as possible, especially on a vacation."
"I don't want Tom underfoot," Carol said. "With him around, he'll scare off any man that shows interest in me."
"You're man-crazy," Mary laughed.
"Only for what they have swinging between their legs," Carol replied. "To hell with the rest of the man. I'm only after his cock."
Mary wondered what her friend would think if she knew about Steve. But it was something she couldn't discuss with anyone.
"I don't know how you can be so happy all the time, Mary," Carol said. "Especially since yesterday. I thought you were as hot to trot as I am, but you're acting as if you're getting screwed every hour on the hour. What gives, anyway?"
"Maybe I am," Mary said mysteriously, a smile on her lovely face.
"If you are, you're sure good at hiding him, whoever he is. I think you're in love with your finger, girl."
"Not hardly," Mary said. "I haven't used my finger in ages."
"Well, if there is a man in your life," Carol said with a mock frown, "I thought we shared and shared alike. When do I get to have some of him?"
Mary laughed. "Carol, I do not have some man hidden away in the closet. If I did, you'd be the first one I told."
Carol sighed and turned, walking toward her room, leaving Mary standing there watching her. After a moment, Mary entered the room she shared with Steve. He was just coming out of the shower, a towel wrapped around his waist.
"Mmmmmm, nice," she murmured, gazing up and down his young body.
Steve teasingly flipped the towel up, exposing his cock and balls. "Want some, Mom?"
"Oh baby, you know it!"
Steve dropped the towel, his cock starting to swell, lifting upwards. Mary watched her son's cock grow hard, and she licked her lips eagerly. Steve grasped his cock with his fist and slowly pumped his prick shaft.
Mary lifted her skirt and peeled her bikini panties down, kicking them from her feet. She unbuttoned the cotton blouse and stripped it from her arms. Reaching behind, her tits standing out sharply, she unhooked her bra and let it, too, fall away. For a moment they stood and gazed hotly at each other. Steve slowly jacked on his cock, watching his mother cup and massage her tits, her nipples rigid with desire.
Finally Mary unzipped her skirt and, as it pooled to her feet, she leaned against the door and parted her knees, framing her hairy cunt with both hands, her eyes burning on her son's cock.
"Kiss mother's pussy, darling," she murmured in a thick voice. "You haven't kissed my cunt yet, sweetheart. Wouldn't you like to shove your face between mother's legs and kiss this hairy, wet cunt?"
Steve peered hotly at his mother's cunt. Mary spread her thick, dark pussy hair, revealing her glistening, pink cunt lips and protruding clit. Steve moved toward her and slowly dropped to his knees. Mary pulled at her cunt lips as her son inched his face closer to them, watching him with breathless anticipation. She shivered when Steve pressed his mouth to her pussy, kissing it quickly.
"Ooooh, now lick it, darling," she whispered urgently. "Use your tongue on mother's cunt, sweetheart. Lick my pussy, please!"
She saw his tongue snake, out and tickle across her knotted clit. Mary shivered with delight, then arched her crotch closer to his face, her knees bent.
Steve held his mother's hips in his hand as she shoved her hairy, wet cunt against his face. His nose was concealed by the thick curls of her pussy hair as his mouth closed against her hot cunt lips. His tongue explored, licking at her pussy and dipping into her cunt slit, Mary's ass twisted as she squealed with pleasure.
Steve sat down, and Mary straddled his upturned face, almost squatting. She scissored her hot thighs against his young face as his tongue began to slip in and out of her slippery cunt. She brushed the hairs away from her sensitive pussy lips so she could lick and suck at her wet, hot flesh more easily. When she kneaded her cunt against his face, his lips closed on her clit and he sucked it hard, his tongue flicking the explosive tip.
"Oooh, honey, honey!" Mary wailed. "Oh, baby, that's so good! Ahhh, tongue my cunt, darling! Lick mother's hairy pussy! Mmmmm, stick your tongue up my cunt, Steve! I want your tongue up my cunt! Fuck my pussy with your tongue, Steve!"
Steve's cheeks were slippery with the seeping wetness of his mother's cunt. He shoved his tongue into her pussy as deep as he could, then began thrusting in and out. Mary whined softly with ecstasy, grinding her pussy against her son's face, her ass cheeks clenching as he gripped them.
"Eat me, Steve! Eat me!" she groaned, her head arched back as her son tonguefucked her pussy frantically. "Ahhh, eat my hot cunt, sweetheart!"
She was squatting on his face now, and the only thing keeping Steve from falling backward was the tightness of her hot thighs around his head and his hands clutching her shaking ass. Mary's cunt squeezed at her son's stabbing tongue, waves of flexing orgasms shooting through her body. She squealed with delight every time his tongue jammed into her cunt. Her tits jiggled as she writhed her hairy pussy against his sucking mouth, her nipples afire. She brought her hand up and dug harshly at one springy tit, twisting her sensitive nipple almost brutally.
"I'm coming!" she screamed, unable to hold back. "Oh, you're making me come, Steve! Harder… faster! Ooooh, fuck my cunt faster with your sweet tongue!"
Tremors of erotic ecstasy flooded her body, making her naked flesh glow. She bit her bottom lip as her orgasm steamed throughout every nerve.
Suddenly, Mary pulled her cunt away from her son's face. Steve, no longer braced by her smooth thighs, fell to his back. His mother stood over him. He gazed up at her hair-lined cunt and ass cheeks. His cock stood up straight and hard, and Mary quickly squatted above it. Grasping her son's cock at the base, she rubbed his prick against her still inflamed pussy lips and knotted clit, whimpering in mindless passion.
Fitting Steve's swollen cock head between the lips of her fiery cunt, she slammed her naked ass down tight, grinding as she fucked him. Her tits danced as she squatted there, using her thigh muscles to bounce up and down stabbing her cunt frantically with his hard cock. Steve could only lie there, his body shaking as his mother fucked him madly.
Steve's cock was so hard, so hot, Mary thought her cunt lips would be seared by the swift up-and-down friction she made. Moist slaps sounded as she smashed her wet cunt against the base of his cock, feeling his balls smack her inflamed ass cheeks. She couldn't stop coming, the orgasms going off inside her clinging cunt like a volcano blowing its top. She was barely aware of her lewd words. The only thing that mattered was her son's young, strong cock that stretched and filled her pussy. She didn't care if the sounds they made carried to people passing outside. She was mindless with erotic ecstasy at that moment.
Mary was fucking Steve's cock so swiftly, he could not hold back. His cock suddenly spurted, filling her greedy cunt with that sweet cum juice. Again Mary wailed and slammed her cunt down onto his cock, grinding furiously as he flooded her burning pussy with cum juice.
When it was over, she continued to sit there, his cock inside her quivering pussy. She gazed down into his face, smiling happily.
"That should teach you to get dressed after a shower," she teased, pulling her cunt from his cock. "Go around showing that thing to me gets you fucked, you know."
Steve laughed, turning onto his side, cupping his chin on one hand and watching his mother's naked ass as she disappeared into the bathroom. He listened to her pissing, the splashing of it in the toilet bowl. The sound was exciting to him, and his cock, started tingling, swelling again.
Getting off the toilet, Mary fluffed her hair as she gazed into the mirror. She caught sight of her son entering the bathroom. Looking at his reflection, she said: "That girl's dress going over her head sure turned you on, didn't it, Steve?"
He grinned at his mother. "It sure did. She wasn't wearing panties and her ass and pussy showed just right. I wonder if she fucks."
"All girls will fuck, honey," she replied. "It's just a matter of time, usually."
"Will they? Really?"
"Under the right circumstances, almost every one," Mary said. "You'll find that out as you get older."
He came up behind her and pressed his cock into her warm ass crack, sliding his arms around to cup her tits. He squeezed his mother's tits, then began to twist and pull on her nipples.
"Until I grow up, I've still got you," he whispered against her back.
She felt her son's cock throbbing against her ass, and she grinned at him in the mirror.
"You stay so fucking hard!" she murmured. "You're always hard and ready to fuck me."
"I guess my cock just stays hard, Mom," he murmured. "I don't know what it is, or why, but it does."
Mary twisted to face him, holding his cheeks in her hands, gazing into his eyes. His cock slipped between her thighs and she clasped it between them, feeling the hard throb of wick. Pressing her mouth to his, Mary kissed her son with slow, lingering wetness.
"Maybe it's me," she mumbled softly. "Or it could be all those cute girls running around here, half naked. Or… Carol, even."
"She's got a nice ass," Steve said. "That's for sure."
Mary looked for a long time into her son's eyes. "Would you like to fuck Carol, darling?"
"Any guy would, Mom," he replied honestly. "But she's always after some man."
"We'll see," Mary said in a low voice, running her hand down between his legs and fondling his balls. Steve leaned forward and licked her nipples, finally sucking one into his mouth. Mary gasped and held the back of his head tight against her tit, releasing his balls and shoving her hand onto his tight ass cheek. She held her thighs very tight around his cock, letting him pump his prick back and forth. She arched her head up, eyes closed, letting her son suck her tit and fuck between her thighs.
Mary wondered if Carol would do it, go along with this crazy thing. She could almost see it in her mind: Carol sprawled out, legs wide, her hot cunt lifting as Steve's cock penetrated it. She shivered with growing excitement.
As she considered this possibility, she raised herself up to sit on the sink. Her son continued sucking her burning nipple vigorously. With her ass perched precariously on the bathroom sink, her legs parting, she pulled her son's body between them. Imagining his cock slipping into Carol's cunt, she felt Steve's hard cock sliding into her own pussy again. The way his smooth, swollen prick head stretched her cunt sent shivers racing up and down her spine.
She murmured softly as Steve began to fuck back and forth, his mouth sucking hungrily at her nipple, his tongue swirling. She knew Carol would love it, if she would do it. Carol had a hot cunt, of that Mary was sure.
Her position on the sink was a good one Steve's cock brushed at her inflamed clit deliciously, and she wiggled her hips as best she could for him.
"You're sure wet, Mom," Steve said, his words muffled because he still had her nipple in his mouth, she murmured, still hanging onto her erotic image of Carol being fucked by Steve. She would love to watch that, she thought. It would be beautiful to see his young cock plunging into Carol's wet, hot cunt. Carol would be unable to hold her ass still, Mary thought. She would toss her ass about, thrash and moan fiercely.
Steve clung to his mother's hips with both hands as he fucked back and forth, chewing at her sensitive nipple. His balls banged sweetly at the curve, of Mary's ass. She leaned back against the mirror, her eyes half-closed, with a dreamy expression on her lovely face, her lips curled into a smile. The smile was as much for what she saw in her mind as it was the delight her son's cock was giving her.
Steve, his mother's tit now out of reach, stared down at her hairy cunt while he fucked it. The thick curls almost concealed his cock as he thrust in, but he could watch his mother's wet, pink pussy lips suck at his prick when he withdrew.
Mary lifted her legs high into the air, then draped them over her son's shoulders. She wiggled her naked ass on the sink counter, mewling as the image in her mind faded. Her son's cock was sending sparks of fire through her pussy, and she concentrated, on the sensations boiling through her. It was amazing that his young cock fit her cunt perfectly. She could take his prick very easily with her hot cunt or her greedy mouth.
Small, but exquisite orgasms were bursting inside her pussy. They were mild but strong enough to make her gurgle with pleasure. Each one was stronger and more powerful than the previous one. The throbbing of Steve's cock sliding in and out of her gripping cunt lips increased the delight she felt, as did the gentle slapping of his balls upon her flaked ass cheeks.
"Mmmmmm, baby," she murmured softly, closing her eyes to savor the sensations. "Ahhhh, sweetheart. Ooooh, that's so fucking good! Steve, you're so sweet! Fuck me, darling! Oh, God, fuck mother's hot cunt!"
Steve was panting now as he plunged his prick back and forth, listening to the moist sucking of his mother's cunt around it. He slid his hand down her trembling stomach and through the thick soft cunt hairs. He began to smash and rub at her distended clit, sending his mother into throaty squeals of pleasure.
Mary twisted her crotch in tight circles as she braced her ass dangerously. Her cunt was squeezing her son's cock with those spasmodic waves she had no control over, as if it were sucking off his prick.
"I'm gonna come, Mom!" Steve yelped, slamming his cock deep and going stiff. "I'm gonna come in your fucking hot cunt, Mom!"
"Yes, yes!" she howled. "Come in my hot fucking cunt, darling! Ooooh, give my greedy pussy your dim juice, Steve! Ahhh, give it to me!"
The spurting splashes of her son's cum juice saturating her satiny cunt walls sent her into a shuddering orgasm so strong that she screamed, throwing her head from side to side as her hips jerked wildly.
Steve slumped forward against his mother, and her legs slipped from his shoulders. She sat with them wide apart, her ass almost falling from the counter. His panting breath seemed to burn her flesh, and she hugged him tightly against her tits, loving him very much.
Later, she lay beside Steve in the bed. He was close to her, sleeping on his side. Mary held his head an her shoulder and his mouth was close to her tit. She was on her back and he had one leg draped over her lower body.
Though half-asleep, her mind going over and over the potential of Carol fucking her son. She didn't know how to work it. She didn't have the nerve to approach Carol and put it to her bluntly, and she certainly didn't want to make a pass at her friend. Carol might take it wrong. Carol might even think she was weird to suggest such a thing.
Steve stirred in sleep, and his knee was pressing into her cunt. She felt a throbbing ache between her thighs. It was crazy, she thought, to come just because Steve pushed his knee against her cunt. But it wasn't any crazier than fucking him or thinking of ways to help him seduce Carol. She imagined Carol's slender, but curvy body, trying to see it the way her son did. Mary could understand the attraction a man could have, but she didn't think she was attracted in a sexual way toward Carol. She could appreciate the beauty of the feminine body, but to he drawn sexually was something different.
She felt her son's cock become hard against her hip. He was probably having a great dream, she thought, enjoying the feel of his cock against her. Maybe he was dreaming about Carol, about the woman's pussy, of fucking it.
"If I don't get fucked good," Carol said, eyeing a man doing exercises on the beach, "I just might turn to rape."
Mary, lying on a huge towel next to her friend, turned and faced the woman. As usual, Carol was wearing the skimpiest of bikinis. In fact, her tits seemed more naked than hidden. The dark, pebbled circles of her nipples were barely visible through the white material. Gazing down Carol's stomach, Mary saw the way her cunt pooched against the white bikini bottom. There was a darker triangle, the shadow of Carol's cunt hair.
"Still having problems finding a man, huh?" Mary asked.
"They're all married, with their wives here, or interested in the young girls," Carol said, looking disgusted. "This place sucks, did you know that, Mary? I would have been better off staying home."
"I like it here," Mary replied, turning onto her stomach and resting her head on her arms. "I'm enjoying myself."
Carol looked at Mary. "That's because you're getting fucked right and left, I think. Come on, confess… who is it and where the hell did you meet him, and how. You haven't been out of my sight long enough to meet anyone. I don't think so, anyway."
Mary smiled. "You've got a vivid imagination, Carol. I've already told you there isn't any man."
"I think you're sneaking one into your room after Steve is asleep," Carol said. "Either that or you're going to some room at night, so no one sees you. I think I'll stay awake and watch you from now on."
"Be my guest," Mary said drowsily.
She was trying to come up with some way to approach Carol about fucking Steve. Every plan she had seemed farfetched. But it felt good to lie under the hot sun, with the waves gently sounding on the sand. She daydreamed about Carol fucking Steve. Bluntly telling Carol that Steve wanted to fuck her was out of the question. For one thing Mary knew it would embarrass her terribly to say such a thing, and for another Carol would probably laugh her ass off.
Two young girls, wearing brightly colored bikinis, approached the boys and sat down. Mary watched with interest as her son seemed to ignore them. But Tom talked and laughed with the girls. They were cute girls, with delightful bodies, Mary saw. Soon, Steve would be chasing one of them with his hard cock, eager for a wiggling, hot ass. She couldn't blame him; some of the young girls were very succulent. And if she were a boy she knew she would certainly chase not one, but a dozen.
Suddenly the girls stood up angrily, turned and left the boys. Mary watched those tight, cute asses wiggling, thighs flashing. She wondered why they had become angry.
Steve finally stood up, brushing sand from his ass and coming toward her. He dropped onto her towel and lay back, his body warm against hers.
Mary leaned over and kissed his cheek. "What are you pouting about, honey?"
"Aw, that Tom makes me so mad sometimes," he said, then fell silent.
Carol was close enough to hear. "Has he done something again, Steve?" she asked. "That kid is always getting into trouble."
"Aw, it's nothing, Carol," Steve said. "Forget it."
But Carol gazed at her son who still piled sand higher and higher.
Mary whispered in Steve's ear: "What did he do?"
Steve, making sure Carol was absorbed, placed his mouth close to his mother's ear. "He asked those girls to fuck us."
Mary burst out laughing.
"Something funny between you two?" Carol asked.
"It's a secret between mother and son," Mary said.
"It's a shame to have secrets," Carol said, but her eyes were again roaming the beach, pausing now and then to study some man that looked good to her.
Mary shoved her hips tight against her son's, feeling the heat start between her thighs as it always did when she was touching him. She felt Steve shiver and knew he felt the same thing she did.
"I've had enough sun," Mary said, sitting up.
"You're going to leave me alone?" Carol asked.
Mary saw Carol's eyes rake over Steve's body as he stood up, and she noticed the way they lingered very briefly at the front of his swim trunks. Maybe it would be easier than I imagined, Mary thought as she stood up, folding her towel.
"You've got all these men to look at," Mary said. "You can stare and lick your lips and dream."
"Sure, dream," Carol grunted. "That's all I've been doing lately… dreaming."
"Well, have good ones," Mary said, taking her son's hand and walking away.
"What was that all about, Mom?" Steve asked when they were out of hearing distance.
"She's hot," Mary replied, squeezing her son's hand. "She wants to get fucked so bad, she can taste it."
"You're always ready." She laughed at him, bringing his arm up and around her waist. "Don't I have enough pussy for you?"
"Sure, Mom. But it would be fun to fuck Carol."
"I'm sure it would," she said. "Come on, let's get some lunch. I'm hungry. You've been fucking me so damned much, I seem to be starved all the time."
They heard a giggle behind them. Both turned at the same time, and found Tom nearby. Mary studied the boy's face, wondering how much he had heard. But his expression was innocent.
"Are you going to eat?" Tom asked. "I wanna go with you, please."
Mary hesitated for an instant. "Sure, come along."
Tom fell in on her other side and she kept her son's arm about her waist as they approached a small, open-air hamburger stand. After receiving their food, they sat at a tiny redwood table and ate. Mary watched I Tom. His eyes seemed a bit warmer, but it could be her imagination. Again, she wondered how much he had heard while coming up behind them.
Walking back toward their room, Mary informed Tom that she and Steve were going to take a nap. Tom's expression fell, and he mumbled complaints while walking away.
As they entered the room, Steve immediately grabbed his mother and pulled tight, shoving his face between her tits.
"Hey, why the rush?" Mary exclaimed merrily as Steve struggled to shove her bikini bottom down.
They wrestled, both laughing. Mary found she was just as eager as her son by the time he pinned her on the floor and sat on her stomach. Her halter had been removed during their wrestling, and Steve held both naked tits, squirming his ass along his mother's stomach.
Neither of them realized the drape had not been pulled completely closed. Tom was outside the room, peering in at them, unconcerned in his excitement about someone coming along and catching him peeking. Tom's eyes were huge and hot, his cock straining against his trunks as he watched them. His vision burned on Mary's tits while Steve caressed them, squeezing them, twisting her large nipples.
He was almost breathless at the sight of Mary's hands sliding beneath Steve's trunks, then pulling his cock free. When Mary stroked Steve's cock, bringing his moist, dripping piss hole toward her tits, Tom gasped aloud, but stifled it quickly before he was heard.
Mary pulled Steve's cock along her soft tits, smearing the dripping juices about her satiny flesh, over her rigid nipples, whimpering with pleasure.
Tom could hardly believe it when he saw Steve place his cock between his mother's tits, and Mary closed them around his eager prick. His eyes became even bigger when he saw Steve starting to fuck back and forth, sliding his cock in and out of his mother's tightly held tits. He couldn't hear them talking, but their lips moved and they seemed to be laughing a great deal. He watched Mary arch her tits up as she wrapped Steve's cock in them, letting her son fuck back and forth. Tom saw Mary's eyes roll when Steve's swollen prick brushed at her throat and chin.
Inside the room, Mary was breathing hotly, trying to keep her tits wrapped tightly about her son's cock. A slash of sunlight fell across her thighs as it came through the parted draperies where Tom watched.
"Oh, fuck my titties," Mary mewled softly. "Are my titties soft and hot, darling?"
Steve nodded, thrusting his cock between her tightly squeezed tits. He watched his dripping piss hole leave trails of hot, slippery wetness on his mother's chin and neck.
Tom, intensely excited, gawked through the window. It seemed that Mary was trying to take her son's cock into her mouth as he shoved it forward, still between her tits. Then he saw she was actually doing it. He couldn't believe a girl would take a cock in her mouth. A cock, to his way of thinking, went into a cunt. But there Mary was, sucking on Steve's prick as he fucked between her tits. His own cock felt so hard it was about to burst through the seams of his trunks.
If the expression on Mary's face was any indication, Tom knew she loved having Steve's cock inside her mouth. And Steve, his ass sliding back and forth on his mother's stomach, was leaning over her head. Tom could see Mary's thighs, the far one lifted and bent at the knee, the other straight out. He gazed at the thick curls of her cunt hair and saw that Mary was writhing her ass on the floor while Steve fucked her springy tits.
Mary could only take Steve's swollen cockhead in her mouth, but it was enough to satisfy her. It was also enough to show Tom how Steve's cock fucked her tits and was sucked at the same time.
In the room, Mary eagerly swirled her tongue across her son's cock, unaware they were being watched by Tom. She moaned as her tongue lapped at his dripping piss hole, her hands keeping her tits squeezed around his throbbing cock. Steve was thrusting faster now, his naked ass cheeks sliding and rubbing at her trembling stomach.
"Just a minute," Mary said, releasing his cock. "Raise up, Steve."
Baffled, Steve lifted his ass. Mary closed her fingers around one tit, making it stand up, the nipple hard.
"Sit on my nipple, darling," she urged. "Let's see if I can shove my nipple up your ass!"
With a giggle of lewd delight, Steve moved until he squatted above his mother's tit. Mary watched as she probed her son's asshole with the hard, burning nipple. She could not shove it up his ass, she and settled for rubbing her tit around his asshole.
Their excitement held them in a hot grip. Mary released her tit and grabbed her son's ass, pulling him forward. She placed Steve's ass cheeks above her mouth, and, lifting her head, shot her tongue against his tight asshole. Steve grunted with surprised, pleasure, his cock sliding along her forehead and into her hair. Mary frantically licked her son's asshole, then swirled her tongue up against his balls.
Outside the window, Tom couldn't believe what he was seeing. His only experience with erotic delights came from jacking off and trying to get some girl to fuck. He had not even heard of what Mary and Steve were doing. Yet, what he saw was sending his young body into shuddering excitement. His cock was throbbing very hard inside his trunks.
Mary fiercely thrust her tongue against her son's asshole, but still could not get it inside. She cupped his ass cheeks and twisted hers against the floor, opening and closing her thighs. Tom was getting brief glimpses of Mary's hair-lined cunt, and he was about to come off in his trunks.
Steve slipped his ass from his mother's face and shoved his cock into her mouth, leaning over her on his hands and knees. Mary kept a tight grip on his naked ass cheeks as he began to fuck her mouth. Her lips held his cock hotly and tightly, her tongue swirling hungrily. Tom, his eyes almost bugging from his head, was gripping his cock hard now, unable to stop watching.
Steve was fucking his mother so swiftly that his cock slipped out of her clutching lips often. It was when his cock was out of her mouth that he began coming.
Tom watched Steve's cock squirt the foaming cum juice, saw it splash upon his mother's face as Mary frantically tried to draw his exploding prick head back into her mouth. When she succeeded in getting his cock deep into her mouth again, her throat working to swallow the precious sweetness. Tom could see the cum juice on her cheeks, glistening wetly. His hand was about to squeeze his own cock off, and he was grunting. The sound did not carry into the room, however, so Mary and Steve remained unaware that he was seeing everything they did.
He was about to turn and leave when their movements caught his eye. He watched Mary flip onto her hands and knees, wiggling her naked ass in the air. He wasn't surprised to see Steve's cock still hard. Tom's cock stayed hard, too.
He stared at Mary's dangling tits, her shivering body, her long thighs and that creamy smooth ass arching in the air. He could see the way Mary's asshole puckered and her cunt fuzz below. Steve was on his hands and knees behind his mother's uplifted ass, and Tom watched him fondle her beautiful ass cheeks, her long thighs. He watched his friend cup and feel his mother's wet, hairy cunt, dragging his fingers up along her ass crack and rub at her sensitive asshole. Mary wiggled her ass, pressing her head against the floor, urging her son to shove his cock into her burning cunt.
Tom gripped his cock so hard that he almost came as he saw Steve's prick sliding into his mother's hairy, wet pussy. He gulped with excitement as Steve's balls pressed deep between his mother's thighs. With one hand against the wall near the window, his other hand gripping his cock, Tom stared with wide-eyed excitement as Steve began fucking his mother.
Holding his mother's shaking, naked hips, Steve banged in and out of her gripping cunt, his balls swinging. Mary, her eyes closed, an ecstatic smile on her lovely face, swayed her ass back and forth. Steve plunged his cock as deep as he could, then nearly withdrew his entire prick shaft. He ran his hands all over his mother's creamy ass, even between her hot ass cheeks to rub her crinkled asshole.
Tom could not hear the sighs of pleasure, but he could see the delighted expressions on their faces. All their actions were fully revealed to him, in detail. Tom would not admit it to Steve, but he had never seen a naked girl before. Mary was the only naked female he had ever seen, other than in magazines.
Watching them fucking was better than magazines. Tom's mind was whirling with ideas on how he could join them, shove his cock into Mary's cunt, too.
He glanced quickly over his shoulder toward the beach, but no one was paying any attention to him. He saw his mother, Carol, sitting alone on the towel where she had been since morning. He could not keep his gaze from what was happening inside the room for long, and he turned back.
Steve was thrusting his cock fast and hard into his mother's receptive cunt, both of them grunting feverishly as ecstasy flowed through their naked bodies.
Mary's cunt was already gripped by powerful orgasms, making her cunt suck and squeeze on her son's cock as he stabbed his prick in and out. She shoved a hand between her hot thighs, clutching her son's swinging balls, twisting and pulling on them. Her uplifted ass swung eagerly, pulling back and forth as her son rammed harder and harder into her pussy. The moist slapping of her naked ass against Steve's hips was loud.
His cock, throbbing within his trunks, almost ached. He'd never had such a hard-on before. He squeezed his cock hard and pressed his nose against the window. Tom's eyes were straining so hard that he wasn't sure he saw everything going on in the room.
Then he saw Steve plunge his cock into his mother's cunt and stay there. He watched Mary lift her head from the floor, and it looked to Tom as if she were screaming with pleasure.
Still holding his cock through his trunks, he watched Steve pull his wetly glistening cock from his mother's cunt. Then Tom's eyes went huge again as he saw Mary turn quickly and open her mouth. She engulfed her son's cunt-wet cock, sucking on his prick shaft as her son knelt on trembling knees.
Tom groaned and felt his cock suddenly unleash great globs of cum juice, spreading within his trunks. He finally turned from the window and slowly walked away, very conscious of his wet trunks.
Inside the room, Mary released her son's cock from her mouth and slapped his hip gently. "Go take a shower, darling." She watched him, her face a picture of love.
Mary collected their discarded swimsuits and tossed them into a small clothes hamper. She straightened up a few items they had left out during their stay, her naked ass and cunt still tingling from the wild fucking. Her nipple, the one she had tried to shove into her son's asshole, seemed to burn in a nice way. She thumbed her tit, then twisted it and tried to bring her nipple to her mouth, but her tongue would not reach that far.
She entered the bathroom where her son was showering. Soaping him, she caressed his naked ass and fondled his cock and balls, kissing his hip now and then.
"I better stop this," she said, turning him loose. "If I keep it up, I'll be in there with you, but not taking a fucking shower."
Steve laughed. "Suck my cock a little, Mom, and I'll have another hard-on fast enough."
"You're getting too horny for me," she teased. "Hurry up and get out of there. I want to bathe… alone."
"If I don't stay off of this damned beach," Carol was saying, "I'll go out of my mind."
"Why?" Mary asked.
"Looking at all these hunks, that's why. Look but don't touch is hard on a girl's, ah… you know."
Steve and Tom were nearby and could hear, and Mary was amused when Carol pulled away from what she was about to say.
"I thought the whole idea of this vacation was to soak up sun," Mary replied. "Relax, take it easy, enjoy ourselves."
"I'm soaking up sun, I'm relaxed, and I'm trying hard to enjoy it," Carol whined. "But take it easy? I'll take it anyway I can get it… easy, hard, fast!"
"You've got your mind on sex, that's the trouble."
"Sure," Carol exclaimed. "I've got my mind on sex and you're getting it."
Mary shot Carol a sharp look, wondering if she had found out Steve was fucking her. But Carol was dreamily surveying the male sunbathers.
Mary often caught Tom looking at her. She noticed his eyes raking her body, lingering on her tits and thighs. His expression was enough to tell her his thoughts. Again, she wondered how much he had heard the day before.
Carol was right, in a way, she thought. It did seem as if all they did was sit in the sun, listen to the waves, watch people and eat. Maybe that was all Carol did, but Mary was getting fucked quite deliciously, often three times a day. Carol was suspicious, she knew. Yet, Carol had never seen Mary with a man, hardly speaking to any of them. It amused Mary to think she was rutting one over on her friend.
Mary was dozing lightly when a shadow fell across her face. She looked up from beneath her arm and saw Steve standing there. With him was Tom.
"Anything wrong, darling?" she asked, looking around for Carol and finding she had gone off.
"We're hungry, Mom," Steve said.
Mary sat up. Her knees, drawing up, parted, and she noticed Tom's eyes gazing between them. She got to her feet. "Then I guess we better find you something to eat, right?"
"Can Tom come?" Steve asked. "He's hungry, too."
"Of course." Mary left her towel next to Carol's, then led the boys off to find lunch for them. She held her son's hand, taking note that Tom walked a few steps behind them. She could feel his eyes on her ass, burning and wanting. Glancing over at her shoulder, she caught him looking at her ass, and could not resist giving a wiggle.
As the two boys ate hot dogs, she sat and looked around, not hungry. When they finished, with mustard clinging to their lips, they were ready to go.
"I saw you," Tom said suddenly before Mary could stand up. His eyes were blazing as he stared at her.
"You saw what?" Mary asked. "You saw me what?"
"With Steve," Tom said, not at all bashful. "I peeked at you. I looked in the window and saw you."
A slow flush crept up Mary's neck as she stared at Tom. She could hardly breathe. Steve, she noticed, was very still, not looking at her or Tom.
"What… what did you see, Tom? I don't know what you're talking about," she said fearfully.
"You were naked with Steve," the boy said, his words rushing out. "And he was naked, too, and you were doing it with him."
Mary didn't have to ask what she was doing with Steve. It was there on Tom's face, written all over it. She looked at her son, but Steve continued to look down. She was sure her son had said nothing to Tom. It must be what he heard the day before, she thought. He had heard everything she and Steve said, then watched them through the window. Nothing would be gained by lying to him, she knew. Her flush faded, and she smiled at Tom.
"So you saw us," she said quietly. "Now what? I suppose you'll be telling your mother." She looked directly into Tom's eyes. "There's no reason for you to say anything to Carol, Tom."
"I'm not a tattletale," Tom said.
"No, I didn't think you were," Mary replied, gazing steadily at him. The idea came to her quickly, but she wasn't shocked by it. On the contrary, it excited her. Her cunt began to pulsate hotly as she looked at Tom.
"Let's go," she said, her voice somewhat shaky.
The boys fell in on each side of her and, taking her son's hand in hers, she sought Tom's. He was not at all bashful when she curled her fingers into his. Mary took them straight to the room and, once they were inside, she made sure that this time the drapes were fully closed.
"Are you gonna do it with Tom, Mom?" Steve asked.
"I think that's what Tom would like," she said, sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning back on her hands. Her tits arched up, almost pointed, her nipples molded by the bikini halter.
Tom, his eyes almost glassy with desire, suddenly shoved his trunks down. His cock stood out proudly, and he showed no hesitation. His prick was hard, throbbing, jerking up and down as spasms raced through his cockshaft. Steve glanced from his friend to his mother. She noticed her son didn't seem to mind at all.
Tom's trunks slid to his feet, and he kicked them off. He reminded her of a strutting rooster, and she had to stifle the urge to laugh at him. It wasn't his cock she laughed at, however. It was a beautiful cock, she saw. A bit thicker than her son's cock, but not as long. His prick head was sweetly swollen and she watched the wetness dripping from his piss hole. The burning in her cunt became more pronounced, and she moaned softly as she looked at his young prick.
"Steve," she said in a husky voice, "would you take my halter off, please?"
Steve climbed up onto the bed behind his mother. She felt his fingers untying her halter as she continued to stare at Tom's lovely hard-on. Tom grew very agitated as her halter was jerked away by Steve. He filled his young eyes with her swelling, creamy tits, his cock jerking even more.
"You want to touch my tits, Tom?" Mary cooed.
Steve, still behind her, ran his hand over her tit and cupped one, thumbing her sensitive nipple. Tom, groaning, came to her and began squeezing and fondling the other tit. Mary leaned her head back against her son and made soft, excited noises. She brought her hand to Tom's cock, closing her fingers about his prickhead. She pumped as he lowered his mouth to her tit and sucked on her nipple. But Mary was too excited with two boys caressing her to allow a slow build-up. She sprang from the bed, standing before them, untied the strings at her hips. Her small bikini fell immediately to the floor. She spread her thighs, swinging her hips as she returned to the bed. Her son still had his trunks on, and she said, her voice intensely husky: "Take those fucking trunks off, Steve." To Tom, she murmured: "And you, Tom, lie back on the bed."
Tom did so, his cock standing up stiff, his precious balls tight at the base. Mary stroked his cock for a moment and squeezed lightly at his balls. Then she swung her leg over the waiting, gasping boy. She fit his cock into her hairy cunt lips and sank downward, sighing with pleasure.
As her son sat next to them, Mary bent over Tom's chest, her tits swinging, and plunged her naked ass up and down, her cunt gripping his hard cock with moist heat.
Tom was holding her swinging tits with both hands, arching his hips up, his cock high, throbbing inside the hairy heat of Mary's cunt. He grunted as her cunt banged down hard, grinding against the base of his prick. Mary gazed into his thrilled eyes, grinning lewdly as her ass churned.
"Do you like it, Tom?" she groaned, her ass bouncing. "Is this cunt as good as you thought it would be? Come on, Tom, fuck me! You wanted to fuck me and you're fucking me now, so pump your ass, Tom!"
Steve, she saw, was watching her naked ass pump. His cock was very hard, more swollen than she had ever seen it. He was dripping so much from his piss hole that she could see it running along his cock shaft. She grabbed her son's cock, jacking on him as her cunt rode up and down Tom's hard, searing prick. Mary began to yelp softly, thrilled by this different cock stuffing her burning cunt. His prick stretched her sensitive cunt lips, going deep into her greedy pussy. She jerked spasmodically on her son's cock as he sat there, watching her ass slam up and down.
Tom was grunting loudly and grinning idiotically, his eyes rolling, but he kept squeezing her springy tits. He arched his hips up as high as he could, but wasn't moving them. Mary did all the work, plunging her shapely ass furiously with circling tightness on his cock, gurgling with burning pleasure. When she felt her son's hand petting her thrusting ass cheeks, it increased her ecstasy until her cunt was now clutching with reflexing waves on Tom's cock, bursting with shuddering orgasms.
Steve, with his cock gripped so hotly in his mother's hand, leaned over to peer at the way her hair-rimmed cunt devoured Tom's cock. He held his mother's shaking, thrusting ass tightly as he watched. He could see his mother's tight asshole puckering, see the way her hairy cunt lips closed wetly around Tom's hard prick. It was exciting to him when she banged down, his balls pressing her ass, his cock deep inside her boiling pussy. It made his cock throb powerfully in his mother's clenched fist. He rubbed at her asshole with one finger, and Mary wailed in ecstasy at this added stimulation. Her shapely, naked ass went wild with motion, up and down and grinding tightly. She was gasping hotly, shivering as the intensity of her pleasure increased, burning through her like bubbling oil.
"Ohhhhh, I'm coming!" she wailed, shaking her ass in a frenzy. "Ooooh, you're making me come, Tom! Feel my cunt… feel my cunt coming? Oh, so fucking good! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
Mary's naked body shivered, and she reeled with the intense pleasure flooding her. The excitement of a different girl cock inside her cunt, with her own son watching and caressing her ass cheeks and even her asshole, watching as he leaned down, created a storm of passion within her. She had never come so strongly before.
Through the power of her orgasm, she felt Tom's cock throbbing more than before. His prick seemed to swell inside her pussy, to become thicker and longer. She raced her cunt up and down his cock, knowing he was close to unleashing that sweet cum juice. When she felt Tom gush into her, beard his deep-throated groan, she smashed her cunt down hard, grinding with wailing ecstasy. His cum juice splashed along the satiny walls of her jerking cunt, filling her with sweet thickness. She sat up on his cock and rushed her hand behind her ass, grasping his balls and squeezing them, making Tom grunt with delight. She sat there, her cunt stuffed by his cock, feeling him gush cum juice into her. She remained there until he had finished, then she swung her pussy away from him.
"Now you've been fucked, Tom," she whispered. "Does that make you happy?"
"Oh, wow, Mary!" Tom said. "That was better than I thought it would be! Can I do it again, sometime?"
"Do what again?" she teased.
"You know, fuck you?"
"I don't know why not," she chirped. "Now that you ask properly."
Steve sat with his cock thrusting up, looking at his mother. "Mom, what am I gonna do with this?" He indicated his hard-on.
Mary stroked her son's cock. "You know very well what you can do with it, darling. Just give me a minute and I'll take care of it, very good care of it."
She went into the bathroom, then sat on the toilet. The boys, hearing pissing, giggled.
"It's not funny, you two," she called. "You make more noise when you piss, Steve."
But the giggles continued. She was reminded how young they were. It was fun to initiate both boys into the excitement and enjoyment of sex, she thought. Carol had no idea what she was missing. Carol was always out there on the beach, trying to find herself a man to fuck. Here Mary was, fucking both boys having the time of her life.
Carol, though, probably wouldn't be interested in either Steve or her own son. Steve had told Mary he would enjoy fucking the older woman, and Mary had no idea how she could possibly arrange it. She was unwilling to approach Carol with a blunt statement, not knowing how Carol would take it. Neither was she sure how Carol would take it if she knew Tom was fucking her. People, Mary knew, could be very strange sometimes. They could desperately want to do something others were doing, yet condemn. Hypocrites, Mary called them.
Going back into the room and joining the two young boys, she dismissed Carol from her thoughts. Carol could go on suffering, seeking a man, if she wanted, Mary, was going to have fun with Steve and Tom.
The two boys were still on the bed, Steve's cock very hard. Tom's cock glistened wetly, and they both were waiting for her.
"Now I'll take care of that sweet cock, Steve," she said, crawling across the bed on her hands and knees. "Get behind me and fuck my cunt, baby."
Tom watched with huge eyes. "This is better than peeking in the window," he said.
"It always is, Tom," Mary murmured as her son knelt behind her swaying ass. She whimpered softly as Steve shoved his throbbing cock into her cunt and gripped her hips. She loved to be fucked in this position. Steve's cock seemed to penetrate her pussy deeper this way. When her son began thrusting back and forth, she felt his balls swinging against her thighs. Tom shoved his hand under her naked body and fondled her tits, watching Steve fuck his mother.
In an almost shy voice now, Tom said.
"You did other things, too, Mary."
"I did?" she grunted as her son fucked hard into her cunt. "What other things, Tom?"
"In your mouth," he replied, digging his fingers into her flawless tits. "You had Steve's cock in your mouth."
"And you want to put your cock in my mouth, is that it?" Mary asked, eager to taste his young prick between her lips. "Sit in front of me. I can suck your cock while Steve fucks my cunt."
Tom moved eagerly, his naked body trembling with anticipation. He spread his legs out around Mary's shoulders, his cock positioned beneath her face. Mary shoved her mouth to his balls first, licking them with her long, wet tongue. As Tom squirmed, she closed her lips around his cunt-wet cock and sucked it deeply into her mouth. With her son banging happily into her steaming cunt from behind, Mary began to suck up and down on Tom's cock, the taste of her wet cunt lingering on his prick.
Tom was gurgling with ecstasy as Mary began to slide her lips up and down his cock, her tight and wet mouth sucking as his cock throbbed to full hardness. Her son thrust steadily into her cunt, sending shivers of ecstasy through her naked body. Mary was feeling the hardness of two cocks at the same time, one in her cunt and one in her hungry mouth. It was a very intense, delightful sensation, and she sucked frantically on Tom's cock. She wiggled her uplifted ass against her son's hips as he drove deeply into her burning pussy.
The two boys were grunting with excitement, and Mary gobbled Tom's cock hungrily, her tongue sliding as her lips sucked. She wanted the cum juice each of them held in their precious balls. She wanted her son to squirt his cum juice into her boiling cunt and Tom to gush into her cum-hungry mouth.
Mary bobbed her beautiful face up and down with desperation on Tom's cock, feeling his prick stretch and burn her lips as her son's cock sliced into her hairy, steaming cunt. Again she was clutched with orgasms, her naked body shaking with excitement. She moaned and whimpered around Tom's cock, sucking frantically, wanting him to come off into her throat at the same time her son discharged up her hairy cunt.
The spasms rippling through her pussy caused her hair-rimmed cunt lips to close tightly around Steve's cock, sucking on his prick as he banged back and forth. Her hungry mouth dived up and down Tom's thick cock, her tongue never still. She thrilled when his swollen cock head probed at her throat. She twisted and gyrated her uplifted, bare ass for her son. As she came, her tits swelled more and she thought her sensitive nipples would burst… they had become painfully swollen.
She felt her son slam hard against her upraised ass, his cock deep within her starving cunt. Knowing Steve was about to gush that sweet cum juice up her pussy, she sucked in a frenzy on Tom's cock.
Steve's cock throbbed and squirted, and just as she felt his cum juice bubbling into her pussy, Tom arched his hips up. Suddenly her mouth was filling with that sweet, thick cum juice. Both cocks were coming at the same time, one in her pussy and one in her mouth. Mary shuddered intensely, savoring the sheer perversity of what they were doing to her cunt and mouth.
Mary's lips clung to Tom's spewing cock, her tongue teasing his spurting piss hole. She wailed mindlessly as her pleasure seemed to increase. Her cunt was flooded by her son's cum juice, and her mouth was filling time and again from the piss hole in Tom's cock.
She felt her son pull his prick from her clutching cunt lips, and then Tom's ass sank to the bed. Mary, her naked body still shaking, fell onto her side. She was gasping hard from the ecstasy that seemed to be still rippling through her body. She drew her knees up tight against her naked tits, hugging them and whimpering softly. Her expression indicated the enjoyment she had felt.
A bit later, the two boys were excited and wanted to fuck her again. But Mary, using some restraint, put them off.
"I'd love to," she told them. "But, Tom, your mother is going to start wondering where you are."
"I don't care," he said. "Let her wonder. All she does is chase after those muscle-bound assholes anyway."
Mary detected a note of sadness in his voice. Carol was not spending enough time with him, she thought. There should be some way to bring Carol closer to her son, but Mary didn't know how. It was not jealousy in Tom's voice she had heard, but a longing to be closer to his mother.
There were only three more days left of the vacation, but Carol was ready to go home now.
"But we've paid until then," Mary argued. "They won't give us a refund, you know."
"This place sucks," Carol replied. "There isn't a single man around here that's interested. Shit, I have more luck at home than here."
"You do?" Mary asked. "I didn't know you were dating anyone at home. Is it someone I know?"
Carol frowned. "I'm not dating anyone, but at least I have a few possibilities. Two show an interest mine for certain. But what man wants to take a woman and her son."
"I thought you weren't interested in getting married again?"
"I'm not," Carol said. "But men are so damned childish. They find out a woman has a son and they stay away. Afraid the woman will force marriage, I guess."
"Oh, you'll latch on to a man one of these days," Mary replied. "The woods are full of them."
"Sure, and every last son of a bitch is hiding!"
"What you need is a good fucking."
"Mary!" Carol gasped, looking at her friend. "I've never heard you talk like that before. This vacation has changed you. Are you getting fucked? Come on, confess! I want to know who it is! How can you find a man and keep it secret?"
"I've told you before, I don't have a man," Mary replied. "And if I want to say fuck, I'll say it. Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
Carol gazed at her. "You're a better person since we came here. I like this new you."
Mary wrinkled her nose. "Fuck… fuck… fuck."
They were in Carol's room, each in a chair with their legs cocked on the bed. They were still in their bikinis, legs well tanned from the sun and many hours spent on the beach.
"I wonder where those two monsters of ours went off to," Carol mused, not really caring. "If I could get Tom off to visit his father, I might have a chance."
"You don't really want Tom to visit his father," Mary said. "Come on, Carol. You know what's wrong with you. Don't let it get you down."
"You're right, I know," Carol agreed. "It's just that I'm getting so tired of my fucking finger I could scream."
"You use your finger a lot?"
"Every damned night," Carol admitted. "I'm sure Tom can hear. We only have these two beds next to each other. But I don't give a shit if he hears me or not, the monster. He's probably playing with his cock all the time anyway, or trying to peek up some girl's legs. That guy is as horny as I am, I swear!"
Mary got to her feet. "If you're going to be down this way, I'm going back to my room for a nap. We'll meet for dinner, as usual."
"I may never eat again," Carol said. "Who wants food when I'm burning to fuck."
Mary left Carol, deep in thought. Carol had always been forward, but she was getting more so since they had been at the beach. It was obvious to Mary that her friend was getting close to actually propositioning some man bluntly. She found Steve and Tom in her room.
"Have you two been here all afternoon?" she asked.
"We've been waiting for you, Mom," Steve said, showing her his hard-on.
Mary smiled. "I think you two are getting spoiled. Maybe I should stop fucking you for a while."
"Aw, come on, Mom," Steve pouted.
Tom's face showed his disappointment, too.
"Just joking, guys," she said, "just joking. I couldn't stop; I want to fuck as much as you two."
Tom and Steve were sitting next to each other, and Mary gazed at the two hard-ons, licking her. She dropped to her knees in front of them, taking a cock in each hand. She pumped them, squeezing and feeling excited by their hardness.
"How would you two like blow jobs?" she asked, gazing into those young faces. "Want me to suck you off… both of you?"
They eagerly accepted. Mary chuckled, then leaned down and ran her tongue across her son's piss hole, then turned to do the same with Tom's cock. She teased them with her tongue, going from one cock to the other, but she was teasing herself just as much. She lapped up and down the throbbing heat of Tom's cock, then her son's prick. She lapped and tickled their balls with the tip, making them tremble in anticipation. As she licked one cock, she stroked the other with her hot fist.
She lifted her head, looking at them. "I'll trade you two," she said. "I'll suck your cocks off, but then you've got to fuck me, one after the other. Okay?"
They agreed quickly, their eyes shining brightly. Mary dipped, taking her son's cock deep inside her mouth, sucking hard on it. She bobbed her head up and down a few times, then turned to swallow Tom's cock. She went from one to the other, her lips tingling with pleasure. She enjoyed the hard heat of both their cocks between her lips and on her tongue. Her lips were clinging tightly as she sucked first one, then the other. It was as before, she thought. Two cocks were so much better than one. Her pussy was pulsating hotly between her thighs as she knelt.
They boys caressed her flowing, dark hair as she sucked their pricks. Her tits, still inside her bikini top, rubbed and smashed on their firm thighs, sending sparks of enjoyment through her. She loved the sensation of sucking on two cocks, and she was anticipating taking them into her cunt, one after the other.
Carol was right. She had changed since they came here.
Leaning toward her son's cock, she drew his young prick deep into her wet, hot mouth. She felt his hands on her back, then her halter fell away from her tits. Gurgling happily, Mary slid from her son's cock, slipping her mouth over Tom's hard, throbbing cock. Taking his prickshaft deep into her mouth, she found hands under her swollen tits. With a hand cupping each one of her tits, squeezing and stroking, Mary began to suck more hungrily on the sweet hardness of their two young pricks. They had promised to fuck her, one after the other, and her bushy cunt was boiling with anticipation.
She tried to bring their cocks together, wanting to find out if she could get the prickheads of both between her hot lips. The best she could manage, because of the way they sat, was to slide her lips from one to the other. She ran her tongue over their dripping piss holes, licking away the bubbling sweetness that seeped from them.
Her lips were wrapped around Tom's cock when her son began to yelp he was about to come. She had been jacking on his cock hard and fast as she sucked Tom's cock. In a swift motion, she raced her mouth to her son's cock and captured his swollen prickhead just in time.
Her son gushed, and the creamy, delicious cum juice flooded her mouth. She licked and sucked greedily, her throat working hard to swallow it all. She gripped Tom's pulsating cock, squeezing hard but not jacking on it. Just as her son finished spurting into her mouth, she felt Tom's cock throb powerfully in her fist. He almost screamed at her that he, too, was about to come. With a last swipe of her tongue over her son's cock, she shoved her mouth down onto Tom's cock, and caught it just as he started to spew his cum juice. Her tongue raced over his squirting piss hole as her mouth filled with the second cock. She gurgled wetly, her throat swallowing with burning delight.
When Tom finished coming, she lifted her head and smiled wantonly at them, cradling their precious young balls in her palms.
Her lips glistened with the cocksucking, a bit of frothy cum clinging to the corner of her mouth.
"Don't forget your promise," she said, standing up. Her tits jiggled and her nipples stood out very hard. Mary untied the strings at her hips and allowed her bikini to fall away. She wiggled her naked ass at them as she went to the bathroom, then listened to their giggles as they heard her piss.
"It's nothing to laugh about," she called through the open door. "Everyone pisses, and you two make a hell of a lot more noise than I do."
When she returned to them, they studied her with shining eyes. Their cocks, she was pleased to see, were growing into that lovely hardness once more.
Mary pranced around the small room, feeling good to have them both watching her. It was exciting, knowing her tall, beautiful, bare body could do this to them. Every place she moved, those hot eyes followed her. She thought again of her friend, Carol. If only there was some way to let her know about Steve and Tom. But Carol, despite her forward manner, probably would not allow Tom to fuck her. Maybe Steve, but Mary doubted Carol would fuck her own son. Even getting her to fuck Steve might take some doing, she thought.
Mary had almost forgotten the two boys were with her as she thought of Carol. She was pulling gently at one nipple, her other hand brushing through the silky curls of her thick cunt hair.
The boys, however, had certainly not forgotten her. They stared at her with hot eyes, their cocks standing up in sweet hardness again. Although Mary was looking at them, her thoughts were very deep and she was hardly seeing the boys.
When what she was seeing finally penetrated her mind, she grinned wickedly, spreading her knees and arching her cunt forward. She pulled the thick hair away from the puffy cuntlips of her glistening pussy and stroked at her distended clit.
"Who's first?" she whispered. "Which one of those cocks do I get in my cunt first?"
Mary moved to the bed and sat between them. Leaning back, she spread her legs wide, cupping both her tits and looking from one boy to the other. "That hairy cunt is hot for some cock, fellas," she said hoarsely. "That wet, hot, hairy cunt wants some fucking."
Mary drew her legs up, sticking them into the air. Moving her hands to her naked ass, she held it high and spread her uplifted legs. Her cunt and ass were in full view for the two excited boys. Her thick pussy hair grew along each side of her puffy cunt lips, and her asshole seemed to wink a lewd invitation.
She gurgled in pleasure as her son slipped to her uplifted cunt, his hard cockhead stabbing directly into her eager cunt. She gave a soft yelp of ecstasy as his prick penetrated fully inside her steamy pussy. His balls slapped against her spreading asscheeks, and then he started fucking her.
While Steve drew his mother's uplifted legs against his chest, holding them there as he fucked her cunt, Tom leaned down and began to suck vigorously at her swollen nipple, and squeezed her other tit.
"Oooh, fuck me!" Mary growled, shaking her ass against her son's plunging cock and swinging balls. "Fuck that hot cunt hard, baby! Oh, give mother's hot cunt that hard, sweet cock! Suck my tit, Tom! Oh, suck my fucking nipple off! Ahhh, fuck me, suck me eat me up!"
Then Tom was pushing Steve away, his cock gripped in his hand, anxious to plunge it into her hairy, clutching cunt. Steve moved, but reluctantly. He stood and gazed at his friend's cock thrusting into his mother's hot cunt, then he moved up to suck her tits. He ran his hand underneath her lifted ass, caressing her shivering asscheeks while his mouth devoured her succulent nipples.
Mary was almost out of her mind with ecstasy. The boys began taking turns thrusting their sweet, hard cocks into her steaming cunt. While one stood near her upraised ass, the other fucked her hard and deep, then stepped aside. The other boy rammed his cock into her cunt, and as they switched places after a few stabs, time and again, Mary was coming with powerful waves of rippling orgasms.
Her cunt was in the clutches of mind shattering orgasm, her hairy pussylips squeezing and relaxing on whichever cock was fucking her. Her orgasms were incredibly strong, stronger than any she had experienced so far. They seemed to grip her stomach, making the muscles there ripple with subtle movement. She had her chin pressed against her neck, her body almost bent double. Her legs remained high in the air, but if the boys had not been holding them up, her ass would have flopped to the bed.
Mary wanted to scream, but all that came from her constricted throat were incoherent murmurs. The orgasms controlled her to the point where speech was impassible. She gurgled as if choking, her eyes wide open but rolling in their sockets. Her lax mouth made whimpering sounds as she licked her lips. Her asshole puckered when their balls lapped between her ass cheeks. She was so involved in her orgasms that she no longer knew, or saw, which boy was fucking her at any given time.
The few words she managed to say seemed to incite both Tom and Steve: "… fuck… piss… cocksucker… cunt eater… asshole."
Mary thought one of the boys sucked and licked her cunt instead of fucking it, but she was so far out of her mind with joy, that she wasn't sure. All she knew was that her cunt was coming and coming. Her naked body shivered and trembled as the explosions burst one after another in the heated pit of her cunt. Her hairy pussylips were drawing and sucking on their cocks as they changed places, almost nibbling. Mary seemed desperate to have their two hard cocks gushing that precious cum juice into her cunt. She still had her hands underneath her naked ass, holding it high, but it was because she could do nothing but come powerfully. She couldn't move any part of her body now. She was sobbing with mindless pleasure, more than ever in her life.
Then her orgasms slowed somewhat. She was still coming, but not as powerful as before. The orgasm now flowed and rippled almost gently.
"Oooh, come, damn you!" she sobbed, pleading. "Oh, please, come in me! One of you… both of you, come in my fucking hot cunt! Please, I can't come any more! Come in me… come, please!"
Now that the initial orgasm had settled a bit, she could see without the haziness that filmed her eyes. Steve was there, holding her legs tightly, banging his cock in and out of her gripping cunt. His face was contorted, and he gasped heavily as his balls banged against her twitching asshole.
Now able to move her body, Mary twisted and gyrated her uplifted ass. The way her cuntlips sucked on his cock suddenly became too much for her son. He grunted and slammed his prick deep into her receptive pussy. Mary felt her son's cock throbbing deep inside her, and she wailed in pleasure as her sensitive, steamy cunt felt his splashing cum juice. She could feel every throb, and her cunt closed around his gushing cock, sucking and drawing on his prick as he came. She could even feel his balls writhing against her asshole.
Then, just as soon as he finished coming, Steve pulled his cock free of his mother's cunt. Tom was taking his place quickly and, through the still-rippling orgasms of her cunt, Mary felt Tom's cock fucking in and out of her very swiftly. He, too, was going to flood her cunt with his sweet, thick, cum juice.
"Bang me, Tom!" she squealed, swinging her bare ass.
"Oooh, fuck my cunt, Tom! Come in my hairy pussy! My cunt wants your cum juice the way Steve's cock came in my pussy! Let me have your cum juice, damn it!"
Tom thrust hard, and Mary yelped as she felt his cock squirt his precious cum juice into her heated cunt. As he came, so did she. One last orgasm boiled over inside her body, making her cunt close tightly on his gushing cock, her velvety cunt walls gripping him.
Slowly, her ass slipped down onto the bed. She lay there, legs wide apart, feet on the floor. Her cunt tingled like never before. The two boys had sunk to the floor, exhausted. Mary's flawless tits rose and fell with her breathing.
The boys, with fired eyes, gazed between her smooth thighs at her hairy cunt. Cum juice oozed from her pussy, and glistened down her asscheeks. Her clit kept throbbing sweetly.
With some effort, she sat up and grinned at the two boys. "Have you had enough cunt?"
"Hell, no!" Tom said, laughing.
"You just wait, Mom," Steve warned. "You just give us a minute, and you're gonna get fucked again!"
"Big talk," she teased, managing to stand up. "You can brag to each other while I take a shower. I'm sweaty." She stroked their smooth faces as she looked down at them. "All joking aside, that was wonderful. I love getting fucked by you both that way. We'll have to do it again, sometime."
She wiggled her naked ass at them, then stepped into the bathroom for her shower.
Mary was growing tired of listening to Carol moan and complain about not getting a man. She thought if Carol wouldn't be so pushy, she would find one quickly. Carol was a beautiful woman that any man would desire. Some men, though, didn't like a woman to be so blunt and pushy. Maybe that was Carol's problem.
If only Carol would just look closer to home, Mary thought, she would see what was available and eager. Steve seemed to be more and more eager to fuck Carol, and he had talked with his mother about it in the darkness of their room. Mary knew her son wanted to get his cock into Carol's cunt quite badly, but she didn't know how to go about it, how to approach Carol.
Two days to go on the vacation, and all Carol could do was moan about not getting fucked.
"I think Tom knew what I was doing last night," Carol said as they had coffee.
"What are you talking about?" Mary asked.
"I'm talking about fucking with my Goddamn finger, that's what I'm talking about," Carol said, showing her finger. "This finger is about to wear out."
Before Mary realized what she was doing, she seized Carol's wrist and plunged the middle finger of Carol's hand into her mouth, sucking on it. Carol's eyes went wide, then she pulled her finger from Mary's hot mouth.
"Why did you do that, Mary?" Carol asked hoarsely.
"I… don't know," Mary said. "I wasn't thinking, Carol."
Carol looked at Mary. "I had no idea you were such an erotic person."
"What makes you think I am?" Mary countered.
"The way you grabbed my finger and shoved it into your mouth. And you know damn good and well that's the finger I shoved up my cunt, Mary."
Mary nodded her head and smiled slightly. "I know," she murmured.
They were sitting at a small outdoor cafe. Both wore shorts and thin, cotton blouses. Carol looked at Mary as if seeing her for the first time. Mary, after the first glow of heat on her face, smiled boldly at her.
"You're right, Carol," she whispered. "I am an erotic woman. I've very erotic."
"Who are you fucking?" Carol asked. "Come on, Mary. It's obvious you're getting some cock… and I want to know who it is. You've got to share with me."
"Why should I share?" Mary teased. "Maybe you wouldn't like the person fucking me."
"Ah-ha! So you are getting fucked! I knew it. Come on, who is it, you hot-ass?"
Mary tossed her head, then ignored the question. "Come on, Carol; I've had enough coffee. Let's take a walk."
"All right, be that way," Carol said.
They wandered down the beach in the morning stillness. Although it was going to be another hot day, few people were on the beach right now.
Almost as if by accident, their hands touched as they walked, and it seemed natural for their fingers to entwine. Holding hands, they strolled without speaking, each in their own thoughts. Then Mary felt Carol squeezing her hand, drawing the back of it against her sleek thigh. Mary glanced at her friend, but Carol kept her eyes straight ahead. Mary glanced at Carol's upthrust tits. They arched out sweetly, and it was obvious Carol wore nothing under her blouse. Her erect nipples were outlined against the pale cloth. Mary could even see the darkness of her nipples. And, Carol's tits were rising and falling faster than normal.
Both seemed surprised to find themselves in Carol's room. Standing outside the door, still holding hands, they looked into each other's eyes for a moment. Carol opened the door and pulled Mary inside.
"I know what you want," Mary whispered, licking her lips.
"You know, do you?" Carol murmured, her face glowing with hot desire. "I'm kind of nervous about it, Mary. Maybe you should leave."
"I think I'll stay, if you don't mind."
They gazed into each other's eyes. They were still holding hands. Then Carol lifted her hand and placed it upon the swell of Mary's tit.
"Are you sure you want this, Carol?"
"I'm sure," Carol whispered.
"Have you ever done this before?" Mary asked.
Carol squeezed her tit, and Mary's nipple quivered in her hand. Carol nodded. "Once. In high school, at a slumber party. There were six of us, and someone dared us to feel each other up. One thing led to another, and, before we knew it, we were all eating each other."
As Carol told her story, she was unbuttoning Mary's blouse. Mary sucked in a deep breath, willing to go along with Carol. Not only would it be exciting to have her lips and tongue against a cunt, but she had often wondered what it would be like to have a woman suck her pussy.
And Mary knew, this was one way to bring her son and Carol together.
Mary's tits were fully exposed now, and Carol had both hands on them, feeling and squeezing. She watched Mary's nipples swell. Mary raised her hands and, for the first time, touched her friend's body. She rested her hands on Carol's hips, and, when Carol leaned down and ran her tongue over her sensitive nipple, Mary slipped her hands past Carol's hips and cupped her fine, firm ass. Carol moaned with delight and sucked hard on Mary's nipple. Mary dug her fingers into Carol's ass and drew their cunts firmly together. They began to grind against one another, kissing with steaming passion.
Plucking her scalding lips free, Carol said thickly. "If I can't get a hard cock, then your cunt will do just fine, Mary."
Carol unzipped Mary's shorts, then peeled them down. Mary removed her own blouse, then stood naked in front of Carol, her cunt pulsating with readiness. Mary watched Carol undress herself, and sucked in a deep breath as she gazed at her companion's flawless tits crowned by puffy nipples. Her gaze drifted down to Carol's triangle of cunt hair.
Carol began exploring Mary's silken, slender body, stroking her all over. When Carol slipped her hand between Mary's thighs and cupped her cunt, Mary crushed her lips against Carol's. Cunt hair mingled with cunt hair as they pressed against each other. Carol abandoned Mary's lips and began kissing and licking her way downward. Carol breathed hotly as her tongue burned along Mary's creamy tits, between them, and then over her rippling stomach. Mary watched as Carol sank to a kneel, the tip of Carol's tongue tickling Mary's belly button. Carol gazed up hotly.
Mary placed a hand on top of Carol's head, urging her to lick downward. She thrust her pelvis forward so Carol's tongue could swirl into her thick cunt hair.
"Oooh, Mary, Mary!" Carol whimpered as she nuzzled her cheek against Mary's cunt hair. "I'm going to suck your cunt! I'm going to fuck your hot pussy with my tongue and eat you and lick you and suck you!"
"Yes, yes!" Mary moaned, sliding her hands through Carol's soft hair and spreading her knees. "Suck my cunt, Carol! Oh, suck me!"
Carol pressed her face into Mary's pussy, kissing her wet, slippery cunt lips. Then Carol opened her mouth wide, closing her lips over the full length of Mary's bubbling cunt. Her eyes sparkled up at Mary's face as her tongue darted out and thrust into Mary's cunt.
"Oooh!" Mary groaned, holding Carol's head tightly with both hands, grinding her cunt against Carol's face. "Oh, shove your tongue way up my cunt, Carol! Oooh, tonguefuck my pussy… eat my cunt!"
With liquid sounds, Carol stabbed her tongue in and out of Mary's cunt, fucking hard and deep. Now and then she would close her hot lips on Mary's swollen, tingling clit and suck very hard, her tongue flipping Mary's sensitive clit tip. Mary's bare ass shook as she pumped her cunt back and forth into Carol's mouth, whimpering with this most exquisite sensation of having a woman suck her cunt.
Carol's tongue seemed as long as Tom's or Steve's cock, Mary thought, feeling it drive deep into her pussy. She closed her hot inner thighs against Carol's face. Carol stabbed her tongue in and out of Mary's cunt with swift motions, then curled it over her steamy clit to suck again. She shoved her hands up the back of Mary's thighs and cupped the trembling firmness of her naked ass, holding Mary's hairy, hot cunt tight in her mouth.
"You'll make me come!" Mary shouted, glassy-eyed as she gazed down at her friend. Carol's face was almost hidden by Mary's thick cunt hair. She sucked and licked and fucked at Mary's cunt as if she knew exactly what she was doing, as if she had experience at eating pussy.
"You're going to make me come, Carol! I'll come… in your fucking mouth!" Mary screamed. "Oooh, fuck my cunt… I'll come in your cocksucking mouth! Ahhh, there, there!"
Carol felt Mary's pussy squeeze on her tongue, then Mary's cunt came in tight orgasmic spasms. She snapped her tongue in and out, thrusting it deeply and keeping her upper lip smashed against the clit.
Holding Carol's head tightly against her cunt, Mary wailed with ecstasy and ground her throbbing cunt brutally against Carol's lips without caring if she bruised them. All she was thinking about at this moment was the power and ecstasy of coming into Carol's cunt sucking mouth.
Her ass cheeks tightened as Carol squeezed them, and her legs shook so badly she would have fallen if Carol had not been holding her up.
"Enough!" Mary urged, shoving at Carol's head. "That's enough, Carol! Oooh, take your tongue out of my cunt… I'm finished! I can't come anymore."
When Carol pulled her face out of Mary's pussy, her lips, cheeks and chin were smeared with glistening moisture. She smiled up at Mary. "Was I good?"
Carol rose to her feet, and she pulled Mary to a bed. She wrapped her arm around Mary and fondled one tit.
"Okay, now tell me who you're fucking. I want some of that cock, too," Carol demanded.
Mary shook her head. "Not yet."
"Why the hell not?" Carol asked. "Come on, Mary. After what I did for you, you've got to tell me."
"I'll lick your cunt; how's that?" Mary offered, knowing she wanted to taste Carol's pussy now, almost desperately. She reached between Carol's thighs and rubbed at her wet, hairy cunt lips, then shoved a finger into her pussy. Carol mewled and twisted her naked ass on the bed, finally leaning back until she was sprawling lewdly and arching her hips to Mary's thrusting finger.
"I'm tired of fingers up my cunt!" Carol wailed. "I want your tongue in it, Mary! Tonguefuck me, please. A tongue is better than a finger, and almost as good as a hard cock! Come on, eat my cunt, Mary!"
Mary leaned down and shoved her face against Carol's hairy cunt. She kissed her friend's pussy, then ran the flat surface of her tongue up and down, tasting the sweetness of Carol's wet, puffy cunt lips. She closed her lips on Carol's swollen clit, sucking eagerly, her tongue fluttering with constant motion. Carol shot her ass into the air and began grinding her cunt against Mary's face.
"Oh, God! Oh, eat me! Oooh! Ahhh!" Carol wailed loudly, thrashing as Mary shot her tongue in and out of her hairy cunt. "Oh, baby, that's so fucking good! God, so much better than my damned finger! Suck my cunt… eat my pussy! Oh, Mary, Mary!"
With her tongue rammed deeply, Mary closed her lips and sucked hard on Carol's moist, pulsating cunt. The soft sweetness of Carol's cunt was a delightful surprise to her. Her pussy was different that a round, hard, throbbing cock, but just as much fun to have wrapped in her mouth. But Carol was thrashing so wildly that she was having a problem keeping her mouth pressed against her delicious pussy. Jamming her hands under Carol's swinging ass, Mary clutched a cheek in each hand, and dug her fingers inside Carol's velvety ass crack. Even holding Carol's ass this way, pressing her open mouth hard on her friend's hairy, wet cunt, Mary still had a difficult time.
Mary finally managed somehow, and thrust her tongue deeply, wagging it along Carol's hot, satiny cunt walls. The curly hairs covering Carol's exquisitely sweet cunt surrounded her nose and cheeks, adding to Mary's ecstasy. Her chin was pressing between Carol's hot ass cheeks, against her puckering asshole.
Carol kicked her long legs into the air and closed her thighs tightly around Mary's head. Carol's inner thighs seared Mary's cheeks. Holding the back of Mary's head tightly with both hands, Carol whipped and twisted her cunt joyfully into Mary's sucking mouth.
"Eat me!" Carol yelped, bucking her cunt as though she were fucking a hard cock. "Eat my cunt, Mary! Ooooh, tongue my pussy! Tonguefuck me, Mary! Ahhhhhh!"
Her friend created an intense desire within Mary. She wanted to make Carol come and come with her tongue and lips. Gripping Carol's bunching, flexing, creamy ass hard, she slurped her tongue in and out, then up and down the pulsating heat of her cunt lips, swirled across her throbbing clit, then lapped noisily across her entire hairy pussy. Again she drove her tongue deeply into the clutching heat of Carol's cunt, fucking it back and forth in a frenzied mind-reeling ecstasy. The wet heat of Carol's pussy, the seeping juices in her mouth, caused a series of explosions in Mary's cunt. The taste of Carol's hairy cunt was like nectar to her, and, even as she sucked greedily, Mary wondered why she had not sucked on a cunt before.
Mary loved the way the wetness smeared her mouth and cheeks, the slipperiness of her pussy, the softness, the way those cunt lips gripped her tongue. Carol's pussy seemed to be sucking on her tongue the way a mouth would, and drew Mary's tongue deep. With her lips spread wide on Carol's seeping, hairy cunt, Mary sucked hard, enjoying the way her sweet juices dripped into her mouth, coating her tongue. She dug her fingers harder yet into Carol's shaking, smooth ass cheeks, enjoying the way Carol made those exciting grinding motions right into her face.
Looking up past Carol's thick cunt curls, Mary saw the woman squeezing almost savagely at her swollen tits, twisting hard on her sensitive pink nipples. Carol's cunt flexed time and again with powerful orgasms, her cunt contracting like a wet vise around Mary's tongue.
"God, I'm coming!" Carol screamed, rocking her ass wildly. "I'm coming… coming so fucking good! Ahhh, Mary, eat my cunt! Oooh, so fucking good! I'm coming all over the Goddamn place! Eat it… eat it!"
Mary's pussy came in spasms, too, but they were not as strong as Carol's. Her bare ass swayed as she sucked and licked Carol's hairy cunt. She watched Carol clawing at her own tits, squeezing them together, pinching her nipples as she thrashed her ass on the bed. Carol's hot inner thighs rubbed Mary's cheeks as her face was stuffed tighter into Carol's desperate cunt.
With a final scream, Carol lowered her thighs and ass. Mary, with her face still buried in Carol's tasty cunt, kept licking as Carol's ass rested on the bed. Mary withdrew her hands from beneath Carol's trembling ass cheeks, caressing along her slender thighs and round hips. She reached up with one hand and snatched at Carol's firm tit, giving her nipple a squeeze.
Lifting her face, finally, from the heat of Carol's cunt, she grinned at her friend. "Did I do it right, Carol?"
"Did you do it right?" Carol gasped, perching on her elbows and smiling happily down at Mary's cunt-wet face. "Me you sure you've never sucked a cunt before, Mary? I swear, that was the best fucking tongue job I've ever had. Oh, baby, you sucked my Goddamn pussy dry!"
Mary sat up and wiped daintily at her face, then licked at her palm. "I didn't know a cunt could taste so good," she murmured, her eyes sparkling gaily.
"You like it, huh?"
Carol struggled up, weak and still panting.
She sat next to Mary, their thighs touching.
Carol wrapped an arm around Mary and palmed her flawless tit as her lips locked onto Mary's, then thrust her tongue deep within Mary's mouth.
"Did you like it?" Carol asked again.
"Well enough to do it over and over," Mary said, giggling, as Carol pinched her nipple.
"This vacation could have been so much better if we had started this earlier," Carol replied. "Now, with only one more day left, we get down to eating each other. Some fucking vacation."
"We could… does it have to stop, Carol?" Mary asked, her voice trembling slightly. "I mean… well, you know."
Carol looked at her, seeing the gleam in her lovely eyes. "I'd hate for it to stop, Mary. I'd like to do it again after we get home. But are you sure you'd like to keep this up?"
"Oh, yes!" Mary gurgled, as she leaned down and ran her tongue over Carol's dimpled nipple.
It was the last day. Tomorrow they would leave for home and none of them, including Carol, wanted to go.
They were on the beach for their last bit of hot sun and salt air. Tom and Steve were nearby, but out of earshot. Mary and Carol, as usual, were on huge beach towels, wearing brightly colored bikinis. But now they lay closer to each other than before. Their thighs touched lightly, and they held hands, concealing them between their hips.
"I'd like to go back to the room and kiss you all over," Carol whispered. "Strip you down to that silky flesh and start licking and kissing from your head to your toes."
Mary shivered, smiling. "I'd love that," she whispered.
"I'd lick your eyes, your nose, your lips," Carol murmured with rising excitement. "I'd take one of your sweet tits in my mouth and suck until your nipple melted. Then I'd lick my way down your stomach, suck on your curly cunt hair, along your luscious thighs. I'd turn you over and lick that delicious ass of yours. Mary, I'd stick my tongue up your tight asshole and suck it, then go to your hot cunt and tonguefuck you so much, you'd never stop coming."
"Stop it, Carol," Mary hissed. "You're making me hot."
"Mmmm, cunt getting nice and wet, baby?"
"Fuck you," Mary whispered, flashing a grin.
"Love to! Just love to fuck you," Carol replied. "With my tongue, of course, since I seem to lack a cock."
"Oooh, I just love your tongue," Mary cooed.
Carol started to reply, but the boys approached them, covered with sand. "Mom, I'm hungry," Steve complained.
Mary looked at her son, her eyes falling along the front of his trunks. He was hungry all right, she smirked as she saw the delicious bulge of his cock, hungry for her cunt. She glanced at Tom and he, too, seemed to be getting a hard-on.
With an exaggerated sigh, Mary sat up. "I guess I better go feed these monsters," she said.
"I'll go with you," Carol offered, sitting up.
"No, don't bother," Mary said quickly. "I'll just get them something at one of those burger stands. Stay where you are; I'll be right back."
Clasping hands with both boys, she walked between them across the sand. Mary glanced over her shoulder and noticed Carol watching her rippling ass. Mary swung her bikinied ass in a taunt, and saw Carol licking her lips suggestively.
"We're not really hungry, Mom," Steve admitted, holding his mother's hand tightly. "We want to fuck you, that's all."
"Why, you shit," she laughed. She squeezed both their hands. "I thought so. What got those two cocks excited?"
"Looking at you and Carol," Steve replied.
"We looked and got to talking and, first thing we knew, we wanted to fuck."
"Typical boys," she laughed, quickening her pace. "See a girl in a skimpy bikini and you want to get a cock between her legs right then… can't wait. You have to fuck her right then."
All three were walking faster. Carol's erotic teasing on the beach had gotten her cunt wet and hot already, and she was as eager to fuck as the boys.
"Let's hurry," she said, almost jogging now. "I think I'm getting hot."
Giggling, they jogged along at her sides.
Entering the room, Steve and Tom grabbed Mary before she could get the door closed. One removed her halter and the other struggled with her bikini bottom. When she was naked, they each began sucking on her nipples with hot, wet tongues. Mary wrapped her arms around the boys. Tom slid his hand between her thighs and rubbed at her bushy cunt, while Steve caressed her asscheeks. She could feel their two hard cocks pressing against her thighs. Their piss holes were dripping, leaving wet, searing trails along her flesh.
Then Tom stooped to his knees in front of Mary, kissing and licking her cunt, flipping his tongue over her tingling clit as he grasped her thighs. Mary looked down at him, her eyes glazed with bubbling desire. Steve knelt behind her and she felt his lips and tongue traveling across her asscheeks, sliding up and down the inviting heat of her ass crack. He held her hips.
"Oh, you're sweet boys," she murmured, reaching behind and pulling her son's head tighter against her ass. "I love to be kissed and licked this way."
Tom could only get his tongue and lips on her clit, so she spread her feet for him. Now he could lick along the puffy wetness of her cunt lips, too. She felt her son's tongue on the satiny flesh of her ass cheeks, then it was dipping into her ass crack. She felt the tip of his tongue probe her puckered asshole and, with Tom flapping his tongue against her clit, Mary was not surprised to find herself coming.
Whimpering, she clutched their heads tight against her cunt and ass. "Oooh, lick me all over!" she wailed. "Lick my cunt, Tom! Lick my ass, Steve! Oooh, lick me, lick me! Lick my pussy… lick my asshole!"
Crouching and shaking, Mary came in tight, boiling orgasms. She moaned with the ecstasy as their wet tongues licked over every sensitive area between her long, smooth thighs. The two boys increased her excitement by fondling her thighs and hips, caressing with their hot hands.
Then they switched places. Tom shot his tongue into her ass crack, fluttering the tip on her tightly puckered asshole. Steve sucked hard on his mother's inflamed clit. Sucking and licking at her body made the two boys intensely aroused. When they stood up, both their beautiful cocks were straining out in throbbing hardness, their prickheads very swollen. Their piss holes flared and dripped.
Gripping the boys' eager cocks, Mary jacked them hard, making their balls swing back and forth. Releasing them, Mary climbed onto the bed, and she drew her knees beneath her stomach, arching her shapely ass high into the air. She dared them, eyes smoldering with erotic desire. "Come on, who's first?"
Steve was kneeling behind his mother's waving, bare ass, jamming his cock into her steaming cunt. Mary shook her ass, cooing softly, then giggled with excitement as Tom spread his legs in front of her shoulders. His swollen cock quivered eagerly for her mouth.
"Oooh, yes!" she gurgled, then sucked Tom's cock deeply into her mouth. She waggled her uplifted ass for her son, feeling his hard cock sliding in and out of her clasping cunt. She sucked up and down on Tom's prick, her tongue swirling as slit moaned in ecstasy. Her hair swayed and bounced as she mouth fucked Tom's cock, while twisting her ass excitedly for her son behind.
Being fucked in her cunt and mouth at the same time was something Mary had learned to love in the past few days. The thrill of having a hard cock plunging into her cunt, and a throbbing prick in her mouth was one of her favorite pastimes, she realized. Mary also realized how lucky she was to have both these horny boys eager to fuck her.
"Fuck her hairy cunt, Steve!" she heard Tom urging. "Fuck your mother's hot cunt! Make her come, Steve!"
"I'm gonna fuck her cunt!" her son replied, his fingers digging into her swaying hips. "You just fuck her cocksucking mouth!"
"I wanna trade places!" Tom yelped.
Mary whimpered, her ass arching high and lewd as the boys changed, and she began to suck on her son's cock while Tom rammed his hard prick in and out of her cunt. Steve's cock was slippery from her juices, and the taste made her reel.
Tom's cock sliced deep into her gripping cunt, and her hot, hair-lined pussy lips squeezed his prick. Shoving one hand between her thighs she cupped his dangling balls as Tom fucked her with sharp, excited thrusts.
She closed her lips tighter yet on her son's cock, and she was just starting to suck in greedily when they wanted to switch places again.
"Goddamn it!" she protested. "Why don't you two stay in one place! You've almost got me coming, and you change places."
But as soon as Steve was fucking her again and Tom's cock bucked into her mouth, Mary was devouring them. She moaned with pleasure as her lips glided up and down Tom's throbbing cock. It seemed to Mary that their cocks were meeting someplace deep in her body.
She was, once more, coming in those powerful waves. Mary's exploding orgasms shook her lifted ass almost violently as her son plunged into her cunt. Tom's cock throbbed more powerfully than ever, and she knew he would soon be gushing that sweet cum juice down her hot, hungry throat.
But they changed places once more.
Mary was still in the clutch of orgasm as Tom plunged his cock into her cunt. She squealed, and dived her mouth down onto her son's cunt-smeared cock, sucking his prick deeply into her throat. With her lips pressing hard at his cock base, she felt his prick starting to discharge. Racing her mouth up so she could suck his swollen cockhead, Steve splashed cum juice into her mouth. Then Tom rammed his cock very deep into her receptive cunt, and she felt his spewing cuntjuice shoot into her pussy.
With their cocks gushing almost at the sane time, one up her cunt and one in her mouth, Mary nearly fainted from the intense ecstasy.
Although she felt weak, orgasms continued to nimble through her cunt like some fire out of control. Mary gobbled on her son's cock with eager delight, tasting his thick, precious cum juice as it coated her tongue and rolled hotly down her throat.
After they finished coming, the boys remained where they were. Tom was rested against Mary's naked ass, gasping, his cock still caught inside her gripping cunt. Steve, his chest heaving, trembled as his mother ran her tongue lovingly over his softening prick.
Mary's body was very relaxed, with a wonderful heat flowing through it. She slowly slipped from between them, her face showing the happiness they had given her. After a few minutes, she felt the boys' hands exploring her bare flesh. She smiled lazily at them.
"Aren't you two finished yet?" she whimpered. "Don't tell me you want more pussy."
"We always want more pussy, Mom," her son joked. "I can't get enough of your cunt or your mouth, either."
Tom had nibbled his way across her naked ass, and was licking at her smooth asscheeks. Mary shivered, but it was a shiver of erotic pleasure. She reached behind and pressed against Tom's head, gasping when his tongue slipped into her ass crack and probed her tight asshole.
"Mmmm, nice," she said, arching her naked ass against the boy's face. "I like that, Tom. Oooh, lick my asshole, honey."
"You getting hot again, Mom?" Steve asked, laughing with pleasure.
"Just touch me and I'm hot," she admitted. "Touch me anywhere and I'm ready to fuck."
"Don't forget suck, Mom!"
"God, no! We should never forget cocksucking, should we, darling?"
He shoved his cock against her face, rubbing his balls all around her nose and eyes and mouth. Mary kissed and licked him, pleased by his eagerness to join her in anything.
They rolled her onto her back, and Tom spread her long thighs wide. When they had her stretched out, Tom shoved his mouth against her cunt and began sucking. Steve, with a giggle, positioned his ass over his mother's face, and Mary's tongue probed his asshole, while his balls tickled her nose.
She held his thighs as her son squatted on her face, twisting her cunt against Tom's mouth. She probed at Steve's tight asshole, feeling his cock swelling along her nose and eyes. When his cock was throbbing hard again, she moved him until he was on his knees above her face, his cock aimed down at her mouth. With a whimper of pleasure, Mary lifted her head and took his cock between her lips. But Steve began fucking into her mouth before she started sucking. She moaned softly on his cock.
"I'm gonna fuck your mouth, Mom!" he gurgled, his balls bouncing on her chin. "I'm gonna fuck your mouth as if it was your cunt!"
"Mmmmm!" she replied, grinding her cunt against Tom's face below.
And then the idea seemed to flare suddenly. She shoved her son away, sitting up and drawing her cunt away from Tom's mouth. They looked at her, expressions puzzled.
"Don't worry," she soothed. "You'll get your pussy. I want to try something. That is, if you two will do it."
"We'll do anything you want, Mom!" Steve declared. "Won't we, Tom?"
Mary positioned Tom on his back and swung her legs over his hips. She grasped his cock at the base and fitted his prick into her cunt. Steve watched, puzzled. For just a moment, Mary fucked her ass up and down, her cunt riding Tom's throbbing cock. Then she sat still and drew her legs up.
"You get to fuck me in my ass, darling," she said.
"Huh?" Steve grunted. "I don't have any room, Mom."
"Sure you do," she grinned. "Come on, you'll see. Stick that lovely, hard cock up mother's asshole."
Steve got behind her and spread his legs over Tom's. When he pressed his swollen cockhead against her asshole, Mary mewled with burning anticipation. She yelped as her son's prickhead slipped into the ring of her tight asshole. Then he shoved his cock in as far as he could. Mary was impaled up her cunt and asshole, and their pricks seared her. She wailed with ecstasy.
"Oooh, now fuck me!" she urged hotly. "Fuck me in my cunt and up my hot asshole… at the same time! Come on, fuck me! I can't move… you two will have to do the fucking!"
It did not take long before the eager boys found their rhythm, and Mary was being fucked in her cunt and asshole at the same time. She almost screamed with ecstasy. She could feel the way Tom's cock moved in and out of her gripping cunt lips, and the throbbing length of her son's cock as he thrust in and out of her clinging asshole.
The boys grunted as they rode her burning body. Her tits were smashing against Tom's face when the boy wrapped his arms around her waist, stabbing his cock up and down. Steve, with excited yelps, was holding his mother's hips while he rammed his cock in and out of her fiery, gripping asshole.
"Un! Uh!" Mary grunted as the cocks banged into her body. She was being smashed between them, penetrated in her cunt and asshole at the same time. "Oooh, this is good! Oooh, so fucking good! Give it to me, both of you! Oooh fuck my cunt… fuck my asshole! I love this! I love this so fucking much! Ahhh, fuck me, fuck my cunt and fuck my asshole! Make those sweet cocks squirt cum juice in my cunt and hot asshole!"
There was a burning sensation between her thighs, in her cunt and in her asshole. It burned like a scorching, searing fire, but it was so delicious that Mary wanted it to go on forever. Her cunt was already quivering around Tom's plunging cock, gripping his prick with wet heat. Her asshole was squeezing her son's cock as she came, and this grasping on his cock caused his balls to become tight at the base.
Mary was jostled between the boys, as her body was penetrated repeatedly but their hard cocks. She squealed and gurgled in ecstasy. She jiggled her ass slightly, unable to move much because of their cocks. Suddenly her body exploded into orgasm. Her cunt sucked on Tom's cock as she came, and her asshole clenched her son's hard prick as he fucked in and out. Her orgasms were growing stronger and stronger, and Mary wailed frantically.
"Oooh, come, come, come!" she was urging them, hardly, aware of her own voice. "Come in me! Oh, please, come in my fucking hot cunt and tight asshole! Give it to me, please! I want that sweet cum juice in my cunt and asshole!"
Tom grunted loudly and Mary felt his cock squirting cum juice into the satiny grasp of her overheated cunt. It seemed that Tom came and came.
Then, just as Tom was finishing, she felt her son's cock throb and swell inside her asshole. Cum juice spewed into her hot ass, and Mary wailed in shivering ecstasy.
With her cunt and asshole both flooded by their precious turn juice, Mary remained pressed between their naked bodies. She was gasping for breath as she rested, barely hearing the boy's snorting pants. Mary could still feel their cocks, though. It seemed that Tom's cock, still inside her cunt, was writhing. Her son's cock, caught by the tightness of her asshole, continued to throb in that pleasant way, and sent delightful sensations through her ass.
Very slowly, Steve slipped his cock from his mother's asshole, and she rolled from Tom, hearing the slight, moist plop as his cock left her cunt.
She moved from between the two boys, onto her stomach, and leaned to kiss them. Then she rolled onto her back.
Standing in their room, leaning against the door, was Carol.
Mary tried vainly to pull a sheet over her naked body, frantically attempting to conceal herself and the two boys.
"Now I see why you've been so happy," Carol said, her voice calm. "You should learn to lock your door, Mary."
"Oh, God!" Mary gasped again.
Carol seemed amused, yet there was a sparkle in her eyes as she studied the three. Tom and Steve were trying their best to draw a sheet over their bare bodies, but Mary had given up the attempt. She gazed at Carol, almost fearfully.
"How… how much did you see, Carol?" Mary asked.
"Enough," Carol replied, coming farther into the room and sitting in a chair. She cocked her feet up onto the bed and looked at the boys and Mary. "I saw plenty, to be exact. You three were so involved, you didn't hear me open the door."
"Oh, God!" Mary repeated.
"That looks like a good trick, Mary," Carol said. "Taking a cock in your cunt and one up your pretty ass at the same time. I've got to try that one of these days."
Tom was staring at his mother, wide-eyed, not knowing what to expect. Failing to draw the sheet over his body, he sat, leaning against the headboard, cupping his cock and balls protectively with both hands.
Mary watched Carol glance up and down Tom's body, then she slid her gaze to Steve. Her eyes, Mary noticed, paused between the boys' legs, more than anywhere else. Carol's face glowed the way it had the day before when she and Mary had sucked each other's cunts.
Still leering at all three, Carol slowly spread her feet on the bed until her legs were wide apart. Then she deliberately ran her hand down to the crotch of her bikini, caressing her cunt. A slow smile lit Carol's face.
Like Mary, Steve and Tom were watching Carol's hand as it slid up and down the tight crotch of her bikini. Mary knew now that everything was going to be okay. She returned Carol's smile, and glanced at the boys.
Steve, his cock hard again, was not at all embarrassed. But Tom was still unsure. He watched his mother warily, his eyes moving from her pretty face to where her hand rubbed at her cunt. Mary glanced down and saw that Tom could not conceal the growing stiffness of his cock. With a grin at Carol, she removed Tom's hand, and watched as Carol stared at her son's prick.
Taking Steve's cock in one hand and Tom's in the other, Mary began to jack on them. Carol, her eyes growing hot and eager, watched as she rubbed her cunt harder.
"I bet I won't ever have to fingerfuck myself again," Carol whispered. "Never again will I have to fuck myself with a fucking finger!"
"Oh?" Mary mused. "Why not, Carol?"
"Because, damn you, Mary," Carol squealed. "I won't let you keep a good thing to yourself, that's why. I won't let you have all that nice cock. You'll, have to share those things with me."
"Oh, you mean Steve?" Mary teased. "You want to fuck my son, Carol?"
"Don't be such a smart-ass," Carol said, watching Mary's fist pump on Tom's prick. "If you can fuck Steve, then I can sure as hell fuck my son!"
"Really, Mom?" Tom asked, his embarrassment gone completely. "I can really fuck you?"
Carol grinned at her son, then stood up. She removed her halter, freeing her fantastic tits, her nipples already firm and throbbing. She shoved her bikini bottom down, wiggling her ass to peel if from her hips. She stood, naked, and let them look her over.
"Steve has been wanting this for a long time," Mary said.
"How long is a long time?" Carol wanted to know.
"Since a week ago, I think," Mary said. "I don't remember when this started, or even how it started. All I know is that, I found myself with my son's cock in my cunt, fucking away."
"And you've been fucking him ever since," Carol laughed. "Both of them."
"Remember, I told you I didn't have a man," Mary said.
"You didn't lie, did you?" Carol, said, climbing onto the small bed with them. "But you've got two very horny boys, it seems, and look at those cocks!"
Carol sat with her legs wide, her bushy cunt revealed to the boys and Mary. Although she glanced at Steve's cock, it was mostly Tom's cock which held her interest. Mary saw how Carol licked her lips, her eyes glowing with fiery desire.
"Wouldn't you like to suck on this pretty cock, Carol?" Mary urged, squeezing Tom's prick hard. A bead of juice bubbled along Tom's piss hole, and Mary felt his cock throb with anticipation for Carol's mouth.
Without a word Carol slipped to her son. She leaned over and ran her tongue along the shaft of Tom's throbbing prick. Mary moved close to her own son, gripping his cock hard as they both watched Carol take Tom's cock deep into her mouth. Tom was so excited to have his mother sucking on, his prick he could hardly be still. His body shook as he leaned back, trying to watch the way his mother's lips closed on his cock.
"Mmmmmmm," Carol moaned, sucking from Tom's cock for a moment. "God, you don't know how good that tastes! It's been ages since I've had deliciously hard cock in my fucking mouth!" She gripped her son's cock and leered up at him. "Tom, darling… I want you to squirt in my mouth. Please, honey, come in my cocksucking mouth! I've wanted a cock squirting that sweet cum juice in my mouth for so fucking long! You will come in mother's mouth, won't you?"
Tom nodded eagerly.
Carol cooed with delight. "And after I suck this sweet, hard cock off, you're going to stick it in mother's cunt and fuck me, right?"
"Yes!" Tom chirped.
Mary and Steve watched as Carol plunged her mouth over Tom's cock, whimpering hungrily as her lips sucked up and down.
Steve draped his arm round his mother's bare shoulders and cupped her tit as he watched Carol's mouth move up and down Tom's prick. He squeezed his mother's tit and ran his other hand down between her thighs, caressing her fuzzy cunt while Mary stroked his cock, pumping slowly.
"Suck it," Mary hissed hotly. Her eyes gleamed with hot passion as she watched Carol's lip stretch around Tom's cock. "Suck his hard cock, Carol! Suck it good and hard! Make your son come in your cocksucking mouth, Carol!"
Mary grunted as Steve stabbed his finger into her cunt and fingerfucked her. She pumped on his cock, both of them leaning over to view everything as Carol sucked vigorously and hungrily on her son's prick.
With her son's cock stuffing her mouth, Carol drew her knees beneath her body, forcing her ass higher into the air. Steve ran his palm over Carol's hot flesh, feeling her ass cheeks. He slipped his hand between her thighs and fingered her cunt, rubbing her clit. Mary saw her son do this, but she felt no jealousy. On the contrary, it was extremely exciting to watch.
"Fuck her, Steve!" she urged. "Fuck Carol while she sucked Tom's cock! Go on, baby, shove your cock up her hot, wet cunt!"
Eagerly, Steve jumped to his knees behind Carol's waving, naked ass. Mary held her son's cock at the base and pulled his swollen, dripping prickhead to Carol's hair-lined pussy. Getting to her knees, she leaned over Carol's ass, watching Steve's cock as he slipped it effortlessly into her friend's hairy cunt. Mary felt her son's cock press deep, her hand smashing against Carol's swollen cunt lips. Withdrawing her hand, she placed it upon her son's ass, urging him to fuck Carol.
Carol wailed around her son's cock as she felt Steve pressing his prick into her pussy.
She arched her ass back as much as she could, inviting Steve to fuck her.
Mary fondled her son's ass with one hand, brushing her other over Carol's naked bouncing ass. Then she slid her hand underneath and cupped Carol's dangling tit. As she dug into the firm flesh, Carol gulped and squealed with ecstasy. Fingering between Steve's ass cheeks, Mary rubbed his asshole, causing him to fuck into Carol's cunt faster and with greater delight. Mary pressed hard against her son's asshole, and then her finger was inside. She began to fuck her son's asshole this way, still squeezing at Carol's tit. Leaning down, Mary started kissing and licking along Carol's arched back, along the swell of her spreading ass cheeks. She ran her tongue up and over her son's stomach, then back to Carol's ass again. She gazed at Carol's winking asshole, listening to the hungry sounds of her sucking on Tom's cock, the moistness of Steve's cock fucking Carol's hairy cunt. Shoving her tongue out as far as she could, Mary lapped at Carol's asshole.
Carol yelped with delight, and Mary felt her friend's asshole flex against her tongue. She shot her finger deeper and faster into her son's asshole, making Steve grunt with pleasure.
"Mom, I'm gonna come!" she heard Tom gurgling.
There was a flurry of swift movement from Carol's head, as she sucked harder, urging Tom to gush his cum juice into her mouth. Steve, too, grunted, then slammed his cock into Carol's cunt hard as his body went stiff. With her tongue pressing against Carol's asshole, Mary felt it when Carol's cunt jerked around Steve's prick. She fluttered her tongue rapidly over Carol's puckering asshole. There was a wet, gurgling sound coming, from Carol's mouth as her son filled it with his sweet cum juice, squirting time and again. Mary could feel Steve's asshole squeezing around her deeply buried finger, and her own cunt was about to explode. A tingling heat was building like a roaring fire between her thighs.
Carol, clutched by an explosive orgasm, shuddered as she gulped and swallowed the drenching cum juice from her son's cock, her naked ass danced, as if she had no control over it.
Mary continued to fingerfuck her son in his gripping asshole until he finished spewing cum juice into Carol's bubbling pussy, then she removed her finger. She leaned back, her cunt still on the brink of orgasm. Mary was starting to rub her clit when Steve shoved his face between her thighs.
"I'll do it, Mom!" she shouted. "I'll make you come with my tongue!"
Mary arched her hips up and whined as her son thrust his tongue up her pussy. It had barely entered her cunt when she began coming, squealing loudly as she whipped and ground her cunt against Steve's face.
"Suck that pussy!" she heard Carol saying, and for the first time she realized Carol had finally stopped sucking on Tom's cock.
Relaxed, they sat on the bed in a circle, legs crossed and not at all embarrassed. The boys glanced excitedly from cunt to cunt, tit to tit. Mary and Carol laughed, each holding the cock of their own son.
"You should have told me about this, Mary," Carol said. "You knew how damned hot I've been."
"I didn't think you'd go for it," Mary replied. "I mean, Tom."
"You could have let me in on fucking your son, couldn't you?"
"Steve wanted to, quite badly," Mary said. "But then you'd find out I was fucking him."
"So what? He's your son. You can fuck him all you want. That's none of my business."
"I wasn't sure," Mary replied. "But it seems okay."
"You bet your sweet ass it's okay," Carol exclaimed, wickedly as she pumped her tight fist on her son's cock. "If it hadn't been you, it would have been me. In a few more days, I'd have been raping my son!"
"I've heard you, Mom," Tom said, laughing. "I know you've been playing with your cunt at flight. I could hear you do it."
Carol kissed her son's mouth, squeezing his cock. "I thought you could hear me. Why didn't you climb into bed with me, you horny shit!"
"I was afraid to," Tom replied. "But I sure did get some hard-ons listening to you."
"Never again, though," Carol said. "You get this thing hard, you just bring it to mother. My cunt is always wet and hot."
Playfully, Tom shoved his mother. Carol fell sideways and lifted one long, slender thigh into the air, exposing her bushy cunt to all. She laughed lewdly. "Want some of mother's hot ass, Tom?"
He immediately started to move his cock into her cunt from behind.
"I said hot ass, Tom," she repeated. "Don't you know the difference between a hot cunt and a hot ass? Come on, baby, shove it up my asshole!"
Mary and Steve watched as Tom plunged his cock into his mother's asshole. Carol kept her leg lifted in the air, her eyes turning glassy as her son's cock stretched her asshole.
"Mmmm, looks good," Mary murmured, lying down on her side and facing Carol. "Fuck me in my ass, too, Steve."
Like Carol, Mary lifted one of her long legs into the air, and mewled with pleasure as she felt her son's cock penetrate the tightness of her asshole.
With their sons fucking them in the ass, Carol and Mary grabbed each other and began to kiss, thrusting their tongues deep. As they fondled each other's tits, the two boys watched with excitement and plunged their cocks into her mothers' tight, hot assholes.
Mary reached for Carol's cunt and began fingerfucking her, feeling Tom's cock ramming up her asshole. Carol shoved her finger into Mary's cunt, fucking just as hard and swift as Mary.
"I don't know how much of this I'll be able to take," Carol mewled. "It's so fucking good, I just might go out of my cocksucking mind!"
"You'll take it, don't worry," Mary said, rubbing and pinching Carol's throbbing clit. "Just wait until we get home!"
"I'm ready," Carol grunted as her son drove his cock deep into her ass. She fingerfucked Mary's cunt swiftly, drawing her own leg high so Tom could thrust deep up her ass and Mary could rub her cunt better. "But first I want to try everything… fuck and suck for the rest of the day and night!"
"You gonna suck Steve's cock, Mom?" Tom asked, his voice hoarse as he drove into her asshole.
"I'm going to suck both you boys," she gurgled. "You won't know what hit you but the time I've finished with you. Mary might have a hot ass, but just wait until I'm in the middle!"
"I guess I'll never get to suck your cunt again," Mary complained, arching her ass back against her son's cock.
"That's what you think," Carol groaned. "We're just getting started with this."
Carol's and Mary's lips met as they both came at the same time, their sons' cocks going deep into their flexing assholes.