Golden Shower

Chapter 1

Lisa trembled. A few yards in front of her stood Mike.
Mike couldn't see her -- he didn't know his mother was anywhere around.
Lisa had come upon her son by accident. She had not followed him from the
picnic site deliberately. She had simply taken the same trail he had. Her
mind was on other things... cock, cock and her itching cunt.
Her cunt had been itching from the time they started out before noon for
the
picnic. It had been itching for cock. Lisa loved fucking. She had always
loved to fuck. She could no longer remember when she had first felt a
beautiful, hard, throbbing cock sliding into her cunt. It was a myth, to
her, about a girl or boy always remembering that first fuck.
She couldn't.
She just remembered the ecstasy of a thick prick stretching her pussy,
filling it, fucking deeply.
But as much as she loved fucking, she had never been unfaithful to her
husband when he was alive. He had been plenty for her. He had kept that
burning need between her thighs very well satisfied.
But he wasn't alive now.
He had been dead for over a year.
But Lisa had not been dead.
She had spent a short time in mourning, then turned to other men. Although
she enjoyed fucking them, she was always left unsatisfied, as if something
was empty inside her. She would come. Lisa always came and easily, the man
didn't have to work her up to orgasms. Lisa could come just thinking about
a
hard cock sliding into her wet, tight cunt. Sometimes she would come
sitting
in the strangest places, like the dentist's office. Once she thought of a
hard cock, dripping and ready, she would come.
She was troubled because she always had that empty feeling after a rousing
session of fucking in a motel room with some eager man.
She wasn't sure what was missing, all she knew was something important
wasn't there. After the men left her, her cunt would still be burning for
cock, despite the fact that she had enjoyed some very hot orgasms.
Often, she finger fucked after they left.
But that didn't help, either.
Going on this picnic with her son had been, she hoped, away of taking her
mind off cock. But it failed -- her cunt yearned for a hard cock.
Even as she walked slowly along the trail, her cunt was twitching and
itching and burning. The crotch of her panties were soaked, and the insides
of her thighs felt slippery with the juices.
Why she had worn this silly dress on a picnic, she didn't know. Her only
excuse was her mind wasn't functioning very well.
She had almost walked up on her son before she realized he was there.
Mike was standing near a tall tree, his cock out of his pants. At first she
thought he was taking a piss, but then she realized Mike was playing with
his cock. He was facing her, looking down at his cock.
Lisa's breath caught in her throat as she looked at her son's prick. It was
long, very long, and quite thick. It surprised her that his cock was so
big.
The head was smooth and now swollen, and she could even see his piss hole.
It was flaring and dripping, pre-cum juices glistening in the sunlight.
He wasn't exactly jacking off. He was stroking his cock in a playful way.
He
was twisting it about, lifting it up, as if he enjoyed playing with it a
great deal.
Lisa wondered why he didn't drop his pants. It would be nice to see his
balls. It would be very nice to see his cock and balls naked, to even reach
out and caress them.
She felt her cunt become hotter, almost steaming. She stood looking at her
son, her eyes fixed upon his cock.
An orgasm rippled through Lisa.
She placed her hand to her mouth to stifle the soft mewl of pleasure as she
came. The lips of her cunt swelled and her clitoris throbbed. Even her
asshole tightened up in pleasure. She felt a tingling heat in her tits,
making them swell tightly as her nipples thrust against the front of her
dress.
She reeled with perverse pleasure as she watched her son playing with his
hard cock. When he began to slide his fist back and forth, jacking off now,
Lisa became weak. She had seen boys jack off when she was in school, and
her
husband used to jack off because he knew she enjoyed watching him.
Lisa was an unusual woman. Nothing was perverse to her, nothing degraded
her, humiliated her. She loved to do anything an erotic mind could come up
with.
Despite being quite satisfied with her husband, there were a few things he
had refused to perform with and to her. But that didn't stop her from
thinking about them, and coming all the time as she did.
Now, seeing her son jacking off as he leaned against that tree, here in the
open, Lisa was very excited.
Concealed behind some thick shrubbery, she lifted her dress and began to
run
her hands over her inner thighs and tease her cunt with her fingertips, her
eyes smoldering with passion as she watched her son's fist move back and
forth on his cock.
Her cunt was going through some mild orgasms, but they were delicious
orgasms. All her orgasms were delicious, mild or strong.
She could hear her son panting softly as he beat on his cock.
"Jack it off," she whispered very softly, her voice too low to carry to
Mike. "Jack that beautiful cock off, darling! Let mother see that sweet,
thick come juice spurt from your piss hole! Come! Mike! Come on the fucking
grass! Jack off... jack off, jack off!"
Lisa cupped her pantied cunt, pressing her hot palm against the wetness of
her crotch. Her other hand was squeezing at one tight ass cheek. Her hips
were moving back and forth as she rubbed her steamy cunt, her eyes glassy
in
erotic delight.
"Ooooh, baby, jack that beautiful hard-on off! Let mother see you come!"
The
whispered words kept flowing from her mouth. "Oh, baby, squirt that come
juice!"
Mike had his eyes closed. The urge to slip up next to him and take his cock
into her hand was almost overwhelming. Lisa wanted to step out into the
open, her skirt about her waist, stand next to him and feel his hard prick,
stroke it and jack him off. And Mike, she knew, would be so excited. He
would touch her, play with her tits and ass and cunt. Maybe he would fuck
her.
"Fuck me she whispered. "Oh! Mike... you could put your beautiful cock in
mother's cunt and fuck it! You can jack off on my cunt... come on mother's
pussy... fuck mother's twat! Oh, baby, that would be so much fun! Mother's
cunt is so hot... so tight and hot and wet!"
She almost missed it.
The white globs of come juice gushed from his piss hole, flying almost a
foot in front of him.
Lisa's eyes glowed as she watched his cock spurting jizz time and again.
She
licked her lips. She pressed hard at her cunt, rubbing swiftly, her orgasm
bubbling hotly.
Finished, her son rested against the tree, his cock dangling now. The head
glistened wetly. Lisa's mouth watered with the desire to run her tongue
over
his piss hole, to taste that sweetness there.
Mike shoved away from the tree, but he didn't tuck his cock away
immediately.
Lisa watched him hold his cock then he began to piss.
A flaring tingle of excitement shot through Lisa.
She had never watched a man piss before.
There was something about seeing the stream of piss leave the head of
Mike's
cock, splashing on the ground. She was not at all surprised to find her
cunt
convulsing into orgasm again.
Finished pissing, Mike shook his cock, then put it away inside his pants.
Lisa watched him move away, and when he was out of sight, she stepped from
her concealment and walked to where he had been. She saw his come juice on
the grass, white and wet. Squatting, she ran a fingertip through it,
finding
it still warm. She brought her finger to her face, looking at the wetness
there.
"Ohhh, yes," she whimpered, then darted her tongue out to lick her finger.
The taste of her son's come juice on her tongue sent a ripple of delight
through her.
She wiped her finger into more of the viscous liquid, licking it form her
finger again. She closed her eyes and savored the sweetness of Mike's come
juice. Then she began to thrust her finger in and out of her mouth as if it
were a cock fucking her. She moaned in pleasure as another orgasm steamed
through her cunt.
Getting to her feet, she found her legs shaky. She leaned against the tree,
afraid to start walking right now. And then.
"Oh, my God she hissed. Lisa was pissing. She was pissing in her panties.
"Oh, my God!" she hissed again, looking down, unable to stop. "What in the
hell..."
She tried to stop pissing, but still she continued to stream from her
panties. She saw the wetness on the front of her dress. She lifted it out
of
the way, but it was too late. She felt the warm piss running down the
insides of her thighs.
And it felt good to her.
By the time she stopped, her panties were thoroughly soaked, her thighs
drenched. The front of her dress was wet too. And it felt very good to
Lisa.
She didn't know why she had pissed in her panties, or why she had been
unable to stop it... but she knew how good it felt.
"Perverted cunt," she giggled softly. "You're just a perverted cunt, Lisa,
that's what you are. And you love being perverted, you hot-assed
cocksucker!"
Lisa did love it.
She started back to the picnic site.
Her lovely face was glowing, warm sensations still tingling through her
body. Her panties, pissy wet, felt good clinging to her pussy.
Mike was there.
He was resting on his side, propped up on one elbow, eating a piece of
fried
chicken.
"How'd you get your dress wet, Mom?" he asked, seeing how soaked the front
was.
Lisa stood and looked at her son, seeing in her mind his cock squirting
come
juice, then pissing. She shivered and licked her lips, her eyes grazing at
the front of his pants. She could see the lump of his cock and balls there,
but he wasn't hard.
"You really want to know how my dress got wet?" she asked, her voice
throaty. "If I told you, it might shock you, honey."
"Nothing shocks me, Mom," Mike said, grinning up at her.
"You're sure of that, darling?"
"Try me," he said.
Lisa stared at his young face, wondering if she should tell him the truth.
She smiled. Yes, it would shock him if she told him the truth.
"Are you gonna tell me, Mom?"
"You want the truth, right?" she said, her voice sounding sultry. Lisa was
standing with her pelvis arched forward, her hands on her hips. She knew
Mike could see halfway up her wet skirt. It pleased her that he made no
pretense of looking elsewhere. Maybe he would like to know... know that
she'd fuck him in a minute if he showed interest.
"You don't want me to lie and say I fell into some stream, do you?"
"There's no stream around here that I know of," he said. "What happened?"
She searched his young, handsome face. "Okay, this will shock you, Mike!"
She took a deep breath, her tits standing out. "I pissed in my panties."
Mike's eyes opened wide as he looked at his mother's face. "You what?"
"I pissed in my goddamn panties. That's what I did she said louder. Mike
wasn't shocked at all.
"Why didn't you take them off, Mom?" he asked. "Who could see you out
here?"
"It was an accident!" she said. "I did it before I knew what was
happening."
"Nobody has that kind of accident, Mom."
"Maybe nobody else does, but I did she said.
"Show me."
Lisa wasn't sure she heard her son right.
"Say that again, Mike."
"I said, Mom... show me you pissed in your panties."
"Mike, do you know what you're asking of me?"
"Sure I know!" he said, his eyes boldly staring under her skirt. "I want
you
to show me you pissed in your panties.
"Why?" she asked, feeling excitement building inside her, her pulses
racing.
"Why do you want me to show you?"
"Come on, Mom," Mike said. "You don't think you're hiding anything from me,
do you? I know what you do at night. You play with yourself... just like I
do."
"Mike, this is dangerous conversation," she said.
"Why dangerous, Mom?"
"Because it could... it could lead to... you know, it could."
She nodded her head, her eyes moving along the front of his pants. He was
getting a hard on. His cock was swelling up, bulging at the front of his
pants. She could almost see the outline of his prick. Almost, but not
quite.
"I don't mind," Mike replied, his voice thick now. "I don't mind at all...
if you don't, Mom."
Lisa trembled. Desire was flooding her body, creating a steaming storm in
and around her cunt. Her clitoris was pressing at the tightness of her wet
panties, and her tits were tingling in a way she had not felt before.
"You really want to see my panties?" she questioned again.
"Just to see if you did piss in them, Mom."
"You think I'm lying?"
"I don't know," Mike replied, then very deliberately ran his hand over his
swollen cock. "I just want to see."
Lisa shivered, watching him rub his hard-on. She sucked in a deep breath
once more, then in a swift motion, she pulled her dress to her waist.
Mike's eyes went hot as he gazed at his mother. Her bikini panties were
wet,
soaked with piss. Strands of cunt hair stood from the tight crotch, and the
puffy outline of her pussy was revealed.
"Well, do you believe me now?" she said.
"I-I guess so," Mike stammered.
"I might as well take them off," Lisa said. She shoved her fingers into the
elastic waist band. As she rolled her wet panties down, her skirt fell to
conceal her cunt from his hot eyes. Holding up the panties, she suddenly
giggled, then tossed them at her son. They landed in his face and she felt
a
throbbing in her naked cunt as her son, instead of tossing them away,
rubbed
them against his face.
"Why, you shit," she said, delighted at what he had done. "You like that.
Huh?"
Mike balled her wet panties up and rubbed them about his crotch, gazing at
his mother. "Why shouldn't I, Mom? You and I are alike. I'm sure of that."
"We are, are we?" Lisa said, sitting down, but making sure her skirt was
over her knees. "What makes you think so, Mike?"
"I don't think so at all -- I know it."
She could feel his eyes burning through the top of her dress, as if he
could
see her tits. His eyes told her he was right -- they were the same, had the
same mind, the same erotic thoughts.
He had admitted hearing her at night, playing with her cunt, her body. He
admitted to her about jacking off, honestly and openly. His obvious hard-on
was evidence enough that he was excited. But at his age any girl would
excite him. He was growing and the sex juices were boiling in his balls.
Mike would probably fuck anything available, herself included.
But would he hate her, find her disgusting, hateful and perverted?
She had to take that chance. Her cunt was about to melt between her thighs.
She writhed her ass on the blanket near her son.
Again she took a deep breath, her tits thrusting out firm and high.
"Okay," she said in a thick voice, "If we're alike. If we think alike...
take your cock out. I dare you to take your hard prick out right now... in
front of me."
Chapter 2
For a long, tense moment, mother and son stared at each other. Then Mike
turned loose of her piss-wet panties and placed them on the grass off the
blanket. He ran his hand over the front of his bulging cock again.
"You think I won't, Mom?" he asked. "You think I won't take my cock out
here, in front of you?"
"I don't know if you will or not!" she said smiling at him, taunting him.
"I
just asked you to. It's up to you whether you do or not."
"You think I won't?"
Lisa knew her son was hesitant. He wasn't sure she meant it.
"Well? I'm waiting, darling."
"Aw, you're just talking, Mom," he said, then turned onto his stomach,
resting his head on his crossed arms, looking at her. "You don't really
want
me to take it out."
A nervous laugh came from Lisa. She was disappointed. She had been so sure
that he would expose his cock to her.
"Chicken," she said. "Squawk... squawk... chicken."
"You first, Mom," he said.
"Me first, what?"
"You show me something first," Mike replied. "You wanna see my cock, you
gotta show something to me."
"Mmmm, like what?"
"Anything you wanna show."
Lisa was trembling with expectant desire.
She moved her eyes over his ass, seeing how tight those twin cheeks looked
inside his pants. She could imagine what it felt like to him as he pressed
his hard cock against the blanket.
"Maybe I'm the one who's chicken," she said. "What do you think your mother
is, an exhibitionist?"
"What's that?"
"A person who goes around exposing themselves," she said.
"You want me to be one!" he reminded her.
"Who started this, anyway?"
"You did, Mom."
"Bullshit!" she said. "You're the one who wanted to know how my dress got
wet."
"And you're the one who told me you pissed in your panties," he retorted.
"You're the one that wanted to see."
"You're the one that showed me," he said.
"You're the one that got a hard-on."
"Well, hell, Mom!" he exclaimed. "What do you think a guy will do if you
raise your damn dress and show it that way?"
She laughed. "Do you know what we sound like -- a couple of arguing kids.
You first! No, you go first!"
Mike wiggled his ass, pressing his cock harder into the ground. Lisa
watched, seeing his ass cheeks bunch tightly. Her cunt boiled, the lips
swollen, her clit tingling. She moved her arms behind her, locating the tab
of her zipper. She pulled it down, then shrugged. The top of her dress
started to fall from her tits, but she caught it, keeping it in place as
she
stared hotly at her son.
Then she allowed one tit to be revealed.
Mike's eyes went hot and hungry as he stared at his mother's tit. Her pale
brown nipple was rigid, rubbery hard and standing out in succulent
sweetness.
"Your turn," she said, her voice thick with desire.
Mike turned onto his side again and Lisa's eyes went straight to his cock.
His prick was throbbing very hard inside his pants. She began to gasp with
heated pleasure as he began to fumble with the buttons of his jeans. When
he
had them open, he pulled the fly wide.
Lisa saw the taut flesh of his cock, and her cunt almost convulsed into
orgasm.
"Is that all I get to see?" she asked in a heavy, teasing voice. "No more?"
Mike reached into his pants and adjusted his cock.
Lisa gasped.
She saw the head of her son's cock, but no more. He kept the rest of it
hidden from her. But the head was swollen and she could see pre-cum was
dripping from his piss hole again.
"Mmmm," she moaned, licking her lips as she stared with smoldering eyes at
her son's almost exposed cock. She turned loose of her dress, and both tits
were revealed to him. Lisa's tits were round and firm, the flesh creamy
smooth and flawlessly shaped. Her nipples, pale brown in color, were easily
half an inch long and right now they were rigid with passion.
She gazed hungrily at the head of her son's cock, wanting him to shove it
all the way out of his pants. But Mike didn't -- he allowed only the
swollen
head to protrude as he gazed at his mother's tits.
Lisa could not drag this out any longer. She couldn't tease her son any
more. She was teasing herself more than him, anyway. With the liquid steam
bubbling in her cunt, she didn't want to play this childish
show-me-yours-then-I'll-show-you-mine any longer.
Her dress was already down around her waist, her beautiful tits exposed.
She
lifted one knee. She watched her son's eyes, and saw them start to glow as
he looked between her thighs, directly at her cunt.
She drew the knee up high, then let it fall to one side. She pulled her
skirt up, bunching it at her waist. Her cunt twitched as she spread her
thighs wide.
Lisa's cunt was wet and pink, the lips puffy. Her clit was long, like her
tits, almost half an inch in length. It was a very sensitive clitoris,
always knotted, always tingling. The curls of her cunt were thick and dark
around her cunt lips before disappearing into the crack of her ass.
She saw her son lick his mouth, and then she gazed at the head of his
prick.
She was delighted to see her son's cock inching from his fly. It slipped
out
all the way, and her hand itched to take hold of it, to feel it, to stroke
it, jack him off. But she didn't move yet. His cock was very hard and long,
thick even. The piss hole looked big enough to stick a cigarette into. It
flared open as she looked at it.
Mike's eyes were straining as he stared up his mother's long, creamy
thighs,
at her hot looking cunt.
"Now what?" Lisa whispered, licking her lips.
Mike didn't reply -- he couldn't say a word. His cock jerked about as he
looked at his mother's tantalizing pussy. She saw him take her piss-wet
panties and drape them over his rigid cock. He closed his fist around his
cock and began to jack off.
"Ooooh, look at you!" Lisa whimpered. She moved a hand between her thighs
and began to stroke her cunt. She rubbed at her distended clit, thrilled
that he was watching every move her fingers made. It excited her to have
her
son watch her fingering her cunt, while she watched him stroke his cock at
the same time.
But it wasn't what she wanted.
"Now what?" she asked once more, moving her middle finger into her cunt.
"Now what, Mom?"
"Do we just play with ourselves, darling?"
"I... what do you want, Mom? I'll do anything you want to do."
"This is crazy, you know that, Mike?" she said, watching his cock drip. "We
both know what we want, don't we?" He nodded his head. "We want to fuck,
don't we?" Again he nodded his head. "You want to fuck me, am I right?"
"Yes, Mom," he said in a very low voice.
"And I would love to fuck you, right?"
"Oh, I sure hope so, Mom!"
Lisa licked her lips again. "If we do... if we fuck, what happens from
there
on? Do we just fuck this time and stop, or are we going to keep fucking
each
other?"
"Anything you want. Mom!" he said, rubbing her piss-wet panties on his
cock.
"Don't make yourself come," she moaned, fingering her pussy a bit faster.
She stroked the inner thigh of her leg with her other hand. "Don't come
yet,
darling."
"I might, Mom," he said, jacking faster. "I don't know if I can keep from
coming."
Lisa pulled her finger from her pussy, brought it to her face. She poised
her finger toward her lips.
"You don't know me very well, baby," she said. "You only know me as your
mother. I'm unusual, to say the least. I may not want to stop just fucking
you once. I may want to fuck you a lot, Mike."
"Lets fuck, Mom!"
"Please, Mike," she said as he moved his hand up her thigh, stroking past
her knee. "Wait until I tell you this."
"Then hurry before I come," he said.
"Turn your cock loose and listen to me."
She waited until he released his cock, her wet panties dangling on it.
"Honey, I'm like I said, unusual. I have these desires, and you might not
enjoy them. I can't help it, they're inside me. I might ask for more than
just being fucked by you."
"I'll do anything you want, Mom!" he promised.
"You say that now," she said, then shoved her finger into her mouth,
licking
the cunt juice from it deliberately so he could see. "Does this tell you
anything?"
She ran her finger into her cunt again, and once more licked at it.
"Only that you're hot," he said.
"Mike, my mind is always on fucking. I think about cock all the time. I
want
to do things I've only thought about before. Things you may not enjoy or
want to do with me."
"Try me!" he said, reaching above her thigh and lightly touching the lip of
her cunt. "Try me, Mom."
She looked at him for a long time, her cunt burning with the touch of his
finger. "Oh, baby! I want to! Please, don't disappoint me -- please!"
"I won't," he promised.
Lisa lay back on the blanket, her knees up and spread wide. She held her
arms out to her son.
"Come on, honey. Come here and fuck mother! Ohhh, darling, shove your cock
up mother's hot, wet cunt! Fuck me, Mike! Fuck mother's hot cunt hard and
fast -- now!"
Mike scrambled between his mother's thighs. He still had his pants on, and
the rough fabric was harsh against her tender thighs, but she welcomed it.
She ran her right hand down and grasped her son's cock. She pulled the
swollen head of his prick against her clit, smashing it, feeling his juices
seeping from his piss hole. She shoved his cock down a bit, then arched her
crotch to him. The smooth head of his cock penetrated her fiery cunt.
"Oooooo, yes, yes!" she gurgled as his cock slithered into her steamy cunt.
"Oh, God fuck me, Mike! Fuck mother's hot cunt! Give it to me, darling!
Ooooh, you're so fucking long and thick... stuff my hot cunt with that
sweet
cock! Fuck me, fuck me!"
Lisa screamed with ecstasy as the length of her son's cock penetrated her
cunt. The thickness of Mike's cock seemed to stretch her cunt to its utmost
limits.
She wrapped her hot hands around his hips, her arms clutching at his back.
She lifted her knees high, arching her cunt up. The harsh fabric of his
pants scraped the tender surfaces of her inner thighs. Her cunt was so
sensitive, she could feel the grooves and ridges of his throbbing prick.
Lisa's cunt began to grip her son's cock, to flex about it, squeeze and
relax, squeeze and relax.
Mike buried his face into her neck, the steamy heat of his breath searing
her flesh. Lisa ran her hands up and down his back, wiggling her upturned
crotch against him.
Sliding her hands down his back, Lisa clutched her son's tightening ass
cheeks, trying to pull his cock deeper and deeper, squealing loudly with
the
burning ecstasy. She dug her fingers into his tight ass, flinging her legs
straight up into the air and throwing them wide, making a beautiful V for
him.
Mike ran his hands down his mother's sides, past her hips, then underneath
to cup the creamy smoothness of her shapely hot ass.
"Ooooh, darling," she whimpered in a hot, throaty voice. "You're so deep!
Your cock is so deep in mother's cunt! I love it, Mike! Oh, fuck me, baby!
Fuck mother's hot cunt! Give it to me! Bang mother's cunt hard, baby!
Ooooh,
what a cock! So big, so hard, so... so fucking good!"
Churning her ass up, Lisa began to fuck her son as he shoved his cock in.
Her cunt clung to her son's cock as she humped her ass up and! down, her
stretched cuntlips riding and sucking and squeezing. His hands felt so hot
as they cupped her ass, his fingers pressing into the firm flesh of her ass
cheeks.
"Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it!" she squealed, rocking her ass up and down,
grinding against him as she pulled her legs back, holding them wide apart.
"Oh, fuck my hot cunt. Mike!"
"So hot, Mom," Mike grunted. "You're so hot and wet. You're really wet,
Mom!"
His hips plunged, his cock ramming into her boiling cunt with power. She
squealed as the rough pounding smashed at her swollen cuntlips and fiery
distended clitoris.
They were in the sun, and it beat down upon their thrashing bodies. But the
heat of the sun was nothing compared to that of Lisa's cunt or her son's
cock. The hardness of Mike's prick stretched and seared and scalded her
pussy flesh, threatening to melt her clit and cuntlips from her churning
body.
"Hold my ass!" she screeched in ecstasy. "Hold mother's ass! Oh, God...
hold
my hot ass, darling!"
The powerful way Mike rammed his cock into her cunt made Lisa grunt and
squeal, the breath hissing from her. Her hands clung to his bouncing ass
frantically, as if she were afraid his cock would jerk free of her
over-heated cunt. Her knees were now drawn, back until they were along his
sides, her cunt lifting to his stabbing cock. She felt him fucking hard and
fast against her hairy crotch. The swollen head of his cock seemed to reach
her stomach, her throat. A cock had never felt so good to her before.
"Fucking you, Mom!" Mike grunted. "I'm fucking you! My cock is in you...
fucking you! Oh, so tight and hot and wet and. I'm fucking you, Mom!"
"Ooooh, you sure are, baby!" Lisa gurgled hotly, swinging her ass up and
grinding her crotch in tight, frenzied circles against him. "You sure are
fucking, darling! You're giving mother a good fucking, a hard fucking!"
The liquid heat of her orgasm was building within her. Lisa's eyes rolled
about as the passion increased. She licked her lips as she fucked up
against
him, then she sucked her bottom lip between her sharp, white teeth, biting
down on it. Moans and squeals came from her. The gasping heat of her son's
breath against her neck served to intensify her sensations.
Her tits were smashed by his chest. Her nipples were trying to bore holes
into his shirt, into his flesh. Her tits and nipples tingled in a way that
no scratching would ever soothe. The first quivers of her orgasm struck.
"Ooooo! Ohhhh!" she yelped, slamming her cunt hard against him. "You're
making me come. Mike! Ohhh, baby, you're making mother come! Feel my
pussy... feel my pussy coming? Mother's pussy is squeezing your cock,
Mike... and coming and coming and coming! Oh, ram me... bang me, fuck the
piss out of my fucking hot, wet, tight, hairy cunt!"
"Mom! Oh, Mom!" Mike shouted. "I feel it! I feel you squeezing my cock! I
don't think I can wait much longer! I've gotta come, too, Mom!"
Lisa threw her convulsing cunt hard against him, taking his cock as deep as
she could, pulling at his tight ass with strong fingers. Her pussy was
entering a second orgasm now, stronger and much more satisfying than the
first.
Her hair-lined cunt seemed to be sucking on her son's cock, nibbling at it.
The lips of her cunt were clinging to the base of his prick, flexing and
milking in tight, rippling waves as she strived to make her son come.
"Do it, Mike!" she screamed in passion. "Don't try and hold it back! I want
it, baby! Oh, God... I want you to come in me! Flood my hot cunt with that
sweet come juice, darling! Ohhh, please, please, fill my cunt with your
thick, white, sweet come juice! Let me have it... I want it!"
Mike could not have held his discharge back under any circumstances. He
rammed hard into his mother's pussy, his body going stiff between her
gripping thighs. She heard him moan, then grunt. His cock jerked and
swelled
inside her spasming cunt, then she felt the first spurt of his come juice
as
he spewed forth. Jizz shot out of his piss hole like a geyser, a sweet,
wonderful, beautiful squirt of thick, precious come juice.
Lisa felt her son's come splashing along the satiny walls of her cunt,
splattering deep. Each rapid throb of his cock increased the force of her
orgasm, making her body shake violently.
She gasped loudly and clung to his tight ass. Her son was holding her naked
ass as if he was trying to drive his cock all the way through, to pin her
smooth ass to the blanket.
She welcomed it.
She wanted it.
She screamed for it.
Time and again her son squirted, the creamy come juice drenching her cunt,
until it seeped from her tight cunt lips and dripped over the curves of her
ass. She had never felt so filled with sweet come juice in her life... And
her cunt was still clutched in those blissful orgasms, sucking and
squeezing
the last drops from her son's cock.
The orgasms seemed to last for hours.
Lisa didn't want to release her son. She wanted to hold him on top of her
forever. His weight made her feel good. His cock was still inside her tight
cunt, still throbbing from the glowing discharge. The lips of her pussy
flexed about it, something she had no control over. Her cunt had this
ability, and was enjoyed not only by the men she fucked, but by her, too.
Finally Mike rolled off his mother.
He sprawled on his back, arms and legs thrown wide, his chest heaving up
and
down. His eyes seemed to glow.
Lisa lay on her back, her piss-wet dress at her waist. Her nipples were
still rubbery hard. She lowered her legs, leaving them wide apart, enjoying
the slight breeze playing between them, cooling some of that liquid heat...
but not much.
The cheeks of her ass writhed on the blanket and she cupped her tits
gently,
mewling happiness.
Turning her head, she saw her sons cock. It was now glistening with the
slippery juices of her cunt.
It's a beautiful cock, she thought. Mike has such a beautiful cock. My God!
I just fucked my son!
It seemed to dawn on her for the first time. But she didn't feel any shame.
She felt good. It was the best fucking she had had in a long time.
Lisa moved her hand toward her son's exposed cock.
Chapter 3
"Shouldn't we go, Mom?"
Lisa held his prick as they lay side by side on the blanket.
"No, not yet," she murmured, still feeling the pleasure glow. "Let's stay
here a while longer.
Lisa turned on her side, facing him. She looked at his face for a moment.
Mike was a handsome young boy, looking somewhat like his dad. He was trying
hard to grow a moustache, but failing miserably.
She stroked his cock, feeling the wetness still there from her cunt. She
moved her face close to him, then ran the tip of her tongue along the wispy
hairs he was trying to cultivate on his upper lip. This brought a soft moan
from her son.
Lisa giggled, then licked his lips. She licked his lips lightly, touching
him like a feather. Her hand felt his cock as she brought her thigh up over
his. She rubbed the head of her son's cock against her smooth thigh as she
ran her tongue past his lips, past his parted teeth. She tasted his tongue,
then licked the insides of his mouth.
She gurgled hungrily when Mike began to suck on her tongue. She twisted her
tongue against his, thrusting it in and out of his mouth as he sucked on
it.
She cooed with heat when she felt his hand molding one of her shapely, firm
tits. His cock stirred in her hand, and she rubbed it against her thigh,
feeling the seeping juices from his piss hole smearing her flesh.
"Want some more, baby?" she whispered. "Want some more pussy?"
His cock was swelling as she stroked up and down it. She flexed her fingers
around his cock, pulling up, then pressing down.
"I think you're getting a hard-on," she murmured in a sexy voice. "Is your
cock getting hard, Mike?"
"Can't you feel it, Mom?" he asked, laughing.
"Want some more pussy? she asked again, tickling his ear with her tongue.
"Would this hard cock enjoy just one more fuck?"
Mike's hand left his mother's tight tit. It ran down her body, over her
bunched-up dress at her waist, over her hip. As he felt her creamy ass
cheek, she pressed her mouth once more against his, her tongue thrusting
deep into his mouth, mewling hotly. His cock was very hard in the grip of
her fist. She pumped on his cock as his hand slipped between her thighs,
his
fingers going through the thick curls of pussy hair, then over the swollen
clit and one darting into her twitching pussy.
"Mmmmm," Lisa whimpered as her son finger-fucked her. She squeezed his cock
and wiggled her hips, lifting her thigh and opening her crotch to his
feeling hand. "Mmmmmm, lovely."
She sat up beside her son, her eyes smoldering with passion as she looked
at
his prick. She fumbled with his belt. She opened his pants and, as he
lifted
his ass, shoved them down.
"You've got to have it all out for me this time," she said in a sultry
sound. "I think you've scratched my thighs raw with these pants."
Mike shoved his pants past his knees, letting them remain there. His cock
stood straight in the air.
Lisa gazed at her son's cock for a while, thrilled by the beauty of it. The
head of his prick was a bright pink color, swollen smooth. The piss hole
was
flaring again, beads of clear liquid seeping forth. Lisa looked at her
son's
balls. Wiry hair grew at the base of his cock, but there was not a single
strand on his balls.
Taking his cock in one hand and his balls in the other, Lisa fondled them,
pleasing her son. She hefted her son's balls, rolling them in the palm of
her hand, twisting them gently. Her other hand stroked up and down his
thick
cock, her fist going from the base to cover the smooth head, letting the
fluids drip on her palm. His cock was long enough that she could wrap both
fists around it, jack him this way. She rubbed his cock between her palms,
watching the head swell and drip, inviting her.
"You definitely need some more pussy, Mike," Lisa said. "A cock this hard
certainly needs more pussy. One fuck would never satisfy this beautiful
hard-on."
Mike's hand moved between his mother's thighs and he cupped her cunt as she
sat with her legs crossed.
Stroking his cock and caressing his balls, she shivered with pleasure. Mike
ran his hand through the silkiness of her cunt hair, then pulled her clit
between two fingers, twisting it.
"Ooooh, you know just how to make me feel good, don't you?" she gasped,
straightening and spreading her legs for him.
"You know how to make a guy feel good, too, Mom," he replied, lifting his
hips. "Your hands sure feel good on me... on my cock, my balls."
"Mmmmm," she murmured, gazing into his eyes. "That's because I love cock
and
balls, darling. I cant seem to get enough of hard cock. I think I'm
insatiable, Mike. I could fuck all day."
"I have a feeling I could, too," He laughed, wiggling his fingers into her
crotch.
"In fact, I think I'm going to fuck you again, like right now!"
She lifted to her knees, pulling her piss-wet dress from her waist and over
her head. She dropped the dress on the blanket. She was naked in front of
her son's gleaming eyes. She drew her shoulders back, making her hard
nippled tits stand out. The triangle of her cunt hair glinted in the
sunlight. She arched her hips, pulling the hairy lips of her cunt apart to
reveal the pink wetness of her steamy clitoris and tantalizing cunthole.
"I don't think you're ever going to find a cunt as hot as this one. Mike!"
she whispered. "Your mother has such a hot cunt, it wants to be stuffed
with
hard cock constantly."
She flung a leg over him, facing his feet. She looked over her shoulder at
him, her beautiful face glowing with eager anticipation. She shook her
naked
ass at him, then bunched the cheeks tightly.
"Touch my ass, baby she urged hotly. "Feel mother's naked ass! I like to
have hands running over my ass, Mike. It makes my cunt hotter. Play with my
ass, darling."
She shivered as he began to fondle her ass, moving his hands over her tight
flesh. She was on her knees, her hand down between them, stroking his hot
hard cock happily.
After a moment longer, she drew her knees up until she was squatting above
his upright cock. Leaning forward, she fitted the head of her son's cock
into her cunt, then sank down on it with a loud whimper of pleasure.
"You just lie still and watch, Mike," she gasped, squirming her ass against
him, his cock buried inside her cunt once more. "You just lie there and
watch mother's ass! Watch my naked ass bounce... watch my cunt fuck your
cock!"
She leaned forward and braced herself with her hands at his knees. Then she
began to bounce up and down, her cunt riding his cock. Lisa gurgled in
passion, knowing what her son was seeing, knowing that it excited and
inflamed his young mind.
Mike gazed at his mother's naked ass, watching it bounce up and down. He
could see her ass cheeks, the tight pucker of her asshole. He could see the
way the pink lips of her hair rimmed cunt clung to his cock.
Lisa knew what he could see, knew the erotic effect it had on his young
mind. She could feel the effect it had by the way his cock throbbed as she
slammed her cunt up and down. She too was getting visual stimulation. She
peered down, watching his balls draw up and writhe with each plunge of her
hot cunt. She moved one hand to his balls, rolling them about and twisting
gently as she fucked him.
She lifted and lowered her cunt slowly for a while, mewling as his cock
stretched and stuffed her cunt. The sensations were greater, she thought,
than any cock had given her. Her son's cock seemed longer, thicker, harder,
than any cock that had ever penetrated her pussy. And fucking her son in
the
open, under the hot sun, inflamed her erotic mind until she reeled in
blissful delight.
"See my ass, darling?" she mewled, shaking it as she brought it up and
down.
"See mother's hot ass? Can you see my cunt fucking your cock?"
"I see," Mike groaned, his hands on her hips. "I see your ass and cunt,
Mom!"
"Can you see my asshole?" she asked. "I can lean over farther. Can you see
my asshole... pucker and wink and get tight? Want me to lean over more so
you can see better?"
"I see just fine, Mom!" Mike replied. "I can see everything! I see your
cunt
on my cock... see your asshole. It looks like it's winking at me."
"Mmmmm, look at it!" Lisa squealed, moving faster on his prick. "Look at
mother's asshole... her cunt! Ohhh, watch mother fuck the piss out of your
cock with her hot cunt!"
Mike lifted his hips as she came down, unable to remain still. The sight of
this mother's asshole and the way her cunt slipped up and down his cock
turned him on. The moist sound of her pussy banging up and down his cock
was
loud in the still afternoon air. The liquid sounds increased their ecstasy.
Lisa banged her cunt up and down swiftly now, smacking against his crotch
with excited squeals. She had released his balls and was leaning way over,
her tits brushing at his knees. She moved her ass in tight circles,
grinding
hard against him. Orgasms started rumbling through her. Her naked body
shivered, then shook as the first explosions shot through her.
"Oooo, God, God! I'm coming already!" Lisa shouted, thrusting her spasming
cunt up and down his cock in a frenzy of lewd pleasure. "My cunt is coming
already! Ohhhh, that's so good! So fucking good!"
As her convulsions began, she sat up straight on him, his cock deep inside
her flexing cunt. She grabbed her tits, squeezing harshly on her firm
mounds. She pulled and twisted at her distended nipples.
"I'm about to come, too, Mom!" Mike groaned.
"Yes, yes," she squealed. "Come, darling! Oh, God, let that sweet come
juice
spurt!"
She felt his cock lurching inside her squeezing cunt. She grabbed his balls
tightly. Then, before her son knew what was happening, she jerked her cunt
off him.
Lisa pressed her son's cock into the thick hairs of her cunt, staring at
his
piss hole. The first gush of his come juice spewed forth, flying so high
that it splashed on one of her nipples.
"Oooooh!" she squealed, then began to jerk on his cock frantically.
"Oooooh,
I see you coming! I can see that white, thick, come juice spurt, darling!
Ooooh, that's beautiful! Come! Come! Squirt it out, baby!"
The fluffy hair on her cunt became drenched with his come juice. Some of it
splashed on her shaking stomach, some on her thighs. His jizz was hot and
wet on her flesh, and she jerked on her son's cock with frantic fingers,
her
eyes glazed in sweet, mindless passion. Her ass writhed on his lower
stomach
as she jacked him off, the come juice coating her cunt hair and stomach
now.
When his come juice dribbled to a stop, Lisa was still groaning as she
caressed his prick, running the head of his cock through her come-drenched
cunt hair and over her inner thighs.
"Oh, that was so good," she murmured as she got off him. "I wanted you to
come on me like that, Mike. I've wanted to have a cock squirt come juice
all
over me for a long, long time."
"You liked that, Mom? Having me come on you?"
"Oh, baby!" she squealed, kissing him hotly. I loved the way it felt.
You're
going to have to come on me again, all over me. In my face, even."
"You want me to come off in your face?" He looked puzzled.
"I told you, didn't I? I warned you about me. Do you want to back out
now...
before we do all those delicious things together?"
"Not now!" he said. "This is too much fun to stop now."
"You might think I'm terrible," she said, winking.
"That's what you think, Mom," he laughed. "I don't care what it is you
want,
I'm ready for it. I won't think you're terrible at all. Just have fun,
that's what this is all about, right?"
"Damn right!"
She squirmed down until she was lying between her sons thighs. She had her
face close to his cock and balls. His cock was coated with come juice, with
some on his hairless balls.
"What are you gonna do now, Mom?" he asked, looking down at her.
"Lick you," she said. "You watch me lick you."
She kissed his inner thigh as she slid her hands up to his hips. She worked
her hands under his ass, cupping his asscheeks. Her long tongue moved along
his inner thigh, climbing higher.
When his balls touched her cheek, she turned her face into his crotch. With
her eyes gleaming up into his, she began to lick all over his balls,
lapping
up the come juice. She dragged her tongue along his cock, tasting the
sweetest substance in the world as far as she was concerned.
"Oh, wow, Mom!"
Her tongue stroked over the head of her son's cock, licking at his piss
hole. The come juice that lingered there was sucked into her mouth. She
made
hungry sounds as she swiped her tongue over his prick and down to his balls
again. She dug her fingers into his ass cheeks, lifting his crotch to her
face.
A drop of come juice was near his belly-button. She flicked her tongue into
it, licking it away and swallowing. Then she lifted her son's crotch again.
She nuzzled his balls and cock.
Opening her mouth wide, she shoved her tongue out as far as she could. She
began to lick all about his crotch, running her tongue around his balls and
along his prick, mouthing him, whimpering in her oral pleasure. She rubbed
his cock and balls against her chin, her neck, her cheeks and nose and
eyes.
She ran the tip of her tongue beneath his balls, near his asshole, licking
there, knowing he was most sensitive in that place. She drew her tongue up
to his balls again, bouncing them on the tip of her tongue. When she sucked
both his hairless balls into her wet, hot mouth, Mike groaned in ecstasy,
arching his hips up tightly, his eyes burning with desire.
Lisa licked at his balls, sucking them into her mouth until her upper lip
was at the base of his cock. She rolled them about in her greedy mouth,
whining softly as her eyes clouded in passion.
Turning his balls loose, she lapped hungrily at the insides of his thighs,
tickling the crease of his ass cheeks where they met his thighs. She ran
her
tongue up and down his crotch again. Finally, with a soft whimper of
hunger,
Lisa drew her son's cock into her mouth.
"Oooohhh, Mom!" Mike groaned.
"Mmmmm!" she replied, taking his cock deep into her, mouth.
Her lips writhed as her tongue lapped. She felt his cock starting to stir
again, growing hard inside her mouth. She sucked up on it, holding the head
between her hot lips, her tongue racing over his piss hole.
"Beautiful," she whispered, lifting her lips off his cock and twirling her
tongue over the smooth head. "Such a beautiful cock, Mike. You get hard so
fast... and your mother dearly loves a cock that can do that. I love your
cock, darling. It feels so good in my mouth, on my tongue! I just love the
taste of your hard prick, baby!"
"Me you gonna suck my cock, Mom?"
"What do you think I'm doing with it?" she countered, trailing her lips
along the throbbing shaft, then flicking her tongue against the swollen
head
again. "Do you like blowjobs, Mike?"
"I don't know," he confessed. "I've never had one, Mom."
"Really?" she asked, holding his hard cock next to her cheek. "You've never
been sucked off, honey?"
He shook his head, feeling somewhat ashamed of this fact.
"But you have fucked some hot girl?"
Again he shook his head.
Lisa could hardly believe her son. "Really, Mike? You've never put this
cock
in some girl's pussy? I'm the first one you've fucked? Is that the truth,
darling?"
He nodded.
Delight came into Lisa's eyes. "You know, I'm glad. I'm glad I fucked you
first. That makes your mother very happy."
She pressed her cunt against the blanket, squirming against it as her cunt
throbbed. She ran her long tongue up the shaft of his prick once more, then
took the smooth head between her lips again. She sucked on the head of her
son's cock, her tongue twisting against his piss hole.
She kept her hot eyes blazing up at his face as she bobbed her mouth up and
down. His cock stretched her hot lips, the length of his prick filling her
mouth and the head probing at her throat. She knew her son's cock was long
enough to penetrate her throat. It was already touching it, and she had a
good inch and a half to go.
Relaxing her throat muscles, she sank deeper, slowly. As the head of his
cock entered her throat, she heard him groan. She held him this way, her
throat holding the swollen head, her tongue pressing the underside, holding
his cockshaft tightly against the roof of her mouth.
"Hey, Mom," Mike groaned. "You're gonna swallow my cock!"
Twisting her naked ass about, Lisa sucked up hard, her cheeks caved in. She
sucked vigorously, delighted to have his hard prick throbbing between her
lips, making him tingle.
She could suck on his prick for hours, she thought, gurgling happily,
running her tight, wet lips up and down his prick with short sucking
sounds,
then diving deep again.
But she wouldn't suck him for hours now.
It was too much for Mike.
Lisa felt her son's cock jerking inside her mouth and she knew what that
meant. His hands came down to her head, holding her there, afraid she would
jerk her mouth away at the most critical time.
But Lisa had no intentions of losing what she wanted.
She held the swollen head tightly between her lips so she could run her
tongue about his piss hole. When Mike came, it was with a force that
surprised her. Even after coming off three times, his discharge was strong
and copious.
Lisa squealed in ecstasy as her mouth was filled by his sweet, thick come
juice. The taste of it, like nectar, coated her tongue as she rapidly
flicked it at his spurting piss hole. Her slender neck moved gently as she
swallowed his come juice.
At last she began to fuck him with her mouth.
She dived up and down on his gushing cock, sucking him hard.
Mike came off in his mother's mouth with spewing heat, his hips arched
high.
Lisa clung to his tight ass cheeks as her mouth was flooded with sweet come
juice, her eyes rolling again with ecstasy.
She fucked his cock with her mouth, letting it fill before she swallowed.
She held his cock with the wet heat of her lips and rolled her tongue about
it.
When Mike lowered his ass, she pulled her mouth off his prick, then ran her
tongue up and down it, again back to his balls. She lapped at his thighs a
moment or so longer as an orgasm rippled through her body. She pressed her
cunt hard against the blanket, the cheeks of her ass very tight.
Sitting up, she grinned lewdly at her son as he gasped and breathed
heavily.
Her lips felt puffy as she ran her tongue over them.
"Was that good?" she asked.
"It was too fast, Mom," he panted. "I wanted to feel it longer."
"Next time," she said, laughing. "It's been an exciting day for you. You
couldn't help but come off fast today."
Chapter 4
"I have to put this piss-wet dress back on," she complained, pulling it
over
her head.
"I thought you liked it," Mike said, pulling his pants up.
"Warm piss, not cold piss," she replied, standing up and smoothing it down.
The dress clung to her hips and thighs, outlining them. "I could drive us
home naked," she giggled.
"Sure, and make half a dozen guys come off in their pants when they saw
you," Mike replied, laughing along with her.
They were in a gay mood. Lisa was delighted that her son showed no remorse.
She sat next to him in the car, driving carefully with one hand. Her other
hand was moving about his crotch, feeling his cock through his pants. Her
skirt was high on her thighs, and the curls of her cunt were revealed. She
had left her panties off.
"What are we gonna do when we get home, Mom?" She glanced at him.
"Are you needing some pussy again?" she asked, rubbing at his cock through
his pants. "You came off four times today."
"Four times?" he asked.
She grinned lewdly at him.
"I saw you jacking off once," she admitted to her son. "That was when I
pissed in my panties.
Mike wasn't embarrassed that she had seen him jacking off. That, too,
pleased her. Perhaps they were just alike, after all. Lisa knew that a boy
his age would shove his cock into anything wet and hot, but some of the
things she had in mind, wanted to try, he might not go for. She hoped that
he would like them, and want to do all those erotic things.
By the time she pulled into the driveway of their home, she was bubbling
with excitement again. She knew what she wanted as soon as they were
inside.
She only hoped Mike would go along with her. If he didn't, she would have
to
be satisfied to fuck and suck him.
She climbed from the car, not caring that her long thighs were exposed. As
she and Mike unloaded the car, she leaned over to take the food basket and
blanket. She felt her son feeling her ass, and she wiggled it for him.
"What if someone saw you playing with my ass?" she said as she stood up.
"Who cares?" he grinned, playfully making a grab for his mother's tits.
Lisa danced away from him, laughing and swinging her ass as she walked to
the door. The dress, still wet with piss, molded itself to her shapely ass.
They put things away, then Lisa went to the bathroom and ran the tub full
of
hot water. She sprinkled in scented oils, then undressed.
Mike came in to watch her, his eyes glowing.
"I've wanted to watch you take a bath for a longtime, Mom!" he said. I
would
jack off thinking about you, naked to you know."
She smiled at him, pleased. "You don't have to do that anymore. I just wish
I had known about it."
She stood naked, her tits arching out with hard nipples. She looked at the
front of his pants.
She turned to the tub, leaning over to shut off the valves. She felt her
son's hands on her ass cheeks, moving over her creamy globes. She looked
over her shoulder at him, her eyes hot again. She arched her ass against
his
cock, wiggling it lewdly.
She playfully pushed him away as she stood upright again. She sat on the
toilet, excited to have her son with her as she pissed. It was such an
intimate, personal act, and it was thrilling to have him watch her.
She began to piss, and Mike stood close to her, feeling her tits as she sat
there. Then he leaned down and sucked a nipple into his mouth, chewing
lightly as his hands moved over her hips and thighs.
When her son pressed his hand between her legs, Lisa could not believe he
was taking the initiative. She had wanted this, wanted to try it because it
sounded exciting, but she had thought she would have to lead up to it with
her son. Yet, here he was, squatting low, still sucking on her tit and
sliding his hand between her thighs.
Lisa opened her legs. She whimpered when her son shoved his hand over her
cunt, letting her piss into his palm.
"Oooo, what're you doing, Mike?" she squealed, spreading her legs wide.
"You're pissing in my hand, Mom," He laughed as he pulled away from her
nipple, it feels kind of good, warm and wet."
She shivered, pissing into his hand. When he brought his palm up to cup her
cunt, it almost made her come even though she was still pissing strongly.
Mike worked a finger into her cunt as she continued to piss. As he
finger-fucked her, Lisa's pulse raced in perverse ecstasy. When she stopped
pissing, her son rubbed her hairy cunt, then he stood up. She saw that his
cock was again -- very hard, pressing against the front of his pants. She
leaned forward and began to bite lightly at it through his clothing.
"Naughty boy," she said, getting up and stepping into the tub. "Feeling my
cunt while I'm taking a piss. A girl just doesn't have any privacy around
you, does she?"
Mike sat on the toilet seat and watched his mother soap her shapely tits.
He
rubbed his cock, making his mother's eyes glow with hungry desire.
"You think you can come off a fifth time?" she asked in a husky voice. "You
think you're that much of a man?"
"I don't know if I can come off again or not, Mom," he said, "but I sure
have a hell of a hard-on."
"That's obvious," she murmured.
Mike dropped his pants, his cock arching toward her face.
"Mmmmmm, bring that to Mother!" she murmured, leaning forward. "Mother just
loves a hard cock in her mouth, Mike! Ooooh, you should fuck my mouth,
Mike.
Mother's hot, wet mouth is as good as her hot, hairy cunt you know."
Mike stroked his mother's cheeks as she pressed her lips to his prick.
Lisa's mind reeled in erotic pleasure again. If there was one thing she
loved better than feeling a throbbing hard prick inside her cunt, it was
taking a lovely, hot hard-on into her mouth.
Mike looked down as his cock slipped into his mother's mouth, watching her
lips stretch, her mouth filling until his pubic hair was again at her lips.
Lisa moaned and ran her hands around his hips to clutch the cheeks of his
ass. As he began to fuck her mouth slowly, Lisa's cunt began to bubble
under
the surface of the scented bath water.
The way he fucked her mouth slowly excited her. It gave her time to use her
tongue to lick at his sweet hardness, to taste the seeping juices that came
from his piss hole. She dug her fingers into the crack of his ass, finding
his asshole. She rubbed it as her son fucked her mouth. She felt his
asshole
pucker tightly as she exerted pressure upon it. The moan that came from him
told her it felt good to him.
Mike glided his cock in and out of his mother's mouth, watching her with
steamy eyes. Her lips were stretched around his throbbing thickness, her
tongue riding along the underside, keeping it pressed to the roof of her
mouth. His balls swung to and fro in a gentle way, and she moved one hand
from his ass to hold them tenderly. She kept rubbing at his asshole,
putting
more and more pressure on it. And then...
"Oh!" Lisa cried out, pushing her son back.
Mike laughed.
"Oh, you!" Lisa said, her eyes flashing up at him. "What in the fuck... you
asshole! You pissed in my mouth!"
Her son nodded, grinning down at her.
"How can you piss with a fucking hard-on?" she wanted to know.
"I did, didn't I?" he replied.
Lisa's eyes were sparkling and clouded with delight.
"You really pissed in my goddamn mouth!" She caught his cock at the base,
looking up at him. "I'm going to suck it again, but no more pissing in my
mouth, you hear?"
Mike nodded, grinning from ear to ear.
Lisa took her son's cock back into her mouth, but this time she held onto
the base, sucking just the head, her tongue running over his piss hole. She
stared up at him with glazed eyes, sucking and licking slowly.
And Mike pissed again.
Lisa tasted his piss on her tongue. Her eyes flashed up at him, and she
closed her lips over the head of his cock, her tongue on his piss hole, as
if trying to enter.
Mike pissed once more.
"Mmmmm!" Lisa moaned, tasting the warm piss as he released it into her
mouth. She refused to release his dick, although he wasn't trying to pull
it
away. She kept her tongue at his piss hole, her lips tight, letting him
piss
in her mouth. "Mmmmmm! Ahmmm!"
She had to swallow it. But she clung to his cock as her eyes became glassy
in erotic, perverse pleasure. She ran her tongue over the tip of his cock
again, tasting the warm piss.
Lisa's cunt burst into an amazing orgasm. She came so hard that her body
shook, her tits jiggling as her son pissed again into her mouth.
After a moment, she released his cock and looked at it as if seeing it for
the first time.
"Do it again!" she urged hotly. "I want to see you piss."
Mike let it go.
"Oooh, look at it!" Lisa squealed, aiming the warm piss over her tits.
"Ahhh, that feels so good! Piss on mother's tits, darling! Oh, I'm
coming...
because you're pissing on my tits!"
She lifted his cock and the stream splashed into her face, then down again
on her tits, up once more. Her cunt was convulsing powerfully, and she was
writhing her ass on the bottom of the tub.
"Piss on me! Piss on me!" she cried ecstatically, watching his cock. "Piss
all over me!" She lifted his cock to her face again. This time, however,
she
opened her mouth wide, aiming the stream into it. She closed her lips on
the
head of his cock as he continued to piss. She began to suck at the smooth
head of his prick. She swallowed hungrily. The warm piss filled her mouth
and ran down her throat, and her tongue lapped frenziedly over his piss
hole
as if she were trying to stop the flow.
Her cunt bubbled and convulsed time and again, her clit almost painfully
knotted. She clutched his ass cheeks once more and rubbed harder at his
asshole. Mike was groaning in pleasure as he pissed into his mother's
mouth.
Then he was no longer pissing.
Lisa was sucking frantically at his cock now, whining softly in perverse
ecstasy. Her tongue moved as she banged her mouth back and forth. She
sucked
her son's cock with more enthusiasm.
It didn't take Mike long to come off.
The come juice entered her mouth, spurt after spurt, and she devoured it
like a demented, starved woman. His come juice had not tasted this sweet
that first time. The thick, white juice ran down her throat, burning as it
spewed. Her pussy seemed to explode time and again as she swallowed his
precious come juice.
He slumped to the toilet seat, exhausted.
"Five times," Lisa murmured in surprise. "You came off five fucking times
today, Mike. If you can do that every day, we're going to really have a
ball!"
He sat and watched her as she finished her bath. She could hardly keep her
eyes off his amazing young cock. Her husband had never managed to come off
five times in one day. She didn't know any man that could do that.
Standing in the tub, water running from her cunt as if she were pissing.
Lisa stepped out and took a huge towel from the rack.
"Pissing in my mouth!" she murmured softly, looking at him with sparkling
eyes. "How did you know I'd let you piss in my mouth, darling?"
"I just remembered what you said before, Mom," he said. "And you said it
felt good when you pissed in your panties. "I just thought I'd find out if
you liked it. And you did!"
"You fucking asshole," she said, but not in anger. "I didn't like it at
all."
He frowned, but before he could say anything, she said: "I loved it! I
loved
it so much, you've got to piss in my mouth again one of these days.
Lisa dropped the towel and started out of the bathroom, waggling her naked
ass at him. She paused at the door and looked back at him.
"But I'm going to get back at you one of these days.
In her bedroom she found a flimsy nightgown, pulling it on. Her tall,
slender body was easily seen through it, and that was the idea. Lisa knew
the value of such a view. A woman partially dressed was often more erotic
than a completely naked woman. Her tits rose under it, her nipples becoming
dark shadows. The triangle of her cunt hair was fully visible.
It was late by the time they had dinner, and her son was yawning sleepily.
He had had a big day, she thought as she watched him shower. He was so
tired
that he could hardly stand up in the stall. She took the soap from him and
scrubbed his cock and balls, then his ass. She stood up and washed his
back,
turning off the water for him. She had him step out of the stall, where she
dried him thoroughly.
Taking his hand, she led him, to her bedroom and pulled the sheets down. As
he sprawled out on his back, she drew the sheet over his body, seeing the
way it molded his cock.
Leaning over, she kissed his cheek, cupping his cock and balls and
squeezing
them tenderly.
"Good night, honey!" she murmured. "I'll be in later.
She looked at him before she left the room, seeing that he was sound asleep
already.
Lisa sat in the darkened living room. So much had happened this day.
She was delighted that Mike was so willing, so eager. She crossed her legs
and leaned back in the chair, letting the events of the day flow through
her
mind.
Pissing in her panties had felt good, but when her son pissed into her
mouth, it had felt even better. Lisa thought about that. It was an
extremely
perverse thing to do. But as deviant as it was, she could not deny her
pleasure of it. Some women would be disgusted. But Lisa wasn't just any
woman.
She fondled her tits as she thought.
Feeling her son's warm piss on her sensitive tits had made her come
fantastically. Or was it because he had pissed into her mouth? She had
wanted to find out what it was like to be pissed on for some time, but that
was one thing her husband had refused to do to her.
She thought of her son in her bed, sleeping so peacefully, exhausted after
coming off five times today.
She smiled as her mind drew up pictures of disgusting things she would do
with him, knowing full well that most would never be accomplished. But some
would, she knew. Of that she was sure.
She stood up and started for bed, her gown open, one hand holding a firm,
mouth watering tit, the other cupped between her thighs, a finger inside
her
tight cunt.
Chapter 5
Lisa came awake the next morning with a stretching luxuriousness.
She looked at her son who was still sound asleep next to her. His face,
composed in sleep, looked even younger than he was. She watched his
sleeping
face with affection, hoping the things they were doing would not harm him
emotionally. She was sure they would not.
She lifted the sheet and looked down at his naked body. He had a hard-on,
but she knew he was not having some beautiful erotic dream -- he just had
to
piss, that was all. A piss hard-on, her husband had called it. She, too,
felt the need to piss. She always did when she woke up in the mornings. It
was one of the first things she had to do.
She climbed out of bed quietly, then went to the bathroom and pissed. Next,
she prepared breakfast, after which she woke her son up.
Mike came in sleepy, rubbing his eyes. She had to make him go wash up
before
breakfast, and while he was splashing cold water on his face, she went into
the bathroom with him. After washing his face she saw him turn to the
toilet.
"Let me," she said, taking hold of his cock as she pressed her tits against
his back, her crotch at his ass. Looking over his shoulder, she held his
cock as he pissed, and she could not resist placing her other hand into the
stream. She mewled softly, licking her lips. When he finished, she shook
his
cock as she had seen him do, then turned him, around to face her. She
kissed
her son's mouth, thrusting her tongue in for a moment.
"Now, you can go eat breakfast," she said. After he ate, Mike volunteered
to
do the dishes. Lisa was pleasantly pleased by his offer. She sat at the
table drinking more coffee as he stood at the sink. He was still naked, and
she loved to see him this way. His ass was small and tight. Her eyes became
warm, then hot, as she gazed at her son's ass. She had pulled on the filmy
gown when she got out of bed, but now she opened it and stroked one of her
tits as she watched her son's ass.
She stood up, letting her gown fall to the floor. She stepped up behind
him,
wrapping her arms around his waist, lowering one hand to his cock. She
jacked his cock in a tight fist, kissing at his neck and shoulders.
"Mmmm, nice cock," she whispered into his ear, thrusting her tongue into
it.
"Beautiful cock, and it was so hard this morning when you were asleep, I
wanted to climb on and fuck you, baby."
She pressed her bushy cunt against his naked ass, twisting against him.
"Why didn't you! Mom?"
"You need your sleep," she said, running her fist back and forth on his
prick. "You need all the rest you can get, especially if you're going to
come off five times a day."
"You're gonna make me come five times a day, Mom?"
"I'm going to try," she laughed.
She kissed and licked at his shoulders and back, still pumping his prick.
Her wet tongue slipped along his spine as she moved lower. She paused at
the
base of his spine, kissing hotly the upper portions of his tight ass
cheeks.
She went to her knees behind him, burning moist kisses about his ass. She
snaked her long tongue out and licked up and down his thighs, feeling her
son tremble as he braced himself on the sink. She held his hips as she
darted her tongue along the crack of his ass, then she shoved it between
his
thighs to lick his dangling balls.
Mike spread his legs for her, and she pushed her nose into the crack of his
ass, her tongue lapping at his balls. She grabbed his cock again and beat
on
it excitedly. Dragging her tongue past his balls, she slipped it into the
crack of his ass and licked at his tight asshole.
"Oh, Mom, that's good!" Mike groaned. "I like that, Mom! Oh wow, licking my
ass my asshole! I bet I could come with you licking my asshole, Mom!"
She pulled her face out of his ass. "If you start to come, you turn around
fast and stick your cock in my mouth, you hear me?"
She shoved her face into the crack of his ass once again, her mouth open,
lips pressing at his asshole.
Mike was leaning way over now, arching his ass into his mother's face. She
sucked at her son's tight asshole, her tongue lapping up and down, then she
pressed the tip against it. Her fist kept up a steady jerking motion on his
throbbing hard cock now. With a bit more pressure her tongue slithered into
her son's asshole.
Mike gave a yelp of delight, and Lisa started tongue fucking his ass. Mike
shoved his ass back until he was grinding it into his mother's face. Lisa's
cunt was bubbling again, mild orgasms exploding with ecstasy. She wiggled
her ass while she knelt behind her son, fucking his asshole with her
wicked,
wet tongue.
Somehow she was almost on the floor. She was sitting there, with her son
shoving his ass into her face. She was holding his hips now and not his
cock. She wanted her face as tight into his ass as possible.
Her tongue was plunging an inch deep, and she could feel his asshole
tighten
about it. She sucked at his asshole with her hot lips as her tongue thrust
in and out. She felt one of his hands between her thighs, feeling her cunt
as she tongue fucked his asshole. She was surprised to find her cunt
convulsing in those delightfully tight orgasms.
Suddenly Mike yelped, and she found he was trying to turn around, to shove
his cock into her mouth. Quickly, she jerked her tongue out of his asshole
and just in time.
Lisa managed to get the head of his cock between her lips just as her son
squirted. The thick come juice shot from his piss hole rapidly, strongly,
copiously. He was almost standing on his head, his ass in the air, and she
was sucking hungrily at his gushing cock, his balls against her nose.
"We almost didn't make it, Mom," he panted when it was over. "I thought I
was gonna come on your tits!"
"Fine with me," Lisa giggled, wiping at her mouth. "You can come anywhere
on
me you want, I told you that."
"I know, but you said to turn around fast and stick my cock in your mouth
when I started to come," he reminded her. "And I almost didn't make it.
Boy,
that sure did feel good, your tongue up my asshole!"
"You liked that, huh?"
"I guess I'm gonna like everything we do he said.
"I'll tongue-fuck you up the ass again, but I'm going to warn you right
now," she said. "I loved it when you pissed in my mouth. You can piss in my
mouth anytime you want. But Mike, you don't ever shit when I have my face
in
your ass. I draw the line there. Do you understand?"
He promised he would never shit in her face, and Lisa sighed in relief. She
wasn't sure if he would or not. Perverted though she may be, that was one
thing she would not allow. There were an awful lot of things she would do,
but in no way would she let him shit in her face or on her. That was
carrying things too far.
About noon, Lisa finally dressed.
Mike sat on her bed and watched her. He had already pulled on a pair of
jogging shorts and a tank top. He wore no shorts, she knew, because she had
helped to dress him.
At her son's suggestion, she wore a man's shirt, tied underneath her
shapely
tits, with the buttons left undone. Also, he wanted her to wear a pair of
jogging shorts. Since she didn't have any, she pulled on a pair of his.
They
were small, much too tight, but that seemed to be what Mike wanted. The
crotch pulled up into her cunt, outlining the lips. Half her ass was
exposed
and he seemed to love that.
"So we're going to jog, are we?" she asked after dressing. "Me, like this
running around the neighborhood, my ass hanging out? You're out of your
nasty mind, darling."
"I wanna watch your tits bounce, Mom!" he laughed.
"Sure, and everyone else around will see them bounce too, not to mention my
naked ass. She looked down at herself. "Why, you can almost see my cunt
hair."
Mike laughed.
She looked at him. "Well, it wont matter that much. Young girls wear a lot
less, I suppose. Besides, without shorts on, your cock is going to do some
dangling and swinging, too. Come on, let's go."
They left the house, trotting slowly along the sidewalk. They reached the
park and turned in, taking the cycle path and loping along smoothly and
slowly.
Lisa's tits bounced as she ran, her son watching them and grinning from ear
to ear. Sometimes he ran behind her so he could watch her ass flashing,
Racing ahead of his of his mother, he turned and ran backwards, then
deliberately lifted the side of his shorts to show his cock to her. She
stuck her tongue out at him, pulling aside her shirt to let a nipple poke
out.
It was fun, a good tease. It was also exciting because they could have been
seen. After a bit they stopped to rest, sitting on a park bench.
Lisa sprawled out, her legs wide and straight in front of her, arms draped
over the back of the bench. But Mike was not as tired as his mother. He sat
next to her and caressed her sweaty thighs. Lisa didn't care about him
touching her so openly -- it was exciting.
Then Mike leaned down and ran his tongue over her thigh, licking away the
sweat.
"Stop that!" she said, looking around quickly. "You want someone to see
you?"
Mike laughed, darted his face against his mother's crotch. His teeth bit
into her cunt, making her squeal and shove his head away.
"If you want that cunt so badly, let's find a place to fuck," she said.
They walked slowly, looking for concealment. Every place seemed to be
exposed, until they came to the restrooms.
"How about in there?" Mike asked.
"What if someone came in?" Lisa asked, feeling a tingle of perverse
delight.
"We'll chase them out Mike said, taking his mother's hand and dragging her
into the restroom. "The men's room okay, Mom?"
The place smelled of stale piss. It was clean enough for a park restroom,
but they all smelled the same to her. Writing was all over the walls,
invitations for sex of every description.
Lisa could not resist reading some of them. "Want a big cock to suck," she
said, reading off the wall. "Fuck my tight asshole with your big cock."
"I like this one, Mom!" Mike said, pointing. "My sister and mother suck my
cock off!"
"Mmm, that's a nice one Lisa gurgled. "I wonder who they are. They sure
sound like fun, don't they?"
"If I had a sister Mike said, "do you suppose she'd fuck and suck me, Mom?"
Lisa laughed. "Darling, if you had a sister, and she was anything like you
and I, she sure would. Why, if you had a sister, I'd eat her hot pussy,
myself."
"You wouldn't suck a cunt, Mom," he gasped, then looked at her closely.
"Would you?"
"Mmmm," she replied mysteriously.
"You would!" Mike said, drawing the leg of his shorts to one side and
taking
his cock out. "You would suck a cunt, wouldn't you?"
"I don't know if we'll ever find out she said, looking at his hard prick.
"Find me a beautiful young girl, and we'll see."
Her shorts were extremely tight, but Lisa managed to pull the crotch away
from her cunt. She turned her back to her son and braced herself against
the
wall near the urinal, arching her ass back for him.
"Fuck it this way, baby," she groaned. "I'm not going to lie down on this
floor or take my shorts off."
"This is just fine, Mom," he said, moving up behind her and pressing his
cock against her. But as he tried to shove his cock into her cunt, the
tight
crotch of her shorts prevented it from happening.
"Oh, shit!" Lisa said. "Now what? How are we going to fuck?"
"Make a hole, Mom," he said urgently, pumping on his prick. "Make a hole in
your shorts."
Lisa looked around the restroom and saw a nail on the floor. She took it
and, holding her shorts out, poked at the seam. She tore it, but made a
tear
much too big.
"Now what will I do?" she asked. "My whole ass will show."
But Mike wasn't worried about that -- he was anxious to get his cock up his
mother's cunt.
Lisa turned and braced herself against the wall again, arching her ass back
to him. Mike pulled the crotch apart, and she ran her hand between her
thighs and took his cock in her fingers. She brought it to her bubbling
cunt
and he shoved.
"Ooooh, yes she mewled, feeling his cock slide up her cunt. "Ahhh, that's
so
good, Mike! Fuck me fast, baby! Fuck mother's cunt fast before someone
comes
in!"
"You can watch him piss," he laughed, hunching his cock back and forth into
her clinging cunt. "He can piss while I fuck you!"
Lisa arched her ass back as far as she could, whimpering in ecstasy as her
son thrust deep. Again he was holding her hips with tight fingers, jerking
and pushing at her ass, almost making her fuck him. She would never get
enough of his thick prick, never.
She shook her ass lewdly for him, listening to his grunts of delight. She
enjoyed pleasing Mike as much as she enjoyed pleasing herself. Her pussy
clutched his plunging cock with a tight wet heat. She could feel his balls
brushing the back of her thighs. Lisa danced her ass about for him,
twisting
and gyrating it, cooing in soft delight.
From outside the restroom, she heard mumbling voices as someone walked
past.
What would she do if they came in? There wasn't much she could do, really.
She was in the men's restroom, fucking her son. There was no place she
could
hide. The doors of the toilets had been removed. They would be caught, it
was as simple as that.
And she didn't care.
With her son's cock fucking her so vigorously, so beautifully, her cunt
spasming around that long cock, she didn't care if they were caught. She
didn't care -- at this moment -- if they were caught and watched by dozens
of people. They could all stand and watch her son fuck her. They could all
stand and jack off and finger-fuck and watch -- she didn't care. They could
all fuck each other, suck each other and she would jump into the middle of
them when her son finished with her pussy!
Lisa would take them all on, men and woman alike, at this particular
moment.
When she was hot, she was hot. When her cunt boiled like this, Lisa knew
she
would lose control if half a dozen men came in with hard cocks, wanting to
fuck her. She would spread her legs and fuck them all to the last man. Or
women... when Lisa was this hot, she would hungrily suck cunt, let her cunt
be sucked.
But before she'd done any of those things, she would take care of her son's
hard cock, in anyway he desired, in any position. She would fuck and suck
in
front of any audience he wanted to bring.
"Ooooh, fuck my hot cunt, Mike!" she crooned in a thick voice, jerking her
ass about. "Fuck mother's hot, wet pussy! Ohhh, darling mother's cunt is so
fucking hot. Ooooh! Shove it to me! Beat my hot fucking twat to pieces with
your hard, beautiful cock!"
The convulsions rumbling through her body were strongest in and around her
cunt. Her legs shook, and if she had not braced herself against the wall,
she would have fallen.
Somehow she got a hand between her thighs, leaning at the wall with one
hand. She felt her sons cock, wet and slippery, pumping into her cunt. She
stroked her swollen clitoris, then began to pinch and pull on it harshly.
"You're making me come, darling!" she groaned. "Oh, my cunt is exploding?
More! More fuck... more cock... more! Mike! Fuck me harder... faster! Ohhh,
I love to come!"
"I'm gonna do it, Mom," Mike groaned, ramming his cock hard and deep into
her cunt. I'm gonna come!"
"Yes, yes!" she wailed, her cunt sucking at his throbbing prick. "Come! Oh,
come in mother's hot cunt!"
The gushing of his thick come juice spurted far into her receptive cunt.
She
felt it splattering the walls of her pussy. Her cunt rippled into one last
orgasm as his come juice dribbled to a stop.
Now that it was over, Lisa was in a hurry to get out of the restroom. She
tried to adjust her ripped shorts, but it was unsatisfactory. She grinned
at
her son.
"I guess when you're hot to fuck," she said, "you pay the price for it.
Someone is going to see my pussy! I'm sure."
Mike looked. He saw curly hair between her thighs. Come juice seeped out of
her cunt and made her thighs look slick.
"We might make it home," he said.
As they left the restroom, Lisa saw a man sitting on a bench about five
yards away. He was looking right at them. Lisa shivered, knowing what was
going through his mind. She tried to walk as if she were the most innocent
person in the world, but the sway of her ass said different.
As they went past the man, she noticed his eyes were directly on her
crotch.
When the man lifted his eyes and smiled at her. Lisa could not resist
giving
him a lewd wink.
Mike laughed. "He's jealous."
"Young studs are taking all the good women," they heard the man say, not at
all worried if he was overheard.
Lisa giggled, and swung her ass with an exaggerated swing, taking her son's
hand in hers. She didn't want to jog now -- the rip in the crotch of her
shorts would flare open.
Mike hung behind her a moment, looking at his mother's ass. Sure enough, he
could see the rear, see the crack of her ass. He walked up beside her and
clutched her hand again.
"I can see your ass! Mom," he laughed.
"I hope no one else will before we get home she replied, walking faster.
"You don't care, not really," Mike laughed. "Remember, you said something
about exhibitionism?"
"I was just talking!" she said. "I always talk too much when my cunt is
hot... and that's all the fucking time."
When they were half a block from home, she broke into a trot. Mike hung
back, watching his mother's ass and flashing thighs with pleasure.
Lisa skipped to the front door, then paused to look ever her shoulder. She
waggled her ass, then entered the house.
Chapter 6
They had dinner.
It had been exciting to fuck in the men's restroom at the park. As they
ate,
they joked about it, asking what the other would have done if someone had,
come into the restroom while Mike had his cock thrusting into her cunt.
They laughed about it, giggled naughtily at the replies they gave.
Lisa found she was very happy, happier than she had been in a very long
time. She was satisfied with her sex life. Before, she had gotten relief
from various men. Now, the tension was not only gone, but she felt very
satisfied, too.
She found out that her son had been jacking off from a very early age. Lisa
found herself telling her son about her frustrations, how she would use her
fingers, shove various items into her pussy in an effort to stop that
insane
itch. They revealed all the intimate details of self-gratification to one
another, taking delight in being drawn closer to each other.
The television was on, but they weren't paying attention to it. They sat
close to get her on the couch, caressing and touching.
Mike seemed to enjoy thrusting his tongue into his mother's mouth and
letting her suck on it, something she enjoyed too. They were naked. Without
the restraint of clothing, Lisa found herself in a constant state of heat.
Mike loved to caress and cup and squeeze his mother's tits. He seemed to
take delight in pulling and twisting at her long nipples, then tickling
them
with his tongue. He ran his palms up and down her thighs.
Lisa had very long, very creamy, very smooth thighs. They were, she
thought,
her most attractive physical attribute. They were, but so was the rest of
her slender, curvy body. She had the build and shape men drooled over and
dreamed about.
Taking his cock in her hand, she spread her legs wide so he could press his
fingers to her fiery cunt. She looked down as he ran his fingers through
her
soft pussy hair, twisting the strands around his fingers. When the tip of
his finger slid down and rubbed at her constantly swollen clit, she
shivered
with a stab of pleasure.
"Mmmm, that feels good, darling," she murmured, spreading her legs wider
and
scooting her ass to the edge of the couch. "Fingerfuck me a bit."
His finger slipped into the tight heat of his mother's cunt, and she mewled
delightedly. Wiggling her hips as he moved his finger back and forth, she
closed her fist around his throbbing cock and beat it slowly, alternating
the jacking motions with squeezes of his precious balls.
While he finger-fucked his mother, Mike circled his tongue around her
nipple
before drawing it into his wet mouth.
Lisa mewled softly and held the back of his head, pulling his mouth tight
to
her spongy tit.
Then Mike surprised her.
He began to lick downward. She shivered as his wet tongue traced over her
belly button, his lips taking soft nips at her flesh. Her eyes were glazed
with, anticipation, her breath coming hotly.
Mike moved lower, then she felt his tongue tracing the outline of her cunt
hair, swirling across her lips.
"Ohhh, you naughty boy," she giggled. "You're making mother get hot,
awfully
hot! You know what will happen if you make mother's cunt boil, don't you?"
He slid from the couch and dropped to his knees on the floor. He kissed and
licked along her thigh moving his tongue to her knee. He looked up at his
mother with burning eyes, lapping almost daintily at her thigh flesh.
Lisa spread her knees as wide as she could, scooting her ass farther off
the
cushions of the couch. While Mike licked from one thigh to the other, she
caressed her firm, upstanding tits, watching his tongue. She wiggled her
hips, her cunt pulsating, her clit throbbing.
Mike's tongue felt so hot on her flesh! so wet! so exciting. Lisa moved a
hand down her trembling stomach and through the mass of curls at her cunt.
She scraped her finger along one puffy cunt lip, drew it to her clitoris.
Mike's gaze followed her fingers as he licked along the softness of her
inner thigh. She shoved her finger between the fiery wet lips of her cunt,
moving it in slowly and deliberately as he watched. His eyes burned hotter
as he watched her finger slide slowly in and out of her cunt.
Lisa knew what was going on in her son's mind.
"Since you've never fucked-anyone but me, Mike," she said in a low voice,
"I
suppose you've never kissed a cunt, either."
Mike shook his head. "But I've thought about it, Mom. I've wanted to kiss a
pussy, to find out what it was like."
"Kiss mine," she said. "Kiss mothers cunt and find out if you like it."
His face was a few inches away now. He stared at his mother's cunt, seeing
he glistening wet lips, the tip of her inflamed clitoris, the way the hair
grew along the lips and disappeared into the crack of her ass. Mike ran his
tongue over his lips, then moved his face into his mother's crotch.
"Ooooh," Lisa mewled as he kissed her cunt.
Mike kissed wetly, then, with a low growl bubbling from his throat, he
shoved his mouth tightly against his mother's cunt. He opened his lips,
thrusting his tongue out.
As his tongue penetrated her pussy, she moaned with delight, arching her
hips up, grinding her cunt slowly against her son's face. She gazed hotly
and steadily into his eyes that were above the thick curls of her silky
cunt
hair.
Experimentally, Mike moved his tongue in and out of his mother's cunt, then
he began to lick up and down. The wet heat of his tongue seared her pussy
as
he licked from the bottom of it up on the lips, then over her clitoris.
When
he pulled her clitoris into his mouth and nibbled, Lisa came.
The orgasms bubbled up quickly, not as strong as most, but quite pleasant
just the same.
"Mmmmm, nice," she whispered.
Mike, feeling his mother's clit throb, knew he had made her come. His eyes
sparkled with delight as he released his mouth grip and began to swirl his
tongue around her knotted clitoris. He lapped up and down swiftly. He
lifted
his hands to her ass, cupping her ass cheeks as his mother closed her hot
thighs against his face.
When he thrust his tongue into her boiling cunt again, Lisa wailed in
pleasure. It seemed to go deep, but she knew it was only an inch or so.
Yet,
as he plunged that inch of tongue in and out of her cunt, she came again.
Her wet, hairy cunt lips closed about his tongue, flexing as she came. Lisa
lifted her crotch, pressing it into his mouth and tongue. She clawed at her
tits again, pulling her nipples. She pressed the palms of her hands against
her tits, trying to flatten them.
Mike ran his tongue in and out of his mother's cunt, lapping at it the way
a
dog laps at a bowl of water. The hot, liquid sounds of his licking
increased
her ecstasy, gave her a series of orgasms. She shook her ass, lifting her
thighs and draping them over her son's shoulders, her hot thighs pressing
at
his cheeks.
"Ooooh, baby, baby," she whimpered. "I'm coming, darling! You're making
mother come with your tongue! Oh, Mike, fuck me with your tongue! I love a
tongue fuck! Fuck mother's hot cunt with your sweet tongue!"
Mike's face was slippery with the seeping juices of his mother's fiery
cunt.
The thick cunt hair tickled his nose and his mouth was so tight against her
pussy that his chin was pressing on the pucker of her asshole. He pulled
the
hot cheeks of her ass apart, feeling the flexing of her asshole at his
chin.
He rammed his tongue as deep as he could into her spasming cunt, gripping
her creamy ass cheeks.
Lisa began to slam her cunt up and down, pounding it against his face,
squealing as the orgasms boiled through her body. She banged up and down
harshly. She twisted and churned, now holding the back of his head, pulling
his mouth as tight as she could against her grinding, steaming cunt.
"Eat me!" she screamed, her head twisting about in ecstasy. "Eat me, damn
you! Eat my fucking cunt! Chew my pussy out... lick it... suck it! Ohhh.
Mike, Mike... suck mother's pussy! Suck me, fuck me, eat me!"
Her body was flushed with the intensity of her ecstasy, the orgasms ripping
her apart. She slammed harder and faster into his sucking mouth. She yanked
at his head, banging his mouth back and forth against her cunt, then
holding
him at her crotch tightly, rubbing her soaking cunt against his face.
Finally, she could take no more.
"Stop! Oh, please, darling, stop!" She began pushing at him, trying to
shove
his face away from her sensitive cunt. "I can't take it anymore! Don't lick
me... stop sucking my cunt, darling! You're driving me out of my fucking
mind! Stop... stop!"
Laughing delightedly, Mike pulled his face away.
"I guess I showed you I can lick cunt, Mom!" he said proudly, His face was
smeared with the juices of her cunt. "You think I can't lick cunt, Mom?"
"Oh, you lick cunt just fine she gasped as she lolled on the couch, her
tits
heaving up and down. "You suck mother's cunt very good. In fact, you suck
cunt better than anyone has sucked it."
Mike licked at her quivering thigh.
"No more," she whimpered. "I don't think I can take any more right now.
You've got my cunt so sensitive, honey." She placed her hands protectively
over her pussy.
He ran his tongue along her creamy inner thigh. "I'm not gonna lick your
cunt again right now, Mom. I just want to taste you, that's all."
"You can lick my legs she said! "but stay away from my cunt. At least for a
while."
Mike licked her flesh, making her thighs wet from her knees to her crotch.
Although he lapped along the hairy lips of her cunt, he stayed away from
her
cunt.
Lisa enjoyed this slow, almost lazy licking of her legs. When he slipped
his
tongue down and ran it along the crease of her ass cheeks, she mewled
happily.
Mike lifted his mother's legs, pressing them back.
"Now what, baby?" she asked, drawing her knees to her tits and wrapping her
arms about them. She looked between her legs at him, seeing that
mischievous
gleam in his young eyes.
"I'm gonna lick your ass! Mom," he said. "You know, the way you licked mine
this morning."
Although her cunt was quite sensitive, Lisa was eager. She had been fucked
in her ass many times, but no one, not even her husband, had ever licked
it.
With her knees against her tits, she arched her ass up, almost holding her
breath as her son gazed at her.
Her asshole flexed with anticipation.
Mike kissed the tight cheek of her ass, resting his hands on the back of
her
stretched thighs.
Lisa mewled with excitement. When her son licked about her ass cheeks, she
shivered, her ass shaking. Then Mike circled her asshole, licking at the
smooth, inner heat of her ass cheeks.
Lisa's eyes glowed with pleasure as she drew her knees tighter against her
tits, lifting her ass higher for her son's mouth. Still he teased her for a
while longer, licking all about the tight pucker of her asshole.
Then he licked, quickly, directly across her asshole.
"Ohhh!" Lisa moaned. "Oh, God!"
With a husky giggle, Mike pressed his lips against his mother's asshole,
kissing it wetly. A throbbing of pleasure rippled through Lisa's body, and
she knew, if he kept licking her asshole, she would come again.
Her son opened his mouth, closing his lips on her tight asshole. His tongue
lapped, twisting and circling as he sucked. His eyes just barely peered
past
her cunt and the silky hairs, seeing his mother's flashing hot eyes.
"You like this, Mom?" he asked with his mouth near her asshole. "You like
getting licked here?"
"Oh, yes, baby!" she sobbed, wiggling her ass. "I love it!"
Pressing his lips into her ass, Mike rolled his tongue and shoved. Lisa
felt
his tongue trying to enter her asshole and she relaxed for him. When his
tongue dipped into her asshole, she squealed with ecstasy.
"Ohhh, that's good! Fuck me there, Mike!" Mike slammed his tongue back and
forth, plunging it easily into his mother's asshole. His nose pressed at
her
very wet cunt. Tonguing swiftly, he rubbed at the backs of her thighs, his
cock jerking up and down wildly.
Lisa wiggled her ass, urging him to suck and lick faster. She moved a hand
along her thighs until she was probing her cunt with her fingertips. The
sensitive sensation seemed to have disappeared when her son shoved his
tongue up her asshole.
"I think you're going to make me come again," she gasped, shaking her ass
into his face. "I think you're going to have me coming again, baby!"
Mike shoved his tongue as deep as he could into her gripping asshole,
swirling it about. He was afraid he would come too. If he did, he would
squirt come juice all over the floor. He wanted to come someplace besides
the floor.
But his mother was coming now.
He could feel her asshole closing tightly about his plunging tongue. As
long
as she was coming, there was nothing he could do but keep tongue fucking
her
tight, steamy asshole.
He could hardly breathe with his nose pressing into her wet cunt but he
managed well enough. He wanted to grip his cock and beat hard on it, but he
wanted to hold his mother's ass up in the air too. She was rubbing at her
clit now, and his hands were pressing her thighs back.
"Ohhh, I'm coming!" Lisa groaned, rocking her ass up and down. "Ooooh, suck
my asshole, baby! I'm coming so good! Ream mother's asshole with your
tongue... shove it deep!"
The heat of her ass cheeks closed about his face, the smoothness of them
feeling like fire against his flesh. He ran his tongue in and out of his
mother's clinging, flexing asshole with pleasure.
Lisa was coming hard. Her naked body was shaking, her tits swelling as her
nipples burned against her knees. She churned her ass up and down then made
grinding circles against his face.
Finally Mike pulled his tongue free, but continued to lick up and down the
crack of her ass, tasting the pucker of her asshole, his tongue in constant
motion until his mother calmed down.
He sat on his heels as she lowered her legs.
His cock was thrusting in the air, jerking about, dripping.
"I need it now, Mom! Look at me!"
She looked, grinning lewdly.
"That is the hardest cock I've seen for at least, an hour," she said,
teasing him. "Maybe we should find some place to put it."
"If we don't hurry, Mom, I'm gonna come off on the fucking floor."
"That would be a shame, wouldn't it she teased, caressing the insides of
her
widely spread thighs. "It would be a terrible shame to waste perfectly good
come juice on the floor. You should know of some place to stick that cock,
I
would think."
"I can think of a couple of places," Mike grunted, grabbing his cock and
squeezing hard. "Your cunt... your mouth! Come on, Mom... I gotta fuck
something!"
Lisa lifted her hips and writhed them lewdly, licking her lips
suggestively.
"Mmmmm, either place would be beautiful! But mother's cunt has come so
much,
so hard. Perhaps you should fuck my mouth. Maybe that's what we should do,
fuck my mouth. I sort of enjoy being fucked in the mouth by a hard
beautiful
cock like yours.
Mike lifted to his knees, rubbing his cock along her leg, leaving it wet
with the seeping fluids from his piss hole. He began to pump his prick,
pressing the head just under her knee.
"My, you'd fuck anything about now, wouldn't you, baby?" she whispered.
"You'd even fuck mother's belly button, wouldn't you?"
"Yes!" Mike groaned, thrusting his cock behind her knee.
Lisa pulled her leg back, making her calf tight as he fucked back and
forth.
"I know where you can fuck me!" she said. "Your mouth, Mom? We better
hurry,
I think!"
"How about some place you've never fucked me yet?"
"Really?"
She nodded her head, smiling with pleasure. "Really."
Chapter 7
"I can fuck you in your ass, Mom?"
"You bet you can!"
Lisa drew her knees up and back to her tits again. She was slumped on the
couch until her ass was hanging off the edge.
Mike peered at his mother's asshole, his eyes showing doubt.
Seeing his expression, Lisa said, "It will. All you have to do is put your
cock in. I can take your cock up my asshole, don't worry."
"I won't hurt you?"
"Hurt me?" She giggled lewdly. "You'll make me feel good, that's what
you'll
do, darling. Watch how easy it is. Lisa rubbed the tip of her middle finger
into her still moist asshole. Then, as Mike watched with excited eyes, she
shoved her finger into her ass, thrusting it deep. She worked it back and
forth, finger-fucking her asshole for a while.
"See how easy it will be?" she said, pulling her finger out.
"But, Mom, my cock is bigger than your finger," he said.
"And it will feel better than my finger, too," she said, shivering with
eagerness to have his cock inside her ass. "Come on, baby I want your cock
up my ass!"
Mike, still doubtful, but eager to try this, moved between her uplifted
legs, his cock just level with her winking asshole.
Lisa shoved her hands behind her ass, clasping the cheeks, pulling at them,
widening her ass for Mike.
He poked the head of his cock tentatively against his mother's asshole.
Lisa
mewled with the contact.
"Press hard, and watch your cock disappear right up mother's tight asshole,
darling!" she groaned. "Shove it up my ass!"
She held her ass cheeks, her fingers near her asshole, trying to shove onto
his prick.
"You have to push too, you bastard!" she shouted. "Push, damn you!"
Mike pushed.
His cock penetrated his mother's asshole.
"Ohhhhh!" Lisa wailed, feeling his cock plunge deep and fast. "Oh, God! Oh,
God you're so fucking long and thick, baby! My asshole seems stretched...
awfully stretched, and so stuffed! Fuck my asshole. Mike!"
His face contorted with delight. He began to fuck back and forth, watching
his cock sink in and out of his mother's gripping, fiery hot asshole.
"Tighter than your cunt, Mom!" he grunted, plunging in and out now that he
knew it didn't hurt her. "Your asshole is so much tighter than your cunt!"
"Tight and hot and I love it!" Lisa screamed in ecstasy as her son's prick
stretched and burned her asshole. "I love cock in my ass... fuck the shit
out of mother's tight, hot asshole!"
She felt his balls beating at the base of her spine, the wiry hair at the
base of his cock smashing against her fingers where she still held her ass
cheeks wide for him.
She peered past her tits, through her uplifted legs, seeing the bushy hair
of her cunt, feeling his stomach crashing against her cunt. She lifted her
ass a bit more, grinding as he thrust his cock into her asshole. The
excitement of fucking her in the ass made him wild.
Lisa glanced at her son's face, seeing his ecstatic expression. Her asshole
flexed tightly on his plunging prick, sucking at it. She tightened and
loosened it, listening to his husky grunts of delight.
"You like mother's asshole, Mike?"
"I love your asshole, Mom!"
"Is my asshole tight? Uhhh! Is it hot?"
"Oh, shit!"
"Fuck me! Fuck my tight, hot asshole!"
He rammed in and out brutally now, so excited that he wasn't thinking about
his mother at all, only of his own pleasure. She was getting plenty of
pleasure. Her asshole burned and tingled and stretched in such a delicious
way around his cock. She thrilled to the way his prick stuffed her ass,
going so deep. The smooth, swollen head of his cock seemed to reach to her
stomach, and she groaned and whimpered in ecstasy.
"Oh, baby, baby!" she whined. "God, your cock is so fucking big... up my
ass! Mmmm, pour it to me! Burn my fucking ass up with your hard, sweet
cock!
Fuck mother's tight asshole... I love that cock in my hot ass!"
Mike was banging powerfully into her, buffeting her head against the back
of
the couch. His lower body slapped against her ass, and she grabbed his
swinging balls in one hand, squeezing them hard enough to make her son
yelp,
but in pleasure instead of pain.
"Hot cock... big balls!" Lisa groaned. I love them, your hot cock and your
big balls! You've got to come up my ass... I want that come juice flooding
my fucking hot asshole, darling!"
Mike could hardly wait to come. He had been in danger of coming as he
tongued her asshole, and now that his cock was being gripped so hotly by
it,
he didn't try to hold it back. He rammed his prick hard and deep into his
mother's asshole, grunting as he pressed.
"Ohhhh, yes!" Lisa screeched when she felt her son's cock lurching inside
her burning ass. "Come! Oh, please come up my ass!"
The quick spurting of his come juice seemed to boil far up her asshole,
sending Lisa into a convulsing orgasm. The splashing come juice drenched
her
asshole until she thought she could taste it in her throat.
Mike slumped over her, Lisa letting her legs down. She held her son in her
arms, her hot thighs around his hips. His cock was still up her pulsating
asshole, and Lisa didn't want to let it go just yet.
Her head was cramped against the back of the couch and her ass was hanging
over it, her weigh ton her spine. She ran her hands up and down her son's
trembling back, caressing the cheeks of his ass. She let him go when his
breathing became calm. His cock pulled out of her gripping ass and he sat
on
the floor, looking at his mother with a huge grin on his young face. Lisa's
thighs were still spread wide apart, her hairy cunt glowing wetly.
"Oh, wow, Mom!" Mike gurgled, then he darted his face between her thighs,
kissing her cunt quickly. Before he pulled his face away, he licked her
pussy slit and twirled his tongue around her clitoris. "You're a good fuck
no matter where I put my cock."
"I want to be," she said softly. "I want to be the best fuck you'll ever
get. I'm good, yes but I'm going to be better than ever for you."
His face glowed with pleasure. Lisa writhed her ass, opened and closed her
thighs, caressing her firm up tilted tits as she looked at him with hot,
smoky eyes.
"I told you how I am, didn't I? I want so much, so very much. I'm a
perverted woman, darling. You have a perverted mother."
"I'm glad, Mom," Mike replied.
"I hope you stay glad she said, getting to her feet. "I think we should go
to bed, don't you? Look at the time." It was almost eleven.
"You never used to go to bed so early," he said.
"That was before I fucked you," she grinned. "Now I want to stay in bed
with
you all the time."
"A bed isn't necessary to fuck," he laughed.
"Mmmmm, we can always use a restroom," Lisa giggled, shaking her ass at her
son.
She lay in bed next to him, holding onto his cock as if it would evaporate
if she didn't. Mike rested his head on her shoulder, thumbing one of her
rubbery nipples. He began asking her questions, questions of the men she
had
fucked, the sizes of their cocks, their balls. He wanted to know if she
sucked them off, if they tasted as good as his cock. He asked if they
fucked
her in the ass. She replied honestly to all his questions, saying,
"Come juice usually tastes the same no matter who the man is. I love it!
Maybe that's why it tastes the same."
He wanted to know about his father, if she had been satisfied by him. Lisa
again told her son honestly, including the things his father would not do
with her.
"Then I'm better, huh, Mom?" It seemed important to him.
"In many ways you are," she said.
"But I'll do all those things," he insisted. "You know I'll do anything you
want, Mom."
"Even if people say it's perverted?"
"So I'm perverted?" he replied.
Lisa laughed. "I guess we both are, by other people's standards."
"I like being perverted," he said.
"I love it!"
"What can we do that's perverted Mother?" he asked.
"We're already doing it. You're fucking me, your mother, aren't you? And
you
fucked me in the ass. Some people think that's a perversion."
"Is it?"
"Not to me," she said "What's perversion, anyway? Just something people
don't agree with... something they call abnormal. But what's normal for one
isn't necessarily normal for another. Hypocrites! Most people are
hypocrites... assholes."
"Just a couple of perverts, that's what we are," he laughed.
"Yes, we are."
"I like it!"
"Good, because I love it, darling," she giggled, squeezing his cock. "Would
you like a nice, hot blow job?"
"Anytime, Mom!"
"Mmmmm, I'm just the person to suck it, too!"
She sat up, leaning over as her son flopped onto his back. She stroked his
cock, watching the juices bubble from his piss hole. She dipped her head
and
licked the juice away, swirling her wet tongue over the smooth head. Her
tits dangled, and Mike found he could reach one. He squeezed her firm tit
as
her tongue fluttered over the head of his cock.
Lisa made soft, gurgling sounds of pleasure as her tongue moved around the
sweetness of his smooth prick. She lapped at his piss hole, pressing down
on
his cock to make it flare, trying to shove her tongue into it. The slippery
liquid coated her tongue, sending shivering thrills up and down her flesh.
Mike arched his hips up, trying to drive his cock into her mouth. Lisa
giggled and refused to let him, lapping the head of his prick with her
tongue, kissing it now and then.
"You're anxious, are you?" she said throatily.
"Suck me, Mom!" he urged in a hot voice. "Come on, suck my cock, Mom! Stop
teasing me!"
"Mmmm, but I like to tease you!" she whispered with her lips against his
piss hole. "I just love to tease your cock."
"I wanna get sucked off, Mom!"
Lisa gurgled, sliding her tongue along the underside of his prick. She
reached his balls and lapped at them. Scooting her tongue lower, she probed
into the crack of his ass, then drew her tongue back, taking his balls into
her mouth. As she sucked at his balls, she jacked on his cock, feeling it
throb against her cheek.
She shifted, holding his balls in her mouth. Swinging a leg over his face,
she twisted bet naked ass. Mike gazed up her smooth thighs, her bushy, wet
cunt. He grabbed his mother's naked ass and lifted his mouth to it,
slurping
at the slippery, hot lips of her cunt, his tongue dipping into her pussy.
Releasing his balls, she lapped along his cock. Her lips closed on the
dripping piss hole. She squirmed her cunt against her son's face, shivering
in delight at the way he held the creamy cheeks of her ass, his fingers
brushing against her sensitive asshole, his tongue sliding over her
clitoris. She twisted her ass, grinding her cunt into his face, licking at
his prick, making soft whimpers of ecstasy.
"Mmmmm, baby, suck mother's hot cunt," she murmured as her lips slid over
his wet piss hole. "Suck and lick and fuck mother's wet, hairy pussy,
darling. Mother will suck your big, beautiful cock... and you're going to
come gallons in my cocksucking mouth!"
She dived onto his prick, sinking it all the way to her throat. Writhing
her
lips at the base and she pressed her tongue against it, then sucked up
slowly and very strongly. She sucked at his cock as if drawing on a straw,
making ecstatic sounds. She ran her hands under his ass, cupping his tight
ass cheeks. She lifted him up, then shoved her lips down at the same time.
Mike began to pump up and down, fucking his cock into his mother's mouth.
Lisa gurgled and closed her eyes as the pleasure moved through her naked
body in liquid heat. His tongue raced in and out of her cunt as he plunged
his prick into her mouth.
The heat of his thick cock throbbing against her stretching lips sent waves
of delight rushing through her, causing mild orgasms to tingle about her
cunt as her son tongued it enthusiastically. He dug his hands into his
mother's naked, shaking ass, pulling her pussy tight against his mouth.
Lisa
gurgled around his plunging cock as she pressed her hairy cunt harder
against her son's sucking lips and darting tongue.
The series of orgasms increased her hunger for his cock, for that thick,
sweet come juice. She was anticipating it flowing from his piss hole, over
her tongue, down her throat. She jerked her mouth up and down as he rammed
his cock up.
A huge, rolling orgasm grew inside her shaking stomach as her son began to
suck at her clit now. Her naked body shook with pleasure. She spread her
knees a bit and pressed her pussy hard into his face, grinding frantically
as the orgasm swelled and burned toward her heated cunt. She was making
throaty sounds of ecstasy as his cock ran in and out of her mouth faster
and
faster.
Mike, she knew was about to come, and she wanted it to happen at the same
time for them. She sucked in a frenzy on his throbbing cock, taking it
deeper and deeper into her throat.
She dug her fingers into his ass, pressing on his asshole with her middle
finger, just as he was doing to her asshole. Then they were finger-fucking
each other's asshole as they sucked and licked cock and cunt.
Lisa groaned loudly as her orgasm exploded. She slammed her cunt hard
against her son's face, her asshole squeezing at his stabbing finger. She
raced her lips up and down his cock, trying to bring his bubbling come
juice
spurting into her mouth. But Mike didn't release it. She was clutched in
the
steamy grip of an intense orgasm, and she couldn't get his cock to squirt.
As she flicked into his asshole with her finger, Lisa's orgasm stopped, but
she continued to grind her cunt against his face, anticipating another
climax.
Instead, she began to piss.
Lisa pissed into her son's mouth.
She heard Mike wail a protest, but she shoved her cunt hard against his
mouth, pissing without shame.
She drenched his mouth and face, and her own mouth sucked in furious desire
at his throbbing cock. While she pissed into her son's mouth, his cock
began
to gush volumes of come juice into her hungry mouth. Lisa wailed about his
prick as she swallowed time and again, ecstasy flooding her.
As soon as he finished coming, Mike pushed his mother off. She pulled her
finger out of his asshole and flopped onto her back, laughing in delight,
looking at his piss-wet face.
"You pissed in my fucking mouth. Mom," he accused, wiping at his face with
the sheet. "You pissed in my mouth, damn it!"
"Gotcha!" she laughed. "I told you I'd get back at you for pissing in my
mouth. Serves you right, you motherfucker. Piss in my mouth will you?"
She turned in bed and squirmed on top of his body, tucking his cock between
her hot thighs and against her cunt. She kissed him, not at all minding
that
his lips were wet with her piss.
"I told you I was a perverted woman," she said. "I warned you, darling."
"Yeah, you warned me he grumbled. "I didn't think you'd do that, though."
"Serves you right!" she laughed. "Turnabout is fair, wouldn't you say?"
He grinned at her, wrapping his arms around her and clasping the writhing
cheeks of her ass. "Okay! we're even. Just warn me next time, Mom."
"You mean you kind of enjoyed that?"
He nodded his head.
"Only warn me next time so I'll know what to expect."
"Okay!" she said, shoving her mouth against his and grinding her lips hotly
at his, her tongue darting mischievously.
She felt his cock swelling again between her thighs.
Chapter 8
They both woke up late the next morning. Mike had to rush into the toilet
to
piss, and Lisa lay in bed listening to him. Her whole body tingled as soon
as she woke up. She grinned up at the ceiling, remembering the pounding he
had given her cunt after she had sucked him off last night. Despite the
violence of his fucking, her cunt was not in the least bit sore. On the
contrary, her pussy felt wonderful.
She got out of bed when he came back into the room. She rummaged about in
her dresser, winking at the reflection of her son in the mirror. He sat on
the bed watching her, his eyes riveted on her back. She could feel the heat
of his eyes as he gazed at her smooth back, her heart-shaped ass cheeks and
long, tantalizing thighs.
Lisa wiggled her ass, making the cheeks bunch up tight, then loosening
them.
She stuck her tongue out playfully, then licked her lips in a gesture that
made her son grin wickedly and grab his cock and balls.
Pulling a pair of bikini panties from the drawer, she stepped into them,
wiggling her ass as she pulled the tight panties over her hips. They were
small, tight, and the cheeks of her ass were exposed. When she turned to
face her son, he looked hungrily at her crotch. Her thick pussy hair was a
beckoning shadow behind the lacy garment. Her cunt pooched the crotch out,
making her son lick at his lips.
"You're gonna get dressed, Mom?" he asked.
"No, just my panties," she said, "because I can see you like this. You
enjoy
seeing me wear panties, don't you? Look at your cock."
His prick was stirring.
He grinned at her. "You sure know how to make a guy's cock stay hard, Mom."
"I know," she replied. "Now, let's have some breakfast. You gave me some
workout last night, you know. I'm so hungry I could eat the asshole out
of... of..." she paused and winked at him, "... out of you and ten more
like
you!"
He laughed as he followed her to the kitchen.
They ate hot cakes and sausages. After eating, Mike ran his finger through
some syrup and smeared it over his mother's tit, then leaned down and
licked
it off.
Lisa thought that was fun, and she took his cock, wiping it in her plate of
syrup, then she sucked his prick.
"We're crazy Mike laughed. "You and I, Mom, are absolutely crazy.
"Sure we are! fuck crazy!"
"I'm gonna stay fuck crazy if it's always this much fun he said.
"It is," Lisa said firmly. "It sure as hell is."
She had the kitchen clean by noon, then she joined her son in the living
room. She sat on the couch, and immediately Mike was on the floor between
her legs, licking up and down the tight crotch of her panties.
"I think we use our mouths more than we fuck," she said, rolling her cunt
against his face.
"You're just a cocksucker. Mom," he said in a muffled voice.
"That's okay, you're just a cunt-licker," she laughed, thrusting her cunt
against his face then pulling away. "Let's get some clothes on and go
somewhere."
"Where?" he asked.
"I don't know she said, taking him down the hall to her room, where she
dressed. "I'll wear a skirt and blouse, but I'm going to leave my panties
off."
"Why?"
"You might get hard and need some quick pussy," she said.
He pulled on cut-offs and a tank top. The car was hot, and she turned the
air-conditioning on full blast. They drove about aimlessly, both feeling a
sense of excitement. They knew they would fuck, and it was just a matter of
finding the right spot. A place that would be public, yet concealed.
She took the road leading to the place they had enjoyed their first
fucking,
the picnic site. But as she stopped the car, they found a young family
there. A young mother and her husband were sitting on a huge cloth, with a
very pretty blonde girl a year or so younger than Mike.
"Shit!" Lisa said. "We can't stop here! I guess. We'll go a little farther
down the road."
She drove perhaps a hundred yards and stopped again.
They got out and walked into the forest, holding hands.
They paused near a tall tree, unable to keep their hands off each other any
longer.
Mike ran his hands under his mother's skirt to fondle her naked ass, while
Lisa pulled his cock from the frayed leg of his shorts. She stroked his
cock
as he fondled her naked ass, her tongue going deep inside his sucking
mouth.
They broke apart and walked deeper into the forest.
When the sound came to them, they stopped, listening.
The sounds were those of pleasure, moaning whimpers that were like those of
someone about to come.
"Let's peek," Lisa whispered. "Be very quiet, though. We don't want to
frighten them away until we see what they're doing."
They came upon the blonde girl.
She was sprawled back on a grassy piece of ground, her shorts off, dangling
from one ankle. She had one leg bent at the knee, thrown wide, and her hand
was working in a frenzy between her slim thighs. The expression on her
lovely face was enough to tell Mike and Lisa that here was a girl who
thoroughly enjoyed what she was doing to her cunt.
She had opened her blouse, and both sugary white tits with succulent pale
nipples were exposed. If there was hair on her cunt, it was so blonde they
couldn't see it from a distance of ten feet away.
Lisa felt her son's fingers tighten in her hand. She glanced at him seeing
the brightness in his eyes. His cock, still out of his shorts, was rigid.
She knew he was intensely excited by the pretty girl rubbing her cunt.
When the girl came, she arched her hips high into the air. She bit her lip,
squealing with ecstasy. When she finished coming, she kept rubbing at her
cunt, but slowly now. Her pretty face held a hot glow, a satisfied smile
playing about her lips. The girl held herself up on one elbow, watching her
hand between her thighs, seeing her fingers move and agitate her clitoris.
"We better go, Mom," Mike whispered.
"Wait," Lisa whispered.
There was something about the girl, something that Lisa suspected was akin
to her own erotic mind. She seemed drawn toward the girl in a powerful way.
Lisa stepped from the bushes and stood before the girl.
The girl's eyes opened wide as she saw this tall, slender woman looking
down
at her. For a moment the girl seemed to freeze, her hand cupping her cunt,
but then, to the surprise of Mike, but not to his mother, the girl grinned
and began to rub at her cunt again, unabashedly and without any evidence of
shame. In fact, the girl spread her legs even wider.
Lisa, with a lewd smile on her face, stepped up closer to the sprawling
girl. She looked between those slim thighs.
Mike, still hidden, could hardly believe his ears when the girl said in a
very low voice:
"You wanna touch my pussy, lady."
Lisa turned her head, smiling in the direction of her son.
"Would you like me to play with your pussy, honey?" she asked the girl,
squatting down.
The blonde beauty's eyes opened wide as she looked between Lisa's knees and
saw her hairy cunt.
"You're not wearing panties, lady. I wish I could do that, but my mother
would whip my butt if she found out."
"Oh? Your mother doesn't know you play with your pussy?"
The girl shook her head, her blonde tresses sparkling in the sun. "She'd
whip me for that, too. I have to hide... but I won't stop playing with my
pussy, ever!"
"I know what you mean," Lisa said. "Here, you can touch my cunt if you want
to."
"Really?" The girl's eyes glowed with ecstasy. "Can I touch your cunt? I've
never touched any but mine." Lisa took the girl's hand and pulled it
between
her legs to her cunt.
The girl cupped Lisa's pussy, rubbing back and forth. "Oooooh, you're
really
wet and hot, lady!"
"Mmmmm, so are you, baby," Lisa murmured as she moved her hand up a silky
thigh to cup the girl's succulent young cunt. "You have such a hot twat!"
The girl shoved a finger into Lisa's cunt.
"You can put your finger in me, too," the blonde girl said, her eyes liquid
with steaming desire. "We can do this to each other. We can make each other
come this way."
"Wouldn't you rather have a cock?" Lisa asked, knowing her son was
watching,
his cock about to spurt with excitement.
"I've never had a cock," the girl said. "I've never been fucked by a cock
--
just my fingers. Oooooh, the way you talk, lady! You make me so hot saying
cock and fuck." The girl pulled her finger out of Lisa's cunt and, to
Lisa's
delight, shoved it into her mouth and sucked on it. "I dream about sucking
a
cock, though. I'd suck one off right now, wouldn't you?"
"I always have a cock to suck off!" Lisa mewled.
"Are you married, lady? I wish I was old enough to have a husband with a
nice cock to suck.
"I have something just as good."
"Oooooh, you're so lucky!"
"Would you like to meet him?"
The girl nodded eagerly. "But I can't let my parents know. They won't let
me
go out yet."
"No one will ever know," Lisa assured the girl.
Lisa turned her head. "Come on, Mike."
Mike stepped from the concealment, his cock pointing the way. The blonde
girl gave a squeal when she saw him, her eyes burning on his cock.
"Oooooh, look at that! Who's he, lady?"
"A boy I know!" Lisa replied. "A boy with a constant hard-on that just
loves
to get sucked off."
The pretty girl was not the least bit hesitant. Lisa had suspected she was
an erotic girl as she watched her play with her cunt after coming off. What
she had not expected was her be a virgin.
Mike stood proudly, his cock arching out, dripping from the piss hole. The
girl forgot about Lisa's cunt and reached for Mike's cock. Her small hand
barely went around it as she began to pump back and forth. She sat up, her
eyes so hot they were glazed in passion.
"Suck it if you want to," Lisa urged. "Mike loves a hot mouth on his cock.
Have you wanted to suck a cock long, honey?"
"Oh, as long as I can remember," the girl said in a very thick voice. "But
I
don't think I can get all of that one in my mouth. It's so big!"
"Take as much as you can!" Mike offered.
"Ooooh, I will!"
The girl darted forward, her mouth open as wide as she could stretch it.
The
swollen head of Mike's cock disappeared between her lips. A moan of ecstasy
came from the girl, her eyes huge as she tried to suck more into her mouth.
She managed almost half, but no more. If the girl had told the truth about
never sucking a cock before, a person wouldn't know it by the way she began
to bob her lovely face back and forth, sucking frantically at Mike's prick.
Seeing the girl sucking so hungrily on her son's cock sent steam burning
through Lisa's pussy. She lay back on the ground. She pulled her skirt
about
her waist and began to plunge a finger into her bushy cunt.
When the girl lifted to her knees, Lisa shoved her face between those slim
thighs. She stared up at the girl's sugary cunt, seeing that there was,
indeed, hair on her twat. It was so blonde though, a person had to be close
to see it. The succulent lips of the girls glistening cunt appealed to
Lisa.
She could see the tip of the girls glistening clit and the girl's cunt lips
twitched, her tight ass wiggling. Lisa knew the pleasure the girl was
feeling with her son's cock half in her mouth.
She could see her son's balls as he pulled aside the frayed crotch of his
cut-offs. The girl was clinging to them in one hand, her other hand holding
Mike's ass.
Yes, this blonde beauty was a hot one, Lisa thought, as she looked up,
seeing the girl sucking her son's cock, that syrupy sweet cunt and tight
ass.
Sliding one hand up a slender thigh. Lisa fondled the girl's smooth ass,
stroking it, feeling those tight cheeks, dragging her finger along the
inviting crack and to her sweet, honeyed cunt.
"Shove your cunt down," Lisa whispered thickly. "I want to suck it!"
"Eat her cunt, Mom," Mike urged in a hot voice.
The girl jerked her mouth off his prick and looked up at him, then at
Lisa's
face. "Is he your son, lady?"
"Goddamn you, Mike!" Lisa exclaimed. To the girl, Lisa admitted it.
The reaction was not what she had suspected. The girl suddenly laughed, a
tinkling sound of delight. "You suck your son's cock? Do you fuck him,
too?"
Lisa admitted it, glaring up at her son. "And he's going to get it when we
get home for telling you."
"Oh, don't whip him, lady!" the girl pleaded. "I think that's fantastic!"
Lisa laughed, then pulled the girls cunt into her face.
She ran her tongue into that tight heat, slurping and sucking with her lips
pressed against those fiery hot lips of the girl's pussy. Lisa had never
sucked a cunt in her life, but it was something she had wanted to try...
and
now she was doing it.
The girl's pussy tasted sweet, hot and wet. Her tongue ran over the
distended clitoris. The girl began to grind her cunt into Lisa's mouth,
taking the rounded head of Mike's cock back into her own. The girl was
beautiful to Lisa. She could see the way the girl sucked, her stretched
lips
moving back and forth.
The girl was squatting in Lisa's face, and Lisa tongued as much of her wet,
sweet cunt as well as that tight asshole. She held her hips, letting the
girl grind away, rubbing her cunt against her face and mouth.
When the girl began to come, Lisa plunged her tongue as deep as she could
into the virgin snatch, thrilled to feel the way those succulent lips
squeezed in spastic delight. As the girl came, she sucked Mike's cock even
more vigorously, sucking and whining and mewling.
Then Mike's cock spurted.
With a muffled scream, the girl jerked her mouth off his cock quickly. But
Mike's prick was spewing thick come juice, and his white come juice
splashed
the girl's pretty face. She looked surprised at what had happened, her
cheeks and chin smeared with come juice. Then, just before he finished, the
girl took the head of his cock back between her teeth and let the last two
spurts come off into her mouth.
Lisa, staring up, saw what happened. But her tongue was deep inside this
sweet cunt, and she gurgled wetly as the girl came again.
Releasing Mike's cock, the girl seemed to sit directly on Lisa's face,
gasping loudly.
Lisa managed to pull her face from between those hot thighs, her own face
smeared with the fluids from the tight cunt.
The girl sat on the grass, her eyes enormous and hot.
"He came in my face, lady she said.
"I couldn't help it."
"It surprised me when he came off in my mouth. But I took the rest of his
come, though, with my mouth."
Lisa licked the come juice from her pretty face, then impulsively thrust
her
tongue into the girl's mouth.
"Mmmmm, sweet," Lisa murmured.
"I liked that, lady," the girl giggled. "I won't take my mouth away next
time I suck him. I promise."
Lisa smiled. "What's your name, honey?"
"Sally."
"Well, Sally, I hope there will be a next time, and I think my son does to.
Now remember our phone number." She told the girl the number, and Sally
repeated it four or five times to memorize it.
"We can do it again?" Sally asked with excitement.
"We can do it as often as you want," Lisa promised.
Sally looked at Mike who was now sitting and leaning against a tree, his
cock still exposed. "Maybe your son would... you know, fuck me?"
"If you want, Sally," Lisa said. "But make sure you want to be fucked
first.
Make very sure. We won't do anything you don't want to do."
"Oh, golly, I want to be fucked!" Sally squealed. She grabbed Mike's cock
and began to fondle it. "I wanna have it inside my pussy deep! I wanna get
a
cock in my pussy instead of my fucking fingers."
"My, how you talk!" Lisa laughed.
Sally's cute face flushed. "I wanted to talk that way with someone, but I
just whisper the words to myself in bed at night. It makes me feel good."
"With us," Lisa said. "You say anything you want to."
"Do anything I want to?" Sally asked, her huge eyes sparkling. "Anything?"
"You just visit us," Mike said.
Sally started to reply, but her mother was calling out for her.
Lisa quickly got to her feet, smoothing her skirt down over her legs. Mike
shoved his cock back into his cut-offs hurriedly. Sally was frantic as she
pulled her shorts on and zipped them up.
"Call us, honey," Lisa whispered. As she and her son disappeared into the
thick bushes before the girl's mother arrived.
Chapter 9
Mike was excited.
Lisa found his excitement amusing as she teased him about lovely Sally.
Mike
accepted his mother's teasing quite well. He talked constantly about the
lovely blonde, her body, the way she had sucked his cock so eagerly and
with
delight. He spoke of her sparsely haired cunt and how much he wanted to get
his cock into it.
Lisa could well understand his desire. She had found Sally's tender cunt to
be sweet, hot and wet. Sally's pussy tasted wonderful. Lisa had experienced
one more thing she had wanted. She found eating cunt, at least Sally's
succulent cunt, to be enjoyable, extremely enjoyable. Soft and hot against
her mouth, wet and tight around her tongue, so sugary sweet.
Lisa found eating cunt to be as delicious as she had suspected it to be.
Especially the sweetness of Sally's young pussy. The added pleasure of
watching the girl suck on her son's cock at the same time had increased her
delight significantly.
Mike wanted to fuck Sally in a bad way, she knew. He chattered constantly
about her, wondering if her cunt would be as wet and hot and tight as his
mother's. Lisa encouraged his enthusiasm, talking about it with him,
assuring him that Sally's cunt would indeed be tight, hot and wet. After
they arrived home, she realized that her sons cock was hard, had been hard
almost since they had climbed into the car after leaving Sally.
They hardly entered the house before Mike had his prick out and was
pleading
with his mother for a blowjob or at least a fast fuck immediately.
With her cunt bubbling, Lisa fucked her son by leaning against the door,
her
legs spread apart with her pussy arching back. Mike, shorter than she was,
managed to get his cock into her cunt easily and he fucked her as they
stood
there, his hands holding her ass tightly.
Although the position was precarious, Lisa found it delightful. She could
watch her son as he plunged his cock into her cunt. Mike brought his hands
from his mother's ass to her tits, cupping them and digging his fingers
into
the sponginess. Lisa found that it was her hips now that bounced back and
forth, her hairy cunt riding her son's cock as he stood with it shoved
forward.
For the first time she began to fantasize as her son fucked her. She had
never found that necessary when he had his cock in her cunt, but now, for
some reason, she was. And the fantasy revolved about Sally... Sally's
lovely, sugary pink tits and pale nipples, her juicy, tight cunt, her
sweet,
ass.
She fantasized how good it had been to watch her young mouth suck on her
son's cock as she pressed her tongue up that sweet, steaming pussy, holding
the girl's smooth ass cheeks.
As she fantasized, her hips jerked back and forth vigorously on her son's
prick. His hands became the hands of Sally, his cock becoming her finger.
Crazy... crazy to think of his cock as a finger. A cock was much better
than
a finger, but still...
Would she have been just as excited to lick that creamy cunt if Sally had
not been sucking Mike's hard prick? Had it been the visual stimulation? Was
it the erotic sight of seeing those tight lips, watching Sally struggle to
stuff as much of her son's cock into her mouth as she could? Was it because
there were three of them?
Lisa flung her hips wildly, holding his hips tightly, her cunt riding his
cock ecstatically as a series of orgasms flooded her body like some
scalding
liquid. She made soft, gurgling, yipping sounds as she came, her hairy cunt
squeezing at her sons cock in the wet, delicious way she knew he liked.
"Mom, you're gonna..." he grunted. "Oh, Mom... your cunt... squeezed my
cock."
The rapid squirts of his come juice splashed into her spasming pussy,
sending Lisa into shuddering ecstasy. Lisa churned her hips furiously on
her
son's gushing prick as she whined with sobs of pleasure.
"So good, baby," she whimpered, her orgasms slowing. "Oh, Mike! It's always
so fucking good with you!"
She looked down at his gleaming cock, glistening from the juices of her
cunt. Impulsively, with soft moan, Lisa went to her knees in front of him,
gobbling his cunt-wet cock into her mouth hungrily. She licked at the
viscous juices, sucking strongly on his prick. Come juice, the last of it,
oozed into her mouth. Lisa held it on her tongue! savoring the sweetness of
it, then she swallowed. She pulled her mouth from his cock, but could not
resist a fast lap about it with her tongue.
She buried her face into his crotch, holding his hips tightly. "Ohhhh,
we're
so fucking happy together!"
After dinner, Lisa bathed in scented water. Her son washed her back and, as
usual when he was in the bathroom with her, he could not keep his hands
from
her body.
"We've just got to hear from Sally," Mike said as he ran his hand under the
water to feel the silky hairs of his mother's cunt.
Lisa looked at him, seeing the glow in his eyes. "I'm sure we will, Mike.
Any girl as hot as she is... I hope we hear from her too."
"You need that as much as I do, don't you, Mom?"
"Need what, darling?"
"Her cunt!" Mike said. "You need to suck her pussy, Mom, as much as I need
to fuck it."
Lisa took a moment before she answered. "Yes, you're right, Mike. But I
don't think its Sally's cunt specifically. I'm almost sure any cunt would
do."
"But it isn't fair, Mom."
"What isn't fair, baby?"
"Me... fucking Sally. I mean, I get to fuck her and you. I get two cunts...
and you only get my cock. Maybe we should look around for a guy."
Lisa smiled affectionately at her son. "That isn't necessary at all, Mike.
I
don't need another cock. I really don't want any cock but yours. Unless..."
"Unless what?"
"Unless you want to see your mother being fucked by someone, watch me take
it in my cunt, my mouth, up my asshole. If you want that, then of course
we'll look for someone.
Mike thought about it, then shook his head. "It might be fun to watch you,
Mom, but I don't think it would turn me on. But it sure turned me on when
you shoved your face into Sally's cunt! I liked that."
"Whatever you want of me, that's what I'll do, Mike!" she said, her eyes
glowing warmly. "I think that's what gets me so hot... doing what you want
me to do."
"Really?"
She nodded her head. "You know me quite well by this time. You know what I
like best and how I like it. You might as well know it's you that makes me
so fucking hot all the time. I don't think I'd enjoy anyone else pissing on
me. I don't think I'd enjoy taking any other cock up my ass. I will,
though,
admit to fantasizing about sucking cocks, many cocks, and even some pretty
woman's cunt. I could do that easily enough. I could fuck a cock so you
could watch me, but it would be mostly for you. Oh, sure, I'd enjoy it
better if your cock was fucking me."
"I don't understand," he said. "You'd like to suck a lot of cocks, but
you'd
fuck one only because it would excite me?"
"I told you I was perverted. Don't ask me to explain it -- I cant. I just
know what I like, what I would do for you."
"For me?"
She nodded. "Some women, darling, get more pleasure from pleasing their guy
than they do any other way. I'm that kind of woman."
"You like to please?"
Again Lisa nodded. "I've done a lot of thinking since we began to fuck.
Yes,
I get more pleasure doing the things you want me to do, things that makes
your cock stiff. I think that's why I came so hard when you pissed in my
mouth the other day. You wouldn't have pissed in my mouth unless you wanted
to. You wanted to, so you did... and it made my cunt almost explode."
They both sat thinking, Lisa in the tub and her son now sitting on the
toilet.
After a moment, Lisa said, "I don't want any one else to piss in my mouth
that way, Mike. Only you. Somehow, with you pissing in my mouth, I get so
excited I love it. I've tried to wonder what it would be like with another
guy. I don't think I'd like it at all."
"What about Sally?"
Lisa smiled, the picture of the pretty, innocent-looking girl in her mind
again, the succulent cunt with those almost white hairs about her cunt.
I would try it with her, to be frank with you. But maybe that's because
she's such a sweet-looking girl. Yes, I'd let her piss in my face."
Mike had a hard-on.
Since he was naked now, it stood up from his crotch like a tempting candy
stick.
Lisa licked her lips as she looked at it. Lisa stood up in the tub, turning
to face the wall and arching her soapy, dripping wet ass backwards.
"Fuck me, Mike!" she grunted, moving her hands to her ass cheeks, pulling
them wide apart, exposing the tight pucker of her asshole. "Fuck mother in
the ass, darling! Talking about all this has made me so hot... hot in the
ass! Fuck my ass, baby!"
Mike stepped into the tub with his mother. He ran his fingers up and down
the soapy crack of her ass, then shoved his prick, forward. As the smoothly
swollen head of his cock probed at the tight heat of her asshole, Lisa
gurgled in delight. She arched her ass back more, still holding the cheeks
wide.
Mike shoved.
"Ahhh!" Lisa whimpered as his cock spread her asshole. Fuck me... fill my
fucking asshole! Ooooooh, darling, fill mother's hot asshole with your
sweet, hard, beautiful cock! Ream my asshole... fuck my asshole... piss in
my goddamn hot asshole!"
She pressed her ass back as far as she could, thrilled by the stretching,
burning sensation. She felt her son's balls slapping against her puffy cunt
as he rammed his cock in and out of her gripping ass. The throbbing of his
prick inside her ass was fantastic, delicious and exciting.
Her cunt was exploding with those exquisite series of orgasms that she
always had when he pressed his cock into her. She ran her hand between her
thighs, rubbing at her swollen cunt and inflamed clitoris, grasping his
swinging balls to pull them against her burning cunt lips, trying to stuff
them into her pussy. Words of encouragement bubbled from her, words that
inflamed them both, crazy words.
"Piss on me!" she yelped. "Piss on your mother... your hot-assed,
cunt-sucking, cock-eating mother! Ohhh, piss in mother's fucking perverted
asshole! Do anything you want with my body, my ass, my cunt, my mouth,
tits... piss all over my fucking, perverted body!"
Mike understood the words his mother was saying came because of her
overheated passion. He was sure she didn't mean them. Yet, they excited
him.
Everything she said excited him.
"I'll fuck your hot asshole, Mom!" he grunted from behind her, looking down
at his cock sinking deeply, seeing the way her asshole stretched about his
hard prick. "I'll piss up your fucking hot asshole, Mom! I'll tell Sally to
piss on your hairy cunt... in your cocksucking face, in your pussy-licking
mouth!"
"Yes, yes!" Lisa squealed. "I want it!"
He rammed hard into her ass, making his mother scream, but with ecstasy,
not
pain.
"Ahhh, piss, shit, fuck!" Lisa moaned, her head against the wall as she
thrust her naked, soapy ass backwards. "Ahhhh, yes, baby! Fuck... cock...
cunt... love it, love it all!"
"Gonna come in your asshole, Mom!"
"Oh, God, yes!" she wailed, gyrating her naked ass in a frenzy.
"In your ass!"
"Yes!"
"Come in your hot asshole!"
"Yes!"
"Come in your hot pussy!"
"Yes!"
"Squirt my come in your mouth!"
"Yes!"
"Come up your fucking hot ass!"
"Do it... do it... do it!"
Mike grunted.
His cock swelled, stretching her asshole even more. The thick hot gushing
of
his come juice seemed to burn all the way to her throat. Lisa's cunt seemed
to blow completely apart. She came in a mindless state of exquisite
ecstasy,
her ass twirling as her son flooded it.
She felt her son slump against her back, his face resting there, his cock
still gripped by the quivering tightness of her asshole. He wrapped his
arms
about her, his hands cupping her swollen, firm tits. She felt him shaking
against her, and she had some difficulty holding them both up in the tub.
"You better take your cock out of my ass she whispered. "I think I'm going
to fall, darling."
His cock came free, and as she turned, Mike slumped into the scented water,
exhausted.
Lisa slowly lowered herself until she was sitting at the opposite end, her
tits rising and falling as she tried to control her hot, gasping breathing.
After they felt rested, Mike leaned back with his head resting on the end
of
the tub, his legs draped over his mother's. His cock jutted from the water.
Lisa gasped suddenly, her eyes quickly closing.
Mike had, without any warning, begun to piss. The stream flew high and
splashed into her face.
"Oh, damn you!" she giggled and grabbed for his prick, making him piss on
her tits. "Why don't you warn me first! baby?"
"I like to catch you by surprise, Mom," he laughed, watching her aim his
piss across her tits.
Chapter 10
The problem as Lisa saw it was no longer her.
Mike was becoming more erotic than when they started fucking. She should
have known it would happen. He was young, very young. And so
impressionable.
Certainly anything she came up with, he would go for. He was not only urged
to exercise his erotic desires, but he had his mother to provide not just
assistance but her body as well.
But Mike was becoming bolder and bolder with her.
Once, as they shopped, he had attempted to feel her up and the danger was
much too great for Lisa. It was not like the restroom or being out in the
forest. There were many people around when he tried. She wanted the element
of exposure, but only the thought of it, not the actual. She knew that very
well.
She attempted to talk to her son, but he wasn't interested in listening. As
she tried to explain the need for discretion, he ignored her and opened her
blouse, taking her tits out and sucking them, one after the other.
Within a few minutes, Lisa had nothing more to say -- his tongue and hot,
wet mouth, his lips sucking at her nipples, caused her to shut up, and she
pulled his face tighter against her burning tits.
They were sitting in the car, parked on a seldom-used road. It was late
afternoon, and about as exposed as they could be.
Yet, when he opened her blouse and began to suck at her tits, Lisa was lost
in a foggy, mindless passion. She lowered a hand to his lap and curled her
fingers around his cock. He still had it inside his pants, but she squeezed
through them, feeling his throbbing hardness in pleasure.
With her tits burning inside his greedy mouth, she fumbled with his pants
until she had his cock out, her fist stroking up and down tightly. She
moaned and whimpered as passion flooded her.
She opened her knees to his groping hand. Shivering at the way he slowly
felt up the inside her thigh, Lisa knew she would not be able to refuse her
son. Part of it was her love for him and part, her own erotic nature. She
was doing more and more the things he wanted of her, things that kept his
cock throbbing in hard readiness.
Like today, no panties under her skirt, no bra over her tits. Naked under
her clothing for his excitement... never knowing if he would suddenly jerk
her dress past her naked ass in some public place, just to laugh about it.
His cock felt so good in her hand, his wet mouth making her tits tingle
excitingly.
He lifted his face and kissed her. As his tongue slid into her mouth, his
fingers touched her hairy cunt.
Lisa moaned, leaning her head on the seat, sucking at his thrusting tongue,
her hips twisting as he began to finger the lips of her pussy. She spread
her legs as wide as she could, lifting her hips.
"You drive me out of my fucking mind, darling!" she moaned, squeezing hard
on his cock. "Oh. God! Oh my God!"
He rolled his finger about her inflamed clitoris, agitating it wildly. She
was not surprised when she came.
"Oh, Mike, give it to me, please! I want you -- want your beautiful cock in
me! Now, darling, now!"
"Let's get out of the car! Mom."
"What? Where? Honey, fuck me here... on the seat! Fuck me now! Someone
could
see us outside the car, Mike, fuck my cunt here, please!"
"I want you to suck me," he said. "Oh, yes... but in the car, please!"
He ignored her and stepped out. His cock jutted from his open fly, and Lisa
gazed hotly at it, licking her lips. She wanted it in her mouth, but
looking
around frantically, she knew they would be seen if anyone drove by.
"Honey, Mike darling, please!"
He stood there stroking his cock openly, unconcerned.
"If you don't suck me, Mom," he said, "then I'll have to jack off right
here. Open your legs so I can look at your cunt."
Lisa turned on the seat, leaning against the door, spreading her legs wide.
She pulled her skirt high, her hairy pussy fully exposed to him. She gazed
hungrily at his throbbing cock, watching his fist move back and forth, the
swollen head gleaming, inviting her lips, her tongue.
"Suck me, Mom," Mike urged, arching his cock forward in offering, running
his fist back and forth, staring hotly between her thighs. "I wanna get
sucked off bad, Mom."
Lisa was lost in an erotic desire.
She slid from the car, going out on his side, her skirt pulling to her
waist. Her eyes remained fixed on his throbbing cock.
As she stood outside the car, Mike moved to the fender, then seated himself
on the hood. His pants were at his ankles. Mike leaned back on his elbows,
his cock standing up firm and hard, the hot sun blazing down on it.
Mike lifted his legs, drawing his knees back.
Lisa gurgled in visual pleasure as his cock and balls stood in full
readiness for her. She watched the cheeks of his ass open wide, the pucker
of his asshole revealed. She did not need her son to tell her what he
wanted. It was obvious to her what his need was at this moment.
Lisa looked both ways along the road, saw it was empty.
She shoved her face to his crotch with a mewl, her lips kissing wildly.
Sticking her tongue far out, she ran it over his balls and up his hard
cock.
She licked the swollen head, tasting the seeping juices from his piss hole.
She licked down again, only this time past his balls down to his ass,
finally licking directly on his asshole.
Soft moans of swelling ecstasy grew within her as she began to kiss
hungrily, wetly, wildly, at his asshole, his balls, his beautifully hard
cock.
"Oooooh, suck it, Mom!" Mike urged, his eyes burning between his knees,
watching her. "Lick me all over! Lick my balls and my asshole and my cock!"
Lisa's wet tongue ran over his crotch, tasting his balls and cock and
asshole. She rushed her mouth from place to place. It no longer mattered to
her where they were, who might see them. She was hungry, starving for his
cock.
Finally, when she could stay away no longer, Lisa ran her mouth to the head
of his sweet cock and gobbled it into her wet, hot mouth. She laved the
swollen head, her tongue sliding around hotly, her lips sucking.
Then, with a growl of delight, Lisa raced her lips down hard and fast all
the way. Her son's cock pressed at her throat as she ran her hands
feverishly over his uplifted ass, his balls, his tight asshole.
Whimpering in passion, she began to devour her son's cock with a greedy
up-and-down motion, sucking frantically and with desperation. Her cunt was
steaming hotly between her trembling thighs, her tight ass bunching.
Mike's cock seared her tight lips, her tongue. The moans of hunger
continued
to bubble from her stuffed mouth as she sucked in a frenzy of cocksucking
pleasure.
She held her head still when her son began to fuck her mouth. Her eyes were
wide and glassy in passion. She let him fuck her mouth as deep as he
wanted,
taking as much delight in it as he did. She kept her lips as tight as she
could, and her tongue pressing against the underside of it. She knew her
mouth was hot and tight and wet, like her cunt.
"I'm about to come, Mom!" Mike groaned, arching his cock up and down
swiftly, watching the way his mother's lips held it, the ecstatic look on
her beautiful face. "I'm gonna come in your fucking mouth, Mom! Ohhh, I'm
gonna squirt my come in your cocksucking mouth!"
"Mmmmm!" came Lisa's hungry reply.
Thick, white come juice bubbled from her son's cock, spurting from his piss
hole to coat her tongue. Lisa's cunt twitched, then the convulsions gripped
it. She gurgled wetly around his squirting cock, swallowing Mike's come
juice quickly and happily. Her ass swayed as she, too, came. Spurt after
spurt of creamy, sweet come juice erupted into her mouth, filling it and
then running down her burning throat.
Lisa's eyes rolled in her head as they usually did when her son came in her
mouth. She clung to his cock with her hot lips until there was no more come
juice for her. Then she reluctantly released it, but not until she planted
a
moist kiss on the wet head.
"Was that good enough for you?" she laughed huskily, caressing the backs of
his still lifted thighs. "Are you satisfied for a while?"
"For a while he laughed, climbing off the hood of the car and pulling his
pants up.
They stood at the side of the road, looking at each other like lovers. Then
they embraced like lovers. Lisa thrust her cunt against her son's body,
holding his chest tight against her tits, kissing his mouth hungrily.
"Why are we out here?" she whispered, dragging the tip of her tongue along
his lips. "Why are we always someplace besides home, fucking, sucking?"
"I don't know and I don't care, Mom," he said, lifting her skirt from
behind
to play with her naked, shapely ass. "I'll fuck and suck anywhere."
"Mmmmm, I know," she chuckled, feeling his cock swelling again against her
stomach.
"So will you," he said, looking into her sparkling eyes.
"Does it bother you because your mother will?" she asked. "Does any of this
bother you?"
"God, no!"
Lisa hugged him tightly. "Why don't we go home now? You're getting
beautifully hard. Why don't we go home and you can fuck me, take turns
fucking me in my cunt and asshole. Fuck this, fuck there. Fuck cunt, fuck
asshole!"
Mike was immediately interested.
He sat close to his mother as she drove.
Lisa was eager now to be with her son in the privacy of their home, naked,
fucking and doing so many beautiful things with each other.
Stepping into the house, the ringing of the phone greeted them.
"Fuck it," Lisa said. "They can wait mother needs some of her baby's hard
cock."
But Mike lifted the receiver. He turned and looked at his mother, his eyes
glowing in pleasure. "It's Sally! Mom, it's Sally! She called!"
Lisa laughed happily. "Why tell me? Ask her to get her sweet ass over here
quickly."
He turned to the phone.
Lisa stood behind him, rubbing her heated cunt against his ass cheeks, her
hands wrapped around him and taking his hard cock from his pants.
The End