She moved behind the young couple and shoved a finger under the girl’s swimsuit, pulling it from the crack of Sally’s ass. The contact of her finger upon that sugary flesh sent a rippling heat through her. She did the same to the other side of Sally’s swimsuit, and Sally turned her head over her shoulder and smiled up at Marilyn.
“Thank you,” she said, her young voice so low Marilyn almost didn’t hear her.
But what she did hear was a small mewl from Sally, and the girl subtly wiggled her ass before Marilyn withdrew her hand. Marilyn knew the movement had been deliberate, and she smiled as she stood behind her son and this unusual girl.
She saw they were holding hands tightly, but Sally was pressing the back of Donny’s hand against her bare hip. After a few moments, they turned, faced each other and sat on the soft, green grass. Sally spread her legs out wide and leaned back on her hands, while Marilyn and Donny crossed their legs before them. Marilyn glanced between Sally’s thighs and saw the slight bulge of her cunt. Donny peeked too.
Marilyn turned her eyes to her son’s crotch and saw he was getting a hard-on. For a moment, she debated whether or not she should simply reach out and stroke his cock and let Sally see what was between them. But she changed her mind. She had to be absolutely certain of Sally first. The impression she had of Sally was very strong, but she had to be sure.
Sally sprawled onto her back, her legs still spread wide. She crossed her hands over her small stomach, gazing into the sky. The small tits seemed to protrude deliciously against the tightness of her swimsuit. Both Marilyn and her son could see Sally’s crotch now. The swimsuit molded and outlined the slightly puffy cunt, the lips clear. Glancing at her son, Marilyn saw his cock was straining hard inside his shorts.
With a sigh, Sally sat up again. Marilyn saw those blue eyes move to Donny’s crotch and a tiny smile came over the girl’s lips. She had seen the bulging of Donny’s prick, and Marilyn was amused at the little girl. She was teasing deliberately, without shame or guilt, not seeming to care that Marilyn knew it.
“Well, we better start back.” Marilyn said, getting to her feet. She brushed at the back of her wraparound skirt. The flap parted and a long thigh was exposed. She saw Sally looking at it, and she brushed a bit harder. Dark cunt hair was briefly exposed and Marilyn saw the hot glint in Sally’s eyes.
Marilyn walked to her bicycle, then glanced over her shoulder. Sally was quickly kissing Donny, and Marilyn noticed a small, eager hand brush over the hardness of his shorts. With a giggle, Sally retrieved her bicycle and climbed on.
When they arrived at the house, Sally waved good bye and, her cute ass in motion, rode off.
“Well, she’s really something, isn’t she, Donny?”
“I wanna fuck her, Mom,” he said, his cock still hard in his shorts. “I gotta fuck her! She’s gonna make me come in my fucking pants one of these days!”
“Oh, she’ll fuck, honey.” Marilyn said. “She most definitely will fuck.”
“How do you know?”
“I know girls.” Marilyn said. “And I think I know Sally better than others. Don’t worry Donny… you’ll have your hard cock up her tight, little cunt. And son, I think.” She pulled the flat of the wraparound skirt aside, showing her son her cunt. “In the meantime…”
Donny shoved his cock from the leg of his shorts, the head quite swollen, dripping from his piss hole. Marilyn took her son’s cock in her fist and began to pump it. Donny moved a hand between his mother’s thighs, feeling her hairy cunt, finding it very wet. Marilyn pulled at her blouse, not caring that buttons pulled off. Her tits, swelling out with hard nipples, were quickly grasped by her son’s free hand and sucking mouth. His cock throbbed in her fist as she stroked it and Marilyn shoved her cunt forward, rubbing the dripping head into her soft, thick, pussy curls.
“Mmmm, you’re so hard, Donny!” Marilyn murmured thickly. “Sally shouldn’t tease you so much… not unless she’s going to do something about it.”
She pulled her son’s cock between her hot thighs, pressing it against the twitching lips of her pussy. She pumped her hips back and forth, fucking with her thighs as he sucked hungrily on her tits, going from one nipple to the other.
“And she’s going to do something about it soon, darling. Trust Mother, I know.”
They were in the living room, the sliding glass doors open. The sun, high over head, streamed into the room. Marilyn moved her skirt wide and sat on the heavy coffee table, spreading her legs, inching her cunt to the edge.
“What you see is what you get, darling,” she whispered throatily. “Come here and fuck Mother. We’ve got to take care of that lovely hard-on, don’t we?”
Eagerly, Donny shoved his shorts down to his knees, then he was on them between his mother’s thighs. She sighed as the round head of her son’s cock parted her sensitive, glistening cunt lips. She closed her hot thighs against him as he moved his cock deeper, going slow and holding his breath, his gaze down between their bodies. The thick curls of his mother’s cunt almost surrounded his cock, but he could see the pink lips clasping his prick. Holding his mother’s thighs, he held his prick deep inside the wet heat of her pussy, his cock throbbing with pleasure.
“Oooo, if feels so good, Donny,” she bubbled hotly, scissoring her thighs about his hips. “I can feel your balls against my ass… feel your cock throbbing against my cunt lips. But don’t hold still, baby. Fuck me!”
Breathing heavily, Donny started thrusting his cock back and forth. Marilyn threw her head back, eyes closed, her lips parted. She was smiling with ecstasy as Donny plunged his cock in and out. Her cunt was gripping his prick with flexing tightness, sucking on it as he fucked her.
With hot, almost glazed eyes, Donny watched his cock penetrating his mother’s fantastically hot, wet cunt. He was forever amazed by the feeling. His mother’s cunt had to be the tightest, the hottest, the wettest, the hairiest pussy in the whole world!
“You’re really hot, Mother,” he gurgled, digging into her revolving hips. “Your cunt is wet and hot!”
“Always,” she sobbed with pleasure. “My cunt is always wet and hot, darling! Oooo, fuck it for me! I love the way your hard cock fills my pussy, Donny!”
Donny’s cock went in and out of his mother’s gripping cunt and he couldn’t take his eyes from it. Marilyn’s hips began to jerk up and down and he held himself still. He yelped with delight as she fucked him, her hips jerking quickly now as her cunt rode back and forth on his throbbing cock. The hot tightness moved back and forth and the squeezing sensations sent his mind reeling.
Marilyn grunted as she banged her cunt back and forth, fucking her son’s cock in a frenzy. She opened her eyes and stared at his face. She could see he was intensely excited by watching her cunt on his cock, and so she increased her movements. Each bang onto his cock sent a liquid sound of erotic ecstasy about the room. The slaps of her cunt against the base of his prick increased the pleasure for them both.
Marilyn was leaning back on the coffee table, her head hanging over the other side. Her hair dragged along the carpet as she whipped her crotch up and down her son’s cock. She grunted and moaned with mindless pleasure. She knew her son was excited to watch her cunt fucking him, and did not call out for him to fuck her back. She plunged her cunt up and down, the muscles of her stomach rippling. She grunted softly with each upward lunge.
“Uh… uh… uh!”
Soft waves of orgasm were flowing through her, growing with power. As the excruciating ecstasy climbed, Marilyn fucked her son faster and harder, her ass almost flying up and down, the lips of her cunt sucking powerfully. She was not longer grunting as she slammed her cunt onto his cock, but squealing with ecstasy. It seemed as if her son’s cock went deeper than ever, and his prick seemed thicker, stretching her sensitive cunt lips wider and more sweetly.
As her orgasms grew hotter, exploding with greater strength, she still felt her son’s cock jerking about inside her steamy cunt. She was sure the head of his prick had beco
me the size of a baseball just before he came.
The spurting splashes of his precious come juices flooded her cunt, sending Marilyn into a shattering, final orgasm. The lips of her pussy clutched Donny’s cock hard, relaxed, then grabbed hard again. Her clitoris had become almost painfully knotted. A scream started deep in her throat and then it broke out loud. She gyrated her hot ass in furious pleasure as her son discharged his thick come juice into her greedy pussy.
For a while she couldn’t move. She had no strength to lift up. She lay there on the coffee table, her head dangling on one side, her legs the other. She felt her son moving his hands about the creamy, inner surfaces of her thighs and she trembled with lingering ecstasy.
She finally felt the strength to lift her head, but then she let it fall back as her son began to lick along her hot, sensitive thighs. She mewled with pleasure as his wet tongue moved up and down, going from one thigh to the other. She squirmed her crotch as his tongue snaked along her thigh, then she felt it dip down and lick at the crease of her ass cheeks where they met her legs. She whimpered when he dragged his tongue along the teasing crack of her ass and over the still twitching lips of her cunt.
She anticipated more of his tongue, found herself wanting it lapping at her clitoris. But Donny drew away, slapping his mother playfully on her hip.
“Let’s use the hot tub, Mom,” he said, stepping out of his shorts.
She lifted her head and watched his naked ass bunch as he walked out the sliding glass doors. She smiled, thinking he was learning a great deal very quickly.
With her legs still a bit weak from the power of her many orgasms, she stepped out onto the redwood patio. Donny was already in the hot tub, his arms and head resting on the decking, eyes closed.
He opened them when he heard his mother and watched as she removed her blouse, then her wraparound skirt. Marilyn stepped into the tub next to him. In an almost automatic gesture she moved her hand to his cock and balls, taking them both into her hand and caressing them, squeezing gently as they soaked up the soothing hot water.
“I wish Sally would come back.” Donny said.
Marilyn leaned over and kissed his cheek, then ran the tip of her tongue into his ear, “But you just had a good fuck, darling,” she teased. “Do you think you can handle another pussy right now?”
“I sure could, Mom,” he grinned lazily.
Sure enough, his cock was starting to become hard in her hand. She stroked it with her fist, bringing her other hand down to caress his precious balls. She was delighted that he became hard so quickly.
“You can always fuck me, you know,” she whispered.
“I know that, Mom,” he replied. “But I sure would like to see what it’s like to fuck Sally.”
“Don’t be so anxious, honey,” she murmured, pumping on his cock. “You will. It won’t be much longer and you’ll have this in her cunt, I promise you.”
“I sure hope so.”
“But in the meantime,” she squeezed his cock, “Mother will take care of it. Here, sit up on the deck.”
“What are you gonna do?” he asked, lifting up.
“You’ll see,” she smiled as he sat on the deck.
She moved his knees apart, turning and getting on her knees to face him. She gazed at his crotch, seeing those precious balls dangling and the upthrust of his beautiful, young cock. Donny leaned back, enjoying his mother’s hands on his cock and balls.
Shoving her head between his thighs, Marilyn nuzzled into her son’s balls, one hand stroking up and down his cock. She snaked her tongue out and lapped almost delicately at his hairless balls, enjoying the way they felt on her tongue. She ran her tongue about them, licking them all over. Finally she pulled one into her mouth, sucking on it gently. All the time she kept up a smooth, slow pumping on his cock. Her eyes burned, watching her son’s cock as she sucked on his balls, going from one to the other. His cock was so strong and young and she loved it.
Releasing his balls, she lapped the flat surface of her tongue up them, licking along the throbbing underside of his prick. At the smooth head, she swirled her tongue about it, tasting the heat there. She tapped her tongue against his piss hole, then lapped up the seeping juices, swallowing with throaty whimpers of ecstasy.
Marilyn swirled her wet tongue about her son’s cock, enjoying the smooth heat of it. She kissed and nibbled on it, mewling with softness. She cupped his balls in one hand and squeezed the base of his cock with the other.
Finally she opened her lips with a soft whimper, sliding them over the swollen head of his prick. For a while she teased herself by holding the cockhead this way; her lips, hot, wet and tight; her tongue moving slowly around the smoothness.
“Oh, Mom!” Donny grunted. “Your moth is as hot as your cunt! I like it when you take my cock in your mouth this way! Oooo, suck me, Mom! Suck my cock!”
“Mmmm!” she mewled.
Gulping more of his cock into her mouth, she tugged and twisted his precious balls. Marilyn began to suck up and down on his prick, taking only half inside her hungry mouth. She sucked up and down with short, jerky motions, her tongue in fiery motion. Then with a sob of ecstasy, she drove her mouth down until the swollen head of his cock probed at her throat. Her eyes rolled as she licked and sucked deeply.
She relished the fullness of her son’s cock inside her mouth. It made her ecstatic to feel his prick throbbing between her stretched lips and against her tongue.
With low growls of pleasure, Marilyn began to suck up and down Donny’s cock with wet, slurping sounds. She bobbed her face swiftly, then slowed, only to race her lips up and down his prick again. She devoured his cock like a woman starved, which she was.
Taking his cock in and out of her lips, sucking up with sunken cheeks, her tongue scraping it, she went down with swift strokes. But as she sucked up, she moved slowly, using her tongue against his prick. She held the cockhead tightly with her lips, licked at his dripping piss hole, then drove down quickly once more. Sucking her son this way gave both the most pleasure possible.
Donny began to twist and writhe his hips, unable to prevent his ass from thrusting up and down. Marilyn didn’t mind in the least, he could fuck her mouth anytime he wanted.
Now and then she would stop sucking his cock so she could lick at his writhing balls. But she made sure her lips were wrapped about his prick most of the time. She slipped her hands past his hips and clutched the tight cheeks of his ass, pulling him up as her mouth went down.
“Mom, I’m gonna come!” Donny shouted, arching his hips up to drive his cock deep.
“Mmmm!” Marilyn whimpered in reply, her mouth racing on his prick now, her tongue licking frantically. She fucked his cock with her hot, wet mouth furiously, anxious to have his sweet come juice spurting over her tongue.
Donny gave a loud grunt and raised his hips high. Marilyn sucked hard… and he came.
The hot come juice boiled from his piss hole and coated her tongue. The thick sweetness filled her mouth and sent Marilyn in shuddering orgasm, her cunt squeezing as she wiggled her ass about under the hot water. She gulped and swallowed, her eyes rolling around with ecstasy. She dug her fingers into his ass, feeling the crinkle of his tightening asshole against one fingertip.
Marilyn was reluctant to let him go. She clung to his cock long after he finished coming, her tongue lapping gently and lovingly about the head. She turned her mouth about his prick like a slow corkscrew, sobbing with delight.
Donny was panting harshly, his body very still and relaxed. Marilyn reluctantly released his cock, but she ran her wicked tongue about his precious balls for a moment or so longer, then pulled her face from his crotch.
“That should hold you for a while, darling,” she whispered.
CHAPTER SIX
It did satisfy Donny but only for a while. At two that afternoon he took his bicycle and rode off down the road. He had not said where he was going, but Marilyn knew.
Donny was going to find Sally.
As sh
e relaxed on the patio, a glass of iced tea on the redwood table next to her lounge chair, she wondered how Donny could keep up this pace. He seemed to have more stamina and virility than most men twice his age.
But she wasn’t complaining.
She smiled as the hot sun burned down on her. Her body — her tits and ass and cunt — felt very good.
There was a pleasant tingle in her tits and cunt, and she writhed gently under the hot sun. She must have dozed.
The soft sound brought her eyes open, and she looked up to see Sally standing there. The girl still wore that same swimsuit and it was pulled up into the crack of her pretty ass.
“Why, Sally.” Marilyn murmured, taking her tea and finding the ice had melted. “I didn’t hear you come in.”
Sally was standing about four feet away from her and her eyes were big and hot. For the first time, Marilyn realized she was still naked. She glanced about for something to cover herself with, but there was only her skirt and blouse all the way across the patio. It was too late anyway.
“You go around naked a lot, don’t you?” Sally asked, her voice low.
Marilyn decided there was no sense in pretending modesty. She wasn’t in any event. Besides, the way Sally was looking at her, she knew the girl enjoyed what she was seeing.
Marilyn nodded. “Have you seen my son?”
Sally shook her head, the golden curls waving and shimmering. Her eyes moved about Marilyn’s naked, thrusting tits and down to the triangle of thick cunt hair.
“He went looking for you, I think.”
One of Marilyn’s legs was over the lounge, the other straight out. She knew Sally was gazing between her thighs, seeing her cunt. But she didn’t care. It was damn well time to find out if Sally was as erotic as she seemed.
“I haven’t been home since we went riding.” Sally said, her voice very low, a quiver in it now. “I probably missed him somewhere.”
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