Gurgling wetly, Donna sucked her son’s cock with mindless delight, and, as her mouth filled with his come juice, she swallowed it with soft moans. She held her son’s cock tightly with her lips until he finished coming, then she released his prick. Donna gazed for a moment at his cock, thinking, I just sucked my son’s cock off! I just sucked him!
She gave some credit to Kathy for fucking him so hard and fast, but she had his come juice in her mouth.
“You liked that, huh, Donna?” Kathy said, pressing her small, exquisite body against hers, cupping a firm tit and fondling it. “You liked sucking your son’s cock off, didn’t you?”
Donna looked at Kathy, and, when Kathy ran her tongue over her lips, tasting the come juice lingering there, Donna sucked it into her mouth. She grabbed Kathy’s small ass, squeezing.
“I didn’t like sucking his cock, Kathy,” she said, her voice heavy with pleasure. “I loved sucking his cock off!”
“Wow, Mom!” her son gasped. “You’re real good!”
“Better than me?” Kathy asked. “Who’s the best cocksucker, Bobby? Me or your mother?”
Donna laughed. “Come on darling, don’t make him decide such a thing.”
“I was only teasing, Donna,” Kathy said quickly, afraid she had offended Donna.
“I know, baby,” Donna said. “Besides, I think we’re both pretty damn good cocksuckers, don’t you?”
“I think so, too,” Bobby laughed.
“You would, fart,” Donna said. “Two of us sucking that cock… sure you would.”
“Now you gotta fuck him,” Kathy said. “You gotta fuck Bobby now, Donna.”
“Oh, is that right? By whose rules?” Donna asked.
Knowing Donna was joking, Kathy shoved her until Donna sprawled on the floor, her wraparound skirt parting to expose her hairy cunt. Before Donna could scramble away, Kathy buried her face between her thighs and that wicked little tongue was then plunging into her pussy.
Donna arched her hips up, grinding her cunt into the girl’s young face, holding the back of Kathy’s head, pressing her hairlined pussy hard into that open mouth, churning with ecstasy.
Bobby jumped from the couch and leaned over his mother, sucking on a nipple as she squeezed the other tit. Donna thrashed about on the floor, holding Kathy’s head tightly, her other hand on the back of Bobby’s head. She cooed and whimpered as they sent hot ecstasy flowing through her body.
She began to come, and the orgasms were relentless, one after the other, each more powerful, stronger, until her body was shaking from head to toe.
“Enough!” she yelled breathlessly. “Oh, God, you two, that’s enough!”
With effort, Donna pulled away from the two young faces, sprawling onto her stomach, her tits smashed against the carpet. Her naked ass quivered as her cunt continued to pulsate.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Donna still had no idea what she was going to do about Kathy.
She wanted to keep the girl, let her stay, but then, on the other hand, she wasn’t sure. Kathy tried so very hard to please her and Bobby. She was soon doing most of the housework, singing and laughing all day.
And tease… Kathy loved to tease, to reveal her succulent body in such a way that both Donna and her son were in a constant state of steaming arousal. After so long a time, Donna was enjoying almost continuous orgasms. There was nothing Kathy would not do to make Donna come, or Bobby, for that matter. She was trying to make herself valuable to Donna, very valuable. But somehow Donna didn’t think it was only a selfish reason to stay there. She felt sure Kathy loved both her and Bobby, and fucking and sucking made them all very close.
It was an arrangement Donna would never have thought possible.
She had tried to find some guilt or shame about sucking her son’s cock, but found none. She did not pretend she had not enjoyed it. She had; she had loved feeling his throbbing cock between her hot, wet lips loved the taste of his gushing come juice bubbling into her mouth. It had been years since she had tasted a cock coming in her mouth, and Donna knew that, even if Kathy did not remain with them, she would be sucking her son’s cock again and again. That was for certain.
And she felt this growing desire to fuck her son. The desire was becoming stronger and stronger. Thinking about his cock inside her hairy cunt would send her pussy into convulsions, and she came just looking at his prick, feeling in her mind that precious hardness stretching her sensitive cunt, scraping at her cunt. Although she had never thought voyeurism would be exciting, she loved watching her son fucking Kathy. Kathy was so enthusiastic, so eager, so damned willing, and it was obvious she loved fucking and sucking more than anything else in the world.
Kathy did not suck her cunt or fuck Bobby only to be liked. She did it because she loved it. The way she worked about the house told Donna that.
Kathy was always touching either her or Bobby. If she wasn’t playing with Donna’s tits or feeling her hairy cunt, she was stroking her son’s cock and balls. It didn’t matter what time of day it was, morning, noon, or night, Kathy was feeling up one of them. Often she went about the house wearing only bikini panties or nothing at all. Donna had to admit to herself it was very pleasant to look at Kathy’s exquisite body. Bobby, too, was taking up the habit of wearing only shorts or nothing, his cock usually exposed in some way. Donna found her gaze on her son’s cock more than the succulent body of Kathy, and she felt the desire to suck his prick all the time. And her cunt was growing more demanding, almost screaming to take her son’s cock, to fuck him.
Kathy, too, was urging her.
“Donna, you might as well fuck him,” she said one evening. “You know you wanna do it. You’re just lying to yourself, you know.”
“You fuck him all you want, Kathy,” Donna said, her arm around the girl’s small shoulders as Kathy fondled her nipples in a teasing manner. “I think my son is very well satisfied with your cunt.”
Bobby was watching them, sitting on the floor, his legs crossed and his cock standing up hard. Donna wore a pair of panties and nothing else. Kathy was, naked, and she had one thigh draped over Donna’s, the other spread out wide to expose her sugary cunt.
Dropping her hand over Kathy’s shoulder, Donna cupped a firm, small tit. Her eyes gazed hotly at her son’s cock, her tongue lapping at her lips hungrily.
Kathy slid her hot little hand down, caressing about Donna’s stomach, then moved between her thighs. She rubbed up and down the tight crotch of Donna’s panties, and Donna writhed her hips, arching into the hand. Bobby’s eyes glowed as he watched, and then he was on his knees, before his mother.
Fondling his mother’s thighs, Bobby leaned down and started kissing the velvety flesh. Donna mewled as his tongue ran up and down the creamy, smooth sensitive inner surfaces. Kathy moved her face down, taking one of Donna’s long nipples between her wet lips.
Bobby moved his face slowly between his mother’s thighs, and Donna felt his breath burn against her cunt, filtering through her flimsy panties. Her clit swelled and the hairy lips of her cunt throbbed. With anticipation, she spread her legs wider, looking down her body as her son moved his face closer to her cunt.
“Ohhh, baby!” she whimpered, feeling her son’s tongue lick along the tightness of her crotch. “Ahh, you’re so sweet, Bobby!”
Donna hooked her finger into the crotch of her panties and pulled it to one side, freeing her hairy, pulsating cunt. Bobby licked at her pussy, tasting the wetness of his mother’s cunt and then began to lick each puffy pussy lip, twirling his tongue about her swollen clit. Donna sobbed with delight and arched her cunt into her son’s face, placing her hand on the back of his head. She rolled and twisted her hips, and Bobby sucked at her steamy cunt for a moment or so. Then Donna squealed when he fucked his tongue up her pussy.
“Oooo, darling, darling! Eat me!”
Kathy pulled away from her nipple, giggling lewdly. “Eat her cunt, Bobby! Suck your mother’s hairy pussy! Give her a tonguefuck, Bobby!”
“Yes, o
h, yes!” Donna yelled, slamming her cunt into her son’s face, churning up and down, smearing his chin, his nose, his cheeks. She pressed her hot thighs about his head, holding him tightly. “Suck it… tonguefuck it! Oh, Bobby, eat mother’s cunt! Suck mother’s hairy snatch, darling.”
Kathy stood up, swinging one leg over Donna’s chest. Donna saw that succulent cunt moving toward her face, and ran her hands up the backs of Kathy’s slender thighs, then clutched the small ass. Bobby held the crotch of his mother’s panties to one side when she moved her hand away, and his tongue fucked in and out of the steaming wetness swiftly.
“Suck my cunt, Donna!” Kathy gurgled, arching her pussy into Donna’s face. “Eat my pussy while Bobby tonguefucks yours!”
Donna snapped her tongue eagerly into that sugary pussy and began sucking even as her tongue plunged. She churned her hips up and down, grinding into her son’s face with powerful motions. She dug her hands into Kathy’s tight ass while her mouth closed about those hot cunt lips, her tongue fucking in and out. The slippery wetness of Kathy’s young cunt excited Donna as always.
“Fuck me, fuck me!” Kathy screamed with ecstasy, banging her cunt into Donna’s eager mouth. “Tonguefuck my cunt! Ohhh, I love it, love it! Suck the piss out of my fucking hot cunt, Donna! Ooooo, yes, yes, suck the piss out of my pussy!”
There was a ripping sound as Bobby jerked at his mother’s panties, and they fell away from her hips. Donna didn’t care that he tore her panties away. She wanted her cunt fully naked to his young, eager mouth. She felt her son digging his hands into her spongy, firm ass cheeks as he lapped up and down her hairy cunt. She slammed her tongue as deep as she could into Kathy’s cunt, fucking in and out, using her tongue like a cock. The tight heat of Kathy’s cunt gripped her tongue so tightly, so wetly.
“Cunt eater!” Kathy screamed with mindless ecstasy as she squirmed her pussy harder into Donna’s sucking mouth. “Cunt sucker… cunt fucker… cunt licker! Ohhh, suck my hot pussy, Donna! You’re gonna make me come… come in your cocksucking mouth!”
Donna churned her hips up and down, grinding hard into her son’s face while sucking wildly at the now-convulsing pussy grinding into her own mouth. Her tongue fucked in and out of Kathy’s spasming pussy, her lips wide, tasting the hot fuck juice seeping into her mouth. She was mindless with passion, digging into Kathy’s tightening ass cheeks with strong fingers. Her mind was reeling with the pleasure, her own cunt so very close to orgasm.
She felt her son stuffing his tongue deep into her pussy, and she sucked harder on Kathy’s cunt. Kathy gurgled and wailed with orgasm, then almost fell from Donna’s face in weakness.
Then Donna saw it was not her son’s tongue fucking so deeply into her cunt.
Bobby had taken the opportunity to plunge his hard cock into his mother’s cunt.
“Bobby!” Donna yelled, shoving at his hips, trying to dislodge his cock from her cunt. “You’re… you’re fucking me! Bobby, this is your mother you’re fucking!”
“Yeah!” Bobby grunted.
“Bobby, stop!”
But Bobby wouldn’t stop.
His cock fucked in and out of his mother’s hairy cunt. Donna stopped pushing at his hips. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she arched her cunt up to him, grinding and churning with his thrusts. She moaned with ecstasy, her cunt stretching about his hard cock deliciously. She could feel his prick scraping her distended cunt, sending flames of pleasure roaring through her. She pulled her legs up, sending her ass higher, making it easier for her son to fuck her hairy, overheated cunt. His balls banged against the cheeks of her spreading ass, and she felt them slap against her puckered asshole causing a more intense sensation to her body.
Donna no longer thought of Kathy, no longer thought of anything… except the cock fucking so wonderfully into her very wet cunt. The cock seemed to reach deep into her, all the way to her stomach. The hard throbbing, the thickness, the way his prick stretched her sensitive cunt so deliciously — her mind was reeling with ecstasy.
“Oooo… ohhhh!” she mewled, tossing her cunt up and down. “Ahhh, fuck that cunt, Bobby! Oh, baby, fuck my cunt! I love it, love that cock! Fuck me, darling! Oh, God… pour it to me! Bang my wet pussy… bruise my twat! Do anything, but fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!”
When she came, Donna’s body became very rigid, all sensation rushing to her cunt. Everything went black in her mind, and she screamed loudly. Her pussy closed about her son’s cock tightly, drawing and sucking on his prick. The convulsions pulled on her son’s cock until Bobby could not hold back his discharge.
“I’m gonna come, Mom!” he yelped. “I’m gonna come right in your hot, hairy cunt!”
“Oh, yes, yes!” Donna shouted, banging hard against him. “Come in me! Please, please, come in mother’s cunt, darling! Flood my fucking pussy with that come juice! Come in me!”
Donna, even though she was almost fainting, felt her son’s cock throbbing deep inside her cunt. Then she felt the gushing of his thick, sweet come juice. His come juice splashed the satiny walls of her pussy, burning at her tender nerve endings. It seemed as if he came and came and came. Her cunt closed and tightened about her son’s cock, draining him, as if desperate for the come juice. Her naked body shuddered as powerful orgasms ripped through her. The spasms of her cunt were relentless, clutching her with the most ecstatic sensations Donna had ever felt.
And then she became weak. Every muscle turned to liquid and she allowed her ass to fall, her legs dropping, still spread wide about her, son’s hips. She groaned when he pulled his cock from her tight cunt, feeling the loss, the emptiness. She felt the come juice seeping from her cunt and moved her fingers between her thighs.
Then she noticed Kathy.
“He fucked me,” Donna said, her voice low, amazed. “My son fucked me.”
“He sure did!” Kathy laughed with excitement. “I watched, Donna.”
“My son fucked me,” Donna said again, as if not believing it. “Bobby fucked me… my son fucked me in my cunt.”
She did not feel Kathy’s tongue licking at her come-wet pussy. That is, she felt it, but her mind was filled with the wonder of being fucked by her son…
CHAPTER EIGHT
Donna was amazed that it finally happened. Surprisingly, she felt no shame now that he had fucked her. It had been the feeling of shame that had prevented her fucking him before.
How senseless, she thought.
Her son strutted about proudly, she noticed. She was amused by it. But Bobby had a right to be proud. What other boy his age was shoving his cock into two women, or rather one woman and one girl, almost simultaneously? He had it made, the little shit-face.
And Kathy.
Oh, the sweet girl! She was the cause of everything that had happened to them. Donna found herself glad she had allowed the girl to stay this long, at least. If not for Kathy, none of this would have happened. Donna was sure.
Erotic tensions filled the house constantly now, but the tensions were not hard to accept. It was fun for Donna, anticipating, knowing she would be sucked or fucked, that she could lick Kathy’s sugary cunt or now suck her son’s cock.
Donna realized she was happier than ever before. She had not realized how unhappy she had been until Kathy had come to stay with them. She had missed being fucked, more than she had thought.
Wanting to test herself, she decided to keep her hands off Kathy and Bobby, to see if that were possible. She said nothing to them, but would pull away when one or the other reached for her. She did not prevent them from doing what they wanted with each other, and would always watch excitedly. That part was difficult to do. When they stroked each other or when Kathy would drop to her knees and take Bobby’s hard cock into her mouth and suck so hungrily, Donna was hard put to keep her hands away from them.
If they were fucking in front of her, Donna had to exert a great deal of will power to keep from feeling her son’s bouncing ass, his swinging balls, the churning of Kathy’s small, creamy ass or her smal
l tits.
The one thing she did not do was cover herself. She wore clothing, but always made sure it was revealing. She knew that exposure of certain parts of her body — her thighs, her ass, tits, a flash of her hairy cunt — excited not just Bobby but Kathy as well.
Her son, at Kathy’s suggestion, had taken up the habit of leaving his cock sticking from pants or shorts when he wore them. Somehow that excited Donna tremendously. Bobby being dressed but having his sweet cock standing from his pants, was very erotic to her. There was nothing she could do about the constant pulsation of her cunt, or the swelling of her tits, or the sudden clenching of her ass cheeks as desire boiled through her.
Donna didn’t know where all this would lead, but she knew there was always the possibility of jealousy flaring. If Kathy was permitted to remain with them for some time, Donna would have to watch for signs of such things. As much as she enjoyed what was going on, she would not have her household or life upset by it.
She felt no jealousy when she watched her son fucking Kathy, her taking his cock into her cunt or mouth so greedily. What she felt was boiling excitement, flaming desire. Kathy continued urging Donna to fuck her son. “Once you do it, why hot keep on fucking, Donna?” she had said. “Why hold back when it’s so much fun?”
But Donna had no answer for the girl, the question was a good one, but she did not have the answer. Kathy was right, she felt. Why hold back?
She sat on the floor, leaning against the cushions of the couch, watching Kathy as she sat in a chair, her legs draped over Bobby’s shoulders. She could see her son’s tongue lick up and down that sugary cunt slit, curl about Kathy’s sensitive cunt. He sat on the floor with his legs crossed. His cock, so beautifully hard, was jutting up with a round head. Donna drew her knees to her tits, hugging them tightly with her chin resting there, watching her son suck and lick on Kathy’s bubbling cunt. Her own pussy was very wet, the hairy cunt lips twitching as her clit swelled. Kathy was squeezing into her succulent tits, her fingers making dimples in the sweet, creamy flesh. Her blue eyes gazed hotly at Donna as she swung her crotch up and down, grinding into Bobby’s sucking, licking mouth.
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