She looked at the girl’s mouth, wondering if she could get her cunt there. The desk was very small, not enough room. But that mouth, it was made to eat pussy. Karen’s mind spun wildly; that dancing, naked ass beckoned for more than just fucking. It was made to kiss and lick and suck. It was made for cock, yet made for lips and tongues, too.
“Ooooh, you’re making me come!”
Diana’s cry came loud, jerking Karen from her erotic mind state. The girl was whipping her naked ass around wildly, ramming it back as her son plunged his cock forward. Diana let go with another cry of ecstasy, her body shaking in a spastic way, her ass twirling.
Richard slammed into her gripping, clutching cunt hard, grunting loudly as his cock sent streams of thick, creamy come juice gushing into her satiny pussy.
Karen watched intently as the girl’s ass shook with hot orgasm, her son smashed hard against her sweet asscheeks. She could almost feel Richard coming in her cunt when her own hairy pussylips clutched her buried fingers. The orgasm inside her stomach still would not explode. It was so close, yet so far away.
The telephone on the small desk began to ring, the sound loud in the quiet room. Startled, Karen jerked her hand away from her cunt and shoved her skirt down, sitting upright and looking around with wild eyes.
Diana giggled, reaching for the phone. Just as she answered it, Richard pulled his cock from her and jerked his pants up, already moving toward his mother.
CHAPTER EIGHT
“Why don’t you come in now?”
Dr. Reed stood in her door. She had on a long white smock, and a stethoscope dangled from her neck. Diana was still spread across her desk, talking into the telephone, her white uniform skirt hiked about her ass. Karen watched as Sissy took it in, seeing the expression on Sissy’s face. What she saw was an excited, beautiful woman.
Karen, still intensely aroused, went into the examining room with her son. Sissy closed the door, her gaze moving from Richard to Karen, gleaming hotly. Richard, at a gesture from Sissy, perched on the table.
“You seem tired, Richard,” Sissy said, a knowing smile on her lovely face. “You’ve been up to something, haven’t you?”
Richard glanced at his mother, then back at the doctor. His eyes looked shy, which made Sissy laugh. She moved to stand near him, and Karen watched while Sissy slowly and teasingly slid her palm along her son’s thigh. When Sissy cupped Richard’s cock and balls outside his pants, she said in a thick voice: “You’ve been using this cock, haven’t you, honey?”
Again Richard glanced at his mother. She knows, Karen thought. She knows I fuck my son. She looked steadily back at Sissy, her eyes challenging.
“Would you like to see how I know you’ve been using your cock?” Sissy asked, but her eyes were on Karen. Sissy stepped to a built-in medicine cabinet, opening the door. “Take a look.”
Karen found herself not looking into a medicine cabinet, but a window, a window that looked over the waiting room. Everything was visible, and then she remembered the mirror on the wall of the waiting room, a mirror decorated along the edges with dried flowers.
She saw Diana back at her desk now, sitting with head back, eyes closed, her expression dreamy as she fondled her tits.
“That’s how I know what goes on out there,” Sissy said. “This makes it easy for me to determine who I can play with and who I can’t. Of course, Diana is a big help that way. She allows the guys to see under her skirt, and if they get a nice hard-on, I feel I’ve got it made.”
“Made in more ways than one,” Karen murmured, smiling in spite of herself. “Neat trick, Sissy.”
“I think so,” Sissy said, running her hand down Karen’s back to her ass. Karen shivered as the woman stroked her swelling ass, knowing Richard was seeing every move, every feel. Sissy worked Karen’s skirt up in back. Sissy had her skirt up now, feeling her naked ass. Karen began to tremble with desire.
“Then you watched the whole show out there?” Karen asked in a shivery voice.
“Oh, yes, darling,” Sissy whispered, clutching one of Karen’s naked asscheeks. “I saw it all, the way you fingered your cunt and watched your son fucking Diana. I saw, most certainly.”
“How… how many other, Sissy?”
“Not as many as you’d think,” Sissy said, drawing her finger up and down the hot crack of Karen’s ass. “But enough to keep things interesting.”
“Does it always work? I mean, no one has become angry?”
“I’ve never shown this to anyone but you, darling,” Sissy replied, caressing Karen’s ass tenderly. She kissed Karen’s neck, looking at Richard. “I’ve never wanted to show anyone before. When a mother and her son come in here, they’re already hot and wet. I’ve never had anyone turn me down, so far. I pick and choose very carefully, you know.”
Sissy clutched Karen’s ass, turning to look at Richard. “Why don’t you take your clothes off, darling,” she said huskily. “I’ve got to examine you again soon.”
Karen stood still while Sissy’s fingers started undressing her. Her body was burning like a steaming kettle on a hot fire, her cunt throbbing with wet desire. Her blouse fell to the floor, her tits arching up in swollen readiness, nipples peaked in rubbery hardness.
“Beautiful tits,” Sissy whispered, cupping them and squeezing. “I love to feel tits like yours, Karen. You don’t mind if we do this while Richard watches, do you?”
Karen could only shake her head. Richard now sat on the table with his clothing off, his cock standing up in throbbing hardness as he watched his mother and Sissy.
Sissy dipped her head and kissed Karen’s tits, her moist, hot lips brushing each tingling nipple, her tongue circling them hotly. As she pulled a rigid nipple into her wet mouth, Sissy opened Karen’s skin, and it billowed to the floor. Karen stood naked, her tit deep inside the woman’s mouth, sucking it hard while her tongue fluttered and licked. She could not keep from clutching Sissy’s head, bringing the brunette’s sucking mouth hard onto her tit, smashing it, trying to stuff her round, spongy tit completely into the woman’s mouth. Her naked ass twisted as Sissy’s hands fondled the cheeks and the backs of her thighs. Karen knew her son was watching everything. She could feel his gaze on her ass when Sissy spread her ass cheeks, exposing the bud of her crinkled asshole.
“Mmmmm, sweet tits,” Sissy murmured as she pulled her wet lips from a nipple. “Your tits are as sweet as your son’s cock will be, I’ll bet.”
Karen saw the beat in Sissy’s eyes just before the doctor pressed her hot lips against hers. When Sissy slipped her tongue past Karen’s lips, she purred like a kitten, sucking at it. She wrapped her arms around Sissy’s waist, grinding her naked crotch against the woman.
Richard, seeing them, grasped his cock hard, making a grunting sound. Sissy opened her eyes and saw past Karen’s shoulder. Removing her tongue from Karen’s mouth, she said, “We’re tormenting your son, Karen.”
Karen released Sissy and she turned toward Richard. Her eyes were hot already, and seeing him gripping his cock so hard, they burst into a blaze of hungry desire.
“We’ve got to take care of that lovely hard-on, Karen,” Sissy murmured, pulling Sissy toward the table and Richard. “We can’t allow the darling to suffer, can we? My, look at that enormous hard-on! I just love a hard cock, don’t you, Karen?”
Sissy shoved Richard onto his back, his legs dangling over the table. His cock stood straight up, his balls, for the moment, loose between his thighs. Sissy closed her fingers around his cock and began to stroke it. “So very hard,” she whispered. “So hard and long.”
Karen, on the opposite side of the table, watching Sissy pump lightly on her son’s cock, resting a hand on his thigh, feeling him tremble with anticipation.
“Take his balls, Karen,” Sissy urged. “Play with his balls and we’ll make him feel so good.”
Karen cupped her son’s balls, rolling them in her palm, watching Sissy’s hand starting to squeeze her son’s cock as it pumped up and down, making his pri
ckhead swell more, his piss hole open wide, beaded with fluids.
“I’ve got to taste him,” Sissy purred throatily. “I need a taste of that cock.”
Richard arched his hips up as the hand stroked his prick, his mother caressing his balls. Sissy licked her lips, her head dipping down. Karen found herself dipping, too, her eyes boiling.
Sissy kissed the tip of Richard’s cock, her tongue barely touching his piss hole. With a throaty moan, Sissy ran her tongue around the head of Richard’s cock, Karen leaning to watch. Sissy stared into Karen’s eyes as her tongue flicked and probed, then ran up and down Richard’s throbbing cockshaft. Karen’s hand closed tightly about her son’s balls in excitement.
“Sweet,” Sissy murmured. “Very sweet.”
Her lips opened, then the head of Richard’s cock was between them. Karen saw Sissy’s cheeks sink in as she sucked hard, drawing juices from his piss hole. Richard squirmed his naked ass on the table, gurgling with pleasure. Sissy placed her hand over Karen’s and pressed, making Karen’s palm smash her son’s balls into his crotch.
“You should taste this sweet cock, Karen,” Sissy said as she lifted her glistening lips. “Richard’s cock is the sweetest one I’ve tasted. Go on, Karen, lick your son’s cock.”
With a soft moan, Karen gulped her son’s cock into her mouth, going down, the head throbbing against her throat. She heard Sissy mewl with ecstasy, saw the woman’s gaze burning on her stretched lips. Karen sucked hard, her lips twisting around the throbbing hardness, her tongue licking. As her lips reached his swollen prick head again, Sissy darted her tongue out, licking at Karen’s stretching lips. As Karen lifted from her son’s cock, Sissy darted her mouth onto it, deep-throating Richard, a purring sound coming from her.
Sissy held Richard’s cock deep in her mouth for a long time, twisting her lips, moaning with pleasure. Then she sucked up, but before her lips pulled away, she went down again. Karen watched as the woman sucked hungrily, her pretty face bobbing up and down swiftly, from the base to the tip. She squeezed her son’s balls, feeling them writhing in her palm. She rested her cheek on his thigh, watching with glassy eyes at the way Sissy sucked on his cock.
When Sissy lifted her mouth for a moment, Karen moved quickly. She shoved her face into her son’s crotch, her tongue lapping up and down his cock. Before Sissy could wrap her lips around his prick again, Karen gobbled it into hers mouth. She felt Sissy shoving her hand off his balls, the woman’s fingers grabbing them, lifting them to rub against Karen’s chin. The hard throbbing of her son’s cock in her mouth, while Sissy watched, her face close, increased Karen’s wild passion. She had never been seen fucking, or sucking a cock, and she found now that she was as much a voyeur as an exhibitionist. Being seen with her son’s cock stuffing her mouth was an intense turn on for Karen.
Sissy pressed her face into Richard’s balls, pulling them into her wet, hot mouth, sucking them as Karen whimpered around his cock. With an unspoken agreement, Karen lifted her mouth and relinquished her son’s cock to Sissy’s mouth. As Sissy began sucking, Karen darted her face between her son’s thighs and lapped about his balls, his inner thighs, trying to reach into his asshole with the tip of her tongue.
Richard shivered beneath the dual assault on his cock and balls. The two mouths on his cock and balls were as hot as anything he had ever felt. They were wet and hungry as they sucked at him.
“Mmmm, delicious,” Sissy murmured as her tongue swirled around his cock. “Aren’t those balls the tastiest ever, Karen? I think I could suck Richard’s cock all day!”
Karen nodded her head, unable to speak because she had a mouthful of her son’s balls again, her tongue licking, her nose almost against the base of his cock. When Sissy began to suck him again, her lips brushed the tip of Karen’s nose. Karen mewled as she sucked his balls. Her eyes almost closed when she felt Sissy’s hand moving up her thighs, and she thought she would faint when that hand cupped her cunt, a finger working into it.
She watched, and when Sissy left her son’s cock again, Karen rushed her mouth to it. She gurgled as she drew it deep into her mouth. As she sucked up, her stretching lips were followed by Sissy’s tongue. The finger in her cunt moved, going in and out, the heel rubbing at her inflamed clit.
As her lips pulled from Richard’s cock, she and Sissy both began to lick his prickshaft. When their tongues met and touched, they would moan. While one licked at his cock, the other would lick his balls, but they seemed to prefer licking at his hard cock, especially his smoothly swollen prick head and dripping piss hole.
The repeated licking of two hot, wet tongues became too much for Richard. He was straining to hold back his discharge, trying to keep that growing ecstasy with him. He found it erotic to watch his mother and Sissy, to watch their tongues touch and lick each other on the tip of his cock.
Karen and Sissy mewled with pleasure as their tongues swirled, tasting the dripping juices, the hotness of his throbbing cock. Their hands took turns playing with his balls, between his legs. Richard lifted his ass from the table, arching his cock up, trying to shove it into one of their wet, hungry mouths. He began to grunt, his head lifting as his stomach tightened.
“I gotta…” he choked.
The white, creamy jism gushed out of his cock. Their tongues were twisting around his piss hole when it happened. As the come juice coated their tongues, both Karen and Sissy moaned deep in their throats. The two tongues licked in a frenzy, almost fighting to prevent the other from getting any. Richard’s cock squirted time and again, splashing jizz all over their faces, getting into their hair. Yet, Karen and Sissy caught most of it with their tongues and open mouths. Each lapped hungrily at his prick, taking the come juice on their tongue, swirling the tips about his gushing piss hole. Moans and whimpers came from them.
Suddenly, his mother sucked his cock into her mouth, her lips riding up and down with swift, jerky motions, sucking frantically. Richard squirted a few drops of come into her mouth, and her face was pushed away by Sissy, who drew his cock deep into her mouth to catch the rest of his jism, her lips sucking hard and tight. Karen went for her son’s balls, whining with heat. She felt his balls writhing and twisting in her mouth as Sissy sucked desperately, trying to bring more come juice into her mouth.
Richard was shaking hard, his cock and balls drained. Sissy sucked at his cock like a woman gone crazy, and his mother’s hot mouth on his balls sent his legs over her shoulders, squeezing her head between them.
CHAPTER NINE
Karen slumped to the floor, then leaned against Sissy’s desk. Her tits moved up and down as she gasped. Her nipples arched up, still hard and tingling. Her son’s come juice smeared her face, making it glisten in the harsh light. Her hands rested near her hips, her legs sprawled. Her cunt was twitching, and she knew she had come, a tremendous orgasm.
Sissy leaned against the table where Richard relaxed. Her eyes closed, a smile on her face.
Like Karen, jism gleamed on her cheeks, her lips wet and shiny. Her tits inside the lab coat, seemed to probe against the white material as they rose and fell.
Richard, who seemed in better shape than the two women, was leaning his head on his hand, propped by his elbow, on his side, grinning from ear to ear as he looked at them. His cock was still wet from their mouths.
“My God!” Karen gasped. “Do you know what we did, Sissy?”
“Mmmmm, I sure do!” Sissy answered, opening her eyes. They still sparkled with desire. “We just gave your son a champion blow job, I think.”
Karen, feeling her nakedness felt a faint sensation of degradation. She and her son were naked, yet Sissy still had her clothing on. Her eyes darted to the swell of Sissy’s tits under the white coat. She ran her tongue over her lips, tasting her son’s come juice on them. Richard, hardly surprising Karen, started getting hard again. Sissy’s fingers seemed to know just what to do, where to touch, where to stroke. She watched his cock swell.
“Richard would love to fuck you, Sissy,” Karen w
hispered, watching Sissy’s fingers close around his cock, jerking him slowly. “He talks about fucking you all the time.”
“Well, I could, I suppose,” Sissy replied as she pumped her fist on his cock, “but it wouldn’t do much for me. I really don’t enjoy a cock in my cunt, Karen.”
“You don’t?” Karen couldn’t believe it. The woman was much too erotic.
“I’m a mouth person,” Sissy said. “My pleasure is in my mouth and the mouths of others. My cunt, apparently, has very little feeling. That is, except my clit. A tongue can make me blow apart, but a cock inside me doesn’t do much at all. My clit and my mouth that’s what I’m into.”
Seeing Richard’s crestfallen expression, Sissy squeezed his cock. “But that doesn’t mean you can’t fuck, Richard. What do you think Diana is for? She loves a cock in her cunt. We can bring her in here and you can fuck her again.”
Richard’s eyes lit up.
“Or, why don’t you fuck your mother?”
“He fucks me constantly at home,” Karen said. “I’m always fucking him. What he wants is something new, a different cunt.”
“Fine,” Sissy said, petting his halls gently. “I’ll call Diana in and we can have a ball together.”
Her fingers worked on the buttons of her lab coat. When she opened it, her tits strained up and out, dark nipples rubbery hard. Her waist was small, stomach flat. And she had the bushiest cunt hair Karen had ever seen. It was not only long, but very thick. She had not remembered it that thick the day she had sucked the woman’s pussy. Sissy’s legs were very long, slender and smooth. Tossing the lab coat onto a hook, Sissy turned her back to Karen and Richard as she went to the door. Her ass was perfectly rounded.
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