Chapter 1

"It was wonderful of you to escort me home, Tom. But you don't have to go yet, do you? It's not often a woman my age gets to keep company with a handsome young man like you."

Except for the two muffled voices that she could hear through the wall, her bedroom was completely silent. Linda sprawled naked on her back on the mattress, finger-fucking her burning pussy as she listened to her mother seducing her latest victim in the next room.

"Just sit on the bed with me, Tom. Don't be shy." Janice's voice was low and husky. Linda knew her mother always sounded like that when she was really turned on. "Tell me a little about yourself. Are you really only eighteen? That's awfully young to be working as a waiter at such an exclusive restaurant."

Linda withdrew her hand from her cunt long enough to turn off the lamp, leaving her bedroom completely dark. The digital clock on her nightstand said it was 12:15 in the morning. She knew she'd be meeting her boyfriend Ralph in another half hour, but she didn't care.

Nothing excited her more than listening to her mother fuck. She was always seducing young guys like this. This one was only a year older than she was. Faster and harder Linda's fingers slithered through the clasping lips of her pussy. She imagined stealing this one from her mother, having Tom's body and big, hard cock all for herself.

"Oh Tom, please forgive me for being so drunk!" Janice exclaimed. "You don't mind if I lean my head against your shoulder, do you? Mmmmm! Your body feels so young and strong."

Oh, Christ what a line, Linda thought. Linda spread her long, shapely legs as far apart as she could and buried three fingers in the hairy mouth of her pussy. Grimacing, she raised her small, peach-shaped ass cheeks off the bed as she rubbed her clit with her thumb. Go ahead and fuck him, Mom, she thought feverishly. You know that's all you want. What's the point of coming on with all the phony lines? Just take off his pants and give him a blow job. That'll make his cock as stiff as you need it to be. All you've got to do then is put it in your pussy and fuck him hard. That's all you ever do with any of them ...

"You wouldn't mind giving a lonely old woman a kiss, would you, Tom?" Janice's voice was so soft and husky that Linda could barely hear it through the wall. "Young for my age? How old do you think I am? Thirty! Oh God, Tom, I'm thirty-seven. Now don't you be coy with me, you knew it all the time."

You lying old bitch, Linda thought. Her large, round tits jiggled wildly as she hammered her cunt into her hand. She lifted her knees to her shoulders and bit her hand so she wouldn't scream, pounding her fingers into the slippery, gurgling, dripping lips of her curly-haired cunt.

Just go ahead and fuck him, Mom. He doesn't want to wait, and neither do I. I want to hear you groan when he gets you on your back and slips his long, fat cock all the way up your cunt. You'll grunt. That's what you do.

You grunt like a pig whenever you're fucking ...

"Mmmm! That was a lovely kiss, Tom. Boys your age are so much more experienced than they were in my day. My lord, Tom, you're shivering!"

If you don't fuck him, Mom, maybe I will. I'm younger than you. I've got a better body than you. Next year I'm going to be the homecoming queen. You've got to dye your hair, but mine's long and thick and blonde. I'm even more stacked than you are. Guys get hard-ons at school just watching me walk down the hall. If I went into your room he'd want to fuck me.

"Honestly, you are trembling. Would you like to kiss me again? Maybe that'll calm you down a little. Mmmm, Tom, I love the way you use your tongue ..."

I'm going to fuck tonight, Mom. How'd you like that? That'd surprise you, wouldn't it? If only you knew. Ralph's coming over. He's taking me to a motel. We're going to fuck all night, and it won't be the first time, either. I can't wait to taste his cock.

"You've such a lovely pair of thighs, Tom. You don't mind if I touch them?"

Ralph's cock is so long and thick and hard. It's bigger than any of the cocks you fuck, Mom, but you can't have it. Ralph loves me, and he's mine.

There was a long silence. Linda could hear the wet, sloshing sounds her fingers made as they pumped in and out of her aching cunt. Then her mother's voice came again, and this time it sounded almost triumphant, as if she'd reached the moment she'd been preparing for all night.

"Why, Tom! What in the world is that enormous lump you've got in your pants?"