Chapter 5
Kathy knew something was wrong. She had seen it in the way Billy acted during dinner. He was quiet, almost sullen.
Even Kitty sensed the change in her brother.
Time and time again, Kathy tried to draw conversation from her son. But he usually answered curtly, looking away from her.
"I'm gonna go the library," Kitty said, dabbing the last of the milk from her upper Up. "I've got a report on Russia due tomorrow."
Kathy opened her mouth, about to say something when she caught sight of her son's glowering look. Perhaps it would be best if they talked alone. Something was terribly wrong. She trusted Kitty, even though she was unsure of what her daughter was really up to.
She waited until she head the door slam and was certain Kitty was far from the house.
Feeling her heart beating wildly, Kathy finished sliding the dishes in the washer, turning on the machine while waiting for Billy to make the first move.
"I thought we had something special," he began, leaning back in his chair and studying his mother carefully.
Kathy shuddered. She felt as if she were some organism being put under a microscope. Guiltily she folded her hands in front of her. He was acting more like a policeman than a son.
"We do, we do," she replied, feeling another rush of guilt flush through her.
"Yeah? Then why are you passing it around like there's no tomorrow."
Brad! He had told Billy! Damn him! Kathy clenched her fingers into two fists, her nails biting down into her sweat-dampened palms. She racked her brain, trying to think of some explanation.
"I don't know what you're talking about, illy. I swear, there's-"
Billy cut her off with a broad sweep of his hand. "Brad told me all 'bout the two of you. He wasn't going to say anything. But then one thing led to another and I listened."
Kathy felt her world falling apart. So many questions whirled around her mind as she stood there, leaning heavily against the swishing dishwasher.
"Please, it just happened, Billy. I didn't plan anything. And besides, it happened before we ... we did anything. I swear, you have to believe me!" She folded her hands pleadingly in front of her. "Billy, it's been so long since a man ... touched me."
"You mean fucked, right?" he said harshly.
"Billy! I never thought ... I mean, who would've thought something would happen between us?"
Kathy thought she was losing him. The thought of giving her son up burned through her cruelly.
"Well it did. And now you're going to have to adjust the way I did."
Kathy screwed her eyes up, looking curiously at her son. "What ... what do you mean?"
There were sounds at the front door.
Kitty! She was back! She had returned at this terrible time!
Kathy covered her face with both hands, turning from her son as he rose to get the door.
"Come on in, Brad. I just told her."
Kathy wheeled around, her mouth opened wide as she saw the two good friends standing side by side.
Brad was wearing his uniform, his shirt opened at the top. Taking off his helmet, he placed it carefully on the hall table, bending down and starting to pull off his boots.
"So, is she for it?"
"I haven't told her yet. No need to. She'll be for anything, as long as the two of us are involved in it," Billy said, a nasty smile crossing his face.
Kathy wasn't sure she liked what was happening. The washer droned behind her, the vibrations making her ass tingle as she watched Brad undress. Oddly enough she was feeling a wild kind of excitement rushing through her as she sensed the growing excitement of the two males in front of her.
She could feel her tit-tips pushing against her bra. That tingling sensation between her legs was growing once more, a drop of juice tickling her thigh.
Brad was rubbing his crotch with one hand, a smirk on his face while her son was doing the same thing. Of course! They knew about he and were going to share her-at the same time!
Kathy felt faint, stretching one hand behind her for support. A three-way! She had heard of such things, but she had never thought that she would become involved in something as wicked as that!
"Come on, Mom. You want something hot. You want something more than me and Brad can give you separately. So we're gonna fuck you together. Two cops fucking the same woman. Lots of broads out there fantasize about this."
Her body was doing funny things now. Kathy felt as if someone had just slipped a gob of cold cream just inside her cunt. It was wet and slippery. Something else was happening there too as she stared at both men. The tingle had grown into a more urgent, concentrated feeling. The plump lips of her tight cunt were aching to be rubbed.
"No!" she screamed.
"You want this, Mom. You've always wanted it, right?"
"No! I don't want to!"
"You've always wanted to have two dicks-mine and Brad's, even when we were kids, right?"
"That's wrong! No, no, it's not true!" Kathy's voice turned to a whisper as she backed away.
But maybe her son's words were true. She ached to see both men naked, to feel both men rubbing up against her as she swayed with passion.
But to make her denial more convincing, Kathy turned, heading for the back door. Yet she was careful not to get too far ahead of her son.
"Stop her! She's gonna get away!" Billy cried out.
Brad reached the door before Kathy did and stood there blocking it, his legs and arms spread wide apart. He reached down and unzipped his pants, his prick swinging out toward her.
"Come on, blow me, blow me good. Get those lips around my prick and suck!"
"No!"
But Billy was behind her, forcing her down to the floor, his crotch rubbing up against the back of her head.
Opening her mouth, Kathy eased forward, her full lips easing around Brad's fat prickhead. Just as she felt Brad's cock sliding over her tongue and back toward her throat, she heard another zipper opening. Both men were stripping down quickly, getting their cocks hard for her.
"Yeah, that's it, Mrs. Beddingfield! Get down on that meat and suck!"
"She good? She didn't suck me before," Billy said.
"She didn't blow me either. But man, your old lady's got a trained mouth. Uhhhh, yeah! Wriggle that tongue around under my prickhead! Christ!" Brad reached down, his fingers pressing against her skull. "She knows what the fuck she's doing with a guy's cock."
"Yeah, that's it, Mom! Blow my buddy!"
Kathy bobbed her head back and forth, moving her tongue sensuously against the thick tube running along the underside of Brad's cock. At times she moved her tongue back, digging the tip into his piss-slit and drawing out more cum. The saltiness of it made her swallow again and again until her throat was coated with the slime.
She sighed happily, feeling Brad's rock-hard prick jumping around nervously in her mouth. Pulling back her lips even more, Kathy sank forward until her nose flattened against Brad's belly. Her eyes swam as she sucked hard, her cheeks caving in.
"Shit! She's gonna make me cum doin' that!"
Kathy's body exploded into heat as her son pulled her away from his buddy's prick. She groaned, the cum and spit washing around in her throat as she stood up and leaned heavily against her son's lest.
"Man, she's hoc, real hot! Stick your finger up her cunt and see :f she's got a fever," Billy suggested, wrapping his hands around his mother's arms.
"Don't, please...." Kathy begged, clenching her legs together tightly, trapping Brad's hands between her knees.
"Nice grip. Just like she had before, real nice grip. She's tight as anything I've felt before. Feel me checking you out?"
Kathy groaned again as she felt his finger inch up toward her pussy. Her body trembled.
"Ohhhhh!"
She moved back, feeling something rubbing against her ass. It was Billy's prick! He had dropped his pants and was dry-fucking her ass, having raised her dress up around her waist.
She threw her head to one side, jerking forward and finding herself fucking her cunt onto Brad's hands. The juice was running so thick and hot from her cunthole that it coated her hair and started to seep down her legs.
"Hey, man! I ran into something real wet and slippery! It's your mom's cunt. She's hotter 'n the last time I fucked her!"
"Two guys really get to her, I guess."
Kathy felt her nipples mash in while Billy circled her with one arm and began squeezing her tits. Both men were undressing her, pulling off her dress, tearing it from her hips while they fucked their pricks against her.
"No!"
Kathy nearly fell to the floor as she felt Brad's fingers slip into her hot pussy. The feel of two of them gliding past her fat lips was enough to make her beg for their pricks. She wiggled around, her feet slipping against the floor. This was a dream come true, she thought, still pretending to want to get away from them.
"Man, your mom's cunt is hot and slippery enough to bake both our pricks."
"Give her a sniff, then. That'll change her tune," Billy suggested.
Kathy felt the fingers pressing under her nose. The smell of her hot, juicy cunt blew into her nostrils. She took a deep breath, then tried to break away. She was so hot now that she wanted to get back down and swing on Brad's prick once more.
"Let's get her into her bedroom. It's just down the hall," Billy suggested.
"Yeah, I know."
Both men laughed, dragging Kathy through the hall and into her room.
Things were going too quickly. She lost track of what exactly happened, then realized in a second that they were all naked, tripping over one another's clothes.
Someone pushed her forward, sending her reeling onto the bed. There could be no more role-playing now. They knew she wanted them, wanted them badly. Both men sandwiched her tightly.
In a moment Kathy was nibbling on her son's lips, feeling his buddy feeling her cunt, fucking her with two fingers until she thought she would cum right on his hand. She sucked Billy's tongue deep in her throat, crying out as his tongue licked down in her throat.
Brad pulled away slightly as Billy topped his mother, working his prick back and forth against her left thigh.
Brad moved around until he slipped his prick under her ass. Two cocks were sliding against her, wanting to get into her body.
Kathy cried out, feeling her son's cock pushing its way into her silky-haired cunt. Pushing up with her hips, she felt Billy rise as she spread her legs wide enough to take him. Her fat cunt-lips were clenched together, the crack seeping with bubbles of her juice.
Billy was kissing her hard, tonguing her deep while the thick, sensitive head of his cock rubbed back and forth. In a second it was slippery with cum and juice, jabbing at her swollen cuntlips. Kathy sucked in her breath as she felt her son's thick prickmeat shove into her cunt.
"Billy!"
"Oh yeah, Mom! Yeah, that's it! That's real hot!" he growled.
Kathy groaned as she felt her son penetrate deeper in her cunt.
"Give it to her, Billy! That's it! Jab it in her! Shove that meat hard in her hole!"
Kathy's moans sent shivers through the men as they topped her. She felt her cunt fitting so tight around her son's prick. The sensitive, slippery tissues of her cunt stretched apart to take in the throbbing meat. At the top of her spread cuntlips, her clit throbbed, sending out seeping electricity that rushed through her.
Billy pulled up, just his prickhead staying in his mother's cunt.
Kathy threw her head back, letting out guttural grunts while jerking her ass from side to side, prancing for his meat. She wanted it all the way in her, spreading her pussy apart until she came. Scratching her nails against Billy's shoulders, she grunted again, begging her son to fuck her.
"Man, throw it in, Billy! She's gonna come apart if you don't!" Brad said, working his way up to the top of the bed.
When Kathy opened her eyes, she saw Brad's prick once more dangling over her nose. Opening her mouth without question, she took his cock into her mouth, sucking hard.
"Man, this is too much!" Billy cried, shaking the sweat from his eyes. "She's blowing you while she's fuckin' me!"
"Yeah, real nice!"
Kathy loved it too. She had both pricks in her now, both of them fucking her deep while she jerked her hips from left to right.
Brad was pushing down hard, his balls pillowing against the bridge of her nose while his cockhead brushed up against her throat. He was encouraging Billy to fuck her harder while his chest tightened and rose up and down, indicating he was close to cumming.
"Man, oh man ... gotta pull out. Your old lady's mouth's a real sucking machine!"
She felt Brad's knees brushing up against her head while he repositioned himself. In a moment Kathy felt his hands touching the insides of her thighs. A hot shiver shot through her cunt. She didn't know what he was going to do. But she was sure it was going to be good.
With her son's body humping down onto hers, she couldn't have stopped the stud even if she had wanted. She felt his fingers stroking their way up, pushing her legs farther apart. As she stretched wider, her son gave her a hard shove, burying his cock up to the hilt in her tight cunt.
She knew Billy nearly popped his nuts when her pussy clamped down hard, working its way like a gumming mouth along the full length of his shivering prick.
"Mom, oh, Mom!"
"Get your prick outta the way and I'll give your old lady something to think about."
Billy grunted, pulling up as he drew his throbbing cock out of Kathy's cunt.
The woman moaned as Brad wriggled between her and her son. His tongue licked around the stretched edges of her sensitive pussy. When she felt the rough surface raking along the tensed, rubbery flesh, Kathy thought she would come unglued. Then it darted in, fucking her, drawing out more fluid while her son's prick rubbed sparking life into her clit.
"Ah! Ah! Ahhhh!"
"Man, do it, fuck her!"
Brad pulled away.
Without a second to waste, Billy ground his groin against his mother's crotch, pushing his cock into her cunt.
"Ohhhh, I can't take anymore! No, no, I can't take anymore!" Kathy cried.
But Billy continued to fuck hard, working his meat in and out, pressing down, shooting up, then shoving back in again until Kathy's cunt was raw and sore and throbbing like a festering wound. In another moment he calmed down, pulling all the way out, his prick springing free and trembling while Brad inched in once more.
"Noooo-ummmmmmmmm!" She felt the stretched, itchy tissues throbbing with the touch of Brad's tongue. She felt her clit being teased by the licking surface, her mind reeling around crazily. She drew her legs together, feeling the man's stubbly cheeks against her inner thighs.
"Shove it to her, man! She's gonna take me in her mouth now!" Brad gasped.
Brad moved around again while Billy fucked her cunt. In another moment she had Brad's prick sliding down her throat, making her windpipe bulge out as she went wild.
She was throwing her hips up, desperately hunching, wanting to cum. Her legs were fighting against her son's.
Kathy grew hotter and hotter, sucking down that throbbing prick until her throat was coating with his slime. She moaned wildly, feeling her son's throbbing inches of cock slam into her pussy. She felt relief, of having her tense, itchy pussy walls being scratched and stretched apart. The hard core of meat filled her to the hilt as she felt her cunt tie up in cramping knots.
She panted, feeling her clit blasting apart while jets of jizz shot against her tonsils. Kathy swallowed, barely able to keep doing that while her cunt came and came and came.
Billy was shaking, his body jerking against hers. He was cumming. The two of them were climaxing at the same time, their bodies jerking and humping together while cum and spit bubbled from her mouth and stained her cheeks.
"Uhhhhhh!" she grunted."
"Yeah, Mom, that's right! Christ, good, real good!" Billy cooed, finishing her off while Kathy squirmed under him.