Chapter 7
Kathy bit her Up, sitting on the edge of Kitty's bed and staring at a pair of jockey shorts. They were Billy's. She was sure of it. What on earth were they doing in Kitty's room?
She looked around as if the waUs had some sort of answer. No. There were all her playthings, her toys of childhood staring back at her, mocking her, jerking at her. Was it possible that he and her daughter ... no, that was obscene!
Kathy threw down the shorts, ashamed at herself for thinking like that.
Kathy felt like an alcoholic suddenly having fallen off the wagon and wanting all the booze he could drink. It got especially bad when the house was empty, as it was now. Kitty was at a late journalism class. Billy would be home soon.
Again the woman stared at his jockey shorts, then looked at the bed. She spread her fingers over the smooth quilt.
"Oh, awful!"
Kathy jumped from the bed as if it had caught fire.
Snatching the shorts from the floor, she raced from the room, slamming the door angrily behind her.
It was then she came face-to-face with her son.
"What were you doing...."
"Are these yours? What were they doing in Kitty's room?"
All her resolves went out the window the second Kathy confronted her son. Perhaps if he had come in later she would have calmed down. Right now she could only think of revenge, of getting back at these two who were fucking under her roof.
"I dunno. Maybe she was going to do laundry. I don't know, Mom."
Kitty studied her son. He was lying. She could tell from the way his eyes darted from side to side. Kathy felt faint with anger, curling her fingers around the shorts, then throwing them in his face.
"How dare you? How dare you fuck your own sister when you're ... you're doing the same thing with me!"
"Hold on, Mom! You're way out of line," he said, gripping her hands.
Kathy writhed under his grip, kicking at her son, wanting to kill him as he wrestled her back into her daughter's room.
"What do you want to do now? Fuck me in her bed? Would that be a turn-on for you?"
"I see I've gotta calm you down!" Billy shouted above her screams, kicking the door shut behind him.
Kathy felt his hands tearing at her dress, while he pressed his knees between hers. She struggled, feeling herself losing her balance and falling back onto the bed.
Still in his uniform, Billy fell with her, keeping her hands pressed against her thighs. He was staring at her, forcing her dress up somehow.
She could feel the rough dark blue material against her inner thighs.
He was going to fuck her here-right in Kitty's room!
Kathy stopped for a moment, taking in what had happened, then throwing back her head and laughing. What a surprise that would be for her daughter! What she would do when she discovered her mother had fucked her brother right on her own bed!
"You all right now?"
"No, no, never!" Anger surged through Kathy again.
Billy tore at her bodice with his teeth, snarling like an animal, turned on by his mother's hatred.
Kathy tried jerking her legs around to force him off her. But Billy was stronger, sliding her dress down, then reaching up and pulling her bra down over her shoulders.
"No! Raping your own mother?"
"After everything we've done, you sure as hell can't call it rape!" he shot back.
Kathy wanted to cry out, to yell for help in her anger. But she clenched her teeth together, wrestling in her son's arms as he stripped her quickly.
"What do you think you can do-fuck me and make me forget what you did in here!" she screamed.
"Yeah, somethin' like that."
Kathy tried scratching at his face. But Billy held her arms pinned against the bed, working his crotch against her belly. He had stripped her of everything but her panties.
Turning her head to one side, Kathy bit her Up, barely fighting back the tears that glistened in her eyes.
"I'm ... I'm sorry, I just didn't know ... didn't know what was going on. How could I? I don't know what to do."
"I do, Mom."
He was moving more slowly now that her hysteria had passed. Kissing her lightly, he reached down, pulling down her panties until they dangled from her left ankle. At the same time he was working her cuntlips together, gently squeezing them, until Kathy could feel that hot, urgent point of concentration spark into life once again.
She groaned, working her hips up, feeling a resurgence of energy rushing through her. She would out-fuck her daughter. She would show her. She would show all of them. She could outperform her daughter any time, and Billy would be the first to find out.
"Fuck me ... fuck me special," Kathy moaned, rolling her hips sensuously up to him while wriggling her ass against the groaning mattress.
"Something happen to make you this hot?"
"Yes-you!"
Kathy licked her dry lips. She was petting him, burning up with passion. She raised one hand, letting the fingers slip along his chest, letting them travel down until she found the bulge of his crotch.
Billy groaned, quickly moving back and stripping off his officer's uniform. In a moment he was back, his prick sticking straight out, ready for action.
Kathy smiled. She encircled his prick with her fingers. Good God! She'd forgotten just how thick he was! Kathy could barely get her hand around the thick thing. No wonder women went after her son. After having his prick fucking their cunts, they wouldn't want another man again.
"Mom, you're really hot tonight!"
"Ohhhh, burning up, burning...." Kathy gasped, feeling his prick sliding in her palm.
His cock was so thick, so long, so very hot and hard. When she dug one thumbnail lightly into the purple, bulbous head, she heard her son suck in a ragged breath. Cockjuice seeped from the slit, wetting down her palm and fingers.
Billy bent down, kissing his mother, then pushing her down against the bed. He was going down, licking at her navel while massaging her tits against one another.
Kathy liked that. She enjoyed feeling her nipples rubbing against one another while Billy licked and lapped at her flesh. She loved the knowledge that he enjoyed touching and smelling and licking her.
"Yesss, Billy...."
Reaching down, Kathy pulled her cunt farther apart with her fingers, feeling the tips slipping against her wet, swollen cuntlips while her son licked down into her crack. She could feel his slick tongue touching every soppy inch of her pussy.
He was excited, groaning, digging down deep with his tongue while working his fingers over her thighs. How she wanted to have him touching every square inch of her body.
Kathy's fingers strayed into her cunt slit. She plowed the slippery folds apart and let her nails cut into the tender softness. How she wanted the kind of relief and good feeling only her son seemed to be able to give her.
"Billy, oh!" Kathy groaned.
Her head was spinning. He was edging his teeth against the hollows of her thighs, teasing her while sliding two fingers into her cunt.
Kathy twisted her ass up in the air, bracing her body on her feet and shoulder blades. It was more than she could stand!
Her mind whirled out of control while she scratched at the coverlet. When he dug his tongue into her cunt while finger-fucking her, Kathy let out a whimpery gasp. Roughly she grabbed at his hair, pulling her son's nose into the seeping pit of her cunt. She had to have something to fill herself with. She wanted to feel full, to feel his thick prickmeat fucking her, taking her over, making her belly swell while she fucked her hips down and took her son's prick all the way!
"Christ ... yeah, Mom, yeah!"
"Oh, Billy, harder!"
Billy concentrated his licking on her cunt, pushing his tongue into the steamy folds.
Kathy cinched her eyes closed, remembering just how he and Brad had both fucked her.
"Uhhhhh!"
He had her on her knees now while he worked around, finally winding up on his back.
Kathy blinked, staring at her son curiously.
"Come on, Mom! Fuck me on top. I wanna see you bouncin' on my prick. I wanna see those tits floppin' around."
"But...."
Kathy felt her son's hands grabbing her, holding her tightly while he rolled her up and over. In a moment Kathy found herself on top, her knees hugging Billy's thighs, her tits hanging down pertly while her toes fanned out until they cramped.
It felt so different being on top. At first her movements seemed a little awkward. But Billy helped her up, then lowered her cunt down, down until she felt the hot, hard rub of his cockhead against her pussy.
Kathy shuddered, her flesh growing taut while her cunt fluttered at the touch. Her pussy opened, wet and blooming, as Billy hunched up and buried his prick in his mother's cunt.
"Ohhhh!" Billy moaned, hunching up, watching his mother closely.
Kathy threw her head back and let her hair swish around her shoulderblades. Kathy moved slowly. The noise, the slick, sucking noises of his cock pulling in and out of her cunt made her shudder with hot delight. She could feel the froth of her hot juices while her son's prickhead pulled rivers of it back through the clenching hole and out to run down her buttocks. And yet no matter how much of it seeped out, there was more to take its place.
"Oh, Billy! Oh God!"
Then suddenly her son became still, tightly closing his eyes while his mouth set hard as if he were holding something back.
Kathy knew what it was. He had been so close before. She had felt it, seen it in his eyes while he was licking her cunt. And now with hie cock in her pussy, he was ready to shoot.
She wasn't nearly ready to have him cum!
"Mom, oh, Mom!"
His voice sounded strained.
Kathy tried to remain still. She couldn't keep her ass from rolling around when she settled down all the way on his prick. Then she pushed down and back with all her weight, feeling the pressure of his prick fucking into her pussy.
"No, don't!"
He had sounded as if she were knifing him in the belly.
Slowly Kathy lowered her face, her tits tickling her son's chest.
They kissed, Billy kissing with a groan while his mother gave him her tongue again. She teased back when he sucked too hard. Her hips started grinding.
Kathy raised her body, rocking forward until just his prickhead was inside her pussy. Careful not to bear down too hard, she made her cunt tighten up.
Billy moaned, arching his spine from the bed while his knees jerked up, then flopped back down.
"More?"
She was doing it better than any woman he had had. She could see that in his movements, in the surprised way he kept staring at her.
"Fuck me, Son! That's part of it, isn't it? You like the idea of fucking your own mother. Then fuck your mother, Billy!" Kathy challenged, her voice low and throaty. "Fuck me!"
She released her hold on him, then slowly, she clenched down again with her cunt muscles. When her muscles were tight around the shaft of his cock, just behind the head, she jerked her ass around like a mare in rut.
Billy sounded as if he were dying. He was twisting his body around, trying to hold her hips down while his head rolled on the pillow. How handsome he looked, jerking around like that, his massive chest slick with sweat while his chest heaved with shuddering breaths.
Kathy trembled, feeling the edge of her climax coming closer.
"Billy ... oh God, God...."
"I'm not gonna come on this fast, Mom. You're not gonna get away this easy," he said, opening his eyes and staring at his mother.
Kathy felt his hands cupping her ass once more, lifting her up from his prick until her cunt hung there in mid-air, the muscles trembling, wet with her own juices and his cock cum.
"No, no, Billy! Let me down! Fuck me! God, fuck me!"
He had her move forward again, slithering his body down on his sister's bed until his mouth was right under her pussy.
She lowered her ass onto her son's face, feeling her cunt go into convulsions immediately while his tongue shot up into her pussy.
Kathy nearly fell from the bed, while that magic tongue slicked and licked once more into her pussy. But this time the sensations were far more powerful, far more encompassing than no before.
She began bouncing her ass up and down, her buttocks shivering against her son's face. It was wonderful, far better than anything she could have possibly imagined.
"Okay, Mom!"
With those simple words, Billy pushed her off, whirling her around in a doggie-fucking position while rolling onto his knees.
Kathy hardly had time to realize that they had changed positions yet again. She felt his fingers hook around her hipbones, felt his finger jab into her asshole.
"Awk!"
And then he was pressing his cockhead against her ass. She had heard that every man's dream was fucking a woman in the ass. Her husband had told her that, although Doug had never indicated he wanted to fuck her that way. Now his son was doing it for him.
Kathy's eyes rounded, her nostrils flaring while tears came to her eyes. She swatted back with both hands, trying to straighten against his grip.
But Billy was firm, pinning her in that bent-over position while driving his prickhead against her tight, reluctant shitter. ill
"No! No! Take it out!"
But he was determined, holding her in that foul way, his arms now around her waist while he kept bending her over.
Kathy let out a sharp cry, biting her lip.
Billy was easing up a little, working his fingers along her cunt, stroking her clit.
"Ohhhh!" she gasped.
He was pressing again, making her feel the tight ring of her shitter being driven up into her bowels. She felt the tearing pain around her ass-ring, making her shudder while he stroked her cunt once more.
"Come on, Mom! Come on! It won't hurt if you relax."
"Yes, it will! Oh yes, it will!"
Kathy shut her eyes, her belly knotting up with tension while her asshole muscles seemed to soften a bit.
Billy could feel the change and he pushed in harder, his fingernails creasing against his mother's skin.
Kathy moaned, her head falling forward, her chair curtaining her flushed face. She whipped her head from side to side, groaning, growling, feeling that fat dickhead pushing into her shitter. She had wondered how she would be able to take his cock in her cunt at one point. Now she was taking it in her ass!
"Yeah, Mom, real tight! Bet you don't feel like poppin' off right now, do you?"
"Oh-owwww!"
Kathy felt his prick push in against her relaxed asshole. It was going all the way in, pushing her bowels aside, driving into her ass like a burning poker.
Kathy groaned, feeling her cunt almost demanding to feel that wonderful cockhead that was now ravaging her ass. She wanted to feel that hard-muscled meat in her pussy, not her ass.
But something was taking over. In a moment she felt her nerve-endings acting strangely. Never before had she felt such an odd sensation in her ass. But there it was!
She was feeling a burning, pleasurable sensation bursting in her bowels, radiating down to her cunt and making her clit throb with its power.
Billy let go of her hip. She felt his one hand reaching up to her tits.
Kathy squirmed, moving her ass back against his belly. How she loved moving her ass as sensuously as she could. The slow intrusion of his hard prick in her ass was starting to draw more and more delightful sensations from both her shitter and her cunt. How her son knew how to please a woman! "Fuck meeee!"
Billy was moving more quickly now, sliding his meat in and out, in and out, his groin making her body shiver with each powerful forward fuck-thrust of his prick.
Kathy felt as if he was splitting her wide open, and she loved every second of it. He possessed her, driving her down into the bed with his wild animal-like fucking. She wanted more. Consumed with her own fever, she backed up against her son, wanting to feel his cock fucking her ass so hard she would be able to taste his cum.
"Uhhh ... huhhhh!"
Kathy could feel the hot sliding of his cock as it chugged deeper in her bowels, sending hot shivery thrills racing through her body.
Billy was good, so good, fucking her ass until she thought she would cum right there. And in a moment, she knew she would. He was grunting, slowing down for a second, then resuming his fucking with a hard, lightning speed.
"Oh Mom! Gonna ... gonna shoooot!"
"Billy, oh my God!"
She felt his hands slapping her ass lightly, then she felt his body shivering against hers. In a moment Kathy sensed the hot spunk sliming into her bowels, filling up her asshole, while her son grabbed at her swinging tits.
Kathy felt her cunt snapping shut while her ass wrung his prick. The lightning-like jolts of heat in her cunt grew more and more intense.
She let out sharp barking cries, her head whipping from side to side while her elbows went out from under her. Billy was fucking her, filling up her ass with his spunk. And she was the happiest woman in the whole world!
"Oh wow, Mom, best ever!" Billy sighed, collapsing on top of her while stroking her tits after the final throes of his climax had passed.
Yes, it was good. Kathy thought to herself, wondering if her daughter would ever know who had mussed up her bed this afternoon. us