Chapter 3
Cassie wasn't in the house when Peggy entered the living room with her hand in her son's.
She was glad, because she wanted to play with her son some more.
She turned to face him. Giggling softly, she pulled his mouth to her bloused tit. Stevie closed his lips around his mother's nipple eagerly now, sucking on it hard. Peggy ran her hands down to his ass, pulling him against her, pressing her body to his.
"I told you it was okay, baby," she said. "You don't have to let your sister tease you that way. I know it hurts you, but Mother won't let her get away with it. Mother will take care of you when you're hard, Stevie."
Stevie grinned up at her. He moved his hands to the middle of her back, pausing.
Peggy let out a soft laugh, then she pulled his hand to her ass, cupping his palm about one ass-cheek, then she grabbed his ass again. She kissed him hard, grinding her hips at him.
"Will you show it to me, too, Mom?"
"Of course I'll show it to you," Peggy said, breathing hard. "I told you, Stevie-I'm not going to tease you. I'll let you see whatever you want to see."
"And you won't . . . you know, what Cassie ..."
"If you don't want me to, I won't," Peggy answered. "But ..."
"But what, Mom?"
"I wouldn't mind if you did it to me," Peggy said, slowly, watching his face carefully.
"I'd never do anything like that, Mom!" Stevie blushed.
"But what if I asked you to?"
"You mean you like it?"
Peggy nodded, her eyes on fire. "I think I . . . yes, I like it, baby."
"Maybe Cassie would ..."
Peggy smiled, knowing what he was thinking. "Maybe Cassie would do that with me? But you won't? And if I let her do it, then you're afraid I won't do that again with you . . . put it in my mouth?"
Stevie nodded.
Peggy pulled him tighter against her shivering body. She felt his cock against her thigh, and the taste of his cock seemed to linger in her mouth, the hot taste of his juices. She would suck her son's cock off again, no matter what. It had been something she wanted to try for years, and now that she had she loved it very much. But if only she could convince him that pissing on her was what really turned her on. Still, he seemed so reluctant. . .
His cock was throbbing through his pants against her thigh, and she rubbed her leg back and forth on it, clinging to him as he went back to her tit. The wet heat of her son's mouth on her tit sent exciting tremors up and down her body.
"Just a minute, honey," she whispered. "Let me open this."
She opened her blouse, pulling it wide.
Stevie's eyes bulged as he stared at his mother's tits, so creamy and smooth, with brown nipples tilted upward. A low moan came from him as he pressed his cock harder against her thigh.
Peggy leaned back, her tits lifting a little more, letting her son devour her tits with hot eyes. She knew hers were the first tits he had ever seen, and it thrilled her to be the one to show him.
"Touch them!" she urged hoarsely. "Play with them, baby!"
His hands came up, shaking, closing about her tits. He was very gentle, as if they might burst if he squeezed too hard. He watched her nipples push from between his fingers, and with a little-boy giggle, he swiped his tongue over one, then the other. He looked up at his mother shyly, a little smile on his handsome face.
"You don't have to be so careful with them. You can squeeze them, Stevie. You won't hurt them."
He squeezed again, still gently, but the sigh that came from her made him squeeze harder. Peggy sighed again, her eyes closing as she felt her son's hands press into her tits. Her cunt steamed, juices seeping from the already-drenched crotch of her panties, making her thighs slippery with wetness.
Closing his hand about one of her tits, Stevie squeezed, making her brown nipples thrust out, long and firm. His lips closed over it eagerly.
"Ahhh, that's good, Stevie!" Peggy whimpered, sliding her leg over his thigh and bending her knees slightly, rubbing her cunt up and down his thigh. "It makes mother hot . . . so very hot!"
Stevie was panting as he sucked on his mother's tit, his young cock bulging, his balls hard and tight, full again. He pressed hard at his mother's rubbing thigh, moaning and sucking on her tit greedily, one of his hands clutching a hip, the other starting to dig into the firm swell of her ass.
Peggy whimpered softly. Her cunt seemed to swell, the lips painful, her clit knotted and throbbing with sensation.
She pulled from him, his mouth leaving her nipple with a soft suctioning sound.
She stepped back, grinning, eyes on fire. She glanced down at his pants and saw his cock outlined there. She brushed the back of her hand across it.
"Mmm, so hard!" she whispered, turning her hand and clasping his cock inside his pants, giving it a squeeze.
Her hand pulled away, and she inched her dress up. When it was halfway up her slender thighs, she stopped. She began to writhe her hips, watching his face, seeing his eyes light up more than before. It was delightful that her son gazed at her hips as she writhed them slowly, doing a fair imitation of a bump and grind, only making it much lewder than normal.
Still rolling her hips, Peggy lifted her dress higher until the lacy crotch of her panties showed.
Stevie whimpered softly, his cock lurching in his pants as he gazed. He could see the shadow of his mother's pussy hair, soft strands peeking from the tightness.
Her skirt was at her waist now, the elastic of her panties exposed, her dimpled belly button revealed. She kept her hips revolving slowly, her upstanding tits wobbling gently, nipples tilted.
Stevie was making deep gurgling sounds as his gaze burned on the front of his mother's panties, and his hands fumbled with the fly of his pants. His cock came out, long and hard, dripping.
Peggy gasped with pleasure as she stared at his prick, her hips moving still. Her hands moved to the elastic of her panties, then slowly pushed them down. The hair of her cunt showed . . . then her panties were stretched about her upper thighs. Her hands framed her bubbling cunt, pressing, making the lips push outward, exposing the pink clit to her son's boiling gaze.
"Mom ... oh, I think this is gonna make me ..." He gripped his cock.
"No, not yet!" she cried softly, when he began to stroke his cock.
She shoved her panties down, stepping from them, her skirt high over her waist. Spreading her feet on the floor, she pulled the lips of her cunt open, her clit straining outward.
"In here, baby!" she hissed. "Put it in here!"
Stevie almost stumbled forward, and her hand lifted to his shoulder, the other pushing his hand off his cock and taking it in her own. She lifted her son's cock slightly, pressing the smooth head against her clit and rubbing it, smashing.
"Oooh, God!" she gasped as the fire shot through her, her ass clenching. She spread her knees, bending them slightly, pushing the head of her son's cock into the slit of her inflamed cunt. When the swollen head parted her pussy, she gasped once more.
Stevie, gulping one of his mother's tits hungrily into his mouth, grabbed for his mother's ass, palming both naked cheeks.
Peggy slipped her cunt down onto her son's pulsating cock, taking it deep.
"Oh, my God, Stevie!" she cried as her cunt gripped his prick. "It's in me! I've got it in me, baby! Oooooh, yes, I do!"
Standing up was difficult, but by keeping her knees parted, her knees bent, she could slide her pussy up and down on her son's cock. She felt the friction on her clasping pussylips, and her clit scraped along the hard shaft of his cock. She gripped her son's shoulders to keep her balance, and Stevie began to hunch as best he could, running his cock in and out of his mother's cunt in jerky stabs.
The pull of his hungry mouth on her swollen tit as he humped into her cunt sent Peggy into a trembling ecstasy.
She was fucking her son standing in the middle of the living room, in daylight, and she felt so intensely wanton, and she loved it very much. She was jiggling her hips more than thrusting them, but she could take her son's cock deeply, and that was what mattered right now-getting his cock deep.
"Oh, baby!" she sobbed, her hips churning, legs shaking. "Ahhhh, yes, Stevie! Ooooh, it's good, darling, so good!"
Stevie was making wet sounds with his mouth on her tit, wet sounds as his cock darted in and out of her cunt. The roughness of his jeans against her thighs didn't hurt, but excited her even more.
"Oh, my God, baby!" she sobbed. "You're so hard in me! Give it to me, Stevie! Give it to mother!"
Stevie dug his hands into his mother's naked, bunching ass, straining into her, almost getting her stiff nipple into his throat. The more he squeezed her ass, the more Peggy sobbed and cried out. Her cunt seemed to expand, then to tighten about his cock. The rapture was intense, very intense. She lifted her lovely, contorted face up, eyes closed tightly, her moist lips parted, her tongue flicking in and out as her hips churned in this awkward position. Her cunt was squeezing her son's cock, gripping hard, her ass grinding.
"I'm going to . . . ohhh, Stevie!" she gasped hotly. "You'll make me come . . . soon, so very soon! Ahhh, harder, darling! Push it harder in me!"
Stevie whipped his hips back and forth, ramming his cock. "Stevie!"
Stevie's lips jerked from his mother's tit, a groan coming from him. He clutched her ass tightly, his cock plunging upward into her cunt.
"Stevie!" Peggy screamed again.
Her body trembled, then shuddered.
She was coming, coming very hard. Her cunt grabbed at her son's cock with rippling waves of orgasm, sucking on the shaft, her clit throbbing with intense pulsations. Peggy groaned loudly, straining as hard as she could on her son's cock.
Stevie let out a half-yelp, half-choking sound.
"Oh, my God!" Peggy shrieked, feeling her son's cock squirt hot juices into her cunt, rapidly, splashing about the satiny walls, filling her ...
Peggy came and came, in a never-ending contraction unlike any she had ever experienced.
As her orgasm began to fade, she felt her legs trembling, becoming weak. When the last spasm was over, her pussy filled with the sweet juices of her son's balls, she carefully lifted her cunt from his cock and half fell, half stumbled, to the couch, sprawling on the cushions with her dress about her waist, legs flung wide, eyes slitted as she struggled to breathe.
Stevie slumped to his knees, gasping as hard as his mother for air, his cock drooping, gleaming wetly, his young balls empty.
"That was . . . wonderful," Peggy moaned softly.
Stevie found himself still gazing at his mother's cunt. It seemed different than his sister's but not much. It looked much wetter than Cassie's. But it was pink, puffy, velvety, just like his sister's pussy. Even the clit, which he could see clearly, was the same. Still there was a difference. Then it came to him. His sister's cunt was a sugary slit from the top straight down to her ass, where his mother's wasn't. He could see a bit of tissue, flesh, perhaps half an inch long, between his mother's cunt and her asshole. This fascinated him, and he stared hard, moving forward a little.
Peggy saw him lean forward, and she held her breath, wondering if her son was going to kiss her cunt now. Automatically, her legs parted.
Stevie slipped his hands along his mother's inner thighs, eyes burning on her pussy. Peggy moaned when she felt his fingers on her still-swollen cuntlips, then slide downward.
Stevie pulled at the cheeks of her ass, gazing at the light-brown crinkle of his mother's asshole. Peggy felt like blushing for a moment, but the sudden clenching of her asshole stopped the sensation.
"Stevie ..." she gasped, sliding her hands through the softness of her pussy hair, squeezing the lips of her cunt together. "Stevie, do you like it?"
Stevie nodded, brushing a finger along the slit of his mother's cunt as she pushed it tightly together. When he reached the bottom of her cunt slit, he lightly touched the pucker of her asshole.
Peggy gasped, her hips jerking upward, but her legs remaining very wide apart.
"It's pretty, Mom. It's really pretty."
"I'm glad you like it, darling," she purred, pulling the hps of her cunt wide apart, the glistening flesh inside exposed, her clit tingling again.
"Mom," Stevie said, his eyes still on her cunt, one finger touching the pucker of her asshole lightly, the other pushing at her clit. "You really wouldn't do what Cassie did, would you? I mean, you know ..."
"Stevie," Peggy mewled softly, her hips twisting. "Oh, baby, I told you I wouldn't. But I would ..."
"If I kissed it, you wouldn't do that in my face?"
Peggy's eyes glittered hotly. "I promise, baby."
Stevie pushed his face closer to her cunt, licking his hps. Peggy knew her son had enjoyed kissing his sister's cunt, and that he wanted to taste her pussy. Her son, who had never fucked a girl until now, wanted to taste her cunt, to kiss it, maybe lick it.
Peggy shivered with the anticipation of feeling her son's tongue and lips on her cunt. In her mind she felt that if she let her son do what he wanted with her cunt, maybe she would get what she wanted.
Holding her cunt open, her clit sticking up from the satiny folds, she whispered, "Kiss it, Stevie. Kiss mother right there. I won't pee in your face ... I promise."
Stevie leaned over.
Peggy watched his face close in, her eyes glazed with delight.
Stevie pressed his hps to his mother's clit lightly, and she felt his hot breath stir the soft hair of her cunt. Then the tip of his tongue came out, swirling in a hot circle around her clit. A low moan bubbled up from Peggy, and she lifted her hips a bit more, wanting more contact on her cunt with his mouth.
Stevie pulled his mother's clit between his hps and began to suck it, his tongue swirling and licking at the same time. He felt her asshole crinkle inward, and he heard the soft gurgles coming from her. He looked up at his mother's glowing face.
"Ohhh, Stevie, Stevie!" Peggy cried, pushing her cunt into his face, a hand on the back of his head. "Oh, my God, Stevie!"
Stevie sucked hard on his mother's clit, very hard, making juicy sounds as his tongue darted and swished. One of his hands held her hip, the other still against her asshole. He felt his mother's asshole clenching and puckering, and he began to rub it while he increased the strength of his sucking and licking at her clitoris.
Peggy began to thrash, her head twisting from side to side, gasping and sobbing in explosive ecstasy. She swung her long legs open and closed, humping her cunt up at his mouth.
Stevie wanted to press a finger into the tight heat of his mother's asshole, but he was afraid that she would forget her promise and piss into his face as his sister had done.
Peggy was amazed at the way her son sucked and licked her clit. He was good, very good.
"Ohhh, baby, you'll have me coming so soon!" Peggy cried, smashing her cunt against his face, grinding now. "Oooh, suck it, Stevie! Suck it right there . . . lick me, suck me, lick me!"
Peggy's hips lurched upward, grinding at her son's mouth.
A low scream came from her as her cunt started those beautiful contractions ...