Chapter 6
I awakened early the next morning with a finger shoving up my asshole. Naturally it startled me, and when I looked up and saw Mom grinning at me, I got instantly turned on.
My hot cock sprang forth in all its hard glory, ready for more fucking after a few hours of sleep.
"You're already set for action," I said.
"Of course I am. Come on, sleepyhead. Let's get going."
Over on the other side of the bed there was a horney looking Larry jerking up and down on his prick. It was standing nice and tall, ready for more activity.
My hands caressed the inside of her calves and ran on up until I was stroking the insides of her thighs. Once I got the finger action started her breathing became rapid. Every now and then she would let out an erotic moan to the accompaniment of my movements. Meanwhile Larry continued jacking off, watching our every movement.
I pulled Mom to me and pressed my body against her, locking my legs around hers as my lips plunged dramatically against hers. They met several times, then I let my tongue enter her mouth. Our tongues splashed in unmitigated bliss.
"You've got the hottest lips in town," she gasped.
"When I'm around you they are," I shot back.
She slid downward, lying on her back, stretching her legs widely and tantalizingly, letting me know what lay ahead. I watched her fingers go to work on the lips of her vagina. She pulled it open widely, giving me a good view of what was going on. The glistening red walls of her cunt were clearly visible to me. She began gyrating slowly, flipping her hips and ass sexily as I continued staring at that juicy cunt, which was moistening. There was something on the order of a purr coming from her and the longer I watched her the more deliciously aroused I became. Her fingers toyed with her clitoris as she teased me to the maximum limits of my sensuality.
She spread her legs some more and I observed closely the beautiful sight beneath me, the warm and willing pussy, now moist, waiting beneath a tuft of hair.
"Ram it in me, I want that hard cock," she gasped.
My heart pounded and I sucked in her delicious beauty one more time. I heaved a long sigh, then thrust forward, letting my hard prick enter her cunt. I rammed it in as deeply as it would go, listening to a little grunt she emitted under the onslaught of my cock.
I fucked her with wild abandon, flinging my cock in and out, letting the delicious passion passing between us continue to build. Her legs were flailing right and left under the steady pressure of my searing cock, which continued probing back and forth, filling her with sensation, driving both of us to delirious depths of enjoyment.
My balls slapped back and forth and her body quivered from the naked white heat of our act as I continued screwing, driving my prick at top speed, determined to give her the best fuck she had ever received.
She met every one of my brutal thrusts by pushing back, determined to get every conceivable inch of me inside her. Her fingernails dug into me deeply as my body rocked back and forth. I was thoroughly dominating her in the way that she sought to be dominated by a man.
I gritted my teeth and fucked even faster. No sooner would I conclude that I was going to it at top speed than I'd exceed my previous best. Mom was that way. She was the type who could make you constantly exceed yourself. Those fingernails kept digging in at my back. Yes, they hurt, but instead of turning me off they actually spurred me on all the more. It made the whole act seem that much more wicked, in a stimulating sexual way, that is.
"I'm your woman, fuck me," she cried out.
I ran my hot fingers around her tits and rocked back and forth, driving my hot body savagely, sending every inch of my wicked shaft into her flaming box. We were two uninhibited people literally out of our minds with naked desires.
An itchiness came over me between the legs. It extended from the tip of my prick all the way to my balls. It was the itchiness of pre-orgasm anticipation, and I was planning on riding the crest of that magnificent wave all the way to ultimate satisfaction.
I leaned forward and found the inside of her mouth with my tongue. I wanted my tongue locked inside hers when I finally exploded. All it took was a little contact with her tongue and my searing passions exploded with gushing excitement. The semen spurted profusely out of my prick and into her flaming cunt.
"Ah, so good, that feels so good," she sighed.
"It should," I said hoarsely, "that's my biggest cum ever."
"Looks like it," Larry laughed. He was standing right behind me with his hands on his hips and a look of impatience on his face. The look of impatience stemmed from the heat between his legs. His cock was ready to tie into something fast.
"You're looking anxious," I quipped.
"Why in hell shouldn't I be?
"My cunt's gonna get some more action fast," Mom laughed.
"How's about me giving your ass a little attention."
"A pecker up the ass. It sounds absolutely fascinating."
"Then let's get the action started."
"Hammer me, honey," Mom cried passionately. "Use that hot pecker lake a ramrod. Give me some thrills."
I got up from the bed and he moved in swiftly to take my place, running his fingers briskly around Mom's ass cheeks. His tongue plunged downward toward her pussy, which he licked voraciously, hoping to bring out some juice.
Her fingers began working on his back and she cried out ecstatically as he sucked her. She fired her hot ass back and forth under the impetus of his stimulating movements.
"Give me your wildest suck," she begged.
That's exactly what she got as his tongue became a perpetual whirlpool of oral lust as it covered every crevice of her hot red snatch. He nibbled on her clit for a few strokes, which caused her to gasp and writhe, then he returned to his licking, causing her ass cheeks to rotate.
His tongue flicked back and forth three times in rapid succession. The third time proved the charm as the juice shot from her sensation-laden snatch and into his mouth. He eagerly sucked in every delightful dew drop from her pussy.
"Now that you've fed me a little lunch I feel more like shoving my meat into you," he patted her behind affectionately.
"Oh, I need you."
"I'm gonna brand that sweet ass of yours, but first I think I'll suck it a little."
"It would be greatly obliged."
"I'll bet it would," he nodded grinningly.
Larry picked up a pillow from the bed and placed it underneath Mom's ass. As he inserted it beneath her he ran his fingers around it, licking his lips suggestively.
She spread her legs widely, giving him plenty of room. Her well shaped anus made a beautiful sight as I sat on a chair nearby, ready to watch what had to be a colossal sex spectacle. Anytime that my older brother got involved in a fuck it had to be well worth watching.
He pushed his tongue forward and let it ease slowly inside her ass. She let out a happy sigh as he made his first penetration. It flipped its way around with vigorous authority, picking up the tempo gradually, proceeding step by step, not rushing, not moving too slowly, pushing ahead.
Her body convulsed and her ass pushed back and forth under the stimulus of his movements. Mom had a pleasant smile on her face, enjoying the happy sensations she was experiencing.
Larry sucked her ass out with convincing thoroughness, until she was begging him to get on to the next part of the act. He was more than willing to release his position and get into the ass fuck he had been long anticipating. He took his fingers and firmly parted her legs, pinching her ass cheeks a few times playfully as a prelude to his opening thrust.
"Here goes, doll," he said.
Her ass was still perched up on the pillow, which gave him an easier angle from which to insert his penis. He pushed forward and let out a grunt, letting his big dick make initial contact with her lovely white ass. The second it entered her she let out an erotic sigh, her legs convulsing in reaction.
He wasn't attempting to enter her all the way with his first few strokes, in which he pushed more and more of his flaming prick inside her. He wanted to make it last, to experience thrills over a prolonged period of time before getting his rocks off.
Larry cupped his fingers tightly around the pliable skin of her ass cheeks. That way she was barely able to move her ass at all. His prick torpedoed back and forth, filling her with erogenous pleasures. Every now and then she would cry out a message to him, but most of the time she just laid back and enjoyed the action.
As his face began to redden and sweat began surfacing on his forehead, Larry started to accelerate his fucking pace. Gradually he would push more and more of his prick into her, until it was all there, like a dagger thrust tightly into its target. The big dick engulfed her, pushed into her tight asshole as far as it would go.
"Oh, fuck me," she gasped, begging for more, anticipating the juice stream that would eventually come gushing out of the end of his dick.
He kept those fingers dug tightly into her ass cheeks as his hard prick continued thrusting back and forth, increasing the level of thrills that both of them felt. Now Mom was literally at wit's end with excitement, her body trembling as she puffed with excitement, eagerly awaiting his final big push toward orgasm.
Larry slapped her ass a few times, then rared back, shoving ahead with his hot dagger, delivering a pulsating series of sensations to her hot ass, which left her stunned and writhing.
"Oh, I want you so much," she said softly, "fuck me, my dear, make me your baby."
He slapped her again, then buried his hot dick even deeper inside her tight ass. The tip of his prick forged its way deep into her like a burning poker. It must have felt to her like there was fire on the end of it. Actually there was, the kind of fire that only a hot man can provide when he's shoving his prick into a woman's ass or cunt.
His prick continued devouring her with decisive racing stabs as he pushed his way ever closer to orgasm. She gasped and puffed and cried out with a sense of need as he continued manipulating his spear back and forth.
"Hang on, baby, cause I'm gonna give it to you," he promised, gasping and grunting as he forged forward once more, drilling the inside of her aroused anus.
"Oh, drill me, please do, I want it, I want you," she exclaimed.
He pushed forward one more time. From the look of determination on his face I was certain that this would be his last big push. I watched his inflated pecker disappear inside her ass. He held it securely in place this time, moving his body back and forth slightly as he concentrated on holding his fuck until he shot.
"Oh, this is too much," Mom whimpered passionately, "shoot that trigger off in me. I can't take anymore."
"Neither can I," he quickly exclaimed.
No sooner were those words out of his mouth than he let out a huge sigh, clasped his fingers around her buttocks cheeks tightly, and filled her hot ass with a plentiful amount of juice.
"I guess I really juiced you this time," he laughed pridefully when it was all over.
"I guess you did," she laughed back, planting a thank you kiss squarely on his lips.
You know, we kept that screw going until early in the afternoon. Mom was incredible the way that she desired to be fucked. You just couldn't completely satisfy no matter how many times or how many ways you tried. She'd always wind up desiring more.
One time she would blow me, then let Larry screw her in the cunt, then reverse the order. Occasionally she'd want her pussy sucked, which both of us were more than happy to do for her. But as far as giving her enough fucking was concerned, there didn't seem to be any conceivable way that you could do that.
By the time we shoved off in the afternoon Larry and I were completely bushed, literally drained dry. No sooner did we get home than we both took long naps. When we awakened just before dinner in the evening we were both so damned stiff that we could hardly walk.
"I feel like I've had to hold off the Notre Dame line all by myself for a whole game," I shook my head wearily.
"I know what you mean," Larry nodded. "I feel the same way."
We devoured everything in sight at the dinner table, particularly the steak and potatoes, desperately trying to put back into our systems all that had been taken out.
By the time we headed for school the next morning we were all set to screw again. Some rest plus plenty of food had put us back into the pink. The whole day I kept thinking back to the beautiful memories of the past weekend, starting with beautiful Angel and running all the way to captivating Mom, who literally drained us dry.
I got home a little after four that afternoon. I found Mom sitting in the living room nursing a martini. She had a scowl on her face.
"Hi, Mom," I greeted her.
"Guess what happened?" she looked at me soberly.
"What?"
"I just got a call about an hour ago from your father."
"No kidding. What'd he have to say?"
"He's coming here to visit."
"Really? When?"
"This weekend. He's going to a publisher's convention in New York ten days from now, so he got the bright idea of stopping off here and enlightening us with his presence before he goes to New York. Isn't that swell of him?"
"So how long will he be staying?"
"Four, five days probably. He's got a suite at the Hilton in town. No doubt all the hundred dollar a night call girls in that area will be kept on twenty-four hour a day call."
Mom was in one of her rare mean drinking moods. Usually the liquor released the inhibitions in her and made her cheerful. But now she was somber and sarcastic. I didn't want to say anything to make her any worse. Talking about Dad was always something of a sore point with her anyway.
"Then he won't be staying with us," I surmised.
"I guess not," she laughed. "He knows better than that."
The rest of the week passed rather quickly. Larry was having some key exams at school, so he couldn't afford the time to engage in sexy action with broads he knew, and I didn't try to push any action of my own, since the last weekend had been such a big one. I was willing to bide my time for awhile. I was looking forward to seeing Dad again. After all these years I didn't know him very well and hadn't seen him that many times. Larry knew him better than I did since he was older and remembered the early days clearer. When he found out about Dad coming all he would say to me was: "Just you wait. We'll have a ball. He'll see to that."
On Friday at breakfast Mom announced: "I'm going away this weekend. I've got some business I've got to take care of. I don't wanna divulge anything about it. I'll be back the first part of the week."
She wasn't fooling us anymore than she was herself. We knew that she just didn't wanna be around when Dad arrived on the six o'clock plane that evening.
"I wonder who she's going away with," Larry winked as we walked out to our cars after breakfast.
"You really think?"
"Hell yes. Matter of fact, if we slip around here early in the afternoon I'll bet we find out the whole score."
"You really think so?"
"Hell yes. My last test's over at one, then I'm coming home. I'll bet I find out a lot at our little private way station."
I didn't say anymore, but Larry's words remained in my mind for the rest of the day. I just had two classes in the afternoon, and one of them was a snap course that I had perfect attendance in and was sliding through with an easy A. I thought about cutting out and going home, sneaking into the house and seeing what there was to see.
At lunch I made up my mind to take the risk. A little after one I got into my car and drove home, making sure I parked on the street out of view. I spotted Larry's car parked near mine. I then snuck stealthily around to the back, opening the back door quietly with my key. It seemed so crazy to be playing detective at your own house that I almost burst into laughter several times.
I crept up the stairs toward the attic. Larry was staring fixedly downward as I made my arrival.
"You got here just in time," he asserted, barely even looking my way, his eyes securely riveted on Mom's bedroom below.
"What's up?"
"See for yourself."
I slid my body down on the floor next to his and looked through our spying panel. Mom was slipping clothes into an attache case while a tall Negro sat on the edge of her bed smoking a cigarette. His hair was in a natural and he wore brown sport slacks and a tight-fitting black turtleneck. White love beads dangled around his neck.
"You don't need to put too much in there," he grinned. "We're only goin' to Milwaukee."
She finished packing. Her eyes dropped suddenly down to his crotch. He was good and hard between his legs, just like she always wanted to see a man. At least any man that she happened to be interested in.
"You look excited."
"I'm always excited, baby, especially when I'm around you." He took one last reflective drag on his cigarette, which he snuffed out in a nearby ash tray.
"You know, I didn't like the idea of waiting till we got to Milwaukee to have a little action anyway," her lips curled in an erotic little smile. Now she was turned on. It appeared that it had been worth it to ditch two afternoon classes.
"Me neither. We don't have to live like monks or something."
"No we don't.
She walked casually toward him, her hips wiggling suggestively. Her eyes remained firmly fixed on his hot dong.
The big Negro was playing it cool, grinning broadly, his legs spread comfortably, knowing that the mammoth presence between his two slim legs was exciting her. He shifted slightly, giving her an even better view of the sizeable erection tucked underneath his trousers.
Slowly but surely Mom narrowed the distance between them. Finally, when she was standing right next to him, she looked squarely into his eyes. The eyes mushroomed as the intensity mounted inside her sexy, power-packed body.
"We're here all alone, baby, so let's make the most of our opportunity," Mom said softly.
"That's what she thinks," Larry looked at me and winked. I had to battle hard to suppress the laughter that wanted to explode within me.
Mom lowered her head slightly and pressed her lips against the Negro's. His body tensed suddenly as he threw his arms around her and squarely met her decisive lip thrust.
"Lemme undress you," he said calmly, reaching behind her and undoing her blouse. She melted like putty in his fingers, enjoying the attention she received.
He undressed her slowly, running his fingers over smooth crevices of her white flesh, particularly around her tits and ass, as he continued removing her clothing.
The act of undressing was too much to keep my cock calm. I unzipped my trousers and let my fingers travel with urgency up and down my hot cock. Mom's body was always certain to turn me on. When he pulled her panties off, the last stage of the act, he reached down and played with her cunt, arousing it with his long fingers.
Mom then insisted on undressing him. He stood up, which made things easier for her. The first thing Mom did was to unzip his pants and yank out his long prick.
"Damned but he's big," I whispered.
"He sure is," Larry nodded. "That's the same dude I saw her screwing with that first time."
"Then she's been going with him for quite awhile."
"Yeah, well he's obviously got plenty to turn her on."
"That he does."
I've got a huge cock myself, but it couldn't have been any bigger than this guy's, if as big. From the big smile that spread across his face you just knew that he was proud of every inch he had to offer to willing females like Mom.
She stroked his tongue briefly and licked the tip a few times, then finished the act of undressing him. By the time he stepped out of his briefs they were both smoldering with desire. He pressed his body squarely against hers and their lips met. Mom closed her eyes and melted into his kiss. She offered her mouth, which he quickly accepted. Their tongues swirled blazingly as they turned each other on some more.
The Negro withdrew his tongue from Mom's mouth, easing her body slowly and gently downward into the bed. By then Larry and I were both pumping on our dicks.
He pulled her tight against him until she was astraddle his thighs, facing him. She worked her thighs wider until her hot pussy lay fully exposed to him.
"That's mighty gorgeous scenery," he purred.
"You can use it for more than scenery," Mom swooned.
"That's mighty generous of you."
She pressed her body forward, up against his huge hard-on. A contented look flashed from her, which quickly changed to one of naked arousal, as she worked her fingers against the immense shaft.
"What a tool," she gasped.
"It's all yours, every precious inch."
"I'm gratified."
Their bodies locked once more, then their tongues.
"That mouth of yours is as sweet as molasses," he grinned.
"Right on," she winked.
"You gonna eat my prick?"
"What do you think?"
Once more her fingers were playing with it, enjoying its enormity as she stroked it.
They kissed again. Then the Negro pushed her on her back, assuming topside position as he looked at her.
"That pussy hair's just like silk, honey," he exclaimed, running his fingers softly around her mound.
She reached up and grabbed his hot long prick, fingering it and looking at it closely, like a scientist would ponder a new discovery.
"This thing's got a pulse all its own," Mom laughed as she stroked his prick.
"You like that, huh?"
"Do I ever. Cocks and I get along beautifully, particularly big ones."
"Tell me more."
"I'm not so much for telling as I am showing."
"That's better yet," he nodded.
He ran a hand down Mom's narrow waist to her flat belly. Then he played with her cunt for a few minutes while her body swayed in passionate accompaniment. She enjoyed his every fervent movement.
"How about a little sixty-nine action?" he asked grinningly.
"My favorite number."
He got down beside her. She was stationed directly across from his big dick, he from her fiery cunt.
This black guy really knew the score when it came to turning her on step by step, biding his time while he literally drove her out of her mind with desire. He started out by licking her nipples. I could tell from the way she trembled that the tongue movements were sending shivers of sensation through her. Mom wet a fingertip and rotated it on the sensitive underside of his cock.
The Negro's finger slipped inside her cunt in an exploratory gesture. He quickly discovered that she was warm and ready, wet and willing. The finger kept probing until it found her clitoris, which he stimulated with a gentle touch.
"Looks like we're both ready," he laughed.
"All set," she nodded vigorously.
As they rested on their sides, Mom opened her thighs, watching as he moved his tongue in between them, settling on his target of the moment, her wet mound.
She let out a whimper as his tongue made contact with her cunt. It aroused her to the point where she desperately desired contact with his bulging penis. Her fingers reached out and she clutched the huge ebony tool, stroking it like it was a precious jewel. Then she slipped it into her mouth, taking in just a little bit of it in the beginning, devoting special attention to its tip.
They worked into beautiful inner-chemistry rapidly, with his tongue working its way around her pussy lips and her tongue moving up and down on his hot pecker.
Sensations continued to flare as he went to work speedily on her swollen clitoris and she began taking in more of his massive tool. Their bodies spasmed under the sensations they were providing each other.
She sucked his cock spiritedly, tightening her mouth on it and plunging its mammoth head forward and back, slowly, thrilling to his muffled gasps of pleasure as her legs trembled from the hot waves of desire he sent through her hot mound with his sucks.
Mom began sputtering and her legs started trembling more noticeably as she drew near climax. It appeared that she would climax before her sexy black partner.
I watched him gobble her pussy juice, beating my meat all the harder as the moment of truth arrived.
The orgasm, though she thoroughly enjoyed it, didn't impede her from desiring his cock any less. She continued running her hot tongue up and down its shiny base as he sputtered more noticeably, his body quivering as she drew him ever nearer the moment of impact. Mom reached down and tickled his already aroused balls as she continued sucking, determined to keep things excited on all fronts until he shot.
"Here it is, bbbbbbaaaaaabbbbbbyyyyyy," he gasped, removing his tongue from her cunt as his legs swayed.
I watched with eagerness, stroking my dong for all I was worth, as the hot jets of semen spurted from his cock.
"That guy really let loose a flood," Larry gasped, continuing to stroke his hard dong with his fingers.
Mom was ready for the flood, gasping and sputtering, doing all that she could to catch every delicious drop. As she caught the last one I let out a sigh and the jism spurted out of the end of my cock. Seconds later the same thing happened to Larry. Now everybody had gone off!
"You see, now we're both so sweaty we're gonna have to take a shower," Mom grinned.
"Together I hope," the Negro smiled.
"Is there any other way?"
"With us I guess not."
He caressed her buttocks cheeks and kissed her lips. Then he lifted his long frame from the bed, giving Mom his hand and pulling her upward. They strolled hand-in-hand into the bathroom. I heard the water go in, then playful chuckles and laughs, the kind you hear from little children when they're playing.
"Damn it, we can't spy on them when they're in there," Larry shook his head exasperatedly.
"Well, you can't have everything," I shrugged, trying to be philosophical. "We did get quite a free show."
"That we did. So they're going to Milwaukee. I'll bet they never make it outside their hotel room."
"No way. With what they've got going inside it they don't need to."
"Damned right."
"Well, little brother, I guess we'd better get the hell on out of here. If we leave while they're goosing each other in that shower then they'll never be able to hear us."
"I suppose you're right."
"I'll buy you a few beers."
"Very good."
We sat around a beer bar not far from where we lived for the next few hours, killing time before Dad's plane came in. As the time drew nearer for us to leave for the airport I started feeling nervous about meeting Dad. After all, he was kind of like a stranger to me, even though a celebrated one that I'd heard a lot about.
"Wait till you meet Dad," Larry shook his head and laughed. "You'll really have a blast with him."
"What kind of a blast?" I asked.
"Look, I'll say nothing more. Just wait and see. I'll just assure you of one thing. You'll never be bored."
"If you say so."
From what I had heard about him I didn't expect to be bored. I heard a lot of derogatory things about him from Mom, but never that he was boring. He sounded like an active cocksman of the first magnitude, and I wondered how we'd be spending the weekend with him around.
"I wonder how many times that black guy'll get that pecker off with Mom tonight," Larry laughed. The beer was loosening him up quite a bit.
"Since I'm no mathematician I couldn't say."
"That's a good one," he laughed. "I guess a person would need a slide rule to figure that one out. You know, it's a funny thing about Mom and Dad always badmouthing each other."
"What's so funny about it?"
"Well, they're always criticizing each other, but the truth is they're so much alike you can hardly tell them apart, except that one's got an itchy cock and the other a hot cunt. That's just about the only difference. Wait and you'll see."