Chapter 9
The sun was down, and it was only nine in the evening.
Donna, after letting Sheryl out, locked the door and began picking up her son's clothing. He still lay on the floor, sleeping peacefully, Shoving his clothing into the hamper along with her skirt and blouse, she stood and looked at herself in the mirror in the bathroom.
Her dark eyes were a hot, sparkling gleam in them, and her lips were puffy from sucking her son's cock. He had fucked into her mouth so harshly her lips were almost bruised. But they tingled nicely too.
Her gaze moved to her tits. They stood up so firm and lovely, just like a sixteen year old girl's tits would stand up and out. Her nipples were sweetly brown, puckered and pebbled in the center of large discs. She moved her gaze lower and leaned forward, seeing her reflected cunt. All she could see was the thick pussy hair though. She noticed that she would have to shave it soon if the weather became warmer and if she wanted to wear her bikini swim suit.
Her body, she was pleased to see, had not changed since she had been a teenager.
Then she saw her son's reflection in the minor. His gaze was moving about her naked back, then fixed on her shapely ass. "You're wanted on the telephone, Mother," he said.
"Oh, who is it, darling?"
"Jake."
Her heart began to flutter. She almost told her son to hang up on him, but then remembered her promise to fuck him one last time.
As she brushed past her son, she noticed there was a definite lack of jealousy on his face. She paused and searched the face of the handsome youth carefully. There was no jealousy in his eyes.
"Should I talk to him, honey?" she asked, still searching for jealousy. "I mean you don't mind?"
"Hell no I don't mind," Kevin said. "Mother, I was just being a baby about Jake. I'm sorry if I caused any problems between you two."
Donna hugged her son against her naked tits, caressing his back as she kissed the top of his head. "I think you're growing up, or else you see there isn't any reason to be jealous just because I get fucked once in awhile."
"I saw all that tonight with Sheryl here, Mother. I won't be a baby any more."
Releasing him, she walked down the hall, her naked ass wiggling before his eyes. She knew the erotic sight she presented him with her garter belt and nylons. She picked up the phone and greeted Jake.
"I have to see you, Donna," he said immediately. "Don't hang up on me until you listen to what I have to say,"
"I won't hang up, Jake," she said, reaching for Kevin's cock as her son moved closer to her. She pulled Kevin's hand to her naked tit, placing it firmly on them began to jack slowly on his cock as she talked to Jake.
"I don't know what's wrong with you, Donna," she heard him say. "You refuse to talk to me, won't even listen to me on the phone. What did I do to make you so mad? Was it introducing you to Sheryl?"
"That isn't it at all, Jake," she said. "I think Sheryl is a lovely woman. We had a fine time together, as you should know."
"Then let me see you, Donna." His voice seemed to be pleading with her.
"When?" she asked.
"Now...let me come over now." Donna covered the mouthpiece and said to her son, "Jake wants to come over, Kevin. What do you think?"
Kevin grinned at his mother. "Sure, why not? We'll both fuck you."
She searched his young face and saw only excitement glowing there. "Really, honey? You'd fuck me with Jake?"
"You and Sheryl gave me a good time," Kevin said, working his hand down her stomach and caressing his mother's cunt. "It's only fair if Jake and I show you a good time."
Donna kissed her son quickly, then said into the phone, "Come on over, Jake. But you may not like what you'll find."
"And you could be surprised," he said just before the line went dead in her ear.
Turning to her son, she asked, "You're sure, darling? I mean you won't be jealous if you see Jake fucking me? You've got to be absolutely certain."
Kevin licked his tongue about his mother's rubbery nipple. "I wanna see his big cock in your cunt, Mother. I wanna see him fuck you and watch you suck his big old cock off!"
"Then that's what we'll do," she laughed, hugging him against her tits and clutching his tight, young ass.
She pulled his hard cock between her thighs and closed them tightly on his prick. She loved the throbbing of his cock so close to her bubbly cunt. She kissed her son when he lifted his face and sighed as his hands dug into the swells of her shapely ass.
When her son began kneeling before her, she settled back on the arm of the couch an spread her thighs. She looked down as his eager mouth kissed at the exposed flesh above her nylons. Widening her thighs more, she shoved her cunt toward his face when he shoved his tongue out.
"Oooo, nice," she purred as her son began to lick about the hairiness of her pussy. "I love it when you lick my cunt, darling. Make me cum before Jake gets here!"
She squealed when Kevin fucked his tongue as far as he could into her steaming cunt, scissoring her hot thighs about his young face. His eyes blazed up at her, seeing her tits jiggle as she moved her cunt back and forth, smearing her pussy against his mouth.
Holding the back of his head, Donna began to grind her bubbling pussy into his face. His tongue seemed to be everywhere at once on her crotch. It was either fucking deeply into her gripping cunt or twisting hungrily about her swollen inflamed clit.
When she came, it was not as strong as before, but she had come so much during the afternoon she was not surprised.
When her son looked up at her, his eyes flashing with pleasure, she saw his face was smeared from being between her thighs. Donna leaned down and licked at his lips, then said, "Jake will be here soon, darling."
Sliding into a frilly robe, she waited for him to arrive. She was not nervous, not as much as she had been when Sheryl had showed up. On the contrary, she was looking forward to seeing Jake again, even if it was to fuck one last time. She was determined to let him know this would be the last time she would see him, that he had made his choice, and she was not about to become his hot fuck when Sheryl had a headache.
She was composed when Jake arrived and greeted him while keeping her emotions in check. There was not much she could do about the eager gleam in her eyes, the love she felt for this man. When his arms went about her, she stiffened for just a moment, then hugged him back.
When he tried to kiss her lips, she scooted her face aside and let him brush her cheek.
He started to say something but saw Kevin coming into the room.
Donna watched as Jake greeted her son warmly, and she realized they would have gotten along famously together. Jake did like her son and would have probably grown to love him.
Donna sat on the couch, patting the cushion at her hip for Jake. He sat in silence for a while, glancing at Kevin.
"You wanted to talk to me Jake," she prompted.
"Well, yes," he said. "I'm a bit confused. Donna.
"Oh?" she said, turning her eyes to him, lifting her leg and drawing it underneath her ass. Half her creamy thigh was revealed. She felt a tingle as he looked, as she saw the burning desire in his eyes.
"Why are you acting so cool toward me?" he asked, bringing his eyes to hers. "I' don't know what I've done, Donna, but you're treating me as if you have..."
"Someone else?" she supplied.
He nodded.
"Perhaps," she said a teasing grin on her face.
The desire in his eyes turned to hurt, and she almost reached out for him. "Who?" he asked, his voice hardening. "Who is it, Donna?"
She smiled mysteriously, remaining silent. He was becoming agitated, shifting on the couch, his eyes showing the hurt, and something else. Anger? Jealousy?
Unable to hurt him anymore, she took Jake's hand and brought it to her thigh. There was a shiver of pleasure when she felt his palm resting there, a familiar shiver of pleasure. Jake cast his eyes quickly at Kevin, who was sitting in a chair across from them, watching, grinning hugely.
"Donna," he said, his voice low, quivering with inner emotions, "I know Kevin doesn't care much far me. He thinks I'm taking you away from him, but that's wrong."
"Oh? Are you taking me away?" She arched her eyebrows at him. "I was under a different impression, Jake."
"Look. I don't know what the hell is wrong with you," he said, "but if we don't talk about it, we both lose."
Donna said nothing, but she pulled his hand along her thigh, still gazing into his eyes. For a moment, Jake didn't seem to understand where she was drawing his hand. Then, with a small grunt, he shot a look at Kevin. The boy remained still, but his grin became bigger, and his eyes were watching what Donna was doing with his hand. Jake looked into Donna's eyes once more, questioningly Deliberately, she drew his hand into her crotch.
Jake was confused. "Donna, Kevin is..."
"Listen Jake," Donna said; her voice coming out aggressively, "if you don't want this..."She pressed his hand hard into her cunt, "...then leave."
"But Kevin, your son is..." Donna sat up, throwing her lacy gown open wide, her tits arching free, She wore her garter belt and nylons nothing else. She flung her knees wide, her hairy cunt exposed.
"Oh, shit!" Jake muttered, seeing Kevin's eyes gleam with delight.
"More like, oh, fuck!" Donna said, laughing huskily. She pulled his hand into her cunt, wiggling her ass. Her other hand went to the front of his parts, tugging at the zipper? Jake was stunned by what she was doing with her son watching.
His cock, as she drew his prick out, throbbed with sweet hardness, hot against her hand as she closed her fist about his cock shaft. Donna jacked on his prick amused as Jake looked from his lap to Kevin, who was standing now, getting out of his clothing with shaking hands.
"I don't know what the hell is going on," Jake said, his voice hoarse, "but if this is the way you want it, Donna, then it's what you get."
He had not said it sarcastically. On the contrary, Donna thought she detected a gleam of pleasure in Jake's eyes. He said nothing else about Kevin being there, about the way she so blatantly exposed her lovely body.
Donna felt Jake's cock throb powerfully in her hand and knew very well the excitement he felt about being with her and her son at the same time. In fact, Jake was more excited than she had seen him in along time. He didn't act nervous or bashful or even scared. His hand between her thighs moved, and she felt his finger slide into her cunt. Donna shoved her ass to the edge of the couch, sucking in a hiss of ecstatic breath.
"This is some cunt, isn't it, Kevin?" Jake said, drawing Donna's thighs as wide apart as he could, so Kevin could watch his finger fucking in her pussy. "Hot, right? Do you enjoy fucking this hairy, hot cunt of your mother, boy?"
Kevin came close, his cock thrusting out, waving and dripping.
"My son loves to fuck me," Donna whispered, twisting her hips as Jake's finger fucked into her pussy. "He wants to see me suck your big cock."
"Oh, is that a fact?" Jake said. "You like to watch your mother suck cock, Kevin?"
"I don't know," Kevin replied. "I never saw her sucking a cock except mine, Jake."
Donna gazed into Jake's eyes, trying to see if he showed disgust or anger or anything. What she saw was hot, boiling desire and pleasure.
"Stick your cock in your mother's cunt, boy," Jake said, still looking into Donna's eyes. "Put that thing in her hairy hot pussy and fuck it. Let me see your cock go in your mother's cunt."
Kevin moved between, his mother's spread thighs. Donna, gripping Jake's cock hard with her fist, looked down as her son moved his prick toward her pussy. Then she gasped. Jake had reached out and spread her cunt lips even more.
"Let me help you." Jake was saying. "Let me open this pussy up for your cock."
When her son's cock slipped into the tight heat of her cunt, Donna gurgled. Her hips moved to meet him. She felt his hairless balls rest on the curve of her shapely ass and moved slightly, pumping her cunt on Kevin's cock.
"I see," Jake said, his eyes burning with heat as he watched Kevin's prick fucking into Donna's cunt. "I see."
"Suck his cock now, Mother!" Kevin grunted as he fucked his cock back and forth in her cunt. "I wanna see you take that big cock of Jake's in your mouth now, Mother, while I fuck you!"
Jake was pulling her head down to his upstanding prick, and Donna leaned over eagerly.
She lifted her leg and braced it on the couch, the other on the floor, spread wide open so her son could keep up his fucking of her cunt and so Jake could watch everything.
She ran her tongue over the huge, swollen head of Jake's cock, keeping her hair out of the way so her son would be able to watch. She rolled her tongue about his cock head, tasting the sweetness that dripped from the piss hole. She managed to churn her crotch up and down, meeting her son's cock as she licked at Jake's cock. She moaned and whimpered with ecstasy, with no thought of this being the last time she would ever suck on this beautiful, deliciously sweet cock. She opened her lips and placed them about the swollen head of his cock, sucking hard on the piss hole. Jake had hold of one tit now, squeezing into the spongy hardness as he watched with glazed delight while Kevin fucked his mother's cunt faster and faster.
Kevin, his eyes hot, stared at the way his mother's lips stretched about the man's prick, breathing with rampant excitement.
Donna, her mouth stuffed with Jake's hard cock, could hear her son and Jake talking, urging each other on with words designed to inflame her and themselves. Sometimes, because of the erotic roaring in her head, she failed to hear the talk. Her body was tingling and burning with erotic ecstasy. She knew that she wanted more and more of this, of Jake's cock and the prick of her son, fucking into her steaming body at the same time, using any hole she had. Her tits had become intensely swollen, and nipples feeling like fire. Her hips bounced and churned frantically as her son fucked his cock in and out of her convulsing cunt, his hairless balls banging at her twisting ass cheeks. She slipped her hot, wet lips up and down the hardness of Jake's cock, her tongue whirling in mindless delight, her hair flying about. She gripped Jake's full, hairy balls, twisting and milling at them, whimpering hungrily, wanting his cock to spurt that sweet, thick cum juice down her throat, wanting his cum juice to flood her greedy mouth as her son spewed cum juice into her insatiable pussy. She wanted them at the same time desperately so. She struggled to suck the full thick length of Jake's cock down her throat, wanting his prick to penetrate her body, to meet the head of her son's cock someplace halfway. Her wet mouth was burning the taut flesh of his prick, her tongue searing the sensitive piss hole. Jake was dripping more than she remembered, and she had to swallow frequently as he filled her eager mouth.
Her erotic body was so attuned to this, she could feel the distinct difference between the two cocks. She could feel with the lips of her tight sensitive cunt the way her son's prick throbbed. She could feel the ridges and grooves. And with her lips she could feel the same details of Jake's cock.
Inside her boiling brain, she was screaming at the two men that she wanted their come juice desperately. She was yelling with mindless ecstasy for them to shoot, to gush, to spurt and splash the sweetness of their balls into her overheated body. Her naked ass bounced and tossed with such fury her son had to dig into her long thighs in an effort to keep his cock fucking into the depths of her searing cunt. Jake, still clinging to her tit, had his other hand on top of her head, pumping his cock up every time she went down with her mouth. She was being fucked from both ends at the same time by the two males she loved most in the world.
Donna, with her cunt going through spastic orgasms, was sure her throat was cumming, too. It was as if she had two cocks, one in her cunt and one in her throat, and both were clutched by the burning ecstasy of her orgasms. Her whole body felt as if it were a mass of quivering, contracting cunt. The delight she felt was unlimited, her mind soaring into the blissful clouds of ecstasy.
She heard Kevin shout, then felt him grind hard into her crotch, his cock as deep as he could fuck. She felt his hairless balls smash her naked ass, and finally the eruption of his prick. Donna squealed around Jake's throbbing cock as her son came in her pussy, and her lips sucked with frantic desire, her tongue racing in all directions on the hard prick filling her mouth.
And she choked.
Jake's cock squirted the thick, creamy, sweet cum juice boiled into her mouth with such sudden volume that she was not prepared despite her desire to have them both come at the same time.
Quickly, Donna recovered, but not before glistening come juice escaped the tightness of her lips, to run down the shaft of his thick cock and pool at his balls. She gurgled in noisy ecstasy as her slender throat worked, swallowing his cum juice hungrily.
As her son withdrew his cock from her gripping cunt, Donna raced the tip of her tongue to his hairy balls, licking away the puddle of cum juice. Then she rested her face on his prick and balls, gasping with glowing pleasure.
She felt Jake stroking her hair tenderly, and Donna moved her moist mouth to kiss his thigh. Then she sat up, her lips puffy and her cunt pulsating.
"That's it, Jake," she said, her voice filled with sadness. "There isn't going to be any more."
"What are you talking about, Donna?" he asked, truly not understanding. "Not any more?"
"You made a choice between me and Sheryl," she told him. "I won't stand in your way, or try to hang on. I won't be the woman you visit now and then. I'm greedy, Jake. If I can't have the whole man, permanently, then I don't want any part of him. Do you understand what I'm saying, Jake?"
He looked at her for some time, then said, "I think I do, Donna. I'm not sure, but I think I understand a great deal. I think I've been somewhat..."
"No need to explain," Donna replied. "I understand why you chose Sheryl over me." She pulled her lacy gown about her nakedness. "If you don't mind, I'm tired and want to go to bed ...with my son."
He started to say something, but Donna stopped him. She pressed her fingers to his lips. "No, please, Jake. Let's not discuss anything. I don't care to hear anything. Please, just go now."
As he stood up and zipped his pants, Donna thought there was a flicker of a smile on his face. For a moment she felt anger at him, thinking he was smiling with sarcasm, pleased with himself because of what they had just done with her son, of how he had managed to use her and then throw her to one side for the tall beauty, Sheryl.
"I'll leave now," he said at the door. "But you've got to know that I understand, Donna, and I'm sorry..."
"Go!" she shouted. "Go to Sheryl and leave me alone!"
She pushed him out the door, then slammed it behind him.