Chapter 2
The bright glare of the street lamp flooded the inside of the car, exposing them.
But Donna didn't care.
Her cunt was steaming like never before. Jake had removed her panties. She didn't remember how or when he had pulled them off. Her hips undulated slowly at his hand kept up the relentless massage, pressing against her soaked cunt firmly. Hr own hand was gripping his cock with desperate fingers squeezing, feeling his prick throb, shooting ecstasy and urgency up her arm only to sear downward, where it almost exploded between her thighs.
Jake, leaning over her, moved a stiff finger into her cunt, fucking it back and forth as he kissed her. His mouth moved to the thrust of her exposed tits, nibbling and sucking at one tit. His mouth was hot and wet, inflaming her nipple, making it tinge.
Donna began to moan and writhe with more urgency, holding one arm around his head and her other hand on his cock, pushing, tugging, feeling, rubbing at his prick. Her hair rimmed cunt began to suck at his finger, drawing it deeper into her pussy. Her clit knotted with aching sweetness. Her hips moved up and down, pumping and grinding at the plunging finger, fucking it as though it were his cock. Soft sounds of pleasure bubbled from her mouth.
Jake sucked wetly and noisily on her tit, his tongue swirling eagerly about the rubbery tip his cock swelled larger, became harder than before.
Again Jake said, his voice now very thick with desire, "Donna, oh God...Donna! I'm going to come in my fucking pants! I've got to get it in you, baby!"
Donna nodded, her eyes glowing, and whispered in a throaty voice, "All right Jake...if you want to."
She shifted, moved to slide along the seat, opening her legs wider for him. But Jake caught her, keeping her from spreading out on the seat. He pushed her head back against the headrest. He looked down at her beautiful, thrusting tits, his eyes glassy with passion. "No, please...stay like this a minute, baby. I want to...well, I want to do something."
Donna leaned her head back submissively, her eyes wide and smoldering, watching him. She didn't care what he wanted to do with her, to her. Anything...anything at all, as long as he was able to dampen this roaring fire within her pussy. Her hair fanned about her beautiful face. With her dress up under her armpits, those creamy, flawless tits arching, thrusting up with that tantalizing fullness, the long thighs with that curly cunt hair showing, Donna was a vision of pure, unadulterated eroticism.
Jake turned on the seat and put one leg over the seat. He was sitting across bet naked thighs, facing her. It was cramped and uncomfortable in the front seat of the car, but it was also intensely exciting. Her hot eyes followed his hands as he unzipped his pant.
"I want to do something, Donna," he said again, his voice almost cracking with desire. "I want to..." His voice trailed off his cock lifted from his pants.
Donna's breath sucked in loudly as she gazed at the cock, thrilled as always to see his prick. His cock sticking from his pants this way increased her desire, sent lurching flames of fire burning through her quivering cunt.
Whatever he wanted of her was okay. They had not really done more than fuck. Jake had been more experimental than her. Although he excited her with his lips and tongue in the privacy of a motel room or his apartment, Donna had never kissed him on his cock. That was not to say she would have refused. She could not deny Jake anything, just as she could not deny Kevin anything. She wanted to please, to be what Jake wanted her to be. She also wanted to please her son, hoping he would soon get over his jealousy.
His cock stood out hard from his pants. Jake was squeezing her tits again. Donna could not resist taking his cock in one hand. She wrapped her fingers about his prick, squeezing the throbbing hardness. His cock was so hot in her fist, so long and thick. The prick head was round and smooth beneath her palm, the slippery juice dripping from his piss hole seared her flesh. When he shifted his ass on her thighs, Donna's cunt twitched with anticipation.
The only sexual activity Jake had wanted of her until now was shoving his cock into her tight cunt, or kissing and licking her sugary flesh. She was not prepared for what he asked next.
Jake groaned. "Oh, baby, you have the nicest tits, the most beautiful pair of tits I've ever seen. I want to put my cock between them."
Donna's heart fluttered racingly. Her head idled on the backrest, her mind reeling, having trouble comprehending his request. It seemed weird, wild. His cock between her tits! She felt his prick increase its size, or so it seemed to her.
Donna nodded. "All right, Jake." He moved, almost standing up on the seat in front of her. Donna's eyes, wide and gazing, saw nothing. Her mind and body were responding to this unusual request, her cunt bubbling and the hairy pussy lips flexing. She felt him take his cock into his own hand and move his prick about one tit. The head of his cock was smooth and hot on her flesh. He pushed the dripping piss hole against the sensitive, rubbery nipple. Donna mewled with the unexpected pleasure.
Jake began to move his cock against her naked tits now. He pressed the large, wet piss hole against each nipple, smearing, them, until they glistened in the light of the street lamp. The slippery fuck juices tingled and burned on her tits, increasing her desire. She ran her hands up the backs of his thighs and clutched his ass checks. Those ass cheeks were muscular and hard, flexing against her palms. She pressed her chin down, watching his cock move over her tits. He began to draw his cock about her naked tits like a paint brush, back and forth, probing and caressing the dripping cockhead and throbbing prick shaft across the rise and fall of her succulent tits.
She watched his cock move on her tits, her eyes burning with hungry desire. Her tits were smeared with the dripping fuck juices now. Jake ran his cock between her tits, pressing forward, the prick head brushing her chin.
"Push your tits together," Jake whispered.
She didn't understand.
"Push them together around my cock, Donna," he said again, his voice thick with urgency. "Make them tight around my cock, baby!"
Donna did as he asked. She was silent, but her breathing was heavy and swift. Her ass, naked, writhed against the seat of the car. The cover of the seat felt sensuous, adding to the ecstasy that flooded her. She pushed her full, spongy tits together, enclosing his hard on between them. The sensation of feeling his throbbing cock between her sensitive tits almost made Donna cum. She mewled softly as she pressed her chin down tight, wanting to watch what he did with her tits.
Jake was groaning with pleasure, pressing his hard cock into the tight valley of her smooth, creamy tits. The feel of his hardness between them sent a shiver through Donna. She pressed her tits tighter yet around his cock, feeling his piss hole smearing her chin.
She whimpered as he began to move his prick. Her hands pushed harder as he fucked up and down the hot valley between her tits. With every thrust, the head, of his cock brushed her chin. When he began to fuck her tits faster, Donna's cunt gripped tightly as a spasm rippled through. She writhed her ass on the seat as the orgasm contracted between her thighs. Jake was fucking faster and faster, grunting with short gasps. She thought his cock was becoming banter, longer. His prick was certainly hotter.
Her chin was thoroughly smeared now as Jake began to struggle, gasping for breath; moaning, his hips working as if he were out of control, in spasm. His cock fucked up and down between the tightness of her smooth tits.
She closed her eyes as the bubbling heat flooded her; her lips open as she, too, gasped with pleasure.
Jake fucked harder, his grunts louder.
Suddenly Donna felt his hot, creamy cum juice gush over her tits, splashing into her face, onto her slender throat, some of it even getting in her hair.
She tried to pull away, but she was not shocked. "You... Jake, you got some of it in my mouth."
Jake could hardly speak. He continued to press his cock against her juice smeared tits. "Oh, Donna, I hope to hell I did. I wanted my cock there all the time."
"In my mouth?" she questioned.
"Yes," he breathed. "I wanted my cock in your mouth, baby. Inside your sweet, hot mouth."
Donna looked up at him, seeing his still contorted face in the light of the street lamp. Cum juice dripped from her tits, and her nipples were literally soaked with it. "Really?" she asked. "You really wanted it in my mouth, Jake?"
He grunted a reply. "Very much, baby. I actually hurt, wanting my cock between those luscious lips, that hot, wet mouth. I've wanted you to suck me...suck my cock...let me come in your mouth."
"All this time," she whispered. "All this time we've known each other...that's what you wanted to do, fuck me in my mouth?"
"God, yes! I kept hoping you would get hot enough to take my cock that way. You're always laying your head in my lap, and sometimes my cock throbs against your cheek. I've been hoping you'd just turn your head and take it in your mouth."
"Is that why you didn't fuck me tonight, Jake? Is that why we didn't go to a motel or your apartment?"
"I don't know," he answered.
She was quiet for a moment, thinking, not bothering to wipe away the cum juice that clung to her naked tits, to her face and lips. Was Jake losing interest in her? Did he want more than just her cunt? Had he found something wrong with her, something he liked better than fucking her pussy? Another woman, perhaps...a woman that let him fuck her mouth, cum in it.
Donna didn't want to lose Jake to another woman. She was what he wanted, she knew without a doubt. It was surprising that, despite the frantic, vigorous fucking they had done, they had never discussed their innermost desires with one another. Didn't Jake know she was willing, more than willing, and actually eager to do those things with him? Didn't he know by now that she was as hot and erotic minded as he was?
Didn't Jake know she would be any kind of woman he wanted her to be? He could do anything with her, with her body, any part of her body. She was not only prepared to accept whatever he wanted to do with her, to her, but was ready to eagerly participate with him. Didn't he know she would do what he wanted, do those deliciously erotic things to him?
Men could be so damned silly sometimes.
They place a woman on a pedestal and thought that was where she belonged. If they felt the need to get their cock sucked off, they would find a woman other than their wives or girlfriends. Didn't Jake know that she would suck his cock for him, take his come juice into her mouth, swallow it...and love every second of it? Couldn't he see she had dreamed of sucking a cock off couldn't he see how erotic she was, hot for sex that way, any way he wanted to have sex with her? Had she failed in trying to show him she was cooperative during those heated fuckings in the motel and at his apartment?
Was he blind?
Donna exhaled, looking at him. "Do you still want to put it in my mouth, Jake?"
"Now?"
"Yes, now. Don't you want to stick it in my mouth now?"
"I just came, Donna," he said.
She nodded her head, sadness showing on her face. "Then you don't want to put it in my mouth, I guess."
He had confirmed what she suspected; he had another girl that sucked his cock off. Donna felt rejected. She wasn't angry at Jake; she was angry at herself for not being more aggressive with him, telling him of her desires. She was angry at herself for not being the kind of woman he really wanted.
But she was...she was the kind, he wanted!
Jake leaned back on the dashboard; still astride her thighs she made no effort to pull her dress down over her cum wet tits. She leaned her head back on the backrest, eyes closed and felt sorry for herself. When she opened her eyes again, he was still there, his cock still exposed, glistening with cum juice, as coated as her tits were. Jake was looking into her face. "I still want to, Donna," he said. "God, how I want my cock in your mouth! But I just came."
"It's all right, Jake," she mumbled. "I understand. But you can stick it in my mouth if you want."
She couldn't understand his hesitation. What did it matter if he had just cum off, that his cum juice still smeared the shaft, the head, of his cock? She wanted it that way.
"In your mouth,"' he said. "You really want my cock in your mouth now, Donna?"
"Yes.
"I just came...I'm not very hard."
"If you don't want to, then I better go in," she said, but still not moving. She started to pull her dress down over her wet tits, and then looked up at him. Her eyes fixed on his face for a long moment, then drifted down to his cock again. She stopped trying to pull her dress over her tits and held his cock in one hand, gently squeezing.
"Maybe your other girl is better," she whispered, turning him loose.
"Other?"
She nodded.
"Wait, don't move," he said. "Be still, Donna. Stay there with your head where it is. I'll just push it in...between your lips."
She held her lips parted. "Do it then. Go on...do it to me that way...in my mouth."
"Donna, you don't have..."
"I want to," she said. "I want to have it in my mouth, Jake. Anything your other girlfriend can do for you, I can do just as good, or better."
She heard his breathing increase in tempo. He lifted up from her thighs, his cock moving toward her lips, closer to her sweet and chiseled lips of perfection. She was so beautiful so achingly beautiful.
Donna felt bit cock against her lips. It felt hot there wet and hot. She did open her lips, but yet Jake pushed that cum wet cock between them, parting her lips. The taste of his cock, she taste of the cum juice, tremendously. She lifted her hands and cupped the checks of his ass once more, urging him, to fuck her mouth.
As the head of his cock slid into hr mouth, she felt his prick growing, hardening once more. Jake paused with the head of his cock between her lips. Donna felt his prick stretching her mouth as he began fucking. The tingling sensation on her lips seemed to radiate downward, racing to her cunt.
Slowly, Jake fucked more of his swelling cock into her mouth, and Donna whimpered with ecstasy as her mouth filled. She lowered one of her hands and began to rub at her steaming clit, clutching at his ass cheek with the other. Muffled sounds of ecstasy rippled from her stretched lips.
Jake was holding her face in his hands, his hands hot on her cheeks. She kissed her eyes and then her tongue; explore the hardness of his cock head was so swollen, the prick so hard. To taste of his cock, coated with sweet cum juice, sent her pussy into convulsions, but squealed about Jake's cock and shot her face forward, taking his prick into her throat. The hair sticking from his open fly tickled her nose.
Jake began to fuck in and out, slowly fucking her gripping lips, fucking his cock back and forth. Donna sucked and swirled her tongue eagerly, desperately. Being fucked in the mouth was fantastic. The harness of Jake's cock, the exquisite hardness of his prick excited her. Thrills ran through her naked flesh as he fucked back and forth, being gentle wit her. But Donna didn't want him to be gentle. She pressed at his ass, urging him to fuck his cock back and forth hard and fast.
When he failed to do so, Donna began darting her face back and forth, her mouth fucking on his prick with obvious ecstasy. She banged her mouth to and fro, her tongue twisting and licking as she closed her wet, slippery lips as tight as she could about his cock.
The grunts he gave out, the shaking of his body, the way his ass cheek flexed against her palm, told Donna she was giving him a good blow job. This was how she wanted it, pleasing him, making him feel good, and sucking his cock. She had told him the truth; she would be as good if not better than his other girlfriend.
Mewling around his hard cock, Donna sucked with a fiery, greedy mouth, devouring his prick as her cunt bubbled and convulsed time and gain. Her ass twisted on the scat of the car as she came, and, with every orgasm that burst within her cunt, she sucked that much harder, greedier, hungrier. She became desperate to have his cock gushing that thick, sweet come juice into her wet mouth, wanting it to spurt down her throat more than she had ever wanted anything in her life.
She felt his prick swelling between her lips, growing harder and dripping more. She had to swallow frequently. But the fuck juice dripping from his piss hole was only an appetizer for her.
His cock grew and swelled, and the harder his prick became, the more she loved it.
Jake was moving faster now, his cock fucking back and forth between her burning lips, the prick head almost sliding down her constricted, eager throat. The deeper his cock went, the more she enjoyed it. She was not surprised that his prick failed to choke or gag her; she had wanted to suck on his big cock from the very beginning. All he had to do was ask.
But he had not asked, and it had come close to destroying what they had been developing between them.
When he came, he did not catch her by surprise She had been eagerly anticipating it, and when his cock burst, sending hot cum juice into her mouth, Donna's cunt convulsed stronger than ever before. She now had a finger deep inside her cunt, but it was not moving. Her pussy clutched and sucked at her finger with powerful waves of flexing orgasms.
Donna gurgled as her mouth filled, her mind reeling with ecstasy. She began to swallow, her tongue rolling and twisting about the gushing piss hole. She whimpered as the ecstasy became intense. Her mouth filled time and again with the sweetest of all tastes.
Slowly, Jake began to relax.
But Donna held his cock between her lips, not wanting to let go.
She pushed against his ass cheek to hold his prick inside her mouth. Her lips writhed about his cock, her tongue lapping delicately at the piss hole, wanting the last drop of his come juice. She did not want to waste a single, precious drop.
Finally Jake slipped his cock from between her lips. He sat on her thighs again, breathing deeply. His cock was held lovingly in her hand. Donna stroked his prick tenderly, a huge smile of satisfaction on her beautiful face. Her full lips glistened. Her tits were still exposed, and her panties, the ones she had not noticed Jake removing, were draped near her head.
"How was I?" she asked.
"Oh, Donna!" be gasped, still breathing hard. "Why didn't you tell me you wanted to suck my cock off? Why, baby?"
"You never asked." She smiled, stroking his prick in a loving manner; "Jake, all you have to do is at!' She leaned her head tack again, feeling pleased with herself. She knew she had sucked him off better than his other girlfriend.
If he had another girlfriend, and she was sure he did.
She turned her head, her eyes half closed with the pleasure still making her tremble, making her tits shiver.
And she found herself looking into the huge eyes of her son.
Donna screamed.
Jake saw Kevin and quickly stuffed his cock into his pants. Donna thought to shove Jake from her thighs, struggling with her dress.
But she knew it was too late.
She saw the anger, the intense jealousy, in her son's eyes.