Chapter 4
The idea was crazy, totally crazy.
Donna mulled it over, and the more she considered such an idea, the crazier it seemed.
She wasn't sure Jake was seeing another girl, not really. She only suspected it. He had always been a gentleman with her, showing every consideration. Last night had been the exception.
If he had only talked to her before, discussed the wild desires he had. If only Jake had told her how badly he wanted to use certain places of her body for his sexual enjoyment. If only he would talk about his erotic fantasies.
Donna would talk about hers, and then they could get on with exciting things.
Perhaps Jake was one of those men who felt a wife was made out of sugar and spice not supposed to enjoy wild, abandoned and perverted sex. But that was what. Donna wanted. Maybe that was why he had a girlfriend, if indeed he did. One woman was wife material, the other for fucking only.
Silly, stupid.
Shit!
And now Kevin.
Donna could be any kind of wife Jake wanted, be any kind of woman he wanted, when he wanted. She could be aloof, ladylike, whatever a lady was. She could be wanton and aggressive in bed, use any position he wanted, and do anything he wanted with her body. She could cook very well, wave decent housekeeper, know how to please her man, and she didn't nag. She could accept his job, understand he had outside interests and that she was not his Whole world. She was, Donna thought, the perfect wife for Jake.
So why did they always skirt, the issue of marriage?
Could it be Kevin? Because she had a son and Jake didn't want the added responsibilities? That wouldn't be like him at all.
She looked at her son as he sat reading. Kevin enjoyed those bizarre comic books, but, after trying to get him interested in other reading, she finally gave up.
It had been two days since their first fuck. She had talked to Jake twice on the phone since then. Initially Jake had tried to apologize about losing his control in the car that night, but Donna would not hear of it. Jake sounded contrite and almost fearful of what she thought of him. She tried to put Jake at ease, but he didn't seem to accept her soothing comments.
Donna was sure he had been seeing his other girlfriend these past two days. Strangely enough, she didn't feel jealous about it, only left out and hurt that he would not let her know his innermost desires.
Kevin had not let his mother forget what they had started. He talked constantly about it, no longer saying thing, but calling his cock just that, his cock. He talked about her tits and her cunt, about her wet, hot mouth on his prick. Donna found his words amusing at first, then exciting.
When Kevin talked to her like that, it made her cunt twitch and turn hot, liquidy with desire. At the moment, Kevin sat in the chair with his heels resting on the cushion, his knees high. The position exposed his crotch, but, since he wore those jeans, there wasn't much to see, except in her mind. Her pussy began to pulsate with that delicious tingle, and she could feel the hairy cunt lips swelling, her clit knotting.
Since she wore a simple, plain housedress, Donna deliberately lifted it. She saw Kevin's eyes turn toward her, shining with interest. Scooting her ass to the edge of the couch, Donna looked at her son boldly, spreading her legs. Kevin stared at his mother's crotch, seeing her tight panties bulging out, the curls of dark cunt hair visible along the tight crotch hand. Arching her eyes questioningly at her son, Donna writhed her exposed crotch for him.
Kevin dropped his book and lowered his feet. The first thing Donna noticed was the way his cock bulged against his jeans.
"Take that out," Donna hissed in a husky voice. "Take that fucking cock out for me, honey."
Kevin required no further urging. His cock swung up, already hard and dripping. Donna's eyes misted over with desire as she gazed at his prick. She licked her lips and her ass twisted with a more suggestive motion.
Lifting one hand toward her son, Donna ran the fingers of her other hand up and down her crotch, pressing tightly against her cunt. Already the crotch of her panties was very wet.
Kevin came toward her, his cock jerking about and thrusting from his open fly. He stood between his mother's wide legs and gazed down at her hand. Donna peeled the tight crotch band aside and revealed her hairy cunt to his eyes. Kevin gasped with pleasure as his eyes devoured his mother's pussy. His cock seemed to lift upward, pointing high.
"Kiss it for me, baby," she murmured softly, twisting her ass about. "Kiss mothers cunt! Oh, honey, I love getting my cunt kissed!"
Kevin went to his knees before her. With his gaze locked on that hair lined pussy of his mother, he asked in a choking voice, "Does Jake kiss your pussy, Mother?"
For a moment she didn't reply. Then he nodded her head. "Yes, Kevin."
"Then I can kiss it better," he said.
With that, her son quickly shoved his mouth into his mother's steaming, slippery, wet cunt. Donna felt his lips open and then they were pressing hard. Donna gripped her son's head with her hands, closing her hot inner thighs tightly upon his checks. She lifted her cunt and squirmed her pussy against his mouth. His hands gripped her thighs from underneath, and as she writhed her bubbling pussy into his face, Donna's emotions soared.
Drawing her legs up until her knees pressed her tits; she held them there, wiggling her ass. "Use your fucking tongue!" she shouted down at him. "Lick my cunt with your fucking tongue, damn you! If you want to kiss mother's pussy, then do it right! Lick me...lick my hairy cunt with your pussy sucking tongue, Kevin!"
With his face surrounded by the soft curls of her pussy, Kevin looked up at his mother. Her eyes were wide and blazing, her steaming passion showing in them.
His tongue came out.
Donna squealed at the touch of his tongue upon her inflamed clit. She pressed her cunt hard into his mouth as his hands now gripped her waist. 'That's it, Kevin! That's how I like it! Stick your tongue up my pussy! Stick your tongue inside my cunt and fuck back and forth!"
Again she squealed as her son's tongue fucked deeply into her boiling cunt. As he fucked back and forth Donna whipped her ass about, grinding into his face.
Licking frantically at his mother's cunt, Kevin looked hotly up into her contorted face. Even now with her face twisted with intense passion, she was still the most beautiful woman he knew.
As she looked into her son's face between her thighs, her eyes blazing with heat, Donna began to work her hips up and down, reaching behind her uplifted thighs to press at his head, making him remain still. She brought her ass up, smearing her hairy cunt into his young face, and, when she felt his wet tongue scrape over the tightness of her asshole, she screamed with sudden ecstasy. The emotions that his tongue upon her tight asshole caused sent Donna into a sudden shuddering orgasm.
"Oh, my God! My God!" she shouted. "Oooo, there!"
She shoved her ass directly into her son's face, pressing her asshole hard into his open mouth, his tongue crushed against the pucker.
"Lick my asshole, Kevin!" she urged with a throaty, excited voice. "Oh, lick mother's asshole! God, does that feel good! Mmmm, tongue my ass, baby!"
Kevin, wanting more than anything to please his mother, began racing his tongue about her contracted asshole, his lips sucking as they had been doing on her cunt. Donna gurgled and writhed her ass against his face, grinding with intense pleasure. She felt his nose pressing at her bubbling cunt lips, increasing the flowing heat of her body.
Donna was amazed at the strength of her rumbling orgasms, feeling them more powerful than ever. Her cunt was contracting and convulsing against her, son's nose as his tongue whipped about her asshole, licking frantically as his hands held her naked, churning ass cheeks.
Growing weak, unable to hold her legs up, Donna slumped, her legs spreading wide, her cunt twitching. Her flawless firm tits rose and fell as she gasped heavily. Kevin was sitting on his heels, looking at her, his young face glistening with the wetness of her steamy cunt. Donna reached out and caressed his cheek tenderly.
"I want you to take your clothes off," she said, her voice almost normal. "At least your jeans, baby."
Kevin wasted no time complying. He shoved his pants down and off his feet quickly, and then removed his t-shirt. Donna looked at his hairless cock and balls, looking at her, lips with a hungry gesture.
Slipping off the couch, Donna spread herself out on the floor, pulling her housedress to her waist. With quick motions she stripped her bikini panties off. Kevin moved between his mother's spread legs, ready to fuck his cock into her seeping cunt.
"No!" she screamed, "Not yet! Don't fuck me yet, Kevin!"
He looked at her, perplexed.
"Sit on my face," she urged, writhing her ass on the carpet, "Sit on my fucking face, baby!"
Understanding now, Kevin straddled his mother's lovely face and squatted. Immediately Donna shot her tongue out and licked furiously at his dangling balls, running the wet tip back and forth. Kevin's balls were hot against her tongue, and so sweet to her.
Placing her hot hands on his thighs, she worked at his body as she moved her face. She ran her tongue about his dangling balls, sucking them into her mouth for a moment or so. Then her tongue moved to his ass. Donna's eyes closed with ecstasy as she licked the smooth inner surfaces of her son s ass cheeks, finally probing the rigid tip against his asshole. With his balls resting on her nose, his cock throbbing over her eyes, Donna lapped eagerly at the tight pucker, probing and pressing with the tip of her tongue. Her ass continued to writhe and twist on the carpet as her erotic ecstasy steamed through her. She could feel her son's asshole contracting against her tongue, could hear his delighted groans. Soon she had Kevin grinding his ass about her licking, sucking mouth. Once she had him moving this way, she allowed herself to be taken over by the perverse pleasure of taking his young asshole.
Her cunt was experiencing wave after wave of orgasm, with each hotter and se stronger than the last. She mewled with erotic ecstasy as her tongue probed and pressed, racing around his puckered asshole with her mouth wide open, she pressed her tongue around it and thrust her tongue upward.
She felt Kevin's asshole accept her tongue, and she drove it as deep ass she could. The tightening of her son's cock made her so hot. Just about when he buried his tongue it sent tremors of wild pleasure flowing about her body. She shivered with ecstasy as her tongue began to thirst and stab, fucking him in his asshole and his balls on her nose seemed to love the hardness of his cock the wild desire that affected her mind and body.
She scraped the flat surface of her tongue along the underside of his cock until she had it twirling about the swollen cock head, tasting the dripping fuck juices. She pulled her son's cock into her mouth and, gripping his ass cheeks, indicated to him that her desire was to be fucked in her hot, wet mouth.
Leaning over her, bracing his body with his hands above her head, Kevin began fucking up and down, looking below to watch his cock fucking into his mother's sucking mouth.
Donna sucked greedily and hungrily on her son's cock as he fucked in and out. Her lips were tight, wet, and fiery in their passionate desire. Her tongue flew around his prick as he fucked up and down, his balls banging against her chin. She ran her hand up and down his thighs now, caressing him as she mewled and whimpered with ecstasy. She clawed at his bunching ass cheeks and raced her hands along the backs of his thighs, reaching between them to grip his bouncing balls.
Feeling her son's cock throb hotly between her lips, Donna devoured his prick with mindless passion. Low gurgles bubbled from her burning throat as he fucked her mouth enthusiastically. She knew Kevin would be unable to take much of her furious cock sucking, that he would be squirting into her mouth if he didn't slow down. As much as he loved having his cock cum so sweetly into her mouth; she wanted him to come inside her cunt this time.
With her hands on his hip she shoved him off: Kevin looked puzzled.
"Fuck me!" she shouted, twisting on the floor until she had her face resting on the carpet and her creamy shapely ass high in the air. She wiggled her ass at him. "Fuck me, damn it! Kevin, fuck me! I want your cock up my cunt...fuck my pussy!"
On his knees behind her, Donna mewled as his hands gripped her hips, the head of his cock pressing at the puffy lips of her overheated cunt. She slammed her naked ass backwards, and her son's cock fucked deeply into her pussy.
"Oooo, yes, yes!" Donna screamed as she clawed her long nails into the carpet, her ass shaking back and forth. "God, honey, I love your cock up my fucking, hairy, hot cunt!"
Donna shook her naked, uplifted ass with wanton delight squealing as her mint began a delicious series of orgasm once again. Her emit gripped his cock so tightly, so hotly That Kevin was grunting and moaning with ecstasy. She loved the powerful youthful way he banged against her ass, his balls swinging about and brushing the long hairs of her cunt.
"Oh, baby, baby! Come! Please, come in me, Kevin!" Donna was whimpering now. She didn't have the strength to scream now. "Come in me, please! Ohhh, baby, come m my hot cunt! Squirt it to me, Kevin! Squirt that sweet, thick come juice up mother's hot pussy!"
She felt her son slam hard against her twisting, naked ass, his cock deep and throbbing. She felt his cock gush before she heard his tight grunt. Her pussy clamped upon her son's spewing prick as though afraid he might jerk his cock free. The inner muscles began sucking at Kevin's cock. Moans rippled from her as her ass now moved in a gentle motion, her cunt filling with the sweetest substance on earth.
Her legs moved, and she lay flat on her stomach, with her son still on top of her. She felt his cock pull from her clasping cunt and rest between the trembling checks of her tight, shapely ass, resting wetly against her asshole.
She enjoyed his weight on her, enjoyed the feel of his sticky prick between her ass cheeks. She felt her son move his hands underneath her body and close about her tits. She whimpered with the hot glow of ecstasy as he caressed and barely moved his hips upon her swelling ass. She began to relax slowly, the warm glow still with her.
The ringing of the telephone brought her from a gentle doze. Reaching for it, she pulled the instrument to her face.
"Oh, hello, Jake," she murmured sleepily.
She felt her son stir against her ass. She reached back and held him there, not wanting him to remove his cock from the crack of her ass.
She talked to Jake in a lazy voice, agreeing to dinner that night.
When she hung up the telephone, Kevin moved from her and rolled onto his back, disappointment registering on his face. Donna leaned over her son, kissing his mouth. She dangled her tits into his face, and he ran his tongue out to lick her.
"What's the matter, baby?"
"You don't have to go out with Jake anymore, Mother," he said.
"But I thought I explained it to you," she said. "I love him, but in a different way than I love you. I have to have some enjoyment, dinner and dancing-things like that."
"Why?"
She looked at his young face for a long time. "You're too young for those kind of dates, Kevin. Wait until you grow up and you can take me out."
Kevin's attitude worried her. But she couldn't do any more than try and explain it to him. If he didn't want to accept the fact that she was his mother, not his girlfriend, there wasn't much she could do about it.
She would fuck her son; keep him sexually happy and thoroughly satisfied. At least until he found a girl of his own. But Donna wanted a life with a husband...a man to share her dreams and grow old with. Kevin may not understand, but she did. In a few years he would see some pretty girl shaking her cute ass at him and that would be it. Then she would be alone.
Donna did not want to be alone.