Chapter 7
A week had passed and Donna continued to refuse any calls from Jake.
Since he had made his choice between her and Sheryl, she was not going to interfere or become a part time piece of ass for, him. He could not, she told herself with determination, have his cake and eat it too.
She felt no animosity against Jake. She continued to love him as she had before. But Donna was wise enough to know that it was impossible to continue a relationship between two people when only one wanted the other.
Therefore the telephone call surprised her.
Sheryl was the last person she had expected to hear from. She was even more surprised when Sheryl wanted to see her. Although she agreed to see the beautiful woman, Donna remained firm in her decision.
Waiting for the woman, Donna nervously made sure the house was in order. Why she felt it necessary to impress the woman of Jake's choice, she didn't know. Her son, Kevin, watched the cleaning and he pouted when he was told to bathe.
"Clean up in the morning just because some woman is coming to see you don't make sense to me, Mother," he complained. "I always take a bath at night."
She smiled at his retreating back. She knew Kevin didn't mind his bath at this time of day. He just wanted to complain because someone he didn't know was entering his home, disrupting his erotic activities with her mother. Since they had begun fucking each other, Kevin wanted no interruptions. He had almost given up his friends even. All he wanted to do was stay in the house and fuck her.
Donna felt that wasn't good. He needed young friends at his age, despite the wild fucking they did with one another.
With Kevin in the hail bath, Donna entered the adjoining bathroom in her bedroom and settled into the hot water. As the water soothed her flesh, she found herself excited by the visit. No matter what Sheryl was coming here for, Donna felt an anticipation at seeing her. The three way fuck she had participated in had been glorious. She recalled how soft and wet Sheryl's cunt had been against her mouth, and Donna wanted to repeat the experience. She got out of the tub and dried off.
With her body tingling and glowing from the toweling, she brushed her dark hair until it shone with highlights. A light coat of lipstick and daytime eye shadow completed her makeup. She then selected a pretty skirt with pleats. The skirt clung to her shapely ass, swirling wound her enticing thighs when she walked. A white blouse, sheer enough to expose her lacy bra, was pulled on. She slipped into nylons and latched her garter belt to them. Realizing she had forgotten panties, she shrugged. Sheryl wouldn't know, and even if she did, it no longer mattered. They had shared something very pleasant together; there was nothing. The woman had not seen before.
She was pleased to see that Kevin wore slacks. She had not seen him in anything but those jeans for ages. His shirt was gleaming white, and he looked extremely handsome. She was delighted with his appreciative look as his gaze moved up and down her slender, shapely body.
"I don't know why we have to get this dressed up just to talk to some damned old girl," he grumbled. "Who is she, Mother? Why are we dressed up?"
"We aren't dressed up, honey." She smiled at him.
"I feel like I am. I should have put my jeans back on."
"I didn't tell you to dress that way," she reminded him. "That was your decision." She arched her eyebrows. "You want to show how handsome you are...maybe get yourself a new piece of ass. I know you, Kevin."
"Aw, Mother." He blushed. "I don't need any more ass. I've got yours."
She laughed, a low, teasing sound. "Sure you do, but I happen to know you young boys. You'd fuck anything with a hairy hole between the legs."
"Aw, Mother." He blushed again.
When the doorbell sounded, Donna answered it with nervous gestures. Sheryl, she saw, was well dressed in a sheath that clung to her body. It was stark white, sleeveless, and her tits thrust out beautifully. The twin points were enough to show she wore no bra. As Donna invited the woman in, she watched the ripple of Sheryl's ass in the tight dress. A glance at her son showed that he was quite interested in this tall beauty.
Kevin is getting interested in girls very early, she thought. Maybe it's because he knows what a fuck is like.
She watched Sheryl sit on the couch, crossing her long legs. The skirt, tight, moved up to reveal a creamy length of thigh. Sheryl showed no nervousness, she noted. Offering coffee, which was refused, Donna fell silent, waiting to hear what the woman had to say.
For a while Sheryl chatted about anything and everything, not mentioning Jake at all. Donna contributed very little to the conversation, still curious about why Sheryl was here. Kevin, she noted, was having trouble keeping his eyes from the woman. He was taken with her, his eyes glowing as he tried to sneak peeks at her shapely tin and creamy thighs. His cock, Donna saw, was bulging inside his slacks.
"I'm very pleased to meet, your handsome son, Donna," Sheryl said, turning her warm eyes on the boy. "Jake has told me about Kevin, of course, just as he's told me about you."
Donna did not reply to the comment concerning Jake. There was a flutter in her heart, though, at his name... "I had not expected Kevin to be here," Sheryl said, and for the first time Donna understood the hot expression in the lovely woman's eyes. Could it be that Sheryl wanted to play a little with her? Was it possible she had enjoyed that night so much that she had come to Donna for a repeat without Jake knowing? If this was what Sheryl planned, then she knew Jake would not put up with it once he found out. If there was going to be any fucking going on, Jake was going to be in on it or it wouldn't happen-not with his woman.
"Did you want to speak to me privately?" Donna asked, her eyes bold now with a small smirk on her face. "I can have my son leave us for a while."
"Aw, Mother," Kevin said, turning a disappointed face toward her.
Then Donna saw where Sheryl's gaze was. The woman was openly gazing at the front of Kevin's pants. Donna saw those exquisite tits rising and falling as Sheryl breathed faster, not trying to hide her interest in Kevin or her growing excitement.
The white dress seemed to move higher on Sheryl's thigh of its own accord. Donna had not seen Sheryl pull it up. The hem was halfway up that smooth thigh. For a moment she felt a stab of anger at Sheryl. She thought the woman was deliberately teasing her son, teasing him because his cock was hard.
Sheryl turned toward Donna, and there was a gleam in her eyes that made the blood rush to Donna's cheeks. She attempted to control the pink of her face, but couldn't she lowered her eyes bashfully.
And Sheryl knew.
Donna knew the woman knew..
When she lifted her eyes again Sheryl was smiling with her knowledge. Donna became uncomfortable and shifted her, ass on the chair.
"Perhaps I'm wrong," Sheryl said in a throaty voice, "but I don't think so."
"Wrong about what?" Donna managed to ask, her voice croaking. She stared bravely back, but the pink burned her cheeks like fire.
"It takes one to know one," Sheryl responded.
"I must ask for an explanation," Donna said, her voice stronger now "I am mood for mysteries, Sheryl."
Sheryl gazed back at Donna, the smile warmer now. With her gaze on Donna, Sheryl suddenly and deliberately hiked her tight skirt to her lap, and the tight bulge of her panties was exposed.
Kevin gasped with pleasures he stared hotly between Sheryl's long, luscious thighs, his cock throbbing visibly inside his pants. Donna gasped, too, but her gasp was of sock and displeasure.
"Sheryl, that is uncalled for!" she snapped. "What right do you have, coming in my home, and blatantly exposing yourself to my son?"
"Why not?" Sheryl said. "It's been my experience that if a mother and son are fucking, they're open to someone getting in on the fun, too."
Again Donna gasped, shooting a glance at Kevin. Her son sat in his chair, his gaze never wavering from Sheryl's tight panties, his cock standing up and making a tent of his pants. There was a silly, hungry grin on his young face.
"Are you suggesting that..." Donna started.
"I am," Sheryl interrupted quickly. "That's exactly what I'm suggesting, Donna. Kevin is certainly a handsome young man, and from the looks of his pants, I'd say he has quite a cock there. Kevin, don't be shy...let me see that lovely prick."
Donna was horrified when her son unzipped his pants and drew his cock forth. His prick stood strong and firm, throbbing with hardness, the cockhead swollen and his piss hale dripping.
"Kevin!" she snapped.
"Oh, hush, Donna," Sheryl said. "I think that is one of the most beautiful cocks I've ever seen. And such a young boy, too!"
Donna sat frozen as Sheryl pulled her dress to her waist and rolled her tight panties down. She tossed them to the floor, spreading her legs brazenly to reveal her hairy cunt.
"Just what do you think you're doing, Sheryl?" Donna said, getting to her feet, angry and embarrassed.
"I'm going to fuck that delicious young cock," Sheryl replied with, a smoldering voice, her hand moving between her thighs and caressing her cunt. "Surely you wouldn't deny your son a good fuck? You know I'm a good fuck, Donna. Why shouldn't Kevin have a piece of my cunt, too?"
Donna couldn't say anything to that. She had not told her son about being with Jake and this beautiful woman. If she tried to stop Sheryl now, she might say something td him.
Kevin, bold in his youth and desperate to shove his hard on into the woolly cunt of this tall, beautiful woman, stood up, his cock swinging as he approached her. Without looking at his mother, he stood before Sheryl, proudly arching his cock outward.
Sheryl took Kevin's cock in her hand and stroked his prick shaft cooing with pleasure. Her dark eyes devoured Kevin's cock with their heat. As Donna stood by, helpless, Sheryl opened Kevin's pants and let them fall to his feet. Kevin held his white shirt high, his cock and balls thrusting forward. Donna watched this woman take her son's cock and balls in her hand and fondle them.
"I haven't seen such a cute cock and balls far a long time, Donna," Sheryl gurgled with delight. "I know you enjoy them very much. But you shouldn't be so selfish, Donna. You should have told me about Kevin."
Donna could only stand and watch as Sheryl ran her tongue out and flipped the head of her son's cock up and down with the tip. Sheryl held Kevin's hairless balls in her palm and looked up at his happy face. "I bet you'd love a blow job, wouldn't you, darling? I bet you just love to have this beautiful hard cock inside a hot, wet mouth, right?' Kevin nodded his head eagerly, shoving his cock toward Sheryl's face.
"Mmmm, and so eager to get this sweet thing sucked, too!" Sheryl mewled and nuzzled her face into his cock and balls. "Does your mother suck it nicely for you, darling?"
Kevin gurgled. "Yes!" he almost shouted.
Sheryl looked at Donna, her face still nuzzling at the cock and balls. Her eyes sparkled with delight. "So...I was right, wasn't I?"
Donna hung her head, her face flaming with embarrassment.
Sheryl gave a low, husky laugh, and opened her mouth.
Donna watched her son's cock sink into that eager mouth and felt the lurching of her cunt. Seeing her son's cock in the mouth of another woman was exciting, she admitted to herself. Seeing Sheryl's lips, those same lips that had sucked and licked at her own cunt, now gripping the hard prick of her son, his hairless balls resting on the woman's chin, sent hot flames racing down her body, licking at her suddenly steaming cunt. Her inner thighs became wet as fuck juices seeped from the hair rimmed lips of her pussy, her clit throbbing with intense desire. She had never seen anything so erotic, so intensely arousing. Perhaps it was because it was her son being sucked off before her eyes by this exquisite woman, this woman that had licked and sucked on her cunt so greedily.
But Donna felt it was not necessarily watching Sheryl sucking her son's cock that made her so burning hot. Any mouth on his prick as she watched would have produced the same boiling sensations.
She watched Sheryl grip her son's tight ass while her mouth moved back and forth, her lips tightly sucking. Kevin held his shirt up with one hand and placed the other on the top of Sheryl's head. Sheryl sucked on his cock with noisy ecstasy, twisting about to gaze hotly at Donna with hungry eyes.
Taking her mouth away, but holding the dripping piss bole of Kevin's cock against her cheek, Sheryl murmured, "Come on, Donna. Don't just stand there with your cunt bubbling. Help me suck this sweet cock off. I'm sure Kevin would love to have us both suck this pretty prick."
Donna felt her feet moving. She tried at first to stand still. But then she was there, dropping to her knees at her son's side. When Sheryl gripped Kevin's cock at the base and pointed that swollen cockhead toward her, Donna moaned. Her lips came open and the head of her son's cock slipped into her mouth. Sheryl, her face inches away, gurgled with pleasure as Donna sucked on her son's cock.
"That's more like it, Donna," Sheryl urged with a hot, thick voice. "Suck it, Donna! Suck your son's cock!"
"Mmmm," Donna whimpered, her ass swaying as the pleasure of sucking Kevin's cock while this woman watched rippled like a fiery wave through her.
She felt Sheryl's hand moving underneath her pleated skirt, sliding between her creamy thighs, moving up to cup the puffy lips of her cunt. Donna spread her knees on the floor to give Sheryl access to her inflamed pussy. She sucked more wantonly on Kevin's cock as Sheryl slowly inserted a finger into her tight, velvety pussy. As Sheryl began to finger fuck her, Donna sucked even more furiously on her son's cock. She felt Sheryl pulling at her hand, then she felt the creamy heat of the woman's thigh on her palm.
With muffled sobs of pleasure, Donna moved her hand of her own accord, feeling up the creamy, satiny flesh of Sheryl's thighs. She shoved her hand between the mound rubbed up and down that extremely hot cunt.
Then Sheryl pulled Kevin's cock from her mouth. Donna wailed with disappointment and tried to stuff her son's prick back into her mouth.
"Don't be so greedy,' Sheryl murmured as she closed her lips about Kevin's prick. Donna plunged her finger into Sheryl's gripping cunt, finger fucking the woman as her lips and tongue kissed and licked her son's shivering hip, waiting for her turn to suck his cock again.
Sheryl passed Kevin's prick between them, each sucking for a while, each still finger fucking the other. Donna could feel her son's body shaking, could feel him weakening as he stood there between them, looking down at them with hot, gleaming eyes, Donna glanced into his face as Sheryl had his cock buried in her mouth. She winked at her son and received a wicked grin in return.
Donna's cunt was clutched by orgasm, rippling, soft contractions which made her ass sway. She felt the pussy of Sheryl gripping her fucking finger, knowing the woman was coming too. They kept passing Kevin's cock back and forth, each of them sucking hungrily, fighting over who was to hold his balls.
His cock was inside his mother's mouth when he started to cum. Sheryl saw what was happening, heard Donna whimper with pleasure and saw her eyes roll with ecstasy.
She pulled the gushing cock from Donna's mouth, and a spurt of Kevin's cum juice splashed onto Donna's chin before Sheryl could get the swollen prickhead between her lips. She had her mouth open, and Donna saw her son's cock spurt creamy thick come juice over Sheryl's tongue before the woman closed her lips about his prick. His cock was passed between the two eager mouths as he came, with each woman sucking his cum juice and swallowing.
By the time it was over, Kevin's legs were shaking badly. He began to sink to the floor. His mother and Sheryl watched him as he sprawled back, gasping heavily. Donna pulled her finger from Sheryl's cunt and moved toward her son. She leaned over him, running her tongue about his balls and over his cock. She licked her way up his shaking stomach, over his heaving chest, and pressed her mouth against his.
When Donna looked up, Sheryl was on her knees, and when Donna lifted her face, Sheryl darted her tongue out and licked up the cum juice that had spattered upon her chin. Then they kissed each other.
"You have no reason now to be embarrassed, Donna," Sheryl whispered. "Not after we both sucked your son's cock off."
For a long moment Donna gazed into the hot eyes of the woman, then she nodded her head.
"You're right." She smiled. "Now that you know-"
"Now that I know," Sheryl replied, lifting her tight sheath up and pulling it over her head, "I want to fuck this young cock off!"