Chapter 7
Ben curled his fingers under the dark blue T-shirt, and his crossed arms began to slowly rise. Laura breathlessly watched the cloth move up his flat belly and over his chest. He drew his shirt over his head and looked back into her eyes as he slipped it from his arms. He tossed it away to his side. His hard cock was cleary out-lined against the leg of his jeans. He was barefooted.
Lauras big breasts rose and fell, and her knees shifted against the floor. Karen moved her eyes from the boy to his mother, and she silently moved to stand between Laura's calves as Ben moved around in front of the woman. Laura's lips quivered with her ragged breathing as he unbuckled his belt.
Laura watched her son's fingers slip the button of his jeans free as he moved closer to her. He stopped when his bare toes touched her knees, and he arched his body forward off the balls of his feet. His crotch was right before Laura, and she slowly lifted her eyes to look up into his smiling eyes.
"The zipper," Karen's voice whispered, and Laura looked at the metal tab right before her face.
Her eyes almost closed as she pressed her lips to the top of the boy's fly, and then she clasped the tab between her teeth. Sitting back a little, Laura pulled the zipper open with her mouth, and the chirp of the metal teeth parting seemed very loud to her ears.
Laura started to raise her hands to the waistband of his underwear, but Karen's long fingers curled around her wrists. Ben smiled at Karen as she turned his mother's hands back over her shoulders and upward to touch Karen's tits before releasing her light hold. Laura stretched her fingers upward to caress Karen's long nipples, and her mouth pressed against Ben's waistband.
Ben's eyes lidded as Laura's soft lips shifted against his abdomen. Clenching the cloth between her teeth, Laura shifted her mouth down to pull his underwear away from the fine curlings-of his still-developing pubic hair. Her hands slipped down to the bases of Karen's tits.
Ben and Karen looked into one another's eyes, and both smiled. The briefs were now down to the base of his hard tool. Laura kissed the thick shaft, and her mouth opened as she turned her face to the side so that she could grip his trunk. Her nostrils flared with labored breathing as she turned her head from side to side in order to move along his length and force the cloth further down.
The thinly-covered rod moved against Laura's chin and cheek as she bared more of his sex with her suckling kiss. Then the cloth caught against the rim of his knob. Her eyes opened for a moment, and she closed her mouth over his cock's head to suck it through the cloth. She began to move, her head back and sucked the wet cloth away from him, but as the briefs were pulled back his engorged cock was allowed to thrust up and out from his loins. Her forehead -lined as she continued to lean back, and the crown of her head shifted against Karen's cunny. Gradually, his knob slid up from the damp cloth, and then was thrusting toward Laura's face.
Still clutching the pants between her teeth, Laura eased them back toward him, and his knob rubbed against her forehead. She trembled as the underside of his shaft slid up against her face as she eased the waistband down toward his heavy balls. The jeans worked down by her movements, Laura carefully let go of the briefs after the waistband had slid down under his nuts. Her nose was pressed against his sac, and his dorsal vein rubbed her forehead as the top of his shaft was pressed against his abdomen and lower belly.
Karen looked down to see his head, and the top of his shaft jutting up from between his belly and Laura's hair. As Laura's lips shifted against her son's balls, Karen touched her fingers to the bulbous head.
"I think I need lubricating," Ben said.
"Laura said she'd like to suck your cock. Didn't you, Laura?" Karen asked, and her fingers curled in the woman's hair to draw her face back from Ben.
"Yes," Laura said breathlessly.
"Isn't his cock beautiful hard?" Karen asked as she reached down to slide her hand along his shaft.
"Yes," Laura agreed as she looked down his length.
"Have you seen it naked and hard before?"
"Yes," Laura confessed. "Sometimes, when I've gone in to wake him, I've seen-seen it pushing the covers up, and ... and I slipped them off so that ... I could slip the string of his pajama bottoms free, and-and it'd stand up naked," Laura gasped as he shifted his knob against her cheeks. "But I never touched him," she added quickly.
"Now you can suck it," he told her graciously, and she raised her eyes with an expression of uncertainty.
"Aren't you going to say thank you?" Karen asked, and Laura found herself saying the words.
As her mouth opened for her to speak, Ben leaned back, and his knob was right in front of her lips. He felt her breath against his head and then the movement of her lips as she finished speaking. He leaned forward again, and she moaned as the plump bulb slipped into her mouth.
Laura moaned as she sucked hungrily. Her tongue washed over the velvet texture of the knob, and her lips began to shift down below it. She tightened and loosened her mouth around his shaft, and the insides of her cheeks pulled against him as her tongue thrust and pulled against his thick dorsal vein.
Ben's eyes closed as his mother drew more and more of his trunk into her pleasure-giving mouth, and he was only partially aware that Karen had moved around behind him to lower his jeans and briefs to his ankles. Then her naked body pressed against the back of his, and her lips shifted against his ear as she whispered to him. Laura gurgled as she took his knob down into her throat, and she sat back a little so that she could align it and her mouth.
Ben stepped back, and Laura's eyes opened uncomprehendingly as his tool slipped out of her mouth. Karen was stretched out on a thick rug near the mirrored door, and Laura watched Ben move toward the long-legged woman. There was a trace of anguish in her expression as she watched his young buttocks move away from her, and she gave a little sob as he lowered himself to his knees between Karen's thighs.
Ben pressed his hands down to either side of Karen and leaned forward to kiss her. Laura watched their tongues glide over one another, and then his knees began to slide back. Her eyes moved to the mirror, and she saw his cock begin to slide up into Karen's cloven mound. She bit at her lower lip as she heard them murmur with pleasure, and she saw Karen's hands spread over his buttocks as he pressed fully up into her depths. Laura's hands pressed against the maddening palpitations of her cunt.
Ben's ass flexed as he began to thrust within Karen's clutching snatch, and their kiss deepened. Laura's fingers stroked her burning lips, and she shifted her clit between her thumbs as she swayed drunkenly on her knees.
Ben's and Karen's lips parted, and they looked back toward the woman. A little smile of hope brightened her expression as they held their hands out toward her. Her moist fingers slipped from her box as she pushed up onto her feet, and she almost fell as her weight went down on her unsteady legs. Weaving, she moved toward them.
"Now you can eat me," he said, and Laura looked down at the joined junctures of their thighs.
Laura saw his heavy sac beneath his ass and the shiftings of his shaft within the blossom of Karen's wet cunny. She dropped to her knees between their legs as they again kissed, and she lowered her mouth to the shifting of his balls.
Ben's and Karen's eyes opened as they felt Karen's lips open against the underside of his shaft and the lips of Karen's cunt. He inhaled sharply. It was as if two cunts were sucking at his tool, and Laura moved her hands over his ass as her forehead shifted against his nuts. Karen shifted her hips from side to side as she felt Karen's tongue slide over her cunt lips, and the woman's chin twisted between the bases of her ass cheeks.
Laura kissed and licked eagerly as their hips began to move faster, and she twisted her swollen tits against the floor. Her ass rocked from side to side as she rubbed her furrow against the rug's thick pile. Ben and Karen groaned, and his rod jerked within Karen's spasming nook and against his mother's mouthings. All three groaned as his prod jabbed within Karen, and his come was jetting up into the convulsions of her depths.
Laura licked and sucked enthusiastically as his spend began to seep out from between his rod and Karen's cunt lips. Laura and Karen stiffened as they both came, and he sagged atop Karen as he gasped for air. Both women went limp, but Laura continued to drink the mixture of their juices until he was soft.
Karen rolled over atop Ben, and Laura pushed herself up from beside their legs and onto her elbows. Karen's legs curled up alongside his hips and thighs, and she sat up so that she could turn around, pivoting upon his flaccid member. She looked down at Laura and nodded for her to move between Ben's legs again. Laura did so, and her tongue moved from his balls to where the grip of Karen's cunt held his prick. She began to lick him and Karen's lips, and then her lips pressed against the top of Karen's slit.
Karen's head pushed back as Laura began to kiss her already-enflamed clit, and Ben's hand reached around to cup her tits. Karen smiled with pleasure, and she leaned back to lay atop the boy. He continued to caress her breasts with one hand while the other moved over her taut belly. Karen grinned as she felt him begin to harden within her, and she pressed her heels against the rug so that could put her weight on her feet. Her fanny began to rise as her cunt moved up and back.
Laura's eyes opened as Karen's cunt slipped from beneath her lips, and she saw that Ben her unsteady legs. Weaving, she moved toward them.
"Now you can eat me," he said, and Laura looked down at the joined junctures of their thighs.
Laura saw his heavy sac beneath his ass and the shiftings of his shaft within the blossom of Karen's wet cunny. She dropped to her knees between their legs as they again kissed, and she lowered her mouth to the shifting of his balls.
Ben's and Karen's eyes opened as they felt Karen's lips open against the underside of his shaft and the lips of Karen's cunt. He inhaled sharply. It was as if two cunts were sucking at his tool, and Laura moved her hands over his ass as her forehead shifted against his nuts. Karen shifted her hips from side to side as she felt Karen's tongue slide over her cunt lips, and the woman's chin twisted between the bases of her ass cheeks.
Laura kissed and licked eagerly as their hips began to move faster, and she twisted her swollen tits against the floor. Her ass rocked from side to side as she rubbed her furrow against the rug's thick pile. Ben and Karen groaned, and his rod jerked within Karen's spasming nook and against his mother's mouthings. All three groaned as his prod jabbed within Karen, and his come was jetting up into the convulsions of her depths.
Laura licked and sucked enthusiastically as his spend began to seep out from between his rod and Karen's cunt lips. Laura and Karen stiffened as they both came, and he sagged atop Karen as he gasped for air. Both women went limp, but Laura continued to drink the mixture of their juices until he was soft.
Karen rolled over atop Ben, and Laura pushed herself up from beside their legs and onto her elbows. Karen's legs curled up alongside his hips and thighs, and she sat up so that she could turn around, pivoting upon his flaccid member. She looked down at Laura and nodded for her to move between Ben's legs again. Laura did so, and her tongue moved from his balls to where the grip of Karen's cunt held his prick. She began to lick him and Karen's lips, and then her lips pressed against the top of Karen's slit.
Karen's head pushed back as Laura began to kiss her already-enflamed clit, and Ben's hand reached around to cup her tits. Karen smiled with pleasure, and she leaned back to lay atop the boy. He continued to caress her breasts with one hand while the other moved over her taut belly. Karen grinned as she felt him begin to harden within her, and she pressed her heels against the rug so that could put her weight on her feet. Her fanny began to rise as her cunt moved up and back.
Laura's eyes opened as Karen's cunt slipped from beneath her lips, and she saw that Ben was again erect as Karen's cunny slid up his length. His head wetly popped free of the top of her slot, and his reddened cock thrust up between Karen's spread cleave and his mother's face.
Laura pushed up, and she thrust her mouth down around his damp prod. He inhaled sharply as she began to suck his and Karen's juices from his shaft.
Karen stood up and turned around so that she could lay down alongside the mother and son. Laura's mouth tightened around his tool as Karen pressed her mouth into the honey-blond fur of Laura's muff. Karen gripped her hips and turned the woman over atop her. Her hands kneaded Laura's full ass cheeks as she tongued her, and Ben sat up.
He gripped his mother's head and raised it from his big whang, and she looked up at him desperately. He smiled as he moved his face toward Karen's wet plume, and he raised up onto his knees. With a mixture of resignation at being given her head over giving him head and arousal over Karen, Laura burrowed her mouth within the hot cove of Karen's sex.
Ben watched Laura's arms stretch out so that she could caress Karen's long legs as she twisted her tits against the woman's belly. He watched Laura's mouth move against the pink splay of Karen's underbelly, and he smiled as he moved around to stand between his mother's knees. Beneath Laura's twisting ass, her cunt was visible as Karen licked up into it. Karen looked up past his thick pole and into his eyes.
Karen shifted, and her tongue began moving further down Laura's slit. Laura's legs tightened as she felt Karen spread her ass cheeks as she licked at the fold of flesh between her snatch and her anus. Ben's eyes followed Karen's long tongue upward between the plush cheeks, and Laura thought how glad she was that she had bathed earlier. Then the thought was washed away by the sensations Karen's burrowing tongue produced. She was unaware of Ben's kneeling down between her thighs.
Karen and Ben's eyes met again, and Ben leaned forward. His balls slid against her forehead as she watched his cock angle down, and she felt his knob against her tongue. Laura gasped, and her eyes opened wide as she felt his damp prick begin to press into the lubricated aperture of her ass.
Karen kneaded and caressed Laura's ass cheeks, and the woman began to relax her tightened muscles. Ben began to turn and bob his head within the hot tightness of his mother's ass, and she gasped against Karen's clit as his big tool began to move up into her rectum.
His weight on his elbows, Ben moved his hands between Karen's belly and Laura's tits, and he squeezed the big spheres as his cock slid fully into Laura's ass. His balls shifted as Karen licked them and Laura's furrow. Laura groaned as hot quakings went through her bowels from the thrustings of his thick length and as Karen's chin rubbed against her clit. She licked frantically within Karen's box as orgasms began to sear through her consciousness.
They rolled onto their sides, and Karen slid her hands between the mother and son's thighs so that she could caress them both as she tongued Laura. Ben felt her fingers playing against his anus and his root, and he released one of Laura's tits so that he could reach down to caress one of Karen's.
Laura groaned as his tool worked within her, and she moved her hands up Karen's long legs to caress her lush buttocks. Her mouth opened and closed against Karen's cleave as the woman's tongue darted in and out of her nook and as her chin twisted against the longing throbbings of her clit. The flarings of her bowels merged with the implosions and explosions of her underbelly, and she writhed between her maid and her son.
Karen's hands flowed over Ben's ass, root, and balls as he churned his tool within the hot clutchings of Laura's rectum, and his mouth opened against the back of her neck as vertigo spun through his mind. Karen's belly undulated against Laura's tits and Ben's hand as his other hand squeezed her tit and as his mother's face twisted within the quakings of her cleave.
Ben's shoulders tightened, and his hips bucked against the firm pillows of Laura's ass as his come began to rush through him. Laura's breath caught as she felt his massive tool jerking within her ass, and her clit burned against the turnings of Karen's chin. Karen slipped her forefinger past her lips and into Laura's spasming snatch and then pressed the lubricated digit up into Ben's rectum just as his come started to gush through the length of his jerking tool. His eyes opened wide as her finger moved against his prostrate at the moment of his climax, and his body convulsed with the intensity of the ecstasy that flashed through him.
Laura cried out with sheer joy as she felt his prod hose his thick spend up into the quakings of her bowels, and her clit's pulsings reached their peak against Karen's mouthings. Karen shook as her cunt seemed to explode against the twistings of Laura's gasping mouth.
Murmuring with satiation, their limbs went limp, and their heads dropped against the rug. Karen rolled onto her back, and the three lay there with their eyes closed as they felt the tempo of their heartbeats ease.
When Laura opened her eyes, she saw that Karen was standing above her with a towel, wash cloth, and bowl. Karen went to one knee and placed the items before the woman. Laura pushed up onto one elbow and glanced back at Ben before rising into a squat. His cock slipped free of her anus, and his jism began to seep out of the pink fissure.
As Karen and Ben watched, Laura spread her knees and began to wash the juices from the bottoms of her spread ass cheeks. She turned and began to bathe his again-flaccid tool. Karen stood as Laura dried him. Ben motioned Laura toward him, and he kissed her deeply. She sighed with delight, and Karen, watched as his young tool began to harden against the loving caresses of his mother's hand.
Laura moved one leg over his hips, and her hand guided his fat knob into the splay of her loins. Smiling, Karen watched the long pole disappear as Laura sank down upon it, and she turned toward the door.
"Will that be all, ma'am?" Karen asked, and they looked back at her with large grins.
"Not on your life," Laura chuckled, and she began to twist herself upon the skewer of her son's cock.
He began to remove the uniform from Laura as Karen closed the door. Karen listened to their sounds of pleasure for a moment, and then she walked lazily down the hallway without any self-consciousness about her body. She went into her room and got out a fresh uniform. As she moved toward the shower, she looked back at the sound of a car stopping outside.
Curious, she paused on her way to the door, debated a moment, and then slipped a thin robe on. She went to the living room, and she smiled as she saw Jim getting out of his car. She glanced back down the hallway toward his and Laura's bedroom door.