Chapter 8
Inside the bedroom Jean turned her back to her excited young son. "Now, darling. Unzip me, will you?"
Stephan reached with trembling hands to undo the zipper down the back of his mother's dress, his raging excitement ruining his coordination as he tugged at the tiny tab. Then Jean reached up over her shoulder to part the garment off the sensuous line of her spine just before he made a movement to try to rip the garment forcibly from her body.
The nervous teenager still didn't know what his mother had in mind, but his fingers moved without a moment's hesitation to fumble with the snap of her brassiere, his breath rasping in sharp gasps as he struggled with the hook. This time he succeeded before Jean was forced again to intercede, and she abandoned her body willingly to his hungry groping as he seized her shoulder and turned to face him, then pulled the dress off her shoulders and worked her brassiere-straps hurriedly down her arms to completely expose her full voluptuously rounded breasts to his hungering gaze.
The widowed mother's aroused face radiated an almost fierce lust and pride as she smoothed her hands up over her slender rib cage to cup the melon-shaped mounds of her full breasts, lifting them even higher and holding her peaked-up little nipples straight toward Stephan's face. She had made her decision. She was going through with the obscene idea that had flashed in her mind, and wrong as she knew it was, she was now determined to enjoy it to the fullest.
"Kiss them, Stevie," she purred urgently, pushing her tingling nipples up towards his eyes.
Stephan didn't even object to her use of the diminutive of his name. A sigh of delight whistled from his mouth and quickly he leaned forward, fastening his lips greedily over the mauvely-swollen nipple-tip of his mother's left breast. Jean swayed before him as she felt her son's boyish lips begin to nibble and suck at the sensitive buds of her nakedly exposed flesh. At the same time his hands moved to her body, trailing excitedly down over the supple curves of her rounded buttocks and thighs. He kissed and sucked hungrily over her breast, drawing the silken nipple deep in his mouth as Jean basked in the ecstasy of the delicious contact, then almost reluctantly pushed him away.
"Wait Steve. Let me get completely naked," she purred down at him in her lustful alcohol-tainted voice.
Stephan's young eyes stared eagerly at the smoothly inviting contours of flesh his mother was again revealing to his childishly leering gaze, and he could hardly believe the salacious smile that adorned her face as she bent slightly to push her dress over the flare of her pelvis and down off her waist. She drew her dress and then the panties beneath it slowly down over her succulently rounded hips, then turned away from him completely naked, stooping to pick up the garments she'd shed. In her performance of this gesture her buttocks parted slightly and Steve's bugging eyes widened even larger at the sight of her black-hair-fringed cunt from behind and the forbidden little hole centered in the deep crevice between her ass-cheeks.
God, he was staring straight into his mother's ass-hole and that was really more than he expected. In some really dirty way, it seemed to him that her puckered little anus was almost as beautiful as her breasts and cunt. He remembered hearing a joke Bill had told about a woman being fucked in the ass and for the first time in his life he considered the possibility that such a thing could really be done.
His dark-haired young mother pitched her clothing onto the dresser stool and turned back lovingly toward her eager son, looking at him with a wicked smile. Then she reached out and took him into her arms, pulling his still-clothed young body warmly against her own shamelessly exposed nakedness, pressing the voluptuousness of her firmly rounded breasts back to his face and trembling with the sparks of building lust shooting out from her loins and breasts as he took one of her hard little nipples back into his mouth and resumed his lascivious sucking. At the same time she felt his hands again venturing over her body, one of them clasping tightly to the rounded half-moons of her naked buttocks, the other trailing down through the silken curls of the hair of her cunt to tweak teasingly over the already urgently tingling bud of her clitoris. Then using the experience he'd gained the night before, he slid his fingers again up into the forbidden valley between her thighs, the exciting contact sending titillating surges of delight darting like needles of fire all the way up into her belly.
"Ooooh yes Stevie," Jean moaned, unwrapping her arms from her son's neck and beginning impatiently to tug at the buttons of his shirt. She tore the garment away from his shoulders and stooped to kiss his bare chest. Then, unable to hold herself back any longer, she pulled him hurriedly to the bed and pushed him down on his back. Naked, she climbed up on her knees beside him, trailing her slavering tongue down over his chest to his stomach, dipping it teasingly into the little hole of his navel. Then she raised her head and looked at him with a lust-strained smile.
"You know what I'm going to do, don't you Stevie?" she purred teasingly.
"I think so," Stephan gasped.
"Then say it. What do you think I'm going to do?"
Stephan didn't have the slightest idea. "The ... the same thing as last night?"
She shook her head. "No. I'm going to do something I used to sometimes do for your father, something I've never done for anybody else in my life." She licked her lips in obvious suggestion. "I'm going to suck your cock." Then, inwardly cursing herself even as she spoke, but unable to resist her perverse compulsion, she persisted in her flow of obscene words. "And I want to tell you about something your father used to do for me. You can do it too if you want to, but I'm not going to force you if you don't think you're ready."
"I'll do it!" Steve agreed eagerly. "I'll do anything you want."
She smiled with unconcealed pleasure. "Your father, when I used to suck his cock like I'm going to do for you, used to like to do the same thing to me."
Stephan gulped. That was almost more than he'd bargained for and he wasn't absolutely certain he'd even heard correctly. But he had heard Bill and Jimmy talking about eating cunt, and though he found the prospect a little frightening, just the thought of doing something so dirty as putting his mouth on his own mother's pussy caused his surging young penis to twitch up even harder inside his tightly confining trousers.
Wantonly relishing her son's shocked innocence, Jean reached down to undo his belt and unzip his trousers. She tugged them along with his jockey shorts quickly down over his slim hips and buttocks and abandoned them obscenely clutching at his ankles. Then she stopped for a moment, feasting her eyes greedily on the upstanding hardness of Stephan's teenaged cock spearing straight upward from the sparse pubic hair at his loins and the crinkled sac of his virile young testicles between his legs. God, she felt so corrupt to be seducing her own son like this. But she wasn't doing it out of anything but the best intentions. She couldn't help herself anyway and if she didn't do it she knew somebody else would. And she knew all too well exactly who that someone would be. And she wasn't going to let Adele get the jump on her this time.
With a soft whimper Jean leaned forward, her wicked tongue flicking teasingly from her lips to dart down and brush the tip of Stephan's burgeoning cock, dipping into the slit at the tip of his spongy cock-head to lap up the tangy tasting little droplet of seminal fluid that had seeped forth like a happy tear. As he groaned beneath her, she took his pulsing penis-shaft firmly in her hand, her eyes narrowing as she gazed hungrily down at the swollen blood-filled cock-head and the tiny opening staring back at her like an obscene eye. Then with a gasp of surrender to the depraved urge she couldn't resist, she dropped her head lower and, opening her mouth to form her lips in a lewd oval, she plunged them gluttonously around his little cock-head itself.
A lascivious shiver racked Steve's innocent young body from head to toe and his face flushed crimson red as he stared down at the sight of his own mother's voluptuous lips enveloping his stiffly rigid cock so warmly between them. Her agile tongue swished wildly around his tingling cock-head, causing a lustful burning to streak all the way up and down his pulsing cock-shaft. He groaned, gritting his teeth from the fantastically exciting sensation as the lust-crazed woman continued to taunt and tease him by seeming reluctant to take all of his eagerly swollen young cock deep into her hot mouth. She nibbled on it like a kid with a lollipop who didn't want to see it go away, and finally it was more than he could stand. Suddenly overwhelmed by his urgent need, Stephan suddenly lunged his buttocks up from the bed in a frenzied act of aggression that drove the pulsating rod of his cock all the way into the smoldering depths of his mother's lewdly stretched and ardently sucking mouth.
Relishing her son's show of strength, the sex-starved mother took a weird masochistic delight in his unmerciful plundering of her mouth, wriggling her buttocks in wanton encouragement as Steve drove his turgid penis all the way to her gulping throat, embedding his lust-thickened rod of flesh so deeply, she almost gagged. At the same time she felt his hands moving eagerly to her up-thrust ass-cheeks, and she sucked subserviently as he lunged his pummeling cock-shaft up again to impale her so deeply she was sure she would really choke. She struggled to catch her breath on the out-stroke as Stephen prepared to thrust again. Then one of his hands moved up to the back of her neck and he seized her by her long black hair to hold her face tightly to his loins.
Jean purred and gurgled in shameless cooperation as she felt her sex-crazed fourteen-year-old son begin to really fuck into her welcoming mouth. The pistoning strokes of his manly tasting young cock-shaft between her parted lips and teeth battered her ruthlessly. His pelvis bucked up and down in a staccato rhythm, and she could feel his bloated cock pulsing harder and harder against her alternately expanding and hollowing cheeks. He was going to cum sooner than she wanted him to, too soon for her to even begin to instruct him in the obscene reciprocative act she yearned for him to perform on her. But it was too late now to even try to stop him. He was going to cum right in her mouth. He was going to pump the whole store of his hot young sperm straight down his own mother's throat, and she sensed that, like his father, he wouldn't be satisfied until she had swallowed every last oozing drop of his manly fluid.
In her present state of delirious masochistic bliss, his mother didn't care what he did to her. But she had to have her own satisfaction too, and in sudden desperation she reached down with one of her hands to thrust it up between her own dampened thighs, her middle finger extending into contact with the already urgently swollen bud of her clitoris. Whimpering defenselessly around his lust-inflamed hardness that pounded fiercely into her obscenely filled mouth, she began to stroke swiftly up and down along the tingling slit of her moistly heated cunt. And in spite of all her shame and humiliation at the degenerate act she was committing, she began to work even more desperately to please her lust-driven son with the subservient ministrations of her ill-used lips and tongue.
Jean tightened her lips smoothly around the pulsing thickness of his rubbery cock-shaft, scraping softly with her teeth as her servile head bobbed up and down. She twirled her tongue slaveringly around the lust-bloated glans of his cock-head, beginning in her lustful near-stupor to crave for the obscene ejaculation that was to come, relishing the depraved thought of her own son's male cum spurting deep into her throat and spilling obscenely down her eagerly lapping tongue.
And she wasn't going to have long to wait. A great surging wave of ecstatically demanding pressure was building deep in Stephan's sperm-bloated balls as he lifted his head for an even closer look at his mother's face working over his cock thrusting lewdly deep up into her mouth. His stomach-muscles tightened as the teenaged boy arched his buttocks up from the bed, jamming his cum-bloated cock deeper into her throat, pulling her face even tighter against his pelvis with both his hands. He felt a final rush of uncontrollable excitement, and then like an earthquake it began.
His cock gave a series of violently rapid jerks and the last of his control crumbled in an obscene torrent of lust as the lewdly searing droplets of his white-hot sperm came spurting forth from the tip of his pistoning cock in an explosion of maddening relief. His mother whimpered submissively as she sucked up the heavily spewing streams of his cum, her own fingers continuing to work in rapid frenzy up into the flowering opening of her loins. She gurgled from the viscous invasion of her mouth, clasping her lips in a tight circle around his wildly lurching hardness, frantically determined not to lose a single drop of her own son's precious life-giving sperm.
And as she threw herself wholeheartedly into the act of milking him dry, Stephan's hungry grunts of pleasure and triumph only drove her to greater and more submissive effort. Drop after drop of his hot young semen slid down her throat, the excess dribbling from the corners of her mouth in spite of all her efforts to prevent it from being wasted. It seemed like an eternity before his hands finally slipped from her hair and Stephan's spent cock began to slowly deflate in her mouth. She finally let his nearly limp penis slide out of her still sucking mouth and turned to gaze through glossy eyes up at her son's flushed face.
"I couldn't stop it," he said, seeing that her own hand still lay tightly up between her thighs. "And you're hung up."
She managed a smile. "No. I don't mind." Strangely it was true.
Now she turned around and lay beside him, holding him lovingly in her arms. She slept peacefully for a while, naked and almost content. And this time she didn't send Stephan away.