Chapter 6
Raymond loved the way that his mother ever so eagerly attacked every droplet of his cock juice, swallowing the white burning substance and enjoying every bit of it.
When Darlene released her tongue from her son's long dick, he looked at her and grinned proudly.
"My mom's the best cock sucker around," he said with a smile.
"You know, my tongue's kind of tired. Come to think of it, the rest of me is tired as well."
"This was quite a reunion, wasn't it mom?" he asked.
"Was it ever. Unfortunately, though, your old man is gonna be back in a few days."
"Then we'll have to cool it."
"That's right. I don't know if we ought to ever do it again."
"Why do you say that?" he looked at her with disappointment.
"I'm afraid that we'd really be getting involved in a bad precedent, my dear. It's probably bad that we even did it once."
"Listen, sweetheart, we did what we knew was best. We got carried away with each other because we loved each other. Let's remember that."
"Oh, sure, but I think it might be better if we played things a little more cool, like mother and son. That's probably the kind of love we should have."
"No way. We need to go beyond that," he argued. "It's absolutely necessary, sweetheart. Furthermore, you know that it is."
"I guess that you're right," she shook her head in frustration. "It's just that this is so weird, all of it. It's hard to know just what to do."
Two days later, Darlene's husband Chuck came home.
She had had sex on two more occasions with her son prior to the time that Chuck returned. The first evening Chuck took all of them out for dinner. He kept complimenting his young son, observing how much he had matured in the time that he had been going to college.
When they got home that evening, Darlene was certain that Chuck would have nothing more on his mind than going to bed. He had been on a long flight from New York to Los Angeles, after which he had taken them out for dinner. He'd had a long day.
As Darlene stepped out of her dress, Chuck, who was lying sprawled out on the bed smoking slowly on a cigarette, couldn't help but observe her beautiful body.
Even though Chuck sometimes engaged in sex with girls that he met on his trips, on that occasion he had been much too busy to do so. He had been so preoccupied with his job that he had let his sperm load build up. Often when he was that preoccupied with work, he could get along with very little, if any, sex. But now things were a little different. As he observed his gorgeous wife slipping her dress on a hanger and putting it into the closet, he eyed her form appreciatively. She was wearing nothing more than her silky white panties and bra, and as she turned her body away from him, he could clearly observe the beautiful outline of her ass cheeks. He liked the full richness of her buttocks, and began to desire some sex with her.
He crushed out his cigarette in a nearby ashtray, then exclaimed:
"You know, it's been quite a little while since we've done it."
She finished hanging up her dress, then turned around and faced her husband.
"What do you mean?"
"Come on now, sweetheart. Neither one of us is in the third grade," he laughed. "I happen to be in a very festive mood. I've seen my handsome, strapping young son again, and I must say that he did inherit your good looks. Anyway, what I was saying was that we haven't had any sex for a long time. It might help if we had it right now."
"I thought you'd be tired from such a long trip, darling. That and the dinner."
"It's amazing what happens when the old balls start acting up. No, honey. As a matter-of-fact I'm not feeling all that tired at all. I'm feeling very agitated, though. I've got this burning desire and I know that there's only one thing that'll put it out."
"And that's sex."
"You're fucking right. A beautiful roll in the hay. That's what I need, sweetheart, and I'm looking at the gal I want it from."
Chuck got up quickly from the bed. Darlene watched him as he pulled off his T-shirt, then reached down and slid his fingers against his shorts.
He clutched hold of the elastic, then securely began to move his shorts down his legs.
When he stepped out of his shorts, Darlene got a look at his huge erection. It had been quite some time since she had observed Chuck with a bulging hard-on, and ready to jump into the sheets with her.
"Just take a look at my huge pecker," he told her smilingly. "Doesn't that look good, honey?"
"I can see that you're really in the mood."
"Oh, yes, very much so. Ahhh, baby, you're gonna be as good a grind as ever. You know, it makes me feel good to know that I've got a gal with a body as good as yours. Whenever I'm in the mood, I know I've got something beautiful to fuck."
Chuck moved toward her swiftly, throwing his arms around her and kissing her lips. As he allowed his lips to plunge against hers, Darlene held her breath. She was getting turned on by her husband. Perhaps it had been quite some time since they'd had sex. That didn't mean that they couldn't enjoy it right then and there. At the point at which she had practically given up, he was coming on strong.
Once that Chuck released his lips from Darlene's, he took her by the hand and led her toward the bed.
"Just stretch out there, honey," he sighed.
He reached out and grabbed her, moving her body downward toward the bed. As she landed on the bed, he reached out behind her and began to quickly undo her bra straps.
"Not so fast, or you'll tear my bra," she laughed.
"Don't worry about that, honey. If I tear it off I'll buy you another."
"Play it a little cooler."
"I can't play it cool when I'm this hot. I really dig you, sweetheart. I want you. Oh, yeah, honey. I really want to fuck you."
A panting Chuck quickly removed Darlene's bra, tossing it on the floor. He reached down next toward her panties. He held onto the elastic for several seconds, snapping it against her skin.
"I like doing that," he laughed playfully.
"You've got such firm, warm skin, honey. Oh, do I ever love touching you. Do I ever love touching your skin. You're so beautiful. Hell, when I've been away from here for a little while, I really get perspective. I find out just what a good thing I've got right here at home. You're really a wild piece of ass, baby, when you put your mind to it. And I hope you're gonna put your mind to it right now."
He moved her panties quickly down her legs. As the silky material scraped against her legs, he felt a tremendous degree of heat generating within him. Chuck was aware of just how much sex he wanted from his wife at that point in time. He wanted to still the burning fires within him.
When Chuck finished removing Darlene's panties from her, he reached out with his right hand and began toying with her mound. He touched her pussy, then started to move his fingers quickly over it.
"I want to get you a little moist in your snatch," he laughed. "Just hang in there, baby, because that's what I'm gonna do."
"Keep your fingers moving," she said. "I like the way you're working them, darling. Oh, yes, baby, this is to nice."
"That's right, darling. I'm gonna work them even faster. How do you like that?"
"That's super groovy."
Chuck could tell just how quickly she was reacting to the fact that he had stepped up the pace of his finger activity. He enjoyed watching her hot white buttocks wiggle ever so seductively as she flipped them back and forth and sighed while she received the determined finger strokes that he put forward inside her mound.
"That's very good," he said. "That kind of action really excites a guy. You're great, honey. Oh, what a piece of ass I've got. I'm a pretty lucky guy. There's no doubl about it."
He continued turning his fingers loose relentlessly until he could feel the moisture surfacing in his wife's pussy. At that point he removed his fingers, then looked at her and smiled.
"Maybe I'll kiss your cunt, if you're real lucky," he said teasingly.
"Go ahead, honey. That would be a lot of fun I'm sure."
"I don't see why I shouldn't do it."
"No, there's no reason at all."
Darlene watched appreciatively as Chuck puckered up his lips, then dropped down toward her mound. He kissed her snatch longingly, allowing his lips to remain pressed against her mound for several long seconds.
Her heart pounded thunderously and she couldn't help but gasp and sigh as a result of the impressive contact.
"Oh, yes, that's what I call a cunt kiss," she told him. "Baby, ah, that's real nice. Just keep that up. Oh, sweetheart, that's so beautiful. I like that action. Ah, baby, I'm feeling the tingles all over my body. I feel such tremendous tingles. Ahhh, this is so good. It's so very nice. You're so good with your lips, sweetheart."
When he removed his lips from her mound, he decided that it was time to move his tongue into action. He let it tickle her mound. He moved it around her moist snatch, watching with great satisfaction as her whole body started to twist.
Chuck always got turned on whenever h;s wife flipped her hips in a certain seductive fashion. He liked that kind of action, and as she kept on moving her hot hips, he felt that much more in the way of fervent desire.
"Oh, baby, you can suck my cunt any time," she exclaimed. "Yes, dearie, oh, this is good. Keep on working your tongue around there. You're really letting the action build inside me. I like what you're doing. This is so exciting.
Ah, the action is so beautiful. Keep your tongue working. Oh, come on, baby, let's keep it going. Oh, I really dig it."
Back and forth his tongue kept on circulating. He was moving her into an ever greater state of excitement.
At one point Chuck decided to try something new, something that he hadn't done to her in quite some time. While his tongue was working at a breakneck speed, driving with exhilaration ever deeper inside Darlene's hot pussy, he reached out with his right index finger and began to stab at her ass-hole.
"Oh, you're fingering my ass-hole," she called out excitedly. "Oh, baby, this is nice. I like the finger fucking. Oh, I like the cunt sucking. Keep your action going, darling. Yes, keep it going, sweetheart. Ahhh, I'm about ready to juice. I can't take too much more of this. You're doing such a great job. Oh, suck me, honey, drive your tongue, baby. Yes, ohhh, this is so good. Keep it going. Keep your tongue moving. This is so nice, oh, so very nice.
Her body kept on twisting with great zeal as she received the stirring tongue stabs from her husband. All the while he kept moving his finger around inside her ass-hole, stabbing repeatedly, jawing her with his significant impact.
While Darlene's body trembled and her heart palpitated wildly, she kept flipping her hips back and forth, recognizing just how much closer she was moving toward orgasm.
"You're gonna get a real nice bust in the mouth," she laughed.
The faster that Chuck went to work on Darlene's pussy, the more frantic she became.
She could see herself moving toward the very brink, then over it. It was just a question of time, she knew, before the pussy juices would begin to spurt from her mound and into her lover's hot mouth.
"Eat it," she said, "get set to eat it, baby. Ahhh, it's gonna spurt. The hot stuff is gonna gush out of me. You're gonna love it. You're gonna devour it. Oh, yes, baby, you're a real cunt eater you are. You like sucking hot, sweet snatch. I've got a sweet pussy, baby, and you're gonna tear into it. You're gonna swallow it. You're gonna have a beautiful time eating it. Ahhh, there I go, baby, the juice is shooting. Ah, come on, swallow every drop of it, my dear. Oh, baby, yes, you can do it."