Chapter 7
Randy was glad that he could watch the sexual orgy in the mirror. It did please him to see Valerie's head buried in his buttocks, while his mother's hot mouth eased up and down his long, slippery penis.
"Suck me off," he panted as he pumped it in her face. "Suck me real cool. Suck."
Deliberately he went on sliding into her mouth. It pleased him completely that she seemed to enjoy it so much.
"Yes," he whispered anxiously, "suck. Suck it off."
The erotic fascination that he found now persisted. He reached down to grip his mother's head and hold her in place.
"That's a girl," he told her. "Lick my pecker. You're gonna get a mouthful. Keep sucking on my joint."
It pleased June that he seemed to be enjoying himself so much. She felt it was a competitive cock suck. For she could never forget how uptight her sister Valerie got when she caught her blowing her husband. That was a long time ago, but Valerie had a long memory. Nevertheless, Valerie was doing her best now to keep Randy excited. Her hot tongue riding up his ass-hole was accomplishing plenty. June made it a point to keep on fingering Randy's big balls to keep him excited. Plunging it down her throat roughly, he finally got his gun off. Pulling back so his sperm could spill in her mouth, he watched as she greedily sucked him in.
"Eat me," he exclaimed anxiously. "Suck my cock off. Suck it. Suck every drop of it."
She sucked now until he was drained. When she pulled her mouth off his penis and Valerie eased her tongue out of her lover's ass-hole, he had to tell them how much fun it was.
"It wasn't as good as my cock suck, was it?" Valerie demanded.
Randy realized he was in a very difficult position.
"You both did a good job," he said tactfully.
His mother was proud of him. How many sons could be that tactful in a similar circumstance?
Now Randy was horny. He was looking at his mother's ass-hole. He wanted to fuck her. Valerie looked at him and had a wild idea. She got her bulky purse and slid out her dildo and strapped it on. She began giving it a coating of KY.
"What are you doing, Aunt Valerie?" he asked her curiously.
"I saw you eyeing your mother's behind," she explained with a sly smile, "and I figured you were gonna give her an ass fuck any time. Well, baby, now that I've licked out your ass, I might as well fuck it as well. You'll like it."
Randy was not so sure.
"It's dangerous to stick a thing like that up a guy's ass," he shook his head.
"No way," Valerie insisted. "As a matter-of-fact, it'll keep your prostate gland in shape."
He looked at his mother and asked her opinion.
She is telling the truth," June admitted. "The prostate gland should be massaged to keep it in top form."
Randy remembered something about the prostate gland in the sex education class. But he couldn't remember if they recommended sticking a dildo up his ass to massage it. However, he thought he ought to take his mother's word for it. After all, mothers know best, they say.
Even though June had begrudgingly allowed him to plunge his penis up her ass-hole previously, now that she was in competition she was eager to let him do it. She got in the middle of the bed on all fours and bent over just as she knew he would want her to. He mounted her quickly. Clasping her bare bottom, he parted her ass cheeks gently. Easing his slippery cock up to her rectum, he finally forcefully stabbed it in.
"Fuck it," he ordered, "fuck it. That's the way. Fuck it off." With hard, driving stabs, he rode it into her.
"Yes, baby, yes," he told her excitedly, "now you're doing it. Fuck it."
He was getting more excited every minute.
"Keep fucking," he told her. "Fuck."
The excitement moments were coming thick and fast now. And he was enjoying it.
"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're fucking. Give it to me."
She wiggled her ass. He got so carried away with slipping his cock up her ass-hole, that he forgot about the fact that Valerie was going to stab him from behind.
He felt Valerie's slippery, plastic dildo parting his ass crack. With a sudden lunge forward, Valerie plunged the plastic cock up his rectum without mercy.
"Fuck," she panted as she jabbed it into him. "Fuck it. Fuck it!"
With delirious excitement she rammed it to him. He was getting a big charge out of it.
"Yes, baby, yes," he panted as he thrust it up her, "that's how it's done. Fuck it."
He enjoyed giving her a good ass-fuck. She enjoyed it, too.
"That's the way I like it," he told her. "Now you're fucking. Twist it."
It did feel strange but pleasurable to have a plastic penis slipping up his tight rectum. At the same time he was sliding his hard cock up June's ass. June enjoyed it. But she felt that he wasn't giving her the complete sex trip.
"Use your fingers, Randy," she suggested. "Stick them in my pussy. Play with my love button."
Randy reached around. He slid two fingers into her vagina. He flipped his fingers up and down her clit. This got her going.
"Fuck me," June begged passionately. "Fuck my pussy. Fuck my ass-hole. Fuck me, Randy, baby, fuck me."
Her young teenage son was assaulting her ass-hole with delight. At the same time he was fingering her pussy with skill. She liked the way he pinched at her love button and got her to the juicing point. At the same time Randy's hot, tight ass was getting a wild workout with Aunt Valerie's driving dildo jabs. Aunt Valerie was enjoying herself. She flung herself down on his back. He enjoyed the delightful feeling of her big bosoms crushing against his back. He liked to have her slipping the dildo to him. Sure enough, it was massaging his prostate gland and it was giving him added fire to his own fuck.
"I'm almost there," he exclaimed. "Ohhh, yes, yes, fuck off. Fuck off!"
His big cock was ready to explode. June twisted her hot, tight ass-hole.
"Give it to me," she begged. "Fuck my sweet ass-hole."
Randy rammed his long, hard penis in all the way. His hairy, swelling balls bounced against her bottom as he got his rocks off.
"I'm cuming," Randy panted. "Fuck it off. Grab my pecker in your ass and milk it."
Her ass muscles seized his cock. She squeezed the juice out of his penis head.
"Fuck off," he told her. "Fuck."
She gave him more excitement as she squeezed his cock with her ass muscles. He continued fingering her until she juiced. He kept his fingers surging back and forth, pleasing her no end.
Aunt Valerie was getting her charge, too. She was all revved up now as she rammed the dildo up his hot rectum. Finally she came. He could feel her pussy juices dripping around his ass crack.
When it was all over, she eased the dildo from his behind. She slapped his ass cheeks playfully. He pulled out of June's behind and let his finger slip out as well. They all stretched out and laughed. Finally, Valerie apologized.
"I guess I shouldn't have been so tough on you, June. Maybe I was jealous of your stud son."
June looked at her sister with a happy smile around her lips.
"I'm glad you can admit the truth. I knew that all along. Randy is someone to be jealous of. He's some stud, don't you think?"
Valerie had to admit he was.
"I just wish I had a son like you, Randy. I'm sure we could have a good roll in the hay."
Randy recognized what the score was now. Both Aunt Valerie and his mother were oversexed. As far as moral principles, they had scrapped them long ago. They were out for kicks. And that was all that mattered. He didn't say anything though. But he was thinking a lot.
"Why don't you suck on my tits, Randy, and you can play with your mother's. That should be fun, don't you think, June?"
June looked at her sister Valerie.
"I guess so. Do what you want, darling."
Randy began sucking on Valerie's breasts. At the same time he played with June's bosoms. It was a difficult reach and so she came closer to him. Valerie came close, too. He sucked on both of her breasts and then moved over to June's bosoms. He licked and sucked the nipples. Now she was eager for him to get down between her legs.
"Oh, baby," she whispered anxiously, "Lick my snatch. Go down there, sweetheart, and suck on it."
It didn't take him long to accept her invitation. He got down between her spread legs and slid his hands under her ass cheeks. He let his tongue quickly whip around her slit. She thrilled to the sensation of his tongue sliding back and forth across her pussy.
"Eat me," she begged anxiously. "Suck me, baby. That's how it's done. Suck me."
While he was sucking on Valerie's pussy, June thought it would be an interesting idea if she was licking on his ass-hole. She got down between his legs and whipped her tongue up to his rectum. At the same time she reached for his penis. She wanted to see if it would get erect again. Sure enough, he started to get it hard again. This pleased her no end. When she saw it swelling and enlarging, she was more excited now. She went on rimming his ass-hole as she watched him eating Valerie's vagina. Valerie wiggled. She threw her legs over his shoulders. This made it difficult for June.
"Suck my pussy," she panted anxiously. "Lick my snatch, love. Lick it. Lick it."
Valerie juiced in his face. Quickly his tongue swept all around her vagina. He was eager to lick and suck her and eat her.
Once he had finished sucking on her hot pussy hole, he looked at his mom who was blowing his cock.
"Damned good cock suck," he smiled.
Valerie was jealous. She felt that June was taking advantages.
"Let me have his cock," she begged. "You sucked him last time. It's my turn now."
Reluctantly June pulled her mouth off Randy's cock. Valerie instantly let her mouth slide down over his shaft. She fingered his ass-hole and massaged his balls. This really got him worked up.
"Yes, baby, yes," he begged her, "that's the way to do it. Now you're doing it. Come on, do it."
The erotic fascination that he found with her blow job surprised June. She sat there and sucked her thumb as she watched. She had to have something to suck.
It was really getting him excited now. He threw his legs over her shoulders just as she had done with him. He fucked her face furiously.
"That's it, dick licker," he begged her. "Suck if off. Now you're doing it. Suck, baby, suck."
His hard cock exploded. He got more and more aroused.
"Beautiful," he told her anxiously. "Suck it off. That's how you do it. Suck."
His hot juices exploded in her mouth. She gobbled him down eagerly.
"Eat it," he exclaimed excitedly. "Suck it out. Get it, baby. Suck. Suck it off."
She swallowed his cum. She continued sucking until it tickled.
"Enough is enough," he told her.
Now it was his turn to lick June's pussy. He planted her ass over his face. Reaching up he gripped her hips. His tongue swung into action. He flipped it back and forth across her vagina. It so excited Aunt Valerie that she fingered her pussy as she watched him.
"You could win a pussy-eating contest," she quipped.
June knew what to do. She pressed her hot thighs against her young son's cheeks. She kept pumping her pelvis in his face. His tongue flipped gingerly back and forth across her. Then she juiced in his face. Randy sucked her. He didn't pull away until he devoured every drop of her love juices.
Pulling out, he pressed his lips in a soul kiss against her pussy lips. She patted his head affectionately.
"You're such a wonderful son," she exclaimed. "A mother couldn't ask for anything more."
It pleased him that she thought so much of him.
"Mom," he laughed, "maybe Aunt Valerie should move in with us."
Valerie, who was fingering her pussy, pulled her hand out of her box. She reached for his hand and made him finger her now.
"I wouldn't mind moving here," she smiled. "I think we'd have a very close arrangement."
He dipped his fingers into her pussy still deeper. He got there. Then with the liquid from her vagina, he eased his finger right up her rectum. It slid in smoothly. She complimented him on such a unique idea.
"Now that's using your head," she told him, "and it sure feels wonderful. You know how to get a gal excited."
Those words rung in his ears when he went to the sex education class in high school the following day. For the teacher was telling the boys and girls what a man could do to please a woman.
"You don't have to go to a sex clinic and pay thousands of dollars to learn how to help a woman achieve orgasm," he explained. "Everybody has a right to an orgasm. While it isn't mentioned specifically in the Bill of Rights or the Constitution, it is certainly involved with the pursuit of happiness. We might say the pursuit of pussy."
He smiled as he went on.
"A man must know how to use his tongue. And it wouldn't hurt a bit if he knew how to aim his penis so that he could plunge at certain angles that would provide the most erotic excitement for a woman. A woman deserves the best kind of sexual satisfaction. It requires a certain kind of man to provide this. Too long we have waited for people to understand the woman's sexual needs. At last we are beginning to realize she cannot do without them. And we must insist that a woman's sexual rights are granted."
A young girl in the front row raised her hand.
"You should hear my mom on Saturday night if she doesn't get her rocks off," she contributed.
The teacher was furious.
"We are trying to keep this sex education class at a certain level," he told her indignantly, "and we don't want to be gossipy or personal. What your father and mother do in bed behind closed doors is their business."
"Half the time they're so stoned they leave the door open," she laughed.
"I'll have to send you down to the principal," the teacher said, "if there's one more outburst. Do you understand?"
"I hate him more than you," the young girl sighed heavily, "so I guess I might as well zipper my lips."
The teacher nodded.
"Not a bad idea."
There was silence in the classroom as it was brought back to strict attention. Because he felt he had a very legitimate question, young Randy now raised his hand.
"Yes, Randy," the teacher nodded.
"I was wondering," he asked the teacher, "what happens when a boy has sex with somebody in his own family."
There was a hush of silence in the classroom.
"That is the sin of incest," the teacher told him frankly, "and it's punishable by law. If a boy should have sex with his sister or worse, his mother, certainly something's wrong with him. To say nothing of the mother."
Resentment and hurt surfaced in Randy. His heart pounded rapidly. His forehead became sweaty. He looked away evasively. The teacher was certain that he'd hit upon a sore point. He knew Randy didn't have a sister. And he was fearful he might be thinking of his own mother.
After class, the teacher spoke with Randy.
"Why did you ask that question."
"Oh, I read a book about incest," he lied quickly.
"Books like that are not good reading for teenagers," the teacher told him flatly. "What was the name of the book?"
"I forgot," he quipped quickly.
Just then the bell rang. He made it a point to get out of there as quickly as he could.