Chapter 12
"Oh, undress me, darling, undress me," Pam exclaimed.
She climbed into the bed, closing her eyes as she felt her strong son applying his fingers to her blouse.
She felt his fingers undoing the buttons. He undid the blouse, then released it from her.
His fingers then went to work unhooking her bra.
"Oh, take it off, dear, take it off," she exclaimed softly.
She was in the midst of a trance, powerless to do anything about the march of events. He undid that bra, tossing it to the floor, then let his fingers go to work on her nipples.
He let the fingers toy ever so eagerly against those nipples, and the longer that those fingers went to work against them, the more urgently her body began to tremble as she lay there on that bed.
"Oh, my dear, work those fingers," she sighed. "Keep working them. Take off my clothes, darling, oh, remove them. I want you to take them off. Oh, I want to be free and naked. I want to be able to let myself go, lover. Oh, lover."
It felt strange to Harold the first few times to be referred to as lover, but he too was overwhelmingly stunned by what was occurring on that bed.
He let his fingers go to work on her skirt. He unzipped it with those trembling fingers, then he pulled the skirt off altogether.
Now his fingers began to go to work against her panties. He snapped the elastic several times, enjoying the sensations of letting those fingers come into contact blazingly with her panties.
Now he was sliding them down on her legs, and as he observed the beauty of her long stems, he became all the more impressed with her.
Daisy was right. She was a gorgeous young girl, but she still had a long way to go before she developed a figure that was quite as overwhelmingly stunning as that possessed by beautiful Pam.
Now he had the panties off her, and was letting the fingers of both hands work their way up and down her long legs. He liked to grab hold of those legs and squeeze them, enjoying the sensations of those brisk movements.
"Oh, keep clutching, darling, keep clutching those legs," she exclaimed. "Come on, lover, and make me happy. Make me happy, baby, oh, make me happy."
His fingers worked their way up and down her legs with great excitement. Then he finally released them, moving his fingers upward toward her breasts.
"Oh, that feels good too," she said. "I have nice tits, don't I, darling?"
"The best I've ever seen."
"Now you don't need to go overboard," she chuckled nervously, her body trembling with great urgency as she lay there on the bed.
"I'm not exaggerating one damned bit," he said emphatically. "You've got a beautiful body, honey, and I just love touching it."
"Just keep those fingers working over my breasts for a little while. I really like that."
"I think you'll like it too when I start putting my tongue to work on those tits of yours."
"That I'm really going to love."
"O.K., you've got the green light to do it any' time that you want."
"Oh, that sounds so good."
"Yes, and it's really going to feel good when
I feel that tongue of yours moving around my breasts. And I'm going to love it too when you move the tongue around my nipples. I love that kind of action, darling, and you're just the kind of man to supply it for me."
"Oh, baby, yes. I want that kind of hot action."
Now he removed his fingers from her breasts and let his tongue move ever so slowly over her left breast.
"Oh, that tit of mine feels so good with you running your tongue over it, darling. I think that's great," she gasped. "Come on and keep it up, honey, keep up that hot action. Oh, do I ever love that. Do I ever love that action. Come on and work that tongue around, baby, oh, work it good. Come on and work the tongue like a charm, sweetheart, oh, put it to work, baby, oh, darling, put the tongue to work. Move it quickly over that breast of mine."
Now he was working the tongue quicker than ever, letting it dart eagerly over her breast.
He loved letting that hot red tongue of his come into steady contact with that smooth, supple breast of hers. He could feel that hard cock of his becoming increasingly harder, and he knew that in just a short period of time he would have to unzip his trousers and pull out that throbbing prong of his so that he could have some brilliant sex action.
But for the moment he was letting things develop in a speedy, wonderful fashion. He let that tongue continue to slide over her nipple, as he kept things going at a beautiful level.
"Oh, keep it up, baby, keep it up," she gasped. "Don't let up, darling, oh, that tongue of yours. What a hot young man you are. You are even better in bed than you are on the basketball court, if that's possible."
After he had finished circulating his tongue eagerly for quite some time over her left breast, he moved his tongue over to her right, repeating the same torrid process.
Back and forth he was maneuvering that tongue, enjoying the spirited delight that they were sharing.
Back and forth he kept up those movements, and all the while her body was twisting and turning more quickly than ever.
He loved watching that beautiful body maneuver around on that bed, and he was looking forward to getting even more intimate with his beautiful mother.
"Oh, I'm just too hot," she sighed. "Go down there and lick my mound, baby, I want you to eat me. I want to explode my hot pussy juices inside your mouth. Come on and go down on me, darling, oh, go down on me, lick that hot mound of mine."
He released his tongue from her breast, then put his right hand to work on her mound.
Briskly those fingers went to work, stabbing ever so eagerly around her mound.
He maneuvered his fingers around her vagina for some time, then began to move his fingers against her clitoris.
"Oh, I'm itching, I'm itching all over," she gasped. "I love that, baby. Oh, I love the action you're providing me with."
"Should I start working the tongue now?"
"Oh yes, darling, work that tongue around. Come on and put that tongue of yours inside my box. I want you to move that tongue, baby, I want you to lick me. Come on, darling, and lick that hot mound of mine."
"O.K., if that's what you want, darling, then that's exactly what you're going to get."
"Oh, baby, that is what I want," she exclaimed. "Come on and turn it on. Turn it on with that tongue action.
"I don't know what's getting into me, but suddenly I feel quite like sixteen years old."
"You don't look any older than that," he smiled. "You're the best looking sixteen year old around."
"Oh, darling, thank you. Lick my mound, go down on me," she exclaimed. "Come on and work that tongue, darling, oh, I need it, I need that hot action. Work that tongue briskly over that pussy of mine. Put it to work, baby, oh, let that tongue of yours maneuver over my mound."
Now he went to work with the tongue efforts. He moved the tongue slowly in the beginning, preferring to let the tempo build gradually as he put that tongue loose inside her mound.
"Oh, work the tongue around, baby," she exclaimed. "Work it fast, honey, oh, I love it."
He decided to supply her with additional stimulation, so he ceased his tongue movements for a short period of time and began to work his teeth against her clitoris.
He enjoyed nibbling on her, and knew that as his teeth began to attack her love button, she would become all the more passionate.
"Oh, this is so wonderful," she said. "Just keep that up, baby, oh, I love what you're doing. Oh, don't let up even for a second. This is too much, baby, work that tongue of yours around, baby, work the teeth against me. Oh, keep it up, baby, I want to shoot, I want to shoot my pussy off inside your mouth. Oh, I'm itching too much down there, so start turning the tongue loose again. Oh, work that tongue around inside my mound."
Now he switched back to the licking efforts. Now he was working that tongue ever so gracefully around her mound. Back and forth he was driving it, working both of them toward a fever pitch of sexual excitement.
"Tongue me, baby, oh, tongue me," she erupted passionately. "Keep working that tongue now, baby, eat me, oh, go after my pussy juice. Oh, go after my load, darling, oh, come on and work that tongue, baby, oh, work it, oh, work the tongue, honey, work it fast, oh, don't hold back one bit, baby, work it around there, honey, oh, work it fast."
Now he was letting his hands maneuver around her ass-cheeks. He pinched them ever so devastatingly as his tongue continued to attack that hot mound of hers.
"Oh, play with my butt," she said. "Play with that nice ass of mine, sweetheart. Oh, I like what you are doing, I like the action you're giving me, keep that up, keep up those finger movements against my ass. Oh, honey, baby, work that tongue around, honey, oh, work it fast, darling, work it beautifully, baby, oh, keep working that tongue, darling, work the tongue fast, baby, oh, work it, work it, oh, work it."
Now he was pinching and licking with everything that he was worth, driving himself that much more quickly toward his great goal, that of eating her load.
"Oh, I'm getting ready to bolt now," she exclaimed. "I can't take too much more of this licking, baby, you're just too good at it. Oh, the way you're pinching my butt. Keep those fingers on my ass-cheeks, baby, oh, I'm itching all over, oh, I feel the sensations all over me, baby, it's too much what you're doing to me. Come on, honey, and keep it up, baby, oh, keep up that licking, oh, keep up that spirited licking."
As he moved into the closing stages of the act, his tongue continued to slide eagerly inside her hot moist mound. He moved his fingers dramatically from her buttocks to her breasts.
Now he was pinching her nipples with great anxiety as he continued to lick that hot blazing mound of hers.
"I'm like a furnace down there between my legs," she gasped. "So keep up that licking, baby. Oh, keep that sliding tongue of yours working around my mound. Come on, baby, keep that tongue going. Oh, I like that, honey, I really like that tongue of yours. Work it around there, darling, oh, work it fast, baby, oh, work that tongue. Oh, I like it, I like it, oh, I like that action, oh. slide that tongue around, oh, slide it around, oh I like it."
Now he knew that she was close to exploding. Her body would quiver every time that he would deliver a devastating series of tongue stabs against that mound of hers.
He liked the way her hips would grind back and forth, meeting his every forward stab as his tongue continued to dart devastatingly against her hot mound.
"Oh, I'm there, I'm there," she erupted.
Now her body was shaking, and the bed was rocking from their combined activity as the pussy juice shot out of her mound and into his mouth.
He received every drop of her passionate juices with great joy, and it made him feel good all over to know that he had licked her to climax.
"Oh, what a graceful tongue, what graceful tongue movements," she said. "Did you ever do a beautiful job, sweetheart, it just couldn't have been better. Oh, did I ever love what you did for me.
"It goes both ways," he smiled. "I never enjoyed it more than I did right then."
"That's good, baby, that's very good," she reached out and touched him under the chin.