Chapter 13
Irene had an opportunity to rest after having expended her energies fucking Mona.
Mona received no such opportunity, however, as Ed immediately climbed on top of her.
He had become increasingly hornier while watching the two girls fuck. His cock finally reached the highest level wherein he could take it no more. He just had to pump his penis inside his mother.
Ed had been encouraged over the way that she had reacted to the sharp penetration of the dildo inside her anus. He wanted to provide some anal penetration of his own with his long surging dick.
He ran his fingers up and down his mother's legs. He gripped her thighs, letting the sensations within his mother accelerate.
While his fingers kept on probing her thighs, he thrust his cock forward, permitting it to enter inside her anus.
Ed threw her legs over his shoulders, giving himself just the proper penetration angle to deliver his sledge hammer-like cock thrusts into her anus.
He kept on toying with her thighs, letting his fingers run over their warm surface while he kept on drilling her ass-hole.
"Nice, what a nice ass," he said.
"Oh, honey, drill me. Fuck me."
It made Ed feel good to know that his mother had become acclimated to the act of ass-fucking that fast. He had to give Irene a good deal of credit for getting her indoctrinated quickly.
"Keep it up, Ed, give her plenty of that beautiful action," Irene laughed. "I like what you're doing for her. Oh yes, you're really doing a great job."
The hot ass stabbing continued, and with every succeeding thrust, Ed managed to implant his bloated, aroused pecker that much deeper into her ass-hole.
A few plunging stabs later, Ed recognized just how close he was getting to climax. He felt like he needed every bit of additional satisfaction that could be mustered.
"Irene, I need you," he sighed.
"I think I've got a pretty good idea what you need me for," Irene chuckled.
"You're damned right. You can suck my ass-hole while I'm getting off my juices."
"That way you're both getting ass sensations," Irene nodded.
"That's the name of the game. Come on and help me out, baby. That way you'll be giving Mona a better fuck, too."
"The name of the game's momentum is sex," Irene laughed.
"You're damned right it is. Come on and suck my ass, baby."
Irene climbed to her feet, walking quickly over toward where the fucking was occurring.
She got down on her knees, sending her head surging forward. She implanted her tongue inside Ed's ass-hole.
Right away Mona observed the difference in the type of hot stroking that she received from Ed's cock.
He ground his penis high into her rectum, plunging and stabbing, working that much closer toward a gushing climax.
Mona wondered what it would be like to receive his spirited juices inside her ass-hole. She began to look forward to it as he drew that much closer.
Irene kept up her spirited movements, driving her tongue high into Ed's anus.
Ed's ass cheeks wiggled, and he plunged his prick into Mona with greater dedication than ever.
"Oh yes, what a fuck," Ed laughed, "hang on, sweetheart, I'm gonna juice."
"Juice in my ass-hole," Mona exclaimed. "I want it, darling. I want you. Oh, do I ever want you."
When the juices finally began to skyrocket from the end of Ed's pecker, Mona orgasmed at the very same moment.
All it took were a few droplets from his cock spilling into her anus, and she became so overwhelmed with passion that her juices began to flow.
"I can't take it, I just can't take it," Mona gasped, "there's only so much of this any woman can take. The sensations are incredible."
Her body writhed, and Irene continued to deliver her tongue stabs inside Ed's ass-hole.
"Irene, you're a real, life-saver," he chuckled. "This is giving me a better fuck. Oh, what a fuck."
A few moments later he removed his cock from Mona's ass-hole. He looked down at his beautiful mother, and was grateful for the fact that she had such a tight ass-hole and cunt. He liked nothing better than shoving his huge turgid pecker into her.
Ed wanted to do something to show his gratitude to his mother as a result of the beautiful sex communication they had established. He wondered if perhaps she would want some hot tongue friction inside her pussy.
He looked down at her moist snatch, licking his lips with anticipation. He always savored the prospect of going after a savory mound.
"I think I'll play with your pussy," Ed exclaimed.
He reached out with his right hand, permitting his fingertips to ooze ever so slowly and carefully over her snatch.
Ed made certain that he touched her wet pussy hairs, then her vaginal lips. It was when he switched his movements abruptly to her clitoris, however, that she really began to erupt with excitement.
"Oh, you're driving me wild," she exclaimed.
Her whole body came unglued, trembling with a sense of overwhelming desire. The longer he kept his fingers moving inside her hot, fiery, wet box, the greater the degree of eagerness that swelled within him to slip his tongue against her vagina.
"Keep the fingers flying," Mona said, "You're doing an effective job, dear. Oh, those fingers of yours are so talented."
He kept up the finger pace for as long as he dared. By the time that his mother's ass cheeks were flouncing up and down on the rug, he recognized only too well that any further delay would result in him missing the orgasm to which he felt so richly entitled.
"Suck her pussy," Irene called out.
"Work your tongue inside my ass-hole again," Ed said excitedly.
"Oh, so you want some more of that."
"You better believe I do."
"I'm just the girl to supply you with those movements."
She sank her tongue once more inside his hot ass-hole, and as she did he withdrew his fingers from his mother's box and slipped his tongue down toward her mound.
He picked up the musky scent of her pussy, and observed from the way that her body quivered just how excited she was for action.
His tongue went to work slipping with steady determination against her pussy. Back and forth he slid it, driving it with the utmost in passion and skill.
While his tongue was constantly colliding with her mound, and as his ass-hole received numerous sensations from Irene, he reached with his left index finger inside Mona's ass-hole.
He began to pry within her anus, and she felt the shock waves circulating throughout her body. The sensations were overwhelming her, and she found herself moving dramatically toward climax.
"Suck my mound," she exclaimed. "Work your tongue, darling. I want it, baby. I really want it."
It made Ed feel good to know that Mona was every bit as eager to supply him with her juices as he was to go after them. It made him feel highly confident to recognize just how much success he had achieved in bringing his mother over completely to his point of view.
Perhaps Mona had been willing to get involved in sex with him, but, in the early stages of the game, she had been totally unwilling to subject herself to anything like the three-way orgy that was going on at that particular point.
Irene kept on talentedly flicking her tongue high into Ed's rectum, providing him with all the stimulus he needed as he sent his jarring tongue searing deeply into his mother's passion pit.
Mona felt the tremendous itchiness surging throughout her. She felt the unbearable titillating itch that always preceded orgasm as she lay there on her back, receiving the jolting tongue stabs of a frenzied Ed.
As Ed moved constantly forward, propelling his tongue ever deeper into her mound, he sent his surging finger high into her anus.
"I like your ass-hole stabs," she called out. "I'm just a few strokes away, baby. Just stick with it and you'll be getting my juices."
As Ed thrust his finger high into her rectum one more time, the deluge of juice began to spill out of Mona's pussy.
He sighed loudly as the orgasmic liquids penetrated out of her mound.
"I'm so tired, oh, my legs," Mona groaned. "I can't believe I've done all this."
It wasn't until Ed released his tongue from Mona's mound that his mother began to feel the bodily strain of all that she had been through.
Never in her entire life, she thought, not even on her honeymoon, when her husband Gary had been so consistently hot, had she been through anything like this. First of all she had watched her son go to work on Irene. Then she had been seduced and fucked by Irene, after which Ed went to work on her, with Irene supplying some extra satisfaction along the way.
"When we get together for sex, Mona baby, you'd better believe we're gonna make quite a thing of it," Irene said, when it was all over, climbing slowly to her feet.
"I guess so," Mona acknowledged wearily.
"We didn't even get in the bedroom," Ed laughed.
"What the hell. There's more room on the rug anyway," Irene pointed out.
"The main thing is that we've got the willing bodies for it, and that's really all that counts in the end," Ed looked first at Mona, then at Irene, smiling.
"Do you feel a little different about me now?" Irene looked over at Mona.
"I certainly do, my dear. I was a confused woman when I lashed out at you. I'm awfully sorry."
"Apology heartfully accepted," Irene said, leaning forward and kissing Mona's lips.
Mona felt-a tremendous stiffness in her legs, as well as in her back. She recognized that she had been through quite a workout.