Chapter 9
Kathy could only moan and wriggle as her son's finger burrowed into her flesh. "That's good, son," she moaned. "Do it ... do it some more.
David's finger had become more active between her spread legs. It was wet and sloppy sounding. Kathy's legs quivered as she realized her son's tongue hadn't wrenched the last bit of sensation out of her yet. There was more. Lots more.
"Do you like this, Mom?" David smiled and he twisted his finger in her greasy tunnel, striking the spark that was going to ignite her sex into an unrelieved inferno.
"Yes. Yes, Son." Kathy groaned and heaved her hips. His finger sliding between her wet lower lips was heavenly. Almost better than if he did it the right way by plunging his cock between her hairy lips and fucking her until she couldn't stand any more.
"Aaaaagh." His finger had lanced particularly deep. She had to respond and, when it was obvious to Kathy that she couldn't disguise her enjoyment any more she let herself go. That's it, David. Faster. Faster. FASTER. I love it. I love the touch of your finger between my lips. Keep it up, Son. More, give me more finger. Finger fuck me good, darling..."
David was eager. His finger zoomed in and out of her like a sewing machine needle. Each hot stroke had its effect. She wanted to piss, to be fucked, to be filled. That was what it was all about. She heaved her hips inviting more action between her legs.
Thrill after thrill shot through Kathy's crotch. Her swollen vaginal lips were on fire from what he was doing to her and when her son took his finger away they still seemed to tingle from the contact. It was perverted, she thought. But that didn't stop Kathy from responding to the sensations that lanced through her sex organs.
When David took his finger out of her swampy hole, Kathy didn't want him to quit. She realized that as she stared up at him. He was leaning over her looking down between her spread thighs at the neat, furry patch of her sex. The place he had just been playing with, with his eager finger.
"Turn over," David ordered in a croaking voice.
Kathy tried. But the movement was too much for her. "I can't," she said.
David grinned suddenly, shyly. "Gee," he said, "I forgot. I suppose you can't."
Kathy jerked at the bathrobe belts that lashed her wrists to her ankles. It only resulted in spreading her legs a little, giving her son a better view of her pussy.
David seemed to enjoy the view. He licked his lips and the sight of his tongue started a lascivious feeling deep in Kathy's body. She could feel her pussy starting to juice at the reminder of what his tongue could do to her. She loved it. She loved having his tongue probing around in her pussy. It was so smooth and strong twisting and turning around in her vagina and probing into her ass-hole...
"Kiss me," she said softly.
"Where?" Her son's eyes met heers and challenged her to tell him.
"You ... you know where, David."
"Sure, Mom," the boy said. He leaned forward and bent over and placed his lips on hers.
It wasn't what Kathy had meant. But there was no way she could avoid him. Her hands were held stiffly at her sides and while his hot lips nipped at hers, his fingers slid over one of her turgid tits and began squeezing her projecting nipple.
"Oh, God..." she moaned. Her breast tingled all over. Not just where he was touching and squeezing her. "Harder, David, harder," she ordered her son.
As the boy's fingers did as she told him, her body arched and bucked under his weight. His tongue slipped hotly between her lips. It was like a slippery prick in her mouth, poking against her cheeks and tongue and gums. Her mouth was awash with saliva and Kathy sucked his tongue in automatic response, just as she would have sucked his cock if he had jammed it into her mouth too.
Kathy struggled to touch him, to feel his hot penis in her hand. Her fingers stroked his thigh and David half turned himself over until his pecker had shoved itself into her grasping palm. It was wet with pre-orgasmic fluid dripping from the end. She closed her fingers and squeezed it to the same rhythm that was tearing her apart. Kathy was quivering in time to the plunging of his tongue in and out of her mouth and the sure, even squeezing he was giving her tits.
"Oooooo," she groaned around his hot tongue as it stroked in her mouth.
David pulled back. "Was that what you wanted, Mom?"
"Nooooo," she moaned. Spreading her knees as wide as they'd go she made sure he'd look down between her thighs. "Kiss my cunt," she groaned. "That's what I want you to do, David. Kiss my cunt and lick my ass-hole, darling. Pleeeease. Don't make me beg for it, sweetheart. Please. Please do it."
Kathy hadn't meant to tell him to lick her ass-hole. It had just popped out. But it was the truth. The thing she wanted above all else just then was to have his hard, hot tongue jabbing between her buttocks and shoving up her humid rectum.
"Okay, Mom. But you're going to have to turn over.
Gently but eagerly David rolled his mother on her side and then all the way over so that she was on her knees. He even arranged the pillows so she could balance the top of her head against the bed.
Kathy had never felt so helpless before in her life. Nor so exposed. Her naked ass projected into the air. Her knees were spread and she could feel the cool breezes fanning her hot rosebud of an anus. Besides that, she had to help support herself with the top of her head and that meant she was looking back up between her own hanging breasts and spread legs.
Her soppy wet cunt was defenseless from that angle. Her swollen pubes were obviously strained with her own lust and wet with her own juices. Framed between her legs was her son, looking at that wide open view with lustful eyes. He licked his lips and though Kathy should have felt shame, what she really experienced was wild excitement.
He's going to lick me she thought wildly. He's going to stick his tongue up my pussy and ... and maybe tick my ass-hole and I can watch.
The thrill that that knowledge gave her transmitted itself to David by the way her pert butt, with her cute ass-cheeks, seemed to tremble in front of the boy. Deliberately and slowly he lowered his face down toward her crotch.
Kathy quivered all over as she watched her son's mouth dropping lower and lower. She couldn't see the rest of his face. She almost cried out, in fact, when his nose bumped against her ass as his lips engulfed her throbbing cunt lips.
She was frozen in position. David's mouth stretched open and wrapped around her slot and she could see every movement as well as feel it.
The first thing was the heat, the warmth of his mouth around her fevered pussy. His lips enclosed everything: The swollen lump of her clitoris, the hairy fringe around her vaginal lips, the deep tapering slit of her sex itself.
And then there was his tongue. Insidiously she felt it stirring against her flesh. It ran over her cunt and probed between the lips and finally stroked her rampant clitoris.
"Aaaaghhh." Kathy bucked and his mouth came away from her cunt. His red tongue flashed out and buried itself to the hilt in her hot meat and she cried out a second time. It didn't stop the boy. As if addicted to the taste of his mother's cunt, he attacked with his mouth and lips and tongue again and again as he alternately licked and sucked her peehole. Kathy thought she would lose her mind when he sucked hard and seemed to pull her inside out through her vagina. She was hot and gushy inside and she was amazed that he seemed capable of licking her cunt juices as fast as they poured out of her.
His tongue flashed at her crack again and again until Kathy lost count. She was one, continuous, surging wave of sexual fulfillment as her son sucked her twat. She closed her eyes and floated on the tide of sexual feeling, barely noticing when his mouth moved away from her cunt and up her backside.
"Eyooooow," she screeched. His tongue had slid up the wide open crack of her ass and planted itself in her rectum in one movement. She was barely prepared when he rammed the sharp tip of his tongue into her ass-hole and didn't stop until it was driven all the way in.
Kathy's ass ached but with pleasure. His thick tongue was splitting her open in the rear and she loved it. She grabbed the blanket with her teeth to muffle her cries of pleasure. She whimpered and cried and fought against screaming out. And all because he was drilling his hot tongue in and out of her ass-hole like it was a prick.
"Tongue fuck my ass-hole," she pleaded: "Tongue fuck it good."
David didn't need to be told. The musty taste at first was strange, as had been her pussy flavor. But it soon disappeared and he found it really turned him on to eat her ass out. And he wanted to do it good because his prick was throbbing and twitching and he knew what he was going to do next even as his mother climaxed around his hot, juicy tongue as it buried itself for the hundredth time in her quivering, clasping ass-hole.
"Oh, Son," Kathy moaned as he took his tongue out of her rear. There wasn't anything else to say. Her crotch was one dull ache of pleasure and if she hadn't been tied the way she was, she would have collapsed on the bed in exhaustion.
She saw her son move up behind her, and she didn't even say anything when his long, hard prick stuck between her legs, rubbing against the furry pussy hair of her crotch. His hand coming around her waist and fumbling with the swollen pink cockhead seemed disembodied even as it aimed his prick at the loose slit of her cunt.
The feel of his fingers on her hole revived her somewhat. She thought it was cute that her son was still going to fuck her even if she could barely hold herself up. But, after all, he deserved it. Besides, she couldn't do anything to stop him if she had wanted to.
The first jab against her swollen cunt lips was successful. His huge cock head slipped through her usually tight portal and into the heated, slippery depths of her vagina. Kathy felt it like a hammer blow pounding a spike into her cunt. Her cunt lips spread and flattened like an ocean wave around his stiff pole as it drove into her.
Slowly the feeling that had receded only moments before returned to engulf her. Her cunt lips gripped his cock and slid excitingly along his shaft as he plunged into her, stirring her vaginal walls into a froth of sexual sensation.
She couldn't resist. Kathy heaved back with her hips, impaling herself completely on his stiff, hard rod. She felt it slide into her until it rammed against the end of her sex channel with full force. A shudder of ecstasy ran through her body. Her twat clutched his cock skin tightly as he slid out, generating unbearable sensations in her boiling body.
"More," Kathy moaned. "MORE." Her hips flailed back and forth so fast that if she hadn't been drippy wet she would have hurt his penis. She loved the full, stuffed feelings she had. She was stretched around his cock and her pussy was sucking on it with untenable force. "Ooooooo," she whimpered. "Oh, uh, oh."
In and out. In and out. Her son's prick lighted her on fire with sexual friction. His meat slipped eagerly in and out of her tight, sucking hole and caused her to soar on the fantastic feeling it left behind.
"Give it to me, baby," she cried. "Give it to me. Shove your cock into my hole. Stuff me, baby."
Kathy was delirious with sexual sensation. Inside was molten flame. Her sex organs were tongues of fire. She was being consumed by sex and she couldn't stop.
"Okay, Mom." David's voice was distant. It almost didn't register on her fevered brain. All Kathy knew was that she was helpless to move. She could only take the sexual impact her son was pounding in her. Her eyes focused on the beautiful sight of his prick ramming between her swollen, pink lined cunt lips while her body absorbed the bolts of lightning pleasure that shot through her.
And then one thrust and his swollen, slippery wet prick popped free from her warm, sucking sheath.
"Put it in, darling," she begged. She wiggled her ass against his belly. "Put it in, please."
David's hand fumbled with his hard flesh stick and then he was drawing away.
"No, baby," she sobbed. "Fuck me, darling." Her sexual frustration welled up inside of her and her eyes were hot with team, so much so that it blinded her. Why is he teasing me like this? she cried to herself. Why is he being so cruel?
And then Kathy felt the hot stirrings between her buttocks and she knew what her son was going to do. He was going to fuck her in the ass.
"No. Noooooooooo. Son, please, nooooo. OOOOoooooooooo."
His hard, pointed cock tip had shoved between Kathy's buttocks and pressed against the rosy opening of her ass-hole. It felt strange there. It was slimy slick and hard and throbbing and all Kathy could think of was how if would hurt sliding into her rectum. She was too tight back there, still. It had hurt so much before...
Kathy choked on the rest of her thoughts. Her son had ignored her plea and clumsily but forcefully he rammed his pecker into her rear.
"Aiiieeeeeee," she wailed. His hot cock seemed to tear her open as it entered her butt. She had a spike in her ass-hole and she couldn't move her hips a fraction of an inch.
"Are you all right, Mom?" His voice was gentle, troubled, and he seemed concerned about her welfare. He really cared about her. She knew it.
"Yes, darling. course. But, fuck me fast, back there. Please. Fast."
And then David was rocking his hips back and forth, pounding his cock into her distended ass-hole. It hurt at first. And then the hurt turned into a burning and the burning into a strange kind of pleasure.
Kathy knew she was going to come this time. Her rear clenched tightly around his penetrating prick and she flailed her hips back. Hard, Harder. She wanted his cock all the way in her, filling her until she couldn't move any longer.
It was exciting looking between her legs, seeing the long, hard prick pulling out of her all slippery and greasy, and then sliding forward and mysteriously disappearing into her ass like a train going into a tunnel. Except when he thudded to a stop, his belly against her butt, his snake quivering in her brown nest, his balls hung out. They were soft and warm and pressed tight against her. Sometimes they swayed forward and caressed her cunt with a soft pat.
"God," Kathy moaned. She couldn't control herself. Her lips heaved and wiggled and her ass-hole yawned wide as she forced it over his hard prick.
She was quivering inside. Faster and faster his sex stick skidded in and out of her turgid cunt. She tried to grasp it with her ass-hole, hold on. It felt better when she did. Better and better.
Kathy was dizzy with need. With desire. She sank her butt hard against him and felt his prick crammed up into her rear. It was hot, throbbing. It was swelling bigger and bigger. He was going to come.
"Aaarrrgghhhh," David sort of groaned as he heaved against her, his cock reaching for the farthest corner of her rectum.
She was tearing, she was splitting. For one glorious moment Kathy thought she was being split in half, but it was only David's energetic thrust putting her over the hump.
His hot sperm hosed out the insides of her ass. She cried out as she felt it spraying her insides and then her crotch and her ass squeezed tight. She was collapsing inside. Her hot tubes were squeezing into burning hot handfuls of putty-like flesh. She was seeping her own juice and his sperm in frenzied streams down her thighs, and she was almost satisfied.