Chapter 8
"Mom, are you all right?" Joey's voice brought her back to reality.
She blinked and looked up into his concerned young face. His cock was still soaking in her cunt, his slim body resting on hers.
"Yes, I'm fine," she managed to mumble.
"You were squirming and moaning like you were having a nightmare. A couple of times you said, Daddy,"
Mary Ann looked up at him and thought for a moment. A slight smile flickered across her lips and she hugged him to her breasts.
"I'm all right. Are you?"
"I'm okay." He looked a little more relaxed with her assurance.
"Not sleepy?"
"No. Wide awake," he replied.
"Good. Me, too." She kissed his nose. His cock stirred inside her. "Something else is awake."
The boy grinned at her and pushed up on his elbows.
"As much as I hate to move, I've got to pee." Her tone was apologetic.
Joey shrugged and rolled off her, his cock sliding out of her soggy orifice with a soft slurp. She sat up arid paused. His cock glistened in the faint light of dawn. Rigid, it wavered with his pulse.
Fighting the impulse to lick his cock clean, she rose and went to the bathroom.
"Feel better?" he asked when she returned. "Much." She dropped to the bed and stretched out beside the boy.
"I've got to go, now." He rolled off the bed and disappeared through the door.
Mary Ann lay staring at the ceiling, her body warm with love and tingling with desire. She heard the sound of him in the bathroom and the flush of the commode. He came back and found her with her legs open and her fingers stirring slowly between the slippery lips of her pussy. He paused and looked down at her fingers, His cock bobbed as he watched.
"Feel good?" His voice-was low and thick with passion.
Mary Ann looked up at him and nodded. His cock was standing at full length, the dark head rising and falling, slowly. His eyes were riveted to the hairy slit and her long slim fingers, He licked his lips and stood motionless. A flash of heat ran through the woman as she saw his tongue flick across his lips, a thought stirring deep in her mind.
Her eyelids drooped with passion and she pulled her feet up, bending her knees. Her legs opened in a wide V. Her fingers pulled the fleshy lips apart, exposing the wet pink inner lips and the drooling hole of her coot. The boy sighed softly and shifted his feet.
Her finger rolled the knob of her clit. "Would you like to taste it?" The question had surprised her even as she spoke.
He hesitated for a moment and then, without a word, he dropped to the-bed on his knees. His hands rested on her knees as he stared down at the oozing pussy.
For a long moment, he stared at her pussy and she stared at him. Mary Ann held her breath. Her coot throbbed silently and seeped fresh juice in anticipation. Her fingers had stopped their motion and lay still, holding the glistening lips apart.
Almost imperceptibly, his body moved; bending forward. His head dropped very slowly until it was between her knees. His cheek rested on the inside of her knee, his eyes still fixed on her crotch.
He kissed the silky skin of her leg and let his mouth slide down the inner surface, his hands dropping to the bed. His breath was hot on her skin, driving her passion higher.
She groaned. His lips pressed to the soft smoothness of her inner thigh and his cheek brushed the damp curls that adorned her pussy.
Inch by inch, closer and closer, his lips crept toward her steaming slit. Her thighs trembled and she moaned softly. His mouth touched a curl and then a fleshy fold. Mary Ann gurgled and shivered. His tongue licked slowly over the fleshy lip of her pussy. Her fingers pulled harder at them, spreading them wider.
"Oh, Joey! Please! Please!" she whimpered.
His breath played over the tender inner lips and her throbbing clit for a second, and then his tongue" flicked across the slippery flesh. She jerked and whined. Her hips lifted and her leg muscles shuddered. Her fingers clawed at his head.
Suddenly, his mouth was cupped to her cunt, his tongue stabbing at the gooey opening. Soft wet sounds punctuated his licking. His tongue stroked and stabbed, stirring the frothy juices and guiding them into his open mouth.
"Aaahhhhgggnnnnn!" Mary Ann wailed and shook as 'her climax slammed, through her.
Her climax spurred the boy to a fever pitch. His tongue lapped and probed at her drooling cunt. She pulled at his head, trying to guide his tongue to her love button. His tongue touched her clit. He worked at the erect little knob.
Mary Ann jerked and bounced, her hands clutching the boy's head, guiding his tongue and mouth. Her cunt convulsed and spasmed again and, again in climax as he licked and sucked the sensitive little knob. Her mouth hung open and her eyes were clenched shut. She shook and twisted as racking wave after racking wave of pleasure and passion rocked her.
Totally lost in her lust, Mary Ann went from one climax' to another, striving to reach an even higher intensity. Joey's tongue rolled her clit slowly. His lips closed over it and he sucked. She arched her back as if to thrust the small knob deeper into his mouth. He nipped it with his teeth and sucked harder.
Her body strained and her muscles trembled with passion.' His tongue lashed the knob back and forth, his pace quickening. A deep animal growl rumbled from her throat and she pulled his mouth against her clit with all her strength.
The time she hovered in the air, her body shaking with the tremendous climax. was immeasurable. Totally lost and absorbed, her pleasure was all that existed. Slowly she sagged back to the bed with a rush of exhaled breath.
Joey's tongue laved her cunt gently as the final waves of her climax washed her nerves. Her fingers pushed his face from between her thighs, and she pulled him up beside her. Still panting, she kissed his shiny .face and hugged him tightly to her tingling body.
His throbbing cock bumped against her hip. Her still bubbling passion stirred and her fingers found the hard shaft. She caressed the knob, tugging gently at it and pushing the skin back and forth over the shaft. The boy groaned and hunched against her hand.
Her breathing almost back to normal, she pulled the boy up onto her body, their damp skin slippery against each other. Pulling at his thighs, she pulled him astraddle of her torso. He looked down at her a little bewildered.
"Slide up and fuck my mouth," she instructed. Sliding up. Until he sat, on her huge spongy breasts, his cock touched her lips. She put a pillow behind her head and pulled his bobbing cock into her mouth. He sighed u the hot wet orifice closed around the pulsing head.
With a muffled gurgle, she grasped his ass cheeks and pulled him forward. His cock slid into her mouth, the head rubbing against the roof of her mouth as it pushed in. Her nose pressed against his belly, the downy hairs brushing against it. He slumped forward, resting his arms and head against the wall. Her hands pulled and tugged at his ass, setting the pace.
His cock thrust in and out of her mouth, her tongue squeezing and teasing it as it moved. His lust took over and. he thrust at his own pace. He whimpered and pistoned his cock in and out of the clutching wet orifice.
"Oh, Mom! Oh! Oh!"
Her cunt was frothing with passion. Her fingers left his ass and tore at the tender lips of her pussy. She rubbed and massaged her clit, struggling to catch up with the boy's lust. He pounded his cock into her mouth. She felt the throb and lurch of the hard rod and the shudder running the length of it. One hand found his ass and pulled him tighter against her face, his cock pushing against. the back of her throat.
Streams of hot come exploded in her throat and she gulped them down. Her fingers tore at her clit driving her own passion to a fever pitch. Slow, rumbling waves built in her and crashed to a peak.
She wailed around his gushing cock and floundered in her own climax.
Her body reached a pitch, just below the intensity of climax and stopped its ebbing. She hovered in a fevered land of lust. Her cunt throbbed and her nipples and clit were tingling burning knobs.
His cock drained, Joey slid it from her mouth and, rolling to one side, collapsed onto the bed. Mary Ann whimpered and looked at his shrinking cock. She wanted more and more. Her body craved sex. She craved climax after-climax. Her mind created strange pictures of cocks spurting come for her to drink while other cocks filled her hungry cunt with come.
Her fingers worked at her crotch, smearing the slippery juices from it onto her thighs and belly. Her cunt contracted and expanded slowly. with hunger.
Through the fog of her lust-crazed brain, she realized that Joey was asleep. Her body cried out for cock. Desperate, Mary Ann rolled out of the bed and walked hurriedly to the bathroom.
Turning the cold water on full force, she stepped under it, losing her breath as the freezing spray hit her throbbing body. She stood under it as long as she could stand it and then stepped out and began to dry off. It had not quenched the fire.
Tossing the towel aside, she went to the kitchen and took the bottle of bourbon from the cabinet. Pouring a large slug into a glass, she downed half of it in one gulp. Carrying the glass, she went to the window and looked out across the back yard.
She suddenly realized that she was rubbing her burning pussy' against the comer of the washing machine. She stepped back quickly and looked at the wet spot her pussy had left. Half crazed with lust, she bent and licked her own juices from the cold porcelain. As she straightened up, a movement in the back yard caught her eye.
Diablo, Joey's German shepherd was making the rounds of the fenced yard.
Without hesitation, Mary Ann opened the back door and called the dog softly. He trotted to the door, tail wagging and tongue lolling out of his mouth. The sight of the long red tongue sent a shudder through the woman. Diablo stepped inside and looked up at her.
She closed the door and crossed to the table and dropped into one of the chairs. "Come here, Diablo," she whispered.
He padded across to the woman. She opened her legs and he stepped between them, his eyes looking up into hers. He cocked his head to one side and continued wagging his tail.
Mary Ann ran her fingers through her drooling pussy and touched them to his nose. His tongue lashed out and licked the slippery juice from them.
"Taste good?" she asked.
Her hands took his head and pulled his nose up to within an inch of her hairy slit. The dog sniffed fox: a moment and his tail stopped wagging. His long tongue snaked out and sliced up between the fleshy lips of her-pussy. An electric shock ran through her as his tongue laved her cunt and clit.
The dog licked her oozing slit, his tongue slicing through the length of it. Mary Ann found herself shivering as if she were freezing. Every fiber of her body trembled with the impact of the sensations that the dog's tongue stirred in her.
Her body slumped as she slid down in the chair to give him better access to her pussy. Her fingers tugged the fleshy lips apart, exposing the tender pink inner lips. Diablo had begun to whine softly. Mary Ann whimpered and arched her back. Her coot convulsed and she trembled as the first throes of climax ran through her.
Sagging back to the chair, she looked down at the dog through lust-blurred eyes. Her breathing was a ragged wheeze. Her face was twisted in a wild, hungry expression. She stroked his hairy head as he licked feverishly at her cunt.
Mary Ann knew where the act was leading, but she refused to recognize the possibility or admit her desire for it. She sat back and enjoyed the hot, wet tongue on her clit.
Diablo whimpered and lifted his head. His front feet came up to her lap and his hips jerked as he stabbed with his cock, trying to find her cunt. Mary Ann pushed him back down to the floor and tried to pull his muzzle back to her pussy. He pulled his head from her hands and tried to climb on her lap again. His thin cock bumped her leg and she gasped when she felt the heat of it.
Taboos and moral reservations ricocheted in her mind, bouncing and rolling around, becoming a jumble of ideas. Her body cried out for the plunging pleasure of his animal cock while her mind screamed against it. His scorching cock scraped her inner thigh again and she flinched with the contact.
Inning over, she reached under his hairy body and fumbled under his belly. Her fingers closed around the slippery shaft of his long thin cock and her cunt throbbed. She stroked the thin shaft, watching the dog's reaction .. His tongue lolled from the side of his mouth and his hips flexed.
Her own fires bad reached the critical point. She pushed Diablo off her lap and slid to the floor. The dog looked at her in confusion for a moment. Mary Ann positioned herself on her hands and knees, her ass turned toward the dog. He saw a familiar stance and stepped forward. His long tongue laved her cunt and ass and then his forepaws. landed on her back and slid down on either side of her body.
He lunged several times, missing the slushy target. With a moan of passion, she reached between her thighs and guided the pistoning cock into her molten tunnel. A low whine escaped Diablo's throat and he drove his cock into her.
"Oh, yes, Diablo! Fuck me! Fuck 'me!" she whispered.
The dog pistoned his cock in and out of her. His front legs clamped around her torso, his ass jerking ever faster, his cock became a blurred flurry of motion.
Mary Ann pushed back against him, her cunt convulsing and clutching in passion as climax after climax racked her straining body.
Diablo's body moved so fast that she no longer knew where his cock was from one second to the next. The dog fucked her furiously. She only knew her own pleasure as his hairy body moved back and forth over her back. He whimpered and his body slammed to a alt. She felt the sudden swelling in her cunt. He rested on her back as she panted and shivered. For nearly a minute, she felt nothing and then there was the sudden scalding flood of come in her cunt.
Mary Ann squeezed the walls of her cunt around his spurting cock and trembled. The flood oozed to a finish and the large dog whimpered. He slid off her and his cock came out of her with a soft pop. A river of hot thick come ran down her inner thighs.
Mary Ann clawed her way back up into the chair, her' knees too weak to support her. Diablo lay at her feet licking his cock. She watched him and moaned. Her legs were clamped tightly together, her slippery inner thighs squeezing her pussy lips around her swollen, tender clit.
Diablo rose and looked' at the back door. She opened it and he trotted into the yard. She closed the door and staggered down the hall to the bathroom. For the third time that night, she bathed her passion-tender body.