Chapter 5
The sounds of an argument woke her up.
Shari stretched, frowning, wondering if Johnny and Barbie would fight the rest of their lives.
"That's enough!" she shouted from her bedroom. "No more fighting, you hear me!"
"Aw, Mommy," Barbie called back. "I'm never gonna talk to Johnny again ... never!" Sighing, Shari pulled her robe on and went out of her room. She found them in the kitchen, glaring at each other.
"What's it about this time?" she asked.
"I just fixed breakfast for Johnny, that's all," Barbie said, pouting.
"Yeah," Johnny said. "French toast, and I wanted eggs."
"I was just trying to be nice to him, Mommy."
"So why are you mad at your sister, Johnny?" Shari asked. "That was nice of her, don't you think?"
"Aw, I guess so," Johnny conceded. "But she should have asked me what I wanted."
"Well, just poo on you, Johnny!" Barbie said. "See if I ever try to be nice to you again, so there!" She turned and stomped from the kitchen, her pretty little ass twisting.
"Johnny, can't you be nice to her?"
"I try, Mom," Johnny said, "but she always does something that makes me mad at her."
Shari moved close to him. "You locked your door last night, baby," she whispered.
"I was mad," he said.
"But not at me," she replied. "I wanted in with you so much, too."
Johnny slipped his hands into his mother's robe, feeling her tits. Glancing over his shoulder, he opened his mother's robe, revealing her tits. His' eyes became glassy, then he darted his face forward, closing his lips about a nipple, sucking hard.
"Mmmm, that's nice, baby," Shari murmured, hugging his face tightly into her tit. She felt his cock pressing at her thigh, and rubbed her leg back and forth. Sliding her hand downward, she squeezed his cock through his pants. Then quickly she jerked back, covering her tits swiftly.
"I'm never gonna cook breakfast again," Barbie said as she came into the kitchen.
Shari caught the brief glance Barbie gave her, wondering if her daughter had seen Johnny sucking her tit. Johnny kept his back to his sister, his cock straining at his pants. He slipped from the kitchen sideways, and Shari had to smile at his discomfort.
"Did you sleep good last night, baby?" Shari asked, turning to pour herself coffee. "You've never made coffee before. What's getting into you, Barbie?"
"I'm just trying to be nice to everyone," Barbie said. "'You're succeeding ... at least with me." Shari smiled at Barbie.
Barbie had put on a white blouse and shorts. She looked unusually pretty, her golden hair gleaming. Shari thought she could taste her daughter's cunt on her lips again.
"Did you have that nice dream?" she asked.
Barbie's face lit up, her eyes shining. "I sure did, Mommy!"
"Was it the kind of dream that seemed real?" Shari asked. "You know, as if it was really happening?"
"It was very real, Mommy," Barbie giggled. "But it wasn't ... you know, a dream."
"It wasn't?" Shari asked.
"It was real, Mommy!"
"Are you sure," Shari asked, her voice shaking. "Sometimes dreams seem real when you wake up."
"Mommy," Barbie said, stamping a small foot. "I'm not a child, you know. I was awake all the time."
Shari's eyes widened as her breath stopped. She stared at her daughter, half afraid. "You were ... awake?"
Barbie giggled, nodding her head. "All the time."
Shari burst out laughing. "Why you little imp!"
Barbie ran into her mother's arms, hugging her tightly. The soft giggles were muffled as she buried her face against her mother's tits. Shari hugged her daughter, delighted that Barbie had not only been awake last night, but with her reaction now too.
She felt Barbie's little hands sneaking into her robe, sliding to her back. Then Barbie was cupping her ass in those small hands. Shari gasped when she felt her daughter squeeze her naked ass, but the next sound she made was one of pleasure.
"Damn you," Shari laughed, shoving her hands to her daughter's tight little ass and cupping them, feeling the asscheeks through those shorts. "Why didn't you let me know?"
"I didn't want you-to stop, Mommy," Barbie said against her tits. "It felt so good, I didn't want you to stop."
"Were you ever asleep?"
"No," Barbie said.
"Why, you ... "She lifted her daughter's chin and kissed that sweet mouth tenderly. Barbie brought her hands from her mother's ass to her tits, digging her fingers into their spongy surfaces.
Shari pulled one side of her robe apart and, cupping her own tit, worked her nipple along her daughter's lips. Barbie gave a gurgle and began to suck her mother's nipple. Shari held Barbie tight, feeling her body shaking, listening to the pleased mewls coming from Barbie's sucking mouth. She held one cheek of her daughter's ass tightly, her other on the back of that blonde head.
Over the top of Barbie's head, she saw her son start into the kitchen. Johnny stopped, his eyes bugging.
Shari winked at her son, squeezing her fingers into Barbie's ass, feeling as her son's eyes gaped. She shoved Barbie's mouth away from her tit gently, and then pulled her robe together. Barbie saw her brother standing there, and for a moment she blushed. Then she stuck her tongue out at Johnny.
"So what?" Barbie sneered at him. "I can do it if mommy says I can and it's none of your business."
Johnny was unusually quiet as he ate his breakfast.
Shari tried to draw her son out of his mood but he ignored her. When he finished eating: he said to his sister, "That wasn't bad French toast, Barbie."
"Thank you," Barbie said, but her voice was cold.
Later, after Barbie had gone next door Shari pulled her son to the living room. She saw him down on the couch and then sat next to him. "Johnny, you're going to leave Barbie alone. I won't have this arguing all the time."
"You like her better than me," Johnny said.
"What ever gave you such an idea?"
"I saw," he said. "I saw her sucking your nipples, Mom. You let her do things to you. I bet you like to touch her better than me."
"That's not true, Johnny," Shari said, understanding his silence now. He was jealous. She pulled him against her, opening her robe and placing his mouth on her tit. "Suck my tit, honey. It isn't true that I love Barbie more than you. I love both of you equally. Just because this is happening, doesn't mean I love you less, or that I would rather touch Barbie than you."
She ran her hand down to his lap, feeling his cock throbbing in hardness. She pressed against his cock. Holding her son's face into her tit, feeling her nipple tingle as he sucked and licked, Shari opened his pants and pulled his cock out. She closed her fingers around it, jacking him with a firm fist.
"I'd love to have you fuck me now, darling," she whispered against the top of his head. She was surprised to find that although she wanted her son's cock in her cunt, the urgency was not there. Her cunt was pulsating hotly, but not with that insane hunger of before.
"What if Barbie comes home?" Johnny asked. "Sometimes she don't stay next door very long. She almost caught us yesterday in the garage."
"Don't worry about your sister catching us, baby," Shari whispered. "I'm so hot, feeling your cock, that I don't care who catches us."
She stood up and dropped her robe.
"You, too, Johnny," she mewled, her hips swaying. "I want you undressed, too. It's so much better when we're naked. I love to feel you against me without clothes."
Johnny glanced out the window, but his cock was throbbing. He scrambled out of his clothing, including his t-shirt. Shari was moaning already as she stared at her son's upstanding cock. She cupped his balls, rolling them in her. hand as he began to suck her tits again, feeling about her swelling, smooth ass.
"From behind!" Shari hissed, twisting in front of him, her back against him for a moment. With her hand between their bodies, she drew the wet, swollen head of her son's cock up and down the crack of her ass, stuffing his prick between her asscheeks for a moment. "When I bend over, Johnny, you can shove your cock up my cunt, okay?"
"Yeah, Mom!" he groaned with eagerness.
Shari bent over, bracing herself with her hands on her knees. She waggled her shapely ass at him, laughing in a throaty way. "I love getting fucked from behind, Johnny! Your cock can go real deep this way."
Johnny looked at his mother's beautiful ass, at the way her asscheeks parted. He bent down, seeing the hair of her cunt between her thighs.
"I'd sure like to kiss your ass, Mom," he panted.
"Do it!" Shari squealed, wiggling her ass toward his face. "Kiss mother's ass if you want. You don't have to ask me anything, darling. Do whatever you want, do anything to me you want to do!"
Johnny gripped his mother's hips, shoving his mouth to her ass. Shari felt his lips moving and sliding about her ass, going from cheek to cheek. By the time he pulled back, her ass was wet from his licking tongue. He was sitting on his heels now, and Shari could see, looking between her legs, the hardness of his cock. Johnny was staring at the spreading cheeks of his mother's ass, the curling hair of her cunt.
"Anything, Mom?" he asked, his voice hoarse. "I can do anything I wanna do with you?"
"Oh, yes!"
Shari's cunt was puffy with heat, the hairy lips glistening wetly.
"Then you asked for it, Mom!"
Johnny shoved his face into the crack of his mother's ass. Shari wailed with delight when she felt his tongue darting along the smooth inner surfaces of her asscheeks. When her son's tongue brushed across the tightness of her asshole, she squealed and pressed back into his face.
"Ohhh, yes!" she groaned. "Lick my ass, Johnny! Ohhhh, no one has ever licked my ass before! I've wanted ... oh, darling, darling! Lick my ass ... lick right in my hot fucking asshole! "
Johnny's tongue moved swiftly, licking hotly and wetly at the crinkle of his mother's asshole. She felt his lips pressing, and he was sucking even as his tongue probed. She leaned over farther, shoving her naked ass into his young face, squealing with delight. Her asshole clenched and relaxed as his tongue swirled.
"Oh, God! That's heaven!" she wailed. "Inside, Johnny! Stick your tongue up my ass! Ohhh, baby, baby, tongue fuck mother up her hot asshole!"
Johnny thrust his tongue hard, and Shari screamed when her son's tongue penetrated her ass.
"Fuck me in the ass!" Shari screeched. "Oh, baby, tongue fuck mother in the ass! Ooooo, that's so good! I can feel your tongue licking! Suck my asshole, Johnny!"
Her eyes blazed, seeing his jutting cock upside down between her legs. She wanted to grab his cock, to jack and fuck and suck his prick, to take his cock into her asshole. Her coot was squeezing again, making her asshole grip her son's plunging tongue. The heat of his breath snorting from his nose seared her flesh, exciting her more and more.
"Oh, you're going to make me come, sucking my asshole like this! " she screeched. "Suck hard, Johnny! Ooooo, fuck that tongue up mother's asshole! My cunt ... I'm burning up! Oh, tongue fuck mother's hot asshole! There ... I'm coming! Feel my ass squeeze your tongue, Johnny! Ooooo, you're making' me come so fucking hard!"
Shari couldn't maintain her upright position. Her orgasms made her legs tremble, and she fell to her hands and knees. Johnny kept his face buried against his mother's ass, his tongue swirling at her asshole. Shari squealed and whimpered, her cunt erupting time and again. Her tits swung beneath her body, her long hair swept the floor. She twisted and wiggled her ass into her son's face with mindless frenzy.
"Fuck me now!" she yelled. "Johnny, ram your cock up mother's cunt-now! Fuck me while I'm still coming! Hurry, oooo, shit, hurry!"
Johnny, as anxious as his mother, his cock so swollen that it was about to burst, pulled his face out of her creamy ass. Leaning over her, gripping her swaying tits, he rammed his cock forward.
Shari's head jerked up, her eyes bulging. A scream ripped from her mouth.
Johnny's cock had plunged directly into her asshole.
The stretching sensation of her ass sent a fiery pain through her. In the instant that his cock penetrated her asshole, a number of things happened to Shari. She felt his swollen prickhead widen the ring of her asshole, felt her asshole close grippingly about his cock, then felt his pricks haft slicing deeper. Her son's cock felt huge inside her ass. The searing pain gave her the impression that Johnny had placed a blow torch in her ass, but the pain, surprisingly lasted only a moment. Unexpectedly, the pain flowed smoothly into the most intense pleasure Shari could imagine.
Her scream of pain became a sound of moaning pleasure. Holding his weight on her back, Shari began to sob softly as her pleasure increased. Then Johnny was fucking her, fucking her up the asshole. Whether he knew where his cock was or not, Shari didn't know. What she did know was she wasn't going to say anything, not yet. The sensation of his cock fucking in and out of her asshole was unlike anything she had ever felt. She felt as if. she were going to shit and piss at the same time. The friction of his very hard cock against the clutching ring of her ass set her naked body to shivering almost violently.
And again she started coming.
Wails came from her, wails of ecstasy. She shook her ass vigorously, shoving back against him, trying to take his cock very deep. Now her need to piss and shit and come all at the same time turned desperate. Johnny was clutching his mother's hard tits, digging into them with strong fingers. His gasping breaths blistered the flesh of her back, his balls slapping against her cunt with wet sounds.
She had to scream, had to tell her son how good it was.
"Up my fucking ass, Johnny!" she bellowed. "Oh, God ... your cock is in my fucking ass, darling! Oooo, baby, you're fucking mother in the asshole! Don't stop! Oh, God, don't ever stop! It's so good! You're so fucking hard ... and you're making me come and I love it!"
The orgasms rumbling through her created a squeezing tightness around her son's cock, her asshole gripping tighter than her cunt or mouth ever had. Her creamy flesh seemed to be melting, her mind blank except for the whirling ecstasy. The deeper her son's cock seemed to go into her ass, the better it felt.
"In my ass!" she screamed mindlessly. "Up my hot ass, baby! Oh; God! Oh, dear God ... fuck me up that ass! Oooo, I'm so fucking stretched! Your cock ... your hard cock is killing me, and I love it and I want more and I want you to never stop fucking my hot asshole and I'm coming and I want your cock up my hot asshole and-"
The scream that came from her almost caused the windows to shake. A sudden orgasm, her most powerful orgasm ever, almost shattered her naked body. The spasms shot through her so tightly and hotly, she knew of nothing except the ecstasy centered in and around her asshole.
Everything became dark, and her muscles refused to work. She fell forward, smashing her stomach to the carpet. Johnny went down with her, his cock still pumping. Shari was unable to lift her ass for him, but Johnny didn't mind. He kept fucking his cock in and out of his mother's asshole.
Shari was no longer coming. She lay on the floor her body shaking, ecstasy still flowing through her. Now that she was no longer coming, she could feel her son's cock thrusting into her stretched asshole more acutely. She whimpered softly, biting into her knuckles. Johnny banged into her asshole very hard, gasping hotly. Shari felt her cunt being pounded against the carpet, and wondered, vaguely! if her pussy would be bruised, then decided she didn't care.
"Mom!" Johnny yelped. "Oh, Mom! I'm gonna come! I gotta come, Mom!"
"Yes!" she hissed against her knuckles. "Come, Johnny! Ohhh, baby, squirt it to me! Come in mother's fucking asshole!" She felt her son's cock swell, felt the throbs increase.
Then she felt as if the tender walls of her delicate asshole had been drenched with scalding water. The splashing of his come juice gushed deep into her asshole. The feeling of his cock spewing up her ass was so different than when he had come inside her hairy cunt.
With a final squirt of come juice, Johnny's body relaxed, resting limply on top of his, mother. His cock, still inside her asshole, began to soften. Shari lay, still, feeling his cock going soft. She clenched her asshole, mewling with pleasure.
"I'm not going to, let you take it out, Johnny," she giggled. "I'm going to keep your cock in my ass all day."
Johnny lifted his hips, but his mother clenched her asshole very tightly, holding the head of his cock just inside. She was giggling playfully.
"See, you can't take it out."
"I can jerk, Mom," he laughed.
"Sure, and I might just shit allover you, too."
He lifted his cock again, but her asshole gripped him. "Johnny, I mean it," she laughed. "If you jerk your cock out, I'll shit!"
"Then turn my cock loose, Mom."
"You're no fun at all," she laughed, relaxing the ring of her asshole. Johnny lifted his cock from her ass, flopping onto his back. Shari sat up, carefully. The tingling, slightly aching feeling of her asshole made her sit carefully.
"That was unexpected," she said, fondling his cock. "But good. God, it was so fucking good, Johnny!"
She lowered her face, kissing his cock. Wrinkling her nose, she slapped at his hip. "You better get in the shower. Your cock tastes like shit."
"Look where it's been, Mom," Johnny laughed, starting to get up.
"Wait," she said, and dipped her face, taking his cock into her mouth, sucking a moment. Then she let him go. Johnny gave his mother an odd look, then went off to shower.