Chapter 5
"You like it when a cock comes in your mouth, Mom?" Brad asked.
She flashed a grin at him. "I love it, baby. That's the best part of sucking a cock ... getting a mouthful of come juice."
It was a he, but an innocent lie, she felt. Actually, she loved sucking on the hardness just as much. She received a great deal of pleasure either way. She recalled an incident when she was a bit older than her son. She had been with a date, some boy she could barely remember now. She had been jacking him off in some drive-in theater, with her face down close to his crotch, watching his cock. The boy had come unexpectedly into her face. Without even thinking about it, she had opened her mouth and caught most of his spraying jizz in it, and she came with amazing force.
That had been her first time to taste come juice, or a cock. Half an hour later, she had taken the boy's cock into her mouth and found sucking a hard-on equally as good as letting him come in her mouth.
They rode in silence for a while.
Brad was sitting there fondling his cock and balls idly, considering what they had done on this single day of the trip home.
"Mom," he said after a long time, "do you love me?"
"Baby, I love you very much," she answered. "That goes without saying, doesn't it?"
"I guess it does," he replied. "I just wondered, that's all."
"Something is bothering you, isn't it, darling?"
"Well ..."
"Listen, honey," she said when he didn't gc on. "Let's stop for the night. We can check into a motel and get some sleep. I don't want to drive through the night. We can have a nice talk then if you want to."
They were about ten miles from a good-sized town, and Brenda adjusted her skirt, buttoning her blouse with one hand. "You better pull your pants up before we get into town," she suggested. "You want to turn all the girls on or something?"
Brad laughed, pulling his jeans up.
"Just you, Mom," he said. "I only wanna turn you on."
"Come here and kiss me," she said.
Brad scooted close, and Brenda took her eyes off the road long enough for their lips to meet. Brad thrust his tongue into his mother's mouth, making her whimper softly.
They found a clean motel near the far side of town, and Brenda checked them into a large, comfortable room. Brad carried in the two suitcases, then went back to the car and brought in the packet of pictures. Locking the door, Brenda began to remove her skirt and blouse. Her bra was under the front seat of the car, and her panties along the highway someplace far behind them.
Brad sat on the single huge bed, watching his mother.
Brenda stripped in a manner to tease and delight her son, exposing her luscious body inch by inch. When she stood nakedly, she struck a pin-up pose and grinned lewdly.
"What you see is what you get, big boy," she murmured sexily.
"I'll take it all," Brad grinned back at her.
Brenda turned her back to her son, wiggling her ass. "I'm going to take a nice long hot bath," she said. "You can wash my back if you want. Come to think of it, you can wash my tits and cunt and ass, too."
Brad laughed. "Fuck you, Mom," he said teasingly as he started pulling his clothing off.
"Ohhhhh!" Brenda squealed, jutting her rounded ass toward her son as she stood in the doorway of the bathroom. "Please do fuck me!"
With a giggle, she ran the unusually large tub full of hot water. She was stepping into it when her son entered. She roamed her eyes over his naked body, seeing him for the first time fully naked. She loved what she saw, and her eyes lingered on his cock and balls. The small patch of wiry hair at the base of his .cock showed promise of being thick and lush as he became older. There was no doubt in her mind that her son would have huge balls, very large balls loaded with that substance she loved-come juice.
"Surely you aren't going to get into the tub with me, are you?" she asked, her eyes dancing with pleasure.
"Why not, Mom?"
"But, baby," she said, "if you get in here, that cock might find my cunt and you know what would happen then, don't you?"
"Somebody would get fucked, that's what would happen, Mom!" he laughed, stepping over the rim of the tub.
"Mmmm, is that a promise?" she whispered, leaning forward and kissing the head of his dangling cock. "If it isn't, you can get out right now."
Brad climbed in, sitting down and facing his mother. The water sloshed over the rim onto the floor. Brenda leaned back, finding the tub big enough for them both. She searched beneath the water for his cock with her toes, and playfully rubbed it.
"I think I feel something getting hard," she whispered, her eyes glittering.
Brad poked between his mother's thighs with his foot, his toes going right to her cunt. Brenda let out a soft squeal, grabbing his ankle. She held his toes to her pussy, and when Brad wiggled them, she squealed again.
"Your toe is up my cunt," she said. "Are you going to fuck me with your toe, darling?"
"I'd fuck you with anything, Mom," he replied, pushing his toe in and out of her puss>.
"I'd let you fuck me with anything, too," she replied, feeling her cunt gripping at his toe. She couldn't get enough of it inside her, though. She drew his foot up, pressing his sole against her cunt and rubbing it up and down, smashing her clit deliciously. "But I'd rather be fucked with this cock or ... "
"Or what, Mom?"
"Brad, would you like to kiss my cunt?"
His eyes came open. "Golly!"
She felt his prick throbbing against her foot. She lifted her hips under the water, pressing her pussy onto his sole, squirming there, her clit inflamed with passion. "Wouldn't you like to feel my soft, hot cunt in your face, baby? Mother's pussy is soft and hot and wet and furry. My cunt loves, to be kissed, licked. Suck mother's cunt, darling! Lick it with your tongue and see how sweet and tasty it is."
"Gosh, Mom!" Brad grunted, his eyes huge. "Like in the picture, huh?"
She nodded, her eyes smoldering.
She pulled her feet back, bending her knees and lifting her hips until her cunt came above the water. Brad stared into his mother's pussy, gazing at the pink cuntlips, the way her clit strained upward, the soft hair that surrounded it. The cunt hair was very thick, growing out toward Brenda's hip bones, with a very faint line up toward her belly button. With her cunt above the water, Brenda framed it with her hands. Brad stared, seeing his mother's cunt throb, the cheeks of her ass clenching tightly.
"Kiss it," Brenda urged in a hot voice. "Kiss mother's cunt, darling. See how soft and hot and wet it is. You'll like the way mother's pussy feels in your face, Brad."
Brad leaned forward, his eyes glowing.
Brenda waited, breathless, for the first contact of her son's mouth on her cunt. This was something her ex-husband had refused to do, and she loved to have her cunt licked. She loved to have her cunt licked and tongue-fucked as much as she loved a cock inside it.
"Kiss mother's cunt," she whispered again. "Kiss my wet, hairy cunt, baby."
Brad could feel the heat of his mother's pussy when his face was about five inches away. Brenda moved her thighs together, caressing his cheeks with them, feeling her inner thigh flesh tingling with the contact.
She sucked in a loud hiss of air when Brad placed his mouth on her cunt, kissing it gingerly.
"Ooooo, yes, baby!"
She stretched her pussy wide open, and Brad pressed his mouth into it. Brenda wiggled, cooing as she watched him with slitted eyes.
Brad kissed her cunt again, pursing his lips. He made a wet sound with an exaggerated kiss. He drew his face back a few inches, and grinned up at his mother.
"Do you like it?" she asked.
"Gosh, Mom," he grunted. "It feels soft and hot and wet-just like you said it would!"
"Want to lick it now? Want to taste mother's cunt, lick at the juice of my pussy?"
"Yeah!" Brad gurgled, and he pressed his face into her cunt again, this time with his mouth open.
His tongue darted out, and Brenda gasped with delight as she felt it penetrate the steamy lips of her cunt.
"Ooooo, baby!" Brenda gurgled, wiggling her hips, smashing her cunt into her son's mouth. "Oh, God, darling! That's wonderful! Fuck me with your tongue, Brad! Ahhhh, shove your tongue deep, real deep in my cunt!"
Brad seemed to have trouble deciding what to do with his hands. He moved them up and down his mother's sleek thighs, over her twisting hips. When he finally shoved them under the water and cupped the tight cheeks of her ass, Brenda squealed.
"Oh, yes! Grab my ass that way, Brad! Grab mother's hot ass and squeeze hard! Fuck me with your tongue and squeeze my ass!"
Her own hands were clutching her swollen tits, her fingers digging brutally at the tender tit mounds. She pulled and twisted her nipples, hissing with excitement as she watched her son's -face buried into her juicy cunt. His young face was almost concealed by the thick bush of her cunt hair, with only his eyes shining up at her. His tongue stabbed eagerly, fucking into his mother's cunt in short, fast thrusts. His lips were open wide, pressing about the puffy lips of her pussy. He sucked at them, tasting the hot cunt juices. He didn't know exactly how to suck his mother's cunt, but his enthusiasm gave Brenda more excitement than if he had been an expert cunt-sucker.
Somehow he located her clit and began to suck on it, taking it as deep into his mouth as he could, his tongue twisting about the sensitive tip. Brenda began to sob with joy, twisting her ass swiftly, causing the water to splash over the rim and drench the floor. She didn't care, and her son was much to busy to even notice. He held her ass tightly as he mouthed her cunt, his tongue swirling and dipping, his lips sucking. Time and again he fucked his tongue up his mother's cunt, twisting it inside the cuntlips and then rushing to suck on her clit. Brenda's smooth, flat stomach rippled with rapture. She squealed and cried out, clawing at her swollen tits with abandon. She jerked her hips up and down, banging her cunt into her son's face hard and wetly.
"Suck it, suck it!" she gurgled. "Suck my cunt, Brad! Ahhhh, baby, tongue-fuck Mother's cunt! Eat my pussy . . . ooooo, wonderful, baby! Eat my hot, hairy pussy!"
Brenda groaned and strained her cunt into Brad's face, grinding with wanton delight. She loved the way he clung to her shaking ass, the way his tongue went from her clit to delve into her fleshy cunt. He shoved a hand down under the water and pressed the fingers of one hand into the hot crack of her ass. He moved his fingers until she felt one of them against her burning asshole.
Brenda's eyes opened in unfocused surprise.
The only person ever to touch her asshole was herself, and she had never touched it this way. She felt a tingle in her asshole, and the ass ring puckered up tightly. She cried out with the strange sensation of it.
"Suck hard!" she yelped. "Suck my cunt hard, Brad!"
She pushed at her son's finger, grinding her cunt into his face. She made hissing sounds as the pressure on her asshole increased. She found it odd that the pressure there seemed to give her a greater sensation of ecstasy at the same time his tongue was probing the watery heat of her cunt.
Her pussy was fiery and wet, and she felt herself burning toward an orgasm. She slammed her hips up and down, smashing her son's sucking mouth with her hairy cunt, and without thinking what she was doing, she used her own hand to press the tip of her son's finger into her asshole.
"Ooooo, shit, shit!' she screamed.
Her cunt convulsed as she came.
The contractions of her cunt against her son's face were so strong, she came very close to fainting. She could feel his fingertip inside the gripping ring of her asshole, and feel his mouth sucking at her cunt and his tongue flying up and down the pussy slit at the same time. There was more ecstasy flooding her shaking body than she had ever thought pssible.
"Oh, God! Oh, God!" she shrieked, her head thrown back and her neck taut. Every part of her body strained with the fury of her amazing orgasm. "Ohhhhh, fuck! Fuck! What an orgasm! Suck hard, Brad! Oooo, I'm coming so fucking hard!"
Brenda arched in the tub, straining wildly into her son's face, grinding frantically as she came. She shoved more of his finger up her ass, screaming now with the mindless ecstasy.
Brad kept his mouth glued to his mother's cunt, his tongue whipping and slashing instinctively. The hot juices flowed from her pussy into his mouth, and he found it necessary to swallow. He lashed his tongue up and down the gripping slit of his mother's cunt, from the very bottom to her knotted, bursting clit. Brenda thought she was going insane with ecstasy.
"No more!" Brenda cried. "Please, Brad! No more! Stop, darling! Move your mouth! I can't stand anymore!"
Brad lifted his face, taking a final swipe at his mother's cunt.
Brenda gasped with the sensitive feeling of her clit, her hips jerking spastically. She lowered herself into the water, unable to focus her eyes for a few moments. She shuddered, feeling the sweetness move from her toes to the top of her head.
"Oh, you sucked the piss out of me, baby!" she groaned, finally seeing his grinning face clearly. Pussy juice smeared him from chin to nose, from cheek to cheek.
"I hope not," he replied, giggling. "I wouldn't have known if I did, Mom."
Brenda giggled, reaching for his cock under the water.
She found his prick very hard.
"Oooooo, look what I found," she gurgled, squeezing his cock in one hand, his balls in the other. "What do you suppose we can do with this, Brad?"
"I can think of a number of things, Mom," he replied.
"I just bet you can," Brenda purred, stroking his cock. "Name a few."
"Well, let's see." Brad pretended to consider it. "I could jack off, or maybe let you jack me off. Then again, I could fuck you, or if you want, you can suck me off."
She giggled. "You sound like you're having a hard time coining to a decision, baby."
"I know, Mom," he grinned. "That's the way it is with us kids. We can't make up our minds what we want to do."
"I'm sure you know what you want to do,"
she whispered huskily. "With this hard-on, at least."
"I'll let you decide for me, Mom." "How about like in the picture?" she suggested. "From behind?"
Brad laughed, a lewd sound in his young voice. "Let me at that ass!"