Chapter 9
A month passed, and Bette's life changed completely. She realized she was playing a dangerous game with her teenage lovers and that sooner or later she'd have to give them up. So she'd gone to work on finding a man her own age, because naturally she wasn't going to deprive herself of regular fucking.
Kyle was no problem. He'd gone home to his parents and had written her an excited letter about his success with Emily. It was a little harder for her to break things off with Steve and Ronny, but finally they agreed it was time to confine themselves to girls their own age. It was just about then that Bette happened to run into an old family friend, Jason Prentiss.
Jason was fifty, widowed and rich and attractive. He'd known that Bette had lost her husband and had been intending to phone her after a decent interval had passed. Bette assured him that she was ready to date again, and within two weeks they were engaged to be married. Knowing Jason was somewhat old-fashioned about morals, Bette coyly declined to fuck him before their wedding night.
The morning of their wedding found Bette worried and wondering if she'd made a mistake. What if Jason was a dud in bed? Maybe she'd been wrong not to fuck him before agreeing to marry him. True, he was a terrifically sexy guy, and his kisses made her pussy melt, but that still didn't indicate what kind of lay he was. However she felt committed to go through with the ceremony and just hope for the best.
The ceremony seemed endless, but finally Bette and Jason were alone together, riding in his sleek little sports car on their way to his remote desert vacation home. Bette glanced at her new husband and thought how handsome he was-a big broad-shouldered guy with ruggedly attractive features and thick black hair graying at the temples. Jason caught her glance and grinned.
"Happy?" he said.
"Of course, darling," Bette smiled.
But she wouldn't be sure until he took her to bed. They reached his Spanish-style house around sunset, and as they were getting out of the car the front door was opened by a lanky dark-haired boy in his teens. He was a startlingly handsome kid, and he looked vaguely familiar. Bette turned to Jason in surprise.
"Who's that boy, darling?" she asked. "I thought we were going to be alone."
"Oh, that's just my son Ted," Jason said. "He's a well-behaved boy. He won't be in our way."
Bette realized that in the excitement of their courtship she'd forgotten that Jason had a son.
"Come and meet him," Jason said.
Bette felt suddenly lusty. She'd never fucked a boy that young. She reminded herself that this kid was Jason's son, in fact her stepson, and that she'd better not get turned on to him, but as they approached the smiling boy her eyes darted to the crotch of his skin-tight jeans. There was a big soft bulge there, and Bette felt her pussy go hot and hungry.
"Ted, meet Bette," Jason said.
"Hi, Mom," the boy grinned. "It's sure gonna be nice having a woman around the house again. Dad and I can't cook worth shit."
Jason laughed and rumpled the boy's hair, and Bette gave the kid a big affectionate hug. "Thank you, Ted," she said. "I'm sure we're going to get along just fine."
All through dinner Bette couldn't keep her eyes off the boy, and she noticed that he kept glancing hungrily at her big thrusting tits. He was out of bounds, of course, but by bedtime she was so ragingly horny for him that her panty crotch was dripping with juice. Obviously she hadn't lost her lust for young boys. She was still thinking about him when she and Jason went into the master bedroom for their first fuck.
They began to undress, and Jason ogled her body with obvious lust. "By God, woman, you're going to get fucked tonight," he said. "You made me wait long enough."
"Why, Jason," Bette grinned, "it was only a few weeks."
"A few weeks too long," he said. "Hurry, baby, before my cock explodes."
That sounded very encouraging. They quickly stripped, Jason ogling her big stiff-nippled tits and wide blonde bush, while Bette eagerly waited for him to take off his pants and shorts. When he did, she wasn't disappointed. Jason was hung like a bull. His eight-inch cock looked as thick as her wrist, and his huge thickly-haired nut sac seemed the size of a baseball. Bette was so overcome with lust, she moaned.
In her months of sexual adventures with kids young enough to be her sons, she'd almost forgotten what a mature male body looked like. Now she remembered Len's big, muscular, hairy body, much like Jason's, and she was dizzy with excitement. She slipped onto the bed and waited. Jason approached her with a frank leer, his gigantic rigid cock swaying stiffly.
"Christ," he said, looking down at her, "you're even more gorgeous than I dreamed. You're in for a damned long night, lady."
"Good," Bette grinned.
She just hoped his performance could match his words. Jason joined her on the bed and reached eagerly for her tits, hoisting the big hot melons, cupping and squeezing. His hands were firm and warm, and his touch aroused her hotly. He bent down and ran the tip of his tongue over her nipples, first one and then the other, wetly teasing. Her big pink nipples sprang into stiffness and throbbed heavily under his tongue.
Then he was kissing and licking his way down her body, over her sleek flat belly and into the springy blonde curls of her bush. He pressed his lips hard against the pouting mound beneath her pussy fur, and Bette gasped with lusty excitement. He moved her legs open and dipped his face between them. She felt his scalding wet tongue lashing her clit.
"Ooooooo, Jason, yes!" she gasped.
"I was hoping you'd like this," he chuckled.
"Like it?" Bette moaned. "I love it."
"Thank God," he said. "My first wife hated it. She thought it was dirty."
Poor woman, Bette thought. She gurgled with pleasure and opened her legs as wide as she could, allowing Jason to lick all over her scorching swollen slit. His big hot tongue snaked into every steamy crease of her pussy folds, and she quivered and sighed. Then he worked his way back to her clit and caught it between his lips. He sucked hard and hungrily on her swollen red joy button, and searing pleasure blasted through her belly.
"Unnnhhhhh, darling, yes," Bette moaned, "suck my clit, aaahhhhhhhh!"
She still didn't know how well he fucked, but already she knew he was an expert pussy eater. As he sucked noisily and greedily on her clit, Bette whined with excitement and helplessly drenched his bobbing chin with her gushing cunt juice. He drew her erect joy button out like elastic and lashed it with his tongue, then sucked furiously, lapping up her squirting cream. Bette was almost faint with pleasure.
"Uhhhhhh, Jason, you're going to make me come!" she moaned.
The bedsprings creaked and groaned from the violence of her climax, and her body rocked and jerked, yet somehow Jason managed to keep her squirting clit drawn deep into his mouth as she came. He sucked furiously on the convulsing bud, magnifying her sensations, and Bette screamed and flooded his face with her hot come-juice.
"Ohhhhhhh, I'm coming so good!" she whined.
When the delicious spasms finally faded, Bette opened her eyes and saw Jason looking at her with a strange expression, almost as if he were going to cry. "Thank you," he said.
"Jason, what do you mean?" Bette said. "I'm the one who sould be grateful. That was marvelous, darling."
"Well, you don't know how long I've wanted to go down on a woman and get a response like that," he sighed. "My first wife was a good woman, a good wife and mother, but she was frigid. I feel like the luckiest guy in the world to finally have a wife who enjoys sex."
Bette leered at him. "Darling, I don't just enjoy it," she said. "That's putting it too mildly. I go crazy over it. How about eating my pussy some more?"
"I'd love to," Jason grinned.
Bette bent her knees and pulled them back, completely opening her wet red slit to her new husband's hungry gaze. He dived for her pussy again, this time rimming the weeping hair-fringed mouth of her cunt with the stiff tip of his tongue. Bette squealed with lust and creamed heavily onto his teasing tongue, and Jason gobbled up her musky hot cream.
"Want my tongue in your cunt?" he asked hoarsely.
"Christ, yes," Bette panted, "put it all the way in me, darling, fuck me with it."
Jason snorted lustily and crammed his enormous hot tongue deep into her box. Bette felt completely stuffed with the thick throbbing meat. She whined and tugged at it with her powerful cuntal muscles, drawing it as deep as she could into the flaming depths of her twat. But Jason got even further, plowing his big long tongue clear to her womb.
"Uhhhhhhh," Bette gasped, "my God, your big tongue feels so good in meeee."
He shoved his big hands under her writhing ass and gripped the hot globes tightly as he began to cram his juicy thick tongue hard up and down in her gripping cunt. The lewd slurping noise of his reaming tongue filled the room, punctuated by Bette's shrill cries of pleasure. She'd never been so well tongue-fucked in her life.
"AAAHHHHHH, I LOVE IT!" she wailed.
She clawed the bed and jerked her pussy in time to his thrusts, forcing his jabbing tongue deep into her seething wet twat. Her eyes rolled crazily and her tongue lolled out as Jason crammed her greedy little fuck hole again and again with thick throbbing tongue meat. Being Bette, it didn't take her long to come with that kind of stimulation.
"You're doing it to me," she whined.
All through her body-wracking climax she felt Jason's big hot tongue plugging away in her convulsing cunt, reaming out her musky come-juice and gobbling it up. She must have drenched his whole face with the scalding stuff, but she couldn't stop creaming and writhing for long delicious moments. When she finally went limp, Jason came up for air, his face glistening with her juice.
"I'm beginning to think you like this," he leered.
"I can't get enough of it," Bette sighed. "You do it so good. But can't I do something for you now, darling?"
Jason's wicked grin broadened. "Well, I hesitate to ask," he said, "but one thing I'd really enjoy is-" He broke off, looking hesitant.
"I think I can guess," Bette grinned. "You'd like me to lick and suck your cock, wouldn't you?"
"How'd you guess?" Jason said with surprise and delight.
"Never mind," Bette smiled, "just roll over."
He rolled onto his back, and his mammoth thick cock stuck straight up, blue veins standing out on the shaft. The cleft of his massive purple cock head was oozing enormous globs of hot juice. Bette began to drool as she crouched beside him and dived for his prick. She started tonguing from the base upward, lapping up all the streaming salty cream. Jason flinched and groaned.
"Oh, Jesus, yes," he cried, "lick my cock all over, baby. Don't ever stop."
Poor Jason, it was obviously the first time a woman had gone down on him. Bette resolved to give him the performance of her life. She lapped slowly and sensuously up his granite shaft, making an obscene slurping noise and loudly gobbling his juice. Jason shivered with lusty excitement, and his breathing got loud and harsh. Bette glanced at him and saw his face twisting into a huge pleasure-grin.
"Shit, yes," he whined, "lick that meat, baby. Feels fantastic."
At last she reached the gigantic purple head of his cock, and she swirled her hot little tongue all over it, cleaning it of his tasty juice. She wriggled her slick pointed tongue tip right into his piss hole and reamed out more salty cock-cream. By now Jason was groaning hoarsely and his face was red with lust. But the best was yet to come. Bette opened her mouth as wide as she could and plunged it down around his rigid eight-inch dick.
"Awwwwwwww!" Jason bawled.
There was no way she could take a cock that long and thick all the way into her mouth, or she would have choked, but she did her best, gulping a throbbing four inches and sucking on it with powerful vacuum pressure. She got the results she craved. Jason's pulsating cock cleft dribbled huge globs of delicious cream onto her tongue, and she rolled the hot stuff around, savoring it before swallowing.
"Holy Christ, that's good," Jason gasped. "Yeah, baby, suck my cock good, suck!"
Bette's long blonde hair flew as she bobbed ravenously up and down his cock, sheathing his throbbing hard boner in red-hot juicy flesh. Jason went completely out of control, groaning and fucking her mouth, his hips jerking helplessly. She gulped blob after blob of thick cock-juice, drooling all over his ramming prick. Then suddenly Jason was seizing her head and pulling her off his cock.
"That's enough, honey," he gasped. "I damn near came in your mouth."
"But darling," Bette leered, "that's the whole point."
He gawked. "You'd actually eat my come?"
"I'd love to," Bette said, "but maybe some other time." She was looking hungrily at his massive rigid boner.
"Right," Jason grinned, "first things first."
He rolled her onto her back, and Bette eagerly opened her legs wide for him. Jason knelt between her legs, briefly ogling her swollen scarlet slit while she gawked hungrily at his enormous wrist-thick cock. She'd never taken a cock that big, and she could hardly wait. Then while she shivered with lusty impatience, Jason gently pushed the giant knobby head of his cock into the hot buttery hollow of her cunt mouth.
"I'm a little big, I guess," he said apologetically. "I'll try to be gentle."
"Gentle, my ass," Bette panted. "I like it hard. I want you to shove that big thing in me right now, Jason Prentiss, and fuck the shit out of me."
"I must be dreaming," Jason leered. "Okay, lady, that's just what you'll get."
He lunged into her with all his strength, and Bette felt like a baseball bat had been shoved up her cunt. She'd never felt so crammed with rockhard meat, never had her tender cunt lips stretched so wide. She was still gasping for breath when Jason threw himself on her and began fucking her like a pile driver, plowing his gigantic prick hard against her womb with each merciless thrust.
"Uhhhhhhhhh!" Bette gasped.
For a moment she thought his massive boner would split her in half, but soon she was feeling wild pleasure from his stallion-like fucking. She loved the sensation of being crammed tight with hot throbbing cock meat, every inch of her slick cuntal walls scraped and reamed by his giant prick. Her hot cream squirted and gushed around his plowing dick.
"Too rough for you?" Jason panted.
"Nooooo, I love it," Bette gasped.
"Good," he said, "because I can't stop now. Your cunt's so fuckin' tight and hot, baby, I wanta fuck you silly."
"Oh, do it, Jason, do it!" Bette groaned, digging her nails into his big shoulders, "fuck me forever."
It was getting to be a damned noisy fuck, and she hoped Ted wouldn't overhear. The bedsprings groaned and creaked, and Jason's huge hard prick reamed her juicing cunt with a loud lewd sucking noise. Jason whined and snorted, while Bette screeched and howled with pleasure. He thought it sounded like a riot in the barnyard.
But neither of them could help themselves. They were fucking at each other in a frenzy of lust, spinning totally out of control. Bette happened to glance over Jason's shoulder and saw that the bedroom door was open just a crack. She was sure they'd closed the door when they came in-in fact she clearly recalled Jason doing so. And wasn't that a shadowy figure she saw in the dark hallway?
"Jason," she whispered in his ear, "I think we're being watched."
Jason raised his head and leered at her.
"Do you mind?" he said.
Bette thought briefly, then grinned and said, "Frankly, no."
"Good girl," Jason panted, still fucking her furiously, "I was hoping for this. I mean, we'll all be living in the same house, and-"
"I understand," Bette interrupted. "I'll play it whatever way you want, Jason."
"Fine," he said, going motionless inside her. He turned towards the door and called out, "Come on in, son. It's all right."
What happened next took Bette's breath away. While she and Jason lay locked together, his giant cock shoved deep in her cunt, Ted walked into the room-stark naked. He must have been watching them for quite awhile, for his young cock was stiff as a board. The handsome six-incher hugged his belly and drooled bright bubbles of juice. Ted looked simultaneously shy and lusty.
"It's all right, Ted," Bette said huskily. "We want you to join us. We'll never leave you out of the fun."
Shivering with need, the teenage boy slipped onto the bed beside them. "You're some kind of parents," he said gratefully.
"Come here, dear," Bette said, "and lie beside me-yes, just like that."
She'd positionted the boy to lie on his side facing her with his rigid swollen prick just at the level of her mouth. She stuck out her tongue and lapped up all the oozing juice from his bulb-shaped cock head. Ted moaned and shivered, while Jason looked on approvingly. Then Bette caught his creaming cock head between her lips and slowly sucked his hotly throbbing young dick deep into her mouth.
"Awwwwwww, Christ!" Ted moaned.
"Now let's all have some fun together," Jason grinned.
He started fucking Bette again, ramming his massive steaming boner hard and deep in her hotly aroused pussy hole. She responded with a muffled moan of pleasure and began sucking hotly on Ted's tasty creaming cock. The boy wailed with lusty excitement and fed her more sizzling globs of prick juice. Bette felt wildly aroused about taking on father and son at the same time.
"Mmmmmmm," she moaned.
"She likes the taste of your cock, son," Jason panted, "and she sure as hell likes my dick."
"Awwwwww, fuck, Dad, it's good," Ted groaned. "Jesus, yes, Mom, suck my cock!"
Bette sucked harder and harder on the boy's silky-skinned drooling prick, while she greedily slammed her gushing pussy up and down on the massive spike of Jason's plowing prick. She'd never felt so wildly aroused in her life. And to think she'd worried about Jason being a dud in bed! She hadn't dreamed of the marvelous kinky surprise he'd had in store for her. She was getting the best of both worlds, father and son.
As their excitement mounted, Ted couldn't hold still any longer, and he began fucking her mouth, whining and humping his steely rod into the hot pulp of her indrawn cheeks and raised tongue. Bette gulped his delicious hot prick syrup and took the rough deep plowing of Jason's horse-cock, while the king-size bed rocked and groaned.
"D-Dad," Ted gasped, "remember what you promised? Can we do it now?"
"Sure, son," Jason said, "let's change places."
Bette was ready to go along with any kinky idea of Jason's, and she released Ted's stiff spit-soaked cock while Jason dismounted, his massive boner dripping with her pearly cunt-juice. Jason quickly positioned her on her hands and knees.
"Ted's a virgin," he said. "I've been saving him for someone special."
Bette nodded, too excited to speak. She heard Ted panting as he knelt behind her and gripped her hips. He must have been in a real hurry to get rid of his cherry, because he rammed his steely six-inch prick into her as hard as he could, sheathing it to the balls in her scorching wet fuck hole.
"Awwwwwwwww!" Ted howled. "Shit, yeah!"
"Oooooooo," Bette squealed, "that's it, Ted, darling, fuck it to me good."
The boy began fucking into her with total abandon, whining with pleasure as he crammed his swollen dick in the snug juicy tube of her cunt. Bette met Jason's eyes and found him grinning in approval of his son's first fuck. When he was sure the boy had the idea, he knelt in front of Bette and grazed her lips with the massive creaming head of his cock.
"You still wanta eat my come?" he said.
"More than ever, darling," Bette moaned.
She opened her mouth wide and let him plow his giant hot dick right into her throat. She wasn't afraid of it now. She was wild to take the two slamming cocks at both ends of her body, one jerking and creaming into her mouth and throat, the other pounding and cramming into her fiery-hot cunt. Father and son looked at each other over her writhing body and grinned.
"See, Ted?" Jason panted. "I told you I'd get you a great new mother."
"You sure as hell did, Dad," Ted moaned.
And Bette decided that she loved being Jason's wife-not to mention being Ted's new mother. It was going to be a very happy family.