Chapter 10
Jeff called Chuck to tell him that there was going to be a party at Joyce'? that night. As usual, Chuck was excited because parties always meant a chance to do some necking, and with some luck, he might even get fucked.
Chuck's father was out of town again, and it seemed to him his mother was acting strangely.
During dinner she kept smiling at him in a weird way, and that made him uncomfortable because he couldn't help staring at the unusually low neck line she was wearing and she kept catching him. From his place across the table from Sally, Chuck could look right down her top, between the loosely harnessed tits.
The sight kept his cock hard throughout dinner, and made him hope something would happen at the party that would relieve him of the pressure forming in his balls.
"I'm going to a party tonight, Mom," Chuck said. "I might not be back until late."
Chuck usually got away with staying out later when his father wasn't home, but his mother always told him to be home early anyhow. This time, though, she had an entirely different response.
"Ohhh," Sally moaned in a disappointed tone. "I was looking forward to spending the evening here- with you." And she gave him another of those strange smiles that he hadn't been able to figure out.
"Gee, Mom, I'd like to stay home with you, but... you know. I don't get to go to a party every night. I'll be home early."
Sally smiled again, then got up and walked over to her son. She stood behind him with her hands on his shoulders. As she began massaging his shoulders, she bent down so her tits rested on top of his head. Chuck was as surprised as he was thrilled to feel those heavy globes on his head, and his prick pressed painfully against his jeans.
"Well, I hope you do come home early. I'll be waiting for you."
Chuck looked up and saw the tips of her boobs hanging over his forehead. He would have given anything to be able to reach up and touch those nipples, but he knew that you just didn't do that to your mother. But since she was letting them rest right on top of his head maybe that meant he could. Chuck couldn't figure it out, and all he wanted to do was get away from the problem.
He tried to get up, but Sally wouldn't let go and he had to struggle out of the chair while she bumped her tits all over him. Finally, she stood in front of him and took him in her arms. Chuck felt the huge load of tit-flesh pressing flat on his chest. It was driving him wild, but he knew he couldn't do anything about it, and he tried to keep his stiff pecker from touching his mother's belly. If that happened he didn't think he would be able to control himself.
Chuck pulled himself from the hungry woman's hug and ran to his room. He called back over his shoulder, saying that he had to hurry. He didn't want to look his mother in the eye because he was so confused about what she was up to. Sally was left standing there in the kitchen with a bunch of dirty dishes and no young boy to cuddle.
She heard Chuck up in his room and felt her cunt drip with longing. The poor kid was scared of her aggressive behavior, and she couldn't blame him. She would have to get through to him somehow. The image of him sitting in her car jerking off came back to her and gave her confidence that she would get him into her bed yet. He must be horny. She could feel his body heating up when she touched him. It was just a matter of overcoming the boy's natural fear of letting himself go with his mother.
Chuck was shaken by his mother's unusual behavior. As he got dressed for the party, he had to contend with a hard cock and a feeling of bewilderment. He suspected that she had watched him jerk off from the upstairs window when he did it in her car, so she must have known how horny he was. And she must know the effects of laying her tits on his head and massaging him like she had. Could it be that she was trying to seduce him, he wondered? The thought sent a jolt through him.
There wasn't a chick in the world that he would rather fuck than his mother, and if she wanted him he would be the happiest kid in the neighborhood. But how could he be sure that's what she wanted? If he tried anything and she didn't let him get away with it, he thought he would have to leave home forever. And what if his father found out?
The whole matter was so incredible that Chuck put it out of his mind and tried to think about the party. It was really too early to leave, but he didn't want to have another confrontation with his mother's strange behavior, so he dressed and ran out. He didn't even stop to say goodbye, but just yelled it out as he bolted through the door.
Now he would have time to kill. He walked to the soda shop. It was always empty at that time of day, and was a good place to collect himself. He tried to forget his mother by feeding quarters to the pinball machine. The flashing lights and bells helped, but his cock kept getting hard and that bothered him.
Suddenly Jeff and Doug came into the shop. They told Chuck that they went to his house and his mother said he'd already left. Chuck didn't explain. They said a bunch of the guys were going to get some beer to take along. Chuck chipped in some money and they left. After getting an old bum to buy the beer for them, they headed for Joyce's. They talked about the chicks that were likely to be there and Chuck heard Sue's name mentioned. He had tried to call her after their fabulous afternoon in the park, but hadn't been able to get through to her. He hoped she would be at the party even though he knew he would feel bad if she wouldn't neck with him, and she might not. After all, one afternoon in the bushes didn't mean anything.
They were still a little early, so they stopped in a playground near Joyce's house and opened a few cans of beer. Chuck listened to all the old stories about the guy's successes with various chicks as he sipped his beer. Although he refused to let himself think about his mother, she was definitely on his mind.
The sun was going down and the sky was brilliant red when they decided it was time to go. By the time they got there, there was already a houseful of kids and the music was blaring. Joyce's parents weren't home, and it looked like it was going to be a good party. They weren't the only ones who brought beer and there was the thick odor of marijuana in the air.
Chuck saw Sue, but didn't go over to her. She was talking with some kids who he didn't know, and he wanted to check out the party first. He moved through the crowd, drinking his beer and taking a hit of the marijuana when a joint was passed to him. The music was getting to him, too, and he was getting into a real party mood.
As he paused at a big bowl of potato chips he heard his name called. Turning, he saw Sue's pretty face. She was standing so close to him that when he turned to face her his arm brushed the tips of her protruding tits. Oh, if he could get his mouth around one of those boobs, he'd be so happy.
"Haven't seen you around lately," Sue said.
"I tried to call you a few times, but no one answered."
They stood there smiling at each other until Chuck offered her some potato chips. No one had started necking yet, so he didn't know what to do except play it cool for a while. He really hoped for another hand-job from that sweet chick, if not a fuck. Sue finally drifted off, but Chuck kept an eye on her so he could find her when things warmed up at the party.
The beer and pot were having their effects on Chuck, so he was content to cruise around and see all the kids, at least for a while. As he watched the boobs on the chicks his prick would stir in his pants and he would look around to see what Sue was up to. He was beginning to worry that some other guy would grab her before he got back to her.
Chuck had told all the guys about his evening with Rich and the older guys, including his fuck with Kate, and he was sort of a celebrity because of it. Guys kept coming over to him and asking if he could arrange a gang-bang with them included. He told them that he'd try. It made him feel like a big-shot and gave him confidence to find Sue right away.
As he passed through the living room looking for her, he noticed that a few kids had settled down in the dim room and had started necking already. Suddenly it seemed urgent to find her and get her nestled into an easy chair with him. He spotted her, but she was talking to Bob, a guy that Chuck had heard about. He was supposedly a big stud from a private school. Chuck knew he would have to act fast if Sue was going to be his for the night.
Chuck ambled over to them and stood around until Sue noticed him and introduced him to Bob. Chuck was high enough to get aggressive with Sue. Standing in a way that covered his actions from Bob, he reached out and touched Sue's ass. He slipped his hand into the back pocket of her jeans and wiggled his fingers against the firm mound of her cheek. That touch made his prick stretch so it would be a real loss if she wouldn't let him neck with her now.
Sue smiled at Chuck so he got even braver. He pulled his hand from her pocket and stuffed it into the back of her pants. His middle finger reached all the way down to the top of the crack in her ass. He stepped closer to her until he could smell her fragrance through the smell of tobacco and pot smoke.
Bob stopped talking to her and his face dropped. Chuck knew that he'd successfully gotten Sue away from him. Without saying anything, he began pushing her away from Bob and toward the living room. Sue let herself be pushed all the way to an empty easy chair, where Chuck sat down and dragged her down on his lap. He grunted as her ass landed on his boner. He knew she would feel it throbbing under her.
The room was dark enough for him to do almost anything he wanted without being seen. There were several couples all over the room in various stages of necking already. Sue leaned on Chuck, spreading one of her big jugs on his chest. He lifted his face toward hers and they kissed. The taste of her mouth made him as horny as he'd ever been and he had to congratulate himself for getting this luscious chick on his lap in a dark room.
As they kissed, Chuck began to slide his hand under Sue's blouse. When his hand met the warm skin of her side, an electric current began flowing through both of them, causing Sue's cunt to get wet and Chuck's cock to get even harder than it already was. He moved his hand up until his fingertips bumped into the underside of her globe, then he lifted the creeping hand higher until he was holding that firm sphere in a tight grasp.
Chuck's hand had an immediate effect on Sue. He felt her breathing deepen and her tongue reached farther into his mouth. He felt her nipple vibrating with passion against his palm. Sue wiggled her hips on Chuck's lap, giving his prick a vigorous rub. With a big tit in his hand and a sweet tongue in his mouth, having his joint rubbed like that was almost enough to spread a wet stain over the crotch of his pants.
Chuck pushed Sue's ass off his cock so he wouldn't come too soon, and so she could reach down and put her hand on the bulge. Sue picked up on Chuck's reasoning right away and dropped her hand into his lap. With strong fingers, she traced the outline of that throbbing rod and gave it sensuous little squeezes. His cock was straining against those tight jeans, and Chuck was thinking about unzipping his fly, but he decided to wait.
He moved his hand from one of her tits to the other. It was hard to believe that they could be so firm, almost hard. Chuck took one stiff nipple in his fingers and gently rolled it around like a marble. His mouth began watering as he longed to suck on that knob, but could he get away with it in that room full of people, and would Sue let him? Chuck took his mouth from hers and looked around. It was pretty dark, and everyone else was busy necking and weren't likely to notice. He decided to chance it.
Pulling her blouse up gradually, Chuck was almost drooling and his mouth was already opened, as he prepared to gobble up that nipple. Then, to his astonishment, Sue quickly lifted her blouse and bared her tit.
"Suck me," she whispered. "Suck my nipple." Then, when Chuck had his mouth around it, she moaned, "Harder, suck it harder."
With that big plum in his mouth and Sue's ecstatic whispering in his ear, Chuck forgot where he was and sucked loudly and greedily. He kept stuffing more of that firm flesh into his mouth and Sue began writhing wildly on his lap. Her ass kept bumping his throbbing cock, giving him a succession of rapturous jolts. Sue's fingers kept grabbing at his imprisoned prick, but she was too preoccupied with her own lust to do a good job.
Chuck couldn't help sticking his hand between Sue's thighs. It was so hot and moist in that vee that he could imagine how her cunt must be wet and bloated with blood. His fingertips touched the padded crotch of her jeans, and he felt her body shiver with the lust that was pent-up in her. They both knew that this wasn't going to be just another necking session. They were both too far gone for the usual light petting.
Chuck just had to feel her hand on his bare pole, just like he had that day in the park. It didn't matter where he was. His brain was working on one track. Without taking his mouth from that creamy jug, he grabbed his zipper with trembling fingers and pulled. He had to wiggle around to get the fly down and Sue was thrown about like a pillow on his lap, but he soon had the fly opened. Pulling that stiff rod out was another matter. He had to move around and pull his underwear out of the way, and Sue's fingers digging into his fly to help him had the opposite effect.
Finally, though, he fished his cock out. It stuck out of his fly and beat its fat head against Sue's hip. When he felt her fingers on the shaft, Chuck jerked involuntarily and almost threw Sue on the floor. She held on though, and ran her fingers up to the blown-up head. If Chuck wasn't gagged with tit, he would have cried out with pleasure as she squeezed his cock-head.
Chuck wanted her to jerk him off. Having his jism soak both of them seemed a small price to pay for such ecstasy, but Sue had different ideas. She was careful not the handle his prick too roughly. She didn't want him to waste that precious fluid that was building in his balls. She slowly slid off his lap, pulling her tit from Chuck's mouth with a loud pop. Holding tightly to his cock, she made Chuck follow her until they were lying on the floor.
It didn't seem strange to Chuck that they were suddenly on the floor. Actually, he didn't even know where he was and he didn't care. He was simply following his prick and that luscious boob. They grabbed each other in a tight embrace, Chuck felt his prick fold up against the rough material of Sue's jeans, and be began squirming down to take her tit into his mouth again.
As Chuck followed blindly, snapping at her tits and keeping his prick in contact with her, she led him around the chair and under a table. A lamp cord became twisted in their embrace and Sue's head disappeared under the bottoms of some drapes, but still Chuck followed.
She finally stopped her slithering and Chuck caught up. He took that wet, and by now cold, nipple back into his mouth. Now he could put his hand on Sue's crotch and feel the softness of her hairy mound. His fingers felt around a little, then automatically began tugging at her fly.
"Mmmmm, yes. Yes." Sue murmured as Chuck made his way through her clothing to the real flesh within.
When her zipper was down and the button on her pants opened, Chuck rested his hand on the smooth, warm skin of her bare belly. Her undies were no barrier as he merely slipped his fingers under the elastic and combed them through the thick, curly hair. There was something about touching that pussy mound that excited Chuck. He pushed his hand farther into her panties and felt the cleft between her plump lips. As his finger followed that crack, he began to feel the moisture that his tit-sucking and kissing had caused to leak out.
Chuck sent his middle finger up that flowing slot, feeling the warm, smooth interior. Sue let her legs sag open as much as the jeans would permit. As he kept sucking one stiff nipple, Chuck heard Sue sigh as he pressed his finger farther into her cunt.
Soon, Chuck was reaming her cunt with his extended finger and hoping she would start moving the loose casing of his prick back and forth to release the pressure and ecstasy that was building to a dangerous pressure in his balls. Sue just kept running her fingers lightly over the shaft and head. Chuck tried to shove his cock against her thigh to rub himself off, but she grabbed the prick and held it away.
Just as Chuck was wondering what was going on, Sue began pulling her pants lower. He helped her as much as he could. When the jeans were just below her hips, Sue pulled her nipples from his mouth and rolled over. Her smooth and spongy ass-cheeks nestled up to his twitching tool.
"Get in me," she hissed. "Fuck me, Chuck, hurry."
He had never thought about fucking in this position in all his years of sexual fantasy, so he had to collect his thoughts for a second before he went into action. First, he reached down to her crotch from behind and felt around. He could feel the soaking heat of her cunt. The rear of the loosened gash was poking out at him and he realized that he could stick his dong right in.
Suddenly, Chuck felt a dizzy rush of excitement. His prick was already only a few inches from that sloppy entrance. Moving his hips closer to Sue's firm ass, his prick began drumming on that dry flesh, probing for her cunt. When he felt her hand on his cock he was startled, until he realized that she had reached between her own legs to drag his cock into her.
With her help, Chuck felt his prick meet a tangle of wet hair, then the quivering and flabby rear of her cuntal slot. Then he pressed his belly against the cheeks of her ass, driving his rod up that tight sleeve. Once again he felt the glory of having his prick held in the grip of a pussy, but this time the chick was right out of one of his wet dreams.
Chuck moved his hips back and forth on the scratching rug beneath him, and felt his prick massaged by the incredible lining of that cunt.
Sue was trying to muffle the gasps of joy that the cock in her cunt pumped out of her, but Chuck realized that she was making enough noise to let everyone in the room know what was going on behind that chair. But that didn't matter when compared to the exquisite sensations her pussy was creating.
The lamp cord that was twisted around them got tighter and finally a crash of a falling lamp sounded in their ears, blotting out the sounds of their desperate gasping, but when the last tinkle of falling glass died away, the muffled sounds of ecstasy were louder than ever.
Chuck's cock was on fire with intense pleasure as the velvet and soaking tunnel of Sue's cunt slid back and forth over it. The ridge around his cock-head pulled and shoved her cunt-tube in and out, filling her with orgasmic bliss.
Chuck knew he was going to start filling that cave with his juice, and he knew she was ready for it. Already, he could feel the contractions of her cunt squeezing his cock with random spasms and her hips were chugging back and forth crazily. Chuck clenched his teeth but still a low moan of pleasure slipped from his mouth. Sue was holding her hand over her mouth, but her ecstasy was still audible.
Thick spurts of hot jism exploded into Sue's twat as they both hit the pinnacle of their pleasure at the same moment. They bumped ass to belly until their pleasure was complete. Then, coming to her senses, Sue pulled her pussy off Chuck's softening cock. With a hurried flurry of motion, she pulled her pants up and fastened them. Chuck did the same.
He followed as she got up and walked quickly out of the room. Chuck took a fast look around. Just as he expected, in the low light he could see that all eyes were on them. As they left, a burst of snickers burst out, followed by a round of applause and whistles. Sue disappeared into the bathroom, leaving Chuck standing in the middle of the dining room. The kids in the dining room missed the action, but they knew that something had gone on by the commotion and applause that followed Sue and Chuck. It didn't take long for everybody to put two and two together.
Soon, everyone was slapping him on the back and congratulating him. At first, Chuck felt embarrassed, but before long, he saw that he was sort of a hero and he began to feel ten feet tall. Someone handed him a beer, someone else gave him a joint, and as he took a sip and a hit, he couldn't keep from breaking out in a wide grin.
Sue emerged from the bathroom and joined the celebration. A bunch of guys rushed her to see if they could get the same favors Chuck had. The last he saw of her, she was being escorted toward the bedrooms by a group of guys.
Chuck was satisfied for the moment with his recent fuck and the effects of the pot and beer. He mingled around, accepting congratulations and chatting with his fans. The new position of stud he had suddenly risen to was great fun, and he played the role with as much style as he could.
It wasn't long before he had overindulged in the beer and grass, and he wound up sitting, too stoned to move, long before the party wound down. He saw the kids in the dim living room striving to match his performance, but none of the girls were as generous with their bodies as Sue had been, and things were pretty calm.
There was a steady stream of guys going back and forth to the bedrooms though, and Chuck couldn't help wondering if Sue was still putting out. He sort of hoped she was, when he considered how great it had felt to feel her pussy sliding along his prick. Everyone should get a chance to have the same experience, he thought.
He fell into a stupor, then he passed out cold. He woke in time to catch the end of the party, though. Most of the kids had left, but there were still a few stragglers here and there. Sue was lying on the couch and looking as though she'd been through a wringer. Brook, one of the few kids with a car, was leaving with some guys and Chuck asked him for a ride home. Brook seemed pleased to give this famous stud a ride.
Before the guys went home, they hit an all-night coffee shop and sat around sipping coffee and teasing the waitresses. What a great life it is, Chuck thought.