Chapter 5
When the telephone rang just then, Vera Morrisson damn near jumped straight out of her skin! Her mind had been deep into the comparison of herself to her daughter and into thoughts of Brad. It was as if the ringing of the phone was an alarm going off-a warning signal that she was beginning to think too much of herself in Mandy's place, making love to Mandy's boyfriend. Her guilty conscience struck her mightily! She had just been imagining Brad's cock spreading the inner lips of her cunt and sinking ever so slowly into her pussy! She had just spread her legs in front of the bathroom mirror, pulling the delicate lips apart, revealing the deep carmine tints of her inner quim to her sight, just thinking about what a giant fuck rod Brad must have and how good it would feel plunging into her hump hole!
Then the phone rang and she nearly cried out with alarm and guilt. Her throat tightened so badly that she could hardly breathe! Then she shook herself and strode into the kitchen to answer it. The shades were drawn, no one would see her naked in her kitchen.
"Hello?" she said, her voice coming out as a high-pitched rasp because of her nervousness. It squeaked like a kid's.
"Mandy? Is that you?" the deep masculine burr on the other end sounded.
She did it even before she could think about it, before she was even sure who was calling, before she considered the consequences of her actions. "Yes?" she squeaked.
"What's the matter with your voice?" he said, slightly dubious.
"Sore throat," she squeaked.
"Oh?"
"From last night! I can hardly talk!" Vera laughed nervously. He didn't sound convinced. She was sure that it was Brad, though. She had answered the phone when he called Mandy enough times to recognize his sexy baritone.
He laughed too! His deep laughter bubbled up out of the receiver as if it were tingly champagne bubbles against her skin, setting her heart pounding and clit twitching. "Say, that was really something, wasn't it?" he chuckled, then growled deeply.
She knocked her knees together listening to him. She had to put one hand down to stroke her clit-she just had to! Oh, God, he sounded so sexy and so young and so masculine! She gave a husky, throaty giggle into the receiver.
"You liked that, huh?" he asked teasingly.
She found herself nodding like mad, not knowing what was so special but knowing from the tone of his voice that it must have been marvelous, whatever it was. "Mmmmm-hmmm!" she murmured emphatically into the telephone.
He chuckled again in that low-down way of his. "Want some more of that?" he teased.
"Mmmmm-hhmm!" she said even more emphatically.
"Say, uh, can you talk now?"
"Yeah. Mom's gone," she heard herself saying. This was going too far! Far too far! How was she going to explain to Mandy? To Brad when he found out that she had been fooling him. She thought of suddenly announcing her own return and hanging up. But it was too late, she had gone on too far! She was mesmerized by the sexy sound of his voice and she was dying of curiosity to know what that stud-boy had been doing with her daughter!
"Yeah?" he breathed sexily. "How long is she going to be gone?"
"Most of the afternoon!" she said. Now, that was stupid. Mandy wouldn't be at the laundromat for more than an hour and a half. Still, that might be long enough! Long enough for what? she asked herself. She knew the answer!
"Uh, you want me to come over?"
"I don't know," she stalled. Christ! If he came over he would know it was her instead of Mandy right away. The boy was definitely not bright, but he wasn't that stupid! For Chrissakes, he could tell the mother from the daughter at least!
"We could have a quickie, just the two of us?" he purred.
She couldn't say anything! The two of them? What in the hell did he mean by that? How the hell many of them usually went to bed together? The whole goddamn senior class?
She coughed in a half-strangled way.
"Say, if you don't feel like it, you know, with your sore throat an' all-that's okay. I don't wanna push you or nothing like that, Mandy." He sounded very sincere, sure that she would jump at the bait and beg him to fuck her. Well, hell! He was right!
"I just don't know," she stalled further. What, oh, what was she doing to herself?
"I was just thinkin'-we could have a nice slow one, you know? Let me lick your little pussy till it's hot and ready! Bet you're sore after takin' Bill an' me both, huh, baby?"
She nearly swallowed the telephone right down her throat! Two of them! Mandy had been fucking two boys last night! No fucking wonder she slept late that morning! She wondered wildly who Bill was. She couldn't remember a boy by that name ever dating Mandy. But two of them at the same time! Vera had never done anything like that! And here Mandy was already doing it with two boys at the same time. She couldn't even begin to say anything in reply to the boy-her breath was just coming in ragged gasps as her mind flooded with images of Brad and another boy in bed with her girl! She shuddered deeply and realized that the shudder came from the deepest lustful desires!
"You okay, Mandy?" he said again.
"Yeah. Yes," she squeaked, barely able to make her lips move at all.
"Bet you are sore! Hell, even my prick's sore for the first six or seven inches of it. The rest is okay."
She nearly fainted. She sagged against the wall, one hand clutching the telephone and the other rubbing her hard clit as fast as she could go. She was way beyond control by then, completely swept up in the sexiness of the situation! The idea of the boy talking about the first six or seven inches and the rest! God! How much more did he have? Enough to probe her pussy to the very depths and stretch it up into her belly like the finger on a rubber glove! She panted hoarsely!
"Got you hot, ain't I?" he asked in a deep whisper.
"Mmmmmm-hmmh!" she breathed in a hot whimper!
"Why don't I just come right over and take care of that hot little pussy of yours? Okay, baby?"
"Mmmmmm-hmmh!" she grunted even more emphatically.
"Five minutes!" he said.
He hung up before she could say anything. What in the hell was she going to do now? He would come over and see her and she could say that she came back home early and that Mandy had gone out, but what would happen when he talked to Mandy about the phone conversation and she denied ever talking to him. They were sure to figure out that he had been talking to her! Oh, Jesus! What was she going to do? And he already had her so horny just from talking that she was about to cum off! Pussy juices were already running down her legs from when she had been frigging her clit while she listened to him!
She had to have him! She had to have that big dick of his that had fucked her daughter so well! The question was-how to manage it without scaring him off before he could find out what a passionate woman she was! If she met him, naked and panting at the doorway, he would certainly freak out and run away. After all, she was his girlfriend's mother! He would have to get used to the idea of fucking both of them-then he would enjoy it!
How to do it? How to manage?
By the time that Brad got to the kitchen door, he could hardly walk straight. It was amazing! He had fucked that girl near a dozen times just the night before and here he was so horny that he was about to die! His dick was half-chewed up, so red and sore on his foreskin and up the shaft that it felt like she had taken a blow torch to it and yet all he wanted to do was to plunge it back into her boiling hot pussy again! God, she had fucked him blind and he wanted more! His heavy dong was hanging down his jeans leg, kind of swollen and full, but not really hard and his nuts ached from wanting to cum off again, though there just couldn't be all that much jism left in them! All he had to do was walk up the steps to the back door of her house and he was halfway hard again!
The screen door was shut, but the main door was standing open. The carport was empty. Her mom had gone out as she had said. "Mandy?" he called out softly, his face pressed up to the screen, trying to see inside the darkened house.
"Come on in, Brad," he heard her answer from somewhere inside. Her voice was still rough and didn't sound right. He unlatched the screen door and stepped inside. All the blinds were pulled, even in the kitchen. Looked like she was being careful that none of the neighbors peeked in on them.
"Where are you?" he called out, slipping his hand down to ease the pressure in his jeans. God, he hadn't worn anything at all except his jeans and sandals. No shirt and no jockies. His hardening dick rubbed against the inside of the denim and just got hotter and hotter.
"Soaking in the tub," she squeaked. "Getting all beautiful for you, baby!"
He followed the sound of her voice through the kitchen, the hallway and into the bathroom. The door of it was standing open. She was in the bath tub, surrounded by huge billows of bath soap suds that hid all of her except her head. Jesus, fucking, Christ! He jumped back as he first saw her! Her whole face had turned black and... no, by God! It had mud all over it! Covering her except for her eyes and mouth!
"Don't look so silly," she said, running the sponge down one long, beautiful leg which she raised from the bubbles. "Haven't you ever seen a beauty pack?"
"God, no! You look like a minstrel!" he laughed. It was damned dark in there too, no lights on and the blinds pulled shut. "Want me to wait out here for you?" He hooked his thumb over his bare shoulder towards Mandy's bedroom across the hallway.
"Not yet," she said huskily. "Why don't you sit down and keep me company. Won't take long, darling."
He felt a little uneasy. She never called him "darling" like that before. And her voice wasn't right at all. Still he could see her face, what there was to see of it and her hair and her arms and that gorgeous gam of hers. He calmed down and began getting hornier.
"Sit there," she gestured at the toilet.
He put the seat down and sat on it, easing his jeans up some so that he wouldn't mash his nuts. It was hot and dark in the bathroom and he felt all steamy from the atmosphere. She was washing her legs with a big bath sponge, slowly stroking it up and down, turning her legs every which way! He wished that there weren't any bubbles in the way so that her twat could be seen. As she sat up a little higher, the tops of her magnificent boobs floated in the water and divided the mounds of soap suds like sleek torpedoes!
"I love to soak in a hot tub like this," she murmured. "Especially after some heavy loving like you gave me last night, darling!"
If he had been a trifle smarter, he would have noticed the difference in the words she chose as well as the sound of her voice, but he wasn't and he was mesmerized further by the sight of those big tits of hers bobbing nicely on the surface of the bathwater!
"Yeah, yeah," he mumbled. "Hurry up, will yuh? You don't want your mom to come home and catch us!"
"No, of course not!" she giggled.
"And get all that crap off your face, too! Jeez! You look like a mud-pie with that stuff on your face!"
"It is mud, you know!" she said, laughing. "But don't worry about that. I'll wash it all off when I'm ready. It's what keeps my skin so soft and young looking!"
"You're young enough for me!" he said. "God, what a hot looker you are, Mandy! You get me horny as hell!"
"Feeling a rise in those Levi's?" she giggled, cracking the mud mask on her face. Her voice dipped down lower too, but Brad was too horny to notice.
"God, yeah," he moaned, leaning back against the toilet and easing the pressure of the tight jeans on his hard rod and swollen nuts. His chest was covered with tiny droplets of sweat by then, from his sexual excitement and the misty, steamy atmosphere of the bathroom. His sexy lips curled back from his white teeth as he looked at her in the midst of the soap suds and he stroked the long, hard lump down his pants leg. "You got me hot to trot, baby. Hot as when I watched Billy balling you last night. Yeah, your eyes looked just like they do now-almost turn as green as emeralds when you're horny! Come on an' wash that muck off your face and get out of that tub before I come in after you! You know you want it and I'm hot to shove it to you!"
Crude, you have to admit, but the guy was getting his message across! And Vera could see that his eyes were getting so glazed with lust that he wasn't picking up details too accurately. She began to think that she might actually get away with it!
"Why don't you just come in after me then?" she trilled, holding up a ball of soap suds in front of her face and peeking around the edge of it at him. "Get rid of those nasty, tight, ol' blue jeans and come diving in, Tarzan!"
"By God, I think I will!" he grunted, standing up and yanking at his belt. He tore open his jeans and shoved them down his muscular legs! His huge dong could be seen trapped in one leg as he struggled to get the tight pants off in the damp, clinging air. He grunted again and shoved them down, his cock knob popping free and the enormous shaft swinging up tight against his belly with a solid "thwack!" Vera nearly creamed in the bathtub at the sight of it! She had hoped so much that he would be a bull-stud, but she hadn't even dared to hope for a prod the size of the one jutting from the teenager's hips! God, he was as big as any man she had ever seen or heard of! Simply enormous, bestial, huge, giant, gargantuan... and well hung, too!
"Oh, God, Brad!" she murmured, sinking back into the clouds of soap suds in instinctive retreat from such a club of a cock!
He stopped for a moment after he had kicked off the pants and sandals, too. He gloried in the way she was looking at him and he never ceased to feel a flush of pride spreading over his flesh as he saw the look of wonder, lust and a trace of fear in her hazel eyes! The pupils were so wide, even in the dim light of the bathroom, that her eyes seemed to burn from hazel to a purely green flame! One of her hands was lightly touching her breast as if she were having trouble breathing and the other one was down under the soap bubbles-he could guess where!
The foreskin had slipped back from his cockhead as soon as it swung up and smacked against his belly. All by itself as if it were an eyelid opening! The nut was dark scarlet, smooth as glass and broad as a door knob! The shaft was truly clublike-so massive and hard that all Vera could think of was a policeman's billy club! It thrust up from the pit of his belly, from down between his narrow hips, almost as thick as a child's arm and fist! And his balls hung heavy below it-heavy with pools of teen cum even after the orgy of the night before! God, she thought, her hand going up to her slender throat-no man, no stud she had ever gone with had shown the kind of pure male power that this boy had rutting up from between his legs! She knew then, at that moment, not only that she wanted it, but that she would do anything in this world to be able to have it! She had to have that cock!
"Brad... " she began.
He waved his hand, shutting her off. He was standing by the tub, his legs spread wide, his hips jutted forward, the giant prong quivering and dripping a few crystal drops of precum from his big cock slit. "I'm gonna fuck you, baby!" he growled down deep in his throat. His handsome face had turned into a mask of animal lust.
"Yes, Brad! Yes! Fuck me! Take me! Fuck my cunt!" she moaned and babbled, trying to get up out of the tub for him and slipping and scrabbling in the soap and bath salts.
He caught her by the arm and steadied her, helping her out of the tub. Her hand shot out and gripped his mighty staff, holding it tightly and moaning at the hardness and the heat of it! She was delirious with desire! He slid his fingers into her crack, feeling the slippery soap and quim cream that had it all hot and soppy and ready for his big fucker!
She sank down on the bathmat, right there on the spot and got on her hands and knees for him. He had forgotten completely about the facial gunk on her kisser-all he cared about was easing his cock into that hot, dripping cooze! He got behind her, doggy-fashion and spread those luscious cunt lips with his prod, shuddering and grunting with pleasure as they enveloped his horny cock head.
Then he looked up and saw the girl he was fucking, standing in the door of the bathroom with her mouth hanging wide open in astonishment! It took him a few seconds before it occurred to him that he was seeing double!