Chapter 10
That night when Lorna went home her husband was curious as to where she had been so long.
"You're sure keeping late hours," he told her angrily.
"Haven't you for years?" she reminded him quickly.
"Don't be bitchy," he complained.
"No, I'm just being honest," she told him. "You play around plenty. You don't fool me any. It's a two-way street, sweetheart. If you can play around, so can I."
"I'm having you tailed," he told her, "and I'll slap you with a divorce suit you won't forget if I catch you playing around."
"You don't frighten me," she told him. "You really don't"
It was difficult to get to sleep that night. Nevertheless, she managed. The next morning when her husband was gone to work, Lorna deliberately refused to get up and fix some breakfast. She was startled, however, when she heard footsteps coming to her room. She turned around and looked up and saw her young son Reggie standing there totally nude.
"What are you doing here, Reggie?" she asked edgily. "You're supposed to be in school."
"Am I?" he smiled.
"Certainly you are," she told him flatly, "and I resent very much your thinking that I would approve of this."
Walking over to the bed, Reggie pulled back the covers. "Let's hit the sack together," he told her as he straddled her suddenly.
"Stop it," she told him, "you can't force me to go on with any more of this. I'm through having sex with you."
"Oh, no, you're not," he told her emphatically. "We're gonna have a lot of fun together. You and me. Now listen to me. When I say I want to ball you, I mean exactly what I say."
"I mean it, too," she fumed, "and I just won't do anything more with you."
That got Reggie angry. He was more determined than ever before that she was going to satisfy him. He positioned himself on his knees.
"I want you to suck on my ass and pull on my prick at the same time," he suggested.
"In a pig's eye I will," Lorna shot back at him.
He grabbed her wrist and wrenched her arm.
"You'll do as I tell you, damn it," he said with force.
Realizing that he meant business, she tried to appeal to his sympathy.
"Don't torture me," she told him.
"Why not?" he smiled. "It excites me to see you suffering."
"You're a sex maniac," she shrieked at her son in a frenzy.
"If I am, I got it from you," he said emphatically.
Reggie meant business. Finally Lorna realized that she would have to do what he wanted her to.
"Just start, baby," he told her. "Get your head down there between my ass cheeks and start sucking. Next, reach around for my cock and pull.. I want you to match the rhythm of your tongue slipping up my ass-hole with the hand action. You can do it if you try, Mom."
It was very disturbing to her that he was getting so demanding. Nevertheless, she figured that she might as well play along with him.
As the tongue plunged up the anal channel, the hand worked on his penis.
"That's wild," Reggie panted. "Oh, I love that. Come on, Lorna, stick your tongue up my ass. Way up. Don't be afraid. My ass won't bite you."
With rapid-fire rhythmic tongue stabs she went on giving him the sexual excitement he required.
"Oh, that feels fantastic," he panted, "it really does. Keep pulling on my cock."
She was pulling on his penis now with a regular rhythm. She could feel his cock hardening. She knew it wouldn't be much longer until he got his gun off.
"Suck my ass-hole," he told her. "Suck my ass-hole," he told her. "Suck on it. That's what I want you to do. Suck my ass. Oh, wow, suck!"
He was pushing his ass back to her, so he could feel the further invasion of her tongue up his tight rectum.
All of a sudden Lorna realized he was about to juice. Pulling her tongue from his behind she told him, "I want to get underneath you. I want to eat you."
Lorna went to work. He raised his leg and she slid under him. She gripped his big cock and pulled it to her mouth. She flipped her tongue sensuously over the crown of it. Then she let her lower lip drag over the head of his shaft.
"Hurry up," Reggie enthused. "Oh, yes. Just like that. Oh, grab my ass. Play with my ass while you eat my cock," he begged.
Lorna was happy to respond to his lusty desire. She pulled his penis into her mouth and sucked hard. At the same instant she let him ram it down her throat.
"Ohhh," he groaned, "that's wonderful. Suck, baby. Suck it. Oh, I'm gonna deep throat fuck you, sweetheart."
His big cock plunged down her throat. For a second Lorna thought she would choke on it. However, she loved the feel of his sweaty balls on her chin. At the same time she continued playing with his firm round ass cheeks just as he had told her to.
"Oh, I'm gonna pull it out now and let you suck on it in your mouth," he said as he refrained from deep throat fucking her.
With the head of the shaft in her mouth, she sucked intensely. Building up a good suction she knew he was nearing climax. Some of his juice was spilling from his cock head.
"Suck it off," he begged her. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. I'm cuming."
Sure enough he was. The hot white cream flooded her face. Greedily she gulped.
"Eat it," he told her, "Swallow my seed, baby. Get all my juice."
It provided him with erotic sensations to have her swallowing his juice.
As his big cock continued shooting she went right on sucking until she had drained it. When it started to tickle Reggie told her to pull off.
"That's enough," he complained. "It's tickling now."
She released his penis.
She lay back and looked up at him.
"Did you enjoy that, darling?" she smiled.
"Oh, you don't know how much," he told her. That's why I had to ball you. Mom, I wish we could run away. Just you and me. I don't give a damn about dad. It's just you and me that I'm concerned with."
"Frankly, baby, I don't care about your father either," Lorna admitted, "but it's not quite that easy for us to step out into the world. Who would support us for one thing?"
"I'll be seventeen in a couple of months," Reggie informed her, "and I can find work. I'm real strong."
He expanded his chest and flexed his muscles to make his point.
"Yes, you are, darling," she agreed, "and that's wonderful. But you've always wanted to go on to college. I can't let our sexual relationship change that."
"My kingdom for a piece of ass," he said with a laugh.
He was glancing down at her pussy.
"You know what I'd like?" he asked as he patted her fur-trimmed triangle.
"I haven't any idea," she replied.
"I'd like to have you press your beautiful pussy right over my face. I'll lie back. You straddle me. I'd love that. I'll even eat your ass-hole if you want me to."
"All right, baby," Lorna said huskily as the thought of her young lover sticking his tongue up her ass and eating her box excited her.
Straddling him she slowly moved forward. He gripped her ass cheeks.
"Go ahead," he said without inhibition. "Sit in my face. I'll stick my tongue up there. You will love it."
Lorna was sure she would enjoy Reggie's tongue treatment.
He gripped her thighs and pulled her tighter to him.
"Oh, that's a nice view from here," he said, looking up. He liked the outline of her round ass cheeks, the view of her ass-hole and the sight of her slit.
Quickly his tongue flipped along her ass crack. It didn't take long until his tongue was stabbing up her ass-hole. She loved the sensation.
"Oh, eat me," she begged, "yes. That's what I want you to dp. Eat me."
The erotic excitement of Reggie's tongue flipping about her ass crack had her trembling. Lorna inserted two fingers in her vagina. She played with herself while Reggie ate her behind.
"Let me do that," he insisted.
Lorna pulled her two fingers out and let him insert his. It was amazing how he could effectively manipulate his fingers around her clitoris while he ate her ass-hole at the same time.
"Oh, baby," she moaned in a frenzy, "that feels so good. Keep it up. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. I love it. That's the way to do it. Oh, baby, keep it up. Yes, yes. That's it."
The erotic excitement that Lorna felt as her young lover's tongue surged up her rectum, was matched by the thrills which charged through her pussy. The sexual electricity they had built up between them was about to explode. Trickles of juice at her mound informed Reggie it was time to eat snatch.
Reggie promptly pulled his tongue from her ass and flicked it across her slit. Stiffening and stabbing it into her he began loving her in earnest.
"Ohhh," she gasped, "that's it. Oh, baby, now you're doing it. Yes. Now, now."
The frantic pleasure that she found at this point continued.
"Eat my box," she begged. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Eat my pussy."
Passionately his tongue flipped inside of her. She pushed down hard on his tongue. She loved the feeling of Reggie's hands grasping her ass cheeks.
"Love me," she pleaded frantically, "Love me. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. That's the way. Now you're doing it. Oh, Reggie, love my pussy."
Indeed Reggie did love her pussy. He loved the close proximity of his nose to her snatch. The delightful aroma of her crotch appealed to him. More than that his tongue could taste her now. He knew that it wouldn't be much longer until she came. He was uninhibited. He wasn't worried about what anyone thought. Guilt was an unknown quantity as his firm tongue flipped quickly this way and that, intoxicating her with its insistent lashing movements.
"Oh, yes, baby, yes," she groaned, "Like that, to the left. To the right."
Reggie could quickly understand what was important in pussy eating. For she was giving him an excellent lesson. He recognized how vital it was that his tongue would flip in this direction and that direction in a never-ending chain of thrills.
"Oh," he groaned, "that's beautiful. Yes. Yes!"
All at once she came. As she juiced, his tongue lapped her up eagerly.
"Eat my pussy," she begged him. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Eat me. That's it. Oh, Reggie. Eat my sweet pussy."
She was only too happy to accommodate his lusty desires.
"Oh, sweetheart," she smiled, "you don't know how good this feels to me. It's wonderful."
Running her fingers through his hair she held onto him. Beads of perspiration formed on his forehead. It was obvious to her that he was enjoying it just as much as she was.
When he finally had finished eating her gushing pussy he pulled his tongue out slowly.
"Thanks," he said as he pursed his lips and kissed her slit.
"Oh, Reggie," she said sadly, "why do you have to be so wonderful at this? I wish there was someone else."
"What are you talking about?" he asked, not understanding at all.
"I mean this," she explained sadly. "I turn on more with you than with anyone else. I wish I didn't. I didn't want it this way. It just happened."
"I know," he said nodding, "it's the same with me. I've gone out with other chicks my age. I never got this excited."
She pulled away and lay down on the bed beside him.
"It's awful living in mortal fear every day of your life," she said. "You know and I know that your father is a mean man. If he caught us it would be the end."
"I know it," he agreed. "It'd be curtains for us both. And the old man would applaud from jail. He'd say it was worth it."
"He's a mean enough son-of-a-bitch to take that attitude," she agreed.
"We both know it, mom. He has a nasty temper and he's capable of doing terrible things when he loses his cool."
CHAPTER ll
It was impossible for Lorna to reply to Reggie's question then and she never could find the answer. However, a couple of nights later she was back at the bar. She wanted to stay away from her son. At least that was one favor she could do for herself and him as well, she calculated.
It was a rather dull night at the bar and not many men were coming in.
When a nice-looking middle-aged man did show up, Lorna realized he probably was looking for a hustler. And that's one thing she would never do. Her guess proved an accurate prediction when the good-looking man came over and sat down two bar stools away from her. The first thing he did was ask her, "How about one on me?"
"I can buy my own drinks," she said in a snide manner.
"You don't need to get uptight about it," the man told her. "I was just trying to be friendly, baby."
"I'm sorry," she said huskily.
She looked at him closely. He was a swarthy-skinned man with arched black eyebrows and even features. His brown eyes had a kind, penetrating look and she liked him. This bothered her as she didn't want to get emotionally involved with anyone she met. She was hoping to find some husky athletic man who could ball with her and a man she could easily forget.
"How about that drink?" he asked her again.
Now she couldn't refuse.
"Why not?" she asked him.
He nodded and laughed as he came over and sat beside her. "Why not?" he grinned back at her. The bartender came over and brought her another bourbon and Seven, her usual drink.
He pressed his leg against her and after a few moments she realized what the next move would be.
"I was just wondering if you don't have anything to do," he told her, "if you could come over to my place. The wife is gone and I figured maybe you and I could make music together in our king-size bed."
"Have you had any luck with that line lately?" she asked him bluntly.
"Enough," he assured her. "It always gets me a good piece of ass. That's where it's at, baby, and I sure know it."
"I guess that is where it's at for most men," she said grimly. "However, I should think that you would be a little more subtle."
"I'm frank and I'm honest," he told her. 'That's me. My name is Bill. What's your name, honey?"
She hesitated a moment. Finally she answered him.
"Lorna," she replied. "Bill, do you live very far from here?"
"Not too far," he told her. "We can get there pretty quick in my car."
I'm married, too," she told him, "and I really shouldn't go anywhere with you."
"What has married got to do with fucking, baby?" he asked, patting her thigh.
"With some women, plenty," he reminded her.
"But you wouldn't be here, sweetheart," he told her, "if you didn't want to get balled."
He knew that she was telling him the truth.
"Yes, I guess you're right," he nodded. "Sweetheart," he told her, "I'll give you a hundred dollars an hour. How does that grab your
"It might surprise you," she laughed, "but I'm not a hustler."
"Now what's a nice girl like you doing in a place like this?" he chuckled.
"Maybe I'm just an oversexed nympho," she told him. "You know, there are housewives who can't get enough from their husbands. That's me. But I still don't like to sell my pussy."
"It's too bad," he told her, "because you could put a very good price tag on your snatch."
'That's nice of you to say that," she told him, "but I am really not interested."
To prove her point she got up and left the bar hurriedly.
When she was outside of the place she almost collided with a man who was having difficulty walking.
"Watch where you're going, lady," the dark-skinned man slurred.
"Don't you tell me that," she said angrily. "You're drunk. You're talking on my side of the street."
"I'm sorry about that," he told her. "Look, my name is Carlos. Why don't you drive me home?"
"I'm sure your wife would greet us with the tar and feather treatment," she said. "I won't get involved."
"But I'm not married," he said. "I'm single. How about giving a bachelor a good timer
It did seem simpler than becoming involved with a married man.
"What's your name?"
"Carlos, sweetheart," he told her, "and I want to have a good fuck tonight. You look like you could give me a good piece of ass."
"I could," Lorna admitted, "that is, if I cared about you, Carlos."
"You could learn to care," he said as he reached down and stroked his bulging crotch.
"Don't do that," she objected, "that's an obscene gesture."
"It's not obscene at all," he told her. "That's my cock, baby."
"That's what I mean about being obscene," she said nervously.
She figured that she had better drive him in her own car.
"I'll do you a favor," she told him. I'll drive you home so you don't get a ticket. Now you should thank me. Instead, you probably will get angry if I won't have sex with you."
"I will be thankful for anything you want to do with me," he said meaningfully.
As she drove Carlos home down the freeway he told her a few things about himself.
"I was going with this real nice girl," he told her. "Her name was Terry. Terry and I had been going steady for a couple of years and then she split the scene. She left me for this rich good-for-nothing old guy who doesn't give a damn about anything but her fuck. I loved Terry."
She looked his way and could see the stark tragedy staring from his eyes.
"I guess you really did," she said.
Just then somebody switched a lane on the freeway and she realized she had better focus her eyes on her driving.
When she arrived at Carlos's apartment she wanted to leave him alone.
"Come up and have a nightcap," he suggested with a wry smile.
"A nightcap is the last thing on earth you need," she said sternly.
"I need a nightcap," he insisted. "Please. Come on, take me up to my room."
Realizing that it meant so much to him, she thought she might as well.
Once in Carlos's apartment, however, she was jolted. For he was a very bold man. He reached for his fly, unzipped his pants and pulled out his penis. He stroked on it a couple of times and smiled like a little boy.
"What are you doing that for?" she objected in surprise.
"I thought you'd like to see what I could give you," he said.
"Maybe I'm not interested," she mumbled nervously.
"Women are always interested in getting a good fuck," he told her. "It's not only long, honey, but I know how to use it."
"You Latin lovers all say the same thing," she laughed. "You think you are the best lovers in the whole world."
"We are," Carlos said as he reached in and pulled out his balls.
He massaged his balls a moment or two and then he pulled on his shaft some more. As he did so she saw some cum oozing out of the small slit at the top of his cock.
"Why are you doing that?" she demanded.
"To entice you," he told her. "Isn't it nice, baby."
"You're an awful man," she told him, "and I simply will not get involved with you."
It was obvious to her that she had a problem child on her hands. Nevertheless, as she walked toward him she was tempted to reach out and stroke Carlos's cock.
Finally she did so. She pulled on it a couple of times.
"Doesn't that feel nice?" he smiled at her. "It's not bad," she told him. "But what do you expect me to do?"
"Blow it for me," he told her. "You do know how to give a good blow job, don't you?"
"If you think I'm going down on you," she smiled, "I certainly am not. That is, unless you do down on me, too. I believe in sexual equality. A cock suck for a pussy suck."
"That's all right with me," Carlos agreed.
At this point he was more than willing to give her what she sought.
She pulled Carlos into the bedroom by his penis. He enjoyed her willingness to have sex with him. They both undressed and they got in the shower together. As they washed each other off she told Carlos, "Turn around. I want to wash out your ass. I'm gonna suck it for you later."
"No kidding," Carlos slurred. "Are you an ass eater, too?"
"I'm the works," she laughed. "I suck cock. I suck balls. I eat ass. I'm wonderful."
"You sure are," he told her. "Terry would only touch the tip of my cock with her tongue. Not much of a blow job artist."
"But of course you fucked Terry, didn't you?" she smiled.
"Naturally," he told her, "and she was a good fuck."
"Did you ever try Terry's ass-hole for size?' she smiled suggestively.
"You're wild," he chuckled. "You mean, you'll let me stick my dick up your ass?"
"Why not?" she asked. "Let's go for broke. Come on, tiger, let's get on that bed and play. I want everything you've got to offer. I'm trying to forget somebody, too."
"Some cat who didn't marry you?" he laughed as he stretched out in the bed.
"No, honey," she told him. "Some cat who did marry me."
The first thing she did to excite him was to slip the pillows under his buttocks so she could conveniently pull on his cock while she sucked on his balls and his ass. He loved the way she went for him.
He rolled his ass this way and that as the super excitement of her tongue licking and lapping and stabbing up his rectum stimulated him.
"Oh, wow," he panted, "you're really turning me on! That's the way I like it. Stick your tongue up my ass. Oh, way up there. Now you're doing it. Oh, Lorna, lover, you really know how to do it."
Her tongue vigorously jabbed up his ass-hole. At the same time her hand clasped his cock and she pulled rhythmically.
"Oh, jack me off," he panted. "That's it, sweetheart. Jack my prick. Oh, lick my ass. Come on, sweetheart, suck ass."
It was really turning him on to get his ass sucked. Carlos could never remember having found anyone who could offer him this kind of sexual entertainment. He enjoyed the way her tongue stiffened and surged right up his ass-hole.
"Higher, honey," he enthused, "that's the way. Doesn't my ass taste good?"
She went on pulling methodically on his penis, bringing him to a climax.
"Oh, don't get it off yet," he told her. "I want you to put my balls in your mouth and suck on them."
Slowly easing her tongue out of his ass-hole, she began licking on his testicles. He loved the sensation of her tongue flipping quickly back and forth across his testicles.
"Open your mouth and take them in," he begged eagerly.
She opened her mouth and he slid his balls smoothly inside.
"Oh, I like it when you put my balls in your mouth," he exclaimed. "That feels so good. Oh, suck on my nuts. Ah, baby, keep pulling my cock while you're licking my balls."
Lorna enjoyed having his big hairy balls in the warmth of her mouth. At the same time she enjoyed pulling on his quivering cock. However, the big moment was about to arrive. The moment when she could let her tongue lash from the underside of his shaft up to the tip of his cock head. She knew what she could do. She knew she could suck and suck hard.
"Oh, suck my prick off," Carlos panted. "Good, baby. That's it. Suck me."
She released his balls and let her tongue slowly slide to the top of his cock. Her mouth clasped his mainstem.
"Suck me," he begged her, "suck me. Oh, yes. That's it. Come on, sweetheart, do it."
She decided she would give him alternating action while she was blowing him. She let her mouth move from the head of his shaft to the base. At the same time she tugged gently on his ball sac. He loved the sensations.
"Suck me off," he begged her passionately. "Suck me off. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. That's the way to do it. Now you're doing it. Oh, baby, show me what a good dick eater you are."
She went on sucking his penis. Her eyes were closed. She loved the sensation of him jabbing it to her.
"Eat it," he told her, "oh, baby, eat my cock. That's it. Oh, sweetheart, that's the way to do it. Come on, love me."
She was really turned on now and so was he.
"Suck it off," he told her. "Come on, baby, suck. Suck good. Suck hard."
Focusing her action at the tip of his penis, she was producing electrical waves of sexual electricity in his entire body. He shuddered with excitement. Throwing his legs over her. shoulders he pushed forward.
"Oh, baby," he gasped excitedly, "now you're really sucking. That's it. Oh, bring me there. Come on, sweetheart, suck the juice out. Go after the hot cream."
She could taste him starting to cum. This was the moment she'd waited for. Carlos's cock exploded in her mouth. The hot white stream of cream shot into her mouth and surged down her throat. She gulped hungrily.
"Oh, sweetheart," he panted, "suck. Suck. That's the way. Suck the juice out. Oh, baby, suck my damned cock off."
She gave him such a super suck that he had to tell her to stop.
"That's all there is," he smiled. "There isn't any more."
She got the point and slowly pulled off him.
Now he was glancing at her.
"You've got a beautiful pussy," he told her. "Swing your body around so you can lie beside me. I want to just play with your ass and lick your cunt. How about that?"
"I'd love it," she told him. "While you are playing with me I'll be playing with you."
She swung around and lay beside him. He was even with her vagina. She raised one leg so he could reach back and play with her ass while he began licking all around her pussy. At the same moment she grasped his ass cheeks and slid her tongue between his ass crack. He loved the sensation of her tongue slipping between his ass crack while he was flipping his tongue back and forth across her vagina.
Finally Carlos stabbed his stiffening tongue right up her pussy. He flipped around inside of her. He enjoyed exploring a woman's hot hole. He liked to feel the clitoris become erect. He enjoyed the aroma of her crotch and he thrilled to having his nose buried in her muff. At the same moment Carlos could feel her hands massaging his ass cheeks while her tongue plunged up his ass-hole.
The two of them were licking and lapping at each other like two sex-starved animals. It was this kind of animal sex that really turned her on.
Realizing her husband could never satisfy her like this, she made the most of these wonderful lustful moments.
His tongue continued plunging up her vagina and he inserted one finger up her ass-hole. She loved the feeling of his finger slipping up her ass crack while he ate her box. At the same time she reached for his cock and gently stroked it while she ate out his ass.
Carlos was tingling all over. He could feel his cock quivering back to life. At the same time he could taste Lorna juicing. He wanted to get her there in multiple climaxes. He was certain he could accomplish this. A second or two later she was gushing. His hot tongue flashed around inside of her, exciting her no end.
As she juiced he pulled his finger from her ass-hole and clasped her ass cheeks, holding on tightly. He buried his face in her snatch and ate her box completely. At the same instant she reached for his cock. Slipping her tongue from his tight ass, she let her mouth slide over his cock head. She was sucking on his penis while he was eating her pussy. Carlos enjoyed the sixty-nine sensations.
She sucked hard on his cock and more sperm spurted from his penis.
Finally he pulled his tongue out of her snatch and lay back. He thrust it a couple more times down her throat and she got some more juice. He massaged and patted his ass as he finished fucking her face.
When Carlos pulled his cock away she rested her head on his thigh.
"That was fun," she told him. "It really was."