Chapter 6
It wasn't going to be long now. For Roger's thick, pulsating penis was about to explode. Lorna could tell this. She only regretted the fact that her dildo was not for real. However, she knew what she could do. She knew very well that when she juiced her son could feel her pussy juices dripping on his buttocks. This fact pleased her.
"Come on, sweetheart," he told her, "give it to me. I want to feel it. Every inch of it."
Lorna drove in with vigorous stabs. Reaching around she gripped for Reggie's tool. Reggie loved the feel of her fingers on him. She pumped in hard, regular movements.
"Oh," he moaned, "yes. That's the way. Now you're doing it. I love it. Keep it up."
The sensational enjoyment that she was discovering now continued.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Come on, fuck. Fuck it."
With her hand pulling on Reggie's throbbing cock and Roger's big prick sticking up her ass, she was in her own kind of heaven.
"Keep your ass twisting," Roger demanded. "That's it. Oh, baby, what a fuck. I love this. Keep it up. That's the way to do it. Come on, sweetheart, swing it. Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Fuck it. Keep it going. Oh, baby, fuck. I want it. I want it bad."
Every erotic moment was bringing him more pleasure.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "you really know how to do it. That's the way. Come on. Fuck. Fuck, baby, fuck."
The erotic excitement that he felt continued. It wasn't going to be much longer until Roger got his gun off. She could hardly wait for that magic moment. She wanted to feel the sudden gush of his hot white cream shooting up her tight rectum. And Roger was just as eager for that erotic moment. His hands reached out to grip her buttocks. All he wanted to see of her was her ass. All that thrilled him now was the sight of his slippery black cock plunging up her tight white ass.
"A black man can really fuck, can't he?" Roger asked proudly.
"You know it," Lorna agreed as she looked back to observe his big slippery cock doing its work.
All of the sudden she felt his hot white juice spurt up her ass.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed, "oh, baby, I made it. I'm juicing. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. I'm shooting."
As the hot white cream shot up her ass, she twisted around.
"Oh, baby," he panted, "does that ever feel good. Squeeze it. Milk it. Now. Now!"
He was really enjoying himself. An instant later she pulled on Reggie's penis and she got him off. It seemed a terrible waste but she knew he was enjoying the prostate gland massage the dildo was giving him. So she figured she might as well add a measure of pleasure to his kicks and let him get his gun off quick.
As Reggie's scalding white juice shot onto the bed, he turned back to thank her.
"Oh, that's the way I like it," he told her. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. That's the way to do it. Come on, baby, that's the way to do it."
Slowly Roger eased his shaft out of her ass. A moment later she pulled the dildo out of Reggie's virgin ass.
"Did you enjoy it, Reggie?" she asked softly.
"Of course I did," he told her. "I hope you did."
"You know it," she winked at him.
Lorna got to her feet and went over to the dresser and took a drink. At the same time Roger confided to Reggie, "She's a super fuck. I never met a chick like her. She'll let you do anything."
"What's this talk about me?" Lorna asked as she turned around and swallowed her drink.
"I just said you were a super chick," Roger informed her with a happy smile. "You let a guy get his rocks off any way he wants. That's the way all women should be. Uninhibited."
"And all men," she said as she handed him the bottle. "Take my husband for example."
"You keep him," Reggie said quickly. "Apparently he doesn't satisfy you."
"To say the least," Lorna complained. "He doesn't know what sex is all about. He's like a little child."
'That's too bad," Roger said sadly. "If people could only go to those clinics to learn how to fuck. I read all about those clinics."
"That's ridiculous," Lorna said. "If it doesn't spring spontaneously, no amount of money thrown away at a clinic is gonna count. I'm sure that my dear sweet husband would never care to eat my snatch.
She patted her pussy proudly and winked at them both.
"But there are always plenty of other men who will."
"You can say that again," Roger grinned. "How about coming over here and letting me eat your snatch. You can let Reggie stick his prick up your ass. It's well lubed. I shot a good wad up there. He won't need to put any Vaseline on his rod."
'Thank you Roger," Reggie chuckled. "That's so nice of you to have smoothed the way for my dick to stick up her ass."
It didn't take her long to get into a position. She straddled Roger. She pushed her pussy way down in his face. Roger loved being smothered with her beautiful vagina. His hot tongue flicked quickly across her slit. As he pumped his tongue into her vagina, he watched Reggie position himself behind her. Reggie was finding it difficult to stick his cock right up her ass. Nevertheless, he figured he was up to the challenge.
Carefully he parted her ass crack. Next he slid his cock right up her rectum. It was true. The super fuck that Roger had given her made it easy to get his cock up her ass. It was loosened now. More than that, as the tip of his shaft slid into her ass-hole, it rode in smoothly.
"Fuck," Reggie panted as he pumped it to her. 'That's the way to do it. Oh, yes. I love that. Now you're grinding. Keep it up."
He was determined to give her a good time.
"Oh, beautiful," she panted as she felt a penis ramming up her rectum while Roger's tongue did its magical work in her vagina. It was obvious to her that Roger was quite an accomplished pussy eater. He knew how to keep his tongue darting about inside of her velvety vagina, providing all kinds of erotic sensations and thrills. At the same time she liked the way he reached up to fondle her bosoms. His finger tips pinched the nipples until they were erect.
"Love me, baby," Lorna panted. "That's it. Oh, sweetheart, slide your tongue in there. Oh, yes, I love that. Keep it up, sweetheart."
Passionately the tongue went on pumping into her. She loved it. Every moment of erotic delight was more exciting than the last.
"Oh, wow," he panted, "that's how you do it! Oh, baby, I love it."
All of a sudden her young lover Reggie felt his juices boiling in his balls. Reggie knew that it wouldn't be much longer until he juiced.
"Keep grabbing it with your ass," he insisted. "I'm almost there." Reggie's husky voice stimulated her. She swung her hips for him. However, as she swung her hips, providing him with the electrical sexual thrills he required, Roger's tongue slipped from her slit.
Disturbed, Roger complained.
"Hold your pussy still if I'm gonna eat it," he fumed.
"Sorry, lover," she whispered. "I guess my ass got carried away with that big cock cramming up there."
A second or two later Reggie got his gun off. His hot white sperm shot up her ass. She twisted and ground around and at the same time she felt her vagina juicing. This was the moment that Roger was happy for. He let his tongue lick and lap her juices that were flowing freely. He realized that he had brought her to a scorching climax. He was proud of his achievement.
When he had finished eating her, and withdrew, he pressed his lips tightly over her pussy.
'Thank you," he murmured softly.
A second later Reggie pulled his slippery shaft from her ass. He slapped it playfully, and in gratitude kissed her buttocks. Now Lorna lay there.
Roger's curiosity was killing him. He wondered why such an attractive woman would get involved with him or his buddy. He put it to her bluntly.
"Are you some kind of nymphomaniac?"
Lorna blushed. She couldn't face the reality of her own conduct.
"Why do you ask?"
"I just say you are," Roger shrugged. "Don't think anything at all bad about it. I mean I enjoyed screwing you. But you require so much sex."
"Doesn't everybody?" she asked defensively.
"No," Roger told her frankly. "Some people don't dig doing it like this. For example, my old lady just wants it on Saturday night. And she wants it in the regular normal way."
"What is the normal way?" Lorna asked coyly.
"With the guy on top and the woman on the bottom and pumping it in her pussy," he smiled. 'That's normal. When you start eating dick and eating pussy, that's something else."
"It's something else you enjoy, isn't it?"
Lorna asked quickly.
"I'm not saying I'm normal," he laughed.
"If you know a thing about statistics," she told him flatly, "you are normal. Ninety percent of the young people today are trying it this way. I mean, they're going down on each other."
"That's funny," Reggie mused. "As civilization goes down, everybody does, too."
"Sure, we're like the Romans," Roger nodded. "They were decadent as hell."
"What are you talking about?" Lorna demanded, not understanding at all.
"Our teacher in ancient history was explaining it," Roger grinned, "and he said the Romans had orgies. I mean, everybody was fucking everybody. The women were fucking women. Men were fucking men. They were doing it in crazy ways just like we did it today."
"So what's that got to do with Rome?"
"Don't you understand?" Roger asked in amazement. "As their civilization was collapsing they were escaping. They were escaping any way they knew how."
"You make it all sound so damned disgusting," Lorna told him.
"I don't mean to," Roger countered quickly, "but it does make sense. When people can't face reality they've got to run. They run anywhere. They get drunk. They get strung-up on dope. They fuck."
"Maybe you're right," Lorna said. "But if that's true then it serves as a good escape, doesn't it? I mean, if people have such a grim future to look forward to, they've got to escape if they're gonna carry on. So actually doing all of this is providing a valuable safety valve."
"I never looked at it like that," Roger said. "And our ancient history teacher didn't. I'm gonna tell Mr. Parker when I go to school next week what you said."
"Please, don't," Lorna told him.
"I wouldn't tell who told me," he assured her. "I would just ask his opinion. Maybe we do need to escape. Maybe reality is so grim we've got to fuck and screw and everything else."
"Yes," Lorna said quickly, "I'm certain that we are going to have World War III. Before we do, we have to cram a lifetime of good times into the time left."
"You're morbid," Reggie complained.
"Civilization has been nearly collapsing ever since time began. Don't worry. They'll figure out a way."
"It isn't as easy as that," Lorna shook her head sadly. "You're making it appear that it's just one big magician pulling a rabbit out of a hat that's gonna save us. I wish it was that simple."
"Let's forget all these problems," Roger said. "I'm getting horny again."
"You couldn't be," Lorna shook her head. "You've got the biggest repeater peter I've ever seen."
"Considering how many people you've balled with," he laughed, "that is quite a compliment."
"There are many ways to look at everything," Lorna said sadly, "and you should leave your mind open to different avenues of thought. That's the only real way to enjoy life."