Chapter 3
Judy's lust-filled eyes sparkled back at her as she lay on her bed looking at herself in the mirror. Her bedroom was beginning to glow with the first rays of the morning sun. It beamed soft light between her parted thighs. It glistened softly on her wet cuntlips. Her hands cupped her full tits. She waited very patiently.
Judy heard her bedroom door squeak open. Art stood hesitantly just inside her room.
"Shall I ... shall I lock the door, Mom?"
Judy smiled. "It doesn't matter, Art."
He looked at her oddly, then shrugged. If she didn't care that his brother and sister saw them fucking, then he didn't care, either. But he wondered why it had always been firmly closed before, but now Judy just as much as said, "Leave it wide open."
She watched a beautifully hard cock coming toward her, attached to a really shook-up teenager. Her eyes gleamed, looking at his rigid cock jerking in the air, at the rich bush of hair growing above his rod.
"Lie down beside your mother, honey. Rest a minute."
"I'm not tired, Mom."
"I know, Art. I'm not tired either." Christ-tired! Judy felt like she could fuck for seven straight days! "But I want to tell you something. I ... I'm going to use words you have never heard me say. Okay?"
He nodded.
Her hand was around his rigid cock. It stuck straight up in the air like a pole ready to have a flag attached, to whip in the breeze.
Judy's voice was soft and persuasive. She was getting ready to give her boy a crash course in pussy-licking and fucking.
"Your father won't be coming back. He doesn't live here anymore. That means you are the head of this house. You are the man in my life. Bobbie will help."
Art said nothing. Her hand was driving him wild! Her thumb moved around and around on his swollen cockhead. Her fingers brushed his aching balls. He was hot to fuck, but when his mother spoke to him, he listened.
Judy took a deep breath. "Ray's leaving also means that you will have to learn how to fuck. I need a lot of cock, Art. I always have. Mother will teach you everything you need to know. I'll show you how to lick my pussy and how to suck me until I come ... real good!"
Her hand was like a velvet vise around his throbbing rod. He couldn't believe his ears. This wasn't going to be a one-time fuck! His mother clearly expected him to screw her hot pussy like he was her husband instead of her son. And she was going to teach him! Art's mind was boggled with a thousand impressions of the pictures in his fuck book. He was going to do every page with her-every fucking goddamn page!
"After you have learned how to eat me, I'll teach you a dozen ways to fuck-on top of me, beside me, under me, standing up, on tables and chairs, out in the patio under the moon, in my car, when you take me to the drive-in movies. We will fuck everywhere we go, Art. And it's going to be heaven!"
The boy's mouth was dry as dust, and it seemed that an iron band had been forged around his chest. Only his cock seemed to respond to her hand and to her voice. His body felt numb with shock. He heard every word she said, even though he couldn't believe his good luck.
"Do you know how to finger-fuck a hot cunt?"
Balls! His mother came right to the point. His aching cock jerked with his lust.
"I think so. I did it once. Not with Amy."
Her voice was soft, sexy. It sent ripples of anticipation up his spine.
"Show me how you do it."
He saw his mother's legs moving apart. He came up on one elbow, her hand still clutching his rod.
There it was! There was his mother's sweet pussy -pink, covered with blonde curls. What was that sticking out a bit, right there at the top?
His fingertip timidly touched her clit. Judy's body jerked. Her fingers gripped him harder. His finger slid between her slick pussy-lips. Her clit leaped up and responded to the movement of his shaking finger rubbing over it.
"That's right, Art. Oh, yes! That's nice. Play with my clit that way. Oh, God!"
He felt her body stiffen. Her mouth opened but no more words came out. Her nipples rose stiffly. His finger slid up and down ever so slowly. Her cuntlips opened like a flower.
"Good ... that's so good, Art honey!"
Her knees came up. Her legs lay wide open. He could see every inch of his mother's flaming pink cunt. How pretty it was, how smooth and slick. He bent over her.
Her cunt smelled better than anything in the whole damn world. He breathed in the sexy scent, filling his lungs. His mouth filled with saliva, as though he'd just opened the kitchen door and found Thanksgiving dinner being taken out of the oven.
Judy's voice urged him to finger her pussy a little harder. "Use your middle finger. Slide it down a bit. Feel the opening? That's where you're going to put your cock. Right in there!"
Art groaned like he was dying. He sank his strong finger into his mother's slick cunt-tunnel. She felt smooth as glass, slippery. And how tightly her cunthole gripped his finger! It was hard to make it move in and out like he instinctively wanted to.
Judy whispered meaningless words to him. Gone was every thought about showing her son just exactly what to do. He needed no lessons! His finger seemed to find sensitive places in her cunt that Ray had never dreamed existed! Her hips snapped up. She moaned. Her hand moved up and down on his cock, gripping it harder and harder. But it didn't feel like he was going to shoot off. In fact, he was so damn hard and full of madly pulsing blood that she thought his dick had turned into a granite pillar.
"Push your finger in deeper. Move it in and out of my cunt a lot faster, honey. Rub my clitty with your thumb. Oh God, yes, yes, yes! Just like that."
Perspiration broke out all over her soft body. Her hips fucked back at the movements of his finger. She was fast approaching the pinnacle of ecstasy. He was going to make her come, just with one finger and one thumb!
"Fuck you, Ray. Get lost for good. Who needs you!"
Art raised his head, tearing his intent gaze away from his mother's sweet cunt for just a second. He looked at her misty eyes.
"What did you say, Mom?"
"Nothing," Judy gasped. "Just keep on finger-fucking your mother, honey. I'm going to have a climax. Don't stop ... please don't stop!"
One more sensuous minute ticked by. Judy couldn't hold back. She had to come. Even if she screamed her ecstasy so loud she scared the shit out of her boy.
"I'm coming, Art! Holy Mother of Christ! I'm commmiiingg!"
Her boy felt her velvety cunt seize his finger. Her clit seemed to grow thicker and harder. Wild waves of goose bumps rippled over her hot flesh.
"Aaaahhh! Don't stop, Art. Keep on finger-fucking me. This is the big one coming ... coming ... coming!"
He jerked his cock out of her hand and leaped over her leg to crouch between her uplifted thighs. He watched his finger slipping in and out of her flaming pink fuckhole.
"Oh God! God! GOD!"
Judy's wild shriek of rapture made his hand freeze. Like in a stop-frame of a movie, he stared at her pussy muscles clamping rigidly around his intruding finger. Judy stiffened her whole body. Her hips came up off the bed. Her cunt, so hot and sweet-smelling, almost touched his open mouth as he bent closer to her pussy.
Judy suddenly collapsed, lying still as death. But her cunt kept rippling and squeezing her boy's middle finger. His eyes round with surprise, he saw her come to life and begin working for yet another fantastic climax.
Shit! When he came it hurt like holy hell if he kept on jacking off. But his mother seemed to hardly even pause between her comes. He looked at her face, her closed eyes, her huge tits rising and falling as she struggled for breath. He slid his finger out. Now was the time for what was on page four of his fuck book.
His hands slid under her trembling ass. His arms forced her legs open wider as he slid her toward him. He breathed deeply, inhaling the pussy-scent that tantalized him, that made him stiffen so fucking hard he was afraid his cock would break off if her trembling leg hit it.
His tongue flicked out of his open mouth. He gave her one long, lingering lick, from her clit to her wet cuntlips and down, down, down into the soft crack of her ass.
Judy seemed to melt under him. He could feel her muscles go limp. The terrible tension he had felt in her eased away. She lay moaning, feeling her boy's talented tongue licking every secret nook and cranny of her pussy. Lessons-forget them! He was a natural pussy-master. He ate his mother's cunt like she was the ten-thousandth female he had brought off with his mouth.
Moving purely by instinct, he rolled her onto her side, keeping his hot mouth covering her spasming cunt. He rested her leg on top of his shoulder. His hands slid up her body. His fingers teased her rigid nipples. His tongue licked her raging hot clit. It dipped into the silky depths of her pink tunnel, then down to tickle her tiny asshole.
Judy lay moaning, half on her son and half on the rumpled bed. She had never in her wildest dreams been eaten like Art was eating her. She was too wiped out with rapture to even try for an orgasm. Judy lay with lightning bolts of pure pleasure blinding her closed eyes as her son's tongue explored every inch of her cunt and her tight butthole.
"Heaven ... I'm in heaven," she kept muttering. "Suck me, Art sweetie. Suck your mother's cunt. Lick my clit. Lick it. Ummmm ... lick, lick, lick ..."
Art was too fucking hot to even approach experiencing the softly rapturous mood that had captured his mother. He wasn't willing to let her lie quietly in his arms. He wanted her to come, to scream again, to tense and grab for him, to have more and more wild orgasms. And then he wanted to fuck her. He wanted to fuck the living hell out of his mother!
He spread her legs apart. His tongue drove into her sweet hole. His hands gripped her hips. He worked her up and down on his outthrust tongue. It raked like the devil's pitchfork up and down her clit, back and forth over her asshole, deep between her soft cuntlips. He felt her hole clench, her asshole flutter. She was going to come again. He knew it.
"Art ... Art ... Art ..."
She was mumbling, plucking fitfully at the sheet, her hips quivered. Her cunt pressed harder against his mouth. He almost shot off when her hands tangled in his hair. Judy jammed his mouth tightly against her cunt. Her thighs squeezed his head. Her back arched.
"Holy God in Heaven ...oh, Jesus Christ, I'm coming! I'm gonna pee ... I can't control it. Look out, Art! I'm coming and peeing ... peeing!"
The startled boy backed away a bit. He saw her pussy arch a stream of hot pee from between her wet cuntlips. His fingers moved like lightning to hold them open, to see her pee hole spurting a wild stream.
The moment it had stopped, he jerked her quivering body under him. Guided by blind luck and a consuming heat that drew his cock straight into her cunt, he sank every inch of his aching dick into her slick fuckhole.
Her nails raked his back. They dug into his asscheeks. Her cunt closed around his shaft like it would never ever let him go.
"Aaaaarrrrgghhh!"
Judy's low animal-like growl made her son hold his cock jammed to the very bottom of her hot hole. He clasped her tightly to him. He could feel her cunt working on his shaft. She was jacking him off with her strong pussy-muscles. And something else was happening to him!
With no warning at all, his hot load of cum rushed up the long channel in his twitching dick and spilled into his mother's raging hot cunt.
Judy felt the sudden surge within her. Her ankles locked over her boy's back. Her strong arms held him motionless, except for his madly jerking cock emptying his balls.
She was coming without moving! Only her pussy muscles moved, milking every drop of his hot cum out of him. Her tits seemed to swell to twice their size, pressing against his hairless chest. Her finger gouged into his puckered asshole. Her arm clamped down over his back. As she came over and over again, she finger-fucked her boy's virgin asshole.
She kept it up long after she had finished her orgasm. His mother was playing with his ass hole as he fucked her cunt. Her pussy-muscles had relaxed. He could slide in and out of her slick hole as much as he wanted to, but he was distracted from the blissful feelings of his dick in her cunt. Her finger up his ass drove him wild!
"Mom! Push harder. It hurts awful! But I'm so fucking horny!"
Judy wiggled like a snake under her hot kid. "Put your hands down under my ass. Spread me. Fuck me while you put your finger in my asshole. Do it! Do it!"
Her hole was slick from her pussy-juice trickling down between her quivering asscheeks. His finger went into her butt-slick, deep, and so wildly excited Judy thought she would explode.
His rigid cock fucked her cunt with long satisfying strokes. He was going to come again-he knew it! He could feel the unbearable pressure in his balls. But he was going to fuck her cunt until his cock broke off or went soft on him from shooting so damn much.
Art reached back and pushed her hand away from his butt. He wanted to concentrate on fucking. In his room, if he felt like it, he could experiment with his own sensitive asshole. Now he wanted to fuck.
He took his finger out of his mother's brown hole. His spread hands heaved his body up off her. Now he could look down while he did erotic pushups. He could see his cock going into the pink hole that was fucking his dick, jerking him off with the strong muscles inside it.
Judy lay flat. Her arms and legs were stretched out. She lifted her head, watching his long cock plunging in and out of her cunt below the mound of her pussy. It felt heavenly in her-just the right size. He rammed it home just far enough, then pulled out until just his cocktip kept her cunt open.
The boy fucked like he'd had a dozen lessons in how to pleasure a hot female. And yet she had never had a split-second to even think about teaching the boy how to fuck. He knew how! And he fucked so much better than Ray ever had that she wondered why the hell she had put up with her husband for so many long years.
"Fuck me!" Judy exploded. Her arms and legs rose to wrap around the sweating body of her boy. "Fuck my cunt clear off me! Shove it in. Ram that cock into me. Do you hear your mother? Fuck! Fuck!"
His hands were clasped together under her plunging body. She rose and fell back to the bed as she convulsively screwed her boy's rigid rod.
God, but she was one hot woman! For a moment his mind flitted to Amy. He wondered if she would get as hot under him as his own mother. No way! No one could fuck like his mother. No cunt could ever feel so damn good!
"Lemme go!" he gasped. "Put your hands around my dick. Lemme back away. I have to come again. Jack me off, Mom. Jack me in your cunt."
"Yes ... oh! Yes, yes, yes!"
She tried to grip his slick prick as he fucked her hot cunt faster and faster. His iron-hard cock grew thicker as the blood filled it almost to bursting.
"Fuck that dick, Mom! Squeeze it. Jerk me off. I'm almost ready to shoot again."
The room spun around before Judy's glazed eyes. All she could hear was the fast squishing of her boy's cock reaming the hell out of her cunt. She wanted to come with him at the same split second.
"Ummmm," Judy hummed deep in her throat.
"Oh! Ohhhhh," her boy sighed.
At last his cock was shooting. Waves of blessed relief swept over him. He fell on her hot body, feeling her arms holding him tenderly. They'd made it together-like they'd been fucking together for years! What she had been missing!