Chapter 7
"Come on now, gorgeous," the voice came over the phone. "You know it's just a matter of time until I get a taste of that tail of yours."
Joanne's lips curled in distaste as she listened to the suggestions of Russ Wilburn. She didn't know how the big, lusty salesman had gotten her phone number, but she felt definite anxiety about his knowing it. She suspected Betty had given it to him. She'd have to check on that. Just because she had begun to enjoy fucking was no reason to give her phone number to a man like Russ. She wasn't ready for him yet, not nearly.
"Girl, I can't get those tits of yours out of my mind," his crude voice continued. "Every girl I fuck, I think about you. Shit! Even when I jerk my meat, I'm thinking about how I'd like to get it into you and ride that ass of yours to hell and back."
"Forget it!" Joanne hissed. "No way I'm going to meet you."
"Sure you will," he laughed. "I told you it's just a matter of time. Old Russ always gets what he wants. One way or another my old pecker is going to part the wet lips and your pussy and get inside. Sooner or later I'm going to ram the biggest cock you ever saw in there and stretch that cunt until it won't be satisfied with anything smaller."
"The hell you will!" the frightened brunette spat into the phone.
Joanne knew she was talking more courageously than she felt. Russ could cause trouble for her. He might find out the identity of Bob. Just as she and her husband had begun to enjoy sex together, this horny bastard might ruin it all. She shuddered at the thought, then daught herself as she started to blurt out her hatred of him. Never argue with a stiff cock. Somewhere she had heard that advice. Her very protests were only encouragement to him. She could. picture him sitting by the phone, holding his cock in his hand, getting more and more heated up by the sound of emotion in her voice. Joanne forced herself to speak calmly, unemotionally.
"There are enough girls in the world who'd love to go to bed with you," she told him, "that you don't need to waste your time with someone who isn't interested."
"But you would be interested," he insisted. "If you ever got this big hunk of meat in you, you'd be interested as hell. This much cock would make you be interested."
"Oh shut up!" she screamed, slamming down the phone.
It was not the intelligent thing to do. She had played into his hands. She had given him the sexual charge of knowing she feared him. It was a stupid outburst. The brunette stared at the phone, expecting it to ring again. She trembled in terror as she awaited the sound of the phone. Finally she realized he wasn't going to call her back. Perhaps, she thought, she had made her refusal plain to him. Maybe he would leave her alone after this.
The brunette walked into the kitchen and poured herself a glass of brandy. After that conversation, Joanne felt she deserved the brandy. She sloshed the liquid about in the snifter, then took a refreshing sip as she walked to the window and looked out over her back yard. She had felt so good all morning. She had felt such a deep, rich glow about her before the damn call from Russ. She had every reason to feel so. After she and Denni had completed their loving, she had still been glowing when Bob finally came home.
"Hey!" he had greeted her as he stepped into the bedroom. "Look at what a luscious body I've discovered."
She'd been sitting at her dresser, clad in only a thin negligee as she brushed her hair. Bob walked quickly over and lifted her in his arMs. She snuggled against him as he carried her to the bed and caressed his chest while she felt his fingers cuddle her soft ass.
Joanne lay in some confusion as Bob began to caress her glowing body. Strangely, it did not disturb her that he might have just fucked his little blonde assistant. Why should it? She had fucked one boy and two women during the day. She giggled at the thought that, had Ham not been such a coward, it could have been four fucks for the day. She was sure Bob hadn't had that many.
"What the hell are you giggling about?" he asked her as he spread her thighs and fingered her tingling pussy. "What's so damn funny?"
She looked up at him and began to remove his shirt. Her hands stroked lovingly over his chest, teasing his nipples and pulling lightly on the hairs which covered his torso.
"Just a woman's laugh," she said, evading his question. "I was just giggling like a girl because you made me feel suddenly like a girl."
"What a luscious girl," he told her as he slipped from his trousers. "What a lovely girl! What a fuck I want to give this girl!"
Joanne opened her arms to him as he completed his undressing and came over her. His big cock found its way into her waiting cunt and began to thrust powerfully through the throbbing passage. His hands pulled her tits and played roughly with her tingling nipples. Joanne parted her lips for his kiss, her tongue running immediately into his mouth in wild jabs.
"Ummmmmmm," she sighed" as she tightened the muscles of her cunt about the driving cock.
Bob fucked her longer than he'd ever fucked her during their twenty years together. He fucked deeply into her cunt, lifting her legs upward until he had her knees pinned back against her chest. His hands cupped and caressed her ass while his cock rammed into her with increasing frenzy.
The built-up sexual stimulation of the day helped her climax early. It took only the hot stream of his ejaculation for Joanne to shiver into a deep and satisfying orgasm, teasing his tongue with her mouth and twisting her ass delightedly beneath him as they shook in erotic delight.
Afterwards he held her gently and caressed her body with loving and appreciative hands. Joanne lay quietly, enjoying the warm glow. She ran her fingers through his hair and slipped a finger into his ear. Her tits thrust upward to receive his caresses. She smiled hazily into his eyes and blew him a kiss.
"You are turning into a hell of a lover," she congratulated him. "Whatever happened to my minuteman?"
Bob laughed at her and faked a pout. She saw the pleasure on his face and in his eyes. He caught a tit and rolled it in his hand.
"Don't blame me," he told her. "Whatever it was, it happened to you. All of a sudden you became a hell of a sexy little broad. I lost my prim and proper wife, but I found a sensual, earthy woman."
The sensual, earthy woman sipped her brandy and stared out the window. She had no intention of letting Russ Wilburn destroy what had begun to happen. She had no idea how to brush him away, but she knew she had to come up with a solution. Joanne lifted the snifter and downed the remaining brandy. She shivered at the hot flow of the liquid down her throat and turned away from the window.
"Hi, Mom!" Bobby cried as he came barreling through the front door and swept her into his arMs. He spun her in the air as she gasped for breath. He leaned his head against her tits for a moment, then set back on her feet and laughed down at her questioning eyes.
"What brought that on?" she asked, still tingling from the sudden excitement. "You been dipping into the liquor supply?"
"I just came from Jimmy's," he answered, grinning broadly at her. "I hear you found out about my secret. You have a few secrets of your own, too, don't you?"
The boy caught her face between his palms and kissed her teasingly on the lips. Then he let her go and looked over her body with appreciation. His eyes rested a moment on her breasts before concentrating on the V of her groin, which was emphasized by the tight shorts she was wearing.
Joanne gasped at his reaction. She would have expected him to be more confused about his new knowledge. She would not have anticipated this eager acceptance of his mother fucking with his best friend. Somehow, he was supposed to let her seduce him. Instead, he was bouncing on the balls of his feet, happily ready to take her for a quick toss in bed. It was not the way she had planned it. Not at all.
"What are you talking about?" she asked, her eyes twinkling back at his. "What kind of secrets do you think I'd have?"
"Oh Mom! I know all about it. I know about all of it."
The boy drew her against his chest. Joanne could feel the excited pounding of his heart. She felt the warmth from his cock against her crotch as he pulled her tighter against himself. He hugged her affectionately and kissed the top of her head.
"What's this you know all about?" she insisted. "Tell me all you've heard about your wicked, evil mother."
"Evil, wicked nothing!" he answered. "I've heard about the sexiest chick in town. Someone who should know told me you're better than his own mother."
"You're talking about Betty and Jimmy?" she asked, stepping out of his embrace and turning away from the boy. She needed a moment to collect herself, Joanne walked over to a cabinet and began to idly rearrange the articles along the shelves.
"Yes," her son answered. "If you're better than that sexy redhead you have to be something special. Denni says you gave her a better turn-on than she ever got before from a guy or a chick."
Joanne felt the tears welling up in her eyes.
Couldn't anyone keep a secret? Did everyone go around blabbing everything? How many others had been told about her? She shuddered at the thought. She trembled at the possibility of it all getting back to Bob. Russ Wilburn wasn't the only problem she had. There were too damn many doing too much talking.
"I suppose all this is being passed around the whole damn town!" she sobbed suddenly, bracing herself against the cabinet for support.
"No way!" Bobby assured her.
She felt him step up behind her. His hands caught her around the shoulders and held her tightly. He pulled her against his body. Her ass felt the heat from his young cock. Finally he reached around her and caught her tits in his hands. He held the heaving globes softly and lowered his head down over hers.
"No reason to think that," he continued. "I know, but I'm the only one any of them have said a word to. Hey, Mom, calm down."
Bobby released the tits and turned her to face' him. He kissed her eyes softly, then covered her mouth with his lips. Joanne felt her body respond immediately to his passionate kiss. Her knees seemed to go weak on her, forcing her to put her arms about his neck to hold herself up. Her son lifted his face from hers and smiled down.
"Be honest now," he told her. "You had no suspicion at all about me, did you?"
"No," she had to admit.
The brunette realized his meaning. Betty and
Jimmy had kept it all to themselves about Bobby until she had joined in their games. Then they told her. They told her son for the same reason. He was one of them. She felt better immediately knowing that there would be no gossip to reach Bob. She pulled the boy's face back to hers and kissed him firmly. Her tongue parted his lips and reached inside as he sucked the breath from her.
His hands came up inside her blouse and clamped over her tits. Bobby caressed her breasts and ran a thumb inside her bra to tease her tingling nipple. His cock swelled against her. He forced a leg upward between her thighs and pressed it firmly against her pussy.
Joanne felt the desire rising through her body. She rolled her tits beneath his hands and twisted her cunt down on his leg. The brunette brought her own leg up to press into the swollen cock.
"Ummmmmm," Bobby moaned at her touch. "Ummmmm, you are as sexy as they said you were."
"Forget what you've been told," Joanne snapped at him. "Find out for yourself what it's like."
"Yes, ma'am!" her son replied.
He lifted her into the air and walked through the living room, back toward her bedroom. Joanne snuggled excitedly against him, her body already pulsing in erotic anticipation. She kissed and nibbled along his neck as he turned sideways to get them through the door. She pressed her tits against his chest as he carried her to the bed. She lay panting as she looked up at him and waited for him to join her.
Bobby looked down at the exciting view of his mother. Her tits seemed larger than he'd ever seen them. Her legs glowed as their deeply tanned curves contrasted with the soft rose color of the bedspread. Her shining black hair fell over one shoulder and spilled across the bed. She was the most desirable woman he'd ever imagined.
His cock pounded within his pants. His hands ached to be filled with her luscious curves. He watched her as she slowly began to slip her shorts over her hips and down her legs. Her cunt hairs gleamed through the dainty pink panties. He stood, immobilized by her beauty, then caught himself. This was no time to stand gaping at her. This was fucking time.
Joanne watched the boy drop his pants, then skin out of his shirt. She smiled at his lean young body as she removed her blouse and unhooked her bra. The boy's pecker leaped upward as his shqrts dropped. The brunette felt her body glow as she anticipated getting that young cock in her hands. She tossed the bra across the bed and slid her panties down her hips. Bobby stepped back to the bed and reached for the shimmering nylon. He knelt beside her and drew the pink panties down her thighs as his lips came toward her excited pussy.
"Man! You are some beautiful woman!" he breathed excitedly, then began kissing up her thighs and into the lush growth of cunt hair.
Joanne shivered wildly as his lips closed over her cunt. He kissed her deeply, his suction thrilling her pussy, his tongue igniting her clit. The little brunette hunched her cunt up against his mouth and wrapped her legs around his shoulders. She squirmed beneath his kiss, then released him and turned herself on the bed so she could get her face toward his throbbing cock. His mouth went back to her pussy as she got the big pecker in her hands and brought its glowing head to her lips.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned in delight as she kissed over the warm knob. "Mmmmmmmmm. What nice young meat this is. What a strong, firm cock you've grown."
"You're the reason for that," he said, raising his head from her pussy a moment. "It was the sight of your tits and cunt that made it that hard."
Joanne licked the knob as she began to draw the skin lovingly along the shaft. One hand reached beneath the rigid shaft and felt his balls. Bobby plunged his mouth back over her pussy and sucked wildly as her fingers drove him to higher excitement.
Joanne pulled his cock into her mouth and sucked back while she tugged at his balls. She could feel the heat rise in his cock. She felt the great prick trembling in anticipation as she sucked it and tongued over the pulsing head. Her pussy was flowing wildly as Bobby's tongue lapped up her juices.
"Uhhhhh!" he moaned as his hands caressed her soft ass. "Ohhhhhh!"
The brunette felt his cock threaten to unload in her mouth. She felt the boy fighting to contain the orgasm which was screaming to erupt from him. She let go of his cock and waited for him to turn and come over her with his lust-maddened cock pointed at her soaking pussy.
"Now to get some of this pussy!" he panted.
Joanne shuddered as he drove into her in a single powerful surge. Her pussy pulsed about the beautiful pecker as he drove it between her rapidly contracting cunt walls. She sucked on his cock with her pussy, and he sucked her tits as he fucked her.
"Ummmmm," she sighed, thrusting a tit toward his loving mouth.
He caught the areola between his lips and tongued the nipple, then began to suck and twist the tit into enraged passion. Joanne heaved her body against him with an intensity to match his own youthful fervor. She felt her juices rising fast as she listened to the sound of his cock plunging through the moisture of her steaming cunt.
"Ooooooo!" she cried suddenly as her climax mounted. "Ooooo, give it to me, Bobby! Fuck me! Fuck your mother! Oooooooo! I need you now!"
She twisted on the bed as her orgasm swept through her. She rolled about as exploding sparks of erotic fire flashed through her body. She lost consciousness of all except the ramming presence of his hiige cock and the clawing of his hands over her ecstatic tits.
She felt his mouth cover her lips and her breath drawn from her in the frenzy of his kiss. Her mouth glowed to the touch of his roving tongue. She panted and gasped as her orgasm mounted to a greater peak than she'd ever experienced.
"Ahhhhhhhh!" Bobby cried as his pent-up load exploded into her.
His cock shuddered as it unleashed its hot charge. He shook and sucked and pawed wildly at her tits as he drove his cock harder and harder into hex pussy. He fucked until his body gave out on him, then fell heavily on the luscious body beneath.
"Wow!" he gasped afterwards. "You are a hell of a fuck!"
"I am when I have something worth fucking inside me," she answered, still feeling his cock in her.
She squeezed the cock with her cunt and watched the soft smile of pleasure which spread over his face. Even after losing its wad, his cock was still exciting to have inside her.
"You stay right there," she ordered him. "Soon as you build up another good charge I want another fuck. No need to take that sweet piece of meat out, not when it's going to go right back in."
He reached beneath her and cupped her ass as his way of agreeing. He pressed his hand into the sweet flesh and leaned back to kiss and nibble one of her pulsing tits.