Chapter 4
The next morning, after her son left the house, she cleaned it up. After making her own bed, she went to Tod's room to make his.
Taking the pillow from his bed, she gasped and froze.
Her panties were there.
A deep flush crawled over her face and she felt as if she was going to faint. Her legs turned to rubber and she had to sit down.
Her panties, she thought.
Gail picked them up, her fingers shaking. Looking at them, she knew they belonged to her. They were the same powder blue, with the tiny red hearts near the crotch. They were hers without a doubt.
Gail felt her heart pounding, thinking of that longer, harder, sweeter cock she had sucked the day before. She had sucked her son off! It was impossible, she thought wildly. It couldn't have been her son, it just couldn't. She wouldn't suck her son's cock!
But Gail couldn't deny it. These were her panties and she had sucked her son off through that bathroom wall. She had tasted his cock, drank the thick juice from it and she had come harder than any time in her life.
Gail was in a turmoil of confused thoughts, none of them making any sense to her. She forgot about the house, pacing the floors, remembering the taste of his come juice, the feel of his cock throbbing between her lips. Suppose he found out it was her, his mother, sitting in some damned restroom, a public restroom, sucking his cock? Would he hate her for the rest of his life? Would he be ashamed of his mother, want to run away from home,
Gail began to cry.
After awhile, she replaced her panties under his pillow, ignoring his bed, not making it up. She didn't want her son to know she had discovered her panties there. He didn't know they were her panties-she hoped. Tod didn't know anything about her underclothing that she knew of, so she should be safe there.
But she knew.
And that knowledge was tormenting her, making her feel horrible. She recalled the notes she had written, about calling her names as she sucked them, how good her orgasms had been. She felt as if she wanted to die.
Gail thought about not going back to the department store, of staying away from it completely, at least this day. She was supposed to be there again at noon, promising to suck cock again, but things were different now. Her son would be there, eager and anxious to have his sweet, young cock sucked off.
Yet a half hour later, she was on her way.
Tormented by guilt, yet driven by some compelling force she couldn't resist, she entered the department store and went straight for the restrooms. She tried to convince herself she was crazy, but she knew it was only a perverse desire to suck her son's cock off again. She told herself she would keep sucking him, sucking both boys, as long as they never found out who she was. As she entered the stall and closed the door, she knew it was not just his pleasure she was concerned about, but her own, too.
Gail could not resist being there. She wanted to suck her son's cock again-and again. He would never know it was his mother.
She had arrived early and found she had half an hour to wait for them. Thinking of her son, of his hard cock, Gail found her cunt pulsating hotly. Leaning back and closing her eyes, she began to fondle her cunt through her dress, opening her knees. The vision of her son's cock and his beautifully low-hanging balls filled her mind. Gail opened her thin, cotton blouse and she brought a hand to one exposed tit. She stroked her engorged nipple, sliding her skirt up her thighs. Draping the skirt about her waist, she ran a hand into her panties, through the thick curls of her cunt hair. She rubbed lightly at her clit, making it distend with tingling pleasure.
She had closed the door of the stall, but had forgotten to lock it as before. She slipped a finger into the wet lips of her cunt, making her panties bulge out. She spread her legs wider, slowly fucking herself with a finger, deep in fantasy about her son's cock penetrating her cunt, of her son fucking her, coming, her cunt holding his sweet, young cock hotly.
"Can't wait for it, honey?"
The voice startled her and Gail's eyes popped open. For a moment she was frozen, cup ping her tit, her finger deep inside her cunt.
The woman was lovely, in her twenties, with blonde hair. Dressed in a pleated skirt and light, summer sweater, her body was rounded and slender. She was smiling down at Gail, closing the stall door behind her, locking it.
Gail broke out of her frozen fear. She pulled her blouse over her tit, taking her hand out of her panties and scooting her skirt to her knees. "I- I-"
"Oh, don't make excuses," the lovely blonde said. "I get that way plenty of times."
"I don't-well, not like this," Gail said, her voice trembling.
"Hey, listen," the blonde laughed, a throaty, sexy sound. "Don't be so embarrassed. I understand exactly."
Gail found herself drawn to the woman. There was something about her, something appealing. Suddenly she felt no embarrassment about being caught fingerfucking herself this way. She gave the woman a shy smile.
"That's better, honey," the blonde said, her voice very low. "You know, I was going to finger fuck myself. That's why I came in here. I was walking around in the store and found myself looking at this man out there. He had a hard-on, would you believe it? Seeing his cock standing so hard against his pants, I came damn close to making a pass at him. I got so hot, I just had to come in here and do something about it. I was about to come in my fucking panties!"
The woman leaned against the door of the stall, her eyes glowing with heat. She pressed her hand into her dress, directly upon her cunt. Gail watched her press hard into her crotch, heard the soft moan she made. She felt her excitement return with an even more boiling heat.
"Mmmm, it sure feels good," the blonde girl mewled. "I'm so fucking hot!"
Gail watched the girl lift her skirt. Those long legs were well tanned, slim and smooth, encased in nylons. With the skirt bunched about the girl's hips, Gail saw the smooth flesh at the top of the nylons and the black garter belt, along with a pair of lacy, sexy red pan ties. Dark blonde hair curled from the tight crotch. When the girl rubbed her hand into her crotch, Gail found her own cunt bubbling.
"It's better if someone else touches it," the girl purred, sliding her fingers back and forth on her pantied cunt. "It's always better if someone else plays with my cunt." The girl was staring down at Gail, her eyes shining with smoldering desire. "Hey, I've got an idea."
The girl stepped toward her and Gail stared at those red panties. Her thighs spread and she was shoving her hips toward Gail's face. Gail looked up at the girl's face, then down to her red panties again. She licked her lips nervously.
"Yes," the girl whispered. "Please, do it for me. I get so hot sometimes, I think I'll go crazy! Please, kiss me."
Gail swallowed. "But I-I've never done anything like that before," she said, her voice a bare whisper. "I don't even know how."
"Oh, God! Please!" the girl begged, sliding a finger into the crotch of her red panties, pulling them aside. Gail's face was only inches away and she saw the dark-blonde curls, the pink wetness of her cunt. The tip of her clit seemed to jut out an inch. "Suck my cunt! Please, lick my pussy! I'm about to go crazy! Lick my cunt and I'll-Oh, God! I'll suck your cunt, too! Make me come and I'll make you come! You're hot, you had your finger in your cunt! I'll fuck you with my tongue! Please, eat me!"
Gail found herself pushing her face closer. There was a sweet scent from the girl, as if she perfumed her panties or her cunt. The aroma inflamed Gail's senses, just as the jock straps in the locker room had. With shaking fingers, she stroked the girl's hips. She ran her tongue over her lips, then moved closer. She ran her tongue through the blonde's cunt hair, caressing the backs of the girl's thighs above the tops of her nylons. The girl purred with pleasure, spreading her legs wider. Gail felt the woman place her hands on the back of her head, drawing her mouth to her cunt.
With a. whining sound, Gail cupped the girl's tight shapely ass in her hands, pressing her mouth to the heat of the blonde's fuzzy cuntlips.
"Ooooh, yes, please!" the girl urged, grin ding her cunt into Gail's mouth. "Lick it! Ohhhh, suck on my cunt! Oh, it's so good! I love having my cunt licked!"
Gail clutched the tight cheeks of the girl's ass, pulling the blonde's cunt tight into her mouth. She parted her lips and darted her tongue out, lapping back and forth on the girl's fiery cuntslit, tasting the juices oozing there. Her mind reeled in perverse hunger, her own cunt starting to boil again. Gail gasped in pleasure at this new experience, finding the heat of this pussy on her face exciting. She dipped her tongue between the lips of the girl's pussy, tasting it, then shoved her tongue as deep as she could. The girl squealed, holding Gail's head tightly as she twisted her crotch into Gail's mouth.
"Ooooh, suck it! Suck my cunt! Ahhhh, your tongue is wonderful! Fuck me with your tongue! Tonguefuck my cunt! I love it!"
Gail found herself experiencing an amazing ecstasy. The softness of the girl's cunt was delightful on her face, the blonde hair tickling her cheeks. She gripped the girl's firm ass tightly, slurping in and out of her tight pussy, swirling her tongue around the blonde's in flamed clit, then back into that sweet, wet heat again.
"Ooooh, I'm about to come already!" the girl whimpered, grinding her cunt into Gail's face.
Gail tongued the girl's cunt fast, feeling wet, soft pussylips starting to quiver against her lips. She dug her fingers into the blonde's tight ass and with her tongue deep inside the girl's cunt, the girl wailed. Feeling the stranger's sweet pussy convulsing in her mouth, Gail almost came, herself. The girl held her face so tightly on her contracting cunt, Gail's nose was smashed into the silky hair, almost smothering her.
"Oh, that was fantastic!" the girl said, slumping against the door, gasping with ecstasy.
Her mouth was smeared with the slippery juices of the girl's cunt, Gail watched her slim body shake. She couldn't believe she had done that, that she had sucked a cunt.
The blonde beauty stopped shaking. She looked down at Gail, smiling happily. "Now I do you," she said. "I promised I'd lick your cunt, didn't I?"
Gail nodded, not trusting her voice.
She dropped to her knees in front of Gail. She opened Gail's blouse, revealing her firm tits.
"Mmmmm, they're beautiful," the girl whispered, caressing Gail's tits. "I'll just suck your titties a little."
Gail bent her head down, watching the girl sucking at her tits. Her hot, wet mouth sent tingles of pleasure through Gail's body. The girl moaned softly, sucking gently, sliding her hands down Gail's waist to her hips, then moving her hands under the skirt. She stroked Gail's thighs and hips, clinging to her nipple with a hot, greedy mouth. Gail opened her legs and the girl began to feel her cunt. When Gail slid her ass toward the edge of the toilet seat, the girl lifted her face. Seeing that beautiful face contorted in passion, Gail had to kiss it. As her lips pressed upon those of the blonde girl's, she found her hands searching for the girl's tits. Cupping the girl's tits through her sweater, she felt the girl slipping a finger into her cunt.
"Ooooh, you have a very tight cunt!" the girl said, pushing her face down. Thrusting her finger into Gail's boiling pussy, the girl shoved Gail's skirt up. Gail helped her get it around her waist, then clutched the girl's tits again. The girl kissed Gail's thighs, licking the soft inner flesh. Gail gazed with smoldering eyes as the girl licked her way up to her bushy cunt. The girl flicked Gail's inflamed clit a couple of times, then murmured, "Put your legs over my shoulders. I want to feel your thighs pressing against my head."
Gail lifted her legs, draping them over the kneeling girl's shoulders. The girl gave a soft squeal, pressing her legs tight against her cheeks.
"Ooooh, you're so soft and smooth," the girl whispered thickly. "Your cunt, so hairy and pretty. Ooooh, I'm going to suck your cunt! You're so hot and wet, too! I go crazy over a cunt this hairy and wet! I could eat pussy all day! Nothing smells better, or tastes better, than a real hot, juicy cunt! Nothing, that is, unless it's a hard cock! And balls. Oh, I love balls!"
The girl rubbed her face in Gail's cunt, whimpering in passion. Somehow the girl got her hand under Gail's naked ass, digging at her asscheeks as she started to suck in a frenzy. Gail felt the blonde's tongue racing up and down the hot slit of her cunt, twist about her inflamed clit, then it seemed to her that the girl was trying to swallow her cunt into her mouth.
"Oooooh!" Gail moaned, shooting her crotch into the girl's hungry mouth.
"Mmmm, sweet!"
The blonde's tongue darted time and again into Gail's cunt, flicking in and out like a small cock. She could feel the tongue licking at the walls of her cunt, felt the fantastic way the girl sucked her clit. Already intensely excited about sucking her son's cock and becoming more excited when she licked this unknown girl's cunt, Gail felt herself about to come quicker than ever.
"You're going to make me come!" Gail groaned, tightening her thighs about the girl's face. "You're going to suck me dry! Ooooh, suck, lick! Stick your tongue way up my cunt! I'm going to come!"
The convulsions hit Gail like a tornado. She slammed her cunt hard, brutally, into the girl's face and the harder she banged, the more it seemed the girl enjoyed it.
Squeals and moans came from Gail's tight throat. She jerked her hips up and down furiously, her cunt throbbing with tight, fiery orgasms.
Slumping, she purred softly. "Oh, God, I've never been sucked like that before!" she gasped.
The girl, still on her knees between Gail's legs, lapped the flat surface of her tongue up and down the wet slit of her cunt, giggling softly.
"Oh, my God!" Gail yelped.
The girl had shoved her tongue downward and thrust it quickly between the cheeks of Gail's ass, probing her asshole with one, quick, almost playful lick.
"Yes, I love a tight, hot asshole, too," the girl giggled, completely unashamed. She stood up, smoothing her skirt, trying to clean her knees. "I love a lot of things!"
Gail sat back on the toilet, not bothering to shove her skirt over her legs.
"What's your name?" Gail asked, wanting to know who this exquisite creature was.
"Judy."
"I'm Gail and I'm very glad you came in here when you did," Gail said. "I've never tasted a cunt in my life before, but, well, I don't know why I did it now, either."
Gail noticed a wedding ring.
"You're married?"
The girl wrinkled her nose cutely. "Not anymore. I left that bastard two days ago and I hope I never see him again."
Gail started to ask more, but the sounds of someone entering the men's room, beyond the wall, stopped her.