Chapter 3
Peggy found herself happy the next day, very happy.
She no longer found it necessary to torment herself with erotic thoughts, remembering how it had been when her husband was alive.
She could now indulge those sweet, beautiful desires to their fullest. Donny, she knew, would be an eager partner with her. He was so sweet, she thought as she went about her morning rituals. She didn't mind when he was aggressive, not at all. At least it was now open. She knew what he wanted and was more than willing to provide for him.
She hugged herself with pleasure as she finished drying her slender, lovely body. There was no longer any need for Donny to play around with some girl, a girl who could possibly get him into trouble. Peggy giggled to herself at the thought. It was usually the girl that got into trouble, she thought, not the boy. But she knew that her son, being as horny as he was, would not use discretion and some girl would talk to the wrong people.
Dressing for the day, she recalled how sweet and hard his cock had been last night. It had felt so good inside her cunt, in her mouth. And his come juice! Oh, it was so sweet and creamy! Filling her pussy arid then later her mouth. Donny loved the sensation of her hot, wet mouth on his cock; she knew.
Lifting her skirt and pulling on a pair of tight pale-blue bikini panties, she ran her tongue over her lips, the memory of his throbbing cock fucking between them starting to make her cunt throb.
Smoothing her skirt over her hips and swelling ass, she, went to the kitchen for coffee. While she sat there, sipping coffee and smiling about the night before, Donny came in, rubbing his eyes, still sleepy. Peggy put the cup down and held her arms out to her son. He came into them and Peggy closed her arms tightly around his naked chest. She saw that he had put his pajama bottoms on and slipped her hand down the back of them, closing her fingers about one tight ass cheek.
"Good morning, baby," she murmured, kissing his mouth cheek. "Still tired?" He drew back, grinning down at his mother. "Hell, no!" he snorted. "I think I could do it again." "Do what?" she prompted, leering wickedly as her fingers squeezed his ass.
"Fuck!" he yelped. "Fuck you!" "I hope you mean that in a nice way," she laughed softly, pulling her hand from his pajamas. But then she grabbed at the front of his pajamas and closed her fingers about his cock.
"Mmmmm, nice!" he gurgled softly as her fist squeezed.
She felt her son's cock throbbing in her fist, felt the morning hardness of his prick. She moved her fist, stretching the pajamas until his cock bulged, outlined there so she could see the curvature of his swollen prick head. A moist spot formed where his piss hole was.
"Mmmm, look at that," she mewled, brushing a finger over the spot. Then, before her son could react, she shoved her face down and pressed her lips against the spot, kissing it. Her tongue snaked out and she licked along the outlined cock bead, fluttering it against the wet place on his pajamas.
Immediately her son grabbed the back of her head and arched his cock against her mouth, writhing. Peggy gave a soft giggle of delight and opened her mouth, sucking his cloth-covered cock between her lips. Despite the throbbing hardness in her mouth, she didn't like the pajamas there. She allowed her son to writhe and press his crotch into her face for a while, then managed to draw back. She looked up into his hot eyes as she nuzzled her cheek against his hard-on.
Her hand slipped into the fly of his pajamas and withdrew his prick. "This is one of the best breakfasts I can think of, honey," she said, laughing lewdly.
She smeared her cheeks and chin with the dripping piss hole of her son's cock, then began kissing his prick. But Danny wanted more than kisses. He tried to shove his cock into his mother's mouth, arid Peggy teasing, held him away.. "You're so damned eager, aren't you?" "Suck me, Mother!" he grunted. "Please, suck my cock!" "My pleasure," she mewled, spreading her lips and letting him finally fuck his prick into her wet mouth.
The heat of her son's cock between her lips again sent rumbles of ecstasy racing down from her mouth to her cunt as it had the night before. Sliding her hot mouth along his cock, she took his prick deep, making soft whimpering sounds of delight, her green eyes shining up at him. Her lips brushed the sparse hair at the base of his prick as she held his cock tightly and deeply, only her lips writhing as she created an intense suction, the head of his cock probing her throat. With a low squeal of pleasure, she pulled back, her lips holding the hardness of his prick tightly. She dragged her tongue along the bottom until she held only his prick head between her lips. Peggy sucked at the head of her son's cock, her tongue flicking about the dripping piss hole, tasting the fuck juices that bubbled into her mouth.
Danny grabbed his mother by the back of her head again, his eyes flashing with ecstasy. He pulled at her head as he thrust his hips forward, fucking his cock as deep as he could into her hungry mouth. Peggy moaned with the suddenness, but her pulse was racing, too. When her son held her head tight and began to fuck his cock back and forth, she used her tongue and lips expertly, sucking and licking at his hard cock as he fucked her mouth.
Her hands moved up to the single button holding his pajamas about his waist. She tugged and they opened. She shoved his pajamas down as he kept up his fucking motions into her mouth. Now, as he fucked back and forth, his balls swung about, banging her chin. Shivers flowed up and down Peggy's body as she cupped her fingers about his twisting, flexing ass cheeks. She dug hard into them as he held her face, fucking eagerly and energetically into her mouth. She continued to make the low throaty sounds of a woman experiencing intense ecstasy, which Peggy was. Her cunt was burning, throbbing, her clit distended and sensitive.
Being fucked in her mouth by her son this way thrilled her the way she had been with her husband, the way it had when they had been with others. Yet, somehow, this was better. Peggy found it more erotic, so deliciously erotic.
Digging her fingers into his tight, sweet ass, Peggy mewled with ecstasy as her son fucked back and forth, filling her mouth with his delicious cock. She loved the way his smoothly swollen prick head probed her throat, the way his cock stretched her lips and glided along her tongue and the roof of her mouth. She detected his cock swelling more, seemingly becoming harder than ever. His balls slapped against her chin as his fucking motions became more energetic, the sounds of his ecstasy coming to her ears. He was now digging his fingers into her auburn hair as he fucked her mouth faster and faster. She thought he was trying to fuck his cock down her throat, and Peggy realized she would not have minded if he could.
With the first gush of his creamy come juice, Peggy wailed with pleasure, tasting it coat her tongue. She dug her fingers harshly into his tight ass cheeks, her green eyes rolling in their sockets. Her pussy seemed to become impossibly tight, her clit on fire. With the second spurt of her son's come juice flowing into her mouth, her cunt convulsed. She twisted her ass against the chair, muffled squeals of ecstasy coming from round her son's discharging cock. Her mouth filled time and again with the sweetness, and she gurgled moistly when she swallowed, her tongue racing about as she tried to draw every drop from his balls. Her cunt was flexing with tight waves of orgasm as her son spewed come juice down her burning throat.
She felt her son's body starting to relax, but she was still clutched with those waving orgasms. She clung to his prick with tight lips, not wanting to let go, at least not until she finished coming herself.
As her orgasm receded, she allowed her son to pull his cock from her wet lips. She quickly shoved her face into his crotch and nuzzled, kissing his balls and racing her tongue up and down.
"That was so sweet," she cooed softly, patting his naked ass and turning back to her cooling coffee. "I'd suck that thing every morning, honey. Just bring it to me when you wake up." With his breathing slowing, he sat at the table. "I'd like scrambled eggs this morning, Mother," he said.
Pouring a fresh cup of coffee, she laughed at him. "Now isn't that just like a fellow! Get a fucking blowjob and then all he thinks about is eating. You and your father are just alike." She cooked his breakfast and watched him eat. Peggy seldom ate breakfast, preferring only coffee. She was amused that he sat at the table naked, his pajamas discarded on the kitchen floor. Even as precocious as he was, she would not have thought he would be this bold. But she was glad he was this way. After she had left him the night before, Peggy thought she would be teaching her son many enjoyable things they could do together, but, seeing him this morning, she didn't think there was much she could teach him. Apparently her son knew a great deal, despite the confession last night of never having fucked a girl before.
After he finished eating, he picked up his pajamas and, leaning over, kissed his mother on her moist lips. She grabbed herself a feel of his cock and balls as they kissed, then she watched him walk from the kitchen, her gaze hot on his tight ass cheeks.
When she heard the shower going, she placed the breakfast dishes in the dish washer, then walked into the shower with her son. Taking the soap from him, she washed his back. When she started downward, she soaped his ass and fondled his ass cheeks, playing with him. She ran a soapy finger into the crack of his ass and brushed it over his asshole. Then, with a lewd giggle, she stabbed her son up his asshole. Just as he yelped in - surprise, she pulled the finger from his asshole and stood up.
Tossing him a fresh towel, she said, "You're a big boy; you can dry yourself." She sat on the toilet and watched him as he used the towel, her eyes gazing at his dangling balls and cock. The sheer youth of his cock and balls held a perverse appeal to Peggy.
Danny turned his back to her as he leaned down to pick up a clean pair of jogger's shorts.
Peggy's eyes gleamed hotly as she stared at his ass. With suddenness, she shoved her face forward and kissed one of his ass cheeks. With a small mewl, she slipped her mouth between his ass cheeks and pressed her lips against his asshole, kissing quickly. Donny straightened up and looked at his mother.
"You do everything, don't you, Mother?" he asked.
For a moment she searched his face to see if he was repulsed by being kissed on his asshole. She grinned when she saw the delighted sparkle in his eyes. "You better believe it, Donny," she replied in a low voice. "I just happen to be an over-sexed woman. "I love it, honey. You're right, there isn't anything I won't do, as long as it feels good and just about anything feels good to."
"Really, Mother?" "Aren't you pleased?" "Oh, yes!" he gurgled happily. "I like it, Mother! I love anything you want to do with me." "You don't think it's . . . wrong?" "No way! I love it, Mother!" She stood up and hugged her naked son against her body, pressing her shapely tits tight against him. She kissed him and snapped her tongue into his mouth before pulling back.
"You're just a horny shit, that's all." "And you're a fucking hot-ass, Mother!" She paused at the door, shaking her ass at him. "You're fucking right I'm a hot-ass. And you love it!" She was in the living room when he came out, wearing the jogging shorts. She looked at him critically. "Aren't you afraid you'll show something without underwear on?" she asked.
He pulled the leg of the shorts back and exposed his cock and balls to her. "Might get lucky," he said.
"Smart-ass," Peggy replied, lifting her skirt and jerking the crotch of her panties aside. "How's that hairy cunt for getting lucky?" Donny ran toward her and shoved his hand between his mother's thighs, rubbing her hairy cunt.
"If you do that much longer," she said in a thickening voice "You'd have to take care of it." She reached for his cock and found his prick swelling. She pumped his cock with a tight fist, and then his prick was throbbing very hard in her hand. He had shoved a finger into her cunt and was fucking it in and out. "Okay, baby," she said, "that does it. Now you have to fuck me. You can't go around getting my pussy all hot this way and leave it, you know.
She sat back on a chair, shoving her ass to the edge of the chair and spreading her knees wide. Arching her crotch up, she hooked a finger into her panties and drew the crotch aside again.
"Fuck me, Donny!" she hissed at him. "Fuck me now!" Donny went to her swiftly, and, even standing upright, his cock could almost reach his mother's hair-lined pussy. She lifted her crotch higher, and Donny gripped her hips, fucking his prick forward. Peggy's eyes filmed over as an ecstatic hiss came from her. His cock went deep into her pussy, his balls rubbing against her twisting ass.
Closing her creamy hot thighs against his plunging hips, she began to grind furiously against him. She gripped the cushion of the chair she sat in, gasping with the heat of ecstasy, her eyes glassy as she stared down at his cock fucking back and forth, surrounded by the thick curls of her steamy cunt. He could feel each throb of her son's cock with the clasping lips of her cunt. She could feel his, swollen prick head penetrate deeply. She loved that her son was staring down at his cock fucking into her cunt. She loved it because she wanted to watch her cunt close around his cock, see his prick fucking her.
Peggy churned her ass up and down, grinding in a frenzy upon his hard cock, whimpering and hissing with the pleasure flowing through her body. She clawed at her blouse until she had her spongy tits exposed, then she began to squeeze them and cause her tingling nipples to bulge between her fingers.
Donny saw his mother digging into her tits and reached forward. She released one tit and he grabbed it with both hands. With his fingers digging into the springy flesh of one tit, her hands on the other, she whipped her ass up and down, her cunt fucking his cock furiously, wishing she had taken her panties completely off.
"Oooo, honey, honey!" she crooned in a thick voice. "Fuck that hairy cunt, baby! Oh, God. . . fuck mother's hairy, hot, wet cunt! Oh, darling, I love your cock! So hard.. . so fucking hard! Mmmmm, fuck the piss out of my cunt, my snatch, my pussy! Fuck mother's hot cunt, Donny!" Her mind reeling with deep, burning desire, Peggy tried to pull her nipple to her mouth. She could not quite make it, but she could get her nipple close enough to run the tip of her tongue about it. Danny watched with moist, steamy eyes as his mother licked at her nipple, her crotch churning in a frenzy of erotic passion on his cock. He released her tit and gripped her bouncing hips again, his fingers digging into her creamy flesh as he fucked his cock powerfully in and out of her clasping, hairy, boiling pussy. His balls slapped against his mother's writhing ass cheeks.
Glancing up with smoky eyes, Peggy saw her son's face starting to contort into a mask of intense ecstasy. She knew he was about to come, and she sent her hips into a whirling motion, her cunt sucking and devouring his prick.
"Come, come!" she urged in a hissing whisper. "Come in me, please! Oh, darling, I want to feel your cock gushing that come juice in my cunt!" Donny fucked his cock hard and deep into his mother's clinging cunt, stiffening up. Peggy felt the powerful throb of his prick, then there was a thick gush of come juice splashing into her satiny, steaming cunt. She yelped as she ground her pussy into him, then screamed as her own orgasm erupted with the shattering force of a volcano exploding. With her head back, she turned loose of her tit and quickly closed her fingers into her son's hips as she strained her convulsing cunt onto his squirting cock, trying to pull balls and all into her pussy.
Donny stood on shaking legs and Peggy slumped, gasping heavily. Her eyes, half closed, were smoky as she gazed at her son, her face glowing with the still-tingling ecstasy. When she relaxed her grip on his hips, Donny pulled free, the front of his shorts covering his cock and balls. He looked down at his mother's cunt, watching come juice drip from her twitching pussy lips. He ran a fingertip lightly over her clit, making her shiver.
She sat upright. "Go play, damn you," she said. "How can a mother get any work done around here when all her, son wants to do is fuck her?" Donny leaned over and kissed her tit, taking a nipple between his lips to suck for a moment. Peggy hugged his face against her tit for a moment, then shoved him away.
"Go on, baby. I've got work to do." She stood at the window, watching him, and she frowned as Susy came out of her house and joined Donny on the sidewalk. Turning away to clean house, she felt there had to be some way to turn her son's mind away from Susy.
If only..
CHAPTER FOUR.
If only what? If only Susy's parents weren't so aloof, she thought. If only they relaxed and were more friendly. Buy they acted as if they thought they were better than others in the neighborhood. Not better, actually . . they just didn't seem to want anyone close to them.
It was a shame, Peggy thought, because both were good looking. But Peggy knew looks had nothing to do with a person's sexual nature. A person did not have to be beautiful to be interested in fucking. In fact, she recalled a woman she and her husband had enjoyed. The woman wasn't unattractive exactly, but she was certainly eager.
But she didn't think this was the case with her next-door neighbors. She was almost certain they seldom fucked.
After she had dusted and straightened a few things, she went out into the back yard, pulling the hose out and setting the sprinkler going on the flower beds. She walked along the fence separating her yard from next door, looking at the flowers there. Glancing over the fence, she stopped in her tracks.
Susy's mother was in the back yard, lying on a blanket.
Peggy would never have believed it.
The woman was on her stomach, her head resting on her folded arms, dozing in the sun. She also had on a bikini, one of the skimpiest bikinis Peggy had ever seen. In fact, she had not seen one like that in any store.
The woman was named Grace, a name that Peggy felt perfect for her. It was associated with old maids and people with a puritan outlook. But Grace looked anything but puritan now.
Peggy could see the cheeks of the woman's ass and her long slim thighs. From what she could see, Grace apparently had nice-sized tits, too, from the bulge about her chest. The woman had rich dark hair, but it was usually up in a severe bun. Now it fanned about her head.
There was something appealing about the woman, Peggy realized, seeing her this way. She certainly didn't look like the aloof, cool, detached female she had always seen before. For just a moment, Peggy considered calling out a greeting just to see Grace's reaction, but decided that would be mean.
Grace lay with her feet toward Peggy, and Peggy looked at the curve of the woman's ass, realizing that her ass swelled up very lovely.
From what she could see, Grace had creamy smooth flesh on her ass, and her thighs certainly looked beautiful. Grace shifted, and her legs parted. Peggy almost giggled when she found herself seeing the dark cunt hair swirling from the tight crotch of the bikini. She was sure Grace would die of shame if she knew someone was looking at her this way.
The sound of a door closing came to her, and she looked away from Grace. She saw the lovely girl come out of her house and skip to her mother. Peggy watched as Susy squatted at her mother's side, saying something. Peggy saw the way Susy squatted, and gasped when she realized the crotch of Susy's panties was fully exposed. She waited, thinking. Grace would certainly snap at her daughter, but it didn't happen.
Susy stood up, smiling, and walked back into the house.
Strange behavior, she thought as she turned to go back into her own house; Perhaps those people next door weren't as icy as she had been led to believe.
It was close to noon, and she wondered what to prepare for Donny's lunch. He could have sandwiches, she thought as she opened the refrigerator, and a Coke.
As she fixed his lunch, she couldn't get her mind off Grace, off that exquisite lovely body the woman tried hard to conceal. And of course Grace had to have noticed the way her daughter squatted. There was no way she could have missed seeing. Yet she had said nothing, in fact, had actually smiled at her daughter.
Very unusual...
Danny came in almost an hour later after she had fixed his lunch. The bread had dried out, and she had to prepare another.
"Mother, guess what?" he said excitedly.
She sat across from him, watching him eat. His eyes were bright, shining.
"I wouldn't even try," she smiled.
"I'm gonna fuck Susy!" Peggy's breath caught. "You're going to what?" "Susy said I could fuck her," he said again. "I don't think that's a good idea, honey," Peggy said. "Not a good idea at all." His face fell. "Aw, Mother. . . she told me I could." "Donny, I'm not trying to stop you from fucking some hot-ass, but Susy.. . well, think about it." It was obvious that he wanted to get his cock into that cunt. She understood his feelings, but her misgivings were strong. There must be some way to turn his desire from Susy, but she didn't know what more to do. She had fucked him, sucked his cock, allowed him to feel anyplace on her body.
So what more could she do? Looking at her downcast son, an idea began forming in her mind. There was no doubt that Donny would enjoy it. He would love anything, she knew.
"Honey, why don't you spend an hour or so this afternoon with me?" "Sure, Mother," he said, brightening a bit. "You know I will. What do you have in mind?" She gave him a lewd wink. "You'll like it, I promise." They went into the living room, and Peggy slumped to the couch, her ass almost hanging over. She spread her knees and began fondling herself, rubbing her hand lightly up and down the crotch of her panties. She saw Donny's eyes start to burn with desire, and the front of his shorts began to protrude with a lovely swelling hard-on.
"Take it out, darling," she murmured with a husky voice. "Take your beautiful cock out and let mother see it." Donny shoved aside his shorts and exposed his cock and balls. Peggy loved looking at her son's cock so much, and, as she gazed at his prick with hot eyes, she slipped her panties off. Her son's eyes turned glassy as he watched his mother moving her fingers about the thick cunt hair and puffy pink pussy lips of her fiery cunt. His cock throbbed and swelled into intense hardness, his prick head so deliciously lovely, his sweet balls below. Spreading the lips of her hairy cunt, Peggy rubbed at her swollen clit. then dipped her finger into her pussy. She watched her son with smoky eyes as she openly fingerfucked herself. Then she pulled her finger from her cunt, lifting it and letting her son see the moisture clinging to it. Then Peggy plunged her cunt-wet finger into her mouth and thrust it back and forth, sucking and licking the juice of her own pussy from it, making soft, mewling noises.
Her son was gripping his cock tightly, his fist jerking up and down as his excitement increased from what his mother was doing. Lifting her right leg, she bent it at the knee until it touched her tit. Shoving her hand beneath her creamy ass, she fucked a finger into her cunt once more, then a second finger entered the tightness of her asshole.
"Oh, wow!" Danny gurgled.
"Mmmmmm, feels good," Peggy whispered throatily as she fucked a finger up her cunt and asshole. "I love it." He stood up and started toward her, still gripping his cock. Peggy lifted her other hand to stop him.
"Wait," she said. "Take your shorts off!" Donny was halfway across the room. He stopped where he was, shoving his shorts down and stepping out of them. Peggy stated at her son, her eyes raking up and down his naked body. His cock stood firm, almost at a forty-five-degree angle to his stomach, his balls growing tight with eagerness. "Now come to mother," she moaned.
Donny approached, his eyes on her cunt. Peggy opened her blouse so her tits were exposed, her nipples very hard. Pulling her skirt to her waist, she scooted her ass farther yet to the edge of the cushion. The round cheeks of her ass writhed slightly as she shoved her legs wide, her pussy hair framing her pulsating cunt beautifully. "Honey, wouldn't you like to give mother's cunt a kiss? YOU haven't even kissed my pussy, baby. Kiss it for me. Kiss my hot cunt, darling!" I Donny did not hesitate. She was elated as her son dropped to his knees without so much as a sound. He ran his hands along her creamy thighs, about her hips. He stroked the thick hair of his mother's pussy, then her puffy cunt lips with his fingertip. He stared at her inflamed clit, and Peggy placed her hand on his head, urging his face between her thighs.
Her son's lips touched the wetness of her cunt, and Peggy whimpered with bubbling pleasure. She lifted her ass and wiggled her crotch into her son's face. Donny ran his hands behind her hips, curling his fingers about those firm, luscious ass cheeks of his mother. His eyes bluing with excitement, he opened his mouth and pressed his lips against her seeping cunt, his tongue fluttering.
"Oooo, yes, yes!" Peggy wailed as her son's tongue licked swiftly about her steaming clit "Lick my cunt, Donny! Oh, I love to be tonguefucked!" Her son's tongue rapidly stabbed into her pussy, his hands holding her ass tight. Peggy squealed with intense delight as her son began fucking his tongue in and out of her fiery, wet pussy. She lifted her ass and began to make grinding motions into his face, her green eyes burning as she saw his nose buried into her thick cunt hair. She closed her hot, satiny thighs against his head as she writhed and tossed her crotch into his face.
Peggy, usually in a high state of arousal, became so inflamed with erotic ecstasy that her cunt was spasming about her son's fucking tongue, the orgasms feeling like warm waves crashing upon her, but with growing power and force. The lips of her cunt flexed in convulsions about his tongue, the way her pussy did when a cock was fucking into her.
Peggy was gurgling hotly as her son fucked wildly into her boiling cunt, her moans incoherent but quite loud. She lifted her cunt and slammed her pussy into her son's face, grinding furiously as she felt her orgasms growing more powerful, the shattering of them making her tits tighten and her body shake.
The sounds that came from her son's buried mouth sent thrills racing up and down her spine. They told her of his enjoyment at eating her pussy. There was a gathering of forces in the pit of her stomach, and Peggy began to scream, the sound starting low but growing with intensity as her orgasms threatened to destroy her completely.
With a jerking motion, she banged her convulsing cunt harshly into her son's face, grinding mindlessly. Donny kept his tongue slashing at his mother's cunt, but as her orgasms still continued relentlessly, he closed his lips about her swollen, throbbing clit and sucked hard, his tongue beating rapidly against the sensitive tip.
Donny pulled his face from his mother's hair-rimmed pussy only when her ass slumped. He sat back on his heels, his cock tearing up and dripping. His face was smeared with the slippery juices of his mother's pussy, and he licked his tongue over his lips. His eyes shined happily, as if he had just accomplished something no one else ever had.
Peggy sat forward, gathering her son into her arms and hugging him tightly, his face against her naked tits. "Oh, you're so sweet to me, baby!" she cooed. "That was wonderful! My God . . . you sucked my cunt as if you've been doing it for years! You haven't been holding out on me, have you?" "I've never did that before, Mother," he said.
"You were like a kid with candy for the first time in years." She smiled at him. "You must have enjoyed it." "I loved it, Mother! Your cunt tastes good! I wonder if Susy's pussy tastes as good." Peggy knew she had failed in getting his mind off the girl. There just had to be some way, some way to divert his erotic desire away from Susy.
"Sit on the couch, darling," she said in a husky voice. "After that tongue fucking you gave me, you deserve something nice in return.
With his cock about to burst, Donny quickly sat on the couch. Peggy scooted to the floor, sitting at his feet. She shoved his knees apart and began stroking his hard cock and fondling his balls, using both her hands. Donny moved his ass forward as his mother had done, anticipating her hot, wet mouth on his cock.
Peggy kissed the inside of her son's thighs with her hot lips, her green eyes blazing up at his cock wrapped in her fist. Shoving her tongue out, she licked his thighs, going from one to the other, licking the sensitive inner portions, circling her tongue close to his balls. She shoved her tongue far out, then began to bounce his balls up and down, her fist keeping up the slow jacking motions of his throbbing cock.
Finally she began to circle his balls with the tip of her tongue. . She traced about his balls and the base of her son's cock, making soft whimpering sounds of pleasure. Sliding her tongue down again, she shoved it beneath her son's balls and opened her mouth as wide as she could.
Taking Donny's balls into her mouth, she sucked at them gently, running her tongue about the wrinkled flesh. After a bit, she let his balls fall away and ran her tongue up the underside of his cock, flicking it over the smooth head of his prick. At the piss hole she tapped her tongue against it, tasting the seeping fuck juices that bubbled up. Peggy ran her tongue all about his swollen cockhead, then took his prick into her mouth. With her hair swirling, she began to suck up and down her son's cock, taking his prick deep.
Donny's eyes were fiery as they stared down at his mother's cock-filled mouth, his hips pumping to meet the down thrust of her devouring lips. Peggy gurgled with ecstasy, loving the hardness of her son's cock between her hot, tight, slippery lips. She loved the way his prick brushed at her throat when she sucked deep, loved the smoothness of his cock head as her tongue swirled and lapped. Best of all, she loved the taste of his dripping fuck juices against her tongue.
When she pulled her stretched lips from his cock, Donny grunted a protest. "I was gonna come, Mother!" "I know, lover," she said softly. "But don't worry; you'll come . . . and it's going to be fantastic!" She lifted his knees and shoved them against his chest. "Hold your knees there, baby," she said.
With Donny holding his knees, Peggy stared into his crotch. His balls were beautiful, his cock throbbing. The cheeks of his ass parted, and the pucker of his asshole was in view. Shoving her face down, Peggy began to run her tongue about the cheeks of her son's ass. He grunted with surprise, but his eyes flashed with pleasure.
Peggy licked the cheeks of his ass, then she fluttered the tip of her tongue deep, scraping across her son's asshole. Opening her lips, she pressed them tightly against his ass. With a sucking motion, she plunged her tongue into her son's asshole quickly. Donny gasped, but he held his knees tightly against his chest. Peggy; her tongue fucking into his tight asshole, his balls pressed against her nose, gripped his cock and began jacking his prick with a wild flurry of motion. Plunging her tongue deep into his asshole, she could just barely peek past his cock and watch his face. Her son's eyes blazed with erotic ecstasy as he lifted his ass against her face. When Donny began a rocking motion, Peggy pulled her tongue out of his puckered tightness, up over his balls, to the base of his cock, then down again.
Once more she thrust her tongue into his asshole, fucking with intense delight. She felt his cock throbbing harder in her tight fist, and her green eyes watched his swollen prick head closely. His cock was dripping more and more, and. his prick head was seemingly growing larger.
Peggy's tongue fucked deep into her son's asshole. She felt his asshole flexing around her tongue as her lips sucked. She anticipated his pleasure, eagerly watching for him to start coming. Her fist gripped his cock hard at the base, squeezing and no longer jerking up and down.
She heard him grunt.
Quickly, her tongue pulled from his tight asshole and she raced it against his balls. Her gaze was still on the head of his cock as the first gush of come juice erupted. The white glob of come juice flew almost half a foot into the air. With a loud squeal, Peggy lifted her head quickly and, just as the spurt of come juice fell to his stomach, closed her lips about the head of his cock in time to catch the other spurts. The thick, creamy sweetness of his come juice coated her tongue, making her eyes roll with ecstasy. Each squirt of his come juice splashed against her cheeks, and she began to swallow with a greedy, liquid sound.
Peggy clung to her son's cock as he came.
Her lips were wrapped about the head, her fist still tight at the base. Her mouth filled time and again, sending sparks of ecstasy between her thighs. She wailed around his cock as a shattering orgasm burst within her cunt.
Falling forward, Peggy still had her son's cock inside her mouth as the small pool of come juice on his stomach smeared her cheek. She could hear her son gasping, and her own breaths came in choking pants.
Releasing her son's cock, she sat back on the floor, his come juices glistening on her cheek. Slowly her son reined, his feet back on the floor.
"Well, how was that?" she asked.
You sure know how to drain a guy, Mother," he panted.
"Of course I do," she laughed. "That's because I love to suck cock, and I have this deliciously dirty mind .. . just like you, you horny shit!" She slapped him playfully on the hip. "That should cool your balls for a while." But as her son pulled his jogging shorts back on, she knew very well it wouldn't cool him off. Her son, she knew could not go long without more pussy. He was as insatiable as she was now that they had started this. The problem was that Danny, she knew, wanted to fuck Susy. She knew that no matter what she did for him, he was soon going to get his hands into the girl's panties, and his cock inside her sugary cunt.
She watched him leave the house, knowing very well that he was going to be with Susy ma short time. Getting to her feet, pulling her panties up, she wandered into her bedroom for a shower.
There was a feeling of apprehension growing within her about Donny's desire for Susy. She didn't feel any fear, strangely enough, but a sort of tension of some impending incident. She ate dinner alone, wondering where Donny was.
He had never been so late before. She wasn't really worried because, despite his manner, he seldom gave her cause to be concerned.
But when he still had not come home by ten that evening, she began to worry . .