Chapter 9

Jerry's tongue continued to consistently dart against her warm, soft, velvety vagina.

He liked the moistness, and his tongue kept on rotating as he came into contact with her dewy pussy.

While his tongue kept on winding its way around her vagina, Jerry continued to pump his finger inside her hot ass-hole.

"Keep sliding your tongue," she gasped. "Keep working it, darling. I need your tongue movements. I really mean it. I want to shoot again. I've got to shoot again. It's great, baby, oh, this action is just too much. You really know how to inspire me. You inspire me toward such great heights. Keep your tongue in my pussy. Keep on twisting it inside my mound."

His finger plunged high into his mother's rectum, and he moved her ever closer toward the passionate conclusion to their devastating act.

Her whole body began to come unglued. As she quivered and gasped, the juices began to spill out of her mound and into his waiting mouth.

"You're getting it, honey, you're eating it," she said. "Keep plunging your finger up my ass. Keep fingerfucking, darling, I really need it!"

Jerry swallowed every drop of Melinda's pussy juice, then removed his finger dramatically from her ass-hole.

"I guess I've satisfied you for a while," he said.

"Yes, and no."

"What do you mean by the no?"

"I mean just one thing. I need your dick. I want your hot dick, honey, and I want it right now."

"I'm in the mood to give it to you."

"I figured that you were."

"Oh yes, I'm all set."

Jerry leaned over and let his fingers run over his mother's breasts. He liked the contact with her warm tits, and after maneuvering the fingers for a while he decided that it was time to settle into the act of lovemaking.

"I'll tell you what I really want," he said.

"Just say it, darling."

"I want inside your ass-hole. I want to sodomize you."

"Oh no, that would be too much," she gasped. "Even your father never asked for that."

"But did he ever give you the kind of thrills that I have?"

"At one time he did, honey, but that was a long time ago," she shook her head.

"I've got you turned on every which way, honey. Can you blame me for wanting to fuck your ass?"

"Have you ever run into any girls who would let you do it."

"I did it to two last night," he grinned. "You're kidding?"

"They didn't have any hang-ups at that party," he said. "We all got stoned on pot, and we didn't stop after one cigarette. We kept on going. Sure, I fucked two beautiful asses. But neither one of them was as nice as yours. It's you I really want to fuck, honey. I want your ass-hole. I want it bad."

Jerry gripped his mother's legs with passionate zeal. She could tell from the intensity with which he spoke and with which he grabbed her legs just how much he wanted to fuck her ass-hole.

"I don't know, dear. It kind of scares me," she said.

"It shouldn't. After all, you were scared of a little old marijuana cigarette a few minutes ago. That is, before you tried it."

"I don't care to get a sore ass," Melinda said.

"You're not going to get a sore ass. Oh, it will sting a little, but you'll like it, sting and all. I'm telling you, honey, you'll enjoy ass-fucking."

"I can hardly believe it. My own son asking me if he could fuck my ass."

"Remember what you said before. We're not thinking about each other in that way. We're thinking of each other as lovers."

"You're right," she nodded. "But this is going a little too far, honey."

"No, it's not. It's not going too far. I want you, honey, I really want you bad. You've got such a cute ass. I noticed the way you were grinding it when I was sucking your snatch. It's just the kind of ass I want to fuck. I'll tell you what. I'll lube it."

"How are you going to do that?"

"I'll go into the other room and get some vaseline. I'll slide it on my cock and I'll slide it in your ass-hole."

"And that's supposed to make it a little easier on me?"

"Yes, it will. I've got to have you, darling."

Melinda saw the intensity written all over Jerry's face. She hated to tell him no, since he had done such a beautiful job of satisfying her sexually.

Melinda watched as Jerry got up from the bed and walked in the bathroom.

A few moments later he returned with a jar of vaseline in his hand.

"Just leave everything to me," he whispered, opening the jar of vaseline. "I'll take care of your ass-hole every which way."

Jerry slipped the vaseline into his mother's anus, then slid some over his hard cock.

"You're not going to regret this one bit," Jerry said. "You're going to love ass-fucking, honey."