Chapter 5
Donna looked at the girl's shocked features, finding it impossible to even begin to find the right words. How could anyone explain? What must be going through the girl's mind, finding her boyfriend lying on the floor, his own mother gobbling on his cock, her pussy oozing with his cum?
"Oh . . . my God," Anne said again sitting down, her eyes glazed, unseeing.
Fortunately, Wayne didn't seem in the least concerned, almost as if this happened every day of his life. He merely sat up, yawned loudly and pulled hi& mother close. He kissed her soundly on the cheek and grinned at his girlfriend.
"Anne, you know my mother," he said.
"Hello, Mrs. Davidson," Anne said quietly, her eyes going from the woman's blank face to the creamy patch of black cunt hair.
"Hello, Anne," Donna said. She was silent for a few moments, trying desperately to think of something rational to say. "I guess we should explain," she began finally. "Wayne and I got rather drunk and well, my husband and I had a fight and ..." She shrugged her shoulders, realizing it was futile to continue.
"I love my mother very much," Wayne said evenly. "More now than I ever realized. I also love you, Anne. I want you to know that."
"I guess it seems kind of silly now," Anne said, forcing out a shrill laugh. "I was angry because you were such a slob. I came over to apologize . . . and, well, to clean the place up. I figured if I wanted it clean, I'd have to do it."
"Would you like to stay?" Wayne asked. He had been forced suddenly into a crossroads, and he was glad of it. When he felt his mother try to pull away, he held her tighter. "Would you like to spend the day with my mother and me?"
"Doing . . . what?" Anne asked, gasping. In spite of herself, she felt an instant attraction to the older woman, something she'd never before experienced. Her eyes kept going back to the soft contours of Donna's pussy, and it seemed as if she were seeing a woman's body for the first time. "Uh . . . doing what?" she repeated, her voice thick.
"Oh, we could go to the zoo, shop for artichokes, or maybe stay here and fuck like monkeys. All of us," he said.
When Donna heard her son, she thought the world had, indeed, gone crazy. What was he suggesting! And what must Anne think?
She looked at the girl, her gaze taking in the lush growth of red hair, framing a perfectly shaped oval face. The girl's eyes were blue as turquoise. The lips were full and sensuous. Her firm, pointed tits stretched the filmy material of her blouse. Her hips were well-rounded, topping long, well-turned legs.
"I'd like to stay," Anne said, wondering who had said the words. When she saw that neither Mrs. Davidson nor her son had uttered them, she laughed. "Hell yes, I'll stay. I'll go to the zoo or shop for artichokes, but I'd rather . . . well, you know."
"Come over here," Wayne said.
"You're very pretty," Anne said, standing and looking at Donna.
"I was thinking the same thing about you," Donna replied, giving the girl a warm smile. She felt a sudden tingle inside her cunt, something strange, delightful. "Very pretty."
"Hey, what about me?" Wayne teased. "Ain't I pretty?"
"Mmmmm, you're the prettiest," Donna laughed, feeling relaxed now, almost drunk with excitement. What was going to happen would be wonderful, she already knew. She turned to Anne. "Come over here, sweetheart. Let me help you out of those clothes."
Seconds later, as Anne sat beside them, her sensuous body naked to their view, Wayne felt his heart skip a beat. He'd always dreamed of doing this, having two women, but never in his wildest imagination did he ever think it would be Anne and his own mother!
"God, I'm so fucking lucky," he murmured, cupping both sets of upturned tits. His entire body became inflamed-with desire as he looked at their figures, the smoldering cracks of their pussies, the four stiff nipples. He kissed each of them, then pushed their bodies together, sandwiching his head between the soft mounds of their tits. "Oh ... fuck . < . this is going to be so good!"
As he began licking and chewing on their tits, Anne and Donna kissed. Their exchange was light at first, almost chaste, then turned into a passionate embrace. Soon, their tongues were coiling together like snakes, their moans vibrating into each other's throats.
Wayne pulled away, then sat back, watching them mold their bodies together. They faced each other and got to their knees, rubbing cunts, crushing their tits between them.
"Oh . . . Jesus!" he whispered, frozen with fascination. "Lick each other out," he murmured. "I've . . . I've never seen that."
"Oh, I was hoping someone would suggest that," Donna whispered. "How about you, baby?" she asked Anne.
"Yes," the girl said, falling to her back, spreading her legs. She pulled Donna down on top of her, again searching inside the older woman's mouth with the tip of her tongue. "Oh . . . God, yes!" she grunted.
Donna couldn't believe how easy, how natural it had all been. And even thought she'd never done this with another woman—hadn't even dreamed of it—she felt as if this were the thousandth, and not the first time.
"Such a sweet, ripe body," she murmured into Anne's open, slick mouth. She moved over the soft chin, then licked into the hollow of the girl's throat. After leaving it wet with her spit, she inched to the upturned, rounded tits. "Mmmmm, delicious," she murmured, biting into the nipples.
She worked her mouth over both silky mounds for a long while, then finally moved down to the smooth, flat stomach. Leaving a glistening trail, she kissed into the strawberry-blonde cunt hair. Inhaling deeply, she savored the sweet warmth of the steamy jucies that seemed to billow from the narrow crack.'
"Oh . . . God, eat me!" Anne cried out, feeling the hot breath on her cunt. "Fuck me with your tongue!"
Although Donna could sense the girl's urgency, she knew instinctively that they both wanted to go slow, to enjoy every delicious moment. This was something that may never happen again.
She spread the girl's legs farther apart, then lowered her face to the molten crack. Gently, she thrust her fingers into the loose folds of skin that surrounded the reddish gash and pulled back. As the smoldering tunnel came into view, she stuck out her tongue and touched the fluttering insides. They both flinched with pleasure. While Anne felt a spasm of raw ecstasy swell her sucking tunnel, Donna's throat became etched with the flaming juices that burned over her tongue.
"Mmrammm, delicious!" she gasped into
Anne's cunt. "So . . . sweet and hot!"
"Can I have a little of that, too?" Wayne asked, mesmerized by the scene before him.
"Oh, not yet," his mother said. "Let me have it all to myself first. I ... I've never had a sweet pussy to lick and chew."
"Oh . . . Jesus," the boy said, sitting back, looking down at his rock-hard cock. He just hoped he didn't cum all over his stomach! He'd never seen anything so erotic before. "Please . . . please . . . hurry," he groaned.
"Oh, this might take all day," his mother said, probing her tongue further inside the girl's swollen entrance. "All day and night of pussy-sucking!"
As she said the last word, she closed her mouth fully around the furry opening, jabbing her tongue deeply inside. As she did, she felt the girl's sucking muscles pull her tongue forcefully, trapping her inside.
"Oh . . . God, yes!" Anne cried, reaching out, her hand brushing against Wayne's leg. She turned and looked at the boy's slab of pulsating cock. "Let's all eat!" she cried. "I... I want your dick!"
"Yes," Wayne gasped, moving closer. He pushed Anne's face against his middle and felt her warm mouth encircle his cock. "Suck ... it good, baby. Take it all!"
"I ... I wish I could," Anne said. "But it's too big for anyone."
"Mom can do it," Wayne said. "Come on, Mom, show her."
"Sure," Donna said, her lips glistening with the juices of Anne's cunt as she spoke. "Just open your mouth, sweetheart, like you're swallowing a big hunk of meat. Mmmmm, which this is. And go like this."
As she gobbled the entire cock into her throat, Anne gave a muffled choke. She'd never seen anything like it in her life! Where was she putting it!
"Let me try!" she practically screamed, yanking at the base of his dick. "God, I want it!"
"Mmmmm, you can have it, baby," Donna whispered. "I've got something just as good to eat."
As she went back to the girl's pussy, Anne took a deep breath, then closed her eyes. She. encircled Wayne's meat with her lips, then lunged downward, gulping all of his cock inside. She held herself there for several seconds, letting her throat adjust to his enormous size, then pulled away, heaving with excitement.
"Oh . . . God, I did it!" she said, amazed. "It was easy! Oh ... I want it some more!"
"Wow, no one is gonna say no to that," Wayne said, straddling her chest. "How about letting me fuck it to you like this?" he asked, humping against her face.
"Any . . . way ... at all!" Anne cried out, feeling both her throat and cunt buzz with the same hunger. "Just let me have it! Both of you! Tongue and . . .and . . . sweet cock!"
As Wayne plunged violently into her throat, jabbing the whole length of his shaft over her tongue, Anne felt an almost identical sensation in her cunt. Donna was now squeezing her tongue deeply inside, lapping like some kind of starving animal. Within seconds, she felt her orgasm build, grind from the back of her pussy canal and constrict her fluttering muscles.
"Unhhhhhh!" ^he choked, grabbing Wayne's pumping ass, digging her nails into the crack of his ass. Then it hit her, violently, savagely, totally. Her orgasm was like a skyrocket, sweeping upward, then showering her with fiery warmth. She gave another gurgling moan, her back arching so sharply she thought it would snap.
"Oh, yes, baby, you really like dick, don't you?" Wayne whispered, punching his cock wildly into the girl's throat. "You just love the fuck out of getting your face fucked and having your pussy chewed on at the same time!"
"Mmmm-hmmmm! Mmmmm-hmmmm!"
Anne gurgled, sucking on his cock as if in a rage.
As another tremendous convulsion of raw climax riddled Anne's guts, Donna pulled her face away, wondering what a cunt looked like when a woman had an orgasm. Fascinated, she saw that the muscles rippled as if massaged by unseen fingers, and the walls oozed with a thick film of juice. Soon the liquid collected, then steamed from the bottom of the girl's hole.
"Yessss," Donna gasped, catching the fiery liquid on her tongue and licking it down. It had almost the same consistency as jism, but was sweeter, hotter. "Mmmmm, wonderful," she whispered, going back for more as the first wad rolled down the back of her throat.
Anne was in heaven, hardly able to believe that pleasure could be so all-consuming. As Wayne quickened his moves, pumping fully into her throat, her cunt seemed to be on fire. She threw her legs around Donna's shoulders, then pumped her hips upward. Another spasm of raw ecstasy exploded inside her cunt, this time the sensations almost painful.
"Ooooommmm!" she shrieked, her voice filtering through Wayne's crotch hairs.
"Take it, cocksucker," Wayne growled. He'd never seen her so cock-hungry before, so excited, and her lust only inflamed him more, causing his nuts to throb. "Goddamn you, you cum-licking slut... eat me alive!"
He leaned completely forward and grabbed the back of her head. As he slammed her face violently into his crotch, he pressed his full weight forward, cramming the base of his ballooning prick between her teeth.
"Ready for some hot cum to chew on?" he gasped, his ass bobbing wildly. "God, I hope so, because I ... I ... oh . ... fucking Jesus . suck me, dicklicker! Eat my cum and . . . and . . . unhhhhhh!"
The first explosion of cum shot from his prick with such force it separated in the back of the girl's throat. Half of it blasted downward, cutting off her air supply, while the other half spurted upward, behind her nose. Almost immediately, twin, milky streams poured from her nostrils.
"Aaaaaghhhh!" Anne gurgled, air mixing with jism, rattling her chest. "Mmmmmmfffff!"
Sensing that Anne was now eating her son's/ cum, Donna screamed out with pleasure, just thinking about the delicious gobs. She bit the girl's clit, then ran her tongue up and down the throbbing shaft like it was a tiny cock. The heat from the girl's tube seemed to filter downward, riddling her insides. Soon, her own pussy was pulsating with itchy release.
"Mmmmm!" she gasped into the narrow canal. "Suck him ... suck him good, sweetheart. Oh ... God, I wish I had some cock ..."
As her words became lost in the recesses of the girl's fluttering hole, another climax tore into Donna's box. She jabbed her knees together, then threw her head to one side. A glistening strand of pussy juice broke at one end and hit the side of her face, reflecting the light like a silvery spider web.
"Ohhhhh," she moaned, a final ripple of ecstasy churning toward her spine.
"All of ... it," Wayne gasped, blasting in the last of his load. He then squirmed brutally over her face, jamming his entire weight into Anne's mouth. "Lick ... me dry, cocksucker," he whispered, now spent.
Even after Donna's mouth had stopped giving her pleasure, and Wayne's cock had withered slightly, Anne kept licking and chewing wildly, humping her body. Wave after wave of orgasm swept her body, electrifying her nerver ending. Had she the strength, she could have kept going forever, she thought, but she relaxed finally, feeling deliciously used up.
"Perfect," she murmured, her eyes closing with satisfaction, "Oh . . . yes, perfect."
Donna pulled away and lay on her side, watching the two young people from the corner of her eye.
She felt almost sad, seeing them there, sharing, loving like that. Why couldn't she and Bill be the same way? she wondered.
Would he always be so strait-laced?
And what would that sonofabitch think if he could see her now? God, he'd go nuts!
No, Bill would never do anything like this. Not in a million years.