Chapter 5
Later that week, Gerald Bryant went out of town to attend a wholesalers' convention. Ida started feeling horny almost as soon as he'd left. She ran the office by herself in his absence, which kept her busy throughout most of the day, but in the evenings and at night, she missed him. Not only just his company, but also his stiff cock.
Saturday, she decided not to spend her usual time at the office. Instead, she stayed home, giving the place a real cleaning, trying to work off her loneliness and frustration with mop and dust rag.
She was in her bedroom, making the bed, when the doorbell rang. Pausing only long enough to straighten her tousled hair, she went to answer it, glad of something to break her monotony. As it turned out, it was a greater break than she'd expected.
"Well, hello, Dick!" she greeted him.
"Oh, uh, hi, Mrs. Gordon. Is, uh, is Allison home?"
"No, I'm afraid she's not. She said something about a cheerleading practice and took off a few hours ago."
Ida suddenly realized that her young daughter was another cause of her horniness. Ever since that first time, they'd spent many hours together, sucking cunts and lapping clits. Now, just the casual thought of Allison was enough to make her nipples stiff and itchy.
"Well, uh, I guess I'll be going then, Mrs. Gordon."
"No, wait a minute, please, Dick." He was strangely uneasy about something, and Ida was curious to find out what it was. Besides, he was someone to talk to, and he reminded her of Gerald. In fact, just last night, Allison had commented that Dick had a lot in common with his father.
"Why don't you come on" in for a while, Dick? I'm right in the middle of making the beds, and I could use a hand turning the mattress. There'll be a cold beer in it for you."
Dick paused for a second, his eyes looking her over closely. Suddenly, Ida became aware that she was wearing only a tight pair of shorts and a halter top, and that her nipples were still erect and poking out against the tight fabric of the top.
With that thought, came another one, a thought so lewd and obscene that her clit grew hotter and stiffer at the mere suggestion of it.
"Well. . . okay, Mrs. Gordon. I guess I can't turn down a lady in distress, can I now?"
He followed her into the bedroom, watching the way her asscheeks wiggled and swayed back and forth beneath her tight shorts. Dick had felt a bit ill-at-ease when she'd opened the front door and stood there looking at him. The mother of the girl he was fucking! But now he was starting to feel more confident, more sure of himself. If he'd read the expression in her eyes correctly . . .
Together, they flipped the wide mattress over, then she sent him out to the kitchen to get them both a can of beer, while she stayed in the bedroom to finish making the bed.
When he returned, he stopped dead in the doorway, his eyes opening wide in disbelief and surprise. Ida Gordon was standing next to the bed, totally naked, her big nipples jutting out stiffly from the firm swollen globes of her tits. Down between her rounded, fleshy thighs, the furry hairs of her muff glistened wetly with tiny drops of slit-juice.
"Are you asking me what I think you're asking me?" Dick whispered, putting the beer cans down on the dresser. He finally got around to noticing that she had thrown a spread over the bare mattress.
"What is it you think I'm asking, dear?" she murmured coyly, her soft, brown eyes twinkling lustfully.
"You know damn well what you're askin' for!" Dick told her. "And I'd say you're goin' to get it!"
Ida giggled, and for just a second she sounded uncomfortably like Allison. "Well, since we both understand each other so well, why don't you hurry up and get undressed, dear, so you can give me a nice hot fuck?" As she spoke, she reached down with one hand and rubbed her fingertip caressingly over the pink, slippery folds of her cuntlips.
Dick started walking slowly toward her, stripping off a piece of clothing with each step. When he paused to push down his pants and shorts, he caught the look of wanton hunger that she gave his long, thick cockshaft. Straightening up, he closed the remaining distance between them, his prick bobbing out ahead of him.
Ida cooed softly with happiness and reached down to stroke her fingertips over the twitching hardness of his cockmeat. She was overjoyed at both the size and stiffness of his rod. The slick walls of her fuck tube quivered impatiently at the thought of being skewered by such a massive cock.
"Oohhh!" she squealed. "You're really hung, aren't you, dear?" Ida giggled, dropping down lightly onto the bed. Her huge tits rolled and bounced crazily on her rib cage as she scampered backward, stretching out down the center of the mattress. Smiling sweetly, she held out her arms to the brawny teenager and whispered, "C'mon and fuck me, dear. Hurry up! My little cunt's burnin' up!"
Eagerly, Dick climbed up onto the bed, taking the fuck-happy woman into his arms. He thrust one leg up between her squirming thighs and rubbed her drooling cuntslit with his hard, round knee. They kissed each other hungrily, their wet lips sliding together, his tongue shoving deep into her mouth. His broad chest came down over her, crushing the meaty globes of her tits.
"Aahhh," Ida sighed. "You've done this before, dear! I can tell!"
"Sure!" he answered, proudly, stroking the palms of his hands up and down the smooth skin of her back.
"Who was she?" Ida teased. "One of your girlfriends at school, I'll bet!"
"What d'ya, care who it was?" he demanded. He couldn't very well tell her that it was her own daughter, "D'ya wanna talk or fuck?"
"Don't get angry, dear. I didn't mean to pry. But whoever she was, she won't be able to compete with the way I'm gonna fuck you!"
Dick felt like saying, Don't be so sure, lady! But then he realized that maybe the mother would be better than the daughter. Older, more experienced, better technique, all that sort of thing. Well, we'll see!
They kissed and fondled each other hotly for a while, lying on their sides, squirming their bodies into one another. Then Ida rolled away and stretched out on her back, opening her long, trim legs.
Immediately, Dick crawled in between her thighs, cupping her squirmy asscheeks in his sweaty hands. They were warm and moist against his palms as he lifted them off the bed, running his fingertips up and down the deep, smooth crack between the meaty cheeks.
Ida reached down between their writhing bodies and gripped the thick shaft of his cock near the base. Stretching her thighs wide apart, she stroked his bloated cockhead up and down over the snug, creamy lips of her pussymouth, smearing the end of his shaft with her hot, oily juice.
With her other hand, she reached up and pulled his face down over hers, mashing their lips together and worming her clever little tongue deep into his mouth.
"Mnunmm!" she whimpered quietly into his mouth, starting to work the fat, knobby tip of his cock staff into the drooling opening to her fuckhole. Dick felt the head of his shaft slipping inside her pussy, stretching wide the tight, clutching lips of her sloshy twat.
"Oohhh, shit! You're so fuckin' big!" Ida panted, humping her ass and slapping her soft bellyflesh wetly against him.
Dick began easing himself downward, drilling the plump, smooth-skinned head of his prick in between her slitlips.
Ida mewled softly with pleasure. "Oh, fuck me, you dear boy!" she squealed urgently. "C'mon, ram it all the way in!"
Pausing only long enough to gather his strength, he gave one brutal, relentless plunge, driving the full length of his mammoth prickshaft into her snug fuck tube. The clenching walls of her pussytunnel were warm and smooth and taut around the rigid flesh of his cock. He plowed easily through the slippery wetness of her twat until he felt the hard, bloated head of his staff bump into her womb, his fat, jism-filled nuts swinging into the deep crack of her ass at the same time.
"Aaahhhh!" she groaned, feeling her fuck tube stretching and straining to swallow his massive pole. She writhed and squirmed under him, trying to suck him even farther into her hot, spasming pussy. He grunted in pleasure and flexed his cockshaft, jerking it around against the trembling walls of her cunt. Ida crooned and whimpered constantly at the enormity of the shaft embedded in her sensitive fuckhole. It felt like a telephone pole to the fuck-happy woman. She giggled at the thought that her daughter had been right-father and son did have a lot in common.
Later, she would remember that thought and wonder about it, but right now she was conscious only of Dick's huge, stiff cockshaft, twitching rhythmically in her twat, and the way her cunt walls were stretching and contracting around it. His prick was filling her pussy with hard, throbbing meat and filling her whole body with a sensual, delicious ecstasy.
Dick propped himself up on his elbows, staring down into her lovely face, a gentle smile curling his lips. It was a pleasant experience to realize that, when it came to fucking, Ida was just as hot and wanton as her young daughter. He was already looking forward to many more such sessions with the cock-happy woman.
Still grinning down at her, Dick started raising and lowering his hips, thrusting up and down slowly between her spread thighs, enjoying the way her tight cuntlips seemed to climb along the length of his cockshaft, caressing and fondling the stiff, rubbery flesh. He paused for a few seconds at the top of every stroke, holding himself suspended over her, letting the fleshy lips of her twat hole suck and milk at the bulging head of his prick, before lunging back down into the wet heat of her pussy tube.
Ida fucked back against him, rolling her wiggly asscheeks from side to side and humping her crotch up and down against the drilling length of his cock staff. His thick rod against the tight walls of her pussy tube produced a delightful friction that sent delicious waves of pure pleasure flowing throughout her twitching body.
"Oohhh, you wonderful fucker," she squealed. "Mrrunmm, you sweet boy, give it to me, give me every inch of that big, beautiful pecker."
Coiling her long, well-muscled legs around his waist, Ida pounded on his flat, hard asscheeks, trying to stuff even more of his thick, skewering cock into her greedy little fuckhole. Sensing her hunger and urgency, Dick fucked her with long, vigorous strokes, plowing his swollen cockpole in and out of her like a piston.
The bed creaked and trembled under them, the clean spread was a rumpled, sweat-soaked mess. Ida tossed her crotch upward wildly, while Dick slammed forcefully into her sopping cuntslit.
"Oh, fuck me, darling, fuck the piss out of me!"
Ida wailed, hugging him tightly around the waist with her shapely thighs.
Dick reached down underneath her pumping ass to clutch at her soft, sweaty buttcheeks. Cupping them tightly against the palms of his hands, he slid his fingertips up and down the warm, soft crevice between the smooth mounds, poking at the tiny, puckered hole of her shitter.
"Mmmmm," she sighed when she felt the blunt tip of his finger slip in past the tight ring of her sphincter muscle. "That feels good, darling. Shove it all the way in and fuck me top and bottom! Aaahhhhh!"
Encouraged, he shoved harder, twisting and corkscrewing his long, thick finger until it was buried full-length in her hot, juicy shithole. Then he began drilling it in and out, matching the tempo of his finger with that of his pumping cockshaft. Soon finger and cock were in perfect sync, thrusting and slashing in and out of her cunt and shitter. Ida hissed through her clenched teeth in ecstasy and writhed crazily beneath him.
"Oh, shit, darling! That's beautiful, just fuckin' beautiful! Oohhh! I'm gonna come! Pm gonna fuckin' come!"
Hugging him tightly around the waist and shoulders with her arms and legs, she hung on for her very life, her body shivering and jerking wildly, while he continued to pump into her from both sides at once.
He felt her delicious cuntwalls tightening around his plunging cockshaft. and her snug asstube squeezed madly at his wiggling finger. Then suddenly, her whole body went stiff and tense and a low, breathless gurgle of satisfaction bubbled up from her slack mouth. Her eyes stared sightlessly at the ceiling as her orgasm exploded and washed over her in wave after wave of thrilling, tingling joy.
"Aaaagggg!"
A moment or two later, when her eyes had refocused and she had her breathing back under control, she sighed happily and cuddled up against Dick's husky body. It was only then that she realized that, although he had stopped stroking in and out of her juice-soaked fuckhole, his massive cock was still stiff and throbbingly aroused.
"Y-you didn't come?" she asked.
"No," he said, grinning down at her. "You seemed to be having so much fun that I didn't want to interfere."
"Oh, you darling boy!" Ida squealed, "Well, look, roll over and I'll pay you back.for that marvelous come you just gave me!"
Dick turned over onto his back, his cock pulling out of her well-fucked pussy with a wet, slurping noise. Ida curled up down by his waist and thrust her face into his crotch, sucking his hard, knobby cockhead into her warm mouth.
Holding his shaft by the base with one hand, she ran her ripe, juicy lips up and down over his quivering meat, skillfully fondling his plump, hairy balls with her other hand.
Dick sat up on one elbow, staring down at her lush, pursed lips as she slowly swallowed the entire length of his cock. He felt his cockhead wedge itself cozily into the back of her throat, felt her long, slim fingers squeezing and massaging his shuddering nuts, felt her warm, slippery saliva dribble down his straining prickshaft.
The closer he approached his climax, the harder Ida sucked on his rod. Her head was bobbing rapidly up and down over his lap as she merrily face-fucked herself on his huge, thrusting cock staff. Her wet, talented tongue swirled and slurped around and about, covering his trembling meat from end to end.
Dick flopped back against the mattress, closing his eyes and moaning softly in pleasure. He began pumping his hips up and down, matching his upstrokes with her downstrokes, so that, together,, they rammed every inch of his fleshy shaft into her throat. Dick was thinking that Allison could take lessons from this cocksucker.
Anxious to taste his jism, Ida was more than ready when he finally started spurting his thick, hot cum into her gleefully sucking mouth. Once he began, there seemed to be no end to it. It gushed and poured and spewed against the back of her throat in greasy wads, flowing easily into her belly, leaking out of the corners of her tightly ovalled lips, puffing out her cheeks and even trickling out through her flaring nostrils.
As fast as he'd been to start, he was slow in stopping. But finally, his splashing jism thinned to a dribble and his twitching cock shrank and eased out of her cum-coated mouth.
Ida sat up, smacking her lips and rubbing her belly.
"Darling," she cooed, fondling his limp, greasy cock lovingly, "as soon as I get you hard again, I'll want you to fill my little cunt right to the brim with cum!"