Chapter 12
Chris and Kip both had headaches when they woke the following morning, but that didn't stop them from going down the hall to awaken Susan. They entered her room, both naked, both excited, and walked to either side of her large bed.
"Morning, Mom," Kip said softly.
"Morning, Susan," Chris said shyly.
Susan opened her eyes and saw nothing but two cocks staring down at her. At first she thought she was dreaming, but after blinking her eyes and stretching a bit, she knew what was happening and she was pleased.
"What a way to wake up!" Susan said.
"What a way to fall asleep!" Chris added, referring to the previous evening.
Susan brought her hands up, grasping both of their cocks at the same time. The boys quickly knelt on the bed, directly on each side of the pillows and lowered their hanging cocks to her lips. In one sucking movement, Susan pulled both cocks into her mouth at the same time and ran her tongue over the two alike heads. Both began to lengthen and stiffen until they were forced from the woman's lips by their size.
Susan's hands pulled at both the giant swollen pricks over her face and touched their heads together. She stroked them, in exactly the same way, watching their balls jump up and down with every movement of her hands.
"Fuck me, Chris," Susan said, staring at the boy's big cock. Kip smiled, knowing that was what his friend wanted and what his mother wanted also. Kip pulled away from her grasp and sat on her vanity stool, his legs spread, ready to watch the scene closely while he worked on his own cock with his hand.
Chris knelt between Susan's wide-spread legs and lifted her nightgown high over her head. Susan reached down and grabbed the boy's throbbing cock, just in the way she had done the night before. He leaned forward and placed his hands on either side of her slender shoulders, while she drew her knees up and locked them around his narrow hips.
Chris looked down at their bodies, where they met, and saw the pointed breasts with their hardened nipples staring up at him. He looked down to see the dark wet mound between her legs; the sight of it drove him wild with desire and he knew he would have to hold back because he felt like he was ready to come any moment
Susan took his penis and guided it with her hand into the fuzzy mound of her hungry pussy. Almost as if to tease herself, she slowly ran the rubbery tip of Chris' penis along the narrow slit, parting the smooth pink lips of her vagina. When she touched it to her clitoris, a wave of sensual pleasure flooded her brain, and she could wait no longer to have the fleshy monster inside her burning passage.
Susan opened her legs as wide as she could under the blond boy's big body. Then, arching her hips, she ran the rock-hard shaft slowly along the moist pink flesh to the ragged opening of her vaginal passage.
Kip watched in delight as he saw his best friend above his mother, as he saw the woman grasping the boy's almost virginal penis, guiding it, teaching it, training it. He could see the pressure building up in Chris' balls and he knew Chris wanted to drive his cock deep into the slender woman.
Susan moved her hands to her vaginal lips and parted them, opening them fully to the head of the boy's long cock. Suddenly, the tip of his penis made its way into the opening of her passage and she jerked back and sighed.
Chris couldn't wait any longer. He drove his cock all the way into Susan with one long move, impaling her on the long, steaming staff. Susan's legs kicked out straight from under his wildly churning body, jerking futilely into the air.
Chris pulled his body up, sliding his knees under the woman's smooth ass cheeks, to be able to look at his cock entering her body. He looked down to see his dark pubic hair wetly mingling with the curls between her thighs. The tight lips of her cunt were widely stretched around his penis, around the dark base of his cock, and to Chris it looked like he was going to split the woman open any minute.
"Am I hurting you?" he asked worriedly.
"No, baby, no, it's beautiful," Susan whispered, glancing to Kip. She winked at her son. He winked back.
Susan flexed the muscles of her pussy around the throbbing organ. She could feel it grow with each movement she was making. She could feel every detail of the hard form inside her body as the nerves in her wet cunt transmitted responses to her brain. She became alive with passion now and she wanted to be fucked hard, forever.
She could feel the boy's balls dangling against her anus and she rolled her ass sideways, loving the sensation. He knew what he was doing now, she felt, and she began to relax and let his movements take over.
It happened too quickly, it seemed to Susan, but to Chris it was the most wonderful moment of his entire life. He thrust his cock deep within the woman, then pulled out again so that the tip touched the lips of her hot pussy, and then thrust in again, again, and again. With each forward movement the pressure in his penis and the sensations caused by its movement in and out of her vaginal passage became too much for him. He flooded her insides without making a sound. His eyes rolled and his body went stiff, frozen, and he seemed unable to breathe for a minute while torrents of cum gushed from his cock and poured along the woman's hot pussy walls. Then he pulled out and sat on the bed in front of the woman, and Susan looked up to see the happiest-looking boy she could remember, next to Kip. There was a look of fulfillment in Chris' eyes.
Kip jumped off the vanity stool, knowing his mother was only warmed up, and when Chris moved off the bed to watch mother and son, Kip jumped on and fell onto his mother, driving his cock fully into her pussy. He could feel it slip in easily as his best friend's cum lubricated the way.
Her cunt was biting, holding, sucking. She was a ball of fire now and Kip knew how to tame her. He could feel the contracting muscles hidden in her wet pussy pulling at the flesh of his rigid cock, and the head jerked deep in her womb in response. Susan reached tightly around his hips to hold her crotch tightly against his. "Oh, Kip, honey, fuck me, fuck your mother with that mad cock of yours!" Susan squirmed and twisted her body on the bed beneath her son.
Chris watched in utter fascination as he felt his cock growing again. He took it in his hand and wiped the wet cum over the head. He knew he could come again.
Susan rode her body up and down on the hard slick shaft of her son's cock. Kip didn't have to -wasn't going to-move. He wanted his mother's cunt to fuck him, to come up his rod and pull down again, to grasp his cock and pull at it till he spurted all of his semen into her already cum-filled body.
Susan ran her tongue wetly across her red lips, as she began to work in hungry, sensuous abandon at the long pleasure-giving shaft buried deeply in her flaming body. She strained and wiggled against the thick tip of her son's penis as she pulled her body down into the mattress, then moved her muscles to tighten her cunt as she lifted her pelvis, forcing the cock to its incredible depth.
Kip fought the urge to let his hot semen fill her heaving belly, as his balls slapped against her little puckered anus with each driving thrust. He just let Susan go wild with lust for his long hard cock. Her hungry gyrations became faster and faster as she frantically worked to absorb the hot fleshy column in her burning sucking womb.
"Fuck it, Mom, fuck my hard cock," Kip said as the woman's body savagely thrust up along his massive penis. She worked in mad fury now, like ah animal filled with lust, and she bucked her hips crazily against her son's swollen cock. Her clasping cunt rode up and down his long cock and made Kip feel he was on top of the world. He couldn't stand it any longer, he knew he was going to burst.
"Come in her, come in her!" Chris yelled from the vanity stool. He came. Cum ran down his fingers and onto the floor as he saw Kip's balls contract, knowing his friend was going to shoot his load into his mother.
"Now, baby, now!" Susan screamed, savagely ramming her cunt up the boy's long cock.
"I'M COMING! I'M COMING IN MY MOTHER!" Kip screamed louder than Susan. It was too much for him. He dropped his body to hers and shoved his penis as deep into her as possible and he felt the wet cum dash from the tip of his cock into the sucking vagina. His balls tightened and heaved with each contraction, with each gigantic spurt, as the sperm lurched out like cannon shots of tremendous hot fluid.
When the huge swollen head in her pussy started firing out the hot liquid, electric jolts flashed through Susan's head. She felt like she was being pierced by the jabbing spurts from her son's penis, as if the liquid was cutting through her body, grabbing at her brain. Susan lurched up again and again, pushing Kip within her, as her body would not stop the movements, the heaving, the pushing and pulling. She brought her hands to Kip's ass and held tight to his buttocks as her own orgasm came. The cum spilled out around Kip's overflowing cock and ran thickly, mixing with his, down the crevice of her wide-opened buttocks, covering his balls which were pressed hard against the puckered crown of her anus. The entire area of their naked entwined loins was soaked with their hot sticky cum.
Kip was out of his mind with the thrill of the situation, having fucked his mother with the aid of his best friend's cum, as that same person watched. He felt good to have shared the woman he loved with his friend, but was glad his mother had achieved orgasm with him and
.not with Christ. She'd waited for him.
Kip's best friend sat on the vanity stool, staring into space.
"Chris, you okay?" Kip asked, pulling his long wet cock from his mother's pussy.
"I don't believe it. I just don't believe it," Chris said, smiling.
"Oh, yes, you do!" Susan giggled.
Chris, Kip, and Susan became a threesome for the next week, spending the days on the beach together, or sightseeing, or just relaxing in the apartment. They all spent the nights cuddled in Susan's bed and went through a variety of sexual couplings and positions. For Kip it was a series of new thrills, and for Chris it was an education. Susan looked at it as just part of life, a happy, wonderful part.
But then, two days before Chris was to leave Chicago, he stumbled upon a situation he hadn't expected-but thoroughly enjoyed. He had been sitting on the beach with Kip and Susan, when he suddenly remembered he had promised to call his parents the evening before, but hadn't done it. He excused himself and went back to the apartment, planning on making the phone call.
When he walked into the bedroom, Connie, the young housekeeper, was sitting on the bed, her skirt up around her waist, rubbing her fingers along the slit of her pussy. She was looking at pictures from Kip's collection of pornography, specifically pictures of Chris masturbating that
Kip had taken back at school one day when they were bored and horny.
"What the hell are you doing?" Chris demanded, at once realizing it was a stupid question for there was no doubt about what the maid was doing.
Connie just stared at him as if he was crazy. Chris didn't know what to do or say. He stood there in the doorway, dressed only in his tight swimming trunks, looking down at the pretty girl with her cunt open before him. Connie smiled and spread her legs farther.
Chris melted. He stared at her and felt his cock growing hard in his swimming suit. "Can I look closer?" Chris said, smirking.
Connie nodded her approval as the boy walked to the bed. He sat down and rubbed his finger along the soft hairs of her pussy.
"I came up here to make a phone call," Chris said.
"So make it," Connie said, starting to take off her clothes.
Kip picked up the telephone receiver next to the bed. He dialed the operator and placed a collect call to his parents while Connie stripped her clothing off.
"Hi, Mom? Yeah, I'm sorry, I forgot all about it!"
Chris was silent for a minute. Connie had all her clothes off now and was tugging at his trunks, pulling them down his legs.
"Okay, I said I'm sorry. Listen, I'll be getting in on . . . " He continued talking but his mind wasn't on what he was saying. His thoughts were filled with the pretty girl kneeling between his legs, licking at the end of his swelling cock. By the time Chris had finished the phone call, Connie was sucking hard on his penis, and after he had dropped the receiver to the cradle, he flopped back against the bed.
"You're almost as big as Kip," the girl said happily. She licked at his balls and pulled at his cock with her hands. She knew what she was doing and Chris just spread his legs and felt the pleasure creep up his spine.
Chris moved his ass to the edge of the bed so the girl could get his balls into her wet mouth. She pulled on them with her lips, caressed them with her long tongue. Then, just as she had done to Kip the night Susan was in the hospital, she inched her mouth to the boy's ass and began to lick at the hard opening with her tongue. Then she brought her lips up to kiss him hard on his asshole as he moaned and slid off the bed, on top of the excited young girl.
They rolled around the floor, hugging tightly to each other, and then stopped near the bed. Chris moved quickly next to the girl, stretching out alongside her.
His long cock rested temptingly against her white smooth thighs, and she felt her excitement grow as it made contact with her sensitive young skin.
"Fuck me, Chris! Fuck me just as if you were fucking Susan!" Connie guessed that Chris had been having sex with Susan, but she wasn't sure. Now it made no difference, for there was nothing to be jealous about. She was pleading with her entire body. She wanted his long stiff cock buried deep in her cunt, and she reached for it, wrapping the thick head in her small hand to feel the blood pounding crazily throughout the rubbery tip of the immense organ.
Chris knelt between Connie's spread legs without making her lose hold of his throbbing giant cock. He leaned forward, placing his hands on either side of her thin body, like he had done with Susan many times, and lowered his body so his cock teased against the lips of her pussy.
Chris pulled Connie's legs apart with his hands and her pink hot cunt was open and ready for him. Chris looked down to see the light flash around the tight hole, soaking wet. Connie wiggled on the floor under him.
"Did you like looking at pictures of me?" he asked, holding off from sinking his cock into her.
"Yes, yes, fuck me. Fuck me," the girl screamed, going mad in anticipation.
Chris slammed his penis all the way up her cunt in one stroke! The girl screamed and locked her legs around his waist, holding onto his shoulders with her hands. For a moment, she thought she had fainted. Her head hit the floor.
Chris held his cock tight within her. The girl could hardly breathe. She was mad now, filled with lust and pain, ready to do battle and win. She felt the cock growing still larger within her and she brought her hands down to the boy's ass to feel his balls tight against her ass.
"Fuck me hard, baby," she ordered in a low, demanding tone.
"You're gonna be sorry you asked for it," Chris said, pulling out. As soon as he said it, he drove the giant cock in again to the hilt, his body smashing up against hers. Connie moaned and met him with an upward movement of her ass. They were fighting and loving at the same time.
Connie moaned as the throbbing penis stretched her hungry cunt. She was used to her boyfriend's cock, which was small compared with the huge thing now in her. Her cunt ached with each movement, and yet she felt a delicious surge of pleasure run through her nerves. The lubricating juices in her hot passage flowed more freely as the wild sensation of his thick cock probing her cunt made her crazy with passion. He had driven her to the edge of climax earlier, without him even knowing, as she looked at pictures of cum dripping from his cock while masturbating herself. She wanted to reach that peak again, to experience the object of her fantasy once again, this time in reality.
The thought of his huge cock driving into her excited the girl tremendously. She was no longer afraid of being torn apart, in fact she didn't care what happened now, she just wanted to be used by the beautiful blond boy. She wanted him filling her cunt, and she wiggled her hips in his strong hands in an attempt to screw her cunt even further up the long column.
Chris watched Connie's sensuous sweet cunt trying to suck his cock in like it had a will of its own, and he knew that he could drive it in to the hilt again. He lurched forward suddenly while lifting her hips up at the same time. He could feel the passage wrapping itself around his long invading head as it sunk in, and he could not resist driving it down all the way into her quivering young belly with all of his excited strength.
Connie screamed as the huge invading cock slammed into the depths of her womb, as she jerked her hips away from the tearing thrust. But the floor wouldn't give and she had to take it, take all of it, right to the base of his long cock. Then, just as suddenly as he had thrust it in her, Chris pulled out his long rod until only the purple tip was left in the girl's cunt lips. She felt like she had suddenly lost a part of her insides.
"Put it in!" the girl screamed at him. He slammed down, pushing her hips to the floor and driving his cock up her pussy again until their pubic hair mixed wetly together.
"Stick it in," the girl whispered violently. Chris stopped her words by planting a hard kiss on her mouth, driving his tongue deep into her moaning throat.
Connie rolled her head on the floor, trying to get away from his kisses. Her eyes widened and she stared unseeing into the sunlit room. Her smallish breasts pressed hard against his chest.
Chris lunged in and out of her clasping cunt as he saw the first wave of her shattering climax. His plunging column felt like it was going to blow the whole head off the girl as he drove it wildly in her with fast, passionate strokes.
"Fuck me! Fuck me," the girl screamed at the height of her sensual passion. Her belly felt as though it was leaping out of her hot gushing cunt as her white sticky cum burst out from deep in her vagina. Her eyes suddenly went blank and she saw stars and she banged her head on the floor, screaming in both pain and pleasure. Every nerve in her body seemed to be sensitive to the lightest touch. She was all at once so aware of the boy on top of her, of his cock deep within her, of his mouth on her neck. She no longer hated him.
"Come, please come," the girl pleaded.
"Where do you want it?" Chris asked, pumping his cock steadily in her cunt.
"All over me, on my pussy, in my mouth, on my breasts, my face . . . " the girl was completely taken by passion now and she desperately wanted to watch the boy's hot sperm erupt from the tip of his wet cock.
Chris moved steadily, pounding his cock in and out of her, bringing himself to his peak.
"Get ready," he said.
"Please honey, let me see it, let me taste it," she begged.
Chris lifted his body off the floor and pulled his cock out of Connie's steaming cunt. He took it in both hands and grasped tight at the wet, slick shaft, as he felt the cum rising to the tip.
Connie pulled her legs back with her hands, opening her cunt and asshole just beneath the kneeling boy's burgeoning cock.
"HERE IT COMES!" Chris shouted as the first of the white load gushed forth. A glob of semen fell from the tip and landed directly on the girl's pussy, dripping down along her hot puckered asshole. Another spurt shot into the air and hit her left breast. She released her legs and wiped the cum with her fingers, spreading it over her breasts, her chest, her abdomen, her pussy, wherever the gobs landed. Chris held tight with both hands, pulling the skin of his aching cock back, watching it spew forth, then pulling it up over the tip, repeating the action, coming until he thought he would collapse.
Connie squealed in delight as she bathed in the sticky syrup. She purred and moaned as she felt his hands touch her thighs, knowing now that the shower was finished, that the powerful climax was over.
Totally exhausted, they collapsed in a heap on the floor of Kip's room.
Two hours after he had left them to make a phone call to his parents, Chris returned to Kip and Susan on the beach.
"What took you so long?" Kip asked.
"We were beginning to worry!" Susan said, looking up at him from behind her dark glasses.
"You won't believe this . . . " Chris began, sitting on the blanket near them.
They believed it.