Chapter 8
After they'd had their drinks, Dolores observed, "Honey, you're hot again. Doesn't that dick of yours ever go down?"
"Only now and then," he smiled
Dolores was stroking it. And then she said, "It's my turn now, and I'd like to be our sex director."
"Sex director?" he asked curiously.
"Yes, I set the scene, darling, and you do the show-you just fuck me the way I tell you, and your Mom and I can do something too."
That hit him as funny and he laughed, "You've gotta' be kidding. Mom is no lez!"
The word 'lez' seared through Gloria like a branding iron. She knew the law could classify her as a molester, and now technically she was engaging in lez-style sex, anyway you sliced it.
Defensively, she shot back instantly, "Son, a woman doesn't have to be a lez, to have sex with another woman. She can just be a woman who is uninhibited who wants to experience everything!"
"That's right," Dolores explained, "Your
Mom is no different than me-I've played with both sexes, and good-looking young kids like you too!"
"Thank you," he smiled.
"Don't thank me," she laughed, "You just have it! Some do, some don't!"
And then, she instructed him, "I want to have you slide it up my ass-hole while I lick your mother's cunt out!" They got into position on the bed and then the action began. First, Gloria lay back, her head on the pillow, and lifted one leg, gripping it with both hands, stretching it back as far as she could so that Dolores could have easy access to her vagina. Then, Gloria bent over, licking her hot hole, and arching her buttocks up, so her girlfriend's son could fit himself into her there.
As Dolores's tongue lashed away at her fur-trimmed mound, Gloria panted with pleasure, "Oh, honey-does that ever feel good?" she groaned in delight, "I love it, doll baby, I love it!"
At first the idea of another woman going down on his Mom bothered young Tommy, but as he saw how erotic the sight was, how stimulating it was to his balls, he decided he might as well watch-and enjoy!
Tommy knew he needed something to stab his hot rod up her ass-hole, so he went to the bathroom, producing a small jar of vaseline from a medicine cabinet search, and then he came back, and rubbed it on his penis.
"Put some on my ass-hole too, darling,"
Dolores smiled, taking a lick break from her pussy-eating activity.
"Alright, ass-fucker," he laughed, and then he rubbed some around her ass-hole too.
Now, gripping one buttock, he began sliding his slickened penis into place.
It rode in smoothly.
"Oh, wow," she panted, "does that ever feel good?"
"It does to me too," he told her, "Yes, mama!"
Tommy couldn't get over what an exciting thing it was to ram the penis up his Mom's girlfriend's behind. Dolores was accustomed to servicing men in the most unusual manners, and she liked the feel of a pulsating penis sliding up her rectum.
Momentarily, moving her mouth off Gloria's vagina, she instructed him, "Use your hands, honey!"
And then he got the idea of grasping her buttocks playfully. This gave her more excitement so she could add a wiggle to her ass as he stabbed her.
"Fuck me," she moaned, "Ohhh, honey-ram that rod up my rectum!"
"Like this?" Tommy asked, plunging his penis all the way.
"Oh, yes, ass-fucker-yes," she glowed as the excitement and feeling passed through her body.
The more she got the action, the more she enjoyed it.
"Give me a good solid fucking," she begged the boy, and it became a contest between them-how much he could deliver, how much she could accept.
Plunging at a quicker pace he drove it up there.
"Fuck it," he demanded, "Fuck! Fuck it!"
The wild ass-fucking continued and the pleasure mounted.
"Oh, honey ram it," she gasped, grinding her hips as he bore down on her.
"Hey out there,-I'm here!" Gloria reminded her girlfriend, as she felt her aching vagina begging for action.
"Alright, luv," Dolores smiled, as she went to town with her tongue.
She decided to plunge her tongue at the same tempo as Tommy drove his dick up her ass.
"Oh, Tommy-that's wild," she gasped excitedly, "Keep that action going!"
Faster and faster, she drove it up there.
"Fuck me," she demanded, but quickly slid her tongue back in the slot to keep her girlfriend Gloria stimulated.
"Maybe we can make it a two-way gusher," her son suggested. "I'll keep driving my dick up your ass-hole, and you keep plunging your tongue up Mom's cunt until she comes. Oh, wow-this is crazy fuckin'. "
"You know it," She smiled, returning to her tongue-lapping operation over Gloria's sexy slit.
Tommy drove it in harder, and faster, "Oh, that's it, baby, grab it with your ass muscles. Now, you're fuckin'-ohhhhh, and how baby, turn-on-turn-on!"
The enthusiasm he was putting into his passionate animal sex, was driving Dolores out of her mind:
She loved the feel of the long, slick penis, and she couldn't wait for him to shoot his gun off. She knew the feel of the hot sperm exploding would be fantastic!
"Fuck it," he gasped, "Fuck my dick. Give me a good fuck. Yes, baby, yes-now-faster-that's it, faster, fucker, oh, Wow!"
The hot sperm flashed out of his penis, and she got an ass-fucking she'd never forget.
The wild action didn't diminish because his cock was still hard so he kept stabbing her behind.
"Oh, fucker-I can make it again! Don't stop now. Keep that backfield in motion!"
Dolores knew just how to do this. She kept her behind gyrating quickly around the stabbing penis.
"Oh, yes, baby-yes-yes-fuck-fuck--fuck off!" For his second round of ass-fucking, his hands pinched her buttocks even tighter, for it required more intensity on his part to make the gun go twice.
"That's it, baby-that's it," he told her, "Fuck it!" Dolores let her hot tongue lash inside Gloria, giving her one of the wettest, wildest tongue lashings she'd ever had. She spared nothing, licking her labia, poking her tongue tip to touch the neck of her womb, and then concentrating her tongue-lashes on her clitoris. This got her stimulated until she was almost flipping out of her mind.
"Now, baby, now," she moaned, "Ohhh, yes-yes, do it-do it doll-do it!"
The beautiful action persisted until Gloria gushed, sending her hot juices into Dolores's eager mouth. Quickly, her tongue lapped up the pussy-juices, and her hands held her tightly while she did so. Dolores loved the feeling of being taken care of both ways, with lovers at both ends of her body participating.
"Ohhhhh, ahhhhh, yes, yes, ass-fucker-I'm there," he cried, "I made it, baby-I made it!"
The hot sperm flashed up her ass-hole once more, and she wiggled about on the bed, enjoying the action immensely. And then, Gloria started gushing, coming in multiples with the excitement surging through her body. She pressed her thighs to Dolores's face so she could feel her intensity.
"Eat my cunt, baby," she begged, "Eat me, now-honey, eat me!" The hot sucking action continued, as the music added to their pleasure, in a sexy, throbbing beat of its own.
Gloria held her hands over her girlfriend's head, and pushed her pelvis up to meet her tongue.
"Love it, baby," she begged, "Love my snatch!" All inhibitions were gone for the three of them, and as their bodies connected, it was as if their souls did too. Tommy wasn't pulling out of Dolores quite yet. He enjoyed watching the sucking action, and knew what Dolores was experiencing because he'd gone down on his mother himself.
Finally, he pulled out, and lay across the bed, chuckling, "If the kids at school could only see me now!"
"Oh, no-don't mention them," his mother sighed, as she thought about the lusty, hot-eyed youngsters watching their action. It would be awful!
Dolores's tongue slid out, and she kissed her vagina lips gratefully, reaching up to pinch a breast.
"You were beautiful, Mom," she smiled.
"Now, I'm his Mom-not yours. You trying to age me or something," she laughed.
Gloria loved the hot sex action they'd been involved in, but it all seemed so strange and unreal, it was difficult for her to believe she could get into such a sexual mire.
"We ought to have something to eat," she insisted, "I've got cold cuts in the refrigerator, and I'll fix us some more drinks!"
"Right-on," Tommy nodded, rising and joining her in her march to the kitchen. When he was alone with his Mom in the kitchen, he told her, "You're really something, Mom. You have no idea how much you mean to me, and now that you've proven yourself not being selfish, and introducing me to another woman, I love you all the more."
It had worked. The strategy of Dolores to blur the truth, that she was periliously possessive, had been dissolved in their orgy trip.
"Well, you be a good boy," she smiled, tapping him on the behind. "I love you, you know that, don't you!"
"Sure," he nodded, wheeling around and grabbing her. With his arms around her, his lips crushed down on hers, and he whispered, "Iovp. you, baby!"
"And I love you!"
"Doesn't anybody love me T' Dolores demanding stepping into the kitchen, "I feel all left out!"
"Well, you're not left out," Tommy told her, "Join us and we'll have a three-way kiss."
And then the three of them pushed in together, wrapping arms adoringly about one another.
"Your Mom told me you were a sensational kid," she smiled, "and she was so right! Where on earth did you get a build like this. Those long legs, that trim waist, and that good chest-not like some wrap-around muscle man, but smoothly developed!"
"That came from swimming and surfing," he smiled proudly. "I love to get in there and enjoy the action."
"Water is wonderful," she smiled, "I take therapy baths all the time to keep young. Note my tits don't sag!"
"They sure don't, doll," Tommy grinned, reaching out and feeling of one of them.
"Give thanks to water," she smiled, "along with a cyclo-massage. It stimulates the skin, and keeps it fresh!"
"Well, that big ocean, and those waves that slap me into the shore when the surf-riders are doing their thing-that's what keeps me in the trim."
"And about your projection?" she smiled, glancing down at his penis which was standing straight out now.
"That comes from fucking," he laughed, "Mom takes care of me-or I should say, she did. Now, I have you!"
"You do," Dolores assured him, "and I love your Mom-just like you do-between the legs!"
"The only way to fly," he smiled. And they broke up so Gloria could fix the food. She quickly got out the bread and put it into the toaster, and then put out a platter of cold meats, some olives, and then she asked, "What do you want to drink, love?"
"Every body needs milk," Tommy smiled, "Even Tommy!" And he was happy when his Mom poured his milk, giving him new fuel.
As they sat in the small kitchen with its small marble table, and captain's chairs, and orange plastic place mats, with the white dishes, containing the meat sandwiches, and drank milk, it could be just like any other normal family-with one exception-the setting was normal, but the conduct of those who sat down to eat, was unusual. Unusual, because when they finished eating the sandwiches on their plates, they'd begin eating each other.