Chapter 7
Saturday night came and Frank could hardly wait for it. He decided that he would take along the dildo that his mother had used on him. He thought that would really be a turn on if he used two dildos at the same time. However, his mother was on his tail. She informed him that even though his father had come home the previous night, he said that he was tied up with business Saturday night.
"Where do you think he's going?" Frank asked his mother.
"No doubt to get his prostate massaged," she said.
"A prostate massage?" he asked curiously, "now why does daddy do that."
"To help him," she said, "sometimes he can achieve climax when someone rubs his prostate just right."
"Would you illustrate, mom?" he asked her.
"Why yes darling," she agreed, "if you want me to."
She slid her finger in his ass-hole. And, then, she proceeded, "however," she said, "if you will get in the bed dear I could do a better job of it."
They went into the bedroom and getting on the bed she said, "I can't go on like this. It was alright in the other room, to slide my hand down under your shorts and do it, love. But it just won't work unless you take off all of your clothes."
"Well, I don't like to do that mom," he said, "I've got a date."
She looked at him as her face turned crimson.
"Who with?" she asked in a low tantalizing voice.
"None of your business, mom," he told her.
"I'm sorry."
"So am I," she said, "I think a mother has a right to know where her 16-year-old is going."
"You're one to talk about rights," he said, "what right have you to ask me anything about my sex life? All you've done is try to warp me every way you knew how,"
With tears streaming down her face she sobbed, "I'm sorry Frank. I didn't mean to, darling."
"Well, let me be free tonight if you don't mind," he said, "let me have a little fun for once in my life. Do you mind?"
She looked at him tensely and he looked at her quickly.
"No, I don't mind," she said, "do you still want me to illustrate that massage your father loves to get, I will."
"Alright," he said.
Slowly he removed his garments, however the atmosphere was tense and thick with heavy emotion. She was feeling crushed, and he was feeling fastened to her. When he finally was naked and stretched out on the bed, he said, "Is this the way I should be?"
"Yes, darling," she said, "part your legs just a little so mother can slide her finger in your ass-hole. That is where the prostate gland is."
"Oh, that feels funny," he said as she slowly slid her finger in there.
"Well it's good for you," she said, "it keeps that gland in good working order. This gland controls shooting the sperm. Your father apparently has some difficulty there. These girls know how to do things with their fingers and tongues that turn him on."
"Well, why couldn't he get you to do it for him mom?" Frank asked not quite able to grasp why his mother and father couldn't have anything sexually to do with each other.
"No," she said sadly, "we haven't lived as man and wife in years. A long time ago we just discovered that we weren't meant for each other and we just quit having sex together."
"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that," he said sadly, "I really am mom."
"Don't think anything of it darling," she said, "that's the way it is."
She went on massaging his ass and he loved it.
"You can suck me if you want to mom," he told her.
"Alright darling," she said.
Bending over she brushed her breasts across his chest. He loved the feeling of them. However, he knew that if she were naked it would feel better.
"Mom," he said, "would you like to take off your clothes. I think I'd like to feel your beautiful breasts."
"Alright," she said.
Quietly she slid out of her things. When she was down to her panties and bra he turned and smiled.
"Don't you look juicy," he grinned.
"Do I dear?" she asked.
"Yes, mom you do."
He helped her out of her panties, and she unfastened her bra. He kissed her vagina.
"What a sweet kiss," she said, "your father used to kiss me like that when we were first married, of course."
Now she bent over and began massaging him some more.
"Oh, I like those tits brushing on my ass," he said, "that is real smooth mom."
She continued playing with him like this. And he was more and more excited every moment.
"Oh, keep that up," he said. "I love that."
Now she was sliding her finger in his ass-hole. He loved that too.
"Oh, keep that up, mom," he told her eagerly, "I love that. Oh, yes. Keep doing that."
Her finger traveled higher up his ass-hole and every second he was getting more excited.
"Do that mom," he begged, "do that. Oh, yes. Ride your finger in there."
Higher and higher the finger was traveling and every second he was becoming more tense, more pleased and excited.
"Oh," he gasped excitedly, "you don't know how good that feels to me. Oh, yes, I love that."
Now he was filled with burning desire. He knew that he shouldn't continue this as he had two women to take care of later.
"Sweetheart," she said sadly, "should we have sex before you go out?"
Turning he flipped his body in front of her. She saw the giant sized dick. She clasped it in her hand.
"No, mom," he objected, "I've got to save it."
"For who?" she said looking at him angrily.
"For another woman," he said, "you've got to learn to share."
She was so angry now that her fingernails were squeezing into his cock.
"Take your hands off me mom," he objected, "you're hurting me."
"Don't think you're not hurting me son," she said tightly. "You're hurting me a hell of a lot. I can never forgive you."
He was becoming more uptight every minute.
"Oh," he said sadly, "you're hurting me."
She released her grip on his tool and then she bent over.
"Can't you see mom," he said, "I want to save my sperm.
"Honey, can't I have anything to do with you," she begged.
"Well, I'll tell you what you can do," he said, "you can let me suck you. I want to save my juice but if you want to throw your legs around my head and I'll suck you off."
"Oh, darling, you don't know how much it would mean to me to have your tongue in me."
Saying no more, she straddled his head and slowly she moved her pussy to his mouth. His hands gripped her buttocks and his tongue went out. She wadded up a pillow and placed it behind his head so that he could have a better vantage point. The hot tongue traveled over her slit in eager movements.
"Oh, suck me," she begged her son, "suck mama's pussy. Yes, honey. Yes, suck me."
His hands went over her smooth behind as his tongue went to town in her twat. He quickly licked the linings of her vagina. How she loved to feel the tongue licking away
"Sweetheart," she said, "you do it just right. I can't understand how you got the hang of it so quickly. You are a born lover. Oh, yes, suck me. Suck mama's pussy."
His tongue flicked across her clitoris.
"That's it," she gasped excitedly, "the love button. Do it here honey."
He kept his tongue lashing away at her clitoris. She was becoming so excited now that she was trembling.
"Oh I love this," he panted, "it's wild. Oh, mom you're a turn on."
"Sweetheart," she said sadly, "I guess that's all I am. A turn on for your emotions."
He went back to licking her there. How she loved it.
"Darling," she panted, "could you lick mom's ass-hole too?"
He nodded and pulled his tongue out of her twat. Now she pulled forward. He pulled her ass to his face. Then he let his tongue lash in there.
"Oh suck my ass," she begged eagerly, "suck ass, suck ass. Oh, ah, that's what I want baby. Suck. Suck ass!"
The hot tongue swept into the ass-hole. Every second she loved it more.
"Keep doing it darling," she begged, "Oh, ah, yes, darling, yes. Yes. That's what I love. Suck ass."
The pleasure was increasing every second.
"Eat me," she urged, "eat my pussy."
Hastily he pulled his tongue out of her ass-hole. The tongue traveled up the length of her slit. Then he stabbed it.
"Oh, right on," she gasped, as she surged forward. The wings of sexual ecstasy swept through her, as his hot tongue flapped inside her.
"Eat me," she begged him greedily, "suck me. Suck my cunt! Oh, ahh, yes, darling. Suck mama's cunt."
He kept his tongue doing this until she juiced. Then he plugged his mouth in. He wouldn't move until he finished eating her.
"Oh," she gasped excitedly, "that was wild baby. I loved it."
The delicious sensations that flooded her being as her son sucked her twat eclipsed any other sex she had ever had. Now he had finished her. When he pulled his tongue out of her and smiled at her, she said, "I loved it. It was beautiful."
She got up off the bed and begged him to tell her where he was going.
"Where are you going son?" she demanded.
Frank thought it best not to say a word. He picked up his shorts which were on the floor and got into them. Then he got into his pants. All the time she watched him.
"Tell me," she said, "I've got a right to know. I'm more than a mom. I'm a lover too."
Frank didn't say another word. He knew it was useless. When he finished dressing, he went outside and then he walked down the street. He walked with a heavy heart. He didn't like to hurt his mother, but he knew that he had to grow up. This was the only way he knew how. When he got to the home of Mrs. Parker he was happy to see her sitting in the window. He walked up to the door and she answered it quickly. There was another woman in the room that he could see. She didn't look like a bad sex object either.
"Good evening Mrs. Parker," he smiled.
"Well good evening Frank," she grinned. Behind her he saw beautiful Maxine. She was a stunning-looking redhead with green eyes and fair skin. She was wearing a filmy green dress that complimented her body. Fortunately, it wasn't so long that he couldn't get a good look at her legs.
"Hi, there," she said.
"Hi Maxine," he greeted her.
They sat inside and then Laura Parker was prompted to pull the shades.
"Why did you cover the window?" he chuckled.
"You know why," she said, "people will talk. Not that we aren't going to give them plenty to talk about, but I just don't want them talking."
"I read you," he said.
She locked the door and made sure all the other doors in the house were locked. Then she suggested rather cagily, "Why don't we begin by just taking off our clothes?"
"Well, that would be fun," Maxine said, "but
I would need something to drink. It makes me nervous and fidgity to be naked before people."
"I'm not people," he laughed, "I'm just a stud."
"That's what I mean," she laughed nervously, "it would make me nervous as hell."
"Don't feel nervous," he insisted.
As he talked his voice quivered with emotion.
"I'd like to see those beautiful knockers of yours," he told Maxine.
"Would you really?" she smiled, "it's been quite a long time since anyone has said something like that to me."
"That's too bad," he said, "look what the world has been missing."
"I like to hear you talk that way," she smiled at him.
"You know baby," he told her, "I would love to get my tongue going to town on you."
Their eyes locked. Then he walked over to her.
"Baby," he said quite quickly, "I want to really have a good time with you. I want to feel you. I want to feel you with my tongue, with my hands. Feel you with my dick."
"Well, well," Laura laughed, as she came back into the room from getting the liquor. "It seems that you two have really become very cozy."
"He wants to see me naked," Maxine said, "but I don't know as I'm ready to strip."
"You will be after one of these drinks dear," she said, "I fixed you a Singapore Sling. That's your favorite, isn't it?"
"Yes," Maxine said, "my husband and I used to get them in Pago Pago."
"Are you from Pago Pago?" Frank asked curiously.
"No," she said, "but my husband was stationed near there and I visited him once and we took a flight over to Pago Pago. I'll never forget the wild night of sex we had there. That was the first time I was introduced to having it with two men."
"Did you like it?" Laura asked, with a smile on her face.
"I loved it," she answered.
"Where's my drink?" Frank asked.
"Well, there's your Coke," she said, "the last time you were here I only had a I-Up. Now there's a Coke."
"I don't want a Coke," he said, "I want some liquor."
"Put some Rum in it," Maxine suggested.
"Is that a good combination?" Frank asked.
"It's delicious," Maxine said, "that was another drink that Ted and I used to like. We used to have those Rum and Coke-a-Colas while looking at the sunset in the .Pacific. It was so beautiful."
"I envy you," Frank said, "I've never been anywhere."
"Well you will travel a lot darling," she said, "you're still a young boy. You're 16 or is it 17?"
"16 going on 17," he smiled, "but I'm as well hung as any man." _
"Are you really," Maxine asked a bit nervously.
Rising up he unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock. As it stood there proud, gleaming and long, her lips watered.
"You are well hung," she said, "you really are. Hurry up and drink that Rum and Coke and then we will have sex."
Laura handed him the drink and he drank it quickly.
"Oh, that was good," he said, "mix me another one."
"I don't care to get you drunk darling," she said quietly, "if you get too loaded you won't be able to get your prick going."
"Can alcohol affect the cock?" he asked.
"Sure darling," she laughed, "that always was the trouble with Charles. He loved to drink and then he would try to screw. And boozing and screwing don't always mix darling."
"She's telling you the truth," Maxine said, "that used to happen with Ted and me. Ted would get too many Singapore Slings and he couldn't sling me a thing."
"Well," he told both women, "I don't think a couple of drinks would bother my balls much. Mix me another."
"Alright," she agreed, "you're becoming a fast alcoholic. Instant alcoholism."
Maxine laughed. Maxine was feeling no pain ,now.
"You still want me to take off my clothes, darling?" she smiled.
"I can't wait," he said.
She got to her feet and began stripping. He loved the sight of her. As her clothes were peeled off, he felt himself getting harder and harder.
"What a body baby," he told her excitedly. "Oh, yes, you've really got a shape."
He was getting more excited every minute and so was she.
"Oh, honey," he told her, "I can't wait to love you."
When she came to her panties, he really got a load.
"Oh, those crotchless panties are too much," he said licking his lips.
"Aren't they though?" Laura smiled. "I told you that you would like Maxine. She has a lot on the ball."
"And I've got a lot of balls," he chuckled, "for her."
"I haven't seen your nuts," she said, "why don't you let it all hang out?"
"As you like it," he said reaching in and fishing out his big balls. Now he was turning on all the way.
"Want me to give you a fast suck?" Laura smiled.
"No, let me," Maxine objected, "I haven't had a good cock suck in a long time. You had him just a couple of days ago."
"I don't see why you both can't be happy with me?" he smiled. "Let's go into the bedroom and take off all our clothes and you can suck, my prick while she sucks ass."
"Do you suck ass?" Maxine asked her girl friend Laura.
"Well, I have ever since Frank taught me," she said, "and I guess it isn't a bad thing to do. He does it to you if you do it to him. Don't you Frank?"
"Right on," he said, "that is what I call democratic sex."
"Okay," she said, "I believe in democracy."
They went into the bedroom and it wasn't long before the three of them were naked on the bed. The idea of doing his ass didn't exactly appeal to Maxine. She was delighted that she could have his dick.
"What position should I get in," he smiled. "An indecent position," Laura laughed. He got on all fours.
"That's a good position," she smiled, "certainly is. I'll pull your prick to me on this angle, and she can do it from the other angle." However, after a moment or two they switched positions. Now Maxine was under him and he was feeding her his cock. The next moment Laura was mounting his ass and burying her face there. Soon he was getting it from both angles. This is really living it up, he thought to himself. He slid his cock into Maxine's mouth. Instantly he watched her lips clasp it, then as the shaft slid in and out, he panted, "Suck. Suck it Maxine, baby, suck it. Oh yes, you're doing a beautiful job. You'll be my favorite cock sucker if you keep this up."
The hot tongue of Laura was sliding into his ass faster and faster now. He was really excited and so was she.
"Oh, keep it going, that's wild," he told her, "yes, yes, baby, I like that."
Faster and faster the hot tongue rode in there. He was really excited as the two women went to town. He liked to watch Maxine suck. She put a lot of feeling and passion into it.
"Oh do it," he told her, "Oh, yes, do it. Baby do it lick it. Just like that, now you're doing it. Ohh, ahh, yes, yes, baby. Isn't it beautiful!"
The long tool slid into her mouth and she reached up to play with his balls. He loved the feel of her fingertips massaging his balls.
"Suck me," he begged her, "suck me. Oh, ah, yes, baby yes, that's what I dig. Keep sucking."
Every moment of it was pleasing to him and then he watched it as it went down her throat.
"Let me throat fuck you darling," he told her. "Let me do that."
As he throat fucked he felt his ass being sucked with intense licks. He loved the way she slid her tongue all the way in there as if she was going to lose it.
"That's the way to do it," he said, "eat ass, Oh, yes, that's what I like. You're giving me a lot of pleasure. Yes, baby, that's it. You're advancing on my rear. Just the way I like it."
The remarkable tongue went to town. She was following his every movement.
"Suck ass," he told her. "Eat my ass-hole!"
It was a ticklish affair to have two women doing him. One might get jealous of the other. However, he was quite sure that it wouldn't be that way. Both of them seemed to be enjoying it equally. He wanted to give them both a wonderful time.
"Oh, baby," he panted, as Maxine grabbed his balls roughly. "Eat me. Eat it baby, go after it."
Every moment he was enjoying it more. He knew that it wouldn't be much longer before he got his gun off.
"Oh, honey, that's it, baby. I love it."
The hot juicy prick was about to explode. He was trembling with emotion as his ass sizzled with the suck.
"Eat it," he told her, "Oh, this is a high time. Suck, suck the juices out."
Suddenly, the hot cum splashed out of his meat. Her mouth got a load.
"Oh, ah, yes, baby yes. Oh, that's what I dig."
Now he was really excited.
"Oh, baby," he panted excitedly, "what a time of it. Oh, yes, I love it."
The delicious excitement that surged through his body had him trembling. He could hardly wait for more action. Even though she had finished sucking him, she was still doing it.
"It tickles," he protested. "Take your mouth off it." She reluctantly slid her mouth off it.
Just as she slid her mouth off, a blinding flash of light forced them all to shut their eyes.
"What was that?" Louise demanded, putting her hand over her face to shield herself from the light.
"Just taking some nice pictures for your husband's photo album," a rough voice chuckled.
"That ought to do it!"
Wheeling around swiftly, the man disappeared, and Louise suddenly realized what had happened.
"What was that all about?" Maxine asked curiously.
"That damnable husband of mine is back of it," Louise snapped indignantly. "This is his way of getting custody of Frank-"
Once the shock had disappeared, Louise began sobbing her heart out. Frank tried to console her.
"Take it easy, Mom," he begged her. "It isn't as bad as all that-"
Maxine thought it was funny and began laughing.
"He would have to catch us in the act," she chuckled. "The bastard always was cagey-I hope I don't get drawn into this triangle of you, Frank and Charlie."
Raising her head, and looking at Maxine through tear-stained eyes, she panted, "Selfish bitch-all you can think about is your own hide. What about me and Frank?"
Maxine lit a cigarette and laughed, "What about it, honey,? You molested him-I guess you got caught up with-"
"You molested him too," Louise shrieked. "Don't you put your self-righteous finger at me, slut!"
"Look who's talking," Maxine laughed, "A woman is not only molesting a young boy but doing it with her own son-"
"Don't you talk that way to my mother," Frank protested.
"Forget it. mother-fucker," she smiled smugly, "I'm cutting out of here and fast-I don't want to be involved when this goes to court-"
"You will be," Louise told her bluntly.
"Sure," she said grimly, "but it won't be half as bad as your involvement. Screwing your own son is sick! Don't you know that?"
Her brutally frank words hit Louise between the eyes. She was stunned into silence, for she knew all too well Maxine had told her the truth, and her passionate affair with her son was coming to a swift and terrible conclusion.