Chapter 4
Frank was asleep when she entered the house. He was in his own room, sleeping on top of the sheets, wearing shorts. She looked at him for a moment, knowing she wouldn't stop fucking her son, even if it meant the loss of Jack.
Peeling her dress and shoes off, placing her jewelry in the box, she ran a tub of hot water and soaked in it. Then, feeling refreshed, she toweled herself and drew down the bed covers.
She was drifting off to sleep when it came to her that she didn't have Jack's phone number. She had not given him her number, either. She sat up in bed, worried that he may not return. But surely he would. She had done everything she could to please him, and he told her she was a very good cocksucker, and he obviously loved having his cock sucked.
She heard her son in the hallway, going to the bathroom. She watched him walk past her open door, rubbing sleepily at his eyes.
Swinging her feet off the bed, she followed her son. He had left the door of the bathroom open, and she stood watching him as he pulled his cock from his shorts. He leaned one hand on the wall, sleepily looking down at his cock as he began pissing. Hearing his piss tinkle in the water, Sandra felt a strange and odd sensation come over her. She became warm as she watched him piss, her eyes hazy with sudden desire. The golden color of his piss created an unknown feeling in her body.
She felt the strangest desire to put her hand under the stream, to feel his piss in her palm pooling there. There was a burning sensation in her cunt. She stood on weak legs, watching his cock. A soft sound came from her, causing Frank to turn his head.
He grinned sleepily. "I didn't know you were home yet, Mom," he said.
"Baby," Sandra mewled, stepping into the bathroom. Her eyes stared hypnotically at his cock, watching him piss. Frank looked at his mother's nakedness, pleased with what he saw. Standing next to her son, Sandra reached for his cock. She held his prick at the base between a finger and thumb, feeling as he pissed. Her other hand moved forward. She felt the hot piss on the tips of her fingers, then shoved her hand completely into the stream. She made a purring sound as her palm filled, the piss running over the edges. She moved her hand upward, close to the head. Then she cupped the head of his cock. Frank kept pissing, watching pee spray from her hand. He giggled.
"Oooo, so warm and wet," Sandra gurgled, pulling her hand back again. The strong stream slowed, then dribbled to a stop. Immediately Sandra leaned down, her tongue flicking a drop of golden piss from his pee hole.
"Mom!" Frank gasped.
"Mmmm, nice, baby," she murmured, licking her lips. "Come to bed with me."
She took his hand, leading him to her room. He was becoming more awake now, and could appreciate his mother's nakedness better. His appreciation showed by the swelling of his cock. By the time they crossed the short distance to her room, his cock was raging hard. Sandra giggled lewdly, pulling at his prick playfully.
Sitting on the edge of her bed, spreading her knees, she pulled her son between them. Taking his cock at the base, she rubbed the smooth head about her tits, her chin tucked downward, watching. She mewled softly as she pressed his piss hole upon a rigid nipple, as if trying to insert it into his piss hole. The heat of his cock on her tits felt very good, and when he began to drip, she smeared the slippery juices about both nipples, then on the firm, creamy flesh until they glistened in the bedside light.
"Beautiful, honey," she cooed softly, dragging his swollen cock about her chin, her cheeks. "You feel so nice, Frank. I love to see your cock so hard. It tells me you want me, love me."
"I do, Mom," he said, arching his hips for her to rub his cock against her neck.
Sandra turned her head up, looking at him, sliding one hand behind him, cupping his ass. There was something erotic about his prick sticking out of his tight shorts this way. Turning his prick loose, she watched his cock flip up, pointed toward the ceiling. Snaking her fingers into the crotch, she pulled it to one side, letting his delicious young balls fall free.
Her other hand darted past his hip, and she clutched both cheeks of his ass. Digging her fingers into his ass, she squeezed and massaged, watching his cock jerk up and down. He was beginning to drip quite a bit, some of the fuck juice running along the shaft of his prick.
Sandra licked her lips as she gazed at his cock and dangling balls. Then, with a soft whimper, she buried her face against them. She hugged him, pressing his cock and balls into her face, clasping the cheeks of his ass. She moaned as the hardness of his cock pressed at her flesh, his balls on her chin. She shifted her face briefly, kissing the shaft of her son's cock, then pulling back to stare with bright eyes again. She slipped her hands under his shorts, feeling his naked ass in her palms. Her eyes smoldered with heat as her tongue licked across her lips again. Her mouth became watery with desire".
"Frank,'' she said in a breathless voice, "I want to suck it. I want to suck your cock."
"Well, I guess . . . really, Mom?"
She turned her sparkling eyes up to him, grinning in a lewd way. She nodded her head, whispering, "Yes, I do."
She felt the trembling of his ass against her hands. She squeezed the ass cheeks, her eyes dropping back to her son's cock. She poked her tongue from her lips, barely touching the shaft of his prick with the tip. Frank, looking down with huge eyes, made a gasping sound. Sandra turned her eyes back up at him, gazing steadily into his, working her tongue slowly up the throbbing cockshaft to the swollen prickhead. When she flicked her tongue across his piss hole, Frank's body jerked.
"Don't you like it, baby?" she whispered.
"I love it, Mom!" he panted, his hands at his sides, balled into fists.
"If you love that, just wait until you see what I do next," she gurgled.
Sandra pulled one hand from his shorts, taking his cock between a finger and thumb at the base. She drew upward, bringing more fuck juices to his piss hole. Opening her mouth, looking up into his eyes again, she pulled the head of her son's cock into her mouth. She moaned softly, her eyes becoming dreamy. She rolled her tongue about the head of his cock slowly, tasting the fuck juices. Again she moaned, pulling upward on his cock with her finger and thumb. A bead of come juice coated her tongue, and her cunt flared hotly.
Swallowing more of his cock, she felt him start to shake. Sliding her hand back to his ass again, cupping both ass cheeks, she moved her face forward, taking the full length of his cock slowly into her mouth. Frank stared with excitement, watching his mother fill her mouth with his prick, seeing her hot lips holding tightly. When the head of his prick was at her throat, his balls on her chin, Sandra paused, her tongue licking at the hardness.
Frank was gasping with pleasure. The cheeks of his ass tightened in his mother's hands. Sandra, still staring up at her son, her mouth full of his hard cock, saw his expression of growing ecstasy. Her eyes twinkled as she began to suck back and forth, at first slowly, then with increasing speed.
"Ohhh, Mom!" Frank grunted.
Sandra dug her fingers into the crack of her son's ass, jerking him forward, driving his cock deep into her mouth. She whimpered softly, finding the hardness of her son's cock in her mouth a treat. She made moist sounds as she sucked.
Clinging to his cock, she started moving back. Frank moved his knees onto the bed, straddling his mother as she lay back on the bed, his cock caught by her tight, hot lips. Holding his cock with her mouth, she squirmed about until she had her legs on the bed. Frank lifted to his knees, leaning over, holding himself up by his hands, peering beneath his body as his mother sucked at his cock with soft whines of pleasure. She pulled at his ass, and Frank got the idea, He began hunching, fucking his cock into his mother's mouth as she rested her head on the bed.
Sandra gurgled happily as his balls bounced on her chin. She stroked the backs of his thighs, the cheeks of his ass, twisting her hips as her cunt began to steam with a wet hunger. Then, without warning, she shoved her son's cock from her mouth.
"Mom, it was starting to feel better!" Frank protested. Don't worry," she said thickly. "I'll suck that cock for you. One thing I'm not is a tease.
When I start something, I finish it, honey."
Frank sat on his ass, knees up and bent Sandra grasped his cock, pumping hard and fast for a moment or so. Then she lay back again spreading her legs wide. She lifted her hips, pulling at the hairy lips of her cunt with both hands "Want to try it, Frank?" she asked.
"Try what?"
"Try licking my pussy," she gurgled. "Surely you've heard of eating cunt, haven't you?"
Frank stared at his mother's cunt, nodding his head.
"Well, give it a try," she urged.
Frank slipped between his mother's thighs looking at the pink wetness, the puffy lips and protruding clit, all surrounded by curly hair. Sandra peeled her pussy apart, writhing her hip erotically for her son. Frank's eyes appeared slightly unfocused. Sandra waited until his face was close, then, with a giggle, rammed her wet cunt into his face. Frank yelped and started to draw back, but Sandra hooked a leg around his neck and pulled his face into her smoldering cunt.
"Kiss it!" she hissed. "Kiss my cunt! Use your tongue, Frank. Suck it and lick it and ... oooo, my pussy is wet and wants your tongue!"
Frank, caught by her leg, found he wanted to taste his mother's cunt.
His lips opened and his tongue moved for ward. He felt the heat of her pussy. Her cunt was soft and wet and hairy. The taste of her seeping cunt juices was not bad at all. In fact, they were sweet on his tongue. Experimentally, he worked the tip of his tongue into his mother's cunt. He felt the heat become more intense, and, the farther in he shoved his tongue, the wetter and more slippery his mom's pussy was. His face was almost covered by the soft curls of her pussy hair.
Sandra watched him, her eyes hazy with growing pleasure. She held her hips in the air, unlocking her leg behind his head. She spread her legs wide, very wide, pressing her cunt into his face. Feeling her son's tongue probe deeper into her pussy brought a strangling whimper from her throat.
"Oooo, baby, baby!" she murmured thickly. "God, that's so good, Frank! Oh, fuck me with your tongue, baby! Fuck mother's hot cunt with your tongue! Use your tongue like your cock ... in and out! Fuck it, Frank! Tongue-fuck my pussy . . . lick mother's cunt!"
She twisted her hips, grinding into Frank's face. He slipped his hands beneath her ass, cupping the tightening ass cheeks, holding her crotch in the air and against his face. His tongue swirled up and about her clit, not because he knew exactly what to do, but because of his inflamed desire to taste every inch of her hairy.
juicy cunt. As his tongue swirled about her inflamed clit, Sandra yelped, closing her hot thighs tight against his face, humping up and down, smearing his face with hot fuck juices.
"Ooooo, lick it!" she squealed. "Lick my cunt there! Oh, Frank . . . what a tongue, baby! I love your tongue! I love your tongue fucking my cunt!"
Sucking his mother's cunt was fantastic. Frank swirled his tongue back into her pussy, licking at the tight cuntlips, sucking out the boil-ing fuck juices, swallowing them. His tongue flew everywhere, licking the puffy pussylips, flapping against her clit, his lips sucking and kissing.
Sandra began to twist her head from side to side on the bed, squealing with ecstasy. She churned her crotch up and down, pounding her cunt into her son's face brutally.
Her stomach rippled as the muscles tightened, then became loose. The cheeks of her ass flexed. Frank's cock was rock hard, throbbing powerfully, dripping prick juice onto the sheets. He wanted to grab his cock and beat off, wanted to ram his prick into his mother's cunt, wanted to fuck her hot throat. His balls felt tight and aching, loaded with come juice.
"God, God!" Sandra wailed. "Frank, you're sucking me . . . you're eating mother's cunt! I love it, love it, love it! Fuck mother with that tongue! Oh, what a tongue, darling!"
Her hips jerked spastically.
"Ohhh, yes! I'm coming, Frank!" Sandra screamed. "Fuck me hard! Ooooo, your tongue is making me come! Beautiful . . . sweet! Ooo, give me your tongue! I'm coming so fucking hard!"
Her orgasm caused her cunt to suck on his buried tongue, the contractions trying to pull his tongue all the way inside. He clung to her flailing ass, licking and sucking frantically as her cunt exploded time and again. He stayed with her, his face pressed hard into her pussy until the spasms faded and her muscles relaxed. Her ass slumped to the bed, his hands caught beneath the cheeks. His face was glistening wetly, smeared from nose to chin with the hot juices of her cunt. He grinned at his mother, seeing her eyes rolling. Her tits jutted up in swollen beauty, nipples peaked and still hard.
"Did I do it right, Mom?" he asked.
"Do it right?" she groaned. "Honey, you could make a living eating cunt! Oh, God . . . you ate me out wonderfully!"
She lifted her head, her weight on her elbows. She saw his cock straining and dripping.
"Mmmm, I've got to take care of that," she purred. "Straddle my face, Frank, and fuck me in my mouth."
Frank scrambled about eagerly, turning with his face toward his mother's feet. He straddled her face, and she pulled his hard cock back and down. Frank had to lean over to relieve the pressure on his cock. As he leaned, he found his face inches from his mother's cunt again. Without hesitation now, he buried his mouth into her hairy cunt, licking from her clit to the slit and then inside.
Sandra groaned as her son's tongue fucked into her cunt for the second time. Only now she had his hard cock in her mouth. She ran her hands up his legs, clutching at the spreading cheeks of his ass, pulling his cock deep into her mouth. By using her hands, she let Frank know what she wanted.
Licking at her pussy greedily again, Frank began to fuck up and down, driving his cock between his mother's hot, tight lips. The deeper his cock went, the better Sandra enjoyed it. Feeling the smooth, wet prickhead brush at her throat sent shivers of rapture racing up and down her creamy flesh. She wiggled and twisted her hairy cunt into his sucking mouth, clutching the cheeks of his ass while he fucked in and out of her mouth.
Frank grabbed his mother's grinding ass tightly, shoving his cock in and out of her sucking mouth hurriedly. The sucking wet sounds seemed loud in the room. Being fucked in the mouth by her son was wild, exciting to Sandra.
It seemed better, even* than sucking on Jack's cock in the car. She could take her son's cock easier, however, because his was not as long and thick as Jack's. His balls danced up and down 90 her forehead, creating more erotic pleasure for her.
She rammed her cunt up and down into her son's face, urging him to fuck her mouth as fast and hard and deep as he wanted.
Her cunt was boiling again with a threatening orgasm. She groaned about Frank's cock, her tongue swirling. She became desperate to have his come juice spurting into her mouth. Digging her fingers into his ass hard, she jerked feis cock into her throat, a muffled scream rubbling up as she came again. Frank fucked lis tongue in and out of her hairy cunt as the convulsion sent her naked body to trembling with ecstasy.
Frank couldn't stand the pressure of his balls, the heat of his mother's greedy mouth. He lifted his face from her cunt, gritting his teeth. His cock exploded, his balls writhing tightly. Creamy, hot come juice splashed into his mother's hungry mouth. Sandra gurgled as her mouth filled, her tongue lapping, her throat working. The thick come juice sent her mind soaring, and her cunt convulsed again in orgasm. She sucked hungrily on her son's gushing cock, swallowing his come juice as if starved.
He pushed his cock into his mother's mouth, squirting with rapid spurts, his balls emptying into his mother's ever-so-eager mouth. Time and again her mouth filled, and time and again Sandra swallowed. When the spurting stopped, she clung to his cock with her hps, reluctant to turn loose, wanting to keep his prick inside her mouth forever.
But Frank, gasping and exhausted, lifted from her mouth and lay next to her, his cheek pressed at her hip.
"That was wonderful, Frank," Sandra murmured, licking at her puffy lips. "God, you tasted so fucking good! I could eat your cock all day, and have it for dessert at night."
"Okay by me," Frank laughed, turning his head and kissing her hip. "Anytime you want it, it's there."
"That's what I thought," she laughed, wrestling him, rolling him onto his stomach. "Have you ever had your ass kissed?"
"What are you talking about?"
"This," she said, and began kissing the cheeks of his young ass, her tongue lapping until both sides gleamed wetly. "Now you can say you've had your ass kissed."
She twisted in bed and curled her arms about him, pulling his face onto her tits.
"Let's get some sleep," she yawned.