Chapter 3
"Why are you in bed, Mom?" Tammy asked, entering the room. "Are you okay?"
"I'm . . . uh, fine," Kay answered, unable to look at her daughter, afraid Tammy would find out what she and Tommy had done.
"Well, as long as you're not ill," Tammy said. "Mom, I know I just got home, but I just have to see Marilyn. I won't be gone long."
"That's fine. Tammy," Kay said. "I know you want to see your friends. We have a week to visit. Go on and see her. Will you be home for dinner?"
"Yes," Tammy replied. "Tommy, you're growing up."
Kay saw her daughter look at Tommy's body.
Tommy blushed, and Kay wanted to giggle. He didn't look at his sister until Tammy turned to leave. Then Kay noticed Tommy looking at his sister's ass. Tammy's denim skirt length was mid-thigh, and her golden legs were beautiful. A tremor swept through Kay as she recognized the expression on Tommy's face. It was one of desire, of burning hunger. Most men and boys looked at Tammy with that same expression, just as they did at Kay, but this was Tommy, her brother.
As if knowing he was looking at her, Tammy paused for an instant just before walking out the door, her shapely ass jutting out.
Kay wondered if Tammy had thrust her ass out deliberately to tease Tommy. But then Tammy disappeared, and soon after, they heard the front door open and close.
"Mom, did you see what Tammy did?"
Kay noded. "I think your sister was teasing you."
"I hope not," he said.
"My God!" Kay exclaimed. "What have I done? Now you want to do it to your sister, too?"
Tommy nodded, grinning. "Yeah, I sure do."
Kay looked at his face. He was so young, so very young. Taking his hand, pulling it over her sheet-covered tit, she smiled at him. "Tommy, did you mean it when you said you'd rather do it to me than jack off?"
He grinned, squeezing her tit. "You better believe it, Mom. It feels so good in you. I don't ever wanna jack off again!"
"Not even for me?" she teased. "You wouldn't even jack off and let mother watch you?"
"That's different."
"Then you would?"
He nodded.
"Mmmmmmm, I'd love that!" Kay purred, squirming beneath the sheet. "I've never seen a boy jack off before. It might be fun."
"You wanna watch now, Mom?"
Her eyes drifted to his shorts. She moved her hand up his thigh, pushing her fingers underneath his shorts. She touched the tip of his cock, feeling the wetness still there.
"Maybe later," she said softly, working a finger around the smooth tip of his cock. "Then maybe I'll pose for you, like those girls in the magazines. You can look at me and do it. Would you like that?" "Oh, yeah!"
"Maybe I'd play with myself for you," she said, her eyes taking on a deeper heat. "Maybe you'd like to watch mother, see how I . . . fuck myself."
"You can fuck yourself, Mom?"
She lifted her other hand, waggling her fingers. "With these, I can fingerfuck myself. It's the same as you jacking off."
"Girls do that, too?"
"You better believe they do!" She giggled. "At least, I think all girls do. I know I did, and still do."
"Does Tammy fingerfuck, too?"
"I'm certain of it."
Kay felt his cock throb, and she closed her hand around it. It was slippery. She squeezed, feeling his cock harden in her hand.
"I'd like to watch you and Tammy fingerfuck, Mom."
Kay gazed up at him, thinking again that she had released something not only in herself, but in her son, as well. "Maybe your sister wouldn't let you watch."
"But the way she talks, Mom . . . "Tommy frowned, feeling his mother's nipple under the sheet.
"Don't look so concerned," Kay said, pulling at his cock. "You've got me."
His face brightened. He pulled the sheet down and looked at her tits. "Your tits are prettier than those in my magazines, Mom."
"That's because you can feel mine and play with them."
"No, they really are prettier."
With his cock swelling in her hand, Kay felt the desire to suck his prick.
"Tommy, would you like to try something different?" she asked, her voice quivering.
The glow on his face was answer enough.
She pushed his shorts to one side, then gazed at his cock as she turned on her side, resting her cheek on his knee. She stared at his prick, seeing the smooth head, the long shaft. His pisshole was open, clear juices seeping out of it. She cradled his balls, holding them in her hot hand as she watched his cock lift to full hardness once more. This had never happened with her husband-getting a hard-on three times in such quick order.
Staring at his cock, she turned her head and kissed his thigh, then licked it with her tongue.
Tammy watched her, his eyes bright, unsure of what bis mother was doing.
Kay felt wicked, so deliciously wicked, sliding her tongue against the inside of her son's thigh. Her cunt was throbbing again.
Holding his balls in one hand, she wrapped her other arm behind his ass, and began licking up his thigh. His cock jerked back and forth, and his breathing started to sound loud and hot to her. The closer her face came to his cock, the more excitement she felt. The scent of his crotch came to her now, and she trembled slightly. Her face was only inches away from his prick.
She pressed her lips lightly against the shaft of his cock near the head, kissing it. the heat of his prick made her lips tingle, and her cunt seemed to swell, causing her to spread her legs beneath the sheet, lifting one knee.
The tip of her tongue touched the head of her son's cock.
"Mom!" Tommy gasped.
Kay had the head of his cock inside her mouth, her tongue swishing hot circles over the smooth, swollen head.
Kay felt his body shake. His cock was so hot and hard in her mouth, becoming slippery with saliva.
With a low groan of ecstasy, Kay pushed her mouth down on her son's cock. She kept pushing until the head of his prick brushed her throat. For a long, breathless moment, she held him deeply, pushing his cock to the roof of her mouth with her tongue. Her cunt pulsated with wetness, and her hips began to twist slowly beneath the sheet.
Tommy leaned back on his elbows, staring down at her, seeing his cock in his mother's mouth. Her nose was pressed at his flesh.
Then her son was pulling at the sheet, uncovering her. She lifted her knee, holding it up, letting him look at her cunt or her face, whichever he wanted.
Then it happened.
With a low, hot groan, Kay began to suck up and down her son's cock, bobbing her face rapidly. She dipped and twisted her mouth on him, moaning. Her hips writhed. Her cunt was on fire, her mouth becoming watery.
She kept moaning softly as she sucked on his cock. She fondled his balls, squeezing and twisting them tenderly. She slowed, gulping his cock into her mouth, forcing herself to suck him slowly, yet wanting to devour his prick swiftly. The hard hardness felt strange, but so delicious. There was room for her tongue to twist and lick, and his cock was coated time and again by his dripping juices until she had to either take her mouth away or swallow. She swallowed, and once more she almost came.
She hunched her ass off the bed, her hair-lined cunt lewdly displayed for her son.
Tommy moaned, and Kay wished he would say something to her, tell her how good it felt.
But Tommy couldn't speak at the moment. He was fascinated by the sight of her stretching lips moving up and down on his cock, feeling the strong suction when she pulled up, then staring at her juicy cunt.
Kay dug her fingers into his ass, wishing she had pushed his shorts down, but not wanting to take the time to do so now. His balls felt swollen and hot as she fondled them, his cock throbbing in her mouth. She wanted him to push his fingers into her cunt, to ram them in and out, but she couldn't stop sucking him to say what she wanted.
A lewd, feverish sensation flooded her. Kay began to suck his cock fast and deeply, desperately. Soft whimpers bubbled from her tight lips, her head jerking up and down as fast as she could make it go.
"Mom!" Tommy gasped.
"Mmmmmmm!"
"Mom!"
A hot flood of thick, creamy juice squirted into her mouth.
Kay's eyes opened, then closed again. She jerked her lips upward, curling them tightly around the head of his cock, her tongue lashing his spewing pisshole greedily. Her throat worked as she swallowed, and as her son came in her mouth, Kay's ass jerked upward, a sudden orgasm exploding inside her cunt.
Gulping his spurting jizz hungrily, Kay came very hard, her fingers gripping his ass and balls. As the quick spurts stopped, she moaned and tried to swallow his cock, but it was going soft. She held his cock tightly in her mouth until it was no longer hard, her tongue moving slowly as her cunt calmed down, her ass slumping to the bed.
When she lifted her up, her lips pulled on his cock, stretching it, making Tommy giggle.
Rolling onto her back, she licked her lips. They felt slightly puffy, almost bruised. Her eyes were dreamy as she looked at him, feeling shy. She felt so shy as she pulled the sheet over her body, but only to her waist.
Tommy looked down at her with awe. "Mom, was that supposed to happen?"
"I guess so," she whispered, a slight flush on her face. "I mean, if it happened, I guess it was supposed to happen. I've never done that before. You know as much about it as I do."
"Aw, Mom, what do I know? I never knew girls did it with their mouths." He started to pull the sheet off her again. "Mom, did anyone do that to you?"
Kay hesitated only a moment, then nodded her head. "Your father. He enjoyed licking me."
Tommy's eyes looked bright again. "You want me to do it for you, too?"
Kay looked at her son in amazement. "You mean you're still horny? But, baby, you've come three times already. You can't still be horny."
"Not to fuck you, Mom," he said. "Just kiss you like you kissed me."
"Not to fuck you, Mom," he said. "Just kiss you like you kissed me."
Her shyness left her as she giggled. "I didn't kiss your cock. I sucked it!"
"Okay," Tommy said. "I'll suck your cunt, Mom."
But she pushed him away. "Not until I take another bath, you won't."
Seeing his crestfallen face, she sat up and hugged him against her naked tits, pressing her nipples against his chest. She cupped his face and tilted his head, kissing him hotly.
Tommy gurgled and wrapped his arms around her hips, palming her ass.
"Listen, baby," she said, pushing him away gently. "I know this is exciting you, and me, too. But we've got to be careful. Tammy is home for the week. It's going to be difficult, especially now, but we've got to be very careful."
"Why?"
"You don't want your sister to catch us, do you?"
"I don't care!" He laughed. "Maybe Tammy will let me fuck her, too!"
Kay swatted his hip. "My God, I've created a sex fiend! You get your hot, young ass out of here and let me take a bath!"
"I'll go look at my magazines," he said.
"And dream, huh?" She grinned at him. "Tommy, your dreaming days are over."
"Oh, yeah? What about Tammy? I can dream about her."
"Isn't it enough that you're fucking me? Do you have to want to fuck your sister, too?" Kay asked.
"I will if she'd let me." Tommy grinned, adjusting his shorts.