Chapter 9
"I won't put on a display," Kathy said.
Ben had lewdly suggested that they go to the river and fuck right in front of his friends.
"But it would be fun, Mom," he insisted.
"Fun for whom, you?" she said. "Honey, I love what we're doing with each other, but I'm not a show girl. I have a little modesty left, you know. If you like to watch people fucking, you go watch them, but don't ask me to do it."
"Don't you think it would turn you on to see them fucking, Mom?" he asked.
"Maybe, maybe not," Kathy replied. "But I know I won't be party to it. Ben, you forget one thing. They're teenagers, and I'm an older woman, your mother, in fact. No, I won't let them watch you fuck me, and I will not suck you off in front of them, and I will not take your cock up my ass so they can see, and I refuse to let you piss on me in front of an audience. Now, that's all I have to say about it."
"But Mom, they know we're fucking."
"So what?" she replied. "Knowing and seeing are two different things. They can't be sure I fuck you until they see it with their own eyes, and that is something they'll never see."
"But you said you enjoyed being embarrassed that way."
"That's right, and I do," she said. "But I don't enjoy putting on some fuck show for a bunch of horny teenagers."
Ben moped about like a child, disappointed that she wouldn't join him in an orgy of fucking at the river with his friends. Kathy wasn't going to give in on this under any circumstances. It wasn't that she didn't think about it, because she did. She had considered all aspects and consequences if she went through with it. The idea of being fucked by all those young, virile boys was nice to consider, a gang-bang that would make her come and come for, hopefully, hours. But she didn't want the reputation, and she would get a reputation because she knew teenagers loved to brag. She was surprised they had not been discovered yet.
She watched her son walking back and forth, frowning.
He stopped in front of her, and Kathy's eyes were drawn immediately to his lovely cock and balls. His pants were open, and his cock and balls were out. She had been playing with them when the talk started. The urge to suck his cock came over her, and she leaned forward, but Ben drew back.
She looked up at him questioningly. He had never drawn back from her before.
But Ben was only teasing, his eyes twinkling down at her.
"Don't," she pleaded, sounding like a small girl.
Ben caressed his mother's face tenderly, then pulled her gently to his cock and balls. Kathy purred as she kissed them, feeling the crinkly hairs tickle her flesh. She licked his skin with the tip of her tongue, swirling it about his thighs and hips. She enjoyed the feel of his cock and balls against her face, so warm and erotic. She dipped her face, scooting it beneath his balls. The feel of them resting in her face excited her. She peered up at her son past his cock and balls. The head of his prick rested near her right eye.
The roughness of his pants didn't bother her, but she preferred him naked when she nuzzled at his crotch.
She was wearing a house dress, a quite pretty thing. As she leaned into his cock and balls, her knees parted, the skirt hiking up her thighs. Knowing her son enjoyed seeing her with her dress up, she lifted it until her panties showed. They were a pale pink color, with white lace everywhere. Ben pulled from her and looked, his eyes burning between her thighs.
Kathy leaned back, drawing one knee onto the couch to allow her lewd exposure to be more pronounced. She watched his cock lurch as he stared at her. Grinning wantonly at her son, Kathy stroked the inner smoothness of her thighs, coming tantalizingly close to the lacy edges of her panties.
They had done so much with each other in such a short time, it seemed to take a little bit more to keep her son interested and aroused for her, she realized. Not that he failed to achieve a hard-on and fuck her, but his talk of joining his friends at the river for a fuck party told her his mind was oriented toward wilder erotic aspects than she had suspected. She drew her finger along the crotch of her panties, watching his reaction, trying to think of ways to keep his erotic interest at home.
Ben watched as she opned the top of her dress, letting a firm tit peek out, her nipple rubbery with hardness. Sliding her hand into the waist of her bikini panties, Kathy fondled her tit. She worked her other hand inside her panties, rubbing along the sides of her clit as Ben stood watching, his cock lifting beautifully. If she could find some way to keep his erotic interest on her and not those teenagers at the river, it would please her and make it so much safer.
She ran her finger into her cunt a few times, her hand stretching the flimsy lace of her panties. She pulled the crotch to one side with her hand still inside, and exposed the thick curls of her cunt, one fat, wet lip. Ben's cock lifted upright, his cockhead deliciously swollen. She saw a bead of liquid form at his piss hole, and she licked her hps suggestively as her eyes blazed upon it. She couldn't come up with anything new at the moment, though. He had fucked her every place she had, every available opening of her body. He had pissed into and onto her, and allowed her to piss into his face. There didn't seem to be anything left they had not done.
Ben, standing and watching her, grasped his cock in his fist, slowly stroking back and forth, jacking off. Kathy panted as she watched, moving her finger in and out of her cunt for him to see. She twisted and pulled at her nipple, enjoying the tingling sensation. She stared at his cock, watching his rounded cockhead disappear, then reappear from his fist. She leaned forward and ran her tongue in a wet circle about the head, licking up the beads of juice oozing out of his piss hole. Ben continued to jack on his cock, his fist bumping against her mouth. She took a final swipe at his cock with her tongue, then sat back so he could watch her fingerfuck. This was something they had not done, fondle themselves for each other's visual pleasure.
"Ohhh, Ben," she purred softly. "Jack it off for me! Pretend you're alone and jacking off, thinking of my cunt."
Ben grinned at his mother, pumping his fist back and forth, his eyes watching her finger moving into her cunt.
"Jerk off for mother," sne whispered throati-ly. "Jack your cock off for me, baby. Watch me fingerfuck my cunt, and beat it."
Ben watched, his cock throbbing in his fist.
"Come in my face," Kathy said, her voice hoarse with increasing passion. "Jack off in mother's face!"
Ben pumped his fist faster, moving closer to his mother. He pushed his cock close, and Kathy kissed his flaring piss hole. Ben's fist began to fly back and forth on his cock, grunting now. Kathy stared with hot eyes, eager to see the creamy juice spurt from him. His balls danced back and forth with his pounding fist, delighting her.
"Come, baby!" she hissed. She rubbed at her swollen clit in an almost brutal manner, crushing it. "Come for mother! Come in mother's face! Ooooh, yes, Ben! Come in mother's cocksuck-ing face!"
Twisting her ass on the cushions, Kathy felt heat burning through her body, the heat that she loved more than any other. With a cry of erotic hunger, she jerked her hand out of her panties, and began to lick at the juices of her cunt. Ben gurgled, jerking his fist fast. Kathy leaned forward, kissing his swollen prick, her tongue lapping the seeping juices up hungrily. Her eyes were big and round, shining with almost mesmerized passion at his cock. She cupped her tits with both hands, squeezing them hard, offering her rigid nipples to his cock. Ben rubbed the wet head of his prick about his mother's tits, smashing her hard nipples inward, bringing a sob of pleasure from Kathy.
"Come, baby, come!" she urged.
Ben jacked fast, squeezing to make the head of his cock bulge.
"In my face!" Kathy squealed. "Squirt it in my fucking face, Ben! Ohhh, darling, come in mother's cocksucking face!"
Ben whipped his cock from one tit to the other, slapping at her hard nipples. Kathy gurgled softly, eagerly wanting to feel his come juice spatter her face. She gasped and watched his prick, digging into her swollen tits until she felt pain.
"Get ready, Mom!" Ben grunted.
"Yes! Hurry and come in my face!"
A squirt of thick, creamy come juice erupted from his piss hole. Kathy squealed as it struck her on the tip of her nose, dripping downward to her mouth. She parted her hps and slipped her tongue out, catching it by the time he spurted again. She gave a soft cry of delight as her face was coated with his come juice, dripping about her cheeks and chin. A hot splash coated her forehead. Come juice dripped about the corners of her hps, and her tongue flicked from side to side, tasting it. Her cunt was throbbing and gripping at nothing, ready to explode with orgasm.
Unable to resist, Kathy quickly closed her hps about the head of her son's cock, sucking hungrily, her tongue flying about his piss hole. She sucked in one last gush of hot, delicious come juice, and moaning, swallowed her son's cock to his balls, feeling it start to soften inside her mouth. Purring, Kathy mouthed her son's cock as it deflated.
Pulling her head back, she clung to his cock tightly, stretching it, then let it go, watching it dangle. Her face glistened with his come juice, and she smeared it into her face as if it were some precious cream for her skin.
"Piss in me," she whispered. "Stuff your cock up my cunt and piss in it, Ben!"
She leaned back, flinging her legs wide and tearing the crotch of her panties in her haste. Her hairy cunt was blatantly revealed, her clit throbbing upward.
"Piss in mother's cunt, baby!"
Ben dropped to his knees and stuffed the head of his cock past the hot, wet lips of her cunt. Holding his cock base with his fingers, he watched his mother pull the hairy lips of her pussy as far apart as she could. She was holding her breath with anticipation, her eyes smoldering as she looked down at her pussy.
The hot piss spurted along the satiny walls of her cunt, bringing Kathy's breath out in a hoarse cry.
"I love it, Ben!" she groaned, wiggling her ass. "Your piss is so fucking hot in mother's cunt! Oh, flood my fucking hot cunt with your sweet piss!"
Ben stopped, bringing a whimpering protest from his mother.
"Don't, Ben!" she wailed. "Fill my cunt up with hot piss! I want to feel my pussy full ... feel it run down my legs!"
But Ben lowered his cock, pressing it against the crinkle of his mother's asshole. Kathy gasped, her eyes opening with pleasure.
"Ohhh, yes, up my asshole, too!"
Ben managed to stuff the head of his cock into his mother's asshole, and sent a long, hot stream of piss up her ass. Kathy cried out as she felt the piss fill her ass. Already his piss was dripping out of her soaked cunt, along the cheeks of her ass.
But he again stopped pissing, pulling his cock free.
Kathy didn't protest now.
Ben stood up, arching his hips forward, aiming his cock into her come-splattered face. Kathy whimpered and got ready, parting her hps slightly, her eyes glassy.
The hot stream of piss struck her face, stinging her flesh. She cried out with erotic perversity as her son rained his golden piss into her face. It ran down her face to her tits, sending Kathy into twisting, writhing ecstasy. She opened her mouth wide, and Ben aimed his cock there.
Kathy shivered as her mouth filled with his piss. She let it fill and run from the corners of her hps, her tongue thrust outward. The taste of his hot piss splashing across her tongue sent her cunt into contractions. She rushed both hands between her thighs, clawing at her boiling cunt with frantic fingers. Piss dribbled from her pussy and asshole, running from her face to her tits, out of her mouth. She closed her eyes as the overpowering rapture of her orgasm took control. She humped her hips up and down as if fucking, grinding as her fingers dug into her piss-filled cunt.
When the strength of his piss faded, Kathy sat upright quickly, closing her hps around the head of her son's cock. She sucked, her tongue flapping against his piss hole. The hot taste of his piss sent her cunt into very tight spasms of orgasm. She swallowed wetly, her eyes rolling mindlessly. Ben sent his final squirt of piss into his mother's mouth, and Kathy whimpered and pulled the length of his cock deep into her mouth, worrying it with her tongue, still whimpering as her cunt came again and again in a series of hot explosions.
She was a mess. Her face and tits were covered with come juice and piss, and the upper part of her house dress was drenched. She had piss still seeping from her hairy cunt and tight asshole. Ben stepped back and looked at his mother, grinning down.
"I'm never going to take a bath," Kathy whispered. "I want to feel your come juice and piss on me forever."
Ben lifted his mother to her feet. Kathy stood with shaking legs. She stood and allowed him to undress her, her torn panties useless. She stood naked, her beautiful face radiant with an erotic happiness.
Ben slapped her shapely ass playfully. "Sure you are, Mom," he said. "Take a bath now."
She stuck her tongue out at him, but walked to the bathroom. She shook her creamy ass teas-ingly, feeling his eyes on it. As she ran a tub of hot water, she heard him on the telephone. She couldn't hear his words, but she didn't mind.
Leaning back and letting the hot water soak into her flesh, she closed her eyes and tried to picture them all, herself included, on the banks of the river, naked, a mass of squirming, fucking, sucking flesh. A shiver rippled about her flesh.
Ben returned and began to wash her, spending more time than necessary on her succulent tits. Kathy relaxed beneath his caressing hands, and leaned forward so he could scrub her back.
Ben was up to something, she felt. He was much too quiet as he soaped her. Usually he talked constantly, and played with her body more when they were in the shower. She glanced at him, but saw nothing on his young face to disturb her.
Ben still had said nothing as he dried her with a huge towel. She was clean again, and while he knelt before her, drying her thighs, he leaned in and kissed her cunt, making a smacking sound.
Dropping the towel on the floor, he left her and she stood a moment. Finally she picked up the towel and placed it into the laundry hamper, and walked naked to her room. She had to dress, as much as she didn't want to. There was some shopping to do if they wanted anything for dinner. As she dressed, she again heard her son on the telephone, but she didn't pry. He was making an awful lot of calls, she thought.
Dressed, she found her son hanging up the phone as she entered the living room.
"What would you like for dinner, honey?" she asked.
"Whatever, Mom," he replied, looking at her with appreciation.
Kathy giggled, and lifted her skirt for him. She was naked beneath it. His eyes sparkled.
"Like me this way?" she asked.
He nodded, cupping his crotch in an obscene gesture, but one that Kathy loved to see him do.
"Want to go shopping with me?" she asked. "We might find a dark corner so you can fuck me."
Ben grinned widely, getting to his feet.
Holding hands like lovers, they left, with Kathy almost skipping like a very young girl with her first love.