Chapter 5
She spent the rest of the day in a kind of dazed stupor, finishing up her household chores on pure reflex as she floated on a dizzy cloud of satisfaction that even her most motherly instincts could not deny.
It was as if a dam had burst inside her, releasing all the horny needs and desires that had been building up for so long. Not even the humiliation and self-disgust she felt after allowing Pete to do all those awful things to her could suppress the wicked glow of pleasure that continued to emanate from her cunt and ass-hole throughout the entire afternoon and well into the evening.
As usual, Bill arrived home late for supper. She and Pete were already settled at the kitchen table when he trudged in, pausing just long enough to kiss his wife's cheek and tousle his son's hair before plopping down with his typical weary sigh.
"Christ, what a day! Things were so wild at the office I thought I'd never get out of there! Sorry I didn't quite make it on time, hon. I really did try, honest. Anyway, how was your day? What've you two been up to while I was slaving away? Hum?"
"Oh, nothing much," Connie said quickly, just a trace of blush sweeping across her cheeks. "Just the usual, I'm afraid. You didn't miss a thing."
"Yeah, Dad. It's been kind of boring. Nothing to do around here. Nothing worth telling about, anyway."
Though his tone was perfectly innocent, Connie caught the impish glint that flashed in Pete's eyes as he glanced in her direction.
However, Bill accepted their answers without the slightest hint of suspicion. Instead he dug into his meal, carrying on between mouthfuls of steak about how things had piled up at the office and how hard he worked-his usual suppertime banter.
He didn't notice a thing different about his family, didn't notice the occasional stares that passed between mother and son, or the guilty way Connie's eyes dropped whenever he looked her way.
After supper he sauntered into the living room, turned on the TV to his favorite sitcom, and flopped into his lounge chair.
Infuriated by his lack of concern, Connie finished the evening's dishes and went to bed early, pleading a headache.
Once in the privacy of the bedroom, she tore out of her clothes and collapsed in a weary heap, literally exhausted by her day's activities.
She had no idea when Bill followed her to bed, or even when he arose the following morning to once again pursue his unending tasks at the office.
She awoke late, yawning and stretching in the last morning sunshine, to find that he had long since departed.
She decided to take out her frustration on a shopping spree. She quickly slipped into a light summer dress, made herself up, downed a brief cup of coffee, and headed off in her car with the grim determination to spend a big chunk of money before the day was over.
All in all, that idea proved to be a pleasant diversion, she spent a gorgeous morning going from mall to mall, trying on new clothes and accumulating a satisfying heap of packages before at last turning for home, tired and somewhat appeased.
That gratifying excursion got her mind off Bill's lack of attention.
And it almost pushed all thoughts of Pete's vibrant young cock into the background, as well . . .
Almost, but not quite.
Because even as she pulled in the driveway, Connie could feel that wicked, now-familiar ache building in her pussy. It simmered there like a stoked fire, ready to blaze into full force at a moment's notice.
She just couldn't help it. Too much had happened in the past two days. Too many boundaries had been broken down, and too many needs unleashed.
The sharp image of Pete's sweet prick had her cunt tingling with juicy arousal, just aching for another taste.
As she hurried into the house and dumped her packages on the couch, Connie could feel her pussy dripping with anticipation.
"Pete? Honey, I'm home! Are you here, baby? Peter!"
But no answer came.
She should've felt relief that another confrontation had been avoided.
Instead, she only felt a wrenching ache deep in her cunt at the thought of being denied his luscious cock even another instant.
"Pete, are you in your room? Answer me, young man! Honey?"
Stalking down the hall with nothing on her mind but yet another good degrading fuck session, she reached his closed bedroom door.
And at that instant, a girl's playful squeal drifted out to meet her, stopping Connie dead in her tracks.
"Oh, Pete, stop that! Stop that this instant-ohhh! Oh, stop!"
She froze, startled by the sounds.
Then Pete's voice growled with a familiar tone she'd come to know all too well.
"Come on Gina, stop playing these prick-teasing games of yours and get that damned bra off so I can suck your tits! Come on-there. Yeah, that's better!"
"Pete! What if your mom comes home and catches us? I'd just-oooh! Oooh, that's nice! That's really nice! Ahhh!"
Standing glued to the spot in stunned silence, Connie overheard every word. Dimly, she recognized the girl's voice as that of Gina Fleming, Pete's latest flame from high school.
But the full impact of those sounds didn't quite penetrate.
Unable to believe what she was hearing, Connie moved forward and eased the door open just far enough to peek in.
The sight that met her came as a shock, despite the warning gasps and groans within.
Gina Fleming was sprawled across Pete's bed, naked from the waist up. Her shirt and bra lay on the floor in two limp heaps. A lithe slender brunette whose pert little tits jutted up into a pair of taut pink nipples, she let out a squawk just as Connie took in that first overwhelming spectacle.
"Oh Pete, you're so awful! We shouldn't-oooh-shouldn't be doing this!"
"The hell we shouldn't! I want some tit and I'm gonna get it right now! All you have to do is he back, relax, and stop pretending you don't want to give me these sweet tits of yours just as much as I want them! Yeah, that's more like it!"
He was mouthing and licking the girl's small delicate nipples until they stuck rigidly out for attention, their thick flared spikes now glistening with saliva as he captured one shiny nip between his lips and began to suck.
A sickening jolt of horror swept through Connie as she watched Pete's mouth engulf one creamy young tit, smacking appreciatively around it with greedy, slurping suction.
Gina moaned and arched off the bed, shoving her ripe little tit even deeper between his lips as a pang of pleasure rippled through her.
"Oh, that feels so good! Suck me, Pete! Oh yes, suck my tits like that! Give me a really good sucking! Woooh!"
Any attempt at protest gushed out of her in a wave of juicy arousal as Pete moved from one pliant, up-thrusting tit to the other, sucking them both until they glistened with saliva.
Neither of them was even remotely aware that Connie stood in the doorway watching the whole thing, her blue eyes wide with shock and mouth gaping.
In that first startled instant she felt a mixture of motherly anger and unmotherly jealousy erupt within her, almost forcing an infuriated cry from her lips.
But at the same time an unexpected twinge of excitement emanated from her pussy, stopping any outcry before it reached her throat.
As she stood there taking in the sight of her son's mouth and tongue sucking and lapping across his girlfriend's tits, a blast of hot cunt-cream surged from her cunt and soaked the crotch of her panties.
Even when Pete's hands slipped down to unsnap Gina's jeans and begin to work them off with a series of deft tugs, she could only hiss out a little groan that neither of them heard.
The jeans peeled away from Gina's full hips, allowing the first glossy brown curls of her cunt to pop into view.
Dimly, the girl realized what he was up to and made a feeble effort to stop him.
"Pete, stop that this instant! We've got to be crazy, doing this under your own roof! Don't, oh don't!"
But the plea didn't hide the giggle in her voice as Pete released the stiff nipple between his lips and grinned down at her, not the least bit put off.
"Oh yeah, we're crazy, all right-crazy for some fucking! Christ, Gina, I haven't had my cock in that tight pussy of yours for over a week! And if I don't get some of it in about two seconds, my balls are gonna explode! You don't want that to happen, do you?"
Both teenagers laughed, and Gina's defensive attitude melted away as he tore her jeans down with a sudden jerk, baring her pussy completely.
Connie gasped as the girl lay back totally nude, her slick, stiff-nippled tits hobbling and her downy nest of dark pussy-fur glistening between her long legs.
Even in the midst of her emotional turmoil, Connie had to admit that the girl had a gorgeous body.
In fact, she was so absorbed in that abrupt spectacle that she almost missed the fact that Pete was tearing off his clothes as well, tossing them aside in a flurry of motion.
His engorged cock sprang into the open, already as stiff as a board and strumming out to full erection as he reached down and roughly pulled Gina's legs apart, then clambered eagerly between them.
"Oh my sweet God!"
A soft moan slipped past Connie's lips as her pussy gushed with juicy heat at the sight of his luscious cunt-reaming prick.
She got just a single unobstructed glimpse of Gina's cunt as it splayed open before her, its delicate pink lips flaring apart in the moist tangle of her cunt-bush to reveal a snug little cunt-slit and an erect swell of clit-flesh.
Then Pete was pouncing into position, thrusting his cock straight for her cream-drenched pussy.
The mushroomed bulb of his prick-tip gouged against her cunt entrance, forcing its way into the groove of her pussy-mouth and pushing the lips of her cunt wide as it slowly sank between them.
Gina cried out, writhing beneath the onslaught of that massive prick with a yelp.
"Aaah! Oh that-that feels so good! Get your big prick in me, Pete! Get it in me and fuck me really good! Ann-wuuuhhh!"
Her voice rose shrilly as her taut pussy-lips stretched around his cock-tip and a splatter of cunt-juice poured across his hefty balls.
Connie saw her son's huge cock sink into the dripping teenager's cunt as Gina thrashed beneath him, wailing delightedly.
And simultaneously, her own pussy twanged with a sympathetic horniness she could no longer contain.
Almost without realizing it, she slipped a hand beneath the hem of her dress and up between her thighs, groping at the drenched crotch of her panties as if to rub the ache away.
"Take it, Gina! Take my prick up your tight little cunt! Damn, I'm really gonna ream it out for you this time! I'm gonna fuck your pussy real good! Ahhh!"
He began to fuck his prick up the silky clutch of her cunt-hole with harsh, grinding thrusts.
Inch after monstrous inch of his cock fucked up Gina's pussy, forcing her cunt walls wide apart as she squawked and flopped beneath him.
"Unnggh! Oh it's-it's so big! Your prick's so big! It's really splitting me in half! More Pete, more!"
In sensual slow motion, Connie saw his luscious prick slide up Gina's brown-fringed cunt until it was totally buried inside her. A shudder rippled through the woman's body as the vivid memory of having that cock shoved up her own pussy came crashing back, overwhelming all other thoughts.
Reeling at the doorway in a kind of daze, she fumbled under her hiked-up dress and tore the elastic top of her panties down. The wisp of material slithered down her legs and drifted to the hallway floor as she plunged her hand deep into her cunt, fingers lashing across the pooched lips of her pussy and burrowing between them with frantic need.
"Uuuuhhh!"
Connie gave a stifled little groan as three fingers jabbed into her, forcing her to bite her lip to keep from crying out.
Twisting on the bed just a short distance away, the two teenagers began to fuck. Pete pulled several inches of his rigid cock from the steamy depths of Gina's fuck-hole and drove them back into her again, tearing a sob from the horny girl.
"Yes! Yes Pete, do it! Fuck me! Fuck meeee! Owwwhh!"
As if he needed any urging at this point, he repeated the motion. Then again, and again.
Picking up speed, he was soon battering full-force into her snug pussy.
"Yeah, Gina! I'm gonna fuck your brains out! I'm gonna fuck you silly, you hot-assed little bitch! Yeah, yeah!"
He fucked the entire length of his prick in and out of the wailing girl, slicing it up her cunt channel with a ferocity that slammed her ass to the bed and made the springs squeak and squeal under them.
But even so, Gina proved every bit a match for her lust-driven boyfriend. She bounced up in spasms to take every cock-stab, her lithe body heaving with mutual fury as her clenched pussy muscles slurped and milked on his cock in an effort to capture every see-sawing inch.
Totally mesmerized by the scene unfolding before her and devouring the magnificent sight of her son's prick hammering between the stretched lips of another girl's cunt, Connie gyrated onto her own fingers with an increasing friction that perfectly matched his thrusts. Floods of pussy-juice spilled into her cupped palm as she revolved on her fingers in a display of pure desire.
Gurgling with unleashed passion and slapping her finger-stuffed cunt hard against the heel of her hand, Connie's gaze followed every movement of the two careening adolescents who fucked themselves to orgasm in front of her.
"Fuhh-fuck me, Pete! Fuck the living shit out of me! Fuck me until I scream! Aahhgaaannnhhh!"
Gina let out a shriek, convulsing ecstatically beneath him as the first tremors of orgasm ripped through her. She humped wildly up for more, clawing at his ass and flinging her slender legs around his waist as he fucked his cock into her all the harder.
"Gonna do it, Gina! Gonna cream up your cum-sucking hole! Take it all, you bitch! Yeah! Unngghh."
"Wuuuuhh!"
Climaxes exploded in both teenagers with a frenzy of fucking fury as his prick jolted within her and spurted globs of precious jism into her grasping cunt.
Their youthful bodies slammed together, and their panting sobs filled the room as they came in an endless, mutual eruption of bliss.
Totally caught up in their own climaxes, they didn't hear the mewl of release that rolled from the open doorway. They didn't hear Connie's cries as she finger-fucked herself to a juicy froth, hunching onto her hand and leaning against the frame while surge after surge of rapture filled her body.
They weren't aware of her presence at all as she finally slumped, gasping, and plucked her sopping fingers free.
As they finally sank together, both teenagers were totally oblivious as she took a deep breath, adjusted her lust-glazed eyes, and stepped into the room.
They didn't realize anything was wrong at all until her voice suddenly lashed out at them, cutting their gasps short.
"Pete! Pete Drake, just what the hell do you think you're doing? Stop that-stop it this instant! Damn you, I said stop it!"
Both teenagers twisted around just in time to see her come to a halt before them.