Chapter 8
That whole incredible experience left Tracy in a kind of daze, hardly aware of her surroundings as she and Dell drove home.
Overwhelmed by the giddy satisfaction of her session with the Trents, she didn't even notice her son's oddly subdued manner, or the way he quickly scooted off to bed at the very first opportunity.
A short time later she collapsed into bed as well, utterly worn out by the day's events.
Falling into a deep, relaxed sleep, she hardly moved a muscle until at last the crisp bright sunlight of a new morning dragged her awake.
After a hasty breakfast of bacon and eggs for Dell and two cups of coffee for herself, Tracy decided it was time to attack the backyard flower garden she'd left unattended and neglected over the past few days.
Thus she was on her hands and knees, busily weeding and trimming in a flurry of activity, when a familiar young figure bounced into the yard, taking her by surprise.
"Hi, Mrs. Martin! Is Dell up yet? I promised to drop by and see him. It isn't too early, is it?"
Tracy looked up to see Becky Trent prancing across the grass, her long hair flying in a shimmery cascade and her vibrant young body barely concealed in a light cotton top and tight cut-offs.
"Oh, hello, dear. No, of course it's not too early. I believe Dell's inside watching TV. Just go right in. I'm sure he'd appreciate the company."
Becky waved and bounded up the back steps and into the house, her tight little ass swaying.
Finally, she rose and tossed aside her gloves, then headed for the house.
But when she reached the living room, she found it empty. The TV was still blaring away just as it had been when she'd left Dell plopped before one of his favorite shows, but the two teenagers were nowhere in sight.
An abrupt spike of mingled anger and fear shot through her as she dashed up the stairs, heading straight for his bedroom.
As she reached the door and pushed it open with a sharp jerk, their voices drifted out, confirming all her worst fears.
"Oh yes, Dell, that feels really nice! So nice! Ahhh!"
"Unnnh! Oh damn, Becky, your pussy's tighter than ever! Oh yeah, so damned tight, yeahhhh!"
At that moment the door swung open, and the full force of the spectacle taking place before her struck Tracy like a lightning bolt.
Becky Trent lay stark naked on Dell's rumpled bed, her lithe naked body undulating in rhythmic spasms as he moved atop her, his taut young ass humping downward to meet her every thrust.
His stiff cock fucked in and out of her pussy, its reddened length slickened with fuck-juices. Both horny teenagers panted and writhed with increasing urgency as they soared to orgasm, totally oblivious to the stunned woman who stood a short distance away.
Tracy saw her son's cock slicing between Becky's pink pussy-lips, splattering her cunt-juices across his balls as his prick fucked furiously up her cunt. She saw the girl's pert little tits bobbing against his bare chest, the stiff nipples gouging into his flesh as Becky surged off the bed in a series of wrenching shudders. She saw the mutual look of ecstasy that swept across their faces as they fucked each other to orgasm, both crying out gleefully when their climaxes struck.
Unable to move a muscle, unable to even so much as blink, she saw Becky explode in a sudden fury of release. Her slender body bucked upward as Dell slammed down, the two of them twisting like a pair of playful puppies in a frenzy of ecstasy that they couldn't restrain.
"Cumming, Becky! Cumming up your tight little cunt! Yeah, yeah! Ahhhhh!"
"Owwwhhh! Oh, Dell, that's so nice! Do it, do it! Ooooh!"
Their bodies convulsed, smashing together with a lurch.
From where she stood, Tracy could actually see the base of Dell's cock throbbing in the clutch of Becky's cunt. She could prctically feel the hot wads of spunk that were shooting deep inside her. She could almost sense the tremors of rapture that quaked through the girl's body as she careened beneath every spurt, soaking up all the jizz her young cunt could hold and not missing a single cock-thrust until at last they both sank back sated and limp from that furious fuck-session.
It was only then that Tracy snapped out of her daze. She stormed forward in a sudden eruption of rage, stomping into the room to confront the two teenagers even as they slumped in the last little tremors of bliss.
"Just what the hell is going on here? What do you two think you're doing? Dell Martin, get off that little bitch right now, and I mean this instant! You horny bastard! Get your cock out of her right this very moment!"
She came to a halt before them.
Dell jerked back, looking as if he'd been shot. "Mom! Oh jeez, I thought you were outside! I mean, oh, shit!"
He pulled off of Becky's creamy body with a mortified lurch. His prick flopped from her pussy.
"Mrs. Martin! Oh gosh! We didn't, that is, we weren't, ohhh!" Becky moaned, belatedly fluttering her hands up in a useless attempt to cover her nudity.
Both teenagers watched as Tracy stood above them, trembling with a fury unlike any she'd ever quite known before.
Fuming with indignation and jealousy, she couldn't stop the venemous wrath that poured out of her as she absorbed the full impact of their naked sweaty bodies and sheepish, abashed young faces.
"How dare you do such a thing, young man! Sneaking a girl into your bedroom and fucking like some filthy degenerate! What've you got to say for yourself? Well? Answer me, damn you!"
"We didn't mean to do anytning wrong, Mom! I mean, we were just, oh, shit! I'm sorry, Mom, honest!"
"Sorry! Is that all you've got to say? You horny, cunt-fucking bastard! And as for you, you little slut!"
Abruptly turning on a pale cowering Becky, she glared with an iciness that nearly had the girl in tears.
"Just what do you mean prancing that hot ass of yours into my home and seducing my son? I've got a good mind to call your mother right now and tell her just exactly what a disgusting, son-fucking little bitch she has for a daughter! Just look at what you've done! Look at the cum dribbling out of your pussy! I said look at it, you whore!"
Tracy abruptly swooped out her hands and roughly jerked the teenager's thighs wide apart.
Then, before Becky could do anything more than gasp, she plunged her fingers into the girl's sopping pussy and raked them across the inflamed mouth of her exposed cunt, scooping up some mingled cum and cunt-juice.
The entire action happened so quickly that Becky had no time to resist. She whimpered with fear, cringing helplessly.
Tracy shoved her dripping hand at the girl's face.
"This is what you were after, isn't is? Answer me, young lady! This is what a hot-assed little slut like you wants, all the jism right out of my son's balls! Well then, if that's what you want, that's exactly what you'll get! Here! Here's Dell's spunk! Lick it up, damn you! I said lick it up!"
She plunged her gooey fingers into Becky's mouth.
The frightened girl obediently did as she was told, even in the midst of her pleas. Her tongue flicked out to collect the steamy splashes of jizz that coated Tracy's hand. Blushing furiously with humiliation, she swallowed gulp after gulp.
"That's right, do it, you horny cunt! We're going to make damned sure that you get your fill of cum right here and now! Here, you need another taste, don't you? Well, there's lots more where that came from in this hot fucking pussy of yours. And I'm going to make sure you get every drop!"
Tracy buried her fingers deep between Becky's slushy cunt-lips and into her silky slash of wetness with a harsh, determined jab.
Carried away by her fury, she had three fingers shoved up the teen's delicate young cunt before either of them quite knew what was happening.
Becky let out a gasp, her eyes bulging at the intimate sensation of having her pussy probed.
"Ooooh, Mrs. Martin! That, that feels so, ohhhh!"
Her freshly-fucked cunt reacted automatically, spasming and gushing a blast of hot fuck-juices into the woman's cupped palm.
Even in her anger Tracy hadn't expected that response.
"Honestly, young lady, now you're getting yourself turned on by a little fingering! Maybe I ought to just work the horniness right out of this overheated cunt of yours! Is this what it would take to cool you off? Is this what you need?"
Her initial outrage fading in a burst of arousal, Tracy fucked her sopping fingers in and out of the girl's cunt-hole with harsh stabs. The heel of her hand mashed hard against Becky's fat clit.
"Oh that, that really feels nice! Yes, Mrs. Martin, that feels so nice!"
Becky's words melted into a groan as Tracy's fingers slithered deep inside her, sliding back and forth with increasing friction.
In another moment she was finger-fucking the girl with a vengeance, slapping her hand at her drenched young cunt in a mixture of anger and horniness that couldn't be stopped.
"That's right, you little slut! Let's give your cunt a work-out it'll never forget! I'll have you cumming so hard you'll forget all about fucking youself wild on my son's prick! Just look at the way you're creaming on my hand! Look at all this disgusting cunt-juice pouring out of you! If I don't do something about this right now, you're going to soak the whole bed! Maybe you'd like a little pussy-sucking to go along with your finger-fuck. Well then, I just might be in the mood to oblige!"
She was already bending forward as the words came out.
Her tongue swiped out, lashing across the girl's finger-stuffed cunt and collecting the globs of musky fuck-cream that gushed to meet her.
"Annnh! Ohhh, oh, Mrs. Martin! You're making me cum! Oh, I'm going to cum so hard! Yes, yes! Aaahhh!"
Squealing ecstatically, the teenager humped up to greet the fingers that fucked into her cunt and the hot mouth that chewed and lapped her clit.
By this time the two women had almost forgotten the presence of Dell, who hovered a short distance away, taking in the whole fantastic scene that unfolded before him. They weren't aware that his attention was totally riveted on the spectacle his mom made crouched between Becky's thighs with her fingers fucking up the girl's cunt and her tongue whipping her clit to a strumming froth.
And they weren't aware that his prick now soared up to its fullest, lurching frantically above his balls.
"Oh shit, I can't believe this! Yeah, Mom, go for it! Eat Becky out and fuck her cunt for her! She likes fucking almost as much as you do! And while you're doing that, I'm gonna get in on the fun too! Oh yeah, am I ever! Yeah, Mom!"
Tracy felt her slacks being jerked down across her hips and peeled away in a series of swift tugs.
An instant later her slacks and panties had been tossed aside and Dell's lean body moved into position behind her.
His swollen cock-knob pressed against the sopping lips of her pussy, then sank between them.
She gave a muffled gasp as his big prick fucked in, snaking up the greasy chute of her cunt and filling her completely.
Then it began to fuck back and forth with quick, urgent strokes.
Caught up in a delicious frenzy of sensation, the lusty blonde moaned and lapped at the sopping cunt before her all the more furiously.
"Yeah, Mom, that's it! Ream the hell out of Becky's cunt while I do the same for yours! Fuck her! Fuck her just like I'm fucking you!" he growled delightedly.
"Oh yes, Mrs. Martin, fuck me! Fuck me with your fingers and suck my pussy! More, more! Ooooh!"
Groaning deep in her throat, Tracy followed their instructions to the letter. Wedged between the two insatiable teenagers and reeling back and forth from cunt to prick, she soared to orgasm in an unleashed explosion of bliss that couldn't be restrained another instant.
Her body shuddered with climax, humping and heaving in an orgy of ecstasy.
At that instant, Becky climaxed as well, bucking off the bed with a movement that slammed her full force onto Tracy's hand and mouth.
"Cumming! Yes! Oh, I'm cumming so hard! Eeeeeeee!"
The spectacle of those two writhing, orgasming women took its toll on Dell too. With one last, massive thrust, he fucked his prick deep into her and cried out, shooting his load of jism into her. "Creaming your cunt, Mom! Oh yeah, creaming it good! Yeah, yeahhhh!"
The three of them twisted and arched in unison, climaxing again and again.
It wasn't until the last tingles of pleasure had been wrung from their slumping bodies that they sank on the bed in a gasping, tangled mass.
But Tracy wasn't done with the two teenagers yet. Even as her son's cock slurped from her cunt, she was in motion, crawling forward across Becky's limp body. She managed to straddle the girl's face, poising her drenched pussy above Becky's attractive features.
"Now you little bitch, you're going to get another taste of my son's cum! Only this time you can drink it from my cunt! Eat it! Eat the cum out of my pussy like a good girl! Eat my cunt, slut!"
She lowered herself onto the girl's face with a wiggling gyration, mashing her soaked pussy against her mouth.
Becky tried to protest. But the words came out in muffled moans as the sopping pussy slapped against her lips, forcing them open to let a gush of mingled cum and cunt-juice pour into her mouth. She had no choice but to gulp down the steamy floods of fuck-juice that oozed into her throat.
Her tongue darted out on pure reflex, tentatively flicking across the splayed flesh of Tracy's cunt to collect a second glob of the precious spunk. It lashed across Tracy's clit and dipped between her pussy-lips, digging deep inside her for more.
Tracy gasped with pleasure, clenching her fists in the girl's hair and urging her on. "Yessss! Oh damn you, yes! That feels so fucking good! Get it all, baby! Suck all the sweet cum right out of my cunt! Suck the hell out of my cunt for me!"
Squatting onto the teenager's face and careening atop Becky's mouth in shudders of wicked delight, she hunched on that soft probing tongue with an urgency that pulled it even deeper into her pussy.
Almost before she knew it, Becky was fucking her tongue in and out of Mrs. Martin's cunt with eager, cock-like strokes, fucking her cunt as naturally as if she'd been eating pussy all her life.
And Tracy's response was just as natural. Clutching the girl's brunette hair and riding onto her face with increasing fury, she soared to another orgasm.
"That's it! Oh fuck, that's just perfect! Eat me until I scream! Eat the living hell out of my cunt! Oh God, you're making me cum with that sweet tongue of yours! I'm going to cum all over your face, slut! I'm going to, aaannhhh!"
Tracy continued to buck on Becky's cream-slickened face until the last spasms of her orgasm had been tongued out of her.
Then she toppled over with sigh. "Ahhh, that was nice! Oh yes, so damned nice! But I'm not quite done with you yet, young lady. Not just yet, you precious, cunt-sucking whore!"
Even as a gasping Becky dazedly licked the film of fuck-cream that lathered her lips, she was grabbed and twisted about in Mrs. Martin's determined grip. She quickly found herself sprawled on hands and knees as Tracy's fingers slid across her supple body to the firm, round cheeks of her ass.
Cupping those pliant globes in her palms, she pulled them wide apart to expose the girl's puckered little shitter.
"Fuck her in the ass, Dell! Shove that fat cock of yours up her ass and give it a good fucking! I want to find out just how much prick this little bitch can take! Do it, young man! Fuck the shit right out of her!"
He grunted as he obediently moved forward, slipping between Becky's parted thighs and placing his cock-tip at the entrance of her tight shit-chute.
Belatedly, Becky realized what was happening.
"Whuhhh, oh! Oh no! Don't, not there! Oh Dell!"
Her cry rose to a squeal as Dell's cock-knob pushed into her asshole.
Becky groaned, wiggling in a surge of mingled emotions as her asshole was stuffed full of prick.
"Ohhhh! Oh, Dell, you're inside me! You're really all the way up my ass and, and it's swelling! Your cock is swelling in my asshole!"
"That's right, baby. Now give her a real ass-fucking, just the way you gave it to me. Fuck this virgin ass of hers until she screams! Fuck it! Fuck her shitter!" Tracy hissed with glee as her son slowly began to move his stiffening prick back and forth, fucking Becky's ass with long thorough strokes.
The girl yelped and twisted as her tortured ass muscles were ripped wide to take his massive cock. For a moment her eyes glazed over with the sheer pain of having her ass skewered by a gigantic cock.
But then something relaxed within her and she accepted Dell's prick easier. His balls slapped against her drooling pussy. His lean body pounded back and forth, his belly smashing against her asscheeks and his strong arms holding her in an unbreakable grasp as he groaned with horny aproval, unable to hold back.
"Oh shit Becky, you're really doing it! You're fucking the hell out of my prick with your asshole! Do it! Do it! Yeah!"
Within mere moments the insatiable girl was reeling back to meet his thrusts, reaming herself totally onto that big lush cock of his and sobbing with an open glee.
"Yes, yesssss! Oh Dell, give it to me! Give me your cock! Fuck my asshole! Fuck me! Fuck me good!"
But Tracy was not about to be left out. Hovering over them with proper motherly concern and watching every swollen inch of her son's cock fuck in and out of the girl's pert stretched-open asshole, she slid a hand between her own drenched thighs and shoved four fingers up the drooling channel of her cunt.
She soon became a humping mass of finger-fucking frenzy. Her groans joined those of the two teenagers as all three of them writhed once again to orgasm, forming an uninhibited threesome on the rumpled bed.
The three of them surged again and again, as Dell's precious wads of spunk splattered the inner walls of Becky's shit-chute and Tracy's fingers fucked in and out of her cunt in a frantic blur of sensual abandon.
Then, when they'd collapsed onto the bed once more in gasping weariness, Tracy said, "Uhhmmm, yes! That was good! Oh God, that was so damned good! My sweet babies! Sweet, sweet babies!"
Dragging herself atop Becky's still-twitching body, she sank her face between the girl's asscheeks and lovingly lapped the excess splatters of cum that leaked from the girl's flared asshole.
Then she twisted about to tongue her son's cock, licking Dell's sagging prick and emptied balls to collect the final droplets of jism which clung to it.
Both teenagers wiggled, giggling happily.
"Christ, Mom, you're fantastic! Don't you ever slow down?"
"Ooooh, Mrs. Martin! That was really nice! Can we do it some more? I want to have fun like this all summer! Can we? Please?"
Tracy didn't have to think twice about her answer. She smiled with wicked pleasure, taking in the hopeful stares that both teenagers gave her.
"Why, of course we can, honey. Now that we've all gotten acquainted, we can have all the fun we want! And as a matter of fact, I may even let you in on a few surprises about those parents of yours, Becky. Oh yes, I think Frank and Donna just might surprise the both of you before this summer's over! We're going to have lots of fun. Lots and lots!"
Tracy chuckled softly to herself, already looking forward to the rest of the summer with eager anticipation.