Chapter 4

Martha stood up, holding the dildo in plain sight - not knowing, of course, that her son was lurking in the rafters, not to mention that her daughter was about to get a drink out of Daddy's prick.

She closed the suitcase and then went over to the bed.

She sat on the edge.

Her rubber cock was shaped realistically - although much larger than the average human prick - with a massive cock-knob and a ridge seaming the underside, simulating the ventral vein of a fleshy fucker. A leather harness was suspended from the base of the cock-shaft, so that a lady could strap the tool on and fuck another lady of similar persuasion.

But the harness was of no use to Martha today, as she prepared for solitary sex - not counting the boy was was hanging like a bat in the shadows of the rafters.

As Jimmy stared down in awe, his mother licked the head of the rubber cock. She was getting it slippery for the job ahead, to be sure, but she seemed to enjoy running her tongue over that fat cock-knob, regardless.

She pushed the dildo in and out of her parted lips, sipping and slurping just as if it were a real prick. The black leather straps slithered over her big tits as she frigged in and out of her mouth.

She rubbed the saliva-wet tip against her nipples and nudged it up through her cleavage.

This sight was making Jimmy so excited that his prick went numb. His prick was still hard as a rock, but for the moment all sensations faded from his loins, so that his fascinated eyes were his chief erogenous zone.

Martha stroked the fuck-tool up the insides of her lush legs and played the knob in her cunt-bush, enjoying a bit of foreplay with her substitute lover. She regarded it fondly. Fucking herself with the rubber cock made her feel deliciously sinful - almost as if she were committing adultery.

It was small wonder that her husband resented her toy.

Then she gripped the dildo by the hilt with her right hand. She slid her left hand down her gently rounded belly. The heel of her palm cupped her vee and her fingers dipped down to open her cunt-slot wide.

Her son saw milky cunt-juice gush out, lathering her crotch and seeping down into the crack of her ass. A damp, sticky patch soaked the bed under her ass.

Tilting her wrist up and down, she danced the cock-head in her cunt-gash and against her clit.

That sensitive love button flared, swelling as if it were emulating her nipples, reacted to the rubbing of the hard rubber slab.

She began to nudge the dildo into her pussy.

The harness snaked up her spread thighs as she shoved the dildo deeper. Her blonde head was turned down as she watched, intent upon her own cunt-stuffing - just as was a very excited boy watching from above.

With a sudden jolt, she buried the fuck-tool.

For an instant, Jimmy wondered where it had all disappeared to. His mom's cunt-hole must be enormous, he thought. But then it dawned on him that, big as it was, the dildo was no larger than his own engorged prick - and he envied the insensitive latex lover that snug harbor in his mother's pussy.

The feeling began to return to his numbed cock. His balls felt like sandbags suspended from the beam, and his cock jolted like a shock absorber.

His mom began to fuck herself.

She crammed the prick in and pulled it out with a slow, steady rhythm. Her hand sank down and she levered it in with an underslung thrust. Then she angled it down and plunged in from above, so that every inch of the hard rubber cock slid across her clit.

Jimmy gulped and gurgled and drooled.

Eighteen years ago, he had come out of that very same grotto - and now the potent youth was wishing he could go back in as he had emerged, head first.

Martha began to breathe hard, her big tits rising and falling heavily.

Her head was down, and her son could not see her expression. But from the way that she was trembling, he could guess it was a mask of lust.

Her ass churned and her hips pumped as her loins fell into the fucking rhythm. The rubber prick hissed in and her pussy squished and slurped, spilling juice lavishly out into her groin and down her thighs.

Jimmy was humping in harmony, driving his prick up and down as if he were fucking the beam. His balls rolled up the wooden surface and pre-cum slimed out, leaving a snail track in the wake of his cock-knob.

Still, he was scarcely aware of his prick as he gazed down in voyeur's rapture, his gaze plastered to his mom's creamy cunt.

Martha, that libidinous lady, was starting in on the cum-strokes now. It never took her long.

She had been fucking the rubber cock in with long, slow thrusts, but now she began a series of short, sharp jabs.

She played with her clit with her free hand as she stuffed her juicy pussy.

"Ohhhhhh!" she moaned.

Her clit was exploding. Her son could see that taut pink nugget pulse and ripple. She rammed the rubber fucker in and her clit burst like a blasting cap, setting off a juicy detonation deep in her cunt.

Her cunt-cum poured from her pussy.

As she plowed in with the fuck-tool, filling her cunt-hole, she was pumping her seepage out. She packed her pussy with prick and her cunt-cum came bubbling from the steamy grotto, drenching her loins with foaming fluids.

She jerked about in a frenzy, her cumming sustained and prolonged.

Then she began to slow down, frigging away with less vigor as the thrill ebbed and waned.

Jimmy, on the other hand, was humping more frantically, as he soared toward his crest.

Martha shuddered as the final spasm hit her loins.

Then she dropped back across the bed, smiling blissfully. The dildo was still stuck up her cunt, the hilt jerking up and down and the harness stroking her thighs.

Cunt-cream was oozing out around the rubber prick, seeping from her pussy.

She was no longer holding the hilt of the dildo, but her pussy was still sucking on it, as if trying to coax a load of cum from the lifeless love toy.

Then Jimmy hit the peak.

He shoved his cock against the wooden beam and his balls went off like a time bomb. His jizz sped up through the tube and spurted from his cock-knob in a creamy cloud.

Jimmy's cum squirted past the beam and shot right out into the bedroom.

He gasped in horror, afraid that his mother would see that spunk showering from the shadows.

Yet, despite bis dread of discovery, his ass kept on humping and he kept on spurting more jism.

Luckily, his mother had closed her eyes in the dreamy aftermath of her orgasm. She failed to see the hot, thick spurts of cum that were showering from above. Her son's jizz came spraying down and splattered heavily right on the woman's belly and into her wide-spread groin.

Not seeing it, she certainly felt it - and she frowned slightly, puzzled.

She had never had a cumming quite like this one, she was thinking. She had believed herself drained, but now her pussy seemed to be squirting steaming hot juices out as a sort of erotic encore.

She raised her head and looked down at her loins.

But by this time her son had emptied his cum-load and he was no longer showering her with slime. The residue oozed out on the beam. He held his breath.

Martha shook her head in wonderment.

She always creamed a lot, but she had never cum this much, spilling cunt-juice all the way up her belly. Nor had her cunt-cum every been so thick. It looked almost as if some guy had jacked off on her loins, she thought. The idea amused her. Fascinated, she ran a hand up her tummy, gathering goo, then brought her cummy hand up to her chin and dipped her lapper into the slime.

Her cunt-cum even tasted like a guy's jizz today!

It was a puzzle to the lady.

But she didn't guess the truth - to the relief of the young man who had supplied that mysterious additive.

Martha stayed on the bed for a while, catching her breath, and Jimmy clung in the rafters, holding his.

Then she sat up and pulled the rubber prick from her fuck-hole. It came out soaking and glistening. She started to wipe the dildo on the sheets, then changed her mind and shoved it into her mouth, sucking her own cunt-nectar from the fuck-tool. When she withdrew it, the hard rubber was polished by her drool and she had swallowed all of her own cum-cream.

She got up and began to get dressed.

Jimmy retreated, worming his way back along the beam, slipping in his own spilled spunk.

The boy was thrilled by what he had seen. He felt a bit guilty, too, for having spied on his mother. But not very guilty, because moms weren't supposed to fuck themselves with rubber cocks, and it made them fair game if they did.

He was still hoping that Mom and Dad would fuck that evening, so he could watch.

The naive boy was thinking that he must be the naughtiest son in the world, for peeking on his parents.

But he wasn't nearly as naughty as his kid sister . . .