Chapter 3
Mom had set up supper in the dining room, instead of the kitchen table. Usually he and his Dad only ate in the dining room on special occasions, like Thanksgiving or Christmas or a birthday. His real mother's old silver candlesticks had been sitting on the mantelpiece ever since Arnie could remember but he had never seen them lit until this night.
It was like the kind of fancy restaurant Arnie had seen on TV, where the glasses sparkled and the silver was bright. All the food was in different serving dishes and it was clear that he wouldn't have to go dip in the pot on the stove to get his second helping.
Mom had turned the record player from the den up high so they could hear it in the dining room and the music was nothing like the folk songs that Dad liked and the hard rock that was Arnie's personal favorite. It sounded like the Muzak Arnie heard in the elevator to the doctor's office-but here it sounded different, pretty and calm.
His Mom came down the steps in a long gown, looking like a TV star, dressed her very best. Arnie bet she didn't even look that good when she married Arnie's Dad in a quick ceremony in the next state.
She had on large hoop earrings, almost big enough to be bracelets and they sparkled against her hair as she walked. The gown was cut low enough that Arnie could clearly see the crest of her tits and the very edge of her pink nipples peeking out above the neckline.
In the back, the dress was cut down to expose an inch of his Mom's sensuous asscrack and the tight fitting material clung around her hips and drew a detailed picture of her plump pussy and its pouting slit, just waiting for Arnie's cock.
"Aren't you going to dress for dinner," his Mom said in a sultry voice, posing on the landing of the stairs.
Arnie's cock was rising but his face fell.
He hated getting dressed up in a monkey suit, hated it! And to dress up on Tuesday night for an ordinary supper, well, shit!
She walked slowly over to him and ran her long fingers around his neck, stoking his hairline.
"I do so love to take a man's tie off," she whispered huskily.
Arnie's cock stiffened more and he jumped from his seat at the fancy table and ran up the stairs.
What the hell, he thought, as his pecker swelled against his pants, he'd put on his monkey suit. He'd put on a pair of diapers if it would make his Mom open up her hot cunt for his cock!
Arnie pulled off his Levi's and T-shirt and pulled on his best dress pants and a freshly ironed shirt from the drawer. He pulled the black silk stockings that his Dad had given him for Junior High Graduation, over his rough, calloused feet and pulled on his only pair of dress shoes. Arnie stood in front of his bedroom mirror and buttoned his dress shirt to the neck, slipping one of his Dad's conservative ties under the collar and trying hard to remember how his Dad had told him to tie a four-in-hand.
He combed his hair again, with lime pomade this time, and as he looked at his fully dressed image in the mirror, he thought he was a pretty good looking stud. No wonder Mom dug him, dug his hot cock.
He was hot shit, man!
Arnie walked down the stairs to the dining room with an air of self-importance. He felt ten years older in his dress suit and his Dad's tie. He even remembered his manners and held out his Mom's chair for her, gracefully sliding it toward the table.
She poured a glass of wine for him. Arnie had never had anything but beer. His Dad let him have a beer sometimes when they watched football on a winter afternoon by the fire and the TV, and twice, he and Barney and some guys had bought some contraband off the older guys at school and gotten plotzed down by the lake.
Arnie held the glass awkwardly, not quite sure what to do with it and tried to imitate his Mom as she sipped it gracefully, savoring its smell and taste.
Something about the whole atmosphere excited Arnie a lot. The candlelight, the music, the wine. The turkey pie was just like any turkey pie-but it tasted different to Arnie, here in this unusual setting. He couldn't take his eyes off his Mom's cleavage, her big tits pushed together by the tightness of the dress, the pink edge of her nipples peering out at him.
Having the suit on, acting grown-up, Arnie felt strong and powerful. He was going to lay a fuck on Mom tonight, dammit. He was going to ram his pecker up her cunt until it burst right out her mouth.
His prick was getting harder, thinking about it.
Halfway through his dinner, he felt her bare foot creep between his legs, massaging his stiff cock with her toes. Arnie gasped in surprise.
His Mom didn't even look up at him, she just continued to eat her dinner and sip her wine and listen to the music, as she rubbed her bare foot back and forth, cradling his rigid cock in her toes.
Feeling pretty cocky himself, Arnie slipped off his patent leather dress shoe with the toe of one foot and felt with his silk-socked foot for the edge of Mom's long gown. When he found the edge, he slipped his foot under it and traced her leg upwards until he found her hairy pussy with his toes.
Even with his socks on, Arnie could feel her hot, wet clit and stroked it, feeling the strange vibrations of the silk against her throbbing twat.
Mom's nipples were stiffening and Arnie watched with pleasure as they peeked over the neckline of her gown, two little eyes, popping with excitement.
Arnie picked up a silver spoon from the table and reached over, rubbing his Mom's stiff nipples with the cold back of the silver spoon.
She gasped and smiled at him.
Arnie didn't know how long he could hold back his ejaculation, he wanted to shoot off in his good pants, his Mom's toes jerking him off so beautifully.
Just at the point he thought he couldn't hold it any longer, his Mom removed her foot and took a long sip of wine, leaning over the table and putting her hot lips to his, forcing the warm, wet wine into his mouth.
It excited Arnie even more, his Mom's mouth feeding him warm wine and he reached down between his legs and unzipped his fly, letting his stiff prick and balls jut out of his dress pants.
The toe of his silk sock was soaked from his Mom's hot cunt-juice and he had wrapped his own fist around his rampant prick, to stroke it, when his Mom said huskily.
"Suck my cunt, boy."
Arnie stared in surprise, still stroking his cock.
"I want you to eat my cunt while I have dinner," she said simply and motioned Arnie under the table.
He felt around on his knees in the dark, under the tablecloth, finding the edge of Mom's gown and sliding under it, like a tent, pressing his young face into her steaming cunt, licking its juices, driving his rigid tongue into her gaping, aching cunt-hole and feeling it grab at him hungrily.
"Suck it, baby," his Mom ordered, "Suck my cunt."
He took the rigid clit in his mouth and licked it with his tongue, slowly.
"That's right," he heard his Mom say, "make it last, make it last all through my dinner."
He found the hot spot with his tongue and moved it slowly back and forth until he heard her moan.
"Not yet," she said, "make it last."
He licked her labia again, dripping with cunt-juice, and drove his tongue back into her cunt-hole. With one finger, he probed below her cunt-hole to her asshole and pushed his finger in the tight hole, just as she had done to him that afternoon.
"Oh, yes," he heard her moan, "YESSS, THAT'S GOOD!"
He clamped his lips again around her clit and moved his tongue expertly on the hard knot, while he pushed one finger in and out her throbbing asshole.
Her moans got louder.
"SUCK ME, YOU PRICK, SUCK MY CUNT! Mom's gonna come all over your face, you little bastard, fuck me, SUCK ME!"
He felt her hot cunt-lips swelling hot against his cheeks and her asshole was grabbing hard his fucking finger. He shoved in two fingers and her asshole kept on sucking, grabbing, wanted to be fucked. He slammed his fingers in all the way and fucked her asshole hard, while he continued to suck and lick her stiff, hot clit.
"OHHHHH! SHIT, FINGER-FUCK MY AAAASSSS!!!!"
Her legs flew open and her pelvis pushed hard against his face. Her asshole seemed to open very wide, then slam shut on his fingers as she heaved and thrashed and her cunt-juices bathed his face with their hot, sticky liquid.
He came out from the long dress, gasping for breath, and pulled himself up beside her at the table. She immediately took his hard cock in her mouth, squeezing his balls with her hands, letting him ram his hips at her face until his cock was fucking her throat, all the way up to his balls.
Arnie shot a boiling load inside her throat.
She had him sit down then, and she pulled up her long dress and sat on his lap, her back to him, straddling his thighs. She reached down between her legs and stroked his cock as he reached around her, fondling her big breasts, pushing down the top of her gown to pull and twist her rigid nipples.
Arnie felt the wet hairs of her pussy against his cock and her long fingers stroked him quickly into another fierce erection.
She lifted her body just enough to point his ram-rod into her gaping cunt hole and she sat back down on his red-hot spear.
Her cunt-juices were dripping hot on his hard balls and she moved her ass up and down, fucking her cunt on his stiff prick while he pulled at her nipples and she rubbed hard on her stiff, red clit.
Just when his cock would begin to throb convulsively, his Mom would stop her movement and sit still, her hot cunt sucking up his cock to the balls, his testicles drowning in her boiling juices, and sip her wine, impaled on Arnie's throbbing prick.
He'd pull hard at her nipples and urge her with his thighs to keep on moving, but she stubbornly sat fast until she decided to carefully put down her crystal wine glass and start to fuck her big, hot cunt on Arnie's aching, begging cock again.
At last, his prick could hold no longer and it jerked wildly inside her cunt. His Mom moved quickly up and down on it, rubbing her stiff clit with a rapid moving finger and Arnie felt her vaginal muscles grab him, squeeze him hard and pump his juices out as his cock relinquished all its jism deep inside her.
When his cock had been thoroughly milked dry and slipped, withered, out of her hot cunt, his Mom got up from the table, letting her long dress fall to the floor, covering up her flaming cunt.
She fingered Arnies' limp prick sadly and then reached for the fruit floor on the highboy, taking a firm, green banana in her hand.
She lifted her dress and leaning against the highboy, lit by the candles, her earrings and her dress shimmering in the half-light, she pressed the foot-long, thick banana into her gaping cunt, fucking it in and out, and looking seductively at Arnie.
"The only thing wrong with cocks," his Mom said huskily, "is they don't stay stiff long enough."
Arnie looked down at his withered prick, wishing it would rise to the occasion.
His Mom pushed the banana way inside and pulled it out again, moaning gutturally as she did so. Her hot cunt juices were shining on the sleek, green banana skin. She moved the banana in and out, in and out, fucking herself as she rubbed her breast nipple with her other hand.
Arnie tried to make his prick hard but it just lay there, exhausted.
In and out, his Mom stroked the banana, each time the green skin grew shinier and slipperier with her hot cunt-juice. He could smell the musk from her cunt as she shoved the foot-long, thick banana in and out of her cunt.
At last, his own cock began to rise again. His Mom looked at it hungrily.
She stepped out from the highboy, still ramming the banana in and out her cunt.
"Pull up my dress in back," she ordered.
Arnie did so, admiring her firm, full rump. He grasped her buttocks with his hands.
"Suck my asshole," she ordered, her voice low, "rim me, you little prick."
Arnie dropped to his knees and parted her buttocks with his hands, looking at her tiny, brown puckered hole. He tentatively pressed the tip of his tongue into the hole.
"Suck it, lick it, fuck it with your tongue," his mother ordered, "eat out my asshole, you little bastard."
Arnie's hot tongue drove in and out her asshole, enjoying the strong sweet smell and taste, his cock rising higher and higher.
His Mom moaned deeply.
"All right," she said, "now put this on your prick."
She pulled off one of the earrings. It was an elastic kind of band. Arnie pulled it up over his cock.
"All the way up, you prick, up to your balls. It's gonna keep your cock ready for me all night long."
Arnie pulled it up to his pubic hairs and, like a tourniquet, it squeezed his cock tight, holding the blood inside the veins, keeping his cock rigid.
"Now fuck my asshole," Arnie's Mom said, "fuck my asshole with your stiff prick."
Arnie parted her asscheeks and placed his hot rod at the tiny hole.
"Shove it up me, prick, CRAM IT IN ME!"
Arnie's Mom was fucking herself madly with the banana. Arnie pushed hard against the tight muscle and felt it give way, letting his rampant cock plunge into the tight corridor of his Mom's ass.
He could feel the banana right next to his cock, right through the membrane. It was like another cock, fucking right next to him, in and out, in and out, the pace was furious and Arnie was ramming his Mom's asshole as hard as he could, feeling her tight little muscle squeeze and suck his cock as he pounded into her, his exploding balls slapping frantically against her buttocks.
"Now, you little prick," his Mom hissed wildly, "I'm ready to shoot off, come up my asshole, come up my asshole, shoot your hot wad up Mom's asshole, right NOW, NOW, NOW! GGGAAAHHH!!!"
His cock responded to her frantic words and the mad pounding of the banana inside her cunt and his cock convulsed and shot off his boiling sperm into her hot, sucking asshole. Her asshole grasped his cock and squeezed it hard, hard, hard. He thought his cock would never come out of her asshole. Even after they both had come, Arnie's cock was held tight in her grasping asshole.
At last, the muscle relaxed and Arnie gratefully pulled his cock free, spotted with jism and his Mom's ass-juices.
His cock had shot off, Arnie was sure it had shot off-but it was still hard! The elastic band was keeping it hard!
Arnie's Mom looked at it with delight.
"Oh, we'll have a lot of fun, tonight," she promised him, squeezing the cock hard with her hand, "A lot of fun. Maybe for once in my life, I'll have a man who can give me all I want."
Arnie hoped so. He wanted to fuck her cunt and asshole until she never wanted anybody else.
His Mom reached down and unzipped his dress pants, letting them fall to the floor, and she took his carefully tied tie from around his neck.
"Another little trick," she smiled and knelt, taking Arnie's cock inside her mouth. She licked his prick, moving her tongue softly on the underside of it until it was sopping wet from her mouth.
Then she sat on the edge of the table, pulling up her dress and spreading her legs.
"Fuck me," she ordered and Arnie immediately plunged his blood-red rampant cock into her sizzling cunt-hole. She reached behind him and with a strong finger, she pushed the tie into Arnie's tight asshole, leaving only a piece of material hanging out, like a tail.
Arnie was totally puzzled but was so excited by his super-stiff prick, held magnificently rigid by the elastic band, plunging deeply in and out his Mom's hot cunt, his balls bouncing into her hot juices with every stroke, that he didn't think about it. He felt the wad of material filling up his asshole and pressing against his prostate gland but he didn't have any idea that when his Mom's cunt began to convulse in orgasm from the fucking of his rampant prick, his Mom would yank the tie in one swift, rough motion from out his asshole, sending the ultimate in sexual pleasure coursing through Arnie's entire body. His knees went weak, he had to hold onto his Mom's shoulders to stay upright-he never felt such excitement in his life.
But he couldn't come! He couldn't shoot off! The elastic band was so tightly wrapped around his cock, he couldn't come!
Arnie moaned and pulled at the bank.
"Ah-ah," his Mom said and took his hand away. "That cock belongs to me tonight. Leave it stiff, I want it hard and ready for me anytime."
Arnie sank into a chair, his chest heaving, his balls bursting with jism and no where to go!
His Mom just laughed and took his hard cock in her hand, feeling the blood beating frantically against her palm, and led him by his rampant prick up the stairs to the bedroom.
His Mom stripped off her long, elegant dress and stood naked in front of him, her full, ripe body trembling with excitement. He ripped off his shirt hurriedly and stood naked, too, his rigid, blood-gorged prick aching to explode.
From a drawer in the bureau, his Mom took a long plastic object. It was shaped like a cock, fourteen inches long and thicker by far than Arnie's wrist. When she turned the cap on the top of it, it vibrated madly.
She made Arnie lie on the bed, his cock pointing to the ceiling, aching, ready.
His Mom straddled him and impaled her hot cunt on his cock, fucking herself slowly. She turned on the plastic vibrator and touched her clitoris with its madly vibrating tip.
"Mmmmm," she groaned in pleasure. "AAAaaahhh!!"
Arnie watched the tip of the vibrator touching the hard end of his Mom's stiff clit, then sliding along its hard sides causing the clit to shiver wildly and his Mom to moan in a deep, sexy manner.
Then his Mom took the vibrator from her clit and lifted herself off his stiff prick, turning her bare bottom around and pushing her hot clit into Arnie's mouth.
"Suck me," she groaned, "suck my clit and fuck my asshole with the vibrator!"
His Mom was so excited, her sizzling cunt boiling with lust, Arnie had no problem shoving the wild vibrator deep up her asshole. He clenched his fist around it and rammed it in and out her asshole as she fucked her stiff clit into his eager, hot mouth until she shuddered madly and shot a load of steaming jism all over his face.
Arnie pulled the vibrator out of his Mom's asshole with a pop and licked her cunt.
"That's it, prick," his Mom said in a guttural voice, "lick it clean, lick my hot cunt until it's clean and dry."
When she had rested a moment, Arnie's hot mouth tonguing her stiff nipples, she got off the bed and leaned over, her knees and one hand on the floor. With her free hand, she shoved the vibrator up her cunt and turned it on.
Arnie could see her buttocks shivering from the vibrating motion inside his Mom.
"FUCK ME, PRICK," she ordered, "FUCK MY ASSHOLE!"
Arnie's cock was aching badly, it needed to shoot off, his jism was squeezed behind that damned elastic band, building up with every new exciting moment, he was sure he was going to bust.
"Can I take it off?" he begged his Mom.
"Not yet," she said, "I want you to fuck my asshole."
He pushed his sore and throbbing prick into her pulsing, dilating asshole, plunging in beside the vibrator which she was ramming up her cunt.
He thought he was going to split in two, bust into a million pieces. His cock was entrapped in his Mom's steaming asshole, being grabbed and squeezed and pulling as he fucked in and out the super-tight entrance-and at the same time, with every thrust, he slid along the full length of that wild vibrator, feeling every minute movement through the thin membrane between his Mom's cunt-hole and asshole.
Arnie was screaming, wanting to shoot off.
"Please, Mom," he begged, "Please, my cock is going to BUST!"
"I told you to fuck my asshole, boy," she said, "SO FUCK IT!"
He plunged madly in and out as his Mom rammed the vibrator in and out her cunt until she screamed out.
"OHHHH! Hang on, you prick, I'M GONNA COME!"
Arnie grabbed his Mom's big tits and pinched the stiff nipples, still slamming his red-hot, aching meat in and out her asshole, feeling the vibrator shaking his cock as it thrust in and out, feeling his Mom's cunt walls shaking, sucking, squeezing him in orgasm.
"Oh yeah, you prick, fuck your Mom's asshole, fuck me, fuck me with your big cock!"
She heaved her body and Arnie held on tight, yanking her tits and fucking the hell out of her asshole with his screaming red-hot cock until she poured cunt-juice down his balls and collapsed under his heaving weight.
Arnie carefully pulled his hard prick out of his Mom, desperate to remove the band, desperate to shoot the boiling jism out of his balls.
"Not yet," his Mom commanded as she saw him reach for the elastic, "Not yet."
She stood up shakily and smiled at him.
"I forgot about dessert," she said and winked.
She started down the stairs.
"And don't take it off," she reminded him and Arnie tossed helplessly on the bed, desperate to ejaculate.
His Mom returned with a huge dish of whipped cream, which she sat beside the bed.
She lay down beside him and took a handful of the sweet cream and lathered it on her cunt and asshole.
"Dessert," she said.
Arnie got down between her legs and licked the whipped cream, enjoying its sweet, rich taste, mingled with the juices of her cunt and ass.
He rammed his tongue deep up her cunt and licked around the edges of her trembling asshole.
"That's a good boy," his Mom said peacefully, patting his head, "eat it up."
He licked her labia and sucked the hair on her big cunt, savoring the sweet cream. When he had licked every drop from her cunt and asshole, he took her rigid clit in his mouth and ran his tongue back and forth as she had taught him.
"Mmmm," she said, "That's nice, Mom likes that."
Arnie, anxious to please her, reached up with his hands and fingered her stiff nipples, pulling them and rolling them between the balls of his fingers, feeling them grow to a full and rigid inch, beating with excitement.
He felt the mounds of her breasts grow rigid and her clit seemed to be on fire in his mouth, moving with his tongue, growing harder and harder.
"I love it when you suck me, you little prick," his Mom moaned, "I love your cock up my cunt, I love your cock up my asshole; SUCK ME, YOU FUCKER, SUCK MY CUNT UNTIL I CREAM ALL OVER YOU!"
Arnie groaned, feeling his prick banging against the bed, desperate to jack off, to shoot, to slam a wad of sperm into his Mom's cunt.
"Suck it hard, now, baby," she was groaning, "suck Mom hard, suck Mom's big clit for her and make her come!"
His mouth closed tighter on the clit and his tongue moved hot and rampant on the tight hard spot that throbbed under his constant licking.
"Fuck Mom's asshole with your hand," she commanded and Arnie took his hand from his Mom's erect nipple and probed her buttocks until he found her dilating asshole, eager to accept two fingers right away. He leaned over on his other arm and fucked the full length of his fingers in her boiling ass.
"HARDER, BIGGER," she screamed, "GIVE ME MORE!"
Arnie pushed in three fingers, banging his knuckles against her bottom with every thrust into the aching, deep, dark cavern.
"MORE, DAMN IT," his Mom screamed, "MORE!"
Arnie had his four fingers, fucking hard and the asshole was still opening in excitement.
"FUCK ME, DAMN IT, FUCK ME WITH YOUR FIST!"
Arnie crammed his entire fist up her gaping, grabbing asshole, feeling it grab, suck, pull his fingers. He pounded hard with his fist, sinking into her asshole with every thrust up to his wrist.
"Oh, yeah, you prick, that's good, keep fucking me, fuck me hard and suck my cunt, Mom's gonna come on your face now, HERE I COME! OHHH, NOW, GOOOOD, NOOOOWWWW!!!"
Her asshole grabbed his fist like a vise, squeezing it until he thought his hand was cut off at the wrist. His Mom's strong hands were shoving his whole face into her sopping cunt and banging his forehead against her pelvis and he frantically kept licking with his tongue. Her clit was enormous in his mouth and shaking furiously, throbbing.
Her body heaved and thrashed and Arnie had all he could do to hold on until a waterfall of hot juice-cunt soaked his face and hand.
He pulled his hand out of his Mom.
"Ohhhh," she moaned in pain as he pulled the huge fist out of her ass.
She lay on the bed, bathed in sweat and come and Arnie, his prick still throbbing and aching, crawled up on her, pressing his cock into the boiling cavern of her cunt.
She smiled passively and reached for the tie nearby on the table, pushing it, inch by inch, up Arnie's asshole, leaving only an inch outside, between his buttocks.
She reached down and pulled the elastic band from off his hungry, aching prick.
"Fuck me, kid," she growled and Arnie heaved a sigh of relief as his unbound rampant cock dove into the cavern of her cunt and fucked furiously, in and out.
He rammed it so hard in her, he felt the end of his prick hit her cervix with each thrust.
His Mom reached over, as Arnie fucked her, and took the vibrator from the table, pushing it up her asshole and turning it on.
Arnie felt its mad vibrations with every single thrust, shaking his already hysterical cock into further furious ecstasy.
He knew his climax, his long-awaited orgasm, was coming soon.
His cock convulsed inside the burning channel of his Mom's red-hot cunt and his balls filled and overflowed with sizzling jism.
Just as his wad shot the full length of Arnie's throbbing shaft, his Mom ripped the tie out of his asshole and Arnie thought that he was going to die from happiness.
He shot so long, so hard, that his jism was rolling back out his Mom's cunt, past his prick while he was still coming inside her.
He rolled off, his head still on his Mom's full, ripe breast and fell to sleep.
Arnie was the happiest boy in the world.
Nobody had ever come like that!
Arnie's Mom patted the boy's head affectionately and settled in to sleep, too.
How fortunate she was, she thought, to have married a man with such an agreeable son. He learned quickly, too.
She had a lot more to teach him, however, and she planned her strategy for the very next day.
Thinking about it, her clit grew hard and hot again and Arnie's Mom rubbed it gently with her finger until she came in gentle spasms and fell off to sleep, Arnie's happy head resting on her breast.
She was certain there would be no communication problems in her family!