Chapter 13
Joyce tried to breathe deeply, but her lungs felt too full already. She liked what her son was doing to her, and her hips twisted around and hunched up and down in response to his finger on her clit. She felt no pressure to do anything for him in return, which made it so much easier for her to concentrate on her own pleasure.
Knowing that different women like being jacked off in different ways, Danny worked his finger faster over her erect clit, using a feathery touch, letting the movement of her body guide him.
She clung to his cock as the delightful tingles boiled up from deep inside her belly and made their way to the surface, concentrating in her clit, and let herself go. "Here comes number one," she whispered. Her entire existence suddenly converged in her crotch, her movements became spastic and her screams tore blue streaks in the air as her climax seized her.
"Cum, darling, cum hard for me," he muttered. "Let it all out, baby, get it good. Show me what a hot little bitch you are and how hard you can cum."
By tremendous mental effort, she kept her eyes open and stared at her reflection in the overhead mirror as she came. She was too keyed up for the orgasm to be really deep, in spite of his encouragement, and soon after it started, it tapered off. He kept frigging her clit lightly as the jerking and twitching of her body slowed.
"I watched myself in the mirror," she whispered. "I thought that I looked pretty damn sexy."
"Then why didn't you cum longer?"
"I guess I'm still trying to deal with fucking my son. and I was a little keyed."
"We're going to keep doing it until you cum the way I want you to," he said.
"Promises, promises," she laughed.
He stuck two fingers up her cunt.
She gasped and jerked his cock and curled her crotch up.
He buried his fingers up to the edge of his hand, wiggled the tips against the top of her sheath, and found what he sought. The telltale pebbly flesh had become engorged during her orgasm, and he worked his fingers back and forth over it.
The sensation almost blew her mind. She had never, ever felt anything like what happened deep inside her cunt, and her reaction was instantaneous and wild. Her body shuddered and jerked violently, then she dug her heels into the bed, lifted her ass off the mattress and whipped it in tight circles and pulled on his cock so hard, she came close to hurting him.
Then she was cumming again, and this time, she couldn't keep her eyes open. Just before her world exploded and she lost the ability to speak coherently, she wailed, "Oh, baby, darling, sweetheart, my God! What are you doing? My God. baby, my cunt is coming apart!"
What was more important to him was that she was cumming the way he wanted. The lively walls of her cunt rippled and contracted and gripped his fingers tightly as he worked the tips over her G spot rapidly, driving her ever higher, forcing the orgasm out of her. Her body twisted and jerked violently, her hips corkscrewed wildly, and he could feel the vibrations of her body as they increased.
This time, her orgasm wasn't a quick one. It went on and on as he jammed his hand against the lips of her cunt and wiggled the tips of his fingers on her G spot. The impact of his hand on her cunt gave her clit a workout, but the majority of her feeling were inside, where she had never had an orgasm in her life!
After several long, mind shattering minutes, sweat covered her body and her voice was raspy from screaming so much. Her legs got too weak to support her, and her ass hit the bed with a soft thump. He eased off on the pressure on her G spot, but kept his fingers inside her cunt until he was certain she wouldn't cum any more, then pulled his fingers from her sopping hole and ran them up and down her gaping slit.
Her body twitched a few more times, then stopped moving.
"Darling, what on earth did you do to me? I've never felt anything like it! I thought I would die!"
"The French call an orgasm le petite mort, or the little death. Now you know why."
"My God, I certainly do! But what did you do?"
"I found your G spot."
"I've read about it, but I didn't know that I have one. No one has ever done that to me."
"Not every woman has one, or at least not every woman has one that can be found. I took a chance that you did. You certainly reacted. Your first orgasm wasn't so good, but this one was."
"God, you got that right! But you haven't cum, darling. Are you going to fuck me now?"
"No, not yet, I want you to cum some more."
"Oh, you dear, sweet, wonderful man! If I had known that you were such a good lover, I'd have fucked you long before this." She giggled. "No, that isn't right. The time wasn't right, and neither was I."
"What changed?"
"When Reta told me that you and she had been lovers for four years and that you were so well-hung, I got so jealous, my eyes crossed. Then I watched you fuck Hilary, and I knew that I had to have you.'" She sighed deeply. "What you're doing to me feels so good, darling, that I probably won't know when to stop. If I die, it will be with a smile on my face."
"Tell me just before you're about to die and I'll stop," he teased.
He pulled a pillow down and stuffed it under her ass.
She lifted her ass. then settled it on the pillow. "Another first," she chuckled.
He lay between her legs and licked behind her knees, up and down the inside of each thigh, then over her belly and sucked her bellybutton.
"Another first," she whispered.
He kissed the sexy hollows by her pussy, then washed her crotch, carefully avoiding touching her slit.
She shivered and sighed. "Oh, darling, that's feels so fucking good, just marvelous."
He turned around and got over her in a sixty-nine. "This is still for you," he said. "Don't worry about doing anything but enjoying it."
"Is it okay if I play with your cock?"
"Of course, just don't get so engrossed with it that you forget what's happening to you."
"Don't worry, I won't," she enthused. "I won't make you cum yet, will I? I want to suck you off, but not before you fuck me."
"No, I'll be okay."
He lowered his head and licked her pussy, using his tongue like a broad brush, going slowly up and down, pushing his tongue deep into her cunthole and fucking her with it, then drawing it up her slit to tickle her clit lightly.
Her hips began wiggling almost immediately. The tremendous orgasm she had when he finger-fucked her left her high on an erotic plateau, and it was only a short distance from there to another climax.
She looked up, into the overhead mirror, and her heart raced at the sight of her son's body over her and his head buried between her legs. Then she saw the way his prick reflected, hanging down near her chin, and put both hands on the shaft, pulling and stroking and caressing it. His balls hung down over one hand, big and full, and she fondled them with her left hand as she watched herself in the mirror.
"Oh, darling," she moaned, "it feels so good! I'm going to cum again! I'm going to cum, baby! Oh, God, I'm going to cum so fucking hard!"
She pulled his cock back and stuck the head in her mouth just as her orgasm started, cutting off the scream that bubbled up from her throat, and sucked and gnawed and gulped on the rubbery flesh of his cockhead as her body went into its eccentric gyrations once more.
She kept her eyes open and locked on the overhead mirror as long as she could, and the sight of his cock in her mouth drove her crazy. His tongue worried her clit the way a hungry dog worries a bone, and this orgasm was more fierce than the one when he rubbed her G spot. She clung to his balls and cock with both hands and curled her legs up and wrapped them around his head.
One particularly hard spasm caused her to tense her thighs around his head and pull his face tighter to her pussy, and he pushed back with his head, keeping just enough space between her hairy cunt lips and his nose for him to breathe and kept his tongue busy, tenderly lashing her clit. He cupped her ass in both hands to hang on, kneaded the firm flesh of her buttocks and pulled them apart, and the tip of his middle touched her asshole.
The salacious, forbidden contact made her body jerk harder. He gently tickled the puckered ring, and she grunted around his dick and wiggled her ass quickly. He took the hint and stuck his finger up her ass, and thought she would scoot out from under him and climb the wall on her back.
When she started coming down, his tongue left her clit and resumed licking up and down the length of her heated slit. She had poured out a copious quantity of pussy juice, and he licked it up and tenderly fucked her with his tongue a few times.
She lay limply under him, nursing gently on his cock until the last spasm left her body, then pulled his cock out of her mouth and kissed the head. "Darling, if you make me any happier, I'll go crazy."
"That's okay, I'll lock you in the attic and fuck you every day."
"You don't have any attic," she giggled.
"Oh, then I guess I'll just have to fuck you every day."
He gave her pussy a tender kiss, then turned around, took her into his arms, and kissed her deeply, probing her mouth with his tongue, giving her a taste of her own pussy. His hands wandered slowly over her voluptuous body, touching her large tits, caressing her full ass, passing over her pussy, palm down, and rubbing up and down her back.
"I want you to fuck me now, baby," she said softly. "Put your great big cock in your mother's tight little cunt and stretch it more than it's ever been stretched and fill me full of your juice.
"Hmmm, that sounds like a marvelous idea." He started to get up, and she pushed him back down.
"May I get on top, darling?"
"Baby, you can get anywhere you want," he laughed.
He pivoted on his ass and stopped with his feet toward the mirror at the head of the bed, his cock standing straight up from his groin, bouncing and bobbing from his movements.
She eyed his cock lovingly, gave it a wet kiss, then sat astraddle his hips with her back to his head and his cock between her legs. She looked in the mirror, at the shaft rubbing against the lips of her pussy, and her blood began racing again. She gripped his shaft, lifted her ass off his belly and moved forward slightly, and rubbed the head between the lips of her pussy a few times, then eased down, burying her son's stiff prong slowly in her overheated sex channel.
"Are you watching in the mirror?"
"Yeah," she breathed, "and it makes me so fucking hot!"
She leaned forward, watched her big, fleshy tits swing out and dangle under her body, then looked at his cock sliding in and out of her pussy as she humped her ass up and down. She sat up straight so she could see her crotch better and caressed the lips of her pussy and his magic wand as it moved in and out of her slippery hole, then leaned forward again so she could move her ass faster, determined to give him as good an orgasm as he had given her.
He ran one fingertip through the crack of her ass, and she shook her ass and twitched harder.
"Put it in," she said softly. "I loved it when you finger-fucked my ass and licked my clit."
He eased his finger in gently, slowly, tenderly penetrating her asshole, and she squealed and shoved her ass backward.
"Have you ever had it up the ass?"
"No," she replied. "I'd like to try it, but I don't know if I can take your big cock there."
"If not mine, whose?" He chuckled and pumped his finger in and out. "Reta takes me up the ass."
"If she can, then by God, so can I! You'll just have to be patient with me, maybe get me so fucking hot that I don't know what I'm doing, then stick it in."
She wiggled her ass on his finger and felt the head of his cock rub her G spot. She shifted around until she could keep the knob in place, then twirled her pussy around in tight little circles.
The combination of his knob on her G spot and his finger in her ass brought her up rapidly, and she felt another orgasm pushing its way to the surface. She stared in the mirror, at her jiggling tits, at his cock, at the lips of her pussy rolling in and out with his cock, at her own facial expression.
Suddenly, she lost control, couldn't keep the head of his prick on her G spot. Not that it mattered now, her ass was moving of its own accord, fucking her cunt up and down his pole, using its full length. When her hips went all the way down, the tip of his cock hit the mouth of her womb, and she gasped with each contact and went faster.
He began moving his hips, thrusting at her, driving his cock into her in counter-rhythm to her downward thrusts. He felt the blood pounding in his ears and cum building into a boiling pressure inside him, demanding release. She was deep into her orgasm, flying on autopilot and screaming with pleasure. He finger-fucked her ass faster, and she fucked him harder.
His prick swelled, then erupted, and gobs of hot cream shot into the depths of her cunt, pushing her to a higher plateau. She rode him unmercifully, totally out of control, her cunt muscles locked around his cock like a vise. She suddenly collapsed on top of his legs, her body as slack as a broken rubber band. He heard her pants and gasps as she fought for breath, and let her lie there until her chest stopped pumping, then pulled on her hips.
"Slide back," he urged, "take my cock in your mouth."
Under different circumstances, she might have objected to sucking his cock right after it came from her pussy, all wet and sticky with the combination of their hot juices. Now, the numerous mind-bending orgasms had so dulled her senses that she didn't know what she was doing. His words seemed to seep into her brain and she responded.
Sliding her ass back onto his chest, she leaned down and slurped up his limp cock without even using her hands, inhaled it fully and sucked it gently. The strange tangy taste shocked her senses, but not enough to bring her completely back to reality. Her pussy had leaked a trail of his cum across his stomach and chest, and when she finished with his prick, she stuck out her tongue and followed the sticky trail, licking up his elixir from his body.
Her crotch passed over his face as she scooted backward, and he kissed her pussy and caressed her shapely, full ass.
She knelt over his head, licked her lips, and frowned, looked down at him and grinned, then turned around and lay down on top of him. "Getting corrupted by my own son is terrible," she said softly, giggling. "Do you realize what I just did?"
"I know you came very well, several times. and fucked me fabulously."
"I mean after that."
"Yes, but I told you that you didn't have to do anything you didn't like."
"I don't think I knew what I was doing. Maybe you took advantage of me in my weakened state."
"Do you object to anything we did?"
She kissed him passionately and squirmed on top of him as she gave him her tongue and accepted his in return. She broke the kiss and put her hands on his checks and caressed them tenderly.
"Darling, I think you could get me to do most anything in the world when you make me cum that way."
"My stomach is growling," he said.
"Mine, too," she laughed. "Want me to fix lunch?"
"We'll do it together."
"Want me to put my clothes back on?"
"No way," he said, "I like to look at your naked, body."
"I was hoping you'd say that," she said, "and I want you to stay naked, too, so I can look at your cock."
"Just be damned sure you don't cut up the wrong cucumber when you do the salad."
"You are corrupting me," she chuckled, "and I love it!"