Chapter 10
What his mother told him one night was a complete surprise to Joel. He never dreamed she would do such a thing. Sure she dated men. She had quite a number of them taking her places, courting her. They all asked her for her hand in marriage and she'd turned them all down. Well, not quite all, apparently.
Joel didn't mind his mother dating men, because she didn't make a fuss when he had dates with women. He took out only single girls, of course. Married women he spent the night in bed with, when their husbands weren't home.
His mother never asked him the next day why he hadn't come home. She knew he'd spent the night with his prick in some other woman's pussy. Being a normal healthy male like he was, it was natural for him to go after all the pussy he could get. Maybe he was a little greedy. Married or single pussy, he wanted it all. She didn't mind that he wallowed in cunt. Society expected a man should be faithful to his wife, not his mother.
His mother wasn't possessive with him and he hadn't been possessive with her. They had a normal average mother and son relationship, except for the sex.
Nora had another reason for being so open-minded about her son's pussy-chasing activities. Since it was generally known around town that her son was getting all the cunt a man could possibly want, they weren't apt to suspect he was also getting his mother's.
Joel hadn't minded that his mother was going out with attractive, responsible and trustworthy older men. He would have felt guilty had she been at home all by herself while he spent the evening screwing some girl on the couch when her parents weren't home.
But this was going too far.
Right out of the blue she told him, "Darling, now that my mind is made up, I want you to be the first to know, I'm going to be married."
Joel grinned and asked her what the joke was about. It took her a while to convince him she was serious. After he went into mild shock and came out of it, his question was the obvious one. "Why?"
"For the usual reasons," Nora replied. "I've met a man I'm convinced is the right one for me. I know we'll get along well as we go through life together. But if you mean why would I consider getting married at all, I'll tell you."
"Please do," Joel said.
"You're 27 now," she said. "Your career is established and you make a good income. It's time you found a nice girl, got married and settled down. You aren't apt to do that as long as you can come home to mother every night and get into bed with her."
"Getting married is a pretty drastic way of kicking me out of the nest, Mom," he told her.
Nora smiled patiently and said. "Well, it's something I can't put off any longer. If I'm gong to do it, I have to do it now, while men are still attracted to my figure and good looks. A few years down the line, when my tits sag, my ass is flabby and my face starts to show my advancing years, I won't be able to pick and choose like I can now."
"You'll always be a good-looking woman with a knockout figure, Mom," Joel argued.
"You can say that now, while I'm still in my forties," Nora replied. "But how many women do you date and jump into bed with, who are in their fifties and sixties? A few, just for the hell of it. I don't need to draw you a picture. Most men who are my age want a woman who's younger. I'm lucky I found one who wants me and has all the qualities I look for in a mate."
They talked about it for a while longer, but, in the end, Joel knew his mother was making good sense. They ended the discussion, turned out the lights, went upstairs and got into bed together.
A month later Nora's wedding took place and Joel gave the bride away. By then, he'd found a comfortable apartment in the same neighborhood. His mother, who'd moved in with her new husband, put her house up for sale. Joel's apartment was furnished with furniture from the house, including drapes, dishes, silverware, cooking utensils, etc. What was left over, his mother either took with her or sold. A buyer was found for the house shortly after he moved out of it.
Being entirely on his own proved to be no big deal, and his mother was relieved that the move didn't present any problems for him. But, as time went by, Nora began to realize she wasn't going to have a daughter-in-law anytime soon. It wasn't that Joel had anything against marriage. It was just something he never got around to doing anything about, since the neighborhood women obligingly saw to it that he never wanted for pussy. He seldom spent a night alone in his apartment. But he didn't spend all his nights there. Far from it. There was always some woman who wanted him at her place over night.
The company Joel worked for was interested in an expanse of acreage to the southeast of town. It was owned by Lou Anne Stacy, wife of an insurance executive. Joel's' boss, Audrey Harmon, elected him to go talk to her about the possibility of purchasing it.
Mrs. Stacy, an attractive women in her early thirties, lived in a big home on the other side of the lake. Joel had phoned her and she'd agreed to see him anytime after lunch.
When he knocked on the door, Lou Anne answered it herself. Her smile was mischievous.
"Come in, Joel. I've been dying to meet you. I've heard some interesting things about you."
He wanted to ask her what kind of things specifically, but he knew she'd be evasive. If she really wanted him to know what she'd heard, she'd tell him.
He didn't mind her looking him over. He was doing a lot of looking himself. She had a beautiful face, with blue eyes and hair the color of sun-ripened wheat. It hung in soft waves about her shoulders. Her full, round boobs jiggled when she moved and the movement of her sexy ass turned his rising prick into a bar of steel.
Though she had been expecting him, even answered his knock promptly as though she had been waiting for him, she wasn't dressed to receive a visitor. She was wearing a satiny negligee. Or maybe she was dressed to receive a visitor, Joel reconsidered.
He sat down across from her and explained the purpose of his call, but Lou Anne didn't seem to be interested in discussing business. She seemed more interested in showing him her legs. The negligee had slid open, exposing her legs and a portion of her thigh. His solid cock quivered inside his pants. She laughed when he persevered with the purpose of his visit.
"You look so determined and business-like. You seem so forthright and upstanding, putting the interests of your company above all else. like you would never dream of giving into temptation. Are you easily tempted, Joel?"
"It depends on the temptation," he replied. "What did you have in mind?"
By then, he knew his prick was going to burrow its way into a hot pussy and spend the afternoon there. Numerous past experiences had taught him how easily a woman alone in the house would take down her panties when there was an opportunity to get laid.
But Lou Anne wasn't wearing panties. She didn't have anything on under that negligee. Her delicious boobs were barely covered by that satiny garment and each time she moved her legs, she gave him quick glimpses of her pussy. She was teasing him, taunting him.
"I want you to fuck me," she said easily.
How often had he heard that before, expressed that simply? No fooling around. No playing hard to get. None of this having to be talked into anything. A woman wanted to get laid and she let him know it. It was a call to arms. To bare his weapon, in this case his prick, and make haste to the battlefield, the valley between her thighs. There, a pussy waited to be taken, willing to surrender after a brief skirmish. Then it would be his duty to occupy it and overwhelm its owner with sensuous pleasure.
Never one to refuse a lady who expressed her desire for him so clearly, he moved over to the couch to sit beside her and cuddle her in his arms.
Their mouths meshed wetly. Her tongue slid in past his lips while his hands pulled open her negligee and explored her body. He thrust his face onto her boobs, which were just as enticing as he imagined them to be. He sucked on her stiffened nipples.
Lou Anne sighed and rubbed her hand along the front of his pants. She undid his zipper and hauled out his cock. Her fingers entwined about it and she playfully stroked it.
"Oh, honey," she cooed. "What I heard about you was no exaggeration. "You are hung."
Joel's hand was on her twat, his fingers searching for her clit. Finding it, he teased and tormented it, making her wriggle her ass with heated arousal.
After they'd indulged in several more hot, passionate kisses, during which time he fingered her cunt, she let out a plaintive wail and was swept into orgasm.
While she was catching her breath, he sucked on her boobs and brought her off again. As soon as she had caught her breath, while he teased her cunt with his fingers, she said, "Stop wasting time. Start getting undressed."
When he was naked, she slipped off her negligee and stretched out on the couch. She spread her legs in obvious invitation for him to take her. Joel climbed over her and rubbed the head of his prick over and around her pussy slit until it was slick and slippery with her cuntal secretions. Then he planted it in her cunthole. When he had it buried, she clamped her cuntal muscles tightly around it.
While he fucked her, her pussy held his cock tightly. He held her by her shapely buns and pounded it to her. Lou Anne wriggled around beneath him like she hadn't had anything that good in her life. Joel thought this was a wonderful way to discuss business.
As his prick moved back and forth in her twat, she panted and arched her back. The pleasure of it increased for both of them. His cock was moving in and out in long, smooth strokes. The blood was throbbing in Joel's veins and suddenly, while Lou Anne went wild in the throes of her orgasm, he shot off his load, sending it gushing up her cuntal passage. Her pussy squeezed and relaxed around his jerking shaft, making each shot of his jism feel more electric and exciting.
They lay on the couch together, their arms and legs entangled as heavenly sensations coursed through their bodies.
"Oh, Joel, darling," Lou Anne purred. "I'm going to want a lot more of this. Let's go upstairs and get into bed."
Upstairs in her bedroom, he soon found out what she had in mind and it was totally unexpected. She reached into the drawer of the night table, brought out a tube of lubricant and handed it to him.
"Now, fuck me up the ass," she said as she got onto her knees by the side of the bed, her head and shoulders resting on the mattress, her full jugs swinging freely and erotically beneath her.
Joel, no stranger to a tube of lubricant or a woman's ass, quickly smeared the slippery stuff all over his dick and crouched behind her.
Grabbing hold of her by her hips, he pressed the head of his prick to her bumhole and gave a gentle push. Three inches of his solid shaft disappeared up her ass. Lou Anne let out an excited cry and asked for more.
It took some pressure to get it up in there, but soon her asshole was clamped firmly about the root of his dick. As he fucked Lou Anne in the ass, she grunted and gasped and wriggled around. He pulled back and as he thrust forward, she shoved her buns back into his groin.
Reaching under her, his hand moved to her cunt and found her hand was already there. "I'll take care of this," she panted. "You hold onto my hips and fuck my ass."
She arched her back as the pleasure mounted. Joel reamed out her butt hole and showed her he knew a thing or two about buggering a woman's rear. His cock plowed into her back route faster and faster while Lou Anne acted like she was going out of her mind. She climaxed, but he kept right on fucking her ass.
As she was about to get off again, he could hold out no longer. Giving out with a guttural cry, he let it all go. A load of cream jetted up Lou Anne's back route.
Now that he had such an intimate relationship with her ass, Joel was in no hurry to pull his prick out. He left it in there until Lou Anne had caught her breath, then he rode her rear end again. Lou Anne didn't mind. She was thrilled and delighted at the way his pecker stayed hard.
He fucked her ass twice more after that. Then they showered together. They got into bed, slept for a while. Then upon awakening, he went back to screwing her pussy.