Chapter 10
"I feel kind of funny taking my mother to a sex movie," Johnny said.
Laura chuckled. "Why? Are you a virgin."
"No."
"Lighten up, honey. You know I'm not. I had to do it at least twice to get you and Corky."
"The odds are against you catching on the first try," he said.
"I know exactly when, where and how I got pregnant both times, honey. A woman who knows anything at all knows when she catches. If she says different, she's probably lying."
"How is obvious, isn't it?"
"Perhaps. I was talking about the position. I wasn't lying on my back either time." She looked at him out of the side of her eye and smiled coyly. "You stayed at Helen's quite a while yesterday."
He kept his eyes straight ahead and hoped she didn't see the look on his face. "She invited me in for coffee. I got soaked running from the truck to her front door. Did you know that little bridge about a mile from her house washed out? I had to use four-wheel drive and ford the creek."
"Nothing out of the ordinary. That's why I wanted you to go instead of Corky. And speaking of your sister, you might tell her to make less noise the next time she hops in your bed."
He nearly lost control of the truck. "You know about that?"
"Honey, I'm surprised the neighbors down the road didn't hear her, and they live over a mile away. She's as noisy as I am."
"I try to pretend that I don't hear you," he said.
"Why?" she asked bluntly.
"Well, because you're my mother!"
"Does that mean I can't enjoy sex? This conversation has just gone in a circle. We're back to the question of how you got here. Does it embarrass you to talk about sex with me?"
"Well, yeah, I guess it does."
"Did you talk to Helen about sex yesterday?"
He cut his eyes at her sharply, then quickly looked back at the road. Did Helen call her and spill the beans about them fucking? God, he hoped not. He had no idea how he could ever explain to his mother why he fucked her sister.
She didn't wait for him to reply. "If you didn't, I'm surprised. That's all she wants to talk about since they moved out here. Frank doesn't take care of her, and she's about ready to climb the walls."
He followed the adage of including just enough truth in a lie to make it plausible. "We talked about the mailman. She was expecting something special."
"Probably a new vibrator," she said easily. "She said she was going to order one. Thank goodness I don't have to use one. I do now and then, but only because your father-likes to watch me."
"Mom!"
"Are you being dense on purpose?" Again, she didn't wait for him to reply. "Why do you think I insisted that you bring me to a sex movie? Stop thinking of me as your mother. I'm just your date. A girl you're bringing to a bawdy movie because you think it will help you get in her pants." She put her hand on his knee and squeezed gently. "Suppose I told you that I'm dying to see the guys with their big cocks?"
"How do you know they all have big cocks?" he blurted.
"Oh, honey, you're still being dense. That's why they're in sex films. Who wants to watch a guy with a dinky dick?" She moved her hand up to his thigh. "Your father and I have a good selection, by the way. Now that you're all grown up and know the facts of life, we don't mind if you borrow them."
"I thought I knew you," he said, his voice shaky.
"You knew what I wanted you to know, honey," she said sweetly. "I think it's about time you knew a lot more about me, don't you?"
"Yeah, I guess so. If you say so."
"I say so. Do you like to look at pussies?"
He nearly swallowed his tongue. He cleared his throat twice. "Well, sure. What red-blooded man doesn't?"
"Good. Maybe I'll show you mine after while, and you can compare it to the ones in the movie."
"You're kidding!" he croaked.
"like hell I am," she said quietly.
The drive-in was located on a side road a few miles out of town. Johnny's mind worked overtime the last half mile. His mother sounded as horny as Corky and Helen. How was he going to handle it when they got there and saw people fucking? Laura slid her hand further up the inside of his thigh a moment before they reached the ticket booth, and his cock quivered. Could he think of her as just another date? A girl he wanted to fuck? Did he have any choice? He paid, turned off the truck lights, and drove in slowly.
"Better park on the back row, honey," she said. "Don't want to block someone's view."
She slid over next to him and moved her hand up higher. His wand surged to life. She watched the bulge grow in his pants and smiled to herself. He had a hard time controlling the truck as it crawled toward the back of the lot. Her fingers crept over the bulge and squeezed it. He gulped and his ass came a couple of inches off the seat. By the time he parked the truck, his dong was as hard as it had ever been. If she squeezed it again, he knew he was going to cream his jeans.
The credits finished rolling, and the action started. The setting was Victorian, and the opening scene was in a bathroom. A young woman with long red hair came into the room, wearing a long white corset. She twisted her hair into a bun and fastened it with pins that looked like small spears. She unhooked her corset and shook her luscious pink tits from side to side.
"Mmmmm, she's beautiful," Laura said breathlessly.
She slid Johnny's zipper down and stuck her hand in his pants. He looked at her with wide eyes. She pretended not to notice.
"Pretty tits. Almost makes me want to touch them."
He looked at her again. Her skirt had ridden high up on her thighs. He thought he could see the golden blonde curls around her pussy. He let out a heavy sigh, and she snickered. She didn't look at him as she shifted in the seat and spread her legs. She pulled his arm around her shoulders and let his hand drop between her tits, outside her scoop-neck blouse.
"You're supposed to pretend that I'm your date," she said softly.
He stared intently at the screen, barely seeing it, as he let his fingers creep over the swelling mound of one tit. She snuggled closer to him and pulled his cock out of his pants.
"You've got your father's cock," she whispered.
"God, I hope not!" he said. "What would he do without it?"
She giggled and stroked his dick. "The question is, what's he doing with it tonight?"
"He went to that meeting in town, didn't he?"
"He never stays more than an hour at the most," she replied. "Do you think he's getting a little of Corky's nooky?"
"Mom!"
"Well, you got some of it. Why shouldn't he have the same pleasure?" She put his hand inside her blouse. "Play with my tits," she said, her voice husky with passion. "I just adore that. They've always been so sensitive. I even have tiny little orgasms when they're played with just right."
The both watched the screen intently. He felt her nipple expanding as he rubbed it, poking out at his palm. His mother was almost as full of surprises as Corky and Helen. Now that he knew she was serious, he decided to stop fighting and enjoy her. She squirmed and slowly stroked his dong as he fondled her tits.
The redhead in the movie was fondling her huge tits. Her nipples were fat, ruddy things, and she tugged at them until they were fully erect and extended. They looked as big as the nipples on baby bottles.
Laura leaned over and planted a wet kiss on the end of her son's hard dick. She sat up and pulled her blouse off her shoulders, baring her tits.
"She hasn't shown us her pussy yet," he muttered, nodding at the screen.
"Well, you can see mine right now," Laura chuckled. "You can even touch it. I'm not wearing panties."
He looked down and saw that she had flipped her skirt up. Her blonde bush gleamed in the dim light. He reached down and brushed his fingers across the soft curls, then down to the warm meat at the center of her nest.
She moaned softly and spread her legs wider. "Now you're getting the idea," she whispered hotly.
The redhead sat on a small stool and spread her legs. She opened her pussy with one hand and scratched her clit with one long fingernail.
Laura jerked her son's cock with a strong, steady rhythmic motion as she stared at the screen. "Just look at those thick pussy lips," she whispered. "This picture is exciting, isn't it?"
"Yeah, so far."
"Want me to suck your cock? Do you need to cum?"
"Not yet, but you can suck it anyway." She unbuckled his belt and said, "Lift your ass, honey."
She held onto his cock and yanked his pants down to his knees with her other hand. Her long blonde hair caressed his thighs as she bent over him. She licked his moist, swollen knob, then closed her lips around it. She poked at the tiny slit in the glans with her tongue and he squirmed. She lowered her head and her mouth went down his shaft, all the way to the base. She closed her lips tight and sucked.
He pushed his fingers into her cunt and twisted them. She was getting wetter and wetter. Her warm love juice spilled out around his fingers. She bobbed her head slowly as she sucked sensuously, going from the base to the tip, then down to the base again.
"Damn, that feels good!" he husked. "You sure know how to suck cock. Only Corky and Helen have deep-throated me so easily."
She lifted her mouth and giggled. "So, you did fuck my sister! How was she?"
"That just slipped out," he muttered.
"About as easily as you slipped into her pussy, huh? Did you give her everything she wanted?"
"I think so. She was sound asleep when I left."
"Good."
She kissed him on the lips, then sat back and watched the movie. She put her hand in her crotch and slid her fingers to her pussy. She pressed her fingers in and out, spreading her own slick wetness into every nook and cranny of the soft lining. She stuck one finger deep into her honey hole and rubbed her clitoris with the ball of her thumb. She squirmed and sighed.
He couldn't decide whether to watch the screen or his mother as she writhed next to him, groaning as her fingers brought her closer and closer to climax.
A maid wearing a skimpy outfit that barely contained her overflowing tits joined the redhead in the bathroom. Red stood and slowly got in the bathtub. The maid smiled as she stared at the redhead's lush, naked form.
Laura felt the same way. The redhead was big and firm, with a gorgeous, round ass and full, shapely thighs.
Red sat down in the steaming water and the maid started bathing her with a large bar of soap. She rubbed the soap lovingly around the redhead's bobbing breasts, covering them with suds. The camera zoomed in on the tits, panning up and down their sweeping fullness.
The seat of the pick-up shook as Laura continued her risque finger ride. She was grunting so loud that Johnny had to turn up the sound so someone passing by wouldn't hear her. She glanced at him and smiled a dreamy smile.
"They're going to lick each other, aren't they?" she panted, nodding at the screen.
He grunted and looked at the screen. Red was laughing as the maid rubbed the bar of soap in circles on her snatch. She licked her lips, nodded and sighed. The maid smiled deviously and continued to stroke her hand up and down on Red's pussy.
"Looks like they might," he murmured. "This is getting good."
"Yeah," Laura gasped. "I like what they're doing! It turns me on! I like to watch two women go at each other."
"Everything turns you on," he quipped. He filed away the information that watching two women make out excited his mother. He would like to see her make out with Corky or Helen. Or both. "Have you ever made it with another woman?"
"Not yet," she grunted.
Not yet, huh? he said to himself. That means she's thinking about it. Damn, watching a raunchy movie with my mother is turning out to be a lot better than I expected. I wonder if she's going to just jack off. Sure would like to find out how her pussy feels around my cock. Guess that's too much to hope for.
Soap suds covered Red's large tit mounds and fat, erect nipples. The maid bent over, pursed her moist lips, and gently blew the soap bubbles away. She licked one nipple, then sucked it between her lush red lips. Red murmured her appreciation and unfastened the maid's black uniform.
"Now, it's really going to get good!" Laura hissed.
It got very good. The maid's hand slithered into Red's crotch. She sucked a stiff nipple and frigged her clit rapidly. Red thrashed around, sloshing water all over the maid and the floor. She fondled the maid's tits and came so hard, she almost flew out of the bathtub.
Laura finger-fucked herself just as madly as the maid was doing the redhead. Her ass bounced up and down on the seat so hard that the truck rocked from side to side. Johnny didn't know how his mother got her hands coordinated, but she stroked his dick as furiously as she flogged her clit.
"Oh, look!" she hissed.
He looked at the screen and saw that the two women were on the floor in a sixty-nine, eating each other out with total abandon. Laura squealed and he looked back at her.
She writhed and twisted and frantically rubbed her clit, driving herself to a powerful orgasm. He was close to shooting his load. He wanted to yank her hand off his cock, but couldn't. The sight of his dear, sweet mother getting herself off right beside him, and the action in the movie, had so inflamed him that he couldn't think straight.