Chapter 11

Laura came out of her sexual stupor just in time to see her son's dilemma. She continued to flick her clit and pull his pud as she leaned over and covered the head of his cock with her mouth. He grunted and emptied his jism into her sucking mouth.

She sat up, kissed him on the mouth, and leaned back in the seat. "Wow," she said softly. "You cum a lot. Just like your father. Guess we'd better watch the movie now, huh?"

Red and the maid were in bed with a young man. His cock was huge. Both women were trying to gobble it at the same time. He let them have their way a few moments, then told Red to get on her hands and knees. Her head went down, her ass went up, and she made a dive for the maid's muff as he rammed into her from behind.

"Now, that's what I wanted to see," Laura said softly. "Does it turn you on as much as it does me?"

"Yeah," he muttered.

"Why don't you show me how a stick shift works?" she said.

"Huh?" he said without looking at her. "Now."

"Sure, why not?"

Something in his mother's voice alerted him. He looked around and saw that she was naked. She straddled the gear shift with her back to the dashboard and her pussy over the big knob on the end of the lever. She winked and smiled deviously.

"What are you doing?" he laughed.

"I want you to show me how it shifts, dear," she whispered.

He watched in amazement as she lowered her ass and rubbed her pussy on the shifting knob. He reached between her legs and gripped the lever.

"You're too much," he sighed.

She wiggled her ass and took a deep breath. "Go ahead, dear. Show me how it works."

"If that's what you want," he said. "First, you have to put in the clutch...like this." He engaged the clutch pedal. "Then you pull the lever...like this...." He pulled back on the lever and the knob slid through her wet seam. "That's reverse."

"Ohhhhhh," she moaned softly. She twisted her snatch on the large black knob. "I never go in reverse," she quipped.

He watched as her ass went a little lower and the knob separated her cunt lips. He wondered if she was going to fuck the damn thing. She stared at him as she jiggled her clit against the knob. She moaned and shivered.

"Go ahead, dear," she said softly.

"Now, this next gear is fourth," he said. "Yeah, that's more my speed," she gasped. "And this is what's called down-shifting," he said.

"Down-shifting...mmmmmm... . "

"For slowing down," he grunted.

"It isn't slowing me down!" she groaned. "It's making me hotter and hotter."

"Go down on it, baby!" he encouraged.

He shifted into fourth gear. She followed as though her twat was screwed onto the handle. When he locked it in fourth and released the clutch, he felt like they were going seventy. She curled her hips so the knob was right under her hole.

"Shift it again, dear," she whispered hotly.

He worked the lever from side to side again, wedging the knob deeper into her widely spread pussy. She felt the knob, then started rubbing her erect clit rapidly.

"Mmmmmm, that's good...so fucking good!" Her cunt lips surrounded the knob. The glorious pressure against her honey hole made her whimper. She wanted the hard, shiny knob in her pussy, just as far as it would go. "Ohhhhhh! Do it, do it, do it," she cried in a moaning chant.

He engaged the clutch and shifted. "This is third," he said. "That's an intermediate gear."

Her lovely legs trembled. She pressed down on the knob and it and went deep into her warm, wet passage. "Aaahhh! Ooohhh...yeah...yeah! Oh, fuck, it feels so raunchy!" she moaned.

"Damn, you've got it, Mom!" he exclaimed in awe. "It's inside you!"

"Ohhhhh, Johnny! I'm doing it! It's...ooohhh, it's in me! It's filling my pussy!"

She hardly needed to tell him. His hand was on the lever barely inches from her hot box. "If you really want it, I'll give it to you right down to first. Okay?"

"Ohhhhh, yess! Shift it, dear!" she cried. "Shift if and make me cum!"

He shifted into second gear. She moved with the lever and put her knees on the seat.

"Ohhhhh! It's so good, dear, so good!"

"You like hard, strong things in your pussy, don't you?" he said.

"Yes, yes, I love it! I love it...what it does to my hot pussy!"

"You're as horny as your sister and your daughter, Mom."

"Yes, your mother is a hot little bitch, dear. We're all hot little bitches!"

She felt as if her pussy was going to burst. She clutched her big, firm tits with both hands and wiggled her ass. The knob thrilled her pussy. She could feel her juice dripping down around the hard plastic. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the feeling. She could actually feel the way the pleasure rose up, higher and higher, slowly filling all of her.

"Sloooooowly...ooohhhhhh, Johnny, dear," she panted, shaking all over.

He took his cock in his left hand and gently stroked it, bringing it back to life.

She sighed and sank back against the dashboard with her back arched slightly. The knob stayed inside her drooling twat. She wanted it to stay there. It felt like a huge, smooth cockhead. She was delirious with the joy of having it inside her.

She tossed her mane of golden blonde hair. Her legs quivered in preparation for the final ride. She looked down and gasped. The cab of the truck was higher than the window of the car next to them, and she could see right down into it.

"Ooohhh, look at them!" she mumbled. "Ride him, baby. Ride his cock hard."

A woman was sitting on a man's lap with her back to him, riding his cock as she watched the movie. Laura could see the excited expression on her face as she bounced up and down on the man's lap. She knew exactly what the woman was feeling with a hard prick sliding in and out of her.

"What's going on?" Johnny said. He reached over with his right hand and wiggled the shift lever.

"Ohhhhhh!" Laura sighed. "That feels almost as good as a cock. Slide over here, dear, and look at what they're doing in that car."

He slid over in front of her and looked into the car. The woman's blouse was open and the man was massaging her big, floppy tits.

"Turn off the sound, dear," Laura mumbled. "I want to listen when she cums."

She identified with the woman, pretending that someone was fondling her tits. The woman opened her mouth as wide as she could and shook her head wildly. Johnny turned off the sound just as she climaxed, and her squeals of delight carried into the cab of the truck.

Laura straightened up and started humping her ass, driving the knob of the shift lever in and out of her cunt. Her body heaved spasmodically as she joined the woman in the car in climax. She shook all over, grunting and whimpering loudly.

The woman was bouncing more frantically than ever and the man was lifting her titties up so she could lick them. Her tongue rolled all over the fat mounds with frantic movements.

Laura's cunt was burning with need and desire. She reached down and took her son's cock out of his hand. She jerked it urgently, bringing him to full erection.

He thought about what his mother was doing. The image would be with him as long as he owned that truck. Every time he took the knob in his hand to shift gears, he would remember this night and see her cunt around the knob.

Her orgasm burst. She wanted to tear her hair out, to scream, to leap in the air. She felt her son's big cock, thrusting up through her fist, so hard it felt almost like the gear shift lever. Suddenly, she lifted herself off the lever, swung around and straddled his legs.

"Fuck me, Johnny, fuck me!" she squealed. "I need a hot, live cock in me. Your cock, not that cold metal thing! I want you! Oh, God, I want your cock in me, dear!"

He rubbed the head of his cock through her flared, fiery cunt lips. She sat down abruptly, filling herself with his long, throbbing prick.

His head snapped back. His mouth opened wide and he groaned as a wave of incredible pleasure shot through him. He jerked his hips and pumped his cock into his mother's cunt. He grabbed her ass and dug his fingers into the taut, tender flesh. One finger slipped between the cheeks and scratched at the hair around her puckered asshole.

"Stick your finger in my ass, dear!"

His thick prick plunged rapidly in and out of her as she jerked wildly up and down. He slid his finger between the flared, burning lips of her cunt and wiped up some of the sticky drool. He moved his finger back to her asshole and smeared the honey-like liquid around. Her sphincter flexed, and he pushed the tip of his finger in.

"Ohhh, Johnny, Johnny, dear Johnny! You're fucking your mother, Johnny!"

He worked his finger in counter-rhythm to the tempo of his cock. As he pulled his prick out of her pussy, he plunged his finger into her asshole. As he slammed every inch of his dick into her cunt, his finger slid out of her ass.

She shook all over his lap, moaning and whining. She kissed him on the cheek and mouth. She stuck her tongue down his throat. She kissed his neck. She licked his ear and bit the lobe so hard he yelped.

He hoped there were no security guards wandering around. The couple beside them was doing the same thing, but he doubted they were mother and son. His pleasure became more intense with his mother's every movement. His cock filled her, slid out, and filled her again. They gasped and scratched at each other.

"Oh, fuck!" he moaned. "This is fantastic, fucking fantastic!"

"Yes, yes, it's the best, dear!" she wailed. "I'm cumming, dear. I'm cumming so hard, so fucking hard! It's wonderful, dear, don't stop, don't cum yet, please!"

"I'll try, but I don't know how much longer I can hold back, Mom," he replied, gritting his teeth, trying to continue fucking and yet keep from cumming.

The pleasure flowed steadily, harder, wilder, like ten-foot waves on a beach, rising, churning, crashing against him, turning him over and over. When he closed his eyes, he seemed to be swimming through a wave of pleasure, consumed by the heated ecstasy. He knew it couldn't go on much longer.

Every time her son's cock filled her, the pleasure increased for Laura, too. An almost harsh euphoria, throwing her equilibrium off. A dizzying sensation, like a roller coaster ride. At the center of it all was the rigid rod, plunging in and out of her hot, tight twat.

She didn't know which was better, the cock plugging her pussy or that hard finger piercing her asshole. The finger in her butt was just enough to make the whole thing come to life. She felt her orgasm as a flowing sensation, running all around her torso and up through her tits.

"Johnny, oh, Johnny, your cock is so good, dear. Push your finger harder! Mmmmmm, it feels so good having something in my asshole!"

He groaned. His cock was swollen, ready to explode at any moment. But his mother gazed at him with a look of such aching need that he just couldn't deny her.

"Ahhhhhh!" she shrieked. "I'm cumming, dear! You're making your mother cum so fucking hard!"

She bounced wildly on his cock, so violently that he was afraid she would damage his most beloved organ. He held her ass cheeks and regained control of her. He turned her violent movements into a steady, rhythmic bounce, up and down on his long cock, sliding in out of her tight, wet snatch.

"Aaahhh, Mom, this is so good," he said huskily, glad she had taken the initiative and fucked him. He wouldn't have missed it for the world. "You are something else."

His cock exploded and his hot seed gushed into her deep love tunnel. She gasped, then held her breath and stayed as still as she could as the warm, bubbling liquid filled her. She hunched a couple of times, then crushed her tits into his chest and kissed him passionately.

"How do you think the movie ended?" she whispered.

"Everybody got fucked," he said lazily.

"So did I!" she giggled. "You must feel like quite a stud. You've fucked a mother and her daughter, two sisters, and an aunt and her niece."

"Sounds like a lot when you put it that way. I would settle for the three of you together."

"Remember the adage that you ought to be careful what you ask for, dear. You might get it."