Chapter 10
Now that he had had a nice affair with a young girl, he was a little turned off doing more with mom. However, she had her designs on him, and when he came home that night, she said, "Son, I have great news."
"Yeah, mom, what?"
"You remember, dear, we discussed having sex with another female."
"Yes, mom," he nodded.
"Well, I advertised in the underground press, and we've gotten some beautiful responses."
"Well, that sounds groovy. Read them off."
"First, dear, I'll read the ad I placed. The ad read, 'Wanted, a sophisticated older woman who would enjoy sex with mother and loving son'that ad, darling, brought us five marvelous responses. Just listen to this, 'Would love to join you, always felt totally uninhibited sex was healthiest. Know that I can probably add moments of pleasure and delight to your sex interludes for both of you."
"Did she send a picture?"
"Well, no, I never requested them to send a picture," she said, "I suppose it would have been a good idea. However, I wouldn't care to send a picture of us, would you?"
"No, it wouldn't be a good idea."
"That's what I thought," she said.
"What about the others?"
"Actually, dear, there was only one other worth bothering with."
"Why was that?"
"The others all wanted too much money," she explained.
"Haven't they got a nerve?" he sneered. "Imagine asking money for joining us in a good time."
"Well, that's what I think, it's ridiculous to pay for a little fun like we were planning."
"Tell me about that other woman who wrote," he said. "Maybe she would be for us."
"Alright, dear," she smiled, "the woman said she was double-gaited, and she said she would enjoy an AC-DC relationship. She thought the novelty of mother and son would make it more interesting. And she said we could go to her country estate."
"Oh, wow!" her son panted, "I can't wait to go!"
"That was what I thought you'd say," she smiled happily. "You see, dear, there are wealthy people, people of good standing who appreciate a novel sort of sexual arrangement, such as you and I have."
"I'm beginning to see the light," he smiled. "Mom, you're a marvel!"
"Kiss me, son," she smiled, putting her mouth out for an affectionate kiss.
"Yes, mom," he said, "you're a real sweetheart!"
He pressed his lips to hers, and they kissed like this for a moment. Suddenly she felt a strong urge to reach down and grab his prick. She obeyed her urge, and felt him there.
"Ummm, what a nice prick you have, my love," she said, "You've really got a tremendous hard-on tonight."
"Leave it alone," he said, "I don't need any more fucks."
"Why?" she demanded. "Have you been playing around on the side?"
"We're not married," he said, "You have no right to stop me from having some fun with another chick if I want to."
"No, son," she said disgustedly, "we're not married, but there are morals and scruples."
"You're one to talk," he said, "what morals do you have?"
"My own," she said, "and I will thank you not to insult me."
"I'll try not to, mom," he said testily.
At this point they were both at each other's throats. She was dying to know who he had been with. "You've been with another woman, haven't you?"
"What's it to you, mom?"
"Plenty, son," she said, "after all I've done for you, you're horsing around with somebody else. Here I'd placed an ad in the underground paper so we could have a nice little orgy. I don't want you to be screwing around with some cheap little cunt, and probably bringing home some disease."
"She was a cheap cunt, alright, and I probably won't get any disease from her."
"Tell me what she looked like," she demanded.
"I won't," he said angrily.
"Tell me what she looked like," she insisted. "I must know."
"Knock it off, mom," he said, "you don't have a ball and chain attached to me."
"Oh, yes I do," she said, "invisible strings of love tie us together."
"That's what you think," he snapped. "I don't know if I'm going to go fucking with you at that three way or not."
"Oh, no, don't disappoint me," she sobbed.
"Alright, mom," he said, walking over to her and stroking her hair as she sat on the sofa.
"Son," she smiled, "let me have a little suck."
"If it means so much to you, alright," he said, reaching down and unzipping his pants. He didn't know if he could pump it up after all the action he had had with Betty. However, he thought he might as well try to let her suck some life back into it.
"My, but you certainly aren't hard now," she said, "maybe it was an optical illusion."
"Pump some life back into it with your hot mouth, mom," he said.
"Alright, dear," she smiled.
She pulled the prick into her mouth and slowly started sucking. As she sucked on the head of the juicy joint, she noticed it was indeed hardening. Her confidence was restored, and she sucked harder.
"Easy does it," he said, "that's nice, smooth and easy."
She sucked smoothly, and as they went to town they enjoyed each other.
"Oh, dear, I wish you'd pull your pants off and go in the bedroom so we could have a real session," she said.
"Put your mouth back on that prick," he demanded.
"Alright, son," she agreed. However, she was reluctant in her agreement. The idea of having him bare-assed naked in the bed appealed to her the most. As she sucked away, obediently doing as he had told her, he thought perhaps he was being unfair, not giving her the treat she wanted so badly.
"Alright, mom," he agreed, "I'll let you eat my ass out if you want to first."
"Marvelous," she assured him, "I can't wait to really get some tongue-licks in."
"You'll get your chance," he assured her.
Together they went into the bedroom, his huge cock flipping out between his fly. Once they were in the bed, they were ready to go to town.
"Oh, baby, that's it, that's it, yes, yes," he told her, as he got on the bed bare-assed naked, and pushed his butt in her face. She gripped his buttocks, and kept her tongue stiffened as she stabbed it in and out his hot asshole. She enjoyed reaching down to massage his rod and play with his testicles while she sucked away at the ass, building him to a fever pitch of climax.
"Oh, mom, that's beautiful," he panted, and he realized then she was doing much more than Betty had done. Betty, apparently knew very little about sex. If she did know about ass-sucking, why didn't she volunteer? No doubt about it, his mother's tongue could stab his asshole like nobody else.
"Oh, mom, better cup your mouth on my cock," he told her. "I'm about ready to juice!"
They flipped over, and she put her mouth back over his rod. As she sucked on the tool, she did a superb job. Lavishing it with juicy sucking, she let her lower lip vibrate over the head of the prick.
"Suck that cock, suck it! That's it, suck, suck, suck!"
Back and forth the prick went as she sucked. "Oh, that's it, suck it! Suck that prick! Yes, yes, suck, suck, suck!"
They were flipping out as the action went on. They needed this moment of fucking and sucking.
"Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes, suck! Suck! Oh, ah, that's what I want!"
Now her mouth was full of cum. As the hot juicy white cum dripped from the sides of her mouth, she became more and more excited. She loved the feel of him juicing, and she sucked for dear life. His hands went down to her head as he held her there.
"Suck that prick, yes, mom, suck, suck off, yes, suck, suck, suck!"
This was what she wanted to do, and she enjoyed it immensely.
Faster and faster the action had continued until that boiling point when the hot volcano erupted in her mouth, much to her complete pleasure. Sliding her mouth off her son's cock, she lay down, confident that no other female could have done him up as well as she had. She was proud of her ass-sucking capabilities, and very proud of her cock-sucking achievements. She had no doubt that she would score high in any contest, if such a contest were held.
"When are we going to go to that country estate?"
"The weekend, of course," she said, "Rich people love to have their guests come out for the entire weekend."
"Have you been in touch with this female?"
"I certainly have," she said, "She's really a very lovely person. Valerie is her name, and you'll love her, too."
"I'm sure I will, if she's shapely, has a nice pair of tits, and a real good tight pussy."
"Those are the qualifications of whether or not you like a woman, aren't they, son?" she smiled.
"Right on, mom," he nodded. "For example, I wouldn't be fucking you if you didn't have a good shape to you."
"You're such a sweet son," she said, patting his cheek affectionately.
The weekend came, and with it came new hopes, new joys for Leslie McGrath and her loving son, Albert. Leslie went out and bought a new outfit so she would look her very best. Her son also got all dressed up so he could make it, too. Then, they went together in her car to the suburban estate. As they entered the grounds of the estate, he couldn't help marveling at the size of the house.
Driving up the hill, they went to the circle drive, to the garages beyond. Then they went to the front door where a maid greeted them.
"Come right in," the maid said, with a smile on her face. "Miss Valerie is expecting you."
"Good afternoon," she said, "I'm Leslie McGrath, and this is my son Albert."
"I'm so glad to meet you," Valerie said.
Valerie was indeed a glamorous woman. She was wearing a very skimpy swimming suit, and looked as though she was ready to take a dip.
"Would you all like to go swimming?" she asked, "The maid is just leaving, and I think perhaps a swim would be nice for now."
"I would love to take a dip," young Albert agreed, "but I didn't bring a swimsuit."
"Baby, wait till the maid goes and you won't need one."
"An excellent idea," his mother agreed.
"Well, Miss Valerie, I'll be going now," the maid said as she left.
"Have a nice weekend, Pearl," she said.
"I sure will," Pearl replied.
Pearl gave the eye to Albert and his mother, Leslie, as she walked out. She sized them up, and she had a pretty good idea of what was going on. Valerie, however, always carefully guarded anything that might give the clue to her maid, as to the type of woman she really was. However, now and then, the maid got a certain feeling that all was not as it should be.
When the maid was gone, Valerie suggested, "Let's go skinny-dipping."
"Alright," Albert replied, "Last one in is a monkey's uncle!"
"That's not fair," his mother replied, "Valerie is already in her swimsuit."
"But I'm not in my birthday suit," she giggled, "not yet!"
"But you will be before I can pull my panties and bra off," his mother said in anger. She didn't think the whole affair was getting off to a good start, with an unfair little nudie contest like this going on. However, she did manage to get everything off, and run out toward the pool quicker than either her son or Valerie. As she jumped into the pool, she thought at least she wasn't the monkey's uncle; however, as she raised her head and looked back at her naked son pressing his body against Valerie's naked body, she thought she was a jackass instead.
"Come out, the water's fine," she called out. "Hurry up!"
Together the lovers came rushing toward the water. When she got a look at her son's prick, standing up like that, she was disgusted. The nerve, she thought, of what was going on.
"Well, baby," she said, "where were you two?"
"Your son was kissing me," she said, "you're such an affectionate mother to teach him to kiss. So many young boys I've made it with don't bother to kiss anymore, except for the pussy."
"I know," she said, "I've tried to bring him up right."
"Right on," she said, "I can see that."
"I've got a groovy mom," he said, "and if you're double-gaited, you'll find out what a fantastic time you can have with her."
Now the girls were rejoicing, for they had a young boy to make it with.
"Are you ready?" he said, "as I want to fuck under water."
"I would just love that," his mother replied, "Where, dear?"
"The shallow end," he said, "but I want to fuck Valerie at the shallow end and you at the deep end if you make any more trouble for me."
"Is that a nice way to talk to your mother?"
"Only kidding, mom," he smiled at her, "now Valerie, get over here at the shallow end so I can stick it in you."
"He doesn't waste any time, does he?" Valerie observed.
"No, he's a fast fucker," she replied.
It didn't take long for him to slide his tool in her as they stood at the shallow end of the pool. To have the water rushing between their bodies as they fucked away, added enormously to the pleasure.
"Dear, if you want to get a dildo, you could do it up my asshole, while he'd giving me a fuck!"
"What a lovely thought," his mother thought, "I think that would be just wonderful."
"Alright, you'll find a dildo up in my dresser in my bedroom."
"Where is your bedroom?"
"Above the den," she said, "over there!"
Valerie was pointing, while Albert was fucking her.
"Slow down, stud," his mother told him, as she hurried out of the pool to get the dildo so she could give Valerie her ass-fuck. What a lovely woman, she thought, as she raced up to the bedroom to fetch the dildo. So nice of her to think of me, and adding me to the orgy action. So many women wouldn't give a thought to a mother who wanted to screw her son, too. Yet, Valerie wasn't that way. She was obviously a mature, sophisticated, broad-minded and a sexual rebel.
"I found it, I found it," she said, as she came back with the dildo. Now she was putting it on herself, and having some difficulty.
"You put it around the other way," Valerie explained, as she got the dildo straps tangled. Straightening out the dildo straps, she got herself ready for the fuck.
"Like this, darling?" she demanded.
"Yes, that's it!" she assured her. Now the women were ready for their fuck.
"Oh, baby, that's beautiful! I love it! Yes, yes, fuck, fuck!"
As she clutched at her girlfriend and thrust the dildo in there, and her son stabbed her cunt, she had to look at him and marvel. What a handsome young man he was, and how he was growing up to enjoy sex in all of its various delights. She was so glad that she had brought him up to be sexually educated. She resented so much these people who didn't train their children in the ways of sex, and let them go out into the world totally ignorant of how to use their sexual organs.
"Oh, mom, what a pussy she has!"
"I'll be flashing green with envy, darling, if you keep that up," she giggled nervously. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to introduce Albert to another woman. Maybe she was making one hell of a mistake. Nevertheless, she decided she would go right on doing her dildo-fuck, up Valerie's asshole.
"Slow down," Valerie insisted, as she turned to tell her, "that drilling is more torture than pleasure, dear!"
"Sorry about that, honey," she said, thinking perhaps she wanted to give her the shaft in more ways than one, for loving her son.
"Thank you, baby," Valerie said, "that's better!"
The trio was going to town in the water, when suddenly Pearl, the maid, burst back.
"I forgot something," she said, glancing out toward the pool. Walking by, she didn't pay any attention to what was going on. However, she did tell Valerie, "Don't forget to send out for the laundry. I didn't get a chance to call them for it."
"Thank you, dear," she said as Pearl raced by, not giving her the eye. "We'll probably need some more sheets before the night is over."
"Have a happy weekend," Pearl said.
Finally, Albert's cock exploded in her. She ground her hips around in a good tempo. Suddenly she saw her husband whom she was divorcing, come charging out as Pearl disappeared around the corner.
"Hi, honey," he smiled, and then he pressed the button on his flash camera. "These will look nice in court!"
"Get the hell out of here," she shrieked. "Pearl, you bitch, you put him up to this-"
"Don't blame her, luv," Rodney chuckled, "Blame yourself! After all, you never were faithful to me more than five minutes. But I needed some court evidence, and I want to thank all three of you for helping me."
"Damn you," Valerie shrieked in a rage, "Get the hell out of here before I kill you!"
"So long, honey-see you in court," her husband smiled without humor as he turned around and left them.
Albert was frustrated. He wanted to finish his fuck, yet he didn't know how Valerie felt after that. Leslie figured this was a good time to pull her son away from the super-sexed female, and she made her pitch.
"Now, dear, I don't suppose you want us to go on screwing you, do you, luv?"
"Yes, dammit," Valerie snapped, "I've been fucked every other way today-but the right way! Go ahead, Albert, fuck me!"
Albert was delighted to continue, and as he went on drilling her, Leslie rammed the shaft up her behind, only wishing the dildo was twice as long as it was.