Chapter Three A Surprise in the Night

She disappointedly watched Roy leaving, pushing his lawn mower in front of him down the sidewalk. But it would give her time to prepare for their noontime affaire d'amour, she told herself, bringing a spark of excitement and happiness back to her. Quickly rushing down to the kitchen, she threw a concoction of foods into the crock-pot that would become supper and leave the rest of the afternoon for them to enjoy each other in whichever ways they desired. Where was all the guilt, she wondered. Knowing that what she was doing to and with her son was heinous, it was like waiting for the other shoe to drop. Waiting for the nagging guilt to begin and ruin what they had discovered between them. But it hadn't come.so far!

Finishing in the kitchen, she glanced at her watch and saw that it was ten o'clock. Two hours to ready herself for her lover.her boy.her son, she giddily thought, flouncing up the stairs with her big tits flopping about wildly. She loved the feeling of having a new lover. She was feeling passion that she thought had died long ago and she would never feel again. She wanted to show him how much she adored him. What she would do for him. Show him just how much she loved him and what she could bring to his life. Everything! Anything! She wanted to give it all to him. What ever his heart desired.

Hurrying down to the bathroom, she quickly filled the tub with warm water, poured in a dash of bubble bath and lowered herself down into the fragrant mass of bubbles floating on the water. Basking in the water's warm caress, she rejoiced in its sweet luxury for a good half-hour, letting her mind wander over the possibilities of their newfound communion. There was nothing she wouldn't do for him at this very moment, she thought to herself as she slowly raised up out of the frothy bath water. Letting the bubbles trickle down her body, she picked up a thick, fleecy towel. Leisurely toweling herself off, she paid particular attention to the seeping wound between her legs and her big, saggy breasts.

Finished, she reached down and picked up her glistening, red stiletto heels and sheer panties. Then sauntering down to her bedroom, she stopped and mischievously draped her sheer red panties on the doorknob. She could smell the ripe fragrance welling up from them as she did. That ought to get his attention, she laughed to herself proceeding over to the cushioned settee in front of her dresser. Plopping her perfect, naked butt down on it, she picked up her hairbrush and dutifully gave her soft, golden tresses one hundred strokes as she watched the reflection of her breasts jiggling and bobbling in the mirror.

Finished, she picked up her eyebrow pencil and began to redefine and shape her eyebrows. Finally, satisfied that her arching eyebrows were perfect, she put the pencil down and picked up her mascara brush. Dipping the brush down in the mascara, she raised it to her eyes and slowly pulled it out over her already long, curved eyelashes. Picking out a lush, green eye shadow, she delicately rubbed it on, highlighting and enhancing the emerald green of her fiery eyes. Next she picked up her sable rouge brush and added a faint blush to her cheeks, then dropped the brush down to her breasts. Gently she brushed on a small amount of the dark rouge on her areolas, darkening them ever so slightly. Another tingle of excitement trickled down to her oozing pussy as the brush tickled over the pebbled skin tipping her saggy tits. Then, with a naughty smile, she spread her legs and dropped the brush down to the thick, meaty lips encircling her cunt. Pinching the meaty folds between her finger and thumb, she pulled them out, stretching them as she flicked the brush over the fleshy, pink lips, darkening them and making them seem even more gorged than they already were. Then, running her fingers through her soft bush of golden curls, she had another brainstorm and put the brush down. Slapping her legs together, she jumped up and dashed back down to the bathroom.

She could always apply more rouge to her pussy lips when she got done, she told herself, picking up Harvey's can of shaving cream. Squirting out a dab of the white cream on her fingertips, she slowly spread it around over the soft curls covering her mons. Then, running his razor over the curls, she shaved herself, finishing when the skin around her pussy was smooth and hairless. She continued on up over her soft underbelly, shaving it too, but leaving a little snatch of golden locks about an inch wide and a couple of inches long directly above her pussy and clit. It was kind of like an explanation point, emphasizing and directing attention down to her seeping cunt. Finished, she quickly rinsed away what little foam that remained and dabbed her pussy dry with the towel. Bending down, she admired her handiwork for a moment, then sped back down to the bedroom.

Plopping down on the settee, she spread her legs again and picked up the rouge brush again. Reaching down, she plucked and pulled on her swollen pussy lips as she applied just a little more blush to the meaty lips. Then she dropped the brush and picked up her tube of dark pink lipstick. Twisting out the pointed tip, she slowly ran it over her full, pouty lips, coloring them almost the same color as her swollen cunt lips. After letting her lips dry for a moment, she quickly traced the outline of her lips with her gloss applicator and then over the curved roundness of her lips, leaving them glistening wetly in the makeup lights. Then, she ran the tip of her tiny, pink tongue over her lips, savoring the taste and smell of vanilla that her gloss emitted.

Now finished with her pretty face, she turned her attention to her hands. Picking up an emery board, she gave her fingernails a few quick strokes to round the already perfectly rounded tip of her nails. Putting the board down, she picked up a bottle nail polish that exactly matched the color of both sets of her lips and the darkened tips of her bobbling breasts. Twisting the little brush out of the bottle, she flicked it up each perfect nail until each fingernail glistened brightly in the glow of the light. Putting the brush back in the bottle, she extended her arms and spread her fingers to let the polish dry as she inspected her long, pointed nails. Finally, she lifted her leg bending it at the knee and hooking her heel on the edge of the settee. Then taking the polish brush back out, she dabbed a coating of color to each of her tiny toenails and repeated the same thing on her other foot. Letting her nails dry, she glanced at her watch and saw that it was twenty minutes to twelve. Twenty minutes until Roy returned. Just thinking about it gave her a jittery feeling of excitement.

Now what to wear, she asked herself, hurrying down the stairs to the bar. Not too much, she thought, gathering up the ice bucket and taking it into the kitchen. Maybe just hose and heels, she giddily thought, filling the bucket and returning to the bar. After all, her panties were already displayed on the knob of the door inviting him inside. Grabbing up a bottle of scotch and two glasses, she started back across the room. She could be lying in bed, waiting for him, she told herself, legs spread and her newly shaven treasure displayed and ready for him.

Yes, that will do fine, she smiled to herself, setting the glasses and the ice bucket on the nightstand by her bed. Quickly pouring a good three fingers in each glass, she splashed some ice cubes into her drink and took a quick gulp. Setting her glass back down, she hurried over to her chest of drawers and jerked open her dainties drawer. Reaching inside, she pulled out a pair of sheer, red, lace-top hose. Sitting down on her settee once again, she slowly pulled the hose up her arched legs one at a time. Smoothing and straightening them as she did, she continued until she had them both perfectly situated on her long, shapely legs. Then, pointing her toes, she eased each dainty foot down into her five-inch, red, patent-leather, stiletto heels. Glancing down at her watch, she saw that it was ten minutes to twelve. Ten more minutes until he would be home, she happily thought strutting over to her bed and plopping down onto it.

Just in time, Roy thought to himself, flicking off his lawnmower and pushing it up to the back door of the Justin house.

"Oh, crap," he muttered out loud as he saw the pair of panties dangling from the doorknob.

I hope that Mom's not going to be too mad, but it certainly looks like I'm going to be late getting back home. Reaching up, he grabbed the panties off the knob and shoved them down in his pocket. One last fling couldn't hurt, he told himself, easing the back door open and peering into the house.

"Mrs. Justin.uh, Charla, where are you?" he asked, taking a tentative step inside.

Silence filled the house as he tiptoed out into the living room.

"Are you looking for me?" he heard Charla ask him as she sat leaning back on the coffee table, naked as the day she had been born. (PIC)

In fact the only thing that he could see that she was wearing was her deep red lipstick.

"Yes, Ma'am," he grinned, dropping his eyes to her gargantuan tits and reaching down to his pants.

"Well, I guess you found me," she giggled, getting up and stepping over to the already made up couch.

Watching her huge tits flounce and toss about, he unsnapped his pants and shoved them down his muscular thighs, letting his half-hard prick flop out into the open.

"Oh, dear me, it looks like he needs a a little coaxing," she smiled, suggestively running the tip of her tongue over her full, red lips. "So bring him over here and let Aunt Charla see what she can do."

Shuffling toward her, his legs trapped in his pants that were wrapped around his ankles, he watched her reach out for his slowly hardening prick.

"I've been on pins and needles all morning, waiting for you. I was almost afraid to sit down. Afraid I would leave a wet spot," she told him, leaning down and loudly slurping his cock into her hot mouth.

"Came as fast as I could," he muttered as she feverishly sucked and slurped at his cock.

"Um-huh," she grunted out around the thick shaft of his prick as she worked her full lips up and down on it.

Wondering if she would let him come in her mouth so he could leave and get back to his mom, he reached out and dug his fingers down into her long, reddish-blond hair. Rocking his hips back and forth, he roughly fucked her pretty face as she hungrily devoured his pistoning peter. Within moments, he penis was rock hard and he could feel his juices rising.

But she must have sensed it, too as she shoved him away and flopped onto her back.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! I need your dick! Need it in my pussy," she growled, throwing her legs apart and grabbing for his cock.

Dropping to his knees between her legs, he felt her grab him and pull him down to the oozing hole between her outstretched legs. The moment the head of his cock brushed up against her pussy, he grunted and lunged forward, driving his cock down into the clutching tightness of her cunt.

"Yesssssss," she hissed. "God, I love your big, fucking cock!"

Knowing that in the past, she had always been a quick fuck, he immediately began banging his cock in and out of her hungry cunt. Her gigantic tits were sloshing back and forth, slapping up against her chin as their bellies smashed together over and over again.

"Yeah, Baby.yeah, Baby.fuck me.fuck me.fuck me." she panted out, throwing herself up at him every time he drove his cock down into her.

The fiery passion and fervor of their fuck was so intense, he could feel his balls already gathering to empty their load into her as she kicked her legs up in the air and pounded her heels into his bouncing ass.

Desperately fighting to hold it back, he could sense she was tottering on the very edge as he kicked it up to the final notch.

"Yes.yes.gonna.oh-oh-oh-oh-OH-OH-OHGODDDddddd," she suddenly gasped as her body stiffened and she began to groan, thrusting herself up at him.

"Fuck-Yesssssss," he groaned, letting go and feeling his cock explode deep inside her quaking cunt.

Jerking and spurting, his giant cock emptied its creamy load into her hot cunt. As it did, her pussy hungrily sucked it down into her womb. Over and over again, his cock twitched and spit out more and more of his hot, clinging cum into her.

At last it was over. Her hot pussy had sucked him dry. Sucked out every last drop of sperm-filled semen.

"God, that was great," he gasped, easing his cum-drenched peter out of her overflowing pussy.

"Want another one?" she gasped, trying to catch her breath.

"Damn, I wish I could," he muttered, pulling his pants up over his softening prick. "But I promised my mother I would meet her at noon, and I'm already late."

"Your mother, too?" Charla snickered, watching him fasten his pants.

"No.no.we're, uh, uh, going to a movie." he lied.

"Well, it wouldn't surprise me if you were, you randy little devil," she laughed. "Your money is on the kitchen table. And thanks for the lawn and the cock."

"You're welcome," he grinned, hurrying out of the room.

Arriving home, he knew that he had to take a shower to wash off Charla's perfume and estrous or his mother would be sure to know that he'd been fooling around again. But as he started for his room, he saw his mother's panties hanging on the doorknob of her bedroom. Knowing that she was waiting for him, he thought he'd better not leave her in the lurch. So he'd stick head in the door and tell her that he was going to take a quick, really quick shower. Stepping down the hall, he stopped and peeked inside. A shiver of excitement jolted through his cock when he saw her lying in bed with her long, shapely legs spread wide apart as she waited for him.

"God, Mom, beautiful," he grinned, standing in the doorway. "Don't move.I'll be right back, but I'm going to take a quick shower. I'm all hot and sweaty from working."

"Okay, dear, but first come over here for a second," she smiled.

"I'll be right back," he stammered, hoping that she couldn't smell Charla's hot box on him from where she lay.

"No, come over here," she said, the smile on her face slowly fading. "I want to give your friend a kiss and show him how much I missed him."

Knowing his ass was cooked, he slowly trudged over to the bed. Stopping beside it, he watched his mother reach out and unsnap his pants. Then, hooking her thumb under the waistband, she slowly pushed them down his thighs letting his big cock flop out into the open. He fearfully watched as she let go of his pants and leaned forward. Suddenly, she stopped and sniffed the air.

"Pussy! Goddamn it, I smell pussy!" she screeched, jerking back away from him. "I told you not to!"

"She.she, uh, she made me." he grunted, lying through his teeth, trying to save his ass. "She said she would tell you.tell you that I was bothering her.and trying to get her to let me do her!"

"What?" Angie gasped, staring at him in shock and distrust.

"I couldn't let her do that," he floundered on, making it up as he went. "That would have ruined everything!"

She didn't say a word. She just sat staring at him with her mouth open and her eyes bugged out.

"God, you're so beautiful," he murmured, laying it on thick, trying to extricate himself from the predicament he found himself in. "Why would I risk loosing you, if she didn't threaten me?"

Finally, she lifted her arm and pointed toward the door.

"Go! Shower! Wash her off you!" she angrily muttered. "Don't come back until she's gone.all of her!"

"Yes! Yes, I will," he mumbled, bending down and jerking his pants up his legs to cover his guilty cock.

Stumbling across the room, he hurried down to the bathroom, grumbling under his breath.

"Maybe I ought to cut the damned thing off. It gets me in so damned much trouble."

Stepping into the shower, he quickly washed, paying particular attention to his half-hard cock so that he removed every trace of Charla's fragrant pussy from it. Finished, he turned the water off and quickly stepped out of the shower. Grabbing a towel, he dried off, wrapped the towel around his waist and went rushing back down to his mother's bedroom.

Stepping inside, he saw that she was still sitting on the bed sipping on her drink. She had her back against the headboard, but now her legs were together and her stiletto heels sat on the floor beside the bed.

"I'm sorry," he apologized, walking toward the bed. "I won't do it again."

"I'm sorry that I got so angry," she murmured, holding his drink out to him. "It was just.I've been waiting all morning for you to come home.and then.then I find out that you were out fucking another woman while I sat here waiting for you.it hurt."

"I'm really, really sorry," he mumbled, sitting down on the bed and slowly running his fingers up her smooth, nylon-covered thigh.

Then he noticed that she had shaved most of the hair off her pussy. Shaved her pussy for him. The thought that she would do that for him made him feel worse about deceiving her.

"You shaved it," he said, staring down at the tiny tuft of golden curls stretching out above her hidden pussy.

"Yes! Yes, I shaved it.shaved it for you," she murmured, a tiny smile straining to remove the scowl from her face. "Do you like it?"

As she spoke, she eased her legs apart to reveal her hairless mons and the fat, rouged lips of her cunt.

"Like it?" he grunted, running his fingers over its smooth softness. "I fucking love it."

"I did it just for you." she whispered, running her fingertips over the back of his hand as he fondled her pussy. "To show you how much I'll do to make you happy. Do you want me to shave it all off?"

"No.no.it's perfect just like it is," he grinned, running his fingers through the little swath of curls. "It's cute!"

"Maybe you would like to give her a little kiss," she said, slowly peeling back the fleshy hood away from her swollen clit, "to show her how much you like her new hairdo."

"I sure would." he grinned, ovaling his lips as he leaned down and wrapped them around her clit.

Sucking, he pulled it into his mouth and began to flick his tongue back and forth across it. As he did, she slowly sank down, sliding her ass down the bed until she was lying flat on her back. Setting his drink down, Roy grabbed her and tugged her around until her beautiful butt was perched on the edge of the bed. Then he dropped to the carpet on his knees and buried his face down between her smooth, silky thighs. Attacking her wriggling clit, he felt her lift her legs and settle the soft soles of her feet down on his shoulders. Using his shoulders as leverage, she began to hump her pussy up into his mouth as her hands clawed and clutched at her bobbing breasts. As he hungrily devoured her cunt, he felt his towel unravel and drop to the floor.

Her furry, little bush tickled his nose as he kept his tongue busily attacking her clit. He could feel the muscles surrounding her hot cunt already tightening. Suddenly, her hands were digging into his hair, jerking and pulling his mouth up and down on her clit. Loudly slurping and lapping at her, he brought his hand up to her perched butt and ran a long finger down the crack of her ass until he found the wrinkled little opening of her asshole. He heard a choking little gasp as he began to tickle and tease her clenched asshole with the tip of his finger.

In all his conquests, he'd had only one piece of ass, he dizzily thought, mouthing his mother's cunt as he toyed with her little anal opening. Monica Simmons.and it had been fantastic. What would it be like to fuck his mother in the ass? Bet hers was nice and tight, too, he told himself as he pushed the tip of his finger into the clutching constriction of her asshole. Just like Monica's! Oh, God, he giddily thought, pushing his finger in deeper and feeling her thrusting back against his hand, sucking his finger in even deeper. She wants it! She wants my finger in her hot ass! Getting his finger completely buried inside her hot, mushy ass, he pulled it back and eased it with a second finger back into her tight, hot rectum. Her ass was twitching and jerking as she fucked her asshole on his fingers and ground her pussy into his mouth. Her calves were squeezing down against his cheeks. Then her legs began to quiver and tighten. He could tell that she wasn't going to last much longer.

The gluttonous creature dwelling down in her loin was feasting on her festering soul. Devouring it in great gory chunks as her own guilt-stained blood gushed down its chin. Gasps and groans were spewing from her mouth and she was deliriously humping away at his mouth. Her legs quivered and shook as her ass and pussy floundered around wildly. Then she gave out a long, choking grunt. Her feet slipped down off his shoulders, sliding down his back and her thighs crashed down onto his shoulders. She held his face shoved down against her while her pussy spewed out a giant gusher of hot, sticky cunt-juice. It spurted out of her pussy onto his chin where it ran down and dripped down onto his bare chest coating it with her sticky wetness. Her teeth were chattering as her whole body shivered and trembled while she arched her back, thrusting herself up at him even harder. As she came, he shoved his fingers deeper inside her clenched asshole, twirling them through the hot muck of her rectum. She came and came and came, pouring out a river of hot, sticky juice while she shook and cried. Then, all at once, her whole body went limp. Her arms lifelessly flopped onto the bed as she lay gasping for breath. Slowly dropping his mouth away from her clit, he lapped at the ooze of nectar still flowing from her slack-lipped pussy. The excitement of watching his mother come had finished the job of prick revival and now it jutted out from his groin hard and ready.

"That.that was.oh, God.that was fantastic." she finally groaned, pushing up on her elbows and giddily looking down at him.

"I'm glad." he grinned, slowly pulling his fingers out of her somewhat more relaxed asshole.

She slowly moved her legs apart, freeing him. Placing his hand on her knees, he pushed up between her legs. Reaching up, he ran his hand through the soppy mess on his almost hairless chest, smearing her hot juices all over it.

"That was a juicy one," he grinned, wiping the back of his hand across his chin and running his tongue around his lips.

"I'm sorry," she frowned.

"For what?" he asked. "You taste great and I was a little hungry anyway."

"Oh.I'm sorry," she murmured, sitting up. "Would you like a sandwich or something?"

"Both," he laughed. "but a sandwich would really hit the spot at the moment, after all that hard work."

"So, you consider that hard work," she pouted, sticking out her lower lip and scooting to the edge of the bed.

"No! Mowing lawns," he snorted as she fingered his jutting cock, leaning down and giving it a soft lingering kiss.

"And taking care of your customers other needs," she irately murmured.

He realized that he had said the wrong thing as she looked up at him and frowned, then got to her feet and picked up her drink.

"I'll go see what I can find," she said, holding onto his shoulder for support as she eased one foot into one stiletto and then the other.

Roy watched on in worshipful adoration as she stepped across the room. Her long, shapely legs were beautifully contoured and curved by the five-inch heels and her perfect ass quivered and shook, rippling with each step she took. She had to have the most beautiful ass in the world, he thought to himself as he watched it swish from side to side with seductive persuasion.

"Well, are you coming? Or are you going to stand there ogling my ass all afternoon?" she laughed, stopping at the door and giving her ass a delightful, little wiggle.

"You've got the most beautiful booty in the world," he grinned grabbing up his drink and starting after her as she gave her long hair a swish and left the room.

He couldn't take his eyes off her delightful ass as it quivered and bounced its way down the stairs. God, he would give his left nut to have his cock buried down in its fiery depths, he thought, feeling his giant prick dance up and down heavily.

In the kitchen, he sat watching her go about fixing his sandwich. Every move she made seemed to be made to spin an erotic web around him, drawing him in deeper and deeper into her incestuous trap. She moved with the grace of a tigress on the hunt. There was no wasted motion and every move seem designed to make her finely-toned muscles quiver and flex. She was womanhood personified, smiling and looking over her shoulder at him every few seconds.

Finally, she turned and stepped toward the table, her spiked high heels pinging off the marble floor. As she came toward him, his eyes locked down on her big, jiggling breasts as they bobbled and danced.

"Want a little appetizer, first," she laughed softly, leaning down and setting his plate in front of him then thrusting a big, dangling breast into his face.

Locking his arms around her narrow waist, he pulled her to him and sucked one of her saggy tits into his mouth. Eagerly sucking and licking on the bulging nipple, he ran his hands down to her perfect, jutting ass. Caressing it, clutching it, he spread her the soft, pliant cheeks apart. Then, still gluttonously pulling on her tit, gently nipping it with his teeth, he ran a finger down the spread crack of her ass searching for the rosebud hidden there. Then he found it and began to tickle and tease it with the tip of his finger.

Finally, she gently placed her hands on his shoulders and pushed away from him.

"Eat.your sandwich," she said, stepping back out of his arms and sitting down across from him.

Starved, he pounced on the sandwich and immediately began wolfing it down as she sat watching him and sipping on her scotch.

"So," she said, slowly swirling her drink around, making the little remaining ice tinkle against the glass, "what is this sudden fascination with my ass?"

"Huh?' he choked out, swallowing down his last bite of sandwich before he went on. "It's.it's beautiful.most beautiful one I've ever seen."

"Prettier than all your girlfriends?" she facetiously asked. "That's a lot of ass, pardon my frankness."

"Far and away, the prettiest.one," he said, taking the last bite.

"So who was the lucky one this morning? Or ones?" she asked, taking another sip on her drink.

"Uh.uh.just one! Uh.Charla.Charla Justin," he muttered, wishing he had been able to pass up temptation one last time.

"Charla! Charla Justin? The one with the gigantic tits?" Angie asked, trying to keep the grin off her face. "Why, if she leaned over, she'd tip over. She's got the biggest ones I've ever seen."

"Uh, yeah, uh, that's her," he muttered, pushing his plate away. "And believe me, they look even bigger up close."

"Do you wish I had bigger ones?" she asked, brushing her fingertips over her quivering breasts.

"No.no.yours are the perfect size. And they're so pretty." he told her, dropping his eyes down to them. "No wouldn't change them a bit."

"Oh, where has the time gone?" she asked, tipping up her glass and finishing off her drink then getting up.

Leaning over, she picked up his plate and stepped over to the sink. She could feel his eyes on her butt as she placed the plate and her glass in the sink. Turning, she placed her hands on the counter and leaned back facing him.

"So what'll it be? We only have a little more than an hour before your father comes home," she smiled, spreading her legs and running her hand down to her pussy.

"I don't know," he said, watching her finger her clit. "What do you want to do?"

"Oh, I don't know either," she said, walking over and pulling him up out of the chair. "Let's go back upstairs and figure it out."

Then, she wrapped her hand around his semi-hard cock and tugged him along to the stairs. Wrapping his arm around her waist, he climbed along beside her to the top.

Walking along the landing, she gave his cock a squeeze and looked over at him.

"Would you like some of what you've been ogling all afternoon?" she asked him as they stepped into her bedroom.

"What? What do you mean?" he mumbled as she let go of his cock and bent down over her nightstand.

Reaching inside, she quickly pulled out a little bottle and a vibrator.

"Would you like a little.a little piece of my ass?" she grinned, reaching down, grabbing hold of her ass cheeks and digging her fingers into it. "Some of this."

"Oh! God! You mean it?" he gasped, his mouth flying open and his eyes flaring.

"Have you ever before?" she asked him, leaning down over the bed and putting her knee on it.

"Once.only once." he choked out, staring down at her perfectly round ass while she crawled up on the bed.

"Who? Who was it?" she asked, looking over her shoulder at him, inching back over to the edge of the bed.

"Monica.Monica.next door.your friend," he muttered

"You little bastard," she snorted.

Now she stood on her hands and knees, her shins resting on the bed and her feet, still encased in the five-inch stilettos hung over the edge of the bed. Her beautiful ass was floating in the air above the edge of the bed in the perfect position for anal penetration. Balancing on one hand and her knees, she reached over, picked up the bottle and handed it to him.

"Going to need some help," she said, slowly leaning down and resting her head and shoulders on the bed, "getting that thing inside me."

Turning the little nozzle on the bottle to the open position, he slowly tipped it up as she reached back and grabbed hold of her ass cheeks. Watching her spread the cheeks of her ass apart, he put the tip of the nozzle at the top of the crack of her ass and squeezed. A glistening stream of the clear goo oozed out of the nozzle and slowly trickled down the crack. It continued to run down over the pink rosebud of her asshole and all the way down to her pussy which was seeping out its own lubricant.

"Your prick, too," she murmured.

"Un-huh," he grunted, squeezing out a bead of the lubricant along the top of his big, hard cock.

Setting the bottle down, he curled his hand around his cock and twisted it up and down it, smearing the gooey lube all over it. Then, as he moved up behind her, he saw her dig her fingers in deeper and spread her anal opening wider. Wanting to help, he reached down, putting his hands inside hers and digging his thumbs down into the soft, giving flesh. Spreading her asshole open even wider, he exposed the pink tissue at its clenched center

The delicate circle of furrowed flesh, coated with a glistening sheen of the lubricant now awaited him. Still holding onto his slippery cock in his hand, he moved the rounded tip of its head up to her waiting asshole. Fitting it down into the indented opening, he began to push as he felt her press back against him. The slippery goo eased the penetration of the tight, resisting sphincter as the tapered head of his cock spread her open wider and wider, until with a squishy slurp, it slipped inside.

He wanted to cry. He wanted to sing. He wanted to laugh. He wanted to shout out his conquest. But most of all he wanted to fuck his mother's hot ass. His mother's hot ass! Just thinking about it made him feel giddy with excitement. Fucking it.fucking her.fucking his mother.fucking her in the ass.it was unbelievable. And it was even tighter and hotter than Monica's hot ass. He couldn't wait to shoot his load up her ass and fill it with so much cum, it would be running out of her ears, her mouth, her pussy and her hot asshole.

She made a soft moaning sound as he pushed his cock down deeper into her clinging rectum, but continued to press back against him. Then he heard the buzz of the vibrator and saw that she had one hand shoved down between her legs. Staring down at where his cock was disappearing into her asshole, he saw that its size was pulling the circle of furrowed flesh down inside itself as it vanished from view. The blue-veined monster drove deeper and deeper, like a whale sounding in the ocean, it dug down into the depths of her ass, cleaving her glistening buns as it slid in. Finally, he felt his belly nudge up against the round perfection of her ass cheeks. He was in.in all the way up to his big, dangling balls inside her ass.

A shiver of perverse impatience ran through him as he held his peter shoved down inside her ass. Moaning softly, she pressed the perfect, pink spheres of her delectable ass back against him, grinding it into his belly. He wanted to rape her ass.rape it with a savage attack on its fragile vulnerability, but he held himself in check and eased his peter back down the slippery channel. Finally, he felt the ring of muscles encircling his cock squeeze down around the shaft of his cock, just below the flared edge of his cockhead. He could hear her moans softening as he slipped his cock back into her with more force.

"God, it's so big," she groaned out but continued to thrust herself back against him as he slowly picked up the pace.

With his hands resting on her hips, he was jerking her back and forth, impaling her up to the quick with every deep, plunging stroke. The evil sound of her ass smacking up against his lube-coated belly obscenely echoed off the walls of the room but was barely audible over the grunting, moaning sounds spewing from her mouth. As she thrust herself back on him, her big dangling tits were swinging back and forth wildly, raking her swollen nipples back and forth across the sheets. Then she pushed herself up, pausing for a moment, twirling her ass round and round as Roy stood motionless. Then she began to hump her ass back and forth on him, taking him completely on every thrust as Roy let her do the work.

The vibrator was bringing her closer and closer to her own climax as Roy could feel the molten lake of cum in his balls begin to boil and bubble. Her ass flew back and forth faster and faster as Roy once again began to pump his prick into the jerking target.

Suddenly, she arched her back, thrusting herself back against him as hard as she could and let out a primal scream. Clenching his ass, Roy thrust up and forward at the same instant sending his giant cock into the hot, clutching socket of her ass. It wouldn't go any further as he felt it kick and spurt out a huge gob of cum.

"OHHHhhhhhhotttttttt." she groaned out, her whole body quivering and shaking as he pulled her back onto his spewing colossus.

Roy lost count of the number of times he fired off inside her ass as he held himself buried down inside it while he leaned over and rained down a storm of kisses on her sweaty back.

"So much.so much cum," she murmured, grinding her ass against his belly as his cock deposited the last drops of cum into her ass.

"Fucking awesome." he gasped, running his hand under her and clutching at her dangling tits. "Best.best of all."

As they both relented, their bodies softening and molding together, Roy slowly backed his wilting peter out of her widely stretched anus. As the head of his cock slurped out of her asshole, he saw that her anus was spread at least two inches wide. Staring down at it, he watched a trickle of cum ooze out of it as it slowly collapsed back down on itself to normal size. When his cock had cleared her asshole, Angie fell down onto her stomach as Roy watched the last contractions of her orgasm clench and relax through her tight, little asshole.

Angie felt a little spark of pain tickle through her asshole with every step she took the rest of the afternoon. Harvey came home and went through his ritualistic reading of the paper and watching of the news. And after supper, as usual, they sat watching television while Roy went to his room to compute. Angie planned one last visit to his room after Harvey was asleep, but she had a surprise when she turned off her lamp and slid under the covers.

As she lay waiting for his snores to begin, she suddenly felt a pudgy hand squeeze down around a breast.

"What?" she mumbled, startled by Harvey's interest in her breast.

Harvey said nothing, but she felt him squeezing and fondling her breast. Running her hand down, she found his cock that was half-hard, and trying to resurrect itself from the dead.

"Would you like for me to suck on you?" she whispered, squeezing and pulling on his cock.

"Yes.yes.please," he murmured.

Pushing the covers back, she scooted down and rested her head on his stomach. Clutching his cock in her fist, she lifted its head up off his belly and quickly sucked it into her mouth. Hungrily, she slid her lips up and down the shaft of his cock as he worked his hips up and down. Within moments, his cock was fully hardened as she continued to slurp and suck at it.

Then, she slowly lifted her mouth off his twitching peter.

"Do you want to come in my mouth?" she whispered, running her finger up the bulged underside of his prick. "Do you want to shoot your hot load into my mouth and throat and let me swallow it?"

"Yes.God, yes." he gasped, cupping the back of her head in his palm and pushing her mouth back down onto his cock.

"Ummmphhhthhhhh." she grunted out, working her lips up and down on his cock as he pushed her head down onto him, forcing her lips farther and farther down the shaft of his six-inch prick.

She could sense his excitement mounting as she cupped his balls in her hand, squeezing and pulling on them at the same time she sucked on him. His breath was coming in fast, gasping huffs as she worked her lips up and down faster. She could tell that his eruption was imminent as his hips lurched up and down on the bed.

Bracing herself, she thrust her mouth down on his cock, taking the head into her throat. Coughing out a little gag, she felt his cock jerk and explode, sending out a stream of his thick, gooey cum directly down into her throat.

"Fuckkkkkkk," she heard him curse out as she jerked her head up, disgorging his cockhead from her throat while his cock continued to kick and lurch, spewing out its creamy load into her mouth.

Inconsiderate slob, she thought to herself, keeping the suction going, pulling out every last drop of his semen. Two weeks since we've made love and all he cared about was himself. Getting off without a thought of her or her needs. But it didn't matter now, she laughed to herself. The jokes on him. His son.their son would take care of her.take care of her and see that her needs were more than met. Good ole Roy.

"Damn," Harvey finally grunted, "Good one.you.you want me.to.to you?"

"No, Dear," she said, taking a last swallow, surprised that he had offered to do something.what she didn't know, or at the moment, care about. "Got to sleep.I think I may go down to the guest room and read a little, so I won't bother you."

"Uh, okay.if you're sure," he muttered.

"I'm sure," she said, lifting her legs and crawling out of bed.

Picking up her novel from her nightstand, she started for the door.

"Better be careful," he grunted watching her step across the room, naked. "You wouldn't want Roy to catch you like that."

"Oh, dear, me," she said, "I forgot."

Hoping that he would believe that she had just forgotten, she quickly slipped on her sheer gown.

"That ain't much better," he chuckled. "You can see right through that damned thing."

"I'll be careful," she told him. "I'm just going down to the guest room. I'll hurry!"

"Okay," he said, rolling over and facing away from her as she slipped out of the room.

Knowing how suspicious Harvey could be at times, she hurried down to the guestroom and slipped inside. Leaving the door open a crack, so that a tiny sliver of light spilled out into the hallway, she plopped down in the bed and pretended to be reading.

Just as she had suspected, a couple of minutes later, the door slowly opened a little wider.

"Who's there?" she asked, quickly pulling the bedspread up over her.

"Oh, it's just me," Harvey mumbled from the doorway. "I just wanted to tell you good night!"

"Night, Dear," she murmured, watching him close the door.

That could have been close, she told herself, wondering what Harvey would have done if he had caught she and Roy right in the middle of a little tete-a-tete?

This time, she waited another fifteen minutes and quietly slipped back down to their bedroom. Peeking in, she could hear Harvey's snoring. Listening for a few moments, she decided that his snores were real ones, so she crept down to Roy's room.

Pushing the door open, she quickly stepped inside and closed the door behind her.

"I was wondering if you were coming tonight," he whispered as she pushed the shoulders of her gown down off her shoulders and stepped out of it.

Lewdly swishing her hips back and forth, she slowly walked toward him.

"Absence makes the heart grow fonder," she laughed softly. "You're father wanted a blow job, so I had to give him one before I could come down here."

"What? You.you just gave Dad a blow job?" he jealously snorted, watching her reach down and put her book on his nightstand.

"Yes, I just gave your father a blow job," she said.

"Damn," Roy complained. "I wish he wasn't around sometimes.then we could do anything we wanted to."

Sitting down on his bed, she grabbed his head between her hands and pulled his face to hers. Then she crushed her mouth down on his and drove her tongue into his mouth giving him a wet, cum-flavored kiss.

"Taste him," she asked, pulling her lips off his. "Taste his cum in your mouth?"

"Mother, that was gross," he told her spitting and complaining.

"Want to taste you own cum?" she asked, grabbing hold of his cock and giving it a squeeze. "You can come in my mouth and then you can taste your own stuff when we kiss."

"I don't know.do you want me.want me to come in your mouth?" he mumbled, reaching out and toying with one of her big, saggy tits.

"Fuck me first," she grunted, flopping down onto her back beside him. "Fuck me and when you're about to come, climb up and stick your big, fucking cock in my mouth."

"I love it when you talk dirty," he grunted, struggling up to his hands and knees and crawling up between her long, shapely leg.

"You like it when your slutty mother talks dirty to her baby?" she muttered, grabbing his stiff cock and forcing it down toward her gaping pussy. "Tells her baby to stick his fucking cock in her hot pussy and fuck her with it until she comes?"

"Fuck, yesssss," he hissed, lunging forward and driving all eight inches of his cock into her.

"Like it when she tells him to fuck her hot cunt until he's about to come?" she panted out. "And then stick his big cock in her mouth and shoot his creamy load into it? Fill her mouth with his hot cum so she can swallow it down into her belly?"

"Fuck!" he grunted, his hips flying back and forth like a jackhammer, pounding his cock into her hungry cunt.

The ferocity of his attack quickly drove her to the breaking point. Kicking her arched legs straight out, she arched her back, thrusting her big tits up into his chest as her pussy spasmed and squirted out gallons of cunt juice. The jolts of pleasure arcing from her pussy were enough to fry her brain, she feverishly thought as she came and came and came around his pistoning peter. She couldn't believe how wonderful it felt to finally have a man who could fulfil her every dream.

Then, all at once, she felt him lunge back, jerking his cock out of her pussy. Then, grunting and panting, he scrambled up her body until his giant penis was jutting out directly above her mouth.

"Fuck!" he cursed, grabbing hold of his cock and forcing it down toward her open mouth.

But before she could get her lips locked around it, she felt a hot spurt of cum splat onto her face just below her eye. Then it was in her mouth, jerking and spurting as it emptied the rest of its creamy load into her mouth one fiery spurt after another.

Just then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Roy's door slowly open inward.