My Mom's Wicked Mouth Ch. 02
Dillon was at his school locker exchanging books when he overheard Ken and Eric talking. He paused to listen in to their conversation.
"Dude, I thought you were fucking with me, I really did," Eric said with excitement in his voice.
"You called," Ken responded.
"Yeah, I called," Eric confirmed. "She is one hot mom, I'll tell you that. What a great body. Wow!"
Ken quickly asked, "So she has a wicked-good mouth, doesn't she?"
"She has a wicked-good mouth," he concurred, "and a wicked-great pussy."
Dillon could only imagine the shocked expression showing up on Ken's face in reaction to what Eric had just told him, and it made him smile. "No way! She let you fuck her?"
"She's great-looking but at the core she's just a cheap little slut," Eric revealed. "Sluts don't let you fuck them, you just do it, that's what sluts are for. They want you to use them, discard them when you're done. But she was a great piece of ass, I'll have to say that. I might have to tap that pussy a few more times before I let her off the hook."
"You're going to call her again? When?"
"I don't know, maybe today, why?" Eric asked.
There was a brief delay. "There's no way she let you fuck her," Ken spoke up in a voice that sounded very doubtful.
"I'm not kidding, she did," Eric assured him, as confident as ever. "And you know what? Her pussy is shaved, it's as smooth and soft as velvet."
Another pause followed. "Is she, you know, tight?"
Eric laughed and boasted pridefully, "Dude, with a cock my size they're all tight. She's a real creamer, too. Very hot. Whose mom is she, anyway?"
"Dillon's," Ken revealed.
"I don't think I know him. Does he know his mom's nothing but a cheap little slut?" Eric questioned.
"Maybe... no... I don't know. I tried to tell him once but I don't think he believed me."
"For what it's worth," Eric added with a chuckle, "I wouldn't believe you either."
Dillon stood there completely stunned. Word about his mom being a slut was quickly spreading around the school, and he couldn't be happier. Hearing them trash-talking about her had his cock erect and throbbing. It also got him to thinking of other ways he might be able to make his mom feel cheap and get him excited even more. Knowing that Eric would probably be calling again, and soon, had Dillon feeling very aroused and hopeful.
Later that day, when Dillon was dropping off some books in his locker, Shayne stopped by.
"Have you heard?" the cute brunette Shayne, who attended a few of the same classes as he did, asked him.
His expression turned confused. "Have I heard what?"
"Then you really don't know, do you?"
"Don't know what?" Dillon was pretending to be ignorant of the fast-spreading rumors because he wanted to hear her tell him, to hear her sweet voice calling his mom a slut.
"Your mom, she's been doing it with half the senior class," she informed him. "Lucky for her they're all over eighteen, otherwise..."
He acted shocked and disbelieving. "You're telling me that my mom is nothing but a cheap little slut?"
It was her turn to act shocked. "I didn't say that. I mean, not exactly. Not using those words, anyway."
"But you think that," he pressed.
"Well... come on, I know rumors aren't totally true, but they're usually based on fact, right?" she countered, her face reddening with mild embarrassment. "But even if it's partly true."
"Just come out and say it, say what you really think."
"I think your mom's a slut, alright? There, I said it," she admitted. "Even if she only did it with a few of them, then she still qualifies as being called a cheap little slut. I feel really sorry for you. If it was my mom I think I'd just die of humiliation."
One of the sexiest girls in school just called my mom a cheap little slut, Dillon couldn't help from thinking as a wide grin formed. Not too many guys could say that about their mom.
* * * * *
Dillon was pretty excited when he got home. He found his mom in the kitchen and gave her a big smile.
When she turned and saw him, his smile was returned. "I guess you heard."
"About the rumors? I sure did. Oh Mom, hearing them makes me so excited."
She wasn't quite sure what her son was talking about but she told him, "About Eric. He called, asked if he could bring along a couple of others with him after basketball practice. They should be here shortly before five."
"I want you in those white short-shorts again, and that red bikini top," he urgently requested. "And then later I'm going to fuck you like the cheap little slut you are."
"That's what I'll be thinking of while they're using me, spraying their cum inside and on me, sweetheart," she said before approaching and giving him a deep tongue-kiss that nearly blew the shoes off his feet.
Afterwards he admitted, "Oh Mom, I love you so very much for doing this for me."
"I'm doing it for both of us," she said while looking into his eyes. "It's kind of fun acting like a cheap slut. And the way it gets you hard, sweetie, makes it all that much better. This time hide in my closet, my bedroom is bigger. I'll even let you have the pick of my panties, you can cum into them when you climax."
"I usually..."
"Yeah, I know sweetie, but it stains the carpet," she responded, finalizing it with a kiss to his forehead. "Do it for me, okay?"
"Sure."
* * * * *
Dillon sat in the living room. The TV was on but he really wasn't paying any attention to it. Instead he kept peeking out the window as the sounds of approaching cars could be heard. Just after four-thirty one stopped and parked out front. He could hear their voices as they approached the door.
"This is total bullshit," an unfamiliar voice spoke up. "There's no way a gorgeous woman would let you do it with her. She'd have to be a complete slut."
"Hey, no joke," Eric returned defensively. "That's why I brought you two along, to be my witnesses and to grab a piece of the action as well if you want. Sluts love sex. The more the merrier, right?"
"Yeah, we'll see," a third said. "Just ring the doorbell and we'll find out the real truth."
As the doorbell rang Dillon, holding a red thong in his hand, walked towards his mom's bedroom. His mom, at the same time, passed him in the hallway on her way to answer the door. When he saw her hot body dressed in the skimpy shorts and bikini top, he delayed long enough to enjoy the ravishing view.
"You look great, Mom," he complimented her on her stunning natural beauty.
"Thanks son, enjoy the X-rated show."
He grinned. "Make it triple-X this time, Mom."
She gave him a sexy wink back.
When she answered the door dressed as she was, all eyes were on her. A tingle went up her spine as she saw the three high-school athletes standing there with a surprised, almost shocked expression written across their faces. There was Eric along with two of his stunned friends
I'm such a slut for doing this rang through her mind, a thought that also set her pussy on fire and swelled her large nipples.
"Come on in," she invited the trio into her home with a seductive smile. "I hope you boys are up for a real good time."
"I'm not sure about them, but I sure am," Eric spoke up first. "This is Jim," he said, pointing out a sandy-haired guy, "and Dogg," he added while pointing to the third, a muscular African-American.
"You're quite the handsome trio," she said with a wide grin. "I guess there's no sense wasting any time. I'll show you to my bedroom."
"Did you see those tits?" one commented in a whisper that traveled to her ears.
"Her tits? Look at that ass! She has a fantastic ass!" another spoke up.
Eric added, "And you two thought I was full of shit. Well who's the fool now, huh? And remember what I told you, she likes to be treated like a slut. Use her, pump her full to the brim, cum on her tits and ass for all I care, she loves it all."
As Eric said that they were entering her bedroom and Dillon clearly heard what was spoken. This quickly got his excitement started as he watched through the slats of the closet door.
"I'm not quite sure how to get started," she confessed uncertainly.
"I'll tell you how it's going to go down," Eric interrupted without delay. "You're going to get up on the middle of the bed on your hands and knees and do whatever the hell we tell you to."
Dillon really liked the way Eric treated his mom. He didn't take no crap from her, or from anyone else for that matter. That was why he really hoped he'd call and come back over again. Hearing him bossing her around like the cheap slut that she was gave him good reason to loosen the front of his pants and to pull out his growing erection.
After she complied the other two guys hung back, not quite sure what to make of the situation. Eric looked over his shoulder at them, apparently wondering if they were going to join in, but didn't let that stop him. He stepped forward to the bed, got down on the mattress on his knees, and knelt on her left side between Dillon and his mom.
"Let's start with this," he said, tugging the knotted fabric apart at the back and neck and separating it from her luscious body.
Moving to her front, Eric suggestively rubbed his crotch against her face. At the same time his hands reached beneath and cupped her firm tits in his palms, squeezing and fondling them roughly.
"Why don't one of you yahoo's finger her pussy while I'm doing this," he suggested to his friends. "Unless you're scared, that is."
"Shoot, there ain't a woman out there I found yet that I'm afraid of," Dogg, the black dude, spoke up. "Besides, I love white meat."
Eric chuckled. "It's all pink where it matters."
Dillon needed to jack off so bad but he also wanted to fuck his mom's pussy even more. Right after they finished with her he wanted to emerge from the closet fully erect, boss her around like Eric was, and have his way with her. And maybe, if he was really lucky, she'd be all covered in their thick, warm cum. Yeah, he wanted to fuck his mom-slut when she was all messy like that. Making a concerted mental effort not to masturbate, he released the grip he had on his stiff cock and waited.
"She looks like the petals of a bright pink rose after a morning dew," Dogg teased as his fingers started exploring her succulent folds of velvety flesh.
Rolling his eyes Eric said, "Well ain't that fucking poetic. Dogg she's just a slut, treat her like one. That's what she wants at heart."
Yeah, make her feel cheap and used, Dillon silently thought in response.
Remembering that she liked her nipples abused Eric captured the large, pulsing tips between his thumbs and index fingers, twisting, tugging. Her cries revealed the sharp jolts of misery she was enjoying, and as she did her mouth tried sucking on his bulge through the clothing. Then when Dogg began fingering her juicy cunt she was in heaven.
"Damn, she really wants to get my cock into that hot little mouth of hers," Eric commented, and removed his hands from her sore nipples long enough to push the front of his shorts down and feed his erection into her mouth. She was hungry for it like nobody's business and immediately started going down on him. "I'm not sure what you're doing to her on that end, but whatever it is, don't stop. I've never seen a slut this eager before."
Dillon couldn't have been happier than if he'd struck gold. Seeing Eric kneeling there, ramming his cock between those pursed lips and down her throat was great. And then when he watched Dogg stripping down to nothing, kneeling down behind her with the biggest black cock he could have ever imagined only added to the excitement he was experiencing.
Not beating off was the most difficult thing he'd ever done. Even as his cock throbbed Dillon did all he could to avoid touching himself, just so he could enjoy his mom afterwards. And enjoy her he would, the cheap slut that she was.
"Pretty lady, you're about to have the great pleasure of meeting the Big Dogg."
Dillon was absolutely mesmerized as he watched that large cock plunging forward into his slutty mom's cunt. Her reaction was to suck on Eric's cock all the more frantically. Dogg gripped his mom's hips and fucked her good and hard. It took several strokes and considerable strength on Dogg's part, his flexing muscles impressively showing, before she could take all of his big black cock inside. But she eventually did.
"Flip her over, dude," Eric said, and the two of them did so that she was flat on her back looking up at the ceiling.
As the third athlete, totally speechless, watched, the other two ravaged Dillon's sexy mom. Eric was fucking her mouth while torturing her stiff nipples. At the same time the Big Dogg was pounding into her wet cunt. Dillon's cock was as hard as ever but he fought against the growing urge to touch himself. Just a squeeze would have unleashed his fiery load. The pressure of her thong in his front right pocket acted as a reminder for him to delay, delay, delay.
What a fucking slut! crossed Dillon's mind. Those athletes are using her for their own pleasure, treating my mom like crap, and they're loving it. She's loving it. I sure do hope they cum all over those great tits she has. I want to feel it on my skin when I fuck her like the little slut-whore-mom she is.
When Eric got close he pulled out of her mouth, did a spin move and straddled her lower chest. He glared down at her, smiling widely.
"Are these sore enough for your taste?" he asked, and Dillon watched as his mom urgently nodded.
And then Eric placed his throbbing-wet cock between her tits, using his hands to close them around him, and started tit-fucking her. If ever there was a sexual move that screamed slut, this was it. At the same time the Big Dogg was still widening her hot cunt, giving it all it could handle. His mom was crying out in pained delight as she was used by the two powerful men.
Dillon's cock and balls were aching as never before. Despite the strong temptation to touch himself, somehow, someway, he refrained. But the athletes didn't. With a loud howl Eric let loose and sprayed his hot cum all over her tits, soaking them.
Shortly afterwards the Big Dogg had had enough. As his ejaculations started he pulled out of her pussy and unleashed his load, the initial geyser striking Eric on his back, the rest landing on Dillon's mom's flat tummy and the rise of her pubic mound.
"Dude!" Eric cried out, thoroughly disgusted. "Please tell me that you didn't just cum on my back!"
"Okay, I didn't just cum on your back," the much larger and taller black man said.
Eric seemed satisfied with that, or at least pretended to be. "Great, we're good then."
"It's all good, my man," Dogg responded back, and the two tapped their right knuckles together. "He shoots, he scores."
Eric was grinning widely. "Yeah, we win, we all win today."
Dillon's mom was still lying on the bed when he emerged from the closet with an impressive woody. He climbed on top of his slutty mom and viewed the remnants of what had just happened. Milky puddles of thick cum was splattered on her tits and all over her flat stomach.
"Mom are you okay?" he timidly asked.
Her head lifted up high enough for their eyes to meet. "I'm a little worn out but I'm fine. Did you cum watching all of that?"
"No," he admitted while getting on top of her, feeling the sticky remnants of the sleazy sex smearing along his front. "Do you feel it?"
Her lips smiled. "Oh son, you're so big and hard. Did you like the show? Was it triple-X enough for you?"
"I don't really know what triple-X is, Mom, but it was great, the best ever."
She widened her shapely legs for her son and felt his impressive erection entering her. She matched his thrusts with her own as they made sweet love together. He didn't last long though. All of the excitement from watching everything had him on the edge. Maybe a minute later his convulsions started, his body shuddering on top of hers as he unleashed his cum deeply into her weary but satisfied cunt.
"I love you, Dillon."
"Love you too, Mom."