DN-344 Mom Gets It On
by Kathy Andrews


Chapter 1

Sandy Henderson sat next to her husband, Rob, high on the bleachers. The
basketball game was nearing half time, and she was already pissed off.

One of the reasons for her feeling was that her son, Joey, would not sit
with them. He had gone to the lower benches where he sat with a few
friends. To Sandy, Joey was not yet old enough to run off by himself in
crowds. Another reason she was pissed was the fact she knew very well
that Joey was intensely interested in one of the girls belonging to the
cheerleading team. And she was pissed because Joey would not listen to
her arguments that the girl was too old for him.

Sandy had to admit, privately, that Lori Layne was certainly something
to look at. Lori was the most beautiful girl in the school. Without
trying, Lori actually radiated sexuality. She had honey-blonde hair that
bounced and swirled about her exceptionally beautiful face. Her
pale-blue eyes sparkled with merriment, flashing in a flirty manner that
came across innocently, as if she had no idea of what she was doing. Her
mouth was full, always moist, with soft, warm lips. Her manner was
friendly, with a smile for everyone.

Sandy looked at the girl standing off to one side, surrounded by the
other girls in the team. Lori stood out, although she was dressed
identically to the others. Her perky, saucy tits strained against the
top of the uniform, and the short, skimpy skirt, full with pleats, only
emphasized the swell of her tight ass. Lori's thighs were slender, yet
full and creamy smooth in texture.

Sandy was not jealous of the teenager's sexual attraction. She could
place herself up against the girl any time and come out the winner, or
at least her equal. The real difference in their appearances, other than
normal facial characteristics, was that Sandy was approaching the age of
thirty, and her hair was a deep chestnut color. She was perhaps an inch
or so taller, but she had swelling tits and a round ass that were as
tight as Lori's. Her legs were just as slender and smooth, and Sandy
suspected that her cunt was hungrier than that teenaged girl's.

Sandy also had been a cheerleader while in school, surrounded by horny,
panting boys. Even now she was mistaken for a teenage girl often.
Another reason she was pissed was the fact that Rob seemed to be taking
a strong interest in the girl, too. Sandy had seen him looking at Lori
with a gleam in his eyes. And she was pissed because Rob had not fucked
her in three days. And if Sandy wanted anything in this world badly, it
was fucking. She thrived on fucking, thought about fucking all the time.
If she didn't get a hard cock up her cunt, she used her fingers.

Half-time came, and Sandy watched her son below. He sat with his elbows
on his knees, his chin cupped in his hand, staring hotly at Lori as the
girl bounced and wiggled, thrashed about and screamed her head off.
Sandy had to admit the girl was exciting to watch. Lori apparently made
the most out of her skimpy costume and body, flashing her inviting
thighs, making sure the short skirt flew about her waist, giving peeks
of the tight panties that cupped her firm ass.

She also noticed that Rob was watching Lori with a hot interest,
confirmed by the fact there was a bulge in his pants. The knowledge that
this teenage sexpot could make Rob's cock hard made her anger deepen.
Yet, when she contemplated upon this fact, she felt that tonight she
would get fucked, hopefully. It didn't really matter what girl caused
his hard on, as long as she got fucked. Sandy had never been jealous of
other women, but she was jealous of Lori Layne.

Most of the jealousy was because Joey was so interested in her, and
Sandy didn't like the idea of him getting involved with a girl a few
years older than he was. And she was jealous because Rob had never cared
to go to these school games until he had seen Lori. Now he never missed
a single one.

Sandy wondered if her son was sitting down there with a hard on, too.
But of course he is, she thought. She could tell his cock was very hard
simply by the way he gazed at the bouncing, twirling girl.

A sudden, unexpected burst of pleasure filled Sandy's cunt. For a
moment, she was startled by the sensation. When warm pleasure spread
out, radiating between her thighs and making her cunt twitch and quiver,
Sandy almost moaned aloud. She had been surprised at the feeling and
could not understand. Usually she became hot and ready by slow stages,
but this came over her swiftly, making her feel as if she were about to
come.

Very slowly, a warm flush spread over her lovely face. She knew,
suddenly, what had caused that sensation.

She had been gazing down at her son, and in her mind, he had been naked,
sitting there with his cock hard, his fist wrapped about his prick,
jacking off and staring at Lori!

Sandy had not realized the image had been in her mind. The realization
did not frighten her, but it confused her.

Sandy did not see the rest of the game. She sat next to her husband,
gazing straight ahead, but she didn't see anything at all. Her thoughts
were tumbling over in her mind with blinding speed, and now and then she
would shiver. When the game ended, she found she had been sitting there
with her thighs tightly clamped, and her cunt was throbbing powerfully.

Getting to her feet, she found her legs wobbly, weak. She had to cling
to her husband's arm to balance herself.

"Is something wrong with you, Sandy?" Rob asked, showing concern.

"No, I'm all right," she replied, unable to keep the quiver from her
voice.

They walked to the car, trying to beat the crowds. When Rob opened the
door for her, Sandy felt such a weakness come over her she had to hang
on to the door, unable to sit down. A small moan bubbled from her mouth,
and she clutched at her lower stomach. She could not believe what was
happening to her. But it was happening, most definitely so.

Sandy was coming!

Her legs trembled, and she closed her eyes tightly, fighting to stay
upright. The orgasm was very strong, very powerful, and she seemed to
come and come. This had never happened to her before, not ever.

She was aware of Rob standing next to her, holding her arm, looking at
her with puzzled concern. "Something is wrong, Sandy," she heard him
say. "Are you ill? Does your stomach hurt? Maybe we should go see a
doctor."

Somehow she managed to reply. "No, no, I'm okay, Rob. Just help me get
in the car. I'll be okay, don't worry. It's nothing."

She sat in the car, waiting for him to get in. A smile, soft and warm,
was on her beautiful face. The dome light came on again when he opened
his door, and Rob saw the expression on his wife's face, but he didn't
recognize or understand the expression.

"I think we should find a doctor, Sandy," he said, looking around to see
if his son was on his way. "Where in the hell is Joey?"

"He'll be here in a minute," Sandy said, not worried about her son.
That's strange, she thought, because I always worry about him being
alone. An image flashed in her mind of Joey being with Lori, his hands
on her swelling tits. A soft groan came from her, but she quickly
silenced it by placing her fingers on her mouth. She had almost come
again!

Rob started to get out of the car. "I'll find Joey, then I'm finding a
doctor for you. You are ill, Sandy."

She quickly grabbed his hand, holding it tightly to prevent him from
getting out of the car. "No! Stay with me, darling. I don't need a
doctor. I need you!"

"But I don't know anything about medicine," he protested. "I'm an
engineer."

"Oh, Rob!" she sighed. "You can be a real fool at times. Can't you see
it ... look at my face, darling!" He looked, but nothing told him a
thing. "You look fine to me, Sandy. Your eyes are a little bright.
Perhaps you have a fever."

"I have a fever, all right!" she snapped at him, jerking his hand up and
placing it on her tits. "But that fever is inside me ... on my tits, in
my pussy! Oh, darling, I want to get fucked!"

Both of them looked startled. Rob's eyes went wide as he looked at her,
his mouth open. Sandy's eyes popped and she tried to cut off the words
with her hand, but it was far too late. It might have ended there, with
both of them embarrassed, if Rob had not tried to yank his hand off her
tit.

"Sandy!" he said, half-mad and half-shocked. She held his hand hard
against her tit, and her eyes blazed. She could not stop the sudden
tumbling of words now. "That's right, damn you! I want to get fucked!
With that big cock of yours, you son of a bitch! I saw that hard on
during the game, and I know why you had it! But that hard on is mine,
you hear? That cock belongs to me, not to that little piece of cunt with
her hot ass swinging around! Goddamn you, you bastard, it's mine!"

"Sandy, what in the hell--"

"Oh, fuck you!" she spat, grabbing for his cock, but making sure his
hand remained on her tit. She had never used such language in her life,
and she could not stop it now. "Fuck you, I said! That cock belongs to
me and I won't let some little teenage cunt have it!"

She closed her fingers about his cock, feeling his prick tightly through
his pants.

"Sandy, not here!" Rob growled, slamming the door so the dome light went
off. People were all around them, but it seemed as if they hadn't seen
what Sandy and Rob were doing. "What has gotten into you, Sandy! Stop
it, now! We're in public!"

"That's just it!" she snarled at him, trying to pull the zipper of his
pants down. "Nothing has gotten into me! Not for days! You don't fuck me
anymore, and you're never a good fuck when you do! You don't have any
imagination, never want to experiment! You think that anything other
than being on top of me is wrong! A few stabs, you come, and that's sex!
Well, fuck you, Rob! I'll show you what sex is!"

She had his zipper down now and her hand was inside his pants. She
grasped his cock and pulled it into the open before he could stop her.
She closed her fingers about his cock and began to jack his prick
furiously, panting. Rob was so startled, he could not stop her. All he
could do was sit there and look about, hoping desperately that no one
would see what his wife was doing, hoping that his son would not
suddenly show up.

"Let that little teenage cunt make your cock hard, will you?" Sandy was
saying in a thick, hoarse voice. "You sit there, watching her swing her
little ass around, your cock hard, wishing you could fuck her hot little
teenage cunt! Well, Rob, this cock is mine! And I'm going to show you
just what sex is all about!"

Before Rob knew what his wife was up to, she darted her face down to his
lap. He grunted when he felt her hot lips kissing at the swollen head of
his cock. He looked about fearfully, not able to stop her.

Sandy kissed hotly at her husband's cock, not caring that crowds moved
all around them, that she might be seen by any one of them. She licked
her tongue about his cock, feeling the throbbing hardness, the heat of
his prick against her mouth. She had sucked him off only twice in their
marriage. He had never let her suck him again, telling her that wasn't
the right way to fuck. But Sandy dearly loved to suck cock. She had gone
into her marriage at an early age, virginal but not entirely innocent.

Rob was the first to fuck her, but she had sucked a few cocks off before
she met him.

She opened her mouth and sucked the head of his cock between her lips,
her tongue fluttering furiously about his now-dripping piss hole. She
gobbled the full length of his thick cock into her mouth, feeling his
prick probe at her throat. She held his cock tightly with her hot lips,
then began to suck up and down in a sexual frenzy. She made whimpering
sounds as she sucked him, her ass twisting about, her cunt boiling.

Soon, Rob was moaning his pleasure. He placed his hand on the back of
her head, and sat there looking straight through the windshield, trying
his best to pretend he was alone, that his wife was not sucking his cock
hungrily.

Sandy mewled in pleasure as she sucked up and down her husband's cock.
She loved the way his prick stretched her lips, loved the heat of his
cock, the thickness of his prick. She loved the way his cock filled her
mouth, leaving hardly any room for her to lick with her tongue. She
loved the way his piss hole dripped so much that she had to swallow
frequently. The taste of his hard cock sent her emotions reeling, made
her cunt clench, her clit swell. Even her asshole became tighter. Mewls
of intense pleasure came from her, and she began to croon as her lips
slid up and down his cock faster and faster. Soon, her face was bobbing
very fast, fucking his prick with her mouth.

"Oh, God, Sandy!" Rob moaned, his fingers in her hair. "Oh, God! Oh,
God!"

She sucked stronger yet, making a tight, wet, hot suction with her
mouth. Hearing him moan increased her hunger for his come juice. She
strove to make his cock spurt into her mouth, sucking furiously. Her
body was shaking as the ecstasy grew, and she knew that she, too, would
come ... come in such a powerful manner that she wasn't sure her body
could stand the violent emotions.

Sandy felt Rob's cock jerking between her lips, and she increased her
suction again. Her mouth flew up and down his throbbing cock, her tongue
licking as best she could. Her pussy was about to explode, and she
wanted to shove a finger up her cunt to bring her climax on. But she
didn't. She clawed at his hips and thighs as she gobbled his cock,
whimpering as her pussy boiled. She was totally mindless of everything
except the huge, throbbing, very hard cock inside her mouth, and her
pussy about to explode.

She did not hear the shouts of the crowd, nor did she know anyone was
around. She did not care if someone saw her sucking furiously on this
deliciously hard cock. None of that mattered to her, only that she was
sucking a cock. That, and that alone, mattered.

She had her husband's cock deep in her mouth when he began to come. She
felt him trying to jerk her mouth off his cock, but she fought him,
clinging with her lips.

"Stop it, Sandy!" she heard him snort. "Stop it, damn it! I'm about to
come! Stop it!"

But she clung to his cock tightly, her lips tight and hot, wet and
hungry. When she tasted that first squirt of his come juice, her pussy
seemed to bust apart. She groaned deep in her throat as he filled her
mouth with his thick, slippery come, her pussy coming in strong waves of
spasms. Her slender body shook, and every muscle and bone of her being
seemed to suddenly become liquid, jello-like.

"Oh, God! Oh, God!" she heard Rob moaning. He was no longer trying to
make her stop. He sat there, his body shaking, his cock spewing so much
come juice that Sandy had a problem swallowing all his jism. Her fingers
dug into his thighs as she gurgled, her throat working, her lips
sucking. She now held his cock by its swollen head, and her tongue flew
swiftly about the piss hole, tasting each squirt of his come juice
before she swallowed.

Even when he stopped coming, Sandy continued to cling to his cock with
her tight, hot lips, her pussy still going through tight convulsions.
She whimpered and mewled with mindless ecstasy, her tongue swiping over
his slightly seeping piss hole.

"Sandy! Stop it, Sandy!" she heard him say, his voice stronger now. "You
want someone to see you? Sit up, damn it! Sit up!"

Slowly, she released his cock. But before she left his prick, she kissed
his cock quickly, hotly and affectionately. Then she sat upright,
grinning wickedly at her husband. Around them were crowds of parents and
students, but no one had seen her sucking Rob's cock.

Rob stared at his wife as if she were a stranger, a flush on his face.
She stuck her tongue out at him, then took his hand and shoved it under
her skirt. He tried to yank back, but she held his wrist tightly.

"Feel that hot cunt, darling," she said in a half whisper. "Feel that
hairy, hot pussy! It's a good cunt, darling, a nice hot, wet cunt! My
cunt knows how to take care of a hard cock, Rob! That teenage pussy
wouldn't know how to handle a man like you, but my cunt knows! Let's
hurry home, Rob! Let's hurry home and fuck! I want to fuck, darling,
fuck hard!"

"You're out of your mind, Sandy," he said, almost in anger. "Stop this
nonsense right now! You're forgetting we're out in public. What in the
hell is wrong with you all of a sudden? I've never seen you like this
before."

"I'm hot," she said. "I'm hot as hell! I'm tired of this wham-bam,
thank-you-ma'am, bullshit! I have a hot ass, goddamn you, and I want to
be fucked ... and fucked often!"

The rear door opened, startling them both. Sandy released Rob's hand,
turning to see her son getting into the car. "It's about time, Joey,"
she said, sitting up straight. "Come on, Rob ... let's go home."

She sat close to him, her hand resting on his thigh, her fingers near
his cock. She knew he was nervous, and it amused her. She was surprised
at herself, too. She had never so much as thought of doing something
like sucking his cock in public. In fact, she had never been so
aggressive with her husband before, not even in the privacy of their
bedroom. But Sandy knew one thing--she loved being aggressive.

She nibbled at his ear, making Rob jerk away. She laughed softly,
seductively, then whispered in his ear, "Wait until I get you in bed,
darling. I'll turn you every way but loose!"


Chapter 2


It was almost midnight.

Sandy sat on the edge of the huge bed. She was naked, her firm,
upthrusting tits swollen. Her brown nipples were enlarged. She cupped
her tits, brushing a thumb over her sensitive nipples and making soft
crooning sounds of delight. Rob was undressing, a frown on his face as
he talked to her.

"Sandy, that was not very proper of you," he was saying. "Anyone could
have seen what you did in the car. My God, there were people all around
us, kids, too. Don't you have any decency? What has gotten into you?
I've never seen you so crazy before! Perhaps you should see a doctor, a
mind doctor!"

She looked up at him, a sweet expression on her face. She spread her
knees wide, unabashedly exposing her cunt. Sandy's pussy was quite
hairy, the strands long and curly, with a very thin line going up to her
deeply indented belly button.

"A pussy doctor would be of more benefit," she said softly. "At least he
would show a little interest in my cunt. You certainly don't show any."

He looked at her, seeing the sweet expression on her face and the lewd
way she sat, cupping her tits in both hands. His cock stirred despite
himself. Sandy dropped her eyes to his shorts and saw his cock starting
to swell. She glanced into his eyes.

"Maybe you do think I'm nuts, darling," she said in a soft voice, "but
your cock seems to have other ideas."

"Is that all you can think about?" he almost shouted at her.

"You want that teenage cunt, don't you?" she yelled back at him. "That
was why you got so fucking hard! Rob, you might have been afraid in the
car, but you can't deny your cock was pretty fucking hard! And once I
started sucking it, you stopped trying to pull my face away. Oh, I
noticed all that!"

"You don't know what you're saying."

"Like hell I don't!" she shot back at him. "You and Joey both! Like
father, like son! You both want that little sexpot! And Joey so young he
has no idea what it's all about! Maybe you want your son to be with you
when you fuck her! Oh, I know you want her; you just don't have the
fucking nerve to make a pass at her! You're afraid of her because she's
so young, that's all that stops you! You're a fucking hypocrite! Did you
know that, Rob? A hypocrite!"

"I just use my head, that's all," he said, unable to look at his wife
now.

"Sure you do!" she spat. "You want pussy so fucking bad, you're willing
to suffer with frustration. You won't even fuck me anymore! Come on,
Rob, what's wrong with me? My body is just as it was when we were
married. I haven't changed in appearance. I'm still a beautiful woman
... so what the fuck is it you want?"

Rob turned his back to Sandy, unable to say anything. Sandy stared at
her husband, seeing the muscular cheeks of his ass encased in his white
shorts. He was a tall man, a handsome man. When they had first been
married, he couldn't seem to get enough of her body, always fucking her
vigorously. She had loved his fucking tremendously. The only thing she
had not liked was his inhibitions. He did not want to experiment, want
to do other things. He wanted only to be on top of her, no other
position. She had managed to suck him off twice--three times counting
this night. Sandy knew, despite his protests, that Rob had enjoyed those
blowjobs.

She suspected that deep down inside her husband, somewhere, there lurked
a sexuality that was begging to be released. She was determined, now, to
find that release for him, to let his sexual nature come to the surface.
She wanted him to be totally uninhibited, eager to try different
positions, to experiment with various sexual methods. She wanted him to
derive as much pleasure from sex as she did.

Her marriage had been a good one, except for their sexual frustration.
Rob earned a great deal of money and provided well for her. He never
questioned her spending habits and made sure she had more than adequate
funds to operate the house. He was attractive and concerned,
affectionate in private but a bit distant when they were in public. He
never brought work home and spent as much time as he could with her and
Joey. He was a good husband and father.

"Rob," she said softly. "Please, darling, let's not fight."

He turned to face her, and Sandy saw that his cock was quite hard inside
his shorts. She wanted to laugh and grab his prick, play with his cock,
kiss his cock, fuck his cock. But she held off.

"I'm not fighting, Sandy," he said.

"Why don't you talk to me, darling?" she asked. "We never talk anymore."

"We talk," he said.

"Sure, about your business, inflation, what's happening in other parts
of the world!" Sandy had to swallow a sudden surge of anger. "We don't
really talk, not about what's important to us."

"You mean sex?"

"Yes, sex!"

"That may be important to you," he said, "but I find other things
important, too."

"Of course other things are important," she conceded. "But sex is
extremely important to a happy marriage. I'm very interested in sex,
Rob."

"Obviously." He frowned. "You showed that tonight."

"Rob, oh, darling," she sighed. "Don't you understand what I'm trying to
tell you?" "You confuse me, that's what you do." "You try to deny sex,
Rob," she said. "You go around pretending you're not at all interested
in pussy, yet you can look at a beautiful teenage girl and get a hard on
that almost bursts your pants! That's what I don't understand, darling.
Someplace in you is an animal that wants sex--wild, abandoned sex! Why
don't you face it, enjoy it?"

"You're crazy."

"Maybe I am, but I'm happy in it," she said. "At least I admit my
desires. That's more than you do. Look at you," she said, pointing to
his cock. "Standing there with a beautiful, hard cock, and still you
won't admit you want some pussy!"

He did not answer. He looked down at the floor, like a small, shy boy.

"When a cock is hard, Rob," she said, her voice softer, "a man wants to
put it someplace. He wants to put it in a nice, furry cunt, or in a hot,
wet mouth. You're no different than other men--you only try to pretend
you are."

When he still remained silent, she went on. "You loved being sucked off
in the car, possibly being seen with your hard cock stuffed into my
mouth. It was a thrill to you. You came so fucking much you almost
choked me! That's evidence enough that you wanted me to suck your
prick."

"Sandy, this is getting us nowhere," he said, but there was no
conviction in his voice.

She stood up, arching her hips forward and spreading her feet on the
floor. She framed her pussy with her hands, fanning the dark hair away
from the pink, moist pussylips. "Look at my cunt, Rob," she said. "Look
at my pussy; and tell me you don't want to fuck me. It's a nice cunt,
darling, a hot, wet cunt. My cunt is just as tight as it was when we
were married. It's just as hungry for your cock, too."

Rob looked, his eyes starting to glow. Sandy noticed the bulge in his
shorts, saw his cock jerk. There was a wet spot forming where the piss
hole was, his swollen cockhead outlined.

"Can you deny it isn't a pretty cunt?" she asked, moving toward him.
"Can you deny your cock isn't hard, that you want a piece of my ass?
Take those fucking shorts off and see how hot my ass is, Rob!"

When he made no move to strip his shorts away, Sandy stepped closer to
him. She shoved her hand into the waistband and yanked. There was a
ripping sound, and his shorts fell in tatters to his feet. His cock
sprang free, and she gripped his prick in her hot hand, squeezing.

"Do I have to rape my own husband?" she asked, shoving her mouth against
his. She kissed him hard, the tip of her tongue licking at his lips. She
pumped on his cock with a tight fist, feeling moisture oozing from his
piss hole, smearing along the hairline of her cunt.

"Come on, darling," she whispered, pulling him toward the bed by his
cock. "You're going to fuck me. You're going to fuck me, and you're
going to have a ball doing it."

She felt him give in and was pleased. She knew, somehow, that he was
still thinking of Lori, the hot-looking teenager. She didn't mind, not
at this moment. If that was what it required to make him hard and want
to fuck, so be it.

"You just lie back, darling," she whispered in a hot, throaty voice.
"You just lie back on the bed. This time we're going to fuck my way.
You're going to lie there and enjoy it. You don't even have to move,
darling. I'll do all the work. I'll fuck you with my hot, wet pussy ...
make you feel so fucking good!"

"Sandy, I'm not sure--"

"Shut up, Rob," she said, her voice firm. "Just shut the fuck up! Don't
say a damned word! This time we'll do it my way, do you hear!"

He lay back passively. She knelt on the bed, seeing his cock stand up
straight and hard. His balls were loose and very hairy. His body was
shaking, she noticed, and hoped he was trembling with anticipation. She
ran her hand over his balls, then cupped them gently. Her other hand
stroked up and down his throbbing cock slowly.

"You have such a beautiful prick, Rob," she murmured huskily. "Much
bigger than most, I suspect. You could do wonders for a girl, if you'd
let yourself go." She gripped his prick hard, squeezing and making him
moan.

She leaned down, and immediately he started to stop her. But she
wouldn't be put off, not now. "You just relax, I said. I'll do this my
way for once."

She began to run her moist, hot lips about his cock, kissing and sucking
along his hard cockshaft, then she shoved her face into his balls,
kissing them. Her tongue fluttered out, and she licked his balls. "Mmmm,
nice," she murmured. "Very nice. I've wanted to kiss and suck on your
balls ever since I saw them!"

"Sandy, this--"

"I told you to shut the fuck up, Rob," she said. "So do it and enjoy
this."

She lifted his balls in her hand. Her mouth opened and she sucked them,
one by one, into her mouth. With both his balls between her lips, she
pumped on his cock, her dark eyes blazing up at him. Her tongue swirled
about his hairy balls and her fist jacked. She could feel her cunt
growing hotter and wetter, and she lifted her ass into the air, pulling
her knees underneath. She wiggled and swayed her naked ass, positioning
herself so that he could feel her ass if he wanted to.

She left his balls, licked her way up his cock and tickled his piss hole
with her tongue. "Mmmm, delicious!" she murmured, still looking up into
his face. "You have a delicious cock, Rob. I could lick and suck on your
prick for hours and hours."

"I don't want you to--"

But Sandy swallowed his cock quickly. Her eyes burned up at him as her
nose pressed into the wiry hairs at the base of his prick. She held his
cock tightly, rolling his balls about her chin. Then she began to suck
up and down slowly, making soft mewls of pleasure deep in her throat.
Her chestnut-colored hair swirled about her lovely face, spreading like
a curtain over his hips and thighs.

After a few moments, she lifted her mouth and slipped up beside him. She
kissed at his chest, licking lightly at his nipples. Then she kissed his
mouth, sinking her tongue deep inside. She licked at his tongue, then
stabbed her own back and forth suggestively. She pressed her body tight
against his, feeling his cock throb on her burning flesh. Rolling on top
of her husband, she captured his cock between her hot, smooth thighs.
She squeezed them and began to pump slowly, fucking his cock with her
thighs, thrilled to feel his prick sliding along the lips of her cunt.
She held him tightly, kissing his face as she fucked her thighs along
his cock.

Finally, arching her hips, she reached down between their bodies and
held his cock. She spread her thighs on each side of him. When the
swollen prickhead was against her pussy, she whimpered as his cock sunk
into her.

"Oooo," she whimpered. "Ohhh, good! So good, darling! You're so hard, so
fucking hard! Your cock stretches and fills my cunt so nicely! Ahhh,
Rob, Rob ... I'm going to fuck your cock! I'm going to burn it off! I'm
going to melt your hard prick with my hot cunt!"

Rob moved, his arms coming up and around her waist. Sandy mewled with
delight, holding him tightly by his neck, her face buried there. She
banged her ass up and down, fucking him slowly, savoring the sensation
of his cock-stabbing deep into her fiery cunt. Her naked ass clenched
and she trembled with ecstasy. Rob held his body still, but she felt his
hands holding her, finally moving down to cup the cheeks of her
squirming ass. She felt his hands dig into her ass, and she squealed
with delight.

"Oh, yes, darling! Squeeze my ass! That's it, Rob! Feel my hot ass,
squeeze it! Oooo, I'm fucking you, darling! I'm fucking your big, hard
cock! My cunt is eating your cock, Rob! Can you feel my pussy eat your
prick? Doesn't it feel good? Oooo, so very good! I love it, Rob,
darling! I love it when your cock is in my cunt, fucking me!"

She heard him grunting now, and he was straining his hips up toward her.
She increased the speed of her hips, fucking him fast and hard. She
banged her cunt against his cock so hard, she became afraid she would
hurt his balls. Yet she could not slow down. Her cunt was steaming like
never before. Her pussy was flexing in spasms of ecstasy, and her naked
ass was tight in his clawing hands. Her swollen tits were smashed
against his chest, her nipples burning against him. She held his neck
tight, and began to smear wet kisses about his neck.

"Ahhhh, nice! So fucking nice! I can't slow down! My ass won't slow
down, Rob! Ooooo, I'm going to come! Ohh, yes! I can't stop it ... hold
it back! Oooooo! Oh ... oh ... ohhhh!"

Sandy's cunt began to squeeze his cock in a series of flexing motions.
Her naked body shuddered violently and she wailed as the ecstasy flooded
every pore of her being. When her climax was over, she found that his
cock was still very hard inside her cunt.

"Wonderful!" she murmured, working her hips up and down again, fucking
him slowly again. "You're still hard! Oh, I'll fuck you some more, fuck
you until you come!"

Her hips speeded up again, and, once more, she fucked in a frenzy upon
him. Moist sounds came from her pussy as she rode his prick, sounds that
further inflamed her already-fiery mind and body.

She felt her husband's fingers digging into the firm swell of her ass
cheeks, pulling her tightly against his uplifted cock. She could feel
his prick jerking inside her cunt, and when he began to breathe faster,
she knew he was ready to come.

"Come, darling!" she urged, her hips almost a blur of speed now. "Come!
Shoot it in me ... squirt your come juice up my cunt, my pussy! Ooooo,
darling, give me that come juice! My cunt wants it, Rob! My cunt is
thirsty for your come juice!"

"Uh ... Uh!" he grunted.

Sandy fucked fast and hard, her pussy ready to explode again. She panted
in her efforts, grinding against him in mindless ecstasy.

She suddenly wailed. "I'm coming again!"

She slammed her ass down, his cock fully inside her cunt. She shivered,
grinding against him. Her cunt convulsed so strongly that she wasn't
sure she could remain conscious. Then she felt his cock lurching, and
the warmth of his come juice splashed into her pussy, drenching her cunt
with thick sweetness.

She continued to lie atop him, gasping with exhaustion. She moved from
him only when his cock slipped from her still-throbbing cunt. She lay
there, waiting for him to say something, but he didn't.

After a time, she turned her back to him, drawing her knees up and
pressing her creamy ass against his body. Then she felt him turn, and
his cock and balls pressed at her warm ass, his thighs touching hers.
They lay there, spoon-like, and his arm came around her, and he closed
his hand over one tit.

Rob had not lain close to her this way in years, and Sandy was pleased.
She smiled in the darkness, feeling she had finally accomplished
something for a change. His breath was warm against her neck. She began
to think of Lori.

Oddly enough, she didn't feel any real jealousy at this moment. In fact,
she felt she owed thanks to the beautiful teenager. It had been Lori's
body and looks that had made Rob so horny tonight. It had been thoughts
of the little girl who had made Rob stop fighting her in the car and
here in their bedroom.

Sandy wondered how badly Rob wanted that little teenage piece of ass.
She tried to imagine what she would feel if her husband should succeed
in fucking the girl. She drew up an image of his enormous cock sliding
in and out of that blonde-haired cunt, and, to her surprise, Sandy found
the image quite exciting.

She was very sleepy, but Lori drifted around in her mind. She began to
see her husband with Lori, fucking the girl in different positions,
seeing him bury his face between those undeniably sweet thighs, mouthing
her cunt eagerly and hungrily. She saw him fucking the girl from behind,
his cock fucking her tight young pussy energetically. She saw the
teenage girl, on her knees, sucking Rob's huge cock, mewling with
pleasure.

A shiver went through Sandy, and she hugged herself tightly. A plan
began to form in her mind.


Chapter 3


"You like Lori Layne, don't you, honey?"

Joey looked up at his mother. He was sitting on the floor of the family
room, reading a comic book. "What makes you think that, Mother?"

Sandy smiled at him, feeling affection for this young son of hers. He
looked so much like his father with his brown, straight hair, his sharp,
almost piercing eyes. He was still small for his age, but she was not
too worried. Rob had not gained height until he was older, then he shot
up almost overnight to his present six-foot-two.

"Mothers can always tell, honey." She smiled at him. "What I want to
know is why you can't find a nice girlfriend your age. Isn't Lori a bit
old for you?"

"I don't go out with girls," he said, wondering what his mother was
getting at. "You won't let me, remember?"

"But if you must like a girl," she said, "why don't you choose one
younger. Lori seems a bit experienced."

"At what?" Joey wanted to know, puzzled. "She's good in school, if
that's what you mean."

"I mean, darling," Sandy said, "that she has boys hanging around her all
the time."

"Sure," her son answered. "She's popular, that's all."

Sandy smirked. "I can guess why."

A faint flush came to Joey's face. "Aw, Mother. Lori isn't that ... I
mean, she don't ... Aw, come on, Mother!"

"Then you understand what I'm talking about?"

Joey blushed a deep pink, burying his face into the comic book. Sandy
had not wanted to embarrass him. This was not the idea she had in mind.
Her plan had not formed completely yet. It was still only a foggy idea
in her head, but since her experience last night she was determined to
try something.

Ever since Rob had gone to the office this morning, she had tried to
come up with some hard and fast way to present her husband and son with
what they desired. But she really did not know Lori, only well enough to
say hello to when she saw the girl. It was odd, she thought, that her
previous feeling of jealousy was gone. All she felt now was the desire
to give her husband and son what they wanted--Lori Layne.

Sandy wished she knew more about the girl. All she knew for certain was
all the boys, and most of the men, were panting for her tight, curvy
little ass. She didn't know if Lori had ever been fucked, what the
teenage girl's sexual desires were. That was an important element in her
vague plan, a most important element. Since her knowledge was limited,
she was going to have to take things as they came up, develop them,
improve upon them.

Another important element was Joey. It was very obvious that he wanted
Lori, but had her son really been with a girl, fucked a girl? He was
awfully young. Well, she thought, young or not, his interest in Lori's
cute ass is plain. But, she also thought, a young boy can easily turn
his interest toward any girl who is available and willing. He might, at
Joey's age, fall head over heels in love with a girl, but if another
came along, waggling her ass in his face, his cock would stand up and
after her he would go. He may still want to fuck the first one, but, in
the meantime, he would fuck whatever girl was handy until he got his hot
little hands on his first love.

Sandy went into the kitchen and poured herself a cup of coffee. Taking
it back into the family room, she sat on the couch next to where her son
was leaning. Her knee was against his shoulder. She wasn't exactly sure
what she was going to do, but something was leading her, something that
was so powerful that she found it impossible to disobey her impulse.
There was a thrilling tingle between her thighs as an idea formed in a
vague way, and she gazed at the top of her son's head, her eyes almost
blank, not really seeing him. Her tits were beginning to swell, her
nipples turning into hard, rubbery tips, pressing against her blouse.
Her cunt was bubbling in a hot, liquid way, and the cheeks of her ass
became quite tight.

Hardly thinking, Sandy placed her coffee cup on the end table and
slipped to the floor, sitting next to her son. Her skirt, of course,
came up high on her thighs as she scooted from the cushions. She did not
shove it down. Instead, she drew her knees up, her feet flat on the
floor. She looked over his shoulder at the comic book, and her hand
rested on her son's thigh. She could feel Joey trembling, and she was
amused to know that he realized something was going to happen but was
still puzzled.

"I'm as pretty as Lori," she whispered softly, close to his ear. "Don't
you think I'm as pretty as she is, honey?"

"Sure, Mother," he mumbled.

Sandy stretched one thigh out, running her hand up and down. "My legs
are as smooth and slender as her's, aren't they, Joey?"

"Yeah, I guess," he gulped, afraid to look at his mother.

"You're not looking at them, darling," she said, her voice suddenly
thick. "Look at my legs and see if they are as nice as Lori's."

Joey glanced quickly, then pulled his gaze away. His cock was very hard
inside his pants, and he was trying to conceal this from his mother. But
Sandy saw the way his prick bulged up, and her breathing increased. She
pressed her shoulder against his, her breath hot on her son's neck and
cheek. Although Joey had his knees drawn up, she could see the outline
of his cock through his pants, his prickhead angled toward his chest.
She ran a hand up and down his thigh, then around to his back. She
caressed his thigh, moving her hand slowly toward his ass. Then, holding
her breath as excitement began to rumble through her, she slipped her
fingers through his thighs and brushed along his cock and balls.

Joey didn't move except to tremble. His face was very red now, and Sandy
realized he was gasping, trying to control his breathing so she wouldn't
know how excited he was. She moved the tip of one finger up and down his
cock, feeling the hardness, thrilled at the way his prick throbbed
against her fingertip.

Sandy placed her lips close to her son's flaming ear and whispered in a
throaty voice, "I look as good as Lori, honey. My legs are as pretty as
hers, and you want to know something? I don't tease a boy like she does,
Joey."

She closed her fingers about her son's cock, giving his prick a squeeze.
Her son trembled visibly, and he had stopped breathing. He was not
shocked, nor afraid, only surprised and intensely excited.

"I wouldn't tease a boy, darling," Sandy murmured softly into his ear.
"I don't like girls who tease that way. It isn't good for a boy to get
all hot like that. It can be horribly painful, I understand."

Joey was breathing again, but in a panting way. He stared at the comic
book, his hands shaking so badly the pages rattled. Sandy squeezed his
cock again, then pulled at his zipper. When she pressed his legs out and
down, he did not resist.

Sandy slipped her hand into his pants and very gently felt of his cock.
His prick was very hard and hot, and she pulled his cock out slowly, her
lips kissing at his neck now. Looking down at her son's cock, Sandy
mewled with pleasure. His prick was not as large as his father's, of
course, but his cock was beautiful to her. The prickhead was swollen,
almost a light-blue color, and he was dripping from his piss hole. The
cockshaft was extremely hard, about four inches long.

She ran her fingertip up and down his prick, then over his smooth
cockhead, circling his piss hole. Joey shuddered with intense pleasure,
and when his mother closed her fist around his cock and began to jack up
and down very slowly, he moaned.

"Do you like this, honey?" she whispered. "Does it make you feel good?
Do you think Lori would do this for you? Would she please you this way,
Joey?"

Still flushed, but no longer with embarrassment, Joey watched his
mother's fist pumping on his cock. He had become so excited, and this
felt so good, he couldn't feel embarrassed. His mother's hand on his
cock was tight and hot, hotter, even, than his own fist. He sneaked a
look at her thighs, and thought he could see the crotch of her panties,
but just barely.

Sandy's cunt was burning hotly between her thighs as she stroked her
son's cock. She writhed her ass against the floor, taking her son's hand
and bringing it up, curling his fingers about one swelling tit.

"Feel that, Joey," she whispered. "Feel my tit. It's bigger than Lori's,
isn't it? Would she let you feel her tit this way, honey, or jack you
this way?"

Joey didn't reply because his throat was dry, his lips dry. He licked
them, looking at his mother's thighs from the corner of his eyes shyly.
When she dropped her hand from his, he still cupped her tit. He could
feel her nipple pressing into his palm, making his hand itch.

"She wouldn't do these things with you, Joey," Sandy continued. "There
are many things that she wouldn't do for you because she probably never
heard of them. But me ... I know what makes a boy feel good. I can make
a boy feel real good! I'd do things Lori never dreamed of doing with a
boy!"

She pulled his hand down from her tit, slipped it along her thigh,
finally shoved her son's hand between her thighs. She spread her legs
out and curled his fingers into her bubbling crotch. She pressed Joey's
hand tightly against her pantied cunt, hearing him gasp loudly.

"Doesn't that feel good to you, honey? Isn't it hot between my legs?"
Sandy squeezed his cock harder, and her fist jacked faster. "You can put
your hand inside my panties if you want ... feel me up, darling! I love
it when a boy feels me up! I bet Lori wouldn't let you feel her cunt
like this."

Joey, now so excited he would do anything, slipped his hand of his own
free will to the waistband of his mother's panties. He ran his hand down
inside them, and felt the curling hairs of her cunt. Eagerly now, his
fingers moved downward and slipped along the puffy, wet lips of her
pussy.

"Oooo, Joey!" Sandy whimpered hotly. "That's nice, your hand in my
panties, feeling me up! Play with my cunt, darling! Play with mother's
pussy ... feel my cunt!"

Joey looked into his mother's face for the first time since this started
and saw the sparkling heat in her dark eyes. Her fist was very, very
tight on his cock, jacking him in a way he had never jacked himself. He
felt as if he would come if she kept that up.

"That's right, baby!" Sandy mewled. "My cunt! That is your mother's
pussy you're feeling! Call it anything you want, whatever excites you
best! Call it my cunt, my pussy ... twat ... snatch! Call it anything
you want to call it!"

Joey stammered: "C-c-cunt!"

Sandy laughed with pleasure. "That's it, Joey, cunt! Mother's cunt! It's
a hot cunt, a very hot cunt, baby! My pussy is much hotter than Lori's,
I'd bet. I bet my cunt can do things her little pussy never heard of!"

"Mother," he said, no longer stammering, "can I stick my finger in you?"

Sandy laughed again, a low, husky sound. "You sure can, Joey! You can
stick your finger up my cunt!"

She spread her thighs as wide as she could. Joey moved his hand down,
cupping her hairy pussy. His middle finger pushed against her puffy
cuntlips, then his finger was inside his mother's pussy.

"You're real wet and hot, Mother!" he said, his eyes wide and blazing
with excitement. "You're sure wet!" "That's because I'm so aroused I
want something in me, Joey," she explained. "A cunt gets nice and wet
when a girl wants to fuck!"

"Do you want to fuck, Mother?" he asked, his voice thick with desire.

"I love to fuck," she whispered.

"I mean, do you want to fuck me?"

"Would you like to fuck me, Joey?" she asked, a grin of wicked pleasure
on her beautiful face. "Would you enjoy fucking your mother?"

"Can I?" he asked, excitement making his voice tremble. "Can I really
fuck you, Mother? You'll let me put my cock in your cunt and fuck you?
Really? You're not teasing me, are you, Mother?"

"Didn't I tell you I never tease a boy?"

"Gosh!"

Sandy turned loose of his cock and quickly jerked her skirt to her
waist. She sat back up on the couch, her ass hanging over the edge of
the cushions, knees wide. She leaned back, pulling the crotch of her
panties to one side, exposing her hairy pussy to her son's hot eyes. She
ran a finger up and down the side of a puffy cuntlip.

"Come on, Joey," she said, writhing her ass. "Put your prick in me! Put
your sweet cock in my cunt and fuck me! Fuck me good and hard! I love a
hard, fast fucking!"

Joey was on his knees between his mother's thighs, his eyes wide and his
tongue running about his lips. His mother's cunt was the most beautiful
thing he had ever seen in the world, and the sight made his cock jerk up
and down in a way his prick never had before.

Sandy, holding the crotch of her panties far to the side, used her other
hand to take hold of his cock and bring him to her pussy. She could see
his swollen prickhead brush at her hair-rimmed cuntlips, pleasure
shooting through her body, sending her into a shivering delight. She
rubbed his cock up and down her cunt, feeling the smoothness of his
prick against her pussy lips. She smashed his dripping piss hole against
her distended clit, bringing a bubbling coo of ecstasy from her throat.

"Oooo, Joey, Joey!" she gasped. "That feels good, doesn't it! Doesn't my
cunt feel good against your cock? Ohhh, your prick is so hard ... and I
love the feel of your cock smashing my clit this way! Oh, honey, honey,
this is going to be so good, so goddamn good! You're going to love my
cunt, baby! You're going to love mother's hot, wet, hairy cunt ...
fucking that sweet cock of yours!"

Holding the base of her son's cock, Sandy pulled him slowly forward.
"You watch, Joey! Watch your cock go into mother's pussy!"

He gazed down with hot eyes, seeing the head of his prick sink into his
mother's hairy, heated pussy. Sandy stopped for a moment, placing her
hands on his hips. She moved her ass slightly up and down, and more of
his cock entered her cunt.

"See, Joey?" she panted. "See your hard, sweet cock going into mother's
wet pussy? Watch it, honey, watch my cunt suck your sweet cock all the
way inside!"

She pulled at his hips, and Joey's eyes became larger as he saw his cock
sink all the way in. The cunt hairs of his mother's pussy pressed
against his open pants, and he felt as if his cock had been placed
inside some boiling liquid. Her pussy was squeezing his cock, flexing on
his prick the same way her hand had been doing a few minutes earlier.
The feeling sent a tremble of pleasure racing up and down his spine.

Sandy worked at his pants while his cock was buried in her pussy. "I
want your pants down, Joey! I want your pants down! Ohhh, I want to feel
your balls against my ass!"

He helped her, shoving his pants to his thighs. Now he could see his
mother's cunt hair against the base of his cock, mingling with the few
strands he had. Again she held his hips.

"Hold my legs, baby," she instructed. "Hold my legs ... close to my ass!
Hold them, because I'm going to start fucking you!"

Joey knelt between her thighs, feeling them close against his naked
hips. Then his mother began to bounce her hips up and down, and he
watched his cock move in and out of her pussy. He didn't move. He was
afraid to move. He thought if he moved his cock would come out, and he
didn't want that to happen.

Sandy whipped her ass up and down, writhing and wiggling, fucking him,
her cunt sliding back and forth on his cock. She loved the sensation his
cock gave her as her pussy rode his prick.

"Oooo, Joey, Joey!" she wailed, slamming her ass up and down, her hands
gripping his hips. "I'm fucking you, baby! Mother's cunt is fucking the
hell out of your hard, sweet cock! Watch it, honey! Watch my hairy cunt
fuck that nice prick of yours! Ohhh, doesn't this feel good! Doesn't my
hot cunt make your cock feel good? Ahhh, baby, baby ... wonderful! So
fucking wonderful!"

Sandy loved the expression of sheer ecstasy on her son's face. He could
not take his eyes off the way her hairy cunt was fucking his cock. His
eyes were wide, but filmed over with intense pleasure, and his mouth
hung open as he gasped and panted for breath. His fingers were digging
into her hips now, his body almost rigid.

"Do you like this, Joey? Do you like mother's cunt? Doesn't my cunt make
your cock feel good? Can you feel your balls touching my ass? I love it,
baby! I love your balls touching my ass ... your cock up my cunt ...
fucking you! Oh, I love it so fucking much!"

Joey could feel himself close to coming, and he clung to his mother's
hips wildly. She swung them about, up and down and sideways, so fast
that he was afraid his cock would slip out of her before he came. Sandy
understood the expression on his face, and she could feel the way his
cock was throbbing inside her steaming cunt.

"You want to come, darling?" she asked in a puffing voice. "Do you want
to come off?"

"I think I ... I don't think I can stop it, Mother!"

"Don't stop it, baby!" she squealed loudly. "Don't try to stop it! Let
it go ... come! Come in my cunt! Ohhh, I love it when a hard cock is
gushing all that sweet, thick come juice up my cunt! Squirt your come in
me, Joey! Let me feel you coming off in my pussy! Come, honey, come!"

Her hips danced and jerked, bouncing furiously, her twitching cunt
flexing on his cock. She could feel an orgasm boiling away in the pit of
her stomach, and she knew her climax was going to be a fantastic one.

"I'm about to come, too, Joey!" she shouted, swinging her ass about.
"Your cock is about to make me come, too! Ohhh, fuck it, fuck it, fuck
it!"

Joey's body was very rigid, almost board-like. His eyes gleamed
downward, seeing his mother's cunt race up and down his cock, her
panties still pulled to one side. Sandy's fingers dug into his naked
hips as she fucked her pussy wildly on his prick. She was panting in a
labored way now, her body shaking violently.

"Ooooo, there!" she wailed. "I'm doing it, darling! I'm coming! Oh, God,
am I coming! My cunt is exploding ... burning up! I'm coming, Joey! My
pussy is coming! Feel it ... feel mother's cunt ... coming! Hurry, hurry
and come with me, baby! I want your cock shooting off ... squirting up
my hot, hot cunt! Come, Joey ... come in me, in my pussy!"

"Uh, uh!" Joey grunted, his hips arching forward to stab his prick as
deep as he could into his mother's flexing cunt. "I'm coming, Mother!"
he shouted in a tight voice. "I'm coming!"

Sandy, through her convulsions, felt her son's cock swell and lurch
inside her pussy just as her orgasm was ending.

"Oh ... oh ... oh!" she grunted in surprise. "Darling! Joey! Baby! Oh,
I'm going to come ... again! Ohhh, honey, shove harder, deeper! Oh, my
God! I'm coming again! Ohhhh, so good, so fucking good! I'm coming
again, Joey!"

Joey's cock burst, flooding thick come juice into his mother's steaming
cunt. The spasms were so strong, his body shook. Sandy's thighs closed
tightly about his hips, her own hips not pumping now. Her orgasm was so
powerful she could only lie there, her head against the back of the
couch, her pussy gripping his spewing cock by reflex. She shook almost
as badly as her son, and every nerve in her body seemed to be vitally
alive.

"Ooooo ... Ohhhh!" she moaned softly as her orgasm rumbled through her.
"Ahhhh, good! Ohhhh, so fucking good! I love it ... love it so fucking
much! Oh ... oh ... ohhh!"

Joey became very weak, and he slowly slipped from between his mother's
thighs, falling to the floor and sprawling out, his pants at his knees,
his shirt past his waist. When Sandy managed to open her eyes and look
down at her son, she fixed her gaze immediately upon his revealed cock
and balls. His prick glistened with the moisture of his come juice and
the wetness of her cunt. His balls were loose and slack now. There were
perhaps thirty or forty curling hairs at the base of his cock with a bit
of light-colored fuzz.

Slowly, she sat upright, watching his chest move up and down rapidly.
She dropped to her knees near him, reaching for his balls. She cradled
them gently in her palm, then leaned down and kissed them. Joey's eyes
popped wide open, staring down at his mother.

"Mother, what are you doing?"

"Oh, baby," she crooned. "You look so good, lying here with your pants
down, I couldn't help but kiss your sweet balls."

Then, before Joey knew what was going on, Sandy began to quickly run her
tongue about his cock and balls, tasting their combined wetness. She
opened her lips and sucked her son's cock into her mouth, pulling up on
his prick with a strong suction. Then she went down again, sucking on
his cock, her tongue fluttering about his seeping piss hole.

"Gosh!" she heard him grunt.

"Mmmmm!" she whimpered.

"You like doing that, Mother?" she heard Joey ask. "I mean, with your
mouth?"

Sandy sucked off his cock and cupped his prick in her hot hand, looking
into his eyes. Her own eyes shined happily as she nodded her head. "I
love to suck on a cock, darling. Why did you ask? Why don't you just lie
there and enjoy it?"

"I thought ... Gosh, Mother," he said, his face red again. "I mean, the
guys say some girls do that, but I didn't believe it. I thought it was
just a bunch of shi--lies."

Sandy laughed. "It isn't a bunch of shit, Joey," she said softly. "Most
girls will suck a guy's cock off for him. That is, most girls that I
ever knew."

"Then it's true? Girls do suck cocks, Mother?"

"This girl does ... and she loves it!" "I wonder--" Joey started to say,
then stopped. "What do you wonder, darling?" she urged, squeezing his
cock and bails in her palm. "Tell me."

"Mother, do you think Lori will suck a cock?" Sandy stared at her son.
So, she thought, he still wants that teenage cunt. She had just given
her son the first fuck of his young life, fucked him better than any
teenage girl could ... and all he could think of was Lori. For a moment,
she felt jealousy flare inside her again, but the feeling went away
quickly.

"Didn't you enjoy fucking me, Joey?" she asked, turning loose of his
cock and balls. "Wasn't my cunt hot enough for you?"

"I loved it, Mother!" he said. "I really loved it! I've never fucked a
girl before. I was just wondering if Lori did it, that's all."

"Of course Lori fucks, Joey," she said. "With her looks and all those
boys sniffing around her ass, it's obvious she fucks."

"But do you think she would suck a guy's cock, Mother?"

Sandy looked at his young face, seeing the excitement he felt for the
young girl. "Joey," she said slowly and softly. "I would bet my last
dime on it. Lori is sure to be a very good cocksucker."


Chapter 4


Oddly, Sandy felt no guilt over what she had done with her son. On the
contrary, she had enjoyed the experience tremendously. It had been so
good, she was looking forward to fucking him again.

Since it was a weekend, and Rob would be home in just a few more hours,
she would be unable to fuck her son or give him the blowjob he seemed to
want quite badly. Her lack of jealousy did not disturb her. In a way,
she was pleased that Joey was much more interested in whether Lori Layne
would suck him off than he was in fucking her. At least that was what he
seemed to indicate to her.

She began to consider the possibility of trying to get Lori for her son
and, of course, for Rob. Last night, she had managed to suck him off in
the car with people all around them, then, at home, she had managed to
climb on top of him for the first time. She knew all this had been
accomplished with Rob because of his desire for the beautiful, bouncy,
teenage girl. Joey had been different, though. He wanted Lori,
apparently, as much as his father did. The only difference there was the
fact that Joey was young and was interested in cunt no matter who the
pussy belonged to. Joey would not continue to dwell upon Lori once she,
his mother, taught him all those nice, delicious things they could do
with each other. But Rob was different. He was older, with many
inhibitions that had to be overcome.

Sandy felt that if he could get his hands on the girl, manage to fuck
her at least once, part of those inhibitions would come tumbling down.
And she wanted her husband to relax, to enjoy sex in every way possible.
Fucking would be much better for her if he would enjoy sex. Perhaps, if
her husband could fuck that teenage sexpot, he would be more willing to
do other things too, things that Sandy wanted and hungered for.

But she knew that Rob would never approach the girl. He would never
approach any girl, nor would he make a pass at them. He would look at
them from a distance, desire them with a hard cock, but he would not
approach them. She also felt that Joey would not approach Lori. Oh, he
would talk to her as boys would, but he would not make a pass at her.
For one thing, at those ages, girls seldom wanted anything to do with a
boy Joey's age. When a girl was Lori's age, she thought she was a woman
of the world, and her attentions went toward grown men, or at least the
senior boys at school, those who had cars, or access to one. They would
never go out with a boy too young to own his own car. It was beneath
them, would lower them in the eyes of their peers. It was silly, Sandy
knew, but that was the way teenage girls felt.

So, how to get the hot looking bundle of sex for her two men? Joey
wanted Lori to give him a blowjob, and her husband ... what did he want
from the girl? A piece of ass because she was young and fresh? Would he
want a blowjob from the teenager, too? Sandy didn't care what Rob wanted
from the girl ... she had to come up with some way to provide Lori for
them first.

All weekend, Sandy gave a lot of thought to the problem. She had never
approached a girl before. Not that she would approach one for sex in the
first place. Sandy had never had sex with a girl in her life, and she
had no desire to. Wouldn't it look odd to the girl if she approached
her? Would Lori think she was a lesbian? A female pimp for her husband
and son? There were a lot of questions needing answers, and she wondered
if she were up to trying this.

If Lori were a man or a teenage boy, it would be so much easier, she
felt. But a woman, a wife and mother, simply walking up to a teenage
girl and saying: "Would you mind terribly if my husband and son fucked
you," would place her in a dangerous situation.

There had to be some way.

All weekend Sandy thought about how to get Lori for her men. By the time
Monday arrived, she still had no plan of action.

She spent the day thinking hard, and still she saw no safe way to talk
to Lori. At three, Joey called to ask if he could visit with a friend of
his for an hour or so, and she agreed. School was out for the day, but
Sandy recalled Joey mentioning that there was usually cheerleader
practice after school. She could go to the school grounds and see Lori.
Maybe something would come to her.

Sandy was dressed in a pair of shorts since it was an unusually hot day
for spring. Her thighs flashed in the afternoon sunlight, and her
swelling ass was boldly outlined by the tightness of her shorts. Her
tits thrust and strained against a thin, white blouse. The blouse was so
thin she had to wear a bra so her tits would not show through.

She parked in the parking lot of the school and got out. The place
looked deserted. She wondered where practice would be held, and decided
it would be in the gym. She walked toward the gym, hoping a school
official or teacher would not stop her, ask what she wanted. She was
nervous enough as it was.

When she arrived at the gym, she found the doors closed, but not locked.
She opened the door and peered inside. There was no one on the floor,
and the huge room was totally empty. She entered and listened, thinking
there might be another room where practice was held.

She walked onto the court, trying to keep her heels from clattering.
There were doors at the far end, and she knew they must be equipment
rooms. One was obviously a rest room since there was a sign that said
"boys" on the door. Turning she saw the girls' rest room at the other
end of the big room.

She walked to one of the doors, and as she came close to it, she heard
voices.

Thinking it was the practice room, Sandy opened the door and stepped in
... and stopped in her tracks, her eyes going huge in surprise. Lori was
there, all right. So were four boys.

Lori was totally naked, lying on a long bench between rows of lockers.
Her slender legs hung over the bench, and a boy was between them,
fucking her vigorously. The other three boys stood watching, their cocks
in their fists.

Sandy was rooted to the spot, her eyes staring at the boy's bouncing,
naked ass as he fucked his cock in and out of Lori's cunt. The other
boys were so interested in watching, no one noticed Sandy.

"Ohhh, wow!" she heard Lori yelping in pleasure. "Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Lori's hands gripped the cheeks of the boy's bouncing ass tightly, her
fingers digging into his crack as she pounded her teenage cunt up and
down, grinding ecstatically against his fucking cock. Sandy could see
the boy's balls slapping up and down, and there was a sudden burning in
her own pussy. With surprise, Sandy realized she was excited, very, very
excited. Lori was getting fucked by this boy, and Sandy wanted to get
fucked, too. She had walked in on a gang-bang.

She heard the boy grunt, saw his balls draw up tight against his cock,
and she knew he was shooting come into Lori's cunt. Lori, too, must be
coming, Sandy thought. Lori was squealing loudly and jerking her hips
about in a frenzy.

Sandy's thighs trembled as the boy pulled his prick from Lori's cunt and
moved to the side. Immediately one of the other boys got between Lori's
legs, his cock going straight into her pussy. Lori kicked her heels
about, gurgling with pleasure.

"Give it to me!" Lori shouted gleefully. "Give me your cock! Fuck me,
damn you! Fuck the piss out of me, damn you! Come on, you cocksuckers
... fuck me!"

Sandy heard the girl shouting, and knew now that it would not be
difficult at all to get her for Rob and Joey. It was quite evident that
Lori not only looked like a fluffy bundle of sex, but she actually was
one. One thing Sandy knew without any doubts now ... Lori loved to fuck!
The teenage girl loved to fuck so much, she wanted, to be gang-banged by
these senior students.

Then Sandy realized she had been discovered.

The boy that had just finished fucking Lori was looking directly at her.
"Hey, who are you?"

Immediately, the boy on top of Lori jerked his cock free and turned in
fear. The others looked at Sandy, too, all with fright showing in their
eyes. Cocks were quickly put away, out of sight. Lori sat up, covering
her naked tits with one arm and crossing her legs to conceal her cunt.

"Oh, shit!" Lori said, her voice cracking.

One of the boys, bigger than the others, asked, "Are you a teacher?"

Sandy looked at him. He didn't show the fear the others did. In fact,
she felt slightly afraid of him. When she didn't answer, he asked, anger
in his voice now: "What are you snooping around here for, lady? What do
you want?"

"I ... I'm--" Sandy stopped. She had almost told them her name.

"I don't give a shit who you are, lady," the big boy said, coming toward
her. "You have no business snooping around here. What are you, some kind
of pervert, looking for a little girl to play with?"

"No, I ... "

The other boys had recovered now, and they weren't showing fear now that
the big boy was taking the lead. They all started toward her. Lori
remained on the bench, still trying to cover her naked tits and pussy.
Her eyes were wide with fear, though.

Sandy started to turn, but before she could, the big boy grabbed her by
the arm, his fingers hurting her.

"Please, don't ... let me go!" she pleaded, struggling against him. "I
won't say anything about this. Let me go, please."

"I know you won't, lady," he growled. "I know damn well you ain't gonna
say anything."

The other boys were surrounding her now, and Sandy cringed. "Please,
don't hurt me," she begged.

"We're not gonna hurt you, lady," the boy holding her arm said. "You
like watching us? Does it turn you on to see us fucking? I bet it made
your cunt a little hot, didn't it, lady?"

"No, I ... please, let me go!"

"She's good looking," one of the other boys said. "She's got a fine ass
on her. Man, I bet she's a good piece of pussy!"

"Let's fuck her," another boy said. "Let's take her shorts off and give
her some hard cock!"

"Would you like that, lady?" the boy holding her asked. "Would you like
some hard, young cock up your cunt?"

Despite a feeling of fear, Sandy was becoming aroused. The idea of being
fucked by these boys appealed to her, but she couldn't let them know
that. She had to feign fear. She certainly didn't want to be injured.

"Hey, guys," she heard Lori say, her voice indicating her fear, "Leave
her alone. She's afraid, can't you see that? Come on, leave her alone."

"Shut up, Lori!" the big boy snarled. "She'll tell on us," one of the
boys said.

"Not if we fuck her," the big boy replied. "If we fuck her, she won't
say anything at all."

The logic failed to make sense to Sandy, but she kept her mouth shut.
Her pussy was having fits between her thighs. She wanted them to fuck
her, but she didn't want to be raped. But if she told them, she felt it
would make them mad, and they might hurt her. That logic didn't make
sense to her either, but she wasn't thinking very straight right now
anyway.

"Let's do it!" one of the boys said. "Let's fuck her ass off?"

Sandy's mind was agreeing with him, but she continued to cringe.

She felt hands on her shorts, pulling at them.

When they fell to her feet, one of the boys whistled in appreciation.
"No panties! Man, look at that sweet ass, would you?"

"I'm too busy looking at that hairy cunt, man!" another said.

"You guys look," said a third voice, "I'm gonna fuck her!"

Sandy was pulled toward the bench. Her shorts were left on the floor
where they had been removed from her body. Hands began fumbling at her
blouse and bra, and she hoped they would not tear them. That would be
difficult to explain. Lori continued to sit where she had been, her eyes
wide, fear still shining in them.

"Come on, you guys," Sandy heard the girl pleading. "We can get in
trouble if you fuck her. Don't you know that's rape?"

Sandy, in her mind, was telling Lori to shut the fuck up, that she
wanted this. By now, Sandy was naked, her tits being manipulated and
fondled. Hands were running about her trembling body, feeling her. Her
legs were shoved apart and a boy was fingerfucking her. She felt cocks
pressing against her body, and she closed her eyes and made small, soft
whimpering sounds.

"You won't tell anyone, will you, lady?" she heard Lori ask. "If they
let you go, you won't say anything, would you?"

"No," Sandy whispered. "I won't tell ... if you let me go. Please, don't
do it to me!"

"Fuck that noise, lady!" one of the boys snarled. "We're gonna fuck you
good! We're gonna fuck you so good, you'll come back for more!"

Sandy was pulled backwards until she was laying on the long bench, in
the same position as Lori. Her legs were spread wide, and a boy was
between them. She felt his hard cock slither into her pussy, and then
the boy was fucking her. Both her naked tits were being sucked on, and
she looked up directly into Lori's eyes.

"If you don't fight them," Lori said, "they won't hurt you. Let them
fuck you and they'll leave you alone."

"Oh, God, please!" Sandy whimpered, still pretending fear. But inside
she was a raging volcano. She wanted to slam her cunt against that
driving cock, fuck the goddamn prick off the boy. She knew she could
fuck them silly, turn the tables back on them, but she continued to
pretend to be afraid.

"Good pussy!" grunted the boy fucking her. "This cunt is a good fuck!
Man, is her cunt hot and tight!"

Sandy was coming already. Her pussy was flexing about the boy's cock,
drawing on his prick, sucking on his cock. She had to fight to hold her
body still, struggle to keep from screaming that she wanted more and
more, just as she had heard Lori beg. Then she felt the boy coming, his
come juice spurting deep into her cunt.

"Oooo," she whimpered, unable to hold her feelings back. Her hips moved,
and her pussy convulsed tighter.

No sooner had the first boy pulled his cock from her cunt than another
cock was sliding up her. She moaned again as the boy began stabbing
powerfully into her pussy. She could not hold her hips still. They moved
despite her efforts. She was still coming, never stopping.

The second boy was fast. He stabbed her cunt a few times and came off,
flooding her cunt with more thick come juice.

A third boy was in his place, banging hard and brutally into her pussy.
Sandy could no longer be still. Her ass whipped up and down with him,
her cunt convulsing in spasms that were threatening to make her pass
out. She had never felt so much ecstasy before. She could not stop
coming, and she whimpered and groaned loudly.

"Don't fight them," Lori was saying, thinking Sandy was being hurt.
"Don't move, and it won't hurt so bad. Please, don't fight them! Let
them finish ... get it over with! They'll leave you alone then."

In her mind, Sandy was screaming at the girl to shut the fuck up! She
wanted to scream her pleasure, to scream for the boys to fuck her raw,
fuck her cunt until she had to walk straddle-legged.

The boy came in her pussy, and the fourth, and last, boy settled upon
her, his cock driving into her cunt swiftly. She could hear him pant
against her ear as he fucked away, and her cunt continued to flex in
orgasm. She was becoming very weak from so many orgasms, but she wanted
more and more cock. Her naked ass was moving, writhing and twisting of
its own accord. Her cunt gripped and sucked on the thrusting cock. There
was nothing she could do about her reaction.

"Oh, shit!" the boy fucking her groaned. "Shit, shit, shit! I'm coming
... too fucking fast!"

She felt his cock squirting into her cunt, and she could not suppress a
wail of delight. Her body shook and her naked, jutting tits jiggled. By
the time the boy finished coming, Sandy was so weak and exhausted that
she closed her eyes and breathed raggedly, her arms hanging down limply,
her legs wide apart. Thick come juice dripped from her hairy, throbbing
cunt, and she was happy when the waves of orgasm receded.

When she opened her eyes, she thought for a moment they had left her,
that she was alone.

"Lie still," she heard Lori say. Then she felt a wet cloth between her
thighs. "Let me clean you up. They didn't hurt you, did they?"

"No," Sandy said in a tired-sounding voice. "No, they didn't hurt me."

She struggled to sit up, and Lori removed the wet cloth from her cunt.
Sandy looked at the girl. Lori had put her clothes on, a pair of faded
jeans and a sweater. The clothing did nothing to conceal her ripe body.
In fact, the jeans were quite tight, and the sweater indicated Lori's
nipples.

"Can you walk?" Lori asked. "Let me help you get dressed."

"I'm all right," Sandy said. She took the shorts Lori handed her and
pulled them on. Then she replaced her bra and buttoned her blouse. "I
guess ... I guess I shouldn't have come in here."

"Will you be able to get home okay?" Lori asked, concern in her voice.
"I mean, I'll help you if you'd like."

Sandy realized she was being handed the answer to her problem. If she
could get Lori in her house, if she could get Lori to fuck her husband
and son, it would be just what she wanted.

Pretending weakness, she leaned against the teenage girl. "Perhaps I am
a bit weak," she said. "I appreciate your concern."

"You're Mrs. Henderson, aren't you?" Lori asked as she placed her arm
about Sandy's waist. "Aren't you Joey's mother?"

"Yes," Sandy said. "Do you know my son?"

"Of course," Lori said. "He's a sweet boy."

"Has he ... I mean, have you ... " Sandy started to ask, trying to
pretend apprehension.

"You mean ... back there?" Lori asked. "No, Mrs. Henderson. I should
explain that. You see ... "

"No, not yet," Sandy said. "Help me home and we can have something cold
to drink. You don't have to explain anything to me."

"But ... " Lori didn't understand. "You won't tell anyone about this,
will you? I mean, since they didn't really hurt you?"

"It was rape, Lori," Sandy said.

"I know, but, please," Lori begged. "I'd get into a lot of trouble if
anyone knew about that. Not for rape, but me, doing it with those boys."

"We'll talk about it," Sandy said. "Please help me home and we'll talk
about it."

As Sandy drove home with Lori next to her, she smiled to herself. She
could sense the teenage girl's apprehension, and whatever it was that
she feared about exposure could possibly work to Sandy's advantage.


Chapter 5


They were alone in the house. Rob was still at work, of course. Sandy
had no idea where her son had run off to.

Sandy kept up her pretense of weakness, letting Lori help her into the
master bedroom. She undressed while the teenage girl entered the
bathroom. By the time Lori had returned, Sandy was under the sheets
naked. When Lori came into the bedroom, she was carrying moist towels.

"I've got to help clean you up better," Lori said, sitting on the edge
of the bed. Sandy did not protest or try to stop the girl as Lori pulled
the sheet from her body. She lay still, watching the girl.

Sandy was not hurt at all. She shivered somewhat as she recalled the
boys gang-banging her. Lori apparently took it as revulsion, but inside
Sandy felt good, very alive. She had loved those four cocks fucking into
her hard and fast. She had come so much she thought she would never stop
coming. She felt slightly weak, but only from the pleasure she had felt,
nothing else. If Lori wanted to think she had been disgusted by the
experience and wanted to try and help her, so much the better.

Lori began to run a towel, warm and damp, about her thighs. "I don't see
any injuries, Mrs. Henderson. There are no bruises or scratches that I
can see."

"I think I'm all right, Lori," Sandy said. "But that towel feels good,
very soothing."

"Open your legs," Lori said, her voice strange and a little husky.

Sandy spread her legs wider than necessary. She squeezed her eyes shut,
trying to bring tears. But she could not do it. She watched Lori from
slitted eyes. She did not miss the gleam of interest in Lori's eyes, nor
did she miss Lori's pink tongue lick over the full bottom lip. It made
Sandy wonder about Lori.

Lori twisted on the bed so that she was sitting cross-legged at Sandy's
hip. She gazed down at Sandy's slender thighs, her gaze moving up
between them. When the teenage girl's gaze stopped between her thighs,
Sandy thought she could feel the actual heat of her stare. Lori seemed
to be very interested in her cunt.

Lori was indeed interested in Sandy's cunt. She had one hand on Sandy's
thigh, halfway up, and she looked between them, almost mesmerized. She
took in the long, curling hairs, the thickness of Sandy's bush. Lori saw
the dark hair framing the pink, puffy lips of Sandy's pussy, the way her
cunt seemed to disappear into the crack of Sandy's ass.

Lori continued to run the towel up and down Sandy's thigh, going over
and over the same place, her gaze never moving from Sandy's cunt. Sandy
began to understand what Lori was feeling. She saw Lori's emotions in
her blue eyes. She almost laughed out loud when she realized it. So, she
thought, the little sexpot that had all the boys and men drooling with
hard ons is a little cunt licker! Sandy's naked body trembled in her
effort to choke back her laughter, and, again, Lori mistook her
feelings.

"You're still frightened, Mrs. Henderson," she said. "You don't have
anything to fear. Please don't worry about it. You aren't hurt, and they
won't bother you again."

"Why, Lori?" Sandy asked.

"What do you mean, Mrs. Henderson?"

"Those boys," Sandy said. "Why were you letting them take turns fucking
you?"

"I had to," Lori said, working her hand up toward Sandy's pussy. "I
didn't have much choice."

"Why? Surely you could have stopped them." Lori looked into Sandy's
eyes. "Could I, Mrs. Henderson? Could you have stopped what they did to
you?"

"But I saw you, Lori," Sandy said. "I watched you with them. You didn't
act as if you were being raped. In fact, I had the distinct impression
you were loving every minute of it."

Lori lowered her eyes shyly. "Are you going to say anything about it,
Mrs. Henderson? Are you going to report it?"

"I don't know. I've got to think about it."

"Please don't say anything!" Lori begged, her eyes again gazing into
Sandy's dark eyes. "I could get into a lot of trouble. Please, don't
tell on us!"

"But what trouble could you possibly get into, Lori? It was those boys
who were in the wrong, not you."

"I ... can't tell you," Lori said, again dropping her eyes. There was a
faint flush on her pretty cheeks.

Sandy thought for a moment, then said. "Lori, I'll make a bargain with
you. Tell me what kind of trouble you would get into, and I'll not say
anything about it. Okay?"

For a long moment, Lori didn't reply. Her eyes were again gazing between
Sandy's thighs. Finally, she sucked in a deep breath, sighing, "I guess
I don't have any choice, do I? If you tell about those boys and me, I
get into trouble. If I tell you, then that's just one more person that
knows about it."

"That isn't the way to look at it," Sandy said. "Besides, I don't see
how you could get into trouble because of--"

"You don't understand, Mrs. Henderson," Lori said quickly, breaking in.
"You just don't understand."

"Then suppose you tell me and see," Sandy urged.

"All right," Lori sighed again. "I don't have any choice, I guess." She
paused, taking her hand from Sandy's thigh. She folded her hands in her
lap and looked down at her hands shyly. "They caught me doing something.
I know how pretty I am, Mrs. Henderson, and I know boys follow me all
over--men too. I don't mind that. I sort of like it. But I never did
anything like that ... I mean, with a bunch of guys. It only happened
once or twice before. Before today, I mean."

"I didn't want to take on all of them at the same time, but I had to do
it. They made me fuck them, Mrs. Henderson. Then, after that first time,
it got better and I started to like it. Today was awfully nice, until
you caught us. Those guys can be rough when they want to. They're all on
the football squad, you know. Anyway, they caught me about two weeks ago
with ... with ... Oh, do I have to tell you?"

"Yes, Lori," Sandy said, placing her hand on Lori's jean-covered knee.

"Oh, hell!" Lori said, giving up. "There was this ... this girl. She's
not in school now. She graduated last year. But we had something going
between us. She doesn't like boys, if you know what I mean."

"I know. Please tell me all of it."

"Well, we were together and those guys caught us, that's all."

"Caught you doing what?" Sandy asked, forcing this beautiful, very
desirable teenage girl to tell everything bluntly. "Tell me all of it,
Lori."

"We were ... we were in her car." Lori's voice had dropped almost to a
whisper. "In the back seat. It was after a game, and I was ... well, hot
for sex. I'm always hot for sex after a game. Anyway, we were in this
girl's car, sort of touching each other. You know, on the tits and legs
and ... and between them. We became so hot and involved, we didn't pay
much attention to where we were at. Anyway, when the boys caught us, me
and this girl were ... were ... Oh, please! I don't want to say
anymore!"

"You must," Sandy said, squeezing the knee. "You must tell me, Lori."

Sandy saw Lori was about to cry. She also knew Lori's distress was not
because she was ashamed of what she had done, but because she had to
tell Sandy about something she might not approve of. The way Lori looked
at her cunt told Sandy this teenage sexpot wanted her, wanted her pussy.

"We were ... were doing it!" Lori wailed. "Were doing it to each other!
Ohhh, Mrs. Henderson, we were using our ... our mouths ... on each
other!"

"I see," Sandy said in a soft voice, elated to discover this. It could
work to her advantage quite easily, she felt. It had been much easier
than she had realized, getting this sweet, beautiful teenage girl for
her son and husband. She ran her fingers along Lori's thigh, saying,
"You were licking each other's pussy, Lori?"

Lori sucked in a deep breath, then nodded her head. "Yes," she said in a
low whisper. "Yes. That's what we were doing."

"And those boys?"

"They told me if I didn't let them fuck me, they would tell the whole
school. Oh, Mrs. Henderson! Don't you see? I had no choice!"

"I see," Sandy said. "I understand why you were letting them fuck you.
Tell me, Lori, do you like only girls?"

"Oh, no! I love girls, yes," Loft said. "But I love boys just as much. I
like both. I don't know why, I just like sex with boys and girls."

"I won't say anything, Lori," Sandy said. "I promise I won't say
anything about this afternoon."

Lori looked at Sandy, relief visible in her blue eyes. "Ohhh, thank you!
Thank you!"

And she flung herself down next to Sandy, hugging her tightly. Sandy
wrapped her arm about the shaking girl and hugged her tightly. Her mind
was going over the possibilities swiftly. She caressed Lori's back, and
was not at all surprised to find Lori's warm, moist lips kissing at her
bare shoulder.

Sandy hugged the girl tighter, and her action seemed to encourage Lori.
A hot hand moved on Sandy's naked side, then it was cupping one of her
firm, upstanding tits. Sandy made a small sound in her throat as Lori's
fingers squeezed gently, then began to caress her tit. Lori twisted
slightly, and warm, moist lips started kissing at Sandy's tit. She
trembled when her nipples were sucked into Lori's hot mouth, her tongue
lapping at the sensitive tip. She hugged Lori tighter against her naked
body, and she heard the teenage girl murmur in pleasure.

Bold now, Lori began to suck vigorously at Sandy's nipple, moving to the
other tit and sucking on that nipple. She ran her wet tongue about
Sandy's creamy tits, burying her face between them. Sandy shivered as
pleasure started bubbling inside her, her cunt pulsating hotly, her clit
swelling into a deliciously tingling hardness. She squirmed her naked
ass against the bed, soft mewls of delight gurgling from her throat. She
held Lori tightly against her tits, her hand resting just above the cute
swell of the girl's ass.

Sandy had never been sexually involved with a girl before, but she
didn't find anything revolting about it. She found, instead, that she
was eagerly ready for what Lori wanted, no matter what it would be.

Lori began to lick her way downward, kissing hotly at the smooth flesh
of her flat stomach. Sandy felt Lori's eager hands feeling, running up
and down her hips and thighs, but staying, always, a few inches away
from her hairy, bubbling cunt.

"Ohhh, Lori!" Sandy whimpered when the girl's lips were close to the
hairline of her pussy. "Ohhh, Lori, Lori!"

Lori, with her mouth near those curling cunt hairs, whispered in a husky
voice, "I want to, Mrs. Henderson! Oh, I want to lick your pussy so
much! You're so beautiful, so lovely! I want to do this to you!"

"Lori, oh, Lori," Sandy murmured, squirming her hips. "You're sweet,
honey, so very sweet!"

"Will you let me, Mrs. Henderson?" Lori asked in a throaty voice. "Will
you let me kiss your cunt for you? Please, please ... I want to so
badly!"

"Oh, God, yes!" Sandy yelped. "I want it too, honey! I want you to do it
to me! Kiss me, Lori ... kiss me! Kiss my cunt, Lori! Ohhhh, kiss it,
kiss it, kiss it!"

Lori gave a low growl of delight and began to smear hot, wet kisses
about Sandy's trembling thighs. Lori's pink tongue licked at the
shivering, creamy-smooth flesh. Her hands moved about, feeling and
touching. As she kissed at Sandy's thighs, her fingers brushed through
her thick cunt hair, moved up and down her puffy pussy lips, and she
began to rub gently at Sandy's distended clit.

Sandy writhed her naked body in pleasure, moaning softly. She pulled
another pillow underneath her head and gazed down with hot, moist eyes
at the pretty teenager. Lori had her knees pulled underneath, her
tightly-clad ass in the air, swaying seductively.

"So pretty," Lori whispered, her face inches from Sandy's cunt now.
"It's so pretty, Mrs. Henderson. Your cunt is beautiful! Ohhh, I love
your pussy ... love it!"

Lori's finger slowly moved on Sandy's swollen clit, sending wave after
wave of delight through Sandy. Her hips twisted in a gentle rotation.
She felt Lori's finger slipping into her cunt, and then the invading
digit was fucking in and out slowly but firmly.

"I like that, Lori," Sandy murmured. "I like your finger in me, fucking
me!"

Lori giggled now, a giggle of naughty pleasure. She stabbed her finger
in and out of Sandy's gripping cunt swiftly a couple of times, then
quickly flicked her tongue over the swollen tip of Sandy's clit. Sandy's
hips jerked upward, and she uttered a yelp of delight.

"Ohhh, yes!" Sandy wailed softly. "Lick it for me, Lori! Oh, God ...
lick my cunt! Suck my pussy, Lori! You've got me so hot! My cunt is so
fucking hot now, you have to suck me! Suck my pussy, honey! Ohhhh,
please, suck my cunt for me!"

"I will!" Lori giggled, and ran her tongue up and down the wet,
hair-lined lips of Sandy's snatch. "Mmmm, I love your pussy! Oh, your
cunt tastes so good, so sweet!"

"Eat me! Lori, baby, eat my cunt!" Sandy spread her legs very wide,
arching her hips up. Lori quickly slipped her hands underneath,
clutching an ass cheek in her hands and squeezing. She moved so that she
was between Sandy's thighs, her ass still in the air. Her honey-blonde
hair swirled about Sandy's thighs, tickling in a sweet way. Sandy stared
hotly at Lori's pretty, young features as Lori buried her face in her
pussy.

Lori's tongue thrust, her upper lip smashing at Sandy's clit. Sandy
yelped again and writhed her hips, grinding her cunt into Lori's face
when the girl began to fuck her tongue in and out. She could see those
blue eyes blazing up at her, unfocused. Past Lori's back, she could see
the belt line of the tight jeans pull away, and just the hint of Lori's
teenage ass cheeks could be seen. This seemed to increase Sandy's
steaming desires, and she banged her cunt up and down, harshly, against
Lori's lips.

"Oooo, Lori, Lori!" she wailed, now holding the girl's head in her
hands, grinding her cunt into that sucking mouth. "Eat me, eat me! God,
I love it ... love your tongue fucking my cunt! Suck my pussy, honey!
Oooohhh, suck it and lick it and eat it! My cunt is boiling, burning!
Ahhh, suck it off ... suck my cunt off!"

Lori's hands clutched tightly at Sandy's squirming, naked ass. Growling
sounds came from her as she stabbed her tongue deeply, her upraised ass
swaying. Lori's hot lips twisted against Sandy's hairy cunt as she
fucked and licked and sucked furiously, almost mindlessly. She pulled
her tongue free and lapped it swiftly over Sandy's sensitive clit, then
sucked the hard clit between her lips and chewed delicately. Sandy shot
her hips hard against Lori's mouth.

"Oh, God, God!" she whimpered as she felt her orgasm boiling in the pit
of her stomach. "Ohhh, Lori ... eat me! I ... I think I'm going to come!
Make me come, Lori! Ohhh, eat my hot cunt and make me come! Suck me ...
tonguefuck me ... lick me! Lick me, lick me, lick me!"

Lori's tongue began to lick up and down Sandy's pulsating, hairy twat,
licking from the very bottom to her throbbing clit. She kept doing this
with swift movements, hanging onto Sandy's ass tightly.

Sandy came. Her toes curled up and the shivers started. She twirled her
fingers into Lori's honey-blonde hair and banged her cunt brutally
against Lori's sucking lips. She began to shudder violently, and when
she came, a loud wail of sheer ecstasy burst from her lips and seemed to
go on and on forever.

Lori licked slowly, probing at Sandy's twitching cunt lips gently,
twirling her tongue about the throbbing clit. She was not holding
Sandy's ass so tightly anymore, but was gently fondling her ass cheeks.
When Sandy's ass lowered to the bed, Lori pulled her face from Sandy's
still-trembling crotch, resting her cheek against Sandy's cunt, her
breath hot along one thigh. Sandy caressed the long tresses of Lori's
blonde hair, breathing heavily, her naked tits rising and falling.

"Did you enjoy licking my pussy, Lori?" she asked in a soft voice.

Lori lifted her head and looked up at Sandy, her eyes misty, shining.
"Oh, Mrs. Henderson! Yes! I loved licking your pussy!" She flung her
arms about Sandy's hips and hugged her face tightly against Sandy's
thick cunt hair. "I loved it so very much!"

A few minutes later she scrambled up to lie next to Sandy. Lori cupped a
firm tit and cradled her head in Sandy's armpit. Sandy caressed the girl
lovingly.

Then she felt Lori shudder. "What's wrong, Lori?"

"I shouldn't have done that," Lori said in a low voice. "Now you know.
You might tell about it."

"I made a bargain with you, remember?"

"Maybe you ... lied," Lori said. "Maybe you didn't mean it. Maybe you
said that just to get me to ... to lick you."

"You don't believe me, honey?"

Lori was silent. Finally she said: "I want to believe you, Mrs.
Henderson. I want to believe you very much. I like you, so I want to
believe you."

"I don't break a promise," Sandy said.

Lori pulled away and held her head up with her hand, looking down at
Sandy. "Somehow, I do believe you, Mrs. Henderson. I think I do believe
you."

"Friends?" Sandy said.

Lori giggled. "Friends."

"Then you can start by calling me Sandy. It makes me sound so old when
you say Mrs. Henderson."

Lori flung herself into Sandy's arms, and they hugged each other
tightly. "You're nice, Sandy. I never knew anyone as nice as you."

"There is something," Sandy said, holding the girl.

"What?" Lori asked.

"Something I wish you would do for me."

"Anything, Sandy. I'd do anything for you."

"You may think it's weird," Sandy cautioned her. "Don't promise until
you hear what I've got to say."

"But I do promise, Sandy. I don't care what it is, I'll do it for you."

"Maybe you will and maybe you won't."

"Ask me."

"You'll think I'm taking advantage of you, of this."

"No, I promise, Sandy. Ask me."

"Joey, my son," Sandy began slowly. "He likes you, Lori."

"I know he does," Lori replied.

"I mean he wants to ... " Sandy hesitated.

"He wants to fuck me," Lori supplied.

"Well, yes."

"You want me to fuck him, Sandy?"

"Would you?"

"Yes," Lori whispered. "He's kinda young, but I'll fuck him."

"Is that weird to you, Lori. I mean, I'm his mother and here I am asking
you to fuck my son."

"It isn't weird, Sandy. I think it would be fun to fuck him. He's so
young and cute."

"And my ... husband?"

Lori stared at Sandy. "Your husband too?"

"Yes."

Lori began to giggle. "You want me to fuck your husband and your son?
That's ... that's good!"

"You think I'm odd, don't you?" Sandy asked.

"Oh, no!" Lori laughed wickedly. "It's not odd at all. It surprises me,
that's all."

"Will you?"

"Sandy, Joey is so cute any girl would love him to pieces, and your
husband, well, I've seen him. He's just about the handsomest man I've
ever seen. Some of the girls at school even talk about him."

"They do?"

"They think he's the dreamiest!"

"Well, he doesn't notice them," Sandy said. "But he has sure noticed
you."

"He has? Really?"

"Come on, Lori. You told me men hang around you all the time."

"But Mr. Henderson?" Lori's eyes were huge. "I had no idea! Wow, if the
girls knew he wanted me, they'd turn green with jealousy."

"But they won't know, will they?"

"Oh, no!" Lori said quickly. "Ohhh, Sandy, you're damn right I'll fuck
your son and husband! Ohhh, I'll really fuck them!"

"Lori, they don't know about this," Sandy said. "I was hoping it would
work, but I've never talked to them about it or you. That means--"

"That means I have to make the passes, right?" She giggled in pleasure.
"I'm gonna love this!"


Chapter 6


Sandy wished there were some way she could prepare her husband for what
was going to happen, but the guy would probably call her insane. Joey,
she knew, would probably come all over himself. There was not a single
doubt in her mind that Rob would fuck the cute girl if he was given the
slightest opportunity.

She noticed a subtle change had come over Rob since that basketball
game. For one thing, he was not as hesitant about different positions
when they fucked. And, for another, he had slipped a couple of times by
mentioning Lori's name. Sandy pretended not to hear, and continued
bringing him along, knowing the poor guy wanted wild, uninhibited sex
badly, but just didn't know how to go about it.

At one time, not too far in the past, he would become angry if she so
much as sat around the house with her skirt past her knees. Now she did
it and he never said a word, but she noticed that he peeked at her like
some shy boy who had never had a piece of ass in his life.

Joey, of course, now was always trying to get his mother alone. He would
feel her whenever he could, anytime his father was not around. It was
two days before she had the opportunity to take care of her son's cock,
and even then it was a dangerous situation.

The poor little guy had been walking around with a lovely hard on all
that afternoon. He kept looking at his mother, his eyes yearning. Sandy
was in the kitchen preparing dinner, and Rob was in the family room
buried in his newspaper. Joey kept coming in and going out of the
kitchen. Sandy was amused at his anxiety.

Finally, knowing what a chance she was taking, she lifted her skirt in
back and shoved it into her panties. Now, the next time Joey came into
the kitchen, he would see his mother's pantied ass and naked thighs.
Sandy shivered at her wickedness waiting for Joey to come through again.
She almost laughed at the idea of Rob catching her like this. He would
probably shit, she thought.

But it was Joey who came in again.

He saw his mother, and stopped in his tracks. Sandy looked over her
shoulder as she peeled a potato, wiggling her ass for him. "Want some of
this hot ass, honey?" she asked softly so Rob wouldn't hear. "Want some
of your mother's hot ass?"

Joey came to her quickly, his hands cupping her pantied ass and
squeezing her ass cheeks. Sandy felt his hands on her, and she trembled
with desire. He pressed against her, and she felt his cock throbbing
against the back of one thigh.

"I'm hard, Mother," he said in a quiet voice, running his hands around
to feel her pussy. "My cock is about to come!"

Sandy whispered, "If you can fuck me before your father comes in here,
Joey, then do it."

She felt his hands on her panties. She arched her ass backwards, then
felt her panties pulled to her thighs. When she felt his hard cock
probing against her thighs, she had to bend her knees a little so he
could get to her cunt.

Joey pulled his cock up, and then he shoved his prick into his mother's
pussy.

"Ooooo, baby, that's good!" Sandy mewled quietly. "Fuck it, darling!
Fuck mother's hot cunt fast! Hurry, Joey! Fuck me before your father
comes in here!"

"Oh, Mother, Mother!" Joey whimpered as he began fucking in and out, his
hands holding her hips. "You're as hot as I am!"

"I'm always hot, baby," she replied, wiggling her ass while he thrust
his cock in and out. "I stay hot all the time! Fuck it, honey! Fuck that
cunt! Ohh, give that sweet cock to my cunt! Fuck mother's hot, wet,
hairy pussy, baby! I love it, love it! Ohhh, Joey, your cock is so
fucking hard! Fuck my cunt! Ram that sweet, hard cock up my pussy!"

Joey gripped his mother's hips tightly, banging into her from behind,
watching her creamy ass writhe. He was panting, struggling to keep the
noise down.

Sandy could feel the throbbing hardness of his cock going deep, feel his
smooth, swollen prickhead as he pulled his cock almost out before
plunging back in, hard. She wished they could be naked because she loved
fucking that way. But, right now, their fuck was just a matter of taking
care of her son's hard on. They could fuck naked, and slowly, some other
time. Perhaps she would keep Joey out of school so they could spend the
whole day fucking.

As her son pounded his cock up her tight, wet cunt, Sandy began to
fantasize about Rob coming, in, seeing their son fucking her. In her
fantasy, he didn't get pissed off at all. Instead he quickly got out of
his pants and shoved his big cock down her throat. She thought of her
husband fucking her in the mouth while her son fucked her cunt, then of
them switching places. The image was very strong, and she found herself
coming.

"Ooo, baby, baby!" she cooed softly. "I'm coming! Your sweet cock is
making mother's cunt come! Give it to me, Joey! Ohhhh, give me that
sweet cock! Mother's hairy cunt is hungry for your cock, darling! Oooooo
... Ohhhhh, I'm coming! Really coming!"

Joey was grunting in his efforts, his cock fucking swiftly now, almost
in a frenzy. He stared down at his mother's naked ass, seeing her ass
cheeks jiggle and writhe. Her cunt closed tightly about his throbbing
prick, closing with rippling spasms that sent tremors of ecstasy through
his young body.

Sandy knew he was very close to coming. She also knew that he was making
more noise than he should. Hoping Rob would not hear them before her son
came off inside her cunt, Sandy twisted her ass lewdly, her cunt
squeezing his cock in rippling waves.

"Come, Joey!" she urged. "Hurry up and come in me! You made me come, now
it's your turn! Squirt it up my cunt, Joey! Ohhhh, fill my hot cunt with
all that sweet, sweet come juice! I want it, baby, I want it in me!"

Joey was fucking harshly against her naked ass now, panting. "I'm just
about to come, Mother! I feel it ... feel it almost there! I feel your
pussy ... squeezing my cock! I'm gonna come, Mother! Ohhhh, there ...
there!"

Sandy felt her son's cock erupt, and she became weak in her knees as he
gushed his thick come juice into her pussy. She was sure she could feel
all that come juice splashing into her pussy, and the feeling almost
made her come again.

Then her son pulled his cock free of her gripping cunt, and she quickly
pulled her panties up and smoothed her dress down--just as her husband
came into the kitchen.

Sandy saw her son sitting in a chair, a flush on his face. He would not
look at his father. Glancing at Rob, she realized that he had not caught
them. All he was interested in was what time dinner would be ready.

"It's almost ready, darling," she told him.

When dinner was over, they sat in the family room watching television,
then Joey began to get ready for bed. He was in the hall shower-bath.
Sandy sat next to her husband thinking of her and Joey in the kitchen,
and found that she was becoming excited again. Her cunt began to twitch,
and she placed her hand into her husband's lap.

He looked at her quickly. "Sandy, Joey could catch you. Stop it!"

She gave his cock and balls a squeeze. "You're a jerk sometimes, Rob,
did you know that?"

"What do you mean, I'm a jerk? Just because I believe sex should be in
the bedroom doesn't mean I'm a jerk."

"You don't know how much fun you're missing," she said. She got to her
feet. "I better check on Joey. He probably didn't take a towel or clean
pajamas in the bathroom, as usual."

He grunted as she left the room.

Sandy went down the hall to her son's room, where she got fresh pajamas
and a towel for him. Then she went into the bathroom without so much as
knocking, something she had never done before. Joey sat in the tub, the
water almost running over the edge.

"I brought you a towel," she said, then sat on the toilet and watched
him. "We almost got caught, didn't we?"

Joey laughed. "If dad had come in there a second earlier, he would have
caught me coming all over the back of your legs and ass, Mother."

Sandy giggled at the idea, imagining her husband's face if he had seen
that. "Your father would have died on the spot!"

"Mother," Joey said, his young face becoming serious. "What you said
about Lori. Did you mean that?"

"What did I say about her?"

"That she would suck a guy's cock off."

"I'm more sure of it now than before, Joey," she said.

"How can you be?"

"I just know somethings, that's all." She looked at her son. "You'd
really like to fuck her, wouldn't you?"

"Me and every guy in school!"

"What would you say if I told you she would fuck you?"

"Aw, Mom, not Lori," he said. "She don't even know I'm around. She's
older than me, too."

"Would you like to be sucked off, honey?" Sandy asked. "Would you enjoy
that?"

For an answer, Joey stood up in the tub, his cock standing out hard. He
took hold of his prick and jerked, his other hand cupping his hairless
balls.

"Why, that's sweet!" Sandy murmured. "You're hard again, darling! Here,
let mother jack your cock for you."

She dropped to her knees beside the tub, getting water on the bottom of
her skirt. She took her son's cock in her fist and began to pump on his
prick. Joey watched, his hands in her hair.

He edged his cock toward her face, and Sandy smiled up at him. "Are you
trying to ask me something, honey?" she whispered huskily.

"Suck it, Mother!" he cried in a thick voice. "Suck my prick for me!"

Sandy gave a low, throaty laugh. She pursed her lips and placed them on
the tip of his swollen cock, kissing his prickhead. She lifted his balls
and kissed them, then moved her tongue out to lick up the underside of
her son's cock, over his now-dripping prickhead, and down the other
side. She felt him trembling as her tongue licked at the throbbing
hardness of his cock.

Pulling back, she looked at her son's prick. "Joey, you have a sweet
cock and such pretty balls! I'd love to suck your cock."

"Can I come, Mother?" he asked excitedly. "Will you let me come in your
mouth?"

"I wouldn't have it any other way, honey," she murmured. "When I suck a
boy's cock off, I make sure they come in my mouth! Your mother happens
to be a pretty damned good cocksucker, Joey!"

"You are?"

"Mmmm, I love to suck on a hard cock! Especially when it's as hard as
yours is right now!" Sandy said in a low voice. "I gave you your first
piece of ass, and now I'm going to give you your first blow job!"

"Gosh!"

Sandy licked about his throbbing cock, tasting his oozing juices, and
ran her tongue down again to his balls. Gripping his prick tightly in
one hand and jacking on his cockshaft, she sucked her son's balls into
her mouth, her tongue fluttering wickedly. She began to moan with
delight, finding the sensation his hairless balls in her mouth even
better than she had thought. Her cunt started twitching again, becoming
moist inside her panties.

She drew back again, gazed at her son's cock and saw him dripping from
his piss hole. With the tip of her tongue, she licked the bead of juice
away, then laved the swollen head of his cock with her tongue, making
Joey shiver with pleasure.

"Put it inside, Mother!" he whimpered excitedly. "Put my cock inside
your mouth!"

"Mmmm, anxious, aren't you?" she teased, running her tongue about the
smooth prickhead. "Well, I suppose I better suck your cock before you
squirt in my face."

She opened her lips and closed them about the head of his prick, her
dark eyes glowing up at him. She loved the expression on his face. It
was one of intense pleasure, and his eyes were burning with a blank look
in them. His small body was shaking, and she placed her hands on his
hips as she drew his cock deeply into her mouth. When her nose was
pressing against him, she held his prick there, working her cheeks and
tongue hotly. She loved the way his cock throbbed against her tight
lips, inside her wet mouth. It sent waves of ecstasy down her body,
between her thighs. Her pussy pulsated hotly as she began sucking his
cock.

"Ohhhh, that's real good, Mother!" Joey whimpered, arching his hips
forward. "Gosh, your mouth is hot ... just like your cunt! Ooooo, I like
it!"

Sandy began to suck swiftly, shoving her beautiful face to and fro, her
lips clinging tightly to him. His balls banged against her chin,
increasing the thrill of what she was doing. She ran her hands around
his hips and clawed at his tight ass cheeks, bringing him closer to her
face.

While she sucked his cock, she heard, from a distance, the doorbell
ringing. At this moment, she didn't care about that. All she cared about
was having her son's cock deep inside her greedy mouth. She sucked
vigorously, devouring his prick with intense pleasure, gurgling hotly.
She clawed at his ass, her fingers digging between them. She felt his
puckered asshole, and began to brush at his asshole while she sucked.
Joey shivered and squirmed, yelping softly.

"Ohhhh, Mother! Suck it! Ohhh, suck my cock for me! I love being sucked!
Suck my cock, Mother!"

His words encouraged her, and she slammed her mouth back and forth in a
frenzy to bring his sweet come juice bubbling into her mouth. She wanted
her son to come off in her mouth, wanted to taste his thick, sweet,
young juice as it spewed up from his swinging balls. She wanted his come
juice to roll down her hungry throat, to enter her stomach. She wanted
to taste his jism spewing over her tongue, filling her mouth.

She felt his cock jerking inside her mouth, felt his prick swelling and
dripping more than ever. His small body was shaking, and he was trying
to fuck hard into her sucking mouth. Sandy sucked hard, her tongue
flying about his prick.

Then Joey grunted, and she felt his cock lurch. Her mouth filled with
his come juice, coating her tongue. She mewled loudly in delight and ran
her tongue about his spurting piss hole rapidly, tasting him, her pussy
convulsing into an extraordinary orgasm. She squealed around his cock,
swallowing with ecstasy. Joey was almost dancing in the tub, splashing
water onto the floor and soaking the front of her skirt.

"I'm doing it, Mother!" he yelped excitedly. "I'm coming in your mouth!
Ohh, Gosh ... this is so fucking good, being sucked off!"

Sandy clung to his cock until there was no more come juice for her, then
she pulled her lips off. She kissed his cock moistly and looked up at
her son's face. "Was it good, Joey?"

"Gosh, Mother!" he said, awed. "That was the greatest! You gonna suck me
off again sometime?"

"Anytime, you horny little shit!" she teased, slapping his naked ass
playfully. "Now, you better get out and dry off. Then it's bed for you,
baby."

When she left him, she had to change her skirt. He had soaked the one
she was wearing quite thoroughly. After changing, she went to the family
room and found Lori sitting next to her husband.

She was amused see Rob jerk guiltily, and she realized Lori had already
made her play for him.


Chapter 7


"I can't stay long, Sandy," Lori said as she walked in. Lori's skirt was
high on her slim thighs, and Sandy could see Rob's cock throbbing
against his pants. He had a little boy look of guilt on his face, and
refused to look at his wife.

"Oh, why?" Sandy asked, disappointed.

"I'm supposed to be home by now," Lori replied. "I just stopped by for a
minute."

"I'm glad you did."

"Mr. Henderson was entertaining me," Lori said, flashing her eyes in a
flirty way at him. "Weren't you, Mr. Henderson?" "Well, yes uh ... I
suppose I ... well, you know how ... " he stammered, still not looking
at his wife.

"Your husband is very nice," Lori said, deliberately running her hand
along his upper arm. Rob shivered, looking as he wanted to run away and
hide someplace. "I like him."

After a few minutes, Lori got to her feet and said she had to go. "Will
you see me to the door, Mr. Henderson?" she asked in a low voice.

"Well, sure," he mumbled, getting to his feet and moving awkwardly,
trying his best to conceal the bulge in his pants.

Lori hooked her hand into his elbow, sliding close to him as they went
to the door. Sandy followed without Rob knowing. With the door open, she
watched Lori stand on her tiptoes and wrap her arms about his neck,
pressing her mouth hotly against his. Sandy smiled as she saw the
teenage girl press her pussy tight, writhing against that hard on. Rob,
she saw, thinking Sandy was in the family room, quickly cupped the firm
ass cheeks of the girl and squeezed, making Lori moan softly.

Sandy quickly went back to the family room before he saw her. When Rob
returned, Sandy was on the couch, her skirt up about her waist, her
panties revealed.

"Sandy!" Rob said, shocked. "You can't sit around the house like that!"

"Why can't I?" Sandy replied. "Lori's skirt was up and you didn't seem
to mind."

"Well, I ... uh ... "

"You seemed to like it, Lori's skirt up," Sandy teased. "Darling, I
would say you liked it so much, your cock is hard."

Rob was fearful as he sat down next to his wife. He couldn't look her in
her eyes, and he didn't seem to know what to do with his hands and feet.
He crossed his legs a couple of times and pulled at his chin. Sandy
opened her blouse, letting her tits free.

"Sandy! Damn it!"

"Oh, Rob!" she said. "Stop acting like some stuffy old school teacher!
You're an engineer, supposedly a man of the world! Damn you, Rob, act
like a man!"

"But Joey--"

"Joey is in bed, probably asleep by now," she said, taking his arm and
pulling it over her shoulders, curling his fingers about one tit. When
she decided he would leave his hand there, she placed her hand on his
cock, pressing and squeezing. "And you can't deny Lori made you nice and
hot for a fuck, can you?"

"Sandy, she's a kid!"

"Sure she is, but some kid, huh?" Sandy giggled, getting his cock out of
his pants. "A nice little toy for you to play with, darling."

"Oh, hell!" he snorted, but her tit was firmly squeezed by his hand. She
laughed, low and soft, jacking on his exposed cock.

"Darling," she murmured, resting her head on his shoulders, watching her
fist move up and down his prick, "it's been ages since we fucked
anyplace but in bed. I'd love to be fucked right here ... in the family
room."

He didn't say anything, and Sandy knew he was thinking about Lori. She
turned loose of his cock and, lifting her ass, peeled her tight panties
down and off. She was pleased that he didn't stuff his prick back into
his pants, but sat there with his cock hanging out, throbbing
beautifully, watching her strip her panties away.

Sandy turned on the couch, bringing her skirt up past her waist. She
knelt on her knees with her upper body across the cushions, her naked
ass waggling invitingly.

"Come on, darling," she murmured throatily. "Let's fuck! Come on and
fuck me right there, right now!"

Rob stared at his wife's naked ass waving in the air. He glanced toward
the door, then, without a word, he dropped his pants. He slipped to his
knees behind his wife's ass, and Sandy eagerly reached between her
thighs and grasped his swinging cock, bringing his prick to her hairy
pussy.

"Ooooo, nice!" she whimpered as his long, thick prick slipped into her
cunt. "You're so hard, darling! Oohhh, we're going to have to make Lori
visit more often!" Sandy writhed her ass when Rob began thrusting his
cock back and forth.

He gripped her hips with his strong fingers, and she heard him panting
behind and above her. Sandy shook her ass lewdly as he fucked her,
sighing and mewling as pleasure swelled inside her cunt.

Sandy knew she was gradually getting rid of his inhibitions. She could
not remember when he had been so hard, so hot. She reached between her
thighs and clutched at his swinging balls as he fucked into her pussy,
cooing softly.

"Fuck that pussy, darling!" she urged in a tight, hot voice. "Fuck that
hot cunt, Rob! Ohhhh, your cock is so fucking hard! Ram it to me! Ohhhh,
darling, darling! Fuck me, Rob! I love it, love it! Ahhhh, such a hard,
sweet cock ... up my cunt, fucking me! Fuck me hard and fast, darling!
Fuck that cunt faster ... harder!"

"Uh ... uh!" he grunted, his fingers tight on her hips. "Ohhhh, this is
... is good!"

Elation swelled inside Sandy. Rob seldom spoke when he fucked her. She
twisted her ass wickedly, tugging at his balls. "Yes, yes!" she
whimpered. "It's very good, darling! Stick it to me! Oh, I love your
big, beautiful cock! I love it in my cunt! I love your prick fucking my
pussy! Mmmm, darling! Give it to me! Fuck my hot cunt!"

Rob was banging hard and swift, grunting in his efforts. Sandy jerked
and twisted her ass for him, her pussy gripping his pounding cock,
flexing on his prick in waves of spasms that she had no control over.

Rob, becoming weak as his discharge began to boil inside his balls,
leaned over Sandy. He pressed against her back, scooting his hands
underneath and cupping both her tits, squeezing them almost painfully.
Sandy whimpered with ecstasy and shoved her ass back against him hard.
Her cunt was burning as his prick stabbed deep inside, his balls banging
at her tingling, swollen clit.

"Ohhhh, pour it on, darling!" she urged in a thick voice. "Oooo, fuck
that pussy, Rob! Fuck my cunt! Oh, God, I love it so fucking much! You
go so deep, darling! So fucking deep! More ... more! Oh, give me more of
that hard, beautiful cock!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" she heard him groan against her back. "I'm going to
give it to you, Sandy! I'm going to really give it to you!"

"Are you going to really fuck me, darling? Are you really going to give
it to me?"

"Sandy! Oh, Sandy!" he grunted. "You're squeezing me! Your cunt is
squeezing my cock!"

Sandy's mind reeled. Hearing her husband say that sent her into spasms
of sheer ecstasy.

"Fuck you ... fuck you!" Rob was snorting, seemingly unable to stop now
he had started. "I'll fuck your hot cunt, Sandy! I'm going to fuck your
hot pussy until you're sore! My cock is going to split you from asshole
to belly button! Hot fucking pussy ... tight fucking cunt!"

Sandy squealed as she started coming, her body shaking, not so much from
her orgasm but from what her husband was finally saying. Her stomach
rippled in waves of delight as she came, her cunt flexing powerfully on
his throbbing cock.

"You're making me come, darling!" she yelped loudly. "Ohhhh, you're
making me come ... with your big cock!"

"Oh, yeah!" he grunted. "I'm about to come, myself! I'm about to come in
your hot cunt, Sandy! Ahhh, what a tight, hot, fucking cunt!"

Then his prick lurched deep inside her, and Sandy heard her husband
gurgle as his come juice splashed and splattered against the walls of
her convulsing cunt. She let a long, drawn-out wall of ecstasy bubble
from her mouth, her ass rotating in a frenzy of pleasure. Rob dug his
hands into her tits harshly as he came, making her nipples stand up
tight and hard.

When Rob pulled his cock free of her clutching cunt, Sandy remained on
the cushions of the couch, her ass sticking up and fully exposed,
shivering with a warm, almost liquid, glow. After a moment she turned
over and looked at him.

"Well," she said, "there's been quite a change in you, darling. I think
I like this new Rob Henderson."

He was sitting on his heels, his hands on his thighs, panting hard, his
cock glistening, dangling, his balls between his thighs. He grinned at
her.

"I have a hunch I may like him, too," he said.

Lori failed to visit the next few days, but there was another night game
coming up that evening. Of course, the Henderson family was going.
Nothing could have kept Rob away, and certainly not Sandy. Joey, of
course, took every opportunity he could to see Lori, even from a
distance.

Sandy was amused to see the excitement of Rob and Joey as they drove to
the school. She knew Rob was already seeing Lori in his mind, his hands
once again cupping her round, firm ass cheeks. Even Sandy felt a thrill
at being able to see the beautiful teenager strut and twirl on the
court. She sat close to her husband, her hand resting on his thigh. Joey
sat in the back, chattering away in his excitement.

During the game, all three of them watched Lori constantly. Lori knew
they had their eyes on her, and she did her best, twirling to make her
skirt fly high, flashing her smooth, slender thighs, her ass, cupped in
her tight panties, writhing. She pranced and danced all for the
Henderson family, and they knew it.

During the last half of the game, Lori came up the bleachers and scooted
in beside them, close to Rob. Her desirable young body seemed to vibrate
with her excitement. She pressed her warm thigh against Rob's, placing a
hand on his thigh as she leaned over to talk to Sandy.

"How about a ride after the game?" Lori asked. "My parents can't pick me
up."

Sandy noticed the girl's fingers were very close to Rob's cock, and she
smiled, her eyes flashing wickedly toward Lori. "Of course," she
replied.

They waited in the car after the game for Lori. Sandy sat close to her
husband, leaning against him with her hand resting on his cock. Joey was
in the back seat or else Sandy would have sucked Rob off again with
those crowds milling about. When Lori arrived at the car, she still had
her costume on, looking very pretty. She crawled into the back seat with
Joey, poking him in the ribs playfully.

Just before Lori arrived, Sandy had asked Rob to take her and Joey home,
then to take Lori home. He agreed, quite quickly, Sandy noted. As they
drove, Sandy could hear her son gasp now and then, and she knew Lori was
making her move on Joey.

In the back seat, Lori was teasing Joey. She had placed her hand between
his thighs quickly, almost as soon as the car started moving. She
caressed his cock and balls, kissing warmly at his cheek. Joey, in his
intense desire for Lori, gave her all the assistance she needed. He even
rubbed her creamy thighs, his cock throbbing hard against her palm. He
felt he would come if she kept squeezing his cock and balls, and when he
finally cupped her tightly-clad cunt, he felt like the bravest man in
the world.

After Rob had dropped his wife and son off, he drove Lori home. Lori, of
course, had scrambled into the front seat with Rob. Sandy knew the girl
would make sure Rob understood she was not only available but more than
eager.

She and her son entered the house, and immediately began to grope each
other.

"How long before dad comes back, Mother?" he asked, one hand on her ass,
the other shoved between her thighs. "I've got a real hard on right
now!"

Sandy squeezed her son's cock. "You sure as hell do, baby," she
murmured. "We've got at least an hour, I'm sure. Come on, quick!"

They ran to his room, and once there, clothing was removed swiftly.
Sandy sat on Joey's bed, spreading her knees wide, arching her hairy
cunt upwards, fingering her tits as Joey finished undressing. His cock
stuck out in hardness, his hairless balls swinging.

"Put it in, darling!" Sandy whimpered. "Oh, hurry up and stick that
beautiful cock in my cunt! I'm burning up, Joey! Oh, God ... fuck me!
Fuck the piss out of mother, Joey! Fuck it! Ohhhh, fuck my hot cunt!"

Joey moved between his mother's spreading thighs, and brushed the
smoothly swollen head of his cock up and down the pulsating lips of her
pussy. He was dripping, and he smeared the juice about his mother's
tingling, rigid clit, making her groan with delight.

"Inside!" she squealed, arching her hips up and drawing her son's prick
into her pussy. "Oooooo, yes! That's where I want it, Joey! Right up my
hairy pussy! Now, baby, fuck the piss out of my cunt!"

Joey, gripping his mother's hips, staring down at his cock as his prick
thrust deep into her. Her curly, dark cunt hairs surrounded his cock and
balls when he was fully inside her pussy. He felt his mother's cunt
working on his cock, squeezing his prick.

"Pump your ass, Joey!" she shouted at him. "Pump your fucking ass! Fuck
my cunt ... fuck me, darling!"

"Yes, Mother!" he grunted, stabbing his cock in and out, his fingers
digging into her hips. "I'm gonna fuck your cunt! I'm gonna fuck your
hot, wet, hairy cunt good!"

"That's it, darling! You do that!" Sandy growled, holding her upper body
up by her elbows, trying to see his cock as he fucked her. All she could
see was her thick pussy hairs and the very base of his cock. "Ohhh,
baby, your cock feels so fucking good ... up my cunt! Fuck me, Joey!
Fuck your mother's hot cunt! Fuck it ... fuck it! Ohhh, baby, fuck the
piss out of your mother's hairy, wet, oh-so-hot pussy!"

Joey banged back and forth, watching his cock fuck in and out of his
mother's cunt. The way her pink, slippery pussy lips clung to him, the
way she made her cunt go so tight, thrilled him.

His balls slapped against the cheeks of her uplifted ass, and Sandy
writhed and wiggled them for him. "Do you like it, darling?" she
murmured hotly. "Do you like the way I wiggle my ass?"

"Wiggle it some more, Mother!" he grunted, his eyes huge.

Sandy wiggled her ass from side to side, then made tight, jerking
circles. Joey was so amazed, so pleased, he was standing still, not
thrusting now. He watched his mother as she banged her cunt back and
forth, up and down, then side to side. And, somehow, while she was doing
this, her pussy seemed to squeeze his cock, so hard that he felt as if
the flesh of his prick was being seared by her heat.

"Don't just stand there watching, Joey!" Sandy cried. "Fuck me! Fuck me,
baby! Ohhh, your cock will have my cunt coming very soon! Oh, make me
come, Joey! Make mother's hot cunt come! Ohhh, fuck it, fuck it, fuck
it!"

Joey began to fuck her cunt again, still gripping her thighs. Almost
immediately, Sandy began to come.

"Oooo, yes, yes!" she shouted. "I'm coming, Joey! Feel my cunt coming,
baby! Faster, harder! Fuck my cunt harder, darling! I'm coming! Oh, God,
am I coming!"

Joey felt his mother's pussy flexing tightly on his prick his balls
drawing up. He knew he would be squirting his come juice into her
convulsing pussy any second now. But before he came off, Sandy suddenly
jerked free of his plunging cock.

"Don't, Mother!" he shouted with disappointment. "I was just ready to
come! Let me put my cock back in you, Mother!"

"Get on the bed, Joey," she urged in a still-hot voice. "Get on the bed!
Hurry!"

Gripping his prick tightly in his fist, Joey jumped onto the bed. Sandy
shoved him onto his back and with his prick standing in the air,
throbbing so sweetly, she swiftly leaned over and began to suck on his
prick greedily. Joey grunted loudly as her hot, wet lips engulfed his
cock.

"Suck it, Mother!" he urged, arching his hips up, trying to shove every
inch of his throbbing prick into his mother's devouring mouth. "Suck my
cock! Ooooo, Mother, Mother! I feel like coming now! Suck my cock,
Mother! Ohhh, you'll make me come! I'm about to come, Mother!"

Sandy sucked every inch of his cock into her hot mouth, her nose
pressing against his hairless balls. She was so excited that she threw
one leg over his face, and Joey found himself staring up at his mother's
hairy cunt, a thigh on each side of his face. He grabbed her round,
smooth ass cheeks in his hands, his fingers between her crack, pressing
at the tight pucker of her asshole. Sandy lowered her cunt to her son's
face and whimpered in pleasure as his tongue darted up her cunt. She
writhed her pussy against Joey's mouth as she sucked on his cock, her
own hands filled with the small cheeks of his ass, holding tightly as
her lips sucked up and down his throbbing cock. Joey licked and
tonguefucked his mother's pussy furiously, trying to shove balls and all
into her hungry mouth.

They were so involved in eating each other out that they were totally
unaware that Rob had come home and was now standing in the doorway,
looking at them.


Chapter 8


Rob gazed at his wife's naked ass, at the way his son was tonguefucking
Sandy's hairy cunt. From his position, he could see his wife sucking on
Joey's cock with her tight, greedy lips. He could see it all, even the
pucker of her asshole that his son was rubbing.

When he saw what they were doing, his initial feeling was of disgust,
but the feeling was slight and it fled swiftly, and he was amazed to
find his cock getting hard inside his pants. He found what he was seeing
exciting, very exciting. Seeing Sandy and their son was extremely
stimulating to him. His prick began to bulge out inside his pants as he
looked at his wife and son. The sounds they made, the grunts and sighs
of ecstasy, sent further excitement running through him.

Sandy lifted her mouth off Joey's cock. "Eat my cunt, Joey!" Rob heard
her say. "Ohhh, baby, eat your mother's hot cunt! Tongue it, Joey!
Tonguefuck my pussy! Ohhh, baby, I'm going to suck your sweet cock off
and make you squirt that delicious come juice right down my fucking,
cock-sucking throat! Eat my pussy, Joey! Ohhh, you sweet, darling little
cunt licker! Suck my pussy ... lick my cunt ... eat mother's pussy!" And
she stuffed her eager mouth with her son's cock again, her naked ass
pumping up and down, smearing her hairy pussy against Joey's hungry
mouth.

Rob's cock was throbbing painfully inside his pants. He pressed a hand
against his hard on, holding back a grunt of pleasure. He saw his son
thrusting his hips up and down, driving his cock faster and faster into
Sandy's mouth. He watched their naked bodies shiver and shake, and his
balls became very tight. He felt an urgent desire to haul his cock free,
dart into the room, and plunge his hard prick right up his wife's
spasming asshole.

The one thing that held him back was his inhibitions. Although they had
been crumbling lately, they were still there.

As he stood there, he heard his wife groan loudly, her mouth still
stuffed with Joey's cock. He saw her asshole tighten, then her naked ass
trembled. He watched as Sandy slammed her hairy pussy up and down
against Joey's face, hard, and he could see his son licking furiously at
his mother's hairlined cunt. Rob knew his wife was coming then.

Joey was grunting against his mother's pussy, thrusting his cock up and
down into her sucking, greedy mouth, his naked little body shaking
violently. Rob saw his wife's lips holding Joey's cock tightly as his
prick slid back and forth, then Sandy whimpered.

Rob saw his son arch upwards, his cock deep inside Sandy's mouth, and
knew his son was spurting come juice down his mother's throat.

Sandy, with the first splash of her son's come juice, squealed hotly and
sucked furiously, her tongue in a frenzy to lick at his piss hole.
Tasting her son's thick come juice squirting into her hungry mouth
caused Sandy to come again. Her cunt flexed on her son's tongue, then
convulsed wildly. She squirmed her hairy pussy into his open mouth, her
naked, round ass cheeks shivering.

As the last spurt of his come juice splattered into his mother's mouth,
Joey's eyes opened ... and he found himself staring at his father.

"Oh, shit!" he yelped, shoving at his mother's hips. "Get off, Mother!
Get off!" Sandy clung to his cock, not wanting to let go.

But Joey jerked, and his prick popped from her tight lips. "Ohhh, Joey,
don't ... "

But it was too late. He shoved his mother aside, toward the wall. She
lay there, one long leg straight, the other bent at the knee, her hairy
cunt fully revealed. She stared at her husband as he stood there.

Rob turned and went to the master bedroom.

"Oh, shit!" Joey said again. "We're in for it now, Mother!"

Sandy crawled from his bed. "Let me handle it, Joey," she said,
gathering up her clothing. "I'll take care of everything, don't worry."

But he was worried, watching his mother's naked ass as she left the
room, her clothing balled up in one arm.

Sandy went to the bedroom, tossing her clothing to the floor. Rob was
not in bed, and she heard the shower going. She slipped into the
bathroom, visibility blurred because of the steam. She could make out
her husband's body through the glass shower door. She opened the door
and stepped into the shower with him.

Rob looked at her and she looked at him, the water cascading over their
naked bodies. Then Sandy wrapped her arms about his waist and pulled her
husband close. When she lifted her lips to his, he leaned down and
kissed her. Sandy knew everything was all right when Rob's hands came
down her back and clutched at the cheeks of her round ass.

When their lips pulled apart, she felt his cock pressing at her stomach,
throbbing. Sliding a hand between their bodies, Sandy began to stroke
his prick. "Are you terribly angry, darling?" she whispered, tightening
her fist on his hard prick. "Are you really mad about what I did?"

Rob didn't reply, but his hands dug harder into the cheeks of her ass.
Sandy writhed, and when Rob lifted her, she curled her legs about his
waist. Holding his shoulder with one hand, she reached behind her ass
and brought the head of his cock to her still-burning, bubbling cunt.

"Fuck me, Rob," she whispered against his ear. "Fuck me now!"

He pressed her against the wall of the shower door, holding her up by
her ass. His cock slithered into her wet, slippery cunt, and began to
fuck her. Sandy clung to him tightly, unable to move with him.

"Oooo, fuck it, darling!" Sandy whimpered hotly, nibbling at his ear.
"Fuck that cunt, Rob! Ohhh, I love it so very much! God, what a cock you
have, darling! It stretches my cunt so nicely, really fills my pussy up!
Fuck me, Rob, fuck the piss out of my cunt!"

Rob didn't say anything, but fucked his cock in and out of his wife's
pussy powerfully, grunting. He could feel Sandy's cunt flexing around
his throbbing prick, and it was not long before he gushed thick come
juice up her receptive pussy. Again Sandy came, squealing in ecstasy,
squirming as best she could on his stabbing, gushing cock.

After their fuck was over, he held her for a long time, breathing hard.
Finally Sandy lowered her legs, trembling from the glow of pleasure that
rumbled through her body.

"We better dry off," he said after a moment. Sandy took a large, soft
towel and began to dry his body as he stood before her. She knelt to dry
his legs, and his cock and balls dangled near her face. Sandy could not
resist the impulse to shove her face into them, caressing her mouth and
cheeks and chin on the hairy balls.

Opening her mouth, she sucked his cock inside. She mouthed him for a
moment, then released his prick and went to his hairy balls. She licked
at them, soft murmurs of delight bubbling from her throat. She turned
her husband gently, and began to lick and kiss at the cheeks of his
muscular ass. She enjoyed the way her husband trembled beneath her hot
lips and tongue. As she fluttered her tongue about the crack of his ass,
she reached through his thighs and jacked slowly on his swelling cock.
Sandy fluttered her tongue into the crack of his ass, probing for the
tightness of his asshole with the tip of her tongue. When she brushed
her tongue about his asshole, Rob gave a soft yelp. Sandy knew it was a
yelp of pleasure because he bent over slightly, and her tongue lapped up
and down his tight asshole.

The desire to jack his cock off and lick at his asshole while he
squirted come juice was strong in her. But Rob began to pull from her
mouth. "No," she whimpered, trying to keep her tongue between the crack
of his ass.

But Rob pulled away from her mouth, gently. He turned and looked down at
his wife, his hands on her shoulders. For a moment he just looked down
into her burning eyes, then he lifted her to her feet.

"Sandy, how long have you and Joey been doing this?" he asked.

Sandy searched her husband's face, trying to read his expression. There
was nothing there that she could see, neither pleasure nor shame nor
disgust.

"Long enough," she said.

Again he just looked at her, then finally took her hand and led her from
the bathroom. They got onto the bed, lying side by side. Sandy was
almost afraid to say anything to him.

"You know," Rob began, "what happened tonight, don't you, Sandy?"

"I think so, Rob."

"I ... fucked Lori," he confessed.

"I thought you might."

"Does it surprise you?"

"No, not at all, Rob."

"Perhaps it might surprise you to know that I enjoyed fucking her,
Sandy."

She turned and looked at her husband. "I was hoping you would, darling."

"Damn it, Sandy," he snapped, but there was no anger in his voice. "I
mean I really enjoyed it!"

"Nice and tight, was she?" Sandy asked, amused.

"Damn it, she was!"

"Is Lori a good fuck, Rob?"

"As good as you are, Sandy," he said, and grinned at her. "Young, tight,
and so damned hot for cock!"

"Would you like to fuck her again, darling?"

"Damn right!"

"Would you like her to suck your cock off?"

"Damn right!"

Sandy giggled and twisted about until she was tight against him. She
threw an arm over his chest and hugged him tightly. "That was good,
fucking in the shower," she said. "You're getting better, Rob. You're
not as hesitant about fucking all over the place. I like this change in
you."

"I sort of like it, too," he replied, fondling one of her swelling tits.
"I'm sort of surprised about you and Joey, though."

"You know what a hot ass I am," she said, kissing at his armpit. "It's
hard for me to keep my hands off a hard cock."

"But our son?"

"I love it!" Sandy said, reaching down for his prick. "I don't suppose
you could understand that, but I love having Joey fuck me. Oh, Rob! I
love to suck his cock off!"

"I think I can understand your desire to suck a cock," he said,
caressing her tit. "I've found a great deal of enjoyment, lately, in the
things we've become involved in. I don't feel ashamed, not of us, nor of
you fucking our son."

Elation flooded Sandy's naked body. She mewled with delight and rubbed
her cunt about his hip, her hand pumping on his hardening prick. She
pressed her lips close to his ear, running her tongue over his ear.
"Rob," she whispered in a hesitant voice. "Do you mean what you're
saying?"

"Of course I mean it."

"About your enjoyment, I'm talking about?"

"I mean every word, Sandy."

"Then, if I asked something," she whimpered, "you wouldn't get mad at
me, would you?"

"Why should I get mad?"

"Well, you might, that's all."

He turned his head and kissed her mouth, running his tongue over her
moist lips. His other hand went down to her hip, and he slipped his
fingers through the long, thick hair of her cunt. He gently rubbed at
her tingling clit. "Ask me, Sandy."

"Darling, I would love to ... to ... " she paused. "Promise you won't
get mad at me?"

"I promise," he replied, working a finger into her pussy now. His cock
was very hard again, so hard that her fingers could hardly fit around
his prickshaft. "I will not get mad, Sandy. No matter what you ask, I
will not get mad at you."

"If you do, I won't ever speak to you again," she said, biting at his
ear lobe.

"I don't mind you not speaking," he teased, "but I would mind if you
stopped giving me this hot pussy."

Sandy giggled. "That's so nice to hear you finally talk this way,
darling."

"Okay, it's nice. Now, ask me."

"I want ... Oh, darling, it's difficult for me to say this."

"It shouldn't be as difficult as sucking me off in a crowded parking
lot, Sandy."

"Okay, I'll ask," she said bravely. She took a deep breath. "You really
don't mind that I fuck Joey?"

"I don't mind. I kind of enjoy watching it."

"All right, damn you!" She clutched at his cock, her face buried in his
armpit. "Rob, I want to fuck ... fuck both of you!"

"You're doing that right now," he reminded her.

"I mean, at the same time!"

"Oh, I see," Rob said quietly.

Sandy thought she had gone too far. She felt his naked body shaking
under her arm and thigh. She waited, breathlessly, for him to explode
with anger, to denounce her, call her vile names. When she felt him pull
his finger from her cunt and get out of bed, she knew, for sure, he was
angry at her.

She watched him as he stood at the side of the bed for a moment, looking
down at her. Then Rob turned and left the bedroom. Sandy remained still,
feeling she had finally gone too far with her husband. His inhibitions
would not allow this, not at all. Then she heard his voice, coming loud
and clear to her.

"Joey, come with me. It seems you and I are needed by your hot-assed
mother."


Chapter 9


Sandy shivered with delight as she watched her husband and son enter the
bedroom. Joey was still naked, his cock straining hard. His father was
beside him, his cock equally hard. Sandy, looking at the differences in
the sizes, trembled with anticipated pleasure, her dark eyes gleaming
hotly, actually sparkling.

Joey looks so small next to his father, she thought, but just as
handsome. It was certain that his smaller cock thrilled her just as much
as Rob's large prick. And seeing them standing next to each other sent a
quivering thrill through her cunt and swollen tits. Her feet were toward
the door where they now stood. Sandy slowly parted her legs, drawing her
knees up. Her hairy cunt was revealed, her pink pussy lips glistening in
the light. It pleased her to notice those two cocks lurch when her
husband and son gazed at her exposed pussy. It indicated how eager they
were for her body.

"How about that, Joey," Rob said. "Isn't that about the prettiest thing
you ever saw?"

"It sure is, Dad!"

"Seeing your mother's cunt kind of makes that cock of your's perk up,
don't it?"

"Yeah," Joey grunted, his eyes blazing between his mother's thighs. "It
sure as hell does, Dad!"

Sandy shivered again with growing pleasure as they spoke about her as if
she weren't there. Her gaze moved from one cock to the other, and she
cupped her tits in her hands and began to squeeze and thumb her rigid
nipples, her naked ass writhing with readiness. Her cunt tingled hotly,
her clit almost painfully distended. The tip of her clit poked
enticingly from the moist cunt lips.

"Are you two going to stand there and look at me all night?" she asked
in a low, throaty, sensuous voice, a wicked smile on her beautiful face.

Her hands moved down her flat stomach. Through the curly hairs
surrounding her cunt. She ran her hands up and down the inside of her
smooth thighs, then used her fingers to frame her pussy in a teasing
manner. She lifted her ass from the bed, rolling her hips in a tight
circle. She was pleased to see her husband and son's cocks jerk with
excitement. Those two pricks were dripping from the piss holes. Sandy
ran her tongue over her lips, a gesture that created even more
excitement in her two men.

Joey was gripping his cock hard now, gazing at his naked, writhing
mother. He was not pumping on his prick, just squeezing quite hard. Rob
simply stood there, watching his wife. But his eyes glowed with
excitement as much as his son's eyes did.

"Well," Sandy murmured softly, running a finger over her swollen clit,
then down, slipping her finger into her cunt. "What are you two waiting
for? Can't you see I'm ready for your cocks!"

They moved to the bed, their eyes never leaving her naked body. Climbing
onto the bed, one on each side of Sandy, she reached for their cocks
with her hands, wrapping her fingers about her son's cock, then her
husband's. Joey began to fondle one of his mother's arching tits, making
her nipples stand high between his fingers. Rob, on her other tit, was
doing the same. Then they leaned down and each sucked a nipple into
their mouths. Sandy gurgled with pleasure and began to jack on their
cocks.

"Ooo, nice," she murmured, squeezing their cocks hard. "You guys are
nice to me. Suck my tits, both of you! Ohhh, two guys sucking my tits! I
love it!"

Joey slipped one of his hands down and began to feel his mother's thigh,
working his fingers to her pussy. Rob, at her other thigh, met his son's
fingers at her bushy cunt. Sandy whimpered and shot her hips into the
air as they began to feel her quivering, slippery cunt. One of them was
rubbing lightly at her swollen clit--she did not know who and did not
care--while the other was darting a finger in and out of her steamy
cunt.

"Oooo, damn you two!" Sandy wailed with ecstasy. "Damn you, damn you! Do
something to me ... now! Fuck me, one of you fuck me! Come on, I'm so
fucking hot for cock ... I want to get fucked!"

Their mouths left her tits. "You heard your mother, Joey," Rob said.
"She wants to be fucked."

Joey quickly scrambled about until he was between his mother's widely
spread thighs. He shoved his cock forward. Sandy took hold of his prick
and guided his swollen cockhead to her cunt. "Stick it in me, Joey!" she
urged hotly. "Stick that sweet, hard, cock up my cunt! Fuck me, darling!
Fuck mother's hot, wet, hairy cunt! Fuck it ... fuck it ... fuck me!"

Rob watched his son's cock penetrate his mother's wet pussy. "That's it,
Joey!" he encouraged. "Fuck her hot cunt! Give her that hard cock, son!"

Sandy began to bounce her naked ass, riding her son's cock before he
could begin fucking. She twisted her ass about, banging her pussy up and
down. Her thick cunt hairs covered his cock and balls, and she cooed
softly but with intense ecstasy.

"Give me your cock, Rob!" Sandy shouted, her hips revolving swiftly.
"Oh, please, let me suck your cock while Joey fucks me! Come on, Rob ...
I want a cock in my mouth, too! A cock up my cunt, and one in my mouth!
Ahhh, hurry, darling! I want both your cocks fucking me ... one up my
cunt and one fucking my cock-sucking mouth!"

Rob scooted closer to her face, his cock dripping and throbbing. Both he
and his son stared with pleasure as she opened her mouth wide, and Rob's
huge cock slipped between her eager lips.

"Mmmmm!" Sandy murmured when Rob began to fuck into her mouth. Her head
was on a pillow, turned sideways, and her husband fucked back and forth,
her lips very hot and tight on his cock, his balls brushing at her
cheek. She used her tongue on his prick as best she could, her hands
once again grabbing tightly at her swollen tits. Her naked body trembled
and shook with bubbling ecstasy, her hips pumping faster as Joey began
fucking her, matching her movements.

"She can get it all in her mouth, Dad!" Joey shouted, amazed. "She can
get all your cock in her mouth!"

"And she can suck good, Son!" Rob grunted. "Your mother can really suck
a cock! Suck it, Sandy! Suck my cock! Fuck Joey's cock! Fuck him ...
suck me!"

Sandy's mind was reeling with boiling ecstasy. She had never felt so
much excitement before. She loved having those two cocks inside her body
at the same time, one fucking her cunt and one fucking her mouth.

Sandy's pussy was twitching hotly around her son's stabbing prick, and
she could feel an explosive orgasm building deep in the pit of her
stomach. Her hips moved swifter, harder as her son thrust his cock in
and out harshly. She was moving her naked ass in a blur of speed now,
whimpering around her husband's cock, her tongue licking in a frenzy as
her lips gripped his prick tightly. Her eyes were open, but they seemed
to be rolling around in her head loosely, unseeing. The ecstasy that
swelled inside her seemed almost unbearable, and she was shaking so much
that it was a wonder these two hard cocks stayed inside her body at all.

When she came, her orgasm was like a detonation of high explosive. She
wailed around her husband's cock, her tongue flying eagerly about his
piss hole. She trembled suddenly, and her cunt began to flex tightly
about her son's cock.

"She's coming, Joey!" Rob shouted. "Fuck her cunt, boy! Bang her hot,
hairy, fucking cunt! Fuck the piss out of your mother while she comes!
Make it good for her, son!"

"Oh, shit!" Joey shouted, ramming hard against the hairy, puffy lips of
his mother's gripping pussy. "Oh, shit, oh, shit ... shit!"

"Let it go, Joey!" his father yelped. "Squirt her! Flood her hot fucking
cunt, son! Come in her fucking pussy, fill her hairy cunt!"

"I am!" Joey wailed, pressing tight against his mother's writhing pussy,
his cock deep, gushing copiously. "I am coming, Dad! I'm coming in
mother's cunt! Ohhhh, I'm coming up her fucking pussy!"

Rob thrust his cock faster into his wife's mouth, her tongue lapping
furiously. Sandy was not consciously aware of licking on Rob's throbbing
cock because she was still clutched by hot, thrilling ecstasy. She was
still coming powerfully, and her mind refused to work. All she felt was
that intense pleasure that seemed to grow and grow. Her naked body
twitched and trembled as she came, feeling as if her cunt was going to
blow apart any second. She was yelping and whimpering around her
husband's cock, mindlessly.

"I hope you can swallow it all, Sandy!" Rob shouted as he fucked her
mouth faster, "I'm going to flood your cocksucking mouth! I'm going to
fill your fucking mouth with come juice until you choke!"

"Come in her cocksucking mouth, Dad!" Joey urged, his own geyser
stopping. "Squirt come juice in her cocksucking mouth, Dad!"

Rob grunted and thrust his cock as deep as he could into Sandy's mouth.
Then he came. He shouted his pleasure as come juice spewed from the piss
hole of his prick, filling Sandy's mouth before she could swallow. She
mewled again, still mindless, her cunt still flexing on her son's cock.
Finally, she managed to start swallowing the squirting come juice of her
husband's cock, and her slender throat convulsed. She made gurgling
sounds of pure ecstasy as she swallowed, her eyes still rolling loosely.

Joey slipped his cock free of her clinging cunt and sat back, gazing
between his mother's spread thighs, watching her hairy cunt twitch. Rob
began pulling his cock from her tight lips, and Sandy clung to him,
reluctant to let go. As his cock slipped free, she kissed his prickhead,
then she lay on the bed, arms and legs wide, totally relaxed, every
muscle feeling like water. She was very weak, but thoroughly happy and
satisfied. A smile of delighted pleasure moved about her beautiful face.

"I guess we fucked your mother out, Joey," Rob said. "I guess she's had
enough cock for the night."

Sandy opened her eyes, grinning at them. "That's what you think, you
bastard!" she said, her voice weak. "I'm not finished yet by a long
shot."

"We are," Joey replied, looking down at his drooping cock. "I don't
think I can get another hard on for a week, at least."

"Want to make a bet?" Sandy said to her son. "Don't underestimate your
hot-assed mother, baby."

"I certainly won't do that," Rob said. "I've learned that these past few
days."

"You're coming along nicely, darling," Sandy said to him. "You're coming
along very nicely."

"What are you talking about?" Joey wanted to know.

"Nothing, Joey," Sandy said. "Just something your father and I have
done, that's all." She looked up at her husband. "Are you sorry for it,
Rob?"

"Hell, no!" he snorted. "The only thing I'm sorry about is not starting
sooner."

Sandy shoved her face into his crotch, wrapping her arms about his hips
and holding his muscular ass. She smeared hot kisses into his cock and
balls. Joey sat on his heels, watching, not understanding any of what
was happening, but he didn't care; what mattered to him was that he was
fucking his mother, and his dad was right there with him.

"Does this mean we get to fuck you all the time, Mother?" he asked. "I
mean, we don't have to hide it from dad anymore?"

"That's what it means, son," Rob said. "No more sneaking around to fuck
your mother. Fuck her hot cunt anytime you get a hard on, Joey."

"Gosh!"

Sandy reached for her son, and she hugged both men tightly against her
hot, naked body. She loved the way their two cocks rubbed at her thighs
and hips, the way their mouths were again sucking at her tits. She ran
her hands up and down their backs, shivering once more.

"I want to do something for my two men," she said in a gentle voice.
"You two are so good to me, I want to do something for both of you."

"For instance?" Rob asked, lifting his lips from her hard nipple.

"Just about anything either of you want," she smiled, caressing his
shoulder. "But as you know, I love to suck cocks. I think sometimes I'd
rather suck a hard cock off than be fucked. There are times when I can't
make up my mind where to take a hard cock--up my cunt or in my mouth.
Well, now I can have it both ways, at the same time. So, what I was
thinking about was what it would be like to suck both your cocks off,
one at a time."

"You're just a cocksucker at heart," Rob laughed.

"You're probably right, darling," Sandy agreed. "All I know is that I
love the taste of a cock squirting come juice into my mouth. It makes me
come most of the time, too."

"Well, I sure won't stop you, Mother!" Joey said. "I like blow jobs."

"You're lying, baby," Sandy said.

"I am not," Joey replied, indignant. "That is not a lie, Mother."

"You don't like a blow job, baby ... you love a good blow job!"

Joey laughed. "You're right!"

"Lie back, both of you," she directed.

Both her husband and son lay back on the bed, and Sandy scooted toward
their feet. She sat between them on her legs, fondling their cocks. "I'm
going to take turns sucking you two. We'll see who comes off in my mouth
first. The cock that comes last, gets a prize."

"What kind of prize?" Rob asked.

"My ass!" Sandy laughed.

"Hell, that's not a prize!" Joey snorted. "We already fuck you, Mother."

"I'm talking about my ass, baby," Sandy said. "That isn't my cunt."

"Are you saying what I think you mean, Sandy?" Rob asked, his cock
swelling.

"That's right," she giggled, fondling both cocks in her hands. "The cock
that lasts the longest gets to fuck me first in my asshole."

"What do you mean, Mother?"

"I mean the first cock to fuck me in my ass," Sandy said. "That does not
mean the only cock to go up my asshole ... because I want both of you
fucking me in every goddamn hole I've got! My cunt, my mouth, and up my
asshole!"

She leaned over and kissed hotly at her husband's hairy balls, then
moved to the hairless ones of her son. She went from balls to balls,
gently-sucking on them as her fists jacked up and down on their hard
cocks. She took her son's balls into her mouth, licking and sucking
gently. Rob's balls were too large for her to take both of them into her
mouth at the same time so she had to suck one at a time.

Joey lifted his hips as his mother sucked on his balls, grinding his
crotch against her face. He loved the wet, hot sensation her mouth made
on his balls, and the feeling made his cock throb. He didn't want to
lose this crazy game. He wanted to be the one to stick his cock up his
mother's asshole first.

Sandy moved to her husband and began to suck gently up and down his hard
prick, her tongue licking in an almost lazy way. Then she moved to her
son's cock, repeating the same thing. Her tits brushed at their thighs,
making them shiver as she sucked on them. Joey watched his mother's
shining eyes as she sucked first one cock, then the other. He was still
amazed that she could take all of his father's thick, long cock into her
mouth. It was exciting for him to watch, and finally he had to turn his
eyes away ... the sight was about to make him come off.

"Like this?" Sandy murmured as she went between them. "Do you two like
this?"

"God, yes!" Rob grunted. "You're hotter than I thought, Sandy! Damn, but
I sure have wasted a lot of time!"

"You sure have, lover," she murmured, running her tongue about the
flaring piss hole of his cock. She turned and did the same to her son's
cock, and Joey held his breath in an effort to keep from coming.

Sandy began taking sucks on each cock swiftly now, her tongue fluttering
wickedly. She gripped their balls in her hands as she bobbed her tight
lips up and down a cock quickly, then moved to the next one. She didn't
care which cock came off into her greedy mouth last. She wanted both
those pricks fucking her in her hot asshole. They could take turns
fucking her up the ass as far as she was concerned, one after the other.
The only thing that mattered to her was getting one of those beautiful,
hard cocks in her ass.

"Oh, shit!" Joey sputtered, gritting his teeth as his mother's hot, wet
lips glided up and down his cock. She moved to her husband's cock,
bobbing her beautiful face swiftly.

"Oh, shit is right!" Rob grunted.

Sandy gurgled with pleasure, knowing they were struggling to keep from
gushing into her mouth. She began to move quickly between them, sucking
furiously now on their throbbing pricks. Her tongue tickled at their
dripping piss holes, and she felt them holding their bodies rigid. She
giggled softly as she strived to bring sweet come juice spurting into
her mouth.

Suddenly her husband groaned, and the first spurt of his thick come
juice splashed into her mouth. With the juice still in her mouth, she
darted her face to her son's cock just in time to take his first spurt.
She jacked at her husband's cock as his prick spewed come juice,
smearing her fist, fucking at her son's prick vigorously as he came.

"I win!" Joey shouted as his mother took the last of his come juice into
her mouth. "I win!"


Chapter 10


The next morning, Saturday, Sandy woke up feeling smothered. She found
herself lying naked between her husband and son. They each had an arm
and leg over her body. She extracted herself gently so as not to awaken
them.

She stood for a moment looking down at them, a smile of love on her
face. They looked so peaceful and relaxed. She went into the bathroom
and showered, then, wearing a housedress with nothing underneath, she
prepared breakfast for them. She tingled all over, and she sang softly,
happier than she had been in a long time.

When breakfast was almost ready, she woke them. "You two have just
enough time for a fast shower before breakfast," she told them. "So move
your asses, fellas!"

Rob swatted her ass playfully as he got out of bed. Joey raced off to
the hall bath while his father used the one in the master bedroom. When
they finally went to the table, everything was laid for them. There were
platters of eggs, sausages and toast.

"Eat it all," she ordered. "You two are going to need all the strength
you have."

"It sure seems that way," Rob agreed.

"More than you think, darling," Sandy said mysteriously.

There were a few things that Rob had to do in the yard, and Joey helped
him. Sandy cleaned up the kitchen, then made a phone call to Lori.

Rob and Joey were a little surprised when Lori showed up at noon. Rob
was not as surprised as his son. Joey could hardly conceal his pleasure.
He followed Lori all around the house, his eyes looking at her lovely,
slender, but sweetly curved young body. Sandy was amused at her son's
excitement. He had not fucked the teenage girl yet, and she knew how
anxious he was.

"I think I understand what you mean by needing strength," Rob said to
Sandy. "Why didn't you tell me about this idea of yours?"

"What idea, darling?" Sandy asked, innocently.

"Lori."

"But, Rob ... I don't know what you mean," she teased. "There isn't any
idea that I know of."

"Bullshit!" he snorted, grabbing his wife and pulling her into his arms.
He ran his hands down her back and cupped her swelling ass cheeks. "You
don't have anything on under this dress, Sandy."

"That makes it easier to get to my ass, doesn't it?"

"I think I like it," he said, sliding her dress up in back and feeling
her creamy-smooth ass. "Yes, I definitely like you naked under your
dress."

"What if Lori should see you feeling my ass like this?" she teased.

"She'd just have to wait her turn, that's all."

"Take my turn?" Lori asked, coming into the room with Joey. "Take my
turn at what?"

Sandy's back was toward them, and they looked at how her dress was at
her waist, her naked ass revealed with Rob feeling her ass cheeks.

"I think I see what you mean," Lori murmured. Joey turned to the teenage
girl. Lori faced him, their eyes almost level, but Lori was slightly
taller. "Wouldn't you like to do that to me, Joey?" she asked.

Joey gurgled with pleasure, finding his dreams coming true. He wrapped
his hands about Lori's waist, and cupped her ass.

"Under my dress, silly," Lori murmured, twisting her sweet little ass
against his hands. "You're supposed to feel my ass under my dress!"

Joey immediately lifted her dress and clasped his hands on her pantied
ass. "You have panties on," he pouted.

"Then put your hands inside my panties," Lori suggested.

Joey's cock was hard, very hard, as he slipped his hands into Lori's
panties, feeling the sweet smoothness of her tight ass. He pressed his
hand against her crotch, and Lori mewled softly as she ground her cunt
against him.

"You're hard, Joey," she said in a husky voice. "I bet you'd love to put
that inside me, wouldn't you?"

"Yes!" Joey shouted.

"Then let me take my panties off," Lori whispered hotly. She stepped
back from Joey. She lifted her dress and shoved her panties down,
winking at Joey wickedly. She held her dress up as Joey leaned over,
staring at her blonde-fuzzed cunt. "Well, Joey ... are you gonna just
look at my cunt all day? I thought you wanted to fuck me?"

Joey ripped his clothing from his overheated body so fast he tore his
shirt. Sandy and Rob laughed at their son's eagerness, and Rob
understood his feelings very much. His own cock was straining against
his pants, and Sandy released his prick with eager hands.

Lori stroked Joey's cock a moment, then sprawled onto the floor, her
slim thighs wide. She lifted her blonde-haired cunt and ground her pussy
into the air, her blue eyes shining with eagerness. Sandy and Rob stood
next to each other, with Sandy stroking her husband's cock as they
watched their son settle between those enticing young thighs. Sandy,
especially, enjoyed her son's pleasure. He had been wanting this sweet,
hot-assed teenage girl for a long time.

"Gosh," Joey grunted as he gazed at Lori's uplifted cunt. "That is so
pretty!"

"Come on, Joey," Sandy said to her son. "You can admire Lori's cunt
later. Right now it seems you better get your cock in there before you
come all over her pussy!"

"Yes, Joey," Lori agreed. "Put your cock in my cunt! Stop looking at my
pussy! Fuck me, Joey! You can look at my cunt all you want later ... but
I want you to fuck me now! Stick that cock up my cunt and fuck me,
Joey!"

"If you don't," Rob said in a tight voice, "I will!"

Joey moved his cock toward Lori's uplifted cunt. She grabbed for his
prick, and he watched in awe as his cock slipped into her tight, wet,
hot cunt. "I'm doing it!" he shouted. "I'm finally fucking Lori!"

"Then fuck me good, Joey!" Lori cried, pulling him down on top of her,
wrapping her long, creamy thighs about his hips and pumping her ass.
"Fuck my cunt good and hard! Oooo, what a nice cock, Joey! Give it to me
... give my pussy a good fucking!"

"Beautiful," Sandy murmured, watching her son's naked ass bouncing
between Lori's teenage thighs. "Isn't that beautiful, Rob ... our son
getting the ass of his dreams?"

"You're right, Sandy," he agreed. "And she's a good fuck for him. Lori
has a nice, hot, tight cunt!"

She yanked on his cock. "And I don't?"

"Your pussy is just as tight," he agreed quickly. "And I'd love to have
your cunt around my cock right now."

He sat on the couch, his cock straining in the air, dripping from the
piss hole. Sandy tugged at his pants until she had them off. Rob removed
his shirt, and then just as naked as his wife, he reached for her. Sandy
straddled his hips, then sat down on his cock. She cooed as his prick
entered her cunt. She began to fuck up and down as he clutched the
cheeks of her ass. They were in such a position that they could still
watch Joey and Lori.

Lori looked up from the floor, past Joey's shoulder, watching Sandy's
naked ass move up and down, seeing Rob's cock fuck the dark-haired cunt
of his wife. She writhed and twisted her hips, grinding her cunt against
Joey's thrusting cock.

"Fuck his cock, Sandy!" Lori urged in a thick voice. "I can see your
cunt sucking up his big prick! Fuck it good for him. Joey, oh, Joey ...
ram it to me! Ram your sweet cock up my cunt! Oooo, look, Joey! Look at
your mother's naked ass bounce on your father's cock! Look at them!"

But Joey was more interested, at the moment, with the steaming
sensations Lori's cunt was giving his cock and balls. He was thrilled at
the way Lori banged up against him, the way she ground her cunt into him
as he fucked. Her pussy seemed identical to his mother's, yet there was
a subtle difference, he knew, but couldn't really tell. It was just as
hot and tight, as wet and slippery, and Lori moved almost the same way,
yet different.

"Oh, Lori!" Joey groaned, driving his cock faster and faster. "I love
it, Lori! Ohhh, you're gonna have my cock coming in a second! Gosh, your
cunt is tight and hot!"

"Fuck it, Joey!" Lori gurgled, holding him tightly with her arms and
legs now. "Fuck my pussy, Joey! Ahhh, I love a hard cock fucking my
cunt! Fuck me faster, Joey! Oooo, fuck me faster and faster and faster!
I like getting fucked fast and hard!"

Sandy listened and became more excited as she bounced her naked ass up
and down on her husband's prick. Her eyes glowed hotly as she watched
her son fuck brutally into Lori's teenage pussy. Seeing him sent her
into shivers of delight, and her cunt clamped tightly on Rob's cock. She
was making gurgling sounds in her throat, and she was coming with a
series of swelling orgasms. Each orgasm was more explosive than the
last. She could feel her husband's cock throbbing deep inside her cunt,
and she knew by the way he squeezed harder at her naked ass that he
would be coming soon. She banged her ass up and down faster, her pussy
riding his hard cock even as she came, her hair lined cuntlips closing
and opening like the petals of a flower.

"Come, darling!" Sandy grunted as she banged furiously on his prick.
"Come with me, Rob! Oooo, feel my pussy squeezing your cock? Come in me,
darling! I want to feel your cock coming inside my hot cunt!"

Lori squealed, her half-naked body writhing with ecstasy. "I'm coming!
I'm coming! Joey, Joey ... you're making me come! Fuck it, Joey! Oooo,
fuck that hot pussy of mine! Fuck me, Joey ... fuck me good and hard!
Ahhh, drive that sweet, hard cock all the way up my cunt ... shove your
prick all the way to my mouth! Give it to me, Joey! Squirt ... squirt
that come juice into my hot pussy!"

Joey was pumping furiously into her flexing, convulsing cunt. He was
panting and gasping, his balls banging at her upturned, grinding ass
cheeks. He held her tight in his arms as Lori scissored her thighs up
and down his hips, her ankles locked about his lower legs. Then, with a
loud grunt, he stabbed his cock deep into her gripping cunt and came.

"Ooooo!" Lori mewled hotly. "You're coming in my cunt now, Joey! Fill me
up, Joey! Fill my cunt up with all your thick come juice! Fill me ...
fill me ... fill me!"

Joey could do nothing but grunt and strain against her cunt, his cock
gushing into her cunt. His body shook, and he gasped loudly. Then,
finally, he went limp on top of her. Lori held the panting boy, running
her hands up and down his naked back, giving his ass cheeks a gentle
squeeze. She dropped her legs apart, letting him catch his breath.

She turned her head and saw Rob just as he came into his wife's cunt.
She watched his balls draw up tight at the base, quivering as he came.
She also saw Sandy's ass shaking with ecstasy and even noticed the
spasms of Sandy's asshole. She felt happy that Sandy had walked in on
her during that gang-bang in the school gym. She thoroughly liked the
idea of fucking and sucking cock, and of licking Sandy's cunt. This was
so much better than her being the only girl at a gang-bang. She liked
the idea of being with Sandy, fucking Rob and Joey and sucking on
Sandy's cunt now and then.

Joey rolled from Lori and sprawled, on the floor, feeling tired. He saw
his mother lift her naked ass up from his father's cock and felt
pleasure rumble through him. He was glad he and his mother didn't have
to hide to fuck or suck now, that his father was willing to get
involved. It made things much better, more open.

After a few minutes, Sandy decided everyone was hungry. She and Lori
prepared sandwiches and cold tea for them. As they sat and ate, Lori
removed the last of her clothing. Her tits were perky and saucy with
large pink nipples. No one thought anything was wrong when Lori fondled
Sandy's tits, even when she leaned over and took a few licks and sucked
Sandy's nipple for a few moments. What her action did was excite Rob and
Joey.

After the light lunch, they found themselves in the master bedroom. No
one had suggested it, but that's where they all wound up anyway. Rob was
feeling and kissing Lori, and Joey was with his mother.

Somehow, Joey managed to get his mother on her stomach, and was leaning
over kissing and licking at her curvy, creamy ass cheeks. He ran his
tongue about the backs of his mother's thighs, tasting her sweet flesh.
He curled his tongue at the roundness of her ass, licking and kissing
and sucking at her flesh. He was enjoying this very much, and, on an
impulse, he wormed his tongue between her ass cheeks.

"Ohhh, what are you going to do, darling?" Sandy murmured, wiggling her
ass into her son's face.

Joey laughed. "I'm going to kiss your pretty ass, Mother! What did you
think I was going to do?"

"I don't know, but it sure feels good," she replied, twisting her naked
ass for him. "Kiss it some more, baby! It feels very good!"

"Do me!" Lori squealed, twisting about and presenting her young ass to
Rob. "Kiss my ass, too!"

Joey slipped his tongue up and down the warm crack of his mother's ass,
shoving it deeper and deeper. When he probed against the tightness of
his mother's asshole, Sandy yelped in pleasure.

"Oooo, do that to me, Joey! Ohhh, that is nice! That's very good. Lick
me there, baby! Ohhh, yes, lick my asshole, Joey!"

Joey's tongue lapped up and down his mother's asshole eagerly, and his
cock became extremely hard. He probed the tip of his tongue against the
hot tightness, and she was surprised when his tongue slipped into her
asshole.

"Ohhh!" Sandy whimpered, arching her ass up. "That's good, Joey!
Tonguefuck my ass ... Ohhhh, do it up my asshole! Ahhhh, tonguefuck me
in my fucking-hot asshole, baby!"

Joey felt his mother's hot ass cheeks covering his face as he pressed
his own lips against her asshole, his tongue darting back and forth. His
chin was against her cunt, becoming smeared with her hot pussy juice.

From next to her, Sandy heard Lori crooning, her little ass in the air,
"Oooo, a tonguefuck up the ass! Ohhh, I love it! A tonguefuck in the
fucking asshole!"

"Eat her little asshole, Rob!" Sandy shouted, shaking her ass in her
son's face. "Suck her young asshole, darling!"

"I can't stand much more of this!" Lori wailed, shivering with ecstasy.
"It feels so fucking good, I can't take much more of it! Ahhh, fuck my
asshole, Rob! Ohhhh, yes! Fuck my hot asshole with your cunt-sucking
tongue!"

Sandy yelped loudly, jerking her ass from her son's mouth, "God, was
that good!"

She rolled onto her back, her legs wide apart. She rubbed at her cunt as
she looked at her husband, his face buried in the creamy cheeks of the
teenage girl's shaking ass. Lori was on the floor next to the bed, her
knees drawn under her naked body, her face an expression of sheer
ecstasy as she rubbed her ass into Rob's face.

"Mother," Joey said, stroking his cock. "I won that game last night.
When do I get to claim my prize?"

"That's right," she said. "You haven't fucked my ass, have you? My, look
at that beautiful hard on you have, Joey! I wonder what it's going to
feel like?"

Rob pulled his face from Lori's teenage ass and looked up at his wife.
"You promised, Sandy," he said, his eyes shining. "You said whichever
one came last would get to fuck you up the ass first. You can't back out
now!"

"Who's backing out?" Sandy asked.

Sandy scooted to the edge of the bed so that her round ass hung over it.
"Come on, Joey," she said. "It's time your mother got fucked up the
ass!"

Joey dropped to his knees on the floor, moving between his mother's
widely spread thighs. Sandy drew her knees up to her naked tits, holding
them wide. This position lifted her ass, the cheeks spreading to reveal
her tight asshole.

Lori stared at what was happening, then shouted, "Hey, I want to be
fucked up my asshole, too!"

She shoved her ass toward Rob, who was on his knees behind her. "Come
on, Rob! You fuck me in my asshole!"

Joey moved the swollen head of his cock to his mother's exposed asshole,
brushing up and down. Sandy turned loose of her knees and gripped the
cheeks of her ass with both hands. "Shove it to me, Joey!" she shouted.
"Shove your cock up my fucking asshole, baby! Fuck me in the ass ...
like your father is fucking Lori's asshole!"

Joey stabbed his cock against his mother's tight asshole, and it slipped
right in.

"Ohhhh, good!" Sandy moaned, wiggling about so that her son soon had
every inch of his cock up her asshole. "That is fucking good, baby! Fuck
it now, Joey! Fuck mother's asshole good and hard! Drive your prick in,
Joey!"

Lori, shivering as Rob plunged the long thickness of his cock in and out
of her asshole, moved closer so she could see Joey fucking his mother in
the ass. Sandy lowered her legs on each side of her son. She held her
hips still as he fucked his cock in and out of her burning, gripping
asshole.

Lori, seeing that hairy cunt in front of her face, shoved her lips down
and began kissing and licking Sandy's pussy. Rob, seeing this, grabbed
the teenager's hips with his hands, driving his big cock deep into her
hot asshole.

"Eat her cunt, Lori!" he shouted excitedly. "Eat her hot, hairy cunt
while Joey fucks her in her hot ass! Fuck your mother's asshole, Joey!
Fuck it good for her while Lori sucks her cunt! Eat her hairy pussy,
baby! Lick it, suck it, eat it!"

"Ohhh," Sandy wailed, thrilled to have a cock fucking up her asshole
and, at the same time, Lori's lips and tongue sucking and licking her
rigid clit. "Oooo, eat me, Lori! Eat my pussy while my son fucks me up
the ass! Ahhhh, it's so fucking good ... mouth and cock ... asshole and
cunt! More, more, more!"

Rob fucked hard into Lori's asshole, his cock throbbing and ready to
come any second. Seeing his son fucking Sandy in the asshole and seeing
this beautiful, sexy teenager eating her cunt, sent his emotions high.
His balls banged against Lori's dripping cunt.

"Ohhh, I'm about to come!" Sandy wailed loudly, clawing at her swollen
tits with both hands. "Ohhh, Lori, your mouth and tongue is so sweet!
Eat my hairy cunt! Fuck my ass, Joey! Ohhhh ... Oh ... oh ... Ohhhh,
there! I'm coming!"

Joey felt his mother's asshole close tightly around his buried cock,
and, with a loud grunt, he spewed come juice into her hot ass.

Rob felt Lori's asshole flex on his prick, and he knew the girl was
coming from the muffled moans and the way her body shook. His cock
jerked, and he flooded her asshole with his own come juice.

Exhausted, Joey pulled his cock from his mother's gripping asshole,
falling to the floor. Rob, also tired, pulled his cock free from the
teenage asshole and fell next to his son, panting just as heavily.

Lori managed to climb onto the bed and lay down next to Sandy. She
fondled Sandy's tits gently as she breathed raggedly. Sandy murmured,
"How about that!"

"I think I want it up the ass again, Sandy," Lori gasped. "This is sure
a lot better than ... you know."

"I agree, Lori," Sandy said.

Rob lifted himself up and looked at his wife and the sweet bundle of
sexy fluff. "What are you two talking about?"

Sandy grinned wickedly at her husband. "All you need to know, darling,
is that you and our son are going to be getting all the hot cunt you can
ever use! Right, Lori?"

"We'll fuck them to pieces!" Lori agreed.

"I believe it," Rob laughed.

Joey sat up. "I'll be hard again soon, and I'm ready to try."

Sandy laughed and caressed Lori's sweet, perky tit. "And when they're
too tired, you and I, Lori, know what to do with each other, don't we?"

"We sure do," Lori said, kissing Sandy on her mouth.

Rob and his son grinned at one another. "This is going to be
interesting, Joey."

Joey grinned, reaching for his mother's cunt, his other hand going
between the smooth thighs of Lori. "Let's get 'em, Dad!"


The End
