PB-0108 Bitch Mother
by Emerson Taylor


Chapter One

Marie Kozyk tried for a moment to resist the pressure of his hands on her 
head, even though she knew she would not be able to for very long.  She 
nibbled frantically at his right nipple, running her tongue over the tiny 
protuberance and grasping it between her teeth in a gentle grip, but this 
was a mistake: By exciting him this way, she had only made him all the more 
eager to have her suck his cock.  He pushed harder against her head, and she 
reluctantly gave in to the pressure.

'What a hypocritical son-of-a-bitch you are,' she thought weakly as her lips 
neared the half-hard tool lying across his belly.  'Paul Ryan, the voice of 
moral righteousness in Hardin County, and he wants to have his prick sucked! 
  You're too hung up to ask for a blow job straight out, you pious fraud, 
but you know I can't resist getting my mouth around your cock!  And you're 
so fucked out already, you can't raise a hard-on without getting sucked a 
little, too!'

She reluctantly twisted around on the motel room's bed, reversing her 
position and bringing her crotch closer to his end of the rumpled bed, but 
she knew that her shift would be useless --- Paul had never shown any 
interest in muff-diving.  Marie lifted her upper thigh so that he would be 
able to see every detail of her flushed, moist-lipped pussy, but he showed 
hardly any interest in her aroused condition.  Paul Ryan, she thought, 
believed that pussies were made to be fucked and nothing more.  There were 
times when she wondered how he managed to find the nerve to caress her slit 
even for the few moments that he did, whenever they met for one of their 
fuck sessions; it was all too clear that he considered his work done when 
the fat lips became coated with the hot, slippery oil which her cunt poured 
out so profusely whenever she became highly aroused.  He lay on his back and 
continued pressing her head towards his cock, using both hands and entirely 
ignoring the juicy, ripe slit which she offered.  Marie looked at the long, 
thick hulk of his cock for a moment.  Even half-hard, it was a good six 
inches m length and at least an inch in diameter.  It was almost stiff 
enough to be forced into her cunt right now, though she would never have 
done so, nor would he have allowed her to without first going down on him.  
She took his dick in her left hand and gently forced the smooth pink 
foreskin off the head.  As always, the sight of a big, handsome prick being 
skinned back sent a shiver of unearthly delight flashing through her nervous 
system.  Pimples of gooseflesh sprang up all over her long, slender body and 
she felt her nipples growing even harder and more alive with feeling.  She 
pressed the loose skin back down the shaft until the head sat atop it like a 
huge, obscene mushroom.  His cock drooped badly, tilting off to his left, 
but that only meant that she would have all the more fun: The sensation of a 
cock growing hard and hot within her mouth invariably gave her the deepest 
possible sexual pleasure and made her cunt all the more receptive to the 
tool's brutal, thrusting entrance.  Marie jacked him off for a moment, 
enjoying the sight of the foreskin slipping over the head and then sliding 
back, and then leaned over him to take the warm tool into her mouth.  As 
always, the feel of a cock against her tongue inflamed her senses with new 
urgency, and she crushed the soft, satin-smooth head against the roof of her 
mouth with her tongue.  She ground her head around his prick with relish and 
groaned deep in her throat.

At the same time, she thrust her right hand between her thighs and grasped 
the full, sensitive lips of her pussy between her thumb and forefinger.  She 
rubbed the big folds together and pulled them out away from her pussy; the 
increased pressure exerted a delicious pull on her stiff clitoris and she 
felt her desire even more strongly.  Her hips contracted into knots of hard, 
quivering muscle and she tilted her butt upward, grinding the aroused flesh 
of her twat into her hand.  Her tongue glided around the head of Paul's cock 
and scoured the deep groove separating the tip from the shaft.

Even if he was a barely adequate lover, she reflected in a tiny corner of 
her mind as she worked her mouth around his rod, he was at least a man and 
therefore more satisfying than her fingers.  Her mind inevitably drifted 
back to Steve, her husband, and the comparison between him and Paul was 
ludicrous enough to make her grimace with wry humor.  He had undoubtedly 
been a stupid, sensual Polack, as she herself had told him often enough, but 
he had a marvelous ability to make her pussy hum with sexual life.  He had 
taught her how to eat a cock in the most exciting, efficient way and had 
also introduced her to pussy-licking, an experience which had left an 
indelible mark on her.

The horny bastard, she thought as she remembered the hearty way he had 
dragged his tongue along her crack, stimulating her from asshole to 
clitoris, celebrating his fortieth birthday by running off with that little 
slut who wasn't even half his age!  I hope he got his money's worth out of 
her, the silly little bitch!

Marie's vehement sucking soon brought Paul's tool up to a firm, throbbing 
hard-on.  His prick had swelled out to its maximum size and gave her a 
comfortable mouthful.  She jacked him off with her left hand and rubbed the 
lips of her pussy even more strenuously with her right.  He watched her play 
with the dark-red slit but made no move to help her.  The steady flow of 
cunt lubricant had continued and her fingers were now brightly wet with the 
slippery substance, which had also welled out of the ripe slit and trickled 
down over her brownie.

"Ooohhh, honey!  I can't wait any longer!" he groaned suddenly.

Marie quickly removed her mouth from his cock and rolled over onto her back. 
  She would have preferred mounting him, sitting over his prick and guiding 
it up into her boiling-hot snatch, but he had no patience with such 
outlandish ways of screwing.  Paul Ryan insisted that there was only one way 
to ball, and he was a man who was accustomed to having his way.  Marie, 
well-versed in his sexual preferences after having dated him for six months, 
obediently brought her legs up high and spread them wide.  Paul lay over 
her, extending his brawny, powerful arms to support himself and catching her 
legs just behind the knees, and she reached down to grasp his cock in one 
hand.  She used her other hand to spread the lips of her pussy wide.  After 
rubbing the swollen, livid tip of his prick over her soft, inner flesh for a 
moment and coating it with the rich oil her cunt had produced, she looked up 
with a question in her eyes.

"Ready?" she asked.

He nodded, keeping his own eyes locked in place at the junction of their 
sexual organs, and she nosed the big tool into the mouth of her cunt.  He 
bore down against her and her hand kept his prick in place as he increased 
the pressure.  Marie groaned slightly as the broad head forced the rim of 
her cunt into a big circle.  By pulling her legs so far back, she had 
drastically foreshortened her cunt and, in effect, constricted the hole.  
Getting his cock inside her twat would have been far simpler had she been 
allowed to extend her legs to a more comfortable angle, but she did not 
object; if anything, she rather enjoyed it because it made the entry so much 
more deliciously difficult and therefore all the more pleasing.  Apart from 
the climax, she loved the entry most and could gladly have endured it over 
and over again had Paul been wining to give her that particular pleasure.

Once his cock was in, it was in for good, he believed, and thus he made no 
effort to repeat the process.  He forced his way into her hole with a 
powerful effort and she gave another little wheezing gasp of pleasure when 
she felt her cunt finally give way and admit the burly tool.  He continued 
to watch his cock pierce her snatch and muttered something under his breath 
when he saw that he had firmly seated the stiff rod.  Marie pulled her hands 
away and placed them around his hips.  She dug her fingers deep into the 
tightly packed flesh and pulled him towards her, giving her hips a toss from 
side to side as she did so.

The extreme position she had adopted robbed her of most of her mobility, 
which was the basis for her main complaint against it.  Paul preferred his 
women to be virtually immobile while they were being fucked.  He had 
mentioned once that the women in the movies they occasionally saw had to be 
exceptionally depraved to mount a man and moved their bodies in such 
lascivious ways; it never occurred to him that his own hangups might be 
equally remarkable, and Marie knew better than to suggest such a notion to 
him.

Paul Ryan was an extremely complex man, no doubt of that.  He had no 
compunctions about using his position as chairman of Midwood's school board 
to pressure the more attractive women teachers into going to bed with him, 
notwithstanding his reputation as a pillar of his local church and his 
married state.  Hypocrites came in all shapes, sizes and colors, as Marie 
well knew, but she had never seen a more flagrant case than Paul Ryan.  
Still, for all his moral duplicity he was a man, she had to admit that, and 
the small, rural township of Midwood did not exactly have an abundance of 
attractive single men to squire her about.  Except for the basketball coach 
who had left Midwood after one year, Marie had not screwed a man since her 
husband had left her two years ago --- not until Paul Ryan had begun paying 
attention to her.

At thirty-seven, Marie seemed to be coming into her sexual prime, at least 
as far as her enjoyment was concerned.  Never before had she ever wanted men 
so much, she thought, nor had she ever felt as much outright pleasure at 
having one, even so mediocre a fuck as Paul Ryan.  There were days when her 
desire for a cock was so strong that she could almost feel one of the big, 
hot tools sliding into her cunt, which seemed to stay on a low boil at an 
times.  Her taste for sperm was stronger than ever, too.

Paul leaned farther over her and extended his legs to the rear until he was 
supporting all his weight on his extended arms and the balls of his feet.  
His cock pointed straight down into her cunt and slithered m and out as he 
bounced up and down on her.  Marie looked down and saw the thick spike 
plunging m and out of her; her cunt had already coated it with a rich coat 
of her juices.  She remembered some of the scenes they had seen in the sex 
movies, and knew that Paul was consciously copying what he had seen there.  
A memory of those scenes flashed into her own mind and lent an added thrill 
to her enjoyment of the steady thrusting.

She knew that her asshole, tightly stretched and puckered, would be 
extremely visible.  She could imagine the lips of her pussy stretching 
outward as he pulled his thick cock out, then being pushed down into the 
outer fold as he drove in once more.  The sight of a hot, fat-lipped pussy 
being fucked had always struck her as sensual in the extreme and there had 
been a time, with Steve, when they had rarely balled without arranging 
mirrors around their bed so they could see themselves from a variety of 
angles.  Paul's willingness to copy the styles of fucking they had seen on 
film would not extend to the final phase of the act, she knew, and this she 
found a source of occasional regret.

Ordinarily Marie would have preferred having her man shoot his balls off 
into her cunt, or possibly in her mouth or asshole, but there were times --- 
perhaps once a week --- when she would have liked for him to pull his prick 
out before coming and let her finish him with her hand.  The mere thought of 
holding a big, hot cock, all slippery with cunt juices and fresh from her 
body, and fist-fucking it until the cum burst out in a fiery flood was 
enough to bring a low, guttural moan of desire to her throat.

Paul mistook the groan for lust and speeded up his plunging.  Marie started 
to correct him, then gave it up; she would be able to excite herself enough 
to join him in his climax, she knew, and the hour was late enough that they 
ought to be getting back to Midwood anyway.  She brought her hands up to her 
big, firm tits and palmed her nipples.  The twin cones of lust-darkened 
flesh, sensitive m the extreme, responded quickly to her caress and 
transmitted extra amounts of sexual arousal to her nervous system.  Her hips 
tossed jerkily and her cunt twisted around his pistoning cock.

"Unngghh!" he grunted.  "God, make me come, honey, my balls are melting!"

"Aurrgghhh!  Owwww!" she painted.  "Oooh, fuck me, Paul, fuck my cunt off!  
Anngghh!  Aiiieee!  Do to me, do it now!  I can't hold it any more!"

She shuddered as his prick drove into her pussy to the bans.  The wiry hair 
growing around the base of the tool ground harshly against the lips of her 
pussy, mashing them against his crotch, and she felt his big, hairy bans 
scraping against the ultrasensitive mouth of her bung.  She jerked up 
against him and sucked in a deep breath.  Her abdominal muscles contracted 
with violent spasms when the climactic joy burst deep inside her cunt; the 
long, shuddering spasms caused her cunt to grip his dick tightly again and 
again.  A low, quavering shriek of abandoned joy welled out of her throat 
when she felt his big cock heave once, then again, and finally begin 
spurting hot jizz.

Paul's orgasmic spasms never lasted long and the sperm only dribbled out in 
weak little jets but even so she felt him come.  The pleasure of feeling a 
man's cock deep in her cunt, shuddering and quivering as his balls pumped 
out the hot cream, was enough to send her further into a delirium of sensual 
wonder.  She continued grinding her hips around the impaling spike and 
clawed ever more furiously at her throbbing booby

Just at the moment when Steve would have begun fucking her cunt with renewed 
fury, seeking to bring her body to another and even more abandoned stage of 
sexual pleasure, Paul collapsed weakly atop her.  He released her legs and 
spread himself out on her with a long, wheezing gasp of satisfaction.  Marie 
brought her legs down and locked them together around his thighs, giving one 
last flurry of movement, but she could feel his cock growing limper and 
smaller by the second.  He was finished, she knew, and the knowledge that 
she had fucked the life out of his cock gave her far less pleasure than she 
would have liked.

Conceited bastard, she thought grimly.  Pop your fucking nuts off and that's 
it, huh?  Damn, what a waste of time!  You can't even make a girl come 
twice!

There was nothing to be done, though.  Once Paul had shot his wad, he was 
finished for the evening.  No power on earth, she guessed, could get him 
aroused once he had emptied his balls in her cunt.  He rolled off her with a 
grunt and lay on his back, dragging his wet, limp prick across her belly as 
he did so.  She looked down at the small tool with a contempt she could 
barely disguise.

"It's getting late," he muttered.

"Yes, I suppose we ought to be getting back," she agreed, knowing that this 
was her cue to get moving.

They dressed quickly and left.  Marie sat quietly as he drove her back to 
the spot where she had left her car; she could feel his cum slowly oozing 
out of her pussy and drenching her panties with its liquid warmth, but she 
did not move.  Her skirt was due for a cleaning anyway.

Paul said little as they drove through the night, and his good-bye, when he 
pulled up beside her car, was only a perfunctory one.  Marie watched him 
drive off and then, muttering a curse, got into her own car and drove away.

Chapter Two

Marie eased her car into the carport beside her house, switched off the 
engine and went inside.  She paused by the kitchen sink to pour herself a 
very stiff Scotch and water, figuring that the drink would help her relax 
and forget about the tensions still gnawing at her womb.  She carried the 
drink through the darkened dining room and went directly to her own room, 
where she put up her purse and quickly undressed.  The crotch of her panties 
was sodden with the sperm which had dripped from her cunt on the ride home; 
she used a dry portion to wipe off a trickle that ran down her left leg.

The Scotch quickly warmed her blood and she felt the effects of the alcohol. 
  Added to the two drinks she had had before dinner and the stiff brandy 
afterwards, the Scotch was enough to put her into a very mellow mood.  She 
eyed the stack of papers on the card table beside her bed and shuddered: All 
her biology classes at Midwood High had taken six weeks' exams that day and 
were waiting to be read and marked.  They would keep until tomorrow, she 
told herself, or possibly even the day after.  Charles Miller, the 
superintendent, might have frowned at her careless attitude, but he would 
have frowned even more, she realized, if she had offended Paul Ryan by 
refusing to go out with him that evening.

Marie slipped on a sheer dressing gown, belted it loosely around her waist 
and drained the last of her drink before going to the bathroom.  Upon 
stepping out into the hallway, she noticed a light shining under the door of 
her son Mike's bedroom.  It was twelve or a little after, she knew, and 
rather late for him to be awake so she went in to investigate.  Her soft 
knock received no answer, and she repeated it.  Still receiving no answer, 
she opened the door and looked inside.  His bedside radio was playing softly 
and he was stretched out sound asleep.  What brought her up short, however, 
was the fact that he was stark naked.  He had kicked the covering sheet down 
and thus she was able to see his cock.

My God, he's hung just like his father! she thought.

She stared in amazement.  Although he was 16 and taller than she was, she 
still thought of him as a child, and therefore she found it all the more 
difficult to comprehend the enormity of the cunt-splitter rearing out from 
the dark patch of hair at the base of his belly.  The tool was even larger 
than Paul's, and it was rock hard.  A pair of man-sized balls completed the 
exciting picture.

Moving very quietly, Marie stepped across the room until she was standing 
directly beside his bed.  The swollen cock, inflamed with lust and colored a 
deep pink, lay stretched across his belly.  The foreskin was drawn tight 
around the big, arrow-shaped head; a tiny circle had formed at the end, 
showing the narrow slit crowning the very tip of the burly rod.  Marie's 
eyes widened when she saw a tiny, shining droplet of sperm well up into that 
slit, and she felt a powerful surge of electric vitality radiate out from 
her clitoris.  The tiny nub nestled between the lips of her pussy began 
transmitting frantic messages of sexual arousal to the rest of her body, 
throbbing heavily with every beat of her heart.  Marie looked down at her 
son's cock for a long minute.  She did not move a muscle, though a very 
observant spectator looking in just the right places could have seen her big 
nipples swelling out against the sheer fabric of her gown.  All the 
frustration, all the pent-up emotion she had felt with Paul now surfaced 
inside her and came to a head.  She felt a mighty throbbing inside her 
brain.  After gazing longingly at the swollen prick, she gave a low, 
quavering moan and then impulsively bent over her son.

Lifting up his cock and placing her lips over the tightly drawn foreskin in 
one motion, she extended her tongue and licked up the droplet of sperm which 
lay in the tiny crevice crowning the big rod.  The taste of his cum, so 
salty and yet also incredibly sweet, inflamed her senses with urgent 
desires.  She lost all consciousness of herself and her surroundings; it 
seemed that she had become a gigantic mouth and that there was nothing else 
in the world but her lips, her tongue and the head of Mike's cock.  The boy 
stirred upon his bed and in doing so involuntarily lifted his hips slightly. 
  The shift was enough to make his prick slide a fraction of an inch farther 
into his mother's waiting mouth.  Feeling the shift, she lost all control of 
herself.

Marie groaned, a sound of primitive animal lust, and shoved her mouth far 
down the thick shaft of Mike's stiff cock.  She never noticed that her 
exertion forced open the loosely belted robe, allowing her big, fire-tipped 
tits to swing free.  Her tightly gripping lips forced back the foreskin 
covering the head of the prick, and she felt the naked, flaring head of his 
cock sliding into her hot, wet mouth.  Her tongue naturally welcomed the 
knobby intruder, curling around it in a tight embrace and sliding over the 
most sensitive spots.

Although Mike was still asleep, he reacted in a thoroughly natural way: He 
thrust up into the warm, wet, tightly gripping cavity being forced around 
his cock and, in doing so, shoved more of his tool into her throat.  The 
head slid far back, probing deep, and Marie felt a sudden surge of 
exultation.  She had long ago learned how to relax her throat muscles, so a 
cock could penetrate her mouth to the maximum, and she exercised that 
capability now.  Her lips brushed against the chestnut-hued fur growing out 
of the base of her son's bevy, and she had virtually an his hard prick in 
her mouth.  She skewered her face around his cock, making her mouth and 
tongue do fantastic things to the big rod, and then puked away, only to 
drive her mouth down on his dick once more.  Mike, coming awake now, still 
reacted instinctively and lowered his hips down to the bed, only to drive 
upward once more.

"Unnggh!" he moaned.  "Ahhhh!"

Two thrusts were enough to bring his youthful, inexperienced passions to a 
boil.  Marie thrived with savage delight when she felt his cock give a 
tremendous leap within her mouth; she gave no thought to the fact that this 
was her son's cock and that she was committing am incestuous act.  Filled 
with overwhelming desire and conscious only of the bigness, the hardness of 
the cock in her mouth, she surrendered to its intoxicating power.  The first 
shattering jet of sperm rocketed into her throat, and was quickly followed 
by mother of even greater strength.  The hot cream flooded out of his cock 
in violent spurts and she was hard put to swallow all of it.  Her hunger for 
the heady, tasty gruel raged, and her throat worked rapidly as she swallowed 
the hot load.  She continued to work her face around his prick and caress 
the pulsating tool with her tongue until every drop of his load had been 
fired off.  Once she had completely licked his cock clean and had satisfied 
herself that his climax was ended, she pulled her face away and gave a long, 
low groan of satisfaction.

"Mom!" Mike breathed, able to speak for the first time.  "My God, I thought 
I was dreaming!  It really was you!"

"Did you dream that I was doing it to you?" she murmured, straining to get 
her eyes into proper focus.  "Oh, darling, I looked in to see how you were 
and ... you were lying here naked, so beautiful, and I ... well, I just 
couldn't resist, no matter how hard I tried!"

She was only too aware that his cock had lost little or none of its enormous 
size and stiffness.  Sitting on the edge of the bed, she suddenly found that 
her thighs were quivering madly, and she clasped the big tool in her right 
hand and pumped it slowly, lovingly.  Her saliva still coated the thick 
shaft and her fist slid back and forth easily.

"Jesus, you really did it!" he whispered.  "You really went down on me!  
Nobody ever did that before!"

"It isn't a young girl's game," she replied.  "A woman has to grow up a lot 
before she's ready to have a man that way."

"W-W-Was it really good?"

"Marvelous!  You came and came and came," she answered, "just the way I like 
it best.  Oh, Mike, I haven't had it that good since your father left!  
Mmmm, you were just wonderful!"

His prick remained hard as a bar of iron in her fist, and her slow pumping 
action inevitably reminded her of fucking.  She became aware of her opened 
robe and of Mike's clear, brown eyes sliding over her big boobs.  Whereas 
Marie ordinarily would never have permitted her son to look at her naked 
tits, she now found herself in a drastically different situation.  Perhaps 
it was the strong aftertaste of his cum that still lingered in her mouth; it 
might have been the warm, comforting presence of his cock in her right hand. 
  Whatever the case, Marie forgot all about their mother-son relationship 
and concentrated solely upon the self-evident facts: He was a man and she a 
woman.

Suddenly she felt desire sweep over her entire body in a tidal wave of 
sexual lust.  Her cunt began throbbing, and she felt an urge taking shape 
within her body.  Rising slowly to her feet and releasing her grip upon his 
cock, she shrugged out of the sheer gown and stood before him for a moment 
in all her naked glory.  His eyes widened in surprise and roamed down over 
her softly curving bevy, farther down to take in the swelling line of her 
hips and then up the sturdy, womanly thighs to light upon the thick patch of 
dark fur covering her pussy.

Without saying a word, Marie got onto the narrow bed and knelt over his 
crotch.  Her hands sought his cock, found it and brought it to a vertical 
angle.  She nosed the naked, bulbous tip between the lips of her pussy---she 
nearly cried out with delirious joy when his hot cockhead scraped against 
her sensitive slit---and stuffed it into the mouth of her cunt.  Mike had 
been taken by surprise by her quick move and made no move to stop her.  When 
he saw what his mother intended, he raised himself up onto his elbows, but 
the sight of her pussy, angry red with lusty fervor, stilled whatever 
protest he had been going to make.  He saw the puffy, swollen lips being 
stretched open by the fingers of one hand and his cock being guided into 
place by the other; the sight entranced him, and he watched with the 
greatest interest.

Marie rocked back and forth slightly, enjoying the feel of the big rod 
against the rim of her cunt, and then lowered herself.  Her weight pushed 
the taut, muscle-rimmed mouth of her cunt down on his prickhead, and she 
gasped with pleasure as she felt her hole being stretched to the utmost.  
Mike's cock was far bigger than Paul, she now realized, and the hefty girth 
of his tool gave her am anxious moment before she felt it slip inside her 
box.  She went farther down, taking three or four inches of his prick into 
her cunt, and then paused, shuddering painfully.

"Ooooh, it's wonderful!" she sighed.  "I can't believe that anything would 
feel this good!  Mmmm, I've been wanting something like this for so long!"

Mike said nothing, being far too engrossed in savoring the way her hot, 
slick cunt gripped his prick.  He was no virgin, but none of the three girls 
he had fucked had attacked him with the knowing precision, the fierce joy 
that his mother displayed.  And none, he quickly realized, had had a cunt so 
burningly tight!  Not even Sally Field's pussy had been this tight, he 
thought, and she had surrendered her cherry to him!  Marie's cunt still bore 
a slight coating of Paul's orgasmic spew which, together with her own erotic 
juices, thoroughly lubricated every portion of the tunnel awaiting her son's 
big cock.  He was filling her to the brim, stuffing her cunt as it had not 
been stuffed in ages, and yet she felt not the slightest discomfort.

Even though the boy had shot off a load not five minutes before, he had 
already recovered enough to be extremely receptive to the unusual 
stimulation given by his mother's highly skilled cunt.  He strained up, 
forcing more of the rod into her twat; the sight of his cock forcing the 
flesh inward stirred him deeply and he began thrusting m and out of her cunt 
at a faster clip.  Marie joined in, and set up a grinding, thrashing 
counterpoint.  She fucked eagerly for a minute or two, then abruptly 
stopped.

"No, not so quick! she panted reachlng down to still his thrusting body.  
"Make it last, darling.  Make it last for a long time.  Then we'll both come 
even better!"

"I don't think I can wait!" he gasped.  "Unngghh!  It's out of sight!"

Marie managed to persuade him to try it her way, and he gradually regained 
control of himself.

"Just enjoy it," she murmured, "but don't get carried away, not yet anyway.  
Let yourself build up again --- there's plenty of time!"

In truth she could barely restrain herself.  His cock bored deep and gave 
the most exquisite sensations to her tight, strained cunt.  Mike continued 
to look at her pussy and the way it clasped his prick.  She guessed that his 
girl friends were too modest to let him look between their legs to his 
heart's content; she remembered how painfully shy she had been when she was 
14 and 15.

For the first three years of her sexual life --- from the age of 14, when 
she had lost her virginity to a hulking linebacker from the sophomore 
football team, to 17, when she had slipped into a passionate affair with one 
of her father's best friends --- she had found it impossible to believe that 
anyone could really be interested in looking at that wet, hairy slit between 
her thighs.  To be sure, every boy she dated wanted to feel it, and when 
they succeeded, they wanted to go further, but she could not imagine that 
they actually wanted to see it.  Luke, her father's friend, had rapidly 
corrected her misapprehension.  When he tried to kiss her hot little pussy 
the second time they furtively met, she had been scandalized, but he had 
insisted so strongly that she finally gave in.  Later she had spent long 
hours sitting on her bed, a mirror held between her widespread thighs, and 
had examined her pussy minutely.  Luke had convinced her of his sincerity in 
wanting to see and lick the swollen red slit, but it would be several years, 
before she finally saw that her pussy was indeed a beautiful, desirable 
thing.  Steve had further reassured her, swearing that she had the 
best-looking, the sweetest-tasting pussy in all of Bradford College.

Mike's eyes worked a strange kind of magic on her.  Even though neither of 
them was moving a muscle --- except for his cock, which throbbed regularly 
with each beat of his heart --- she felt herself nearing a come.  Finally, 
groaning deep in her throat and bringing a hand up to squeeze one of her 
nipples, she lurched back and forth on him for a moment and came.  Mike 
tried to join her, but she was too quick for him; the spasms rippled through 
her belly and died away before he could get himself hot enough to shoot 
another blast of cum.

"It's fantastic!" he muttered thickly when she settled back on him and 
opened her eyes.  "When you were getting off, I could feel your cunt 
grabbing at me.  it's like you were trying to milk me down!  Jeez, I never 
felt anybody do that before!"

Marie did not bother trying to explain how she had worked so long so her 
cunt muscles would convulsively massage a cock when she came.  There would 
be time enough for that later, she well knew.  She begged for a moment or 
two in which to recover her equilibrium, and promised that soon he could 
join wholeheartedly in an all-out fucking session.  She asked him about his 
sexual experience, finding it easy to frame such an intimate question when 
he was lying naked under her, with his cock rammed halfway up her lathered 
cunt.  She discovered that he had screwed using only the missionary 
position.  Marie had had plenty of that with Paul, and was determined to 
work out some of her more exotic desires that night.  She suggested that he 
fuck her from the rear, dog-fashion, and saw a flashing light of assent in 
his expressive eyes.

"Some women can't make it this way at all," she explained as she lifted 
herself off him and looked down at his wet, cunt-smeared prick with relish.  
"But for the ones who can, there's nothing else like it!  Especially when 
you want to play a more passive role."

She could not resist the temptation his juicy cock offered, and she bent 
over it.  Her lips lightly grazed the musk-laden flesh; her warm, womanly 
scent made her clitoris throb even more rapidly.  She sucked his cock 
lightly and kept a very close watch on his reactions, not wanting him to 
come in her mouth.  After she had licked his prick free of the delicious 
juice, she gave him another moment to cool down.

Then she made him get off the bed and follow him into her own bedroom, where 
the big double bed would give them more freedom of movement.  She pulled the 
covers back and knelt in the exact center of the bed, reflecting as she did 
so that this night she definitely would not sleep alone!  Mike settled 
himself behind her and felt for her cunt, uncertain as to how he should 
proceed.

"Just take your time," she murmured softly.  "Patience, remember?  Get 
acquainted back there and when you're ready, just do what you feel like 
doing!  And this time you won't have to hold back for anything.  God, I feel 
so horny I think I could cream any minute!"

He located her hole, and awkwardly guided his prick up to the moist lips of 
her pussy.  Marie pitched forward at the waist and flattened her tits 
against the bed, bringing her rump high in the air.  She reached back 
between her thighs to part the lips of her pussy and guide his cock into 
place, though he was doing very nicely; once her hands were there, she began 
stroking her clitoris tightly.  He angled the stiff shaft of his cock up 
until the big head was poised in the slippery mouth of her cunt, then began 
moving forward.

Marie let out a low, whimpering moan of joy when she felt his cock spreading 
the mouth of her cunt once more.  He paused, fearing that he might be 
hurting her, but she reassured him on that score.  More confident, he 
increased the pressure as her finger glided over her clitoris and 
intensified the longings bubbling within her womb.  She gasped when his cock 
pierced the tightly stretched hole and popped into her eager cunt.

"Ugghh!" he groaned.  "So fucking tight!  Mmmm!"

Marie's mouth formed a series of silent "Oh's" and "Ah's" as he pressed 
against her, more intent now upon his own pleasure, and she felt her cunt 
being sliced apart by his relentless advance.  Once his prick was firmly 
seated, she lifted her torso off the bed until she was supporting her weight 
on her knees and elbows.  He was boring inward all the time, pumping back 
and forth with a slow, easy, rocking motion, and soon she felt that her cunt 
was being stretched to the limit.  She bucked back against him and twisted 
her ass from side to side; he answered with an even more vicious thrust that 
nearly pitched her forward onto her face.  Marie pulled her knees forward 
slightly and thrust her rump back in an effort to open her twat completely 
to him.

"Ooohh, fuck me!" she whimpered weakly.  "Harder!  Do it harder!"

Being fucked in this position, she had always thought, had given her the 
absolute maximum enjoyment of a man's cock.  No other style of fucking 
allowed her to feel the tool with such exquisite precision, and few allowed 
such deep penetration.  Besides these obvious advantages, there were moments 
when she definitely fancied being made into a creature of lust, a sexual 
slave completely at a man's most depraved whim.  She had plenty of moments 
when her desires were of a completely different nature, but at this exact 
point in time, she derived a great deal of pleasure from passively receiving 
her son's eager thrusts.  His big cock plunged m and out of her slit easily 
now, and he held her flanks in a death grip as he sought to excite himself 
to the bursting point.  Marie contented herself with an occasional answering 
toss of her big ass and continued stroking her clitoris with one hand.

She pulled that hand back when he drove all his swollen cock into her cunt.  
His big balls, tightly packed with jizz, bounced against the lips of her 
pussy and scraped over her clitoris: she twitched convulsively when she felt 
the big eggs brushing the most sensitive part of her body.  Mike grunted out 
an incoherent phrase and began fucking even faster.  She knew that he was on 
the last lap, and that knowledge made her own senses hum all the more 
vibrantly.

"Anngghh!" he suddenly groaned.  "Aurrgghh!"

She waited for him to lunge against her one last time and then plaster his 
quivering body against her butt as his prick blasted out stream after stream 
of steaming cum.  Reaching between her thighs once more, she found his balls 
and rubbed them lovingly against her clitoris.  She could feel them dancing 
about in the hairy bag, just as she could feel his distended prick swelling 
and pumping with convulsive spasms; his jism shot against the mouth of her 
womb in a blinding flood of orgasmic fury and sent her senses reeling with 
frantic joy.  She bucked against him one last time and then felt something 
pop inside her belly.  Enormous waves of blinding pleasure enveloped her, 
spreading from her cunt and clitoris to every part of her body and infusing 
her with a delirious pleasure.  His cum, heated to near the boiling point by 
his lusty fervor, washed over the inflamed surfaces of her cunt and made her 
climax even more intense.

They hung together in that tight, shuddering embrace for several minutes.  
Mike rocked back and forth, working his prick in and out of her hole a few 
times, once the most violent part of his pleasure had passed; he knew how to 
heighten his own pleasure and the friction supplied by her tightly gripping 
cunt made his prick throb even harder.  Finally he wilted against her, but 
she supported him easily and continued rubbing his bans over her pussy.

"No, don't take it out yet," she whispered when he tried to move away from 
her.  "Stay on me!  Stay on me!  I love to feel a cock in there!"

After another moment she persuaded him to roll over with her so that they 
were lying on their sides, him behind her, his prick still lodged in her 
cunt.  She rolled against him and reached between her thighs to caress the 
mighty tool which had fucked her so well.  He said little, having been 
depleted by his fierce passion and its sudden release, and soon drifted off 
to sleep.  Marie luxuriated in his warm presence, and slowly drifted off to 
a satisfied sleep herself.

Chapter Three

Marie woke up before her son the following morning.  As soon as the fog of 
sleep cleared from her brain, even before she opened her eyes for the first 
time, she was conscious of his warm presence beside her.  The sensation of 
being in bed with another person at first reminded her of her husband, then 
of --- Paul she had never spent the night with him, however --- and only 
thirdly of her son.  When she moved, she immediately became aware of the 
strenuous experience she had had the night before the all-out fucking 
session had stimulated muscles she seldom used in her screws with Paul, and 
her son's big, stiff cock had left her pussy raw and aching.

They had gone to sleep locked together, just as they had been when he had 
flooded her cunt with hot, thick cream that last time; his prick had slipped 
out of her cunt during the night and had allowed the sperm to seep out onto 
her flesh.  When she moved, Marie felt a glowing warmth begin spreading 
outward from the lips of her pussy.  Reaching down to test the slit, she 
found that it was still wet and slippery.  Drawing her finger through the 
hot, throbbing lips, she bathed her finger in the liquid warmth she found 
there; the touch had em exquisitely pleasing effect and left her trembling 
with eagerness.  She removed the finger and tasted it --- the flavor was a 
heady, brain-twisting mixture of her own ripe cunt oils and her son's fresh, 
salty jizz.

Finally, Marie eased herself around until she was looking at her son.  He 
lay on his back, sleeping peacefully; she could see the outline of his cock 
under the thin covering sheet.  The tool looked as big as it had ever been 
the night before, even when it was thrust into her cunt to the hilt and was 
spurting out those incredibly sweet jets of hot sperm.

Marie eased the sheet off her son's body, consciously willing him to remain 
asleep, and held her breath.  Gradually she uncovered the meaty treasure 
which had caught her eye.  She twisted about on the bed, moving very slowly 
so as not to disturb the boy, and brought her face closer to his cock.  The 
tool had skinned itself back in becoming hard and she could see that it was 
indeed a prime fucking implement.  A crust of dried cum ringed the big, 
flaring head; she could see the gray scales of left-over sperm and at once 
recognized them for what they were.  Holding her hair back, so that it would 
not drag on his body, she bent farther over him and whaled softly.

That same violently exciting aroma of leftover sexuality greeted her 
nostrils.  The view of his cock, so big and hard, so eminently fuckable even 
at that moment, made her heart leap with a primitive joy.  She ran her eyes 
over the long, thick rod and took in every detail.  She loved the way his 
big balls distended the bag in which they rode; he looked as though he were 
loaded with cum and she quivered expectantly when she cast her mind back to 
the night before and remembered the violent way he had shot his load into 
her mouth.  The memory of his jism, heated almost to the boiling point and 
sharp with lusty flavors, made her clitoris hum with new sexual energy.

Inevitably she brought her lips closer to the intoxicatingly beautiful tool, 
and then closed upon it with her lips.  At first she kissed his cockhead 
softly and tenderly, barely touching her lips to the big rod, but her tongue 
soon nicked out to taste his meat.  His cock tasted almost exactly like her 
finger after she had nun it through the lips of her pussy, and she found 
that she could no more resist the enchanting flavor than she could have 
stopped her pussy from throbbing so powerfully.  Within seconds she was 
sucking his prick furiously, plunging her mouth far down the thick shaft and 
crushing the head of his cock against the roof of her mouth.  She shivered 
with obscene delight when she felt that big, bulbous tip spear into the back 
of her throat; at that moment she wanted to be in total sexual possession of 
him.  Had he had more cocks she would gladly have stuffed them into her 
cunt, her ass, her hands, between her tits, anywhere a prick might find a 
warm, snug resting place.

"Uh ... hey!" the boy grunted, coming awake with sudden surprise.  "Mom!  
Jeez, you're making me want to come already!"

Marie looked up at him and smiled with her eyes, never removing her mouth 
>from his prick.  She gave him an encouraging look, telling him that 
everything was all right and that she wanted to serve him in this way.  He 
sank back onto the bed and relaxed somewhat, lifting his hips upward at the 
same time and plunging his cock deeper into Marie's waiting mouth.  She 
moved from directly over him to a position above him, resting her cheek on 
his belly; when he drove his hips upward again, his prick speared in and out 
of her mouth.  Marie realized that this was almost exactly the way it would 
be if she were kneeling above him and holding her body still while he fucked 
in and out of her cunt.  That thought made her flesh tingle even more, and 
she consciously made her mouth into a cunt.  She captured the head of his 
cock between her tongue and the roof of her mouth, holding it as tightly as 
possible, and he showed his appreciation of the change by fucking harder 
than ever.  He reached down to hold her head immobile and soon was plunging 
his massive cock in and out of her mouth with a hard, driving intensity that 
told her he did not have long to go before he would again be flooding her 
mouth with his sperm.

Quite a change from Paul Ryan, Marie thought, her heart beating more eagerly 
every second.  There were times when Paul's cock seemed to have no feeling 
in it at all, and he could thrust away at her cunt forever without having 
any effect.  More than once he had lost his hard-on while fucking her.  
Young Mike's prick seemed to be made of steel, and she wondered if it would 
ever go down.  The thought of taking a day off and fucking him into a state 
of limpness had a certain basic appeal to her, and she promised herself that 
she would try to carry it off at the earliest opportunity.

Meanwhile there was still the matter of the big prick now spearing in and 
out of her hot mouth.  She could feel the muscles in his belly knotting 
tighter, drawn into quivering bands by the sexual tension she was helping 
create within him, and for a moment she regretted that his cock was not in 
her cunt.  The moment of regret quickly passed, and she knew that she would 
have ample opportunity later to sample that tool, to feel it being thrust 
deep into her slit and prying the walls of her cunt apart.

"Unngghh!" he groaned, stiffening his body and lurching upward with a 
frantic urgency.  "Ooohh, get it on, get it on and suck me off!  I'm 
coming!"

Marie sucked harder than ever.  Her fist circled his cock and she began 
masturbating him furiously, knowing that her hand's plunging strokes would 
help him attain an even more violent climax.  When the first steaming jet of 
sperm burst into her mouth, flooding her taste buds with raw, undiluted male 
sexuality, she felt an answering response from her own pussy.  She clasped 
her thighs together tightly, squeezing the lips of her twat together with 
her legs, and bobbed her hips back and forth.  Though her own climax was 
nowhere near the kind of all-pervading total feeling of sexual delight she 
had known the night before when he had shoved his rigid tool so deep into 
her cunt, it was still a climax, and she groaned with utter delight as she 
felt her come mounting higher.  She continued sucking her son's cock and 
jacking him off; the hot, salty sperm flooded out stronger than ever.  She 
sucked his prick until the tool ceased its pulsating spasms and then 
finished him off by capturing the head of his cock between her thumb and 
forefinger.  Steve had taught her how to give him that final caress, that 
last fillip of sexual pleasure, and she watched her son's prick closely as 
she squeezed the big, ripe head between her fingers.  Sure enough, another 
droplet of his cum oozed from the slit in the pricktip.  She squeezed it out 
onto the ball of her thumb and then transferred it to her tongue, delighting 
in the last taste of sperm.

Mike could hardly believe that she had actually sucked him off and had done 
so without making any effort at getting similar treatment in turn.  She 
laughed at that and assured him that the pleasure of feeling his dick 
explode in her mouth had been a sufficient reward in itself, though she went 
on to admit that she had also had a small orgasm at the time his prick had 
been shooting.  He expressed his surprise upon hearing that; she replied 
that she had always been able to achieve a climax when sucking a man off.  
When Mike expressed an interest in knowing how this was done, Marie gave him 
a short lesson in female sexuality.

She rolled onto her back, positioning her crotch close to his face, and 
spread her thighs wide apart.  He showed a very real interest in examining 
her pussy, and she proudly displayed the hot-lipped slit to him.  She 
pointed out the clitoris' hiding place and told him about its especially 
critical role in helping a woman achieve a full measure of sexual pleasure.  
She also indicated other important areas.  Mike listened carefully, and 
appeared to take it all to heart.

Naturally the lesson had an entirely predictable effect upon the strong, 
virile boy---his first orgasm had only whetted his appetite, it seemed---and 
soon he was fingering her pussy eagerly.  Marie lay back for a moment, 
working her box against his finger, and discovered that her son had a real 
talent for exciting a woman.  His touch was light, as she had suggested, and 
affected her powerfully.  For a moment she hoped that he would eat her cunt 
before starting to fuck it, but then she remembered her date in the motel 
room with Ryan, and at once the desire vanished.  Her pussy would still have 
a residue of his sperm on it, and she had no desire to have her son's lips 
touching that man's cum!

My God, she thought as she pressed down with her hips, forcing her pussy 
against his fingers with more pressure, I'm actually lying here and thinking 
about having my own son eat my pussy!  Is there nothing I won't think about?

Mike had other aspects of lovemaking on his mind, however.  She was only too 
aware of his throbbing boner, which lay stretched across his belly like a 
bar of steel fresh from the furnace; the big, thick rod almost glowed with 
animal warmth and seemed to cast off a powerful sexual radiation.  She could 
feel its strongly sexual impulses flowing into her nipples, it seemed, and 
>from there spreading over her body with irresistible force.

"I think you're working us both up for a fuck!" she whispered.  "At least, 
that's what you're doing to me.  I hope it's working that way for you, too!"

Mike admitted that this was exactly what was on his mind, and Marie had no 
doubt whatever that he would soon have that magnificently swollen cock deep 
in her cunt; the only question was how this was to be done.  She remembered 
the night before and how she had mounted him.  Remembering this, she pulled 
him onto her body with impetuous hands and reached down to guide his rigid 
prick between the lips of her pussy.  She sighed gently as she rubbed the 
huge, distended cockhead up and down her fragrant, moist furrow, so hot with 
lusty fervor; the mere feel of his cock against her pussy was almost enough 
in itself to bring her oft she knew.

Mike muttered an indistinct phrase, which she took to mean am expression of 
urgency, and she obediently stuffed the prick down into the mouth of her 
cunt.  At the same time she threw her legs around him and locked her heels 
together at the small of his back; he rode into her with a sharp lunge that 
sent a third of his stiff cock spearing deep into the heart of her cunt.  
She cried out sharply upon feeling so much of the lust swollen tool plunge 
inward; the size of his cock seemed much greater now, and she threw her cunt 
up to him in a motion of total surrender.  Cries of lusty joy ebbed from her 
lips, forced into life by the tremendously passionate forces at work within 
her fully aroused body; she rubbed her boobs into his broad chest and 
thrived as her nipples scraped against him, sending shudders of ecstatic 
delight over her flesh.

They fucked each other with a mounting fervor that quickly led to long, loud 
cries of agonized joy as both of them gave voice to the emotions raging 
through their lust-tom bodies.  Mike began coming when he drove his stiff 
cock into his mother's cunt for the third time; she felt the big tool squirt 
out another jet of scalding sperm as it nosed into the deepest part of her 
cunt.  The sensation set off an answering explosion within her own loins, 
and she began fucking with more intensity than ever.  Her animated gyrations 
naturally heightened the boy's climax and, as he emptied his balls into her 
womb with loud cries of joy, she felt her cunt turn into a pulsing, fiery 
mass of anguished flesh.  Heaving and shuddering with every movement of 
their bodies, she fucked her way to a long and exhausting climax, one that 
persisted until long after Mike's big balls had ceased to spit out that 
intoxicatingly delicious cream.

"Oh, wow!" she exclaimed.  "I'd forgotten what it was to fuck like that!  
Mmmm, you made me come over and over again.  I thought I'd never stop!"

"Better than old Ryan?" he asked in a gentle, chiding tone.

"Oh, you know about him, eh?  God, I've hated myself sometimes for giving in 
to him," she muttered, worried about his reaction.  "But then ... well, I 
just couldn't see anything else but to go ahead."

He assured her that she would never have to turn to Ryan again for her quota 
of sex, a promise which affected her in an odd way.  On the one hand, she 
readily admitted that Mike was far superior to Ryan as a lover; the boy's 
sexual vigor and readiness to learn were assets which Ryan could never have. 
  Still, he was her son, and Marie was not so broadminded that she could 
accept incest with no qualms whatever.  It would take a supreme effort of 
her will, she knew, to turn her back upon so satisfying a lover as Mike, and 
she could see that she might well have to learn to live with the fact of 
incest.

They disengaged themselves after a while, and Marie went to fix their 
breakfast.  After putting the breakfast dishes away they looked at each 
other silently, read the agreement in each other's eyes and returned to her 
bedroom.  They spent most of that day sprawled on her bed, and at the end of 
the day she still had not marked a single exam paper.  She had, however, 
administered a thorough-going sex test to her son, and had found him passing 
in every respect.

Their sex continued to blossom, and for the next week they thought of little 
else but their need for each other.  Mike showed no qualms whatever about 
fucking his mother, and proved to be quite as proficient with his tongue as 
with his cock.  They sucked each other in a variety of positions, often 
timing their climaxes so that they erupted at the same time; Marie 
especially loved to feel her cunt turning upside down and squeezing itself 
empty of every emotion at the same time that her mouth was being filled to 
overflowing with her partner's hot, sticky jism.

By fucking and sucking each other at every opportunity, they quickly 
cemented a new and far deeper relationship than they had had before.  Thus 
Marie was especially put out when Paul Ryan called her at school on Friday, 
a week after the night when she had sucked and fucked her son for the first 
time, and insisted that she go out with him that evening.  She tried to 
stall him off, but he refused to accept any of her evasions.  She dared not 
refuse him point-blank; legend in the teachers' lounge had it that the few 
teachers who had declined his invitations had been teaching elsewhere the 
following year.  Marie felt very secure in her home and had no desire 
whatever to find a new teaching job.  She finally reluctantly accepted his 
repeatedly pressed invitation and agreed to meet him at seven that night.

Mike exploded with rage when she told him of her capitulation to Ryan.  He 
fumed mightily when she tried to explain her giving in; she could tell that 
his outburst was aimed mostly at the lecherous Ryan, though inevitably some 
of his fury washed back upon her, too.  Marie tried to point out to him the 
delicacy of her position, but that only made his anger hotter.  The quarrel 
ended with him angrily stamping out of the house.  Marie's heart sank as she 
watched the boy flee; she could not blame him for being angry, even at 
herself, since she felt a deep sense of disgust with herself as well as with 
Ryan.  She wearily stacked the dinner dishes and went off to her bedroom to 
prepare herself for the evening ahead.

Chapter Four

Ryan took Marie to a neighboring town, and they went to an "adult" movie 
house.  The first film, "Playground Swingers", was very much like several of 
the other fuck films she had seen with him, and involved three young couples 
who tried to pass themselves off as young teenagers.  The girls looked to be 
about 20, perhaps. They were an very well-built and fairly good-looking.  
The boys were an average lot, though one had an enormous cock which reminded 
Marie of her son's bulging prick.  The couples quickly went through their 
paces and spent the remainder of the first hour fucking and sucking in a 
wide variety of positions.  The boys moved from girl to girl, shoving their 
pricks into mouths and cunts with equal readiness, and Marie was again 
reminded of the special joy she had felt when she had tasted her own cunt 
juice on her son's stiff cock.  Paul sat tensely through the film, barely 
moving; he did not care for hand-holding or other forms of physical contact 
while he watched the actors and actresses going through their lustful paces.

Marie settled back to watch the pricks being devoured by young, greedy 
mouths and cunts.  As she watched, growing more and more aware of her own 
hot pussy---in spite of her feelings toward Ryan, she could not help being 
aroused at the sight of so much sexual activity---she wondered how Mike 
would react if he were sitting beside her.  She tried to imagine herself 
occupying a seat beside him, and inevitably she saw herself reaching out to 
caress his prick, perhaps opening her own thighs to his questing hand in 
turn.  She would remove her panties before going into the movie house with 
him, she thought; it would be nice to feel his strong, gentle fingers 
playing over her naked pussy as they watched other pussies being licked and 
probed in the most lascivious ways.

More than once, while attending these movies with Ryan, she had seen couples 
engaging in more or less advanced forms of sexual by-play as they watched 
the films.  A lot of those couples had no qualms whatever about exchanging 
depraved caresses, she knew, and on several occasions she had been sure that 
she had seen women having orgasms.  Once a couple had been sitting directly 
in front of them; when they had entered to take their seats, she had looked 
over their shoulders and had seen the man's hand plunged far under the 
woman's dress.  Later, during an especially provocative moment in the film, 
Marie had seen the woman's head slowly topple over onto her date's shoulder. 
  During a silent moment in the film's action---the man had pulled his cock 
out of her cunt and was shooting thick streams of cum over her tits---she 
had heard soft, fluttering gasps of unmistakable pleasure from the seats in 
front of her.

On another occasion she had been certain that she had seen a woman's head 
dip down and disappear in front of the man beside her; Marie had gone away 
believing that she had seen a man getting a blow job in a movie house.  It 
was entirely likely, she knew; the patrons of those films tended to sit 
apart from each other as far as possible, and if one were on the back row, 
there would probably be no limit to what one could do.  Unless, that is, one 
were attending the movie with a dull, mindless clod like Paul Ryan!

The second film was an entirely different story.  Titled "The Great Danish 
Lover", it proved to be by far the most exciting film Marie had ever seen, 
though the beginning did not look like anything out of the ordinary.  The 
film opened with a shot of a young, attractive-looking blonde sitting at a 
desk and punishing a typewriter.  From time to time she would stop typing 
and reach into a drawer to pull out a magazine.  The camera peeped in over 
her right shoulder and got a closeup shot of her reading matter; it was a 
pornographic magazine illustrated with shots as revealing as any Marie had 
ever seen.  The camera showed the girl focusing on one special picture, a 
rear view of a couple at the absolute peak of what must have been an all-out 
fuck session.

The girl, who straddled the man, was deeply tanned all over; there were not 
even any triangles of white flesh over her nipples or covering her cunt 
mound.  She had lifted her box off her well-hung lover and was grasping his 
cock, which was photographed in the very act of spurting out a thick spray 
of milky sperm.  The shot caught the lovely contrast between the white cum 
and the dark flesh; a couple of blobs of sperm could be seen on the hairy 
lips of her pussy and another was arcing into the opened lips of her slit.

The girl put down her magazine and pushed her chair away from the desk, 
obviously in a high degree of distress.  She wore a handsome off-white dress 
which barely covered the tops of her thighs and which molded her full, soft 
booby Marie could see the nipples poking at the clinging material, as if 
they were anxious to be freed.  The girl pushed her chair against the window 
sill just behind her and propped her feet up on the desk.  Her dress slid up 
around her stomach, revealing a wisp of yellow nylon trimmed with white 
lace.  A dark shadow could be seen behind the panel of nylon.

The camera now moved to a position directly in front of the girl and below 
her---Marie did not stop to wonder how they had accomplished that shot---and 
focused on the junction of her widespread legs.  Wisps of dark hair hung out 
on either side of her panty crotch, and the lighting was good enough to give 
the viewers a hint of the lusty flesh behind the panel of nylon.  The girl 
reached down to begin caressing the upper parts of her thighs, and Marie 
felt her own body begin tingling with a subtle awareness.  She had always 
loved the scenes which showed girls masturbating.  Paul detested them, being 
interested only in the parts which showed pricks going into mouths or cunts, 
but Marie found that she could always get extremely aroused simply by 
watching another woman diddle herself.

The girl's hands moved slowly till she was rubbing her pussy through her 
panties.  Marie became more aroused with every minute, and it was not long 
before she could feel her clitoris throbbing heavily.  The girl continued to 
rub her pussy and gradually worked one finger into the leg of her panties.  
The sight of that finger working behind the filmy gauze struck Marie as far 
more exciting than a direct view of the action would ever have been; she 
could allow her vivid, hyperactive imagination to work freely and construct 
am image of the way the girl's finger was sliding over the swollen, 
lust-darkened lips, perhaps pausing to give the rigid clitoris a stroke and 
maybe even fondling the sensitive mouth of her cunt.  Marie sucked in a deep 
breath and held it.  She tried to will her body into a state of lesser 
excitement, since she feared that she might very well have an involuntary 
climax herself, and she did not want Paul to know that the film had affected 
her that drastically.

After fingering her pussy behind the panties for a moment, the girl pulled 
the garment aside.  Marie's cunt at once slowed its race toward a climax 
when she saw that the pussy was not quite as exciting as she had imagined it 
to be.  The girl had one of those slits in which the outer lips dominated 
the inner, the latter resembling delicate rose petals demurely peeping out 
of the fat folds of whiskered flesh enclosing them.

There was no mistaking the reality of the scene, however, and that did a lot 
to compensate for the pussy's lack of attractiveness to Marie.  The camera 
alternated between closeups of her fingers roaming over her box, and wider 
shots which gave them a look at the girl's lovely face.  She was enjoying 
herself, no doubt of that; this girl was am extremely accomplished artist 
and knew exactly how to give herself pleasure of the most abandoned sort.  
The sound track caught her quick, shallow breathing and the soft, whimpering 
moans that escaped from her lips as she worked herself up to a sharp 
emotional peak.  Marie could not help responding to the sounds of sex, just 
as she warmed to the sight of the girl finger-fucking herself, and she knew 
that she was headed straight for an orgasm of her own.

"Mmmm, fuck!" the girl murmured in a husky, quavering tone.  "Come!  Cream!  
Ooohhh, come, you pussy, come!  Fuck!"

She was running her finger up and down that juicy, passion-moistened slit in 
a way that must have been excruciatingly delightful.  Marie was sure that 
the girl was on the verge of coming when suddenly she stopped.  Rising to 
her feet, the girl pulled her hands away from her pussy.  For a moment Marie 
thought that she was going to stop masturbating and her heart sank with 
despair.  But the girl was just going to remove her panties.  When she 
resumed her seat, with her legs propped up on the desk and spread wide 
apart, her pussy was completely bare.  Her cunt mound had a small muff of 
dark hair covering it, a completely sexual sight, and the camera again 
returned to its vantage point just in front of her twat.

This time the girl attacked her cunt in a slightly different way, one which 
Marie found even more exciting.  She continued rubbing her fingers up and 
down her slit, but she also reached under her left hip and began stroking 
the flesh around the mouth of her cunt.  She teased the camera boldly, 
spreading the lips apart and then squeezing them together; the sight of that 
dark, whiskery slit opening and closing had a powerfully erotic effect upon 
Marie, and soon her clitoris was throbbing as hard as ever.  The sensations 
became even more marked when the girl plunged a finger into the mouth of her 
cunt and began finger-fucking herself in earnest.  She had a thoroughly 
delightful way of pinching the lips of her pussy together around the 
penetrating finger and making it seem very much as though she was actually 
taking a big cock up her cunt.  After finger-fucking herself for a few 
moments, she stopped.  The camera zoomed in even closer to catch the next 
phase of her action: She moved a cunt-smeared finger down to her asshole and 
probed, working the tip into the taut, puckered bung.

"A butt-fucker!" Marie heard Paul mutter under his breath, expressing his 
disgust in no uncertain terms.  He continued to watch closely, she noticed; 
he had a peculiar ability to condemn certain acts which he watched with the 
closest attention.  "Filthy pervert!"

Marie said nothing, of course.  She continued watching the girl's hands and 
enjoying the sight immensely.  She saw the girl stick the cunt-greased 
finger into her own asshole, driving it in to the first and then the second 
knuckle; the sight affected Marie powerfully, and she could tell that she 
would very soon be pouring out a flood of warm, ripe cum into her panties if 
something did not intervene to rescue her.  The girl on the screen now 
reached into her cunt with two fingers of her other hand, and hooked them 
into the tender, moist gash.  She began working her crotch against her hands 
with slow, grinding movements which struck Marie as the height of 
sensuality.

The sound track continued to produce a series of sighs, moans and gasps 
which were intoxicatingly effective.  After several minutes of dual 
stimulation---to Marie it seemed like hours---the girl finally emitted a 
shrill, wavering cry and began to come.  Moaning fervent oaths and twisting 
about in the chair, the girl had herself a long, pulsating climax that 
brought another trickle of clear, glistening fluid welling out of her cunt 
and coursing over her flesh.  As she watched and heard this display of 
all-out sensuality, Marie felt her own cunt responding m kind: She sat very 
still, holding her breath, and then it happened, a quick, shuddering blast 
of sexual joy that burst within her cunt and quickly spread over her entire 
body.  The waves of orgiastic joy spread rapidly and then evaporated.  It 
was not a full-scale, extended come, not anything like the marvelous 
climaxes she had enjoyed with Mike, but it was a genuine, 100-percent orgasm 
all the same.

The girl sat slumped in her chair for a moment as she recovered from what 
had very obviously been am immensely pleasing climax.  She continued working 
her fingers in and out of her flesh but Marie, no stranger to that form of 
pleasure, knew exactly what she was doing: She was merely enjoying the last, 
ebbing moments of her joy and congratulating her pussy and asshole on having 
performed so well for her.  Marie knew nothing of the peculiar delights of 
finger-fucking herself in the ass, but the exciting sample she had just seen 
put her active mind to working, and she filed the memory away for future 
reference.

The girl shook her mane of long, blonde hair, obviously dyed, and went back 
to typing.  From time to time she would pull out her pornographic magazine 
and leaf through it, or perhaps reach under her dress to administer a 
tender, loving caress to her pussy---the camera caught these little moments 
of passion, too---but she did not again masturbate in that about way.  
Finally, when the clock on the wall read five o'clock, she put a cover over 
her typewriter, took her panties from the desk drawer and stuffed them into 
her purse, and walked out of the office.  The camera followed her home, 
using a series of fast cuts to suggest her route, and inside her apartment.  
It was then that the true meaning of the title appeared: "The Great Danish 
Lover" proved to be an immense Great Dane, a perfect beast of an animal 
whose shoulder came up to the girl's hip.  He bounded into the apartment's 
living room when she whistled, and began nuzzling under her skirt just as 
though someone had hidden a big strip of sirloin there.  It was not sirloin 
that he found; a much more succulent piece of meat awaited his big, 
slavering muzzle.  The girl let him nuzzle frantically for a moment, 
standing upright and lifting her skirt slightly to give him easier access to 
her pussy; the huge animal burrowed into her crotch with all the enthusiasm 
anyone could have wanted.  Marie's eyes widened with shock when she saw 
this.  She had heard of women fucking with animals, of course, but she had 
never put much stock in any of those stories; they had always struck her as 
the product of especially depraved minds.

Now, seeing the eagerness with which the beast stuck his nose between the 
girl's widespread legs and watching the expression of pure joy spread over 
her lovely face, Marie could not doubt that the stories were true, or at 
least possible.  Here, before her very eyes, was at least one example 
proving that sex with animals was not only possible but, at least to some, 
highly enjoyable.  The girl endured the dog's frantic nuzzling for another 
moment, then began pulling her dress up and over her head.  Her body was 
completely naked under the dress, as Marie had suspected; her tits were 
every bit as large as the earlier shots had suggested, and were also 
extremely well-shaped.  Big, ripe globes of ivory flesh, they jutted out 
>from her ribcage like big melons.  Each had a luscious-looking nipple 
sitting atop a big aureole; the nipples resembled pears in shape and were 
very large.

The girl continued to feed her pussy to the eager dog and began massaging 
her great boobs as he lapped at her box.  The camera moved in close: Marie 
saw the dog's pink tongue glide through the mass of hair covering the slit 
and disappear between the outer lips.  A thrill of perverse pleasure ran 
through her body when she saw that; somehow, the sight of the dog licking 
the girl's pussy affected her strongly.

Paul, of course, was muttering an almost continual stream of curses under 
his breath.  Marie had never seen him react so violently to one of the sex 
films they often attended, and for a moment she feared that he might go so 
far as to leave.  She need not have worried; although he uttered dire 
threats and prophesied a sad, inglorious ending for any girl depraved enough 
to screw around with a dog, he sat rock firm in his seat.  Marie let out a 
breath of relief and sat back with more comfort, knowing that he was only 
letting off steam and that he was not about to leave the theater.  However 
much he reviled the film, she realized, he also wanted to see the girl going 
through her paces with the huge animal and would stay to the bitter end.

"Ooohh, eat my cunt out, you pussy-loving bastard!" the girl murmured 
softly.  "Get me real hot and then you can pop your wad!  Yeah, I got it so 
fucking hot for you, you'll melt that big dick of yours once you get it 
shoved up my cunt!"

The girl let the dog lap her box for another moment or two, then led him 
over to a low hassock.  He wanted to keep licking her pussy, but she had 
other plans in mind.  Positioning him so that he presented a side view to 
the camera, she managed to get him placed so that the camera could zoom in 
on his cock.  Marie again gasped with surprise when she saw the big, obscene 
cock which extended from the pouch beneath the animal's belly.  The tool 
most nearly resembled a giant carrot, except that no carrot ever had that 
wet, living look which the Great Dane's cock had.  The girl jacked the dog's 
prick for a moment---Marie could see the droplets of cum the tool 
emitted---and displayed the dick for all to see.  She pressed the skin back 
around the big prick and a gigantic knot forced its way out of the furry 
sheath.

The girl lay back on the hassock, and the big dog leaped astride her.  The 
camera caught the quivering of his big haunches as he squirmed closer to the 
girl; there could be no doubt that the dog was supremely ready to fuck the 
girl to within an inch of her life.  She pulled him into place and reached 
down to guide his cock into her cunt mouth.  The camera caught that, too, 
even to the way it forced the puffy, swollen lips aside and speared into the 
girl's waiting hole.

"Unngghhh!" the girl sighed, driving upward with her hips and holding onto 
the dog's back with her hands.  "Now fuck, you big bastard!  Fuck my cunt 
off!"

The dog needed no such encouragement, of course.  His taste of the girl's 
pussy had fired him with enthusiasm, and he began humping exactly as though 
she were the most luscious bitch in the entire world.  The girl grunted and 
gasped as the dog fucked her; the camera from time to time caught glimpses 
of her pussy, and everyone could see that the dog was indeed pouring his 
prick into her cunt.  The camera happened to be focused on the girl's pussy 
at the moment when the big knot thrust into her cunt.  Marie sucked in a 
sharp breath as she saw that obscene swelling penetrate the girl's box; she 
knew that the extra dimension of that particular part of the dog's cock must 
have put an almost intolerable strain on the girl's cunt hole.

The girl cried out in delicious agony when she felt the big knot being 
forced into her twat.  She squirmed all the harder and gave every indication 
of being fully responsive to the dog's big cock.  Her hips quivered as she 
fucked back at him and her cries, mounting to a shrill peak of lusty joy, 
reflected the inner turmoil she was experiencing.  Marie's own cunt began 
twitching again and she sat very still, hoping that she would not come a 
second time; she had never before come more than once while watching a 
battery of fucking films, but then she had never before seen a film which 
affected her so strongly.  She had never had any interest in fucking any 
kind of animal, but the unrestrained, uninhibited screw she witnessed 
transcended all her expectations.

The big dog humped away until he had completely exhausted himself.  When he 
finally slumped down off the girl and slunk away, his step had lost all its 
vibrant, lively bounce and he was the very picture of the exhausted lover.  
The girl continued to sprawl on the hassock, her desires far from depleted.  
The camera moved down to a spot between her legs and focused on her pussy.  
It caught the first trickle of dog sperm flowing from the mouth of her cunt; 
the trickle quickly became a full-scale flood.  The girl caught most of the 
jizz in her fingers and rubbed it over her pussy and thighs, murmuring 
obscene phrases of delight as she did so.  She began finger-fucking herself 
again succeeded in bringing yet another long, shuddering orgasm from the 
depths of her cunt.

Paul was livid with rage as they walked out of the movie house.  He ranted 
at great length about the obscenity of the film, and finally Marie, utterly 
disgusted with his hypocritical charade, asked him why he stayed through all 
of it if it was so offensive.  That set off a further argument between them, 
and it ended with him depositing her beside her parked car and driving off 
at a very high rate of speed.  Marie heaved a big sigh of relief as she 
watched the tail lights disappear; she felt rather proud of herself for 
having gotten through the evening without having to submit to his arrogant, 
self-centered fucking.  She gratefully got into her car and drove back to 
her home.  Her mood of self-congratulation turned to despair, however, when 
she saw the house dark.  Upon going inside and searching it thoroughly, she 
found no sign of her son.  It was not unusual for him to stay out so late, 
especially on a Saturday night---it was not quite twelve o'clock when she 
arrived---but when she remembered the furious rage with which he had left 
the house, she could not help but worry about him.  She sat down in the 
living room and tried to concentrate on a magazine while she waited for him 
to return but, between worrying about her son and remembering vivid flashes 
of the girl's fuck with the Great Dane, she had no consciousness at all of 
the words on the pages she flipped so idly.

Chapter Five

Mike's anger had settled into coldness by the time he returned home later 
that evening.  He was civil enough to his mother but very distant, and she 
did not find his manner encouraging enough to warrant any detailed 
description of how she and Ryan had spent the evening.  She mentioned that 
they had a violent quarrel and that he had taken her home early, hoping that 
this would modify the youth to some extent; he looked up at that but did not 
follow up on her statement.  They talked for a few minutes more, then went 
to sleep in separate beds for the first time in a week.

The coolness persisted for several days.  Marie tried a few tactful hints 
which could have restored their relationship to the former passionate level 
she had enjoyed so much, but Mike gave no indication of catching them.  Even 
as she was working to restore their lost relationship, however, another part 
of her mind was crying out for her to take this opportunity to stop the 
incestuous affair.  She began wondering if perhaps she ought not to take the 
chance and sever the affair then and there.  The chances of their continuing 
it for very long without being discovered were not especially good, she 
suspected, and if she were to be discovered, then she could kiss her 
teaching career good-bye then and there.  As Mike's coolness persisted, she 
became firmer in her resolution to keep the barrier between them, though she 
knew that it would be extremely difficult to carry out the resolution.

The campaign for domestic decency, as Marie wryly referred to her effort, 
lasted until Tuesday.  As they were arising from the dinner table, she 
noticed an enormous bulge in the front of his jeans, the unmistakable sign 
of his sexual excitement.  He paused, noticing her stare, and looked down at 
his trousers.  Marie's pussy flamed into instant life at the sight of her 
son's hard-on.  She had conscientiously abstained from any kind of sexual 
action since the last Friday night, when she and Ryan had gone to the sex 
film and she had had that pair of involuntary orgasms while watching the 
girl masturbate and then fuck her "Great Danish Lover".  The abstinence had 
tested her severely, but she had managed to keep her hands from between her 
thighs all that period.

"How much longer are we going to keep pretending that nothing happened?" she 
murmured, keeping her eyes locked on the big bulge of bard male meat.  "You 
don't like it.  I can see that!"

"I don't know," he replied.  "I want it, sure, but damn it to hell, I just 
hated the thought of you making it with that Ryan slob!"

Marie explained that she had not made it with Ryan, that their quarrel had 
erupted before he could get serious about taking her to a motel or another 
place where they could fuck.  Mike looked at her for a moment, as though he 
might be attempting to assess the truth of her claim, and then came towards 
her.  Marie rose to her feet and welcomed him with open arms.  They began 
kissing with a mad, heated intensity that signaled a complete capitulation 
to the wild forces at work within their bodies.  Marie rubbed her cunt mound 
against her son's boner with free abandon, enjoying the contact with that 
huge rod, and felt her pussy grow even hotter.

They tongued each other's mouths with a fierce hunger and allowed their 
passions to run rampant.  After rubbing her crotch against her son for a 
moment and bringing herself to a screeching, jangling pitch of sexual fever, 
Marie knew that there was no turning back.  She leaned away from the excited 
boy, keeping her pussy jammed up hard against his prick, and looked into his 
eyes she read the open, hungry desire there and knew that he was hers once 
more.  She saw nothing but relied upon her actions to convey her message.

Releasing him, she lifted her dress and slipped out of her panties.  Mike 
watched her intently as she cast the garment aside and then hopped up onto 
the counter beside the kitchen sink.  Fortunately the blinds were closed, 
and they could enjoy complete privacy; otherwise Marie would never have had 
the presence of mind to have closed them.  She was far too excited to think 
about mundane things like that.  She spread her legs wide apart as she sat 
on the very edge of the counter, exposing her pussy completely; the puffy 
slit opened up and beckoned invitingly.  She put her desire into words then, 
urging the boy to get between her legs and fuck her.

Mike hesitated for only a moment, and then began tearing at his trousers.  
He ripped them open and brought his cock out into plain view; the tool's 
naked head glowed with aroused passion as he peeled back the foreskin and 
got ready to jam it into her cunt.  He was tad enough to aim his swollen 
cock directly into the heated, passion-darkened lips of her pussy, and he 
did so, bringing a soft, moaning sigh of delight to her lips.  Her slit 
closed around his prick hotly and welcomed it back into her cunt.  His cock 
easily slid through the puffy lips guarding the wet mouth of her cunt.  
Marie lifted her knees slightly, opening her snatch more fully; he pressed 
harder, and she felt the huge tool forcing the mouth of her cunt to yield.  
She wrapped her legs around his ass and leaned back against the cabinet.  
Looking down between their bodies, she saw the thick shaft of his dong 
joining their separate masses of crotch hair.  The sight stirred her 
sex-crazed mind deeply, and she shivered with joy as he forced more of his 
cock into her cunt, narrowing the distance between the masses of hair.  She 
willed herself to relax as much as possible, knowing that the boy was 
probably highly aroused and would no doubt be shooting his balls off at any 
time.  She wanted to enjoy his orgasm without the added interference of a 
climax of her own; by devoting herself solely to feeling his cock explode 
and saturate her cunt with his steaming sperm, she calculated, she would be 
able to experience it more completely.  Deliberately setting aside all 
thought of her own pleasure, she started exciting him as much as possible.

He groaned and trembled as he forced more of his big, stiff cock into her 
cunt; she wriggled her hips from side to side slightly, enough to make her 
cunt grind around his prick, and he closed his eyes with a shudder.  He 
withdrew his cock slightly, grimacing as the friction heightened his 
pleasure, and aimed another long, slithering thrust into the heart of her 
cunt.  She could see the muscles in his handsome body knotting up into 
quivering bands of excitement; the visible evidence of her exciting effect 
on him was almost as arousing as the way his huge prick bulged out the walls 
of her cunt and scraped over the ultra-tender flesh inside that hot, moist 
tunnel.

He gave her another thrust, and then raised up onto the balls of his feet, 
groaning with savage pleasure.  Recognizing that he was about to come, Marie 
gripped him harder with her legs and began rocking her ass from side to 
side.  She uttered the most obscene, abandoned expressions she could think 
of.  Mike responded gloriously to her stimulation and rammed his cock into 
her snatch once more, grunting with passion as he sought to drive the tool 
all the way inside her cunt.  She felt a mighty tremor of sexual delight rum 
through his body and then that incomparable prick burst into living, 
flooding glory.  The long period of abstinence had made her cunt very 
sensitive, and she felt every twitch of his cock as it swelled up, pumped 
once without emitting any sperm, and then erupted into gushing life.  The 
first powerful jet of sperm, heated almost to the boiling point by his 
fierce excitement, squirted into the deepest part of her cunt and brought a 
gasping cry of agonized pleasure to her lips.

"Agghhh!  Oooohh, come!" she muttered, feeling her pussy twitch and begin 
its own peculiar response to that stirring evidence of sexual pleasure.  
"Shoot!"

Mike's cock became a veritable fountain of creamy, boiling jizz.  The tool 
burst out time and time again with exquisitely strong gushes of his cum, 
shooting the hot cream into every portion of her cunt.  Although she had 
consciously tried not to come, she could not deny herself the pleasure of 
responding to that powerful tribute to her sexual powers.  Inevitably her 
clitoris began to throb and pound with heavy, sensual vibrations when she 
felt her son's cock quivering and swelling as it continued to pump out that 
scalding flood of cum; she could not stop herself, and, once she had savored 
the primitive delight of feeling him come, she did not want to.  Throwing 
herself against him as best she could and gathering him closer with her 
legs, she fucked herself into a frenzy against his cock and soon felt her 
cunt throbbing powerfully.

Grunting and sobbing as her own climax quickly rose in intensity until it 
matched young Mike's abandoned release, Marie allowed her hips to move where 
they would.  Every movement of her body brought another tingling jolt of 
sexual joy to her painfully throbbing clitoris, but she could not keep 
herself from driving the climax to its absolute, ultimate peak Again and 
again she felt those incredibly sensuous waves of joy coursing through her 
cunt, spreading wider and farther away from their origin until finally her 
entire body was suffused with orgiastic delight.  Even after the boy's big 
cock had ceased to spurt out those wildly satisfying jets of cum, she 
continued fucking herself against him; the tool had lost none of its size or 
rigidity, and she took the fullest possible advantage of its excited 
condition to give herself a long, violent and utterly debilitating come.  
She continued grinding herself against him until long after the repeated 
waves of climactic joy had numbed her cunt.

"Ahh, why did we ever stop doing that?" she whispered when at last her body 
had ceased its restless motions and stayed at rest.  "Mike, it's too good to 
waste!  Mmmm, you fuck like an angel!"

They both agreed that the screw had left them totally satisfied for a time.  
Marie kept his cock in her cunt for several more minutes, exclaiming with 
delight at the way her flesh clung to his and followed every undulation of 
his big cock.  Finally the strain of holding herself in that position became 
too much, and he stepped away from her.  She caught the lips of her pussy 
between her fingers to keep the jizz from flooding out at once and making a 
mess on the countertop; he handed her a paper towel to catch the flow, but 
she declined, expressing her desire to feel the heavenly gruel running out 
onto her fingers.

Seeing that this wish intrigued the somewhat nave boy, Marie staggered over 
to a chair and pulled it around to face him.  Slumping down in it, she 
spread her legs wide and invited him to watch her.  He came closer, 
fascinated by her abandoned behavior, and watched intently as she caught his 
seeping sperm and rubbed it over the outer lips of her pussy.  She spread 
the rich, sticky cream over every portion of her slit, anointing the hair 
until it was thickly matted with his cum, and then spread the residue over 
her thighs, lower belly and asscheeks.  Mike's eager young body quickly 
responded to this uninhibited display, and before she had finished, he was 
again ready to shove his cock into her cunt.

Marie talked him out of that, telling him that she wanted to taste his meat 
before he fucked her again.  She reasoned that a blow job might inspire him 
to return the favor, and the thought of having his handsome young face 
between her thighs sent shuddering tremors of passion through her.  If 
nothing else, she knew very well, the mere act of sucking his cock, of 
tasting his cum and the more delicate, sweeter flavor of her own juices, 
would bring her back to a state of excited readiness.

Mike made no effort to suck her twat, and after the initial taste of his 
cock, Mane entirely forgot about it.  The delicious flavors which coated his 
prick were quite enough to give her a full charge of erotic electricity and 
bring her pussy back to a state of fully aroused excitement.  He fucked her 
mouth with more gusto than she expected, and for a moment she wondered if 
perhaps he was going to shoot his wad then and there.  Not that she would 
have minded getting a mouthful of his hot, tasty young cum, of course, but 
she wanted him to fuck her once again.

"I ... l can't hold it back much longer!" he gasped.

Marie took that to mean that he, too, wanted to finish in her cunt, and when 
she removed her mouth from his dick to ask him exactly how he wanted to 
screw her, she learned that he wanted a repeat performance of their 
dog-fashion fuck.  She was only too willing to honor his request and led him 
into her bedroom, where she undressed in record time and hopped up onto her 
bed, assuming the desired position.  He watched her closely, and when she 
turned her rump to him, she could feel him staring at the lips of her pussy. 
  She deliberately incited him further, reaching between her thighs to toy 
with her hairy, inflamed slit; the contact of her fingers made her cunt just 
that much closer to the state of total eruption, but it also brought a more 
determined look to the boy's face.  He wasted little time m undressing and 
scrambling into place behind her.

Their second fuck was a matter of primitive, savagely aroused bodies 
plunging at each other with all the power they could muster.  Marie did not 
want a tender, gentle fuck, nor did she receive one.  Mike wanted to maul 
her, to jam his cock into her passively waiting slit with one ferocious 
lunge, to shove the big, hot tool into the depths of her cunt and there 
release the sperm which had built up within his balls.  This suited Marie 
perfectly, and she willingly allowed herself to be used in that fashion.  By 
bending forward at the waist until her boobs were touching the bed just in 
front of her knees, she opened her cunt to the maximum, allowing him total 
penetration, and he took fun advantage.  The extreme position made her cunt 
much tighter, but there was still enough of his cum in her tunnel, not to 
speak of her own slippery oils, to grease the way for his cock; she groaned 
fervently when she felt him force her opening wider and then plunge inside, 
stretching her cunt almost to the breaking point.  He wasted no time in 
enjoying the feel of her cunt flesh around his rod. Instead, he began 
fucking her with a deadly intensity which left no doubt of his intentions: 
He wanted to come as soon as he possibly could!  Marie felt only a thrill of 
sensual elation when she realized this, and she gladly submitted to him, 
working her hips from side to side in an effort to make him come even 
faster.  She could feel his massive balls dangling against the lips of her 
pussy; the in-and-out motion he generated brought the lips into close 
contact with his nuts often enough to make her tremble with anxious desire.  
Before many strokes had been completed, he was digging his strong fingers 
into her hips, pulling her against him, and she knew that he could not hold 
out for very long.

His climax burst inside her cunt with nearly as much violent power as his 
first come, when she had been perched atop the counter in the kitchen.  Once 
more Marie realized just how lucky she was to have a durable, resilient 
lover like her son --- what a contrast to the lazy-pricked Paul Ryan!  Mike 
pumped his cock hard into her waiting cunt and then began to come, shooting 
those incredibly intense spurts of hot cum that turned her into storm center 
of sexual wonder.  Her jangled nerves quickly answered his climax with a 
terrifically pleasing response all their own; she felt the knot of sexual 
excitement which had built up within her belly evaporate with a quickness 
that left her limp with satisfaction.  Mike continued pumping his cock into 
her cunt for another moment, then keeled over at her side, limp and 
exhausted.

That put their relationship back onto an even keel, where it remained for 
the next four weeks, or until the end of the school year.  Scarcely had 
Marie congratulated herself on her good fortune in getting her son back into 
her bed, however, than she began worrying about what she would do during the 
summer.  Mike expected to resume the job he had had the summer 
before---life-guarding at Lakewood Hills, a privately owned lake resort in 
the hills twenty miles north of their city.

He would be spending five or six nights a week at the resort, Marie knew, 
and this would drastically curtail the amount of time they had for such 
marvelous activities as fucking and sucking.  She could not ask him to give 
up the job, but neither could she readily contemplate long periods of time 
during which she would have no access to his big prick.

She seized upon a newspaper account of a local burglary to initiate a plan 
which had slowly been taking shape within her mind for several days.  After 
reading the story to him one evening, she mentioned her fear of being alone 
in the small house they shared, and expressed an interest in getting a guard 
dog.  Mike replied that he thought this was a very good idea, and Marie 
smiled victoriously.  She had never been able to obliterate the memory of 
that girl in the movie, the one who had teased the Great Dane into fucking 
her so frantically, and the more she remembered that furiously exciting 
scene, the more she wondered if perhaps a dog might not be the perfect 
solution to her problems when Mike left for his summer job.  Surely almost 
any dog would be a more satisfactory lover than Paul Ryan, as well as 
considerably more discreet, and on the occasions when Mike returned home, 
well, he would not have to know about it.  She began searching the local 
kennels the next day and soon acquired a 16-month-old German Shepherd, a 
male who was fully grown but still playful enough to be a lot of fun as 
well.  She brought the dog home the week before Mike left for his summer 
job.

Ranger, as they called the new dog, proved to be a perfect delight.  He was 
already housebroken and quickly showed that he had a powerful bark when 
anyone except Mike or Marie approached the house.  With them, he was the 
soul of gentleness, but when strangers approached, he gave every indication 
of being a frighteningly effective watchdog.  Marie could not fully 
investigate the beast's sexual potential until Mike left, but she took 
advantage of the few opportunities available to her and checked him out as 
best she could.

She remembered seeing the girl in the movie and the way she had manipulated 
the Great Dane's cock until it was rigid and dripping with frantic life.  
This memory was enough, and she spent a very exciting fifteen minutes one 
afternoon playing with Ranger's prick.  The dog rolled over onto his back 
when she grasped the furry sheath hiding his cock; she worked it back and 
forth a few times and found that he could get a hard-on as quickly as her 
son.  The sight of his prick, so pink and so much resembling a big carrot, 
brought her pussy to a quick boil and she could very easily have had her 
first fuck with the animal then and there had she not heard Mike driving up 
in their car.  She quickly moved away from the poor dog, who whimpered 
piteously when she took her hand away from his cock, and was in the living 
room when her son entered the house.

That brief, tantalizing sight of Ranger's cock was enough to set Marie's 
mind somewhat more at ease about the lonely nights ahead during the summer.  
The dog's prick looked to be large enough to give her a considerable amount 
of sexual pleasure, though she suspected that Ranger would never be a really 
satisfactory substitute for young Mike.  She put the dog out of her mind and 
turned her attention to satisfying her son's lusty appetites, a much more 
delightful task; he had come in with another of those jeans-splitting 
hard-ons, and gave every indication of trying to overwhelm her with sheer 
masculine power.

Marie's campaign to introduce her son to the joys of muff-diving did not 
progress satisfactorily in the few weeks they had left before summer 
vacation.  She taught him to nuzzle her boobs, and he learned to use his 
lips on the upper part of her belly.  But whenever she tried to gently push 
his head farther down her body, she found a silent but stubborn resistance.  
She did not feel sure enough of herself to ask him outright for the kiss 
that he desired most of all; there were times when she could almost make 
herself come simply by imagining his sweet, tender young mouth lapping her 
pussy's overheated flesh.  The ferocity of her desire, and the savage way he 
answered that desire when he shoved his big cock into her cunt, helped 
compensate for her failure to turn him into a pussy-muncher.  Even without 
that added delight, she found, he was easily his father's equal when it came 
to fucking, as they so often did when they were alone m the house together.

Mike proved quite willing to talk at length about his conquests among his 
high-school classmates.  He had fucked four girls, he said, and Marie was 
quite astonished to learn their identities.  They were all perfect flowers 
of youthful innocence, she had always believed, but Mike told her that only 
one of them had been a virgin when he had slipped his enormous cock into 
their cunts.  Two of them, Angie Wellon and Julie Masters, had been so bold 
as to suck his prick; he said that he had shot off in each of their mouths 
and that they had expressed great delight in the ferocity with which he had 
shot his cum into their throats.  He also said, and this was the part which 
most warmed Marie's yearning heart, that none of the four had fucked with 
anything like the wholehearted zeal which she displayed.  *     *     *  
Marie drove Mike up to the lake to begin his work for the summer.  They had 
spent most of the night trying to store up enough orgiastic pleasure for the 
weeks ahead, and Mike was very subdued during the drive.  He gave his mother 
a fond kiss when she pulled up in front of the building where he would stay; 
it was not the kind of farewell she would have liked, but under the 
circumstances it was the best she could hope for.  She watched him lift his 
suitcase out of the back seat, waved and drove off.  The further she got 
>from the camp, curiously enough, the more she looked forward to returning 
home.  The thought of having the house to herself and the assurance of 
plenty of free time in which to explore Ranger's sexual potential aroused a 
new interest in her, and she began looking forward to the experiment with 
more and more enthusiasm.

The dog had been chained up in the back yard.  He greeted her with leaping 
yelps of delight; he had already become the favored member of the family and 
enjoyed his role.  She led him into the house and rubbed his big head fondly 
until he quieted down.  Then she took Ranger into the living room, where she 
pulled a footstool around into a position which appeared likely.  Ranger 
watched with sparkling eyes, almost as if he could tell that something was 
afoot which he would like a great deal.  Marie lifted her dress and pulled 
off her panties; during the drive back from the lake, she had become excited 
enough to have wetted the garment thoroughly.  She dangled her panties in 
front of Ranger's nose to see if he recognized the scent of a woman in heat.

Ranger's ears jerked back and positively vibrated with interest when he 
caught a whiff of the rich, ripe oils.  She laughed happily, certain now 
that the animal would require very little coaching, and lifted up the bottom 
of her dress.  She kicked off her shoes and spread her feet wide, leaving 
her pussy completely exposed.

"Come here, Ranger!" she urged in a low, tense voice.  "Come on, boy!  I've 
got your breakfast here and it's boiling hot!"

Ranger answered her command and came closer.  He did not yet recognize what 
he was supposed to do and had made no association between the exciting scent 
m her panties and the dark, fluffy muff growing at the base of her belly.  
He sat back on his haunches and looked up expectantly.  Marie edged closer 
to the animal, who was so large that his uptilted muzzle was on a level with 
her pussy; she positioned her fragrant, ripe, overheated slit just in front 
of Ranger's nose and waited for him to get the message.  It did not take him 
long to scent that intoxicating aroma of hot, aroused sex and to act upon it 
accordingly.  He thrust his big muzzle between her thighs and rammed it up 
close against her box.  She quivered and shrank back slightly when she felt 
his cold, wet nose against her gash, but then pushed back against him hard.  
He whined deep m his throat and burrowed deeper into her moist, fragrant 
crotch, bringing an answering groan to her lips.

"Agghhh!" she moaned, thrusting and writhing against him as he began licking 
her pussy with his warm, rough tongue.  "Oooohh, eat me, you bastard, eat my 
fucking cunt out!  Unngghhh!  I'll come all over your tongue!"

She discovered that Ranger's tongue could deliver caresses of an amazing 
power.  The animal quickly learned to love the taste of a hot, fully aroused 
cunt, and his tongue slithered up and down the juicy, tingling gash of her 
pussy.  Marie shuddered and writhed as the dog tongued her entire slit, 
indiscriminately licking her clitoris, cunt and asshole.  He even shoved his 
big, rough tongue up into her cunt hole in his eagerness to get more of that 
deliciously exciting juice.  Within a very short time he had succeeded in 
making Marie's body quake with vibrant sexual energy, and she felt her womb 
winding itself into a hard, quivering band of coiled sexual energy.  Another 
long, fervent thrust of the animal's tongue brought her off, and the climax 
exploded within her cunt with a fury.

Crying out in distressed anguish, she ground her crotch against Ranger's 
muzzle and surrendered completely to the crushing waves of orgiastic 
pleasure he had provoked.  The powerful jolts of sexual delight coursed 
outward from her pussy, spreading down through her thighs, shooting upward 
to inflame her nipples.  She was coming from head to toe within a moment and 
grunted heavily with the effort.  Again and again she thrust her cunt 
against Ranger's muzzle and finally she felt the orgasm peak within her 
cunt.  Giving a weak, shrill cry of agony, she sank down to the floor, a 
limp, exhausted hulk of satisfaction.

This did not satisfy Ranger, however.  The horny beast was more excited than 
ever by the taste of her cum, and when Marie slumped down to the 'door, he 
scrambled onto her.  He curled his forelegs around her waist and began 
humping at once, even though his cock was nowhere near her cunt.  Marie, 
roused from her lethargy by this sudden assault, squirmed about in an effort 
to get the animal's prick properly placed; she could feel the naked, warm 
prong rubbing the top of her muff, but could not lift herself high enough to 
get it into her twat.

She pressed her right hand down between their bodies and grasped Ranger's 
cock; he emitted a gulping whine when he felt her fingers closing around the 
sensitive rod.  Pushing him back with one hand and using her other hand to 
guide his prick to her box, she succeeded in arousing them both even more 
frantically.  The dog's cock was already dribbling warm streams of cum; it 
felt wetter than Mike's and not quite as thick, but she welcomed it 
nevertheless as a sign of the dog's overwhelming passion.  She finally got 
the pointed tip of his prick aimed into the mouth of her cunt.

Ranger lunged forward again when she released him, and his cock speared deep 
into the tender, throbbing slit she had opened up for him.  Even though the 
size of his prick could not begin to compare with Mike's sturdy 
cunt-stretcher, she thrilled at the penetration---the sensation of being 
fucked by a warm, vibrant, living piece of aroused masculinity appealed 
greatly to her, and she began fucking back with greater enthusiasm.  More 
and more of Ranger's cock speared into her cunt and she felt her womb again 
knotting up into that familiar ball of tingling sexual tension.  Several 
inches of the tool were already well into her cunt before she remembered the 
ferocious-looking knot which had appeared in the Great Dame's cock.  Would 
Ranger's prick have a knot, too?  she wondered.  She had neglected to check 
for that on the few occasions when she had investigated his cock; the 
thought of having a prodigiously big knot forced into her cunt gave her a 
feeling of anticipation, but also one of worry.  The way Ranger was humping 
her, lunging forward and very obviously showing his desire to shove all his 
cock into her hot, wet cunt, left no doubt that if there was such a knot in 
his prick, she would have to make the experiment or dissuade the animal from 
completing the act.  The latter alternative did not strike her as a viable 
one, owing to the animal's size and strength; the way he was clinging to her 
with his forefeet, the way he was striving so energetically to enter her 
cunt completely, suggested that he would not take kindly to a decision to 
terminate the fuck.

Marie therefore surrendered to the inevitable. Just as she reached that 
conclusion, she felt the knot bump up against the mouth of her cunt; the 
sensation sent a thrill of delight rushing through her body.  She knew then 
that Ranger's prick, for an practical purposes, was exactly like the Great 
Dane's.

Ranger humped against her more strongly, sensing the extra effort which 
would be required if he were going to succeed in planting his cock 
completely.  She could feel the raw, brutal power gathering in the dog's 
body as he prepared to launch the final assault against her waiting cunt; 
she knew then that nothing she could do would be enough to get him off her.  
Once he was mounted, she concluded, he would fuck her to the finish, and she 
would have to accept it as best she could.

Ranger's cock had been spurting out steady jets of cum all the while he had 
had his tool in her cunt.  She could feel the hot juice squirting against 
the walls of her tunnel as he drove deeper; evidently, she decided, dogs did 
not reach a sudden, explosive climax as did humans.  The continual spurting 
aroused her quite as fully, however, and she could feel her body mounting 
toward another fluttering peak of sexual delirium.  Ranger's stubborn 
bullish insistence on lodging all of his prick, even the grotesque knot, in 
her cunt paid off after several powerful lunges.  Her cunt muscles relented 
at last and admitted the ferocious lump into her box.

Once the largest part of his cock was lodged in her cunt, Ranger began 
fucking with renewed intensity.  His back arched into a curve and he grasped 
her flanks even more strongly with his forefeet as he drove that big tool 
deeper into her passively waiting cunt.  She tried to move against him, as 
though he were a man, but found that it was much more difficult to generate 
a satisfactory fucking action when there were no legs around which she could 
wrap her own.  What with the unsatisfactory nature of the position and the 
dog's urgent insistence on continuing his own fucking motion, she could do 
little more than lie there quietly and feel that bizarre cock being shoved 
deeper into her cunt.

As the big knot in the dog's swollen prick worked deeper into her cunt, 
stretching the ways to a greater degree than she would have believed 
possible, she felt her body growing more and more strained with sexual 
feeling.  Suddenly the bands of knotted tension burst within her womb and an 
all-enveloping, lusty red fog of orgiastic pleasure spread rapidly 
throughout her aunt, then expanded further to cover all her body.  Grunting, 
screaming, sobbing, she lay there and quivered as her climax mounted to a 
peak, ebbed slightly and then rose to another, even more powerful crescendo 
of delirious joy.  Again and again her cunt throbbed powerfully as her 
climax mounted higher and higher.  Ranger was humping faster than ever, 
working his monstrous cock back and forth in her cunt, and he, too, was 
approaching some kind of climax.

Marie felt him stop suddenly and tremble mightily.  She waited for the quick 
spurt of semen, the blasting rocket of hot cum which would signify the peak 
of his pleasure, but found that his cock only vibrated heavily within her 
cunt and that the flow of sperm was no stronger than it had ever been.  The 
lack of a strong, definite culmination frustrated her slightly, though her 
climax had been intense enough to make it only a momentary irritation.  She 
heaved a great sigh of relief and lay back, relaxing as Ranger's body slowly 
lost its rigidity.  The dog collapsed on her, weakening every second; she 
could feel his prick losing its iron-hard quality and growing smaller within 
her cunt.

After a moment he slipped off her and curled up at her side, nuzzling 
himself between the legs and licking the tip of his prick.  Marie smiled at 
that; she enjoyed the thought of fucking e partner who could suck himself 
off and who enjoyed the feel of his own prick against his tongue.  The sight 
did not create a similar urge within her, however; she thought briefly about 
sucking the dog's prick, and rejected the idea.  The pleasure of having him 
fuck her, she decided, would be more than enough to satisfy her.

Chapter Six

That first, extraordinarily invigorating fuck with Ranger naturally gave 
Marie a strong predisposition to continue using him as a substitute lover.  
The poor dog was exhausted for the time being, however, and it was much 
later that day before she could again get him interested in repeating the 
performance.  She again enticed him by thrusting her naked, passion-swollen 
pussy in front of his muzzle; the scent of that highly aroused slit proved 
to be enough to bring the dog to a state of trembling hominess.  He licked 
her pussy for a few minutes, bringing her mother quick, thudding climax, and 
then mounted her.  She was ready for him this time and caught his prick as 
he raised up; she guided the stiff little tip into the mouth of her cunt, 
and then settled back for a long, passionately satisfying fuck.

Ranger quickly learned to associate the region between Marie's thighs with 
sexual pleasure.  After a couple of days he learned that he could persuade 
her to open her legs to him at almost any hour of the day simply by 
thrusting his nose into that region; Marie's highly sexed nature made her a 
pushover for the dog.  For the first week after Mike had left for his summer 
job, she calculated, she fucked Ranger an average of three times a day. Each 
time, naturally, she forced the animal to lick her pussy before mounting 
her; the cunt-lapping sessions served not only to arouse them both to a 
higher pitch but also to give Marie more orgasms. She had no qualms about 
the injustice of it, of a system whereby she got much more pleasure out of 
the sessions than Ranger did; he appeared to like sucking her twat and 
certainly the taste of hot, juicy ~ cunt made him fuck all the harder when 
finally she allowed him to mount up and begin those frantic, driving thrusts 
that filled her cunt so full of hard, quivering dog prick.

Marie soon tired of that monotonous style of fucking, though she was never 
to lose her eagerness for the way the ravenous beast licked her pussy. She 
had always loved it when Steve, her husband, had lapped her box, and 
Ranger's tongue, though different m texture, was just as pleasing in its 
overall effects.

One afternoon, just over a week after Mike had left for the lakeside job, 
she resolved to try something new.  She had already fucked him once that 
morning, but the encounter had had only a temporarily soothing effect upon 
her almost continuously throbbing pussy.  After making sure that her snatch 
was hot and wet, she summoned the dog into the living room and spread her 
thighs wide.  Ranger bounded towards her and began licking her cunt with as 
much relish as he had ever shown; the taste of his own cum upon the juicy 
slit --- Marie had not washed the mess off after the first fuck of the day 
--- did nothing whatever to diminish his appetite for that luscious box.

Once he had licked her into a long, quavering orgasm, however, she did not 
follow what had become their standard procedure.  Instead of releasing her 
grip upon the scruff of his neck and allowing him to mount her in what had 
become the usual manner, she twisted about until she was in a kneeling 
position.  She brought her ass up high and waited for him to get the 
message.  Ranger hesitated a moment, then climbed up on to her body, just as 
though she were Lassie herself; his cock entered more easily in this 
position, though for a moment she feared that it might be going into her 
asshole rather than into her cunt.  She reached between her legs to correct 
that error and then begin fingering her clitoris and the lips of her pussy 
as Ranger began humping his cock into her well-oiled cunt.  She quivered 
expectantly when she felt the hot prong sliding deep; the position seemed to 
allow him a lot more freedom, and she could feel him working his cock back 
and forth energetically.

The dog whimpered piteously as he fucked away.  Mane finger-fucked herself 
steadily, seeking to bring herself off again as quickly as possible; for a 
time Ranger's fucking action, though hearty and strong, became no more than 
a mere supplement to her masturbation.  Her fingers, thoroughly slippery 
with cunt juice, slid easily over her clitoris and gave her a powerful sense 
of sexual accomplishment.  She stroked her pussy into a state of quivering, 
shuddering joy and fucked back at the dog stronger than ever as her womb 
pumped out those deliciously pleasing waves of animal-like joy.  Ranger, 
sensing her extra participation, fucked away like a crazed beast.  She felt 
the big lump in his cock bump up against the mouth of her cunt; by this time 
she had already learned not to fear that moment in their sexual encounters

Marie had learned that the introduction of the knot into her cunt always 
signaled a quick climax for Ranger, as well as a great deal of abandoned 
pleasure for herself, and she now looked forward to the struggle to get it 
well stuffed into place.  Ranger humped away, grunting and snuffling 
heartily, and pressed against her until finally the big lump bulled the 
mouth of her cunt apart and slipped into her hole.  She screamed out in 
anguished delight as she felt her cunt being dilated to the utmost by the 
huge, stiff knot in the dog's cock.  Ranger shoved it deep, spearing the 
tapering tip of his prick into the very mouth of her womb, and again gave 
that peculiar finish to his fuck.  He held himself immobile against her as 
his cock gave one last, dying jerk and then the dog slowly began collapsing.

She could feel him weakening by the second as the strength ebbed from his 
body, though he still had not doused her cunt with that overpowering wad of 
fuck juice which she loved so well with her son.  That failure, in fact, was 
becoming the principal drawback to fucking with the dog.  Apart from his 
failure to shoot off in a satisfyingly hearty manner, he was reasonably 
pleasing, certainly a couple of notches better than Paul Ryan.  Granted, 
Ringer probably dribbled enough sperm during their fucks to equal Mike's 
load, but the boy concentrated his blast into one brief, spasmodic moment of 
gushing glory.  Small wonder, then, that Marie continued fucking with Ranger 
but reserved her greatest interest for the short periods when her son 
returned from his summer job.

Mike generally worked five days at a stretch, though sometimes this was 
changed to six, and he came home on his days off.  He explained that the 
resort got boring after a time, and the change of pace provided him with a 
very welcome relief.  Moreover, as he admitted with a pleasing blush, the 
hours at home provided him with certain pleasures which he could not so 
easily obtain at the resort.  Marie teased him about this and hinted darkly 
that he was probably making out very well with the married women and their 
daughters who flocked to the lake during the summer.  The boy admitted that 
more than once he had had propositions from women at the resort.  The 
difficulty, however, was in accepting the propositions.  He shared his 
six-bunk sleeping room with another lifeguard and four waiters from the 
dining room, which meant that he had very little opportunity for 
entertaining female guests there, even if he felt like violating the rules.  
There was another rule which forbade resort employees from entering a 
guest's living quarters, except on business.  Mike admitted that he had once 
visited a lady in her bedroom; he said that she had sidled up to him at his 
station beside the lakefront and had asked him point-blank if he would come 
to her room late that night and let her suck him off.

"She made it sound like the greatest thing in the world," the boy admitted 
with a trace of an embarrassed blush, "and she sure went after it hard 
enough.  But the truth is, she didn't do it a bit better than you do!"

That pleased Marie enormously, and she demonstrated her pleasure by 
lavishing several of her most depraved caresses on the boy.  She did not 
stop until she had teased his cock into erupting m her mouth; he filled her 
throat with hot cream and groaned ecstatically as she sucked more of the 
steaming brew out of his bans.  That set them off, and for the next two 
hours there was hardly a minute during which they were not engaged in sexual 
activity of some sort.  His prick had an amazing resiliency and however much 
he might come, it seemed, his rod simply would not lose its hardness.  Marie 
kept his prick lodged in her cunt and fucked herself to several orgasms 
while he recovered from his last climax; the ferocity with which she came 
again and again soon replenished his balls and again he fucked her 
powerfully until he could restrain himself no longer.  Giving a hearty grunt 
and a thrusting lunge, he rammed the rest of his prick up her cunt and held 
it there.  She rolled her hips from side to side and howled with joy as 
massive tremors of orgiastic pleasure spread outward from her clitoris.

Despite his honesty in telling her about his escapades with some of the 
householders and guests at the resort, she did not match it by telling him 
about Ranger.  She still had a sneaking sense of shame about screwing a dog, 
and could not bring herself to speak of it with her son.  He made two visits 
home without discovering it; she sometimes had a difficult time keeping 
Ranger away from her, especially when he scented her aroused pussy, but she 
managed to carry it off successfully.

On his second visit home, Mike seemed more withdrawn than usual and not as 
ready to leap into bed with her.  She discovered that his performance, once 
she had persuaded him to overcome that reluctance, was not quite as vigorous 
and abandoned as it had once been.  She accused him of spending all his free 
time with the man-hungry, uninhibited woman who had openly offered to suck 
him off, but he denied the charge, explaining that she had already gone back 
to the city and had been gone for nearly a week.  Marie then deduced that he 
had found himself another playmate and charged him accordingly.  He again 
denied it, though less convincingly, and this time she knew that she had 
scored a direct hit.  She kept after him, and finally he admitted the truth.

He had fallen into a passionate affair with Carol Dugan, a young girl from 
Marysville, a small city about a hundred miles west of Midwood, who was 
employed as a children's counselor by the resort's development board.  
Mike's description of the girl made amply clear his quickness in falling for 
her. She was tall, about five-eight, and slender, weighing about 115 pounds. 
  A blonde, a natural one at that, he swore that the fuzz covering her pussy 
was the same honey-golden color as the hair on her head. She had an almost 
boyish figure, except for a pair of very feminine, very firm tits that 
jutted out into perfect cones of arousing flesh.  She also had a very 
thorough knowledge of fucking and sucking, and an ardent desire to put all 
her knowledge into use with him.

"No kidding, every way you can think of!" Mike muttered wonderingly.  "On 
her back, on her side, riding on top of me, dog-fashion --- she ready digs 
it an the way, every way!  And sucking, too.  She's hot for that.  Wow, 
she'd as soon eat me after I've shot a big wad up her cunt as right after 
I've stepped out of the shower!  I don't know where she picked all this up, 
but she's really wild about fucking and sucking!"

Marie concealed her chagrin at hearing about Carol's uninhibited sexual 
desires.  She knew that she could not expect Mike to remain her exclusive 
property, nor did she really want him only for herself, but still she felt a 
pang of regret when she heard him talk about the girl.  She questioned him 
about Carol's age, unable to believe that any 16-year-old girl could really 
be that knowledgeable, but he insisted that she was only 16; he had seen her 
driver's license himself and knew that she was telling the truth about her 
age. Marie still found it difficult to believe that one so young could have 
so extensive a knowledge of the sexual arts.  She herself had been a married 
woman of 21 before she had ever had any success at fucking in a position 
other than the standard missionary style, and it had been another year 
before she had developed a real taste for sucking her husband's cock to a 
foaming climax.

Perhaps it was the generation gap, she told herself as she pulled her dress 
off and began slipping her panties down; the conversation about Carol had 
naturally excited them both, and she could see Mike's big prick bulging out 
the front of his shorts.  She promptly put the girl out of her mind as she 
pushed her son over onto his back and squatted over him, reaching down to 
grasp his big cock and guide it up into her pussy.  She got the bulging, 
flaring head of his prick firmly planted in the mouth of her cunt, and then 
leaned far back, giving him an excellent view of the way his tool bulged out 
her pussylips; the sight of his cock entering her dark, hairy slit excited 
him tremendously, and he began fucking her hard.  She interrupted his 
steady, thrusting motion by twisting fully around on him, completely 
reversing herself without removing his prick from her cunt; he groaned with 
pleasure when he felt her tight, hot flesh twisting around his excited 
prong.  Once she had her back to him, she began fucking once more and soon 
had him thrusting into her twat with a frantic, driving fervor.

Marie had determined, upon hearing of Carol's expert command of the 
different sexual techniques, that she would demonstrate her own 
capabilities.  She cast her mind back to all the sex movies she had seen 
with Paul Ryan and deliberately set out to employ them all upon her son 
before allowing him to shoot his wad in her cunt.  She fucked him with a 
cold, vengeful air, fully determined to have him in every fashion that she 
had ever used, seen or heard about, and she very nearly succeeded in 
carrying it off.  After sitting astride him, facing both fore and aft, and 
fucking his stiff cock until it seemed that another twist would surely bring 
him off, she dismounted and fed upon her knees beside him, moaning 
feverishly as she began mouthing his cunt-smeared prick.

She deliberately teased him and employed all her stratagems to get him as 
excited as she could, yet always fading just short of making him come. After 
allowing him to see her fingers clawing at the feverishly swollen lips of 
her pussy as she mouthed his cock, she again mounted him and lowered herself 
until she felt his crotch fur grazing against the lips of her pussy.

"Oooohh, now fuck me!" she gurgled, almost beside herself with excitement.  
"Ahhh, work that cock up my cunt and shoot your cum all over me!"

Her efforts had excited her almost as much as they had affected her son, and 
they fucked away at each other with all the enthusiasm they could muster 
Marie gave a loud, shattering cry of agonized joy when she felt his big 
prick boring deep into her cunt.  Her hole had grown tighter and hotter when 
she had been off him, mouthing his prick and fingering her gash, and she 
quivered with blind flashes of joy as he worked the big rod back and forth m 
her box.  Her efforts had paid off, though; he wasted no time in coming, and 
the explosion was a truly satisfying one.  His balls had built up a full 
load of steaming sperm during the long period of excitement, and when he 
fired the scalding cream into her cunt, it burst out with as much power as 
she had ever felt.

Shuddering and sobbing with every spasm of orgiastic joy which pulsed 
outward from her cunt, she twisted about on him until she had fucked them 
both into a dazed state of exhaustion.  When the last flicker of orgasmic 
pleasure had faded from her cunt, she toppled forward, falling over him, and 
lay there in a stunned haze of post-orgasmic euphoria.  She could still feel 
his prick deep in her body, swelling out her cunt so comfortably, but for 
one time that sensation aroused no fire of sexual hunger in her.  Her climax 
had left her fully satisfied, and she was perfectly content to lie upon him, 
whispering softly as her body slowly returned to normal.

Once she had gained her second wind, she felt another surge of sexual 
competitiveness, and she hit upon another device whereby she might convince 
the boy that young Carol would have to exert herself mightily before 
convincing him that she was his mother's equal as an inventive, passionate 
and uninhibited bed partner.  Rousing herself and finding a new strength 
once she had thought about the young girl, Marie began easing herself off 
her son.  He sat up slightly and asked what she intended, protesting that he 
was too tired to give her any more of the pleasure he assumed she wanted.

"You want to have some fun without doing anything?" she asked, looking up at 
him with a devilish gleam in her eyes.  "You just lie there and watch ... 
I'm going to do something I've been wanting to do for a long time!"

With that she pulled herself up until she was squatting over him.  It took a 
considerable exertion of her will to manage the feat; the bones in her legs 
acted as though they had been turned into jelly and threatened not to 
support her weight.  She got herself pulled up more or less erect, however, 
and began lifting herself off his prick.  He looked down between their 
bodies, at the spot where his body joined his mother's; he could see his 
cock, still big and thick even though it had lost its liveliness, and the 
wet, frothy ring of churned-up sperm which frosted his crotch hair.  The 
same froth, the product of their ardent writhing and twisting as his balls 
had spat out their load of hot jizz covering the lips of her pussy and the 
hair around them.  His prick bore a thick coating of the same juice as it 
emerged from the mouth of her cunt.  When she pulled herself completely free 
of the tool it fell back onto Mike's stomach with a wet splat.  At once a 
thick blob of his sperm gushed from her cunt, which remained open for a 
moment once it had lost its grip upon that thick, meaty plug, and dropped 
down onto his lower belly.  The sperm fell upon the base of his prick, then 
slid down onto his belly, inching its way into the thicket of dark, crinkly 
hair surrounding his tool.  She tightened the muscles of her belly and 
forced out most of the remaining sperm which had been lodged deeper inside 
her cunt.  Mike watched the warm, thick cream drip from her cunt; he found 
the sight fascinating.

"Now I'm going to have myself a feast!" she muttered when she was satisfied 
that she had expelled most of his sperm from her hole.  "A nice, warm sauce 
like that, it ought to make your cock taste better than ever!"

Mike proved to be enormously receptive to her newest form of sexual 
stimulation.  Like most men, he had an inner but unavowed fascination with 
his own cum and now, seeing his mother aim it down onto his cock and balls, 
he could not bring himself to look away from the pools of creamy gruel which 
had gathered at the base of his belly.  She stretched herself out on the 
bed, moving with slow, easy grace, and pulled her hair back so it would not 
dangle in the mess she had created there.  First she ran her lips up and 
down the shaft of his prick very lightly, licking from time to time and 
thrilling at the sharp, decisive taste of the erotic ointment covering the 
tool.  Gradually her lips grew bolder and after a time she slipped her lips 
down over the cockhead, sucked it up into her mouth and plunged down on it.

Mike groaned with delight as he felt his cock sliding deep into her throat.  
She could not manage to ingest all that huge tool, though she would have 
loved being able to take it all at once, but she did manage to give his dick 
a thorough sucking for as far as her lips and tongue could reach.  Once she 
had licked his prick clean of every trace of their juices, she pulled her 
mouth away and grasped his rod to hold it up off his belly.  She ran her 
lips around the portion which she had not been able to get into her mouth, 
some three or four inches of thick, stiff meat, and then extended her tongue 
to sample the pools of congealed, clotted sperm dotting his belly.  The 
masculine gruel had the same exciting, salty taste she had remembered, 
except that now it had a sweeter, muskier tang, the result of having been 
mixed with her cunt's passionate oils.  She deliberately held back and 
choked down her fist urge, which was to lap up all that delicious cum at 
once; it would heighten the effect, she suspected, and would definitely 
strengthen her own response if she made the delicious feast last as long as 
possible.  Thus she merely tasted the warm cream and allowed its heady, 
sensual flavor to warm her brain and make her body grow more and more alive 
with feeling.

"Uhhh!  You're making me want to fuck some more!" Mike groaned, writhing 
upon the bed as she continued working her tongue over the puddles of fuck 
juice.  "Mmmm, I thought I was fucked out, but you're making me want it 
again!"

Marie held off as long as possible and then gave m to the violent forces at 
work within her body She began licking and sucking at the clotted sperm and 
soon had cleansed him of it completely.  The exciting taste seemed to work 
directly upon her clitoris, making it as lively and stiff as it had ever 
been.  She rolled onto her side slightly, bringing both hands down over her 
throbbing pussy, and again forced her mouth over the head of his cock.  
Diddling herself with a warm but very knowing precision, she gently sucked 
and tongued his prick and felt her desire growing more intense every second

When Mike could stand it no longer, he pulled his whang out of her mouth 
abruptly and moved around until he was kneeling between her legs.  She 
brought her legs up high, just as she had seen girls do in some of the 
movies she had seen with Paul, and propped her calves upon his shoulders.  
This extreme position brought her rump high and presented her pussy to his 
prick with a flagrantly bold sensuality.  He looked down, saw the warm, 
hairy slit awaiting him and immediately felt homier.  Marie planted the cock 
for him, taking advantage of the opportunity to fist-fuck it a moment or 
two; the friction of her hand applied to his passion-stiffened prick further 
invigorated him and made him even more eager to sink the big sword into her 
sheath.  Handling the massive length of cunt-stretcher like a baseball bat, 
she guided the knobby head down into the mouth of her cunt and held it 
firmly in place as he leaned against her.  She kept her fist locked around 
his prick for the first several strokes; when his prick emerged from her 
cunt, it bore a liberal coating of her lusty oils and further lubricated her 
palm and fingers, allowing the tool to slide through her grip more easily.  
He was, in effect, fucking her fist and cunt with the same motion, and Marie 
found this new wrinkle to be surprising provocative, especially since she 
could rub the heel of her palm against the inflamed lips of her pussy and 
thereby give herself even greater pleasure.

Despite the blasting fury of his previous orgasms, Mike's senses were 
aroused enough for him to come one more time.  Admittedly his load was a 
weak, puny thing, only a few dribbles of a very thin, watery semen, but his 
cock throbbed as hard as ever and the spasms of joy ripping through his 
loins were satisfyingly intense.  Marie removed her fist from around his 
cock when he began bucking her faster; she dug her fingers into the cheeks 
of his ass and pulled him closer to her.  Her propped-up legs kept her from 
moving very much, but she managed to twist her ass from side to side 
strongly enough to add a measure of participation to his strong fucking 
action.  Crying out with feverish delight as he rammed his big prick into 
the depths of her strained cunt time and time again, she came with a mighty 
enthusiasm and shuddered powerfully when her lustful pleasure peaked once 
more.  *     *     *

It was on Mike's third trip home that he discovered the secret of his 
mother's relationship with Ranger.  He was partly responsible for the 
discovery; he had called her the night before, telling her that he would 
leave around noon.  Upon getting out of bed late that morning, he discovered 
a delivery truck in the area and managed to get himself a ride into Midwood. 
  Thus he arrived home at noon, rather than around five o'clock, as he had 
originally planned.  Marie, who had woken up that morning in an incredibly 
horny mood, had tried to avoid Ranger but had eventually given in to the 
pounding waves of sexual desire percolating through her loins.  She had 
already allowed the eager dog to lick her pussy into two furies of climactic 
frenzy, neither of which had done much to satisfy her need for deep 
penetration, and in despair had turned to present her ass to him.  Ranger 
had just gotten his prick firmly planted in her hot, grasping cunt and was 
beginning to pound that hot, quivering tool into her twat when Mike walked 
in; Marie had been so aroused that she had not heard him walking up outside 
the house.

Thus she was bent over and receiving a cunt-full of dog cock when Mike 
walked into the living room.  He stood there for a moment, paralyzed by 
shock; the sight of his mother, naked, being fucked by the eager, slavering 
dog completely took away his mobility and power of speech.  He gaped down at 
the unique scene for at least a minute, unable to move.  Marie soon became 
aware of his presence, naturally, but Ranger was so thoroughly wrapped 
around her body that she could not dislodge him.  Fortunately the dog was 
extremely aroused and did not take long to finish.  He slipped off, sated 
and limp, and began licking his prick as he reclined upon the floor beside 
Marie.

"You ... you said you were coming later!" Marie moaned, looking up at her 
son with a dazed expression.  "I ... I couldn't wait.  I just had to do 
something, I was so horny!"

Mike's shock quickly wore off and he came forward, smiling gently.  He told 
his mother that he understood completely and could not blame her for 
resorting to the dog as a sexual outlet.  She marveled at finding him so 
understanding and forgiving but he swore that he did not think any the worse 
of her after discovering her in the act of fucking their dog.  He seemed 
only too willing to prove it and began opening his trousers and pulling them 
down.  His life guarding duties had already given him a deep tan, and he had 
a narrow band of white flesh around his loins which Marie found utterly 
attractive.  Even more appealing, however, was the big length of cock which 
dangled from his belly.  His prick was half-hard when he came towards her 
and she eagerly grasped it.  Upon peeling back the foreskin and bonging the 
heavy, meaty bludgeon close to her lips, however, she paused and wrinkled 
her nose suggestively.  She caught the whiff of cunt and left-over 
sexuality; the strong scent was unmistakable.  Marie knew at once that her 
son had recently fucked Carol, or some other willing cunt, and found that 
the prospect of sucking his cock while it was ripe with the taste of another 
woman's juices had the power of exciting her immeasurably.  She closed upon 
the tool with her lips and sucked the head into her mouth.  Her tongue dug 
deep into the groove between the head and the shaft; her taste buds were 
immediately assailed with the powerful taste of ripe, lusty sex.

"Mmmm, she tastes good!" she exclaimed, pulling her mouth away from his cock 
and looking up at him coquettishly.  "That's a nice-tasting cunt!"

Mike flushed and looked very ill at ease.  He stammered out an apology and 
explained, telling her that Carol had called him late the night before, 
after he had showered and was preparing to go to bed.  She had been terribly 
horny, and dying to fuck.  They had spent a couple of passionately 
satisfying hours together and he had forgotten to shower after returning to 
his dormitory room.  Marie told him that it was quite all right, though only 
because Carol had such a sweet-tasting young cunt, and that she did not at 
all object to mouthing his prick after it had been in the girl.  She learned 
that Carol felt exactly the same way: Mike admitted that earlier in the week 
he had fucked an extremely attractive married woman and that Carol had 
devoured his cock greedily afterwards.

"She was an hot to go over there and lick my cum right out of her cunt, 
too!" he added.  "I never saw anybody so turned on about sex as that girl 
--- except maybe you.  The two of you together, though, are just out of 
sight!"

Marie again wondered at the girl's readiness for any kind of sexual 
activity.  She had heard of women who liked it both ways --- with women or 
men --- but she had thought that they were mostly figments of certain men's 
imaginations.  It might be, she admitted to herself, that the girl was a 
genuine bisexual; certainly she gave every indication of being thoroughly m 
favor of heterosexual fucking and sucking.  To Mike, she expressed her 
wonder at Carol's readiness to try almost anything in the sex line and 
received an explanation which made her hair stand on end.

Mike told her that Carol had made a confession to him that week, revealing a 
part of herself which she had never before exposed to anyone.  She had 
learned her fucking techniques, she said, from her father!  Her mother had 
suffered a series of debilitating strokes several years ago, she had 
explained, and had since been confined to a nursing home.  Her father had 
had no desire to divorce the woman, whom he still loved and revered, but he 
had not been able to control his rampant sexuality, being no more than 
thirty-five at the time and still in fun command of his sexual powers.  
Carol had received her sexual initiation at the hands of a lusty high-school 
senior, a football star and a real stud, when she was only 13, but the 
experience had not been a satisfying one for her.  She knew that there must 
be more to sex than what the football jock had shown her, and she had set to 
work to discover what she had been missing.  Inevitably her search led her 
into contact with her highly sexed father and, due mostly to her own 
initiative, she had succeeded in getting him to fuck her.  Once the incest 
barrier had been broken, they threw away all sign of restraint and began a 
campaign of educating the girl; the result was her present highly 
knowledgeable state.  Carol's father was a masterly lover, very well-hung 
and highly Inventive when it came to new ways of fitting a prick and a cunt 
together.

"And she knows about us, too," Mike added, darting a questioning look at his 
mother.  "Yeah, I know maybe I shouldn't have told her, but after she was so 
damned open with me, well ...  You think it'd be all right?"

Marie thought it over for a minute, then said that she could not blame him 
for exchanging confidences with the girl, and Mike looked considerably 
relieved.  Marie went back to sucking her son's cock, which attracted her 
even more strongly once she knew the source of the strong cunt taste, and 
soon had him primed and ready to fire a load.

He started to disengage himself so that he could mount her and shove his big 
rod into her cunt, but she held onto his dick firmly; Ranger's prick had 
already given her cunt a taste of sexual action and at that moment she most 
wanted to feel his load spurting deep into her throat.  He relaxed after a 
moment, giving in to her pressure, and began fucking her mouth with greater 
intensity.  He held her face just above his loins with both hands and 
started working his cock back and forth with quick, jabbing thrusts that 
excited them both greatly.  Marie worked the big, flaring head between her 
tongue and the roof of her mouth, capturing the sensitive tip in a death 
grip and caressing the satiny smooth flesh as strongly as she could.  Mike 
found that particular type of fucking much to his liking and began tensing 
his body, preparing to loose the mighty blast she wanted so much.

Marie felt the readiness taking shape inside his hard young body and at once 
turned her mouth and tongue into a fucking machine.  If she had been sucking 
his prick with abandon before, she now became absolutely uninhibited.  
Working her face around his shaft, twisting and mouthing his tool as hard as 
she could, she tried to do with her mouth what she would be doing with her 
cunt if he was fucking her.  She worked her mouth up and down the rigid, hot 
tool and ground her tongue against it; she formed a powerful vacuum and 
sought to pull the sperm out of his balls by sheer force.  Mike shuddered 
heavily as he felt her begin working harder and harder, and then groaned 
deep in his throat.  Clenching his fingers in his mother's hair, he forced 
her lips farther down the shaft of his cock and lurched up into her throat, 
shoving the head of his cock deep.

"Annnggghhh!" he groaned, quivering heavily as the first spasm of orgiastic 
pleasure shot through his loins and infused his prick with joy.  "Ooooh!"

Marie sucked even harder when she was sure that he was about to come.  She 
knew exactly how to make his climax even more violent and, wanting a 
mouthful of hot sperm in the worst possible way, spared no effort in making 
sure that his eruption would be positively volcanic in intensity.  Her 
reward came in exactly the fashion she most desired: Mike's big prick, 
tormented beyond the limits of its endurance, blasted a ferocious wad of s 
steaming jism into the back of her throat and I followed it up with another 
shot, almost equally strong.  She rolled the deliciously pleasing cream 
around her mouth before swallowing; the strong, salty taste fired her pussy 
with sexual vigor, and she squeezed her thighs together to exert the 
greatest possible pressure upon the painfully swollen slit.  The effort was 
enough, and she felt her cunt blast loose with a quaking surge of climactic 
frenzy that soon had her body aflame with lusty delight.  His prick 
continued to belt out those overwhelming gusts of hot cream until she 
thought that her mouth was overflowing.  She managed to keep her throat 
working, however, and succeeded in saving every drop of his cum for herself. 
  She kept her mouth over his prick after the spurts had ceased and 
continued sucking until she had completely swallowed all his mighty load.

"Mmmm, that was better than it could ever be with Ranger," she murmured 
wonderingly after she had slipped her lips off his cock and stretched out at 
his side.  "He doesn't come like that.  Nobody comes like that!"

Even though her skilled efforts had paid off with a momentous climax for the 
boy, he was far from finished for the afternoon.  This was exactly the way 
Marie wanted it; having sucked him to a fine orgasm only made her cunt 
twitch an the harder and be even more receptive to his prick when he began 
pushing it against the lips of her pussy.

She lay on her side with her back to the lusty young cocksman, and he came 
into her from the rear, almost as though he were fucking her dog-fashion.  
She lay quietly for a few moments, enjoying the feel of his cock working 
back and forth m her amply lubricated hole and allowing her own passion to 
work itself up into a fine head of steam.  Then she reached down between her 
thighs to put her fingers to work upon her slit as the big tool slid in and 
out.  She began pressing the lips of her pussy against the rigid shaft as it 
worked back and forth; the friction from his pistoning cock, together with 
the pressure from her fingers, united to deliver exquisitely thrilling jolts 
of sexual pleasure to her nervous system.  She soon added another source of 
delight by reaching up with her thumbs to caress her swollen clit, and 
shuddered heavily.  Mike changed the angle of his entrance, scooting lower 
on the bed, and she found that she could grasp his big bans and rub them 
over the painfully tender lips of her pussy.  She began doing so and found 
that he responded at once with even more vigorous thrusts of his cock.  
Clasping his balls to her throbbing pussy and shuddering as he fucked her 
harder and harder, Marie lay quietly and waited for the inevitable 
conclusion.  When she felt his massive cock again give that warning jump, 
that preliminary twitch indicating the onset of orgasm, she clenched her 
cunt muscles as hard as she could and ground her pussy against his prick.  
The added effort was enough to give him another of those cunt-ripping 
climaxes and soon he was blasting incredibly satisfying bolts of steaming 
cum into the innermost reaches of her cunt.  She sobbed weakly as she began 
to come, and twisted against him until she had fucked them both into a state 
of near unconsciousness.

Chapter Seven

Once she realized that Mike was not offended about her use of Ranger as a 
sex partner, Marie lost most of her feeling of shame about using the animal 
that way.  After Mike had returned to the camp after those momentous two 
days, during which they had punished each other mercilessly on her big bed, 
she took a day of rest, and then turned back to the dog with a freer 
conscience.  She never, however, allowed Mike to see her being fucked by the 
dog, and she preferred not to talk about it with him.  He understood this 
reticence and seldom brought up the subject.

A few days after the boy had returned to his job, Marie took another step 
into the realm of complete sexuality, though she did so accidentally.  It 
had begun with her waking up that morning in one of those incredibly horny 
moods, the kind which sometimes came over her and stayed until she had 
fucked it out of her system.  She put off taking any kind of action until 
after breakfast, hoping it would go away, but of course she felt more than 
ever in need of sex after her meal.  Recognizing that she was going to have 
to have a form of sexual release, she whistled in Ranger from the back yard 
and led him into the living room, the usual scene of their sexual 
encounters.  She flung off her robe and nightgown, baring her body, and the 
dog eagerly advanced upon her to thrust his muzzle up between her thighs.

Ranger had developed a fine liking for pussy and needed no encouragement to 
begin licking her feverishly swollen slit.  Repeated acts had given him a 
lust for her cunt's musky oils, and he curled his tongue between the lips of 
her pussy, digging deep for the fragrant, erotic honey he loved so well.  
Marie let out a hearty groan of pleasure when she felt the animal's rough 
tongue scraping over the mouth of her cunt.  She spread her legs farther 
apart as she stood in front of him, and he began burrowing deeper with a 
lusty impatience.  She seized him by the ruff of the neck and pulled his 
muzzle in tighter against her aching, lust-ridden box.  His wet nose slipped 
over her clitoris, bringing a sob of pleasure to her lips and a quick, 
thrusting lunge to her hips.

"Mmmm, eat me, you cunt-lapping bastard!" she moaned, tossing her head from 
side to side with lusty vigor as her cunt went wild with feeling.  "Oooohh, 
you love the taste of pussy.  You're making me come already!"

She kept the dog's muzzle clamped closely to her slit until she had worked a 
pair of climaxes out of her painfully aroused cunt.  Ranger eagerly 
cooperated and lapped her twat readily.  His tongue worked deeper into her 
cunt --- he had developed a knack of rimming her cunt with his rough tongue 
and it never failed to bring gasps of astonished delight to her lips --- and 
his muzzle continued to graze almost her clitoris.  Marie ground her crotch 
Into the dog's mouth over and over until at last the desire to be fucked was 
so strong she could no longer fight it.

Sobbing out a fervent desire to be fucked to the fullest, she twisted about 
on the floor and raised herself up onto her hands and knees, drawing her 
knees well up under her belly and sinking forward until her nipples brushed 
against the carpet.  Her ass rose high in the air and Ranger, recognizing 
this as the signal for a quick change of pace, quickly leaped into action.  
Something went wrong at that point, however; Marie was never able to 
determine whether she, in her eagerness to be fucked, had assumed a slightly 
different position or whether Ranger's eagerness led him to mount her at a 
different angle.  In any event, she quickly discovered that this was not to 
be an ordinary fuck with her household pet: Ranger's big, pointed prick 
entered her body, but not at the spot where she had intended it to be 
placed.  The dog's cock speared into her asshole rather than her cunt!

She choked out a distressed cry when she felt the tool entering her tender 
bung and ordered Ranger down, but of course he was much too full of lusty 
desire to pay any attention to her words.  As far as Ranger was concerned, 
her asshole was just as convenient and certainly much tighter, and he rammed 
his prong into her shitter with a long, lunging hump that sent at least two 
inches of dog prick slithering into her asshole.  Marie tensed up and pushed 
back against the plunging animal, who held onto her as tightly as he could, 
but this only tightened her ass's grip on his cock and made him even more 
eager to complete the act he had begun.

Marie cried out in genuine fear and pain as she felt more of the dog's cock 
plunge into her ass.  Ranger's prick might have tapered down to a fine point 
but the main shaft of the organ was about as wide as two of her fingers.  
For a moment it felt as though a red-hot spike had been shoved into her ass. 
  His prick dilated her bung to a considerable extent, and it was a minute 
or two before she discovered that the pain had diminished and that she was 
receiving a highly unusual kind of pleasure from the dog.  Her asshole was 
amply equipped with nerve endings to make it supremely sensitive to his 
penetration and, due to the large size of his cock, he soon began forcing 
grunts of ecstatic pleasure from her lips.  She did not have time to worry 
about the implications of being buggered by an animal; the pleasure mounted 
higher within her body and she could think of nothing but surrendering 
herself to its insidious charm.

Her asshole was far too tight for the dog to work the big knot in his prick 
inside, of course, but that didn't keep him from trying.  He fucked as much 
of his cock into her butt as he could and struggled mightily to force the 
big lump into her tautly strained brownie as well.  He was not able to force 
the entrance, however, and reached his climax as he pounded against her 
stretched bung.  She could feel the big knot hammering against the rim of 
her asshole; the added pressure made her flesh tingle even more excitingly 
and added wonderfully to her pleasure.

To her vast surprise, she quickly felt her cunt knotting up into that 
familiar quivering ball of sexual tension and then burst apart with 
shattering force.  The sensations which she felt as the dog's prick pumped 
back and forth in her asshole were not like those when the rod was buried in 
her cunt, though there was the same feeling of fullness, but she seemed to 
be even more excruciatingly aware of his cock.  She could feel the continual 
squirts of cum even more acutely, and her body reverberated with every bit 
as much frantic joy when the orgasm mounted higher and began spreading 
outward from her pussy.  Surrendering to the inevitable, she gave herself 
over to her climax and shivered heavily as the spasms continued to roll 
through her flesh.  She came again and again until it seemed that her cunt 
was melting and running out the lips of her pussy; the waves of pleasure 
tapered off but did not disappear when Ranger finally slid off her and 
slumped down behind her.

Marie's fingers closed on the lips of her pussy, and she began masturbating 
slowly as she crumpled over onto her side.  She caressed the swollen lips 
tenderly and worked her fingers up and down her moist, hot gash.  
Remembering the savage, thrilling joy she had felt when the dog's cock had 
been slamming into her asshole, she brought a hand up between the cheeks of 
her ass from the rear.  A thin trickle of the dog's cum seeped from the 
bruised, tender bung as she ran her middle finger over it tentatively; she 
hesitated for only a moment, then began working her finger into the tiny 
hole, groaning with pleasure as she did so.

"Omigod, it's so fucking good!" she moaned in a quavering tone.  "Mmmm, I'm 
fucking myself all over again!"

She drove two fingers of her left hand into the mouth of her cunt, hooked 
them into the rim of the passion-slick hole and heaved up against her palm 
so as to rub her clitoris into the waiting flesh.  The contact sent electric 
thrills of sensuality racing through her loins and she began fucking herself 
harder.  Cries of delirious pleasure seeped from her lips as she writhed 
upon the floor, jabbing one finger into her asshole and working her cunt 
against the other hand.  She fucked herself with a hard, driving insistence 
that could have only one result.  Giving one last wailing cry of sexual 
anguish, she plunged back and forth briefly, then stiffened into immobility 
as the climax burst deep inside her cunt.

"Anngghh!" she moaned, shuddering visibly as the waves of climactic joy 
rippled through her and infected her entire body with a feverish delight.  
"Unngghh!  Ooohh!  Come!  Fuck!  Come!  Cream!"

And so Marie discovered yet another exciting aspect of sex.  Thereafter, 
when she masturbated, she always ended up with a finger rammed into her 
asshole, and she succeeded in getting Ranger's cock planted there on more 
than one occasion, though it was a matter of luck whether the tool entered 
her ass or her cunt.  It made little difference to her in the long run: In 
either place the dog could give her a great deal of pleasure.

She found it a different matter when she considered telling her son about 
her momentous discovery.  She quailed at the thought of mentioning it to 
Mike, who, she thought, might be turned off by the idea.  She could not 
forbid the exciting pleasure to herself, though, and she continued 
finger-fucking her asshole whenever she masturbated.

Mike had been working at the resort's lakefront for about five weeks when he 
brought Carol home to introduce her to his mother.  He had discussed the 
possibility of doing so on his previous visit, and she had encouraged him to 
carry through with the scheme, being very anxious to see this paragon of 
juvenile sexuality who was exerting so marked an influence upon her son.  
She had found him becoming much more open about his desires, much more 
wining to suggest variations on the more familiar styles of lovemaking; in 
short, he was becoming much more adult about fucking.  He had been uncertain 
when he could bring her, since their schedules were different, but had 
agreed to do so as soon as possible.  Marie steeled herself to be nice to 
the girl, who was of course a rival for the boy's affections, and told 
herself that her affair with her son could not last forever.

She had been delayed at a meeting across town that Saturday, and a sudden 
thunderstorm made her even later in getting back home after the luncheon she 
had attended.  She drove back impatiently, and puked up into her garage a 
good hour after she had hoped to be back home.  A small red convertible sat 
parked m front of the house; she supposed that it was one of Mike's 
acquaintances from the lake who had brought him home for his two days off.  
She went into the house through the kitchen, which opened directly into the 
garage, and kicked off her wet shoes as soon as she was inside.  She padded 
through the kitchen in her stocking feet but pulled up short when she turned 
into the archway opening into the living room.

Mike lay sprawled upon the sofa with a voluptuously curved female whom Marie 
at once guessed was Carol.  The girl was utterly naked, and was rubbing her 
pussy over Mike's belly.  His cutoff jeans were open, and his cock, big and 
hard as ever, reared up angrily, barely touching the lips of her cunt.  
Marie realized that they had been so engrossed in their own passionate 
lovemaking that they had not heard her drive up and that they were still 
unaware of her presence.  She sank back against the wall, and once she had 
gotten a good look at the way they were writhing and twisting against each 
other, found herself frozen to the spot.  The sight of the girl's slender, 
almost boyish hips grinding excitedly just above her son's swollen cock made 
her pussy throb at a fearful rate.

"Oooohh, your cock's so fucking hot!" Carol whispered in a low, throaty tone 
that barely carried to Marie's ears.  "I love it to be right up against the 
lips of my pussy.  It makes me want to fuck so bad!"

"Yeah, I feel the same way," Mike replied.  "Why don't you go ahead and sit 
down on it?  Let's get it on, baby.  Mom'll be back soon."

"Silly, she knows I've been letting you fuck me, doesn't she?  What would it 
hurt if she came in?  Mmmm, I'd love to ball the shit out of you while she 
was watching!  Or maybe watch you two going at it hot and heavy!'

Marie's face burned upon hearing that.  Truly, as Mike had so often said, 
the girl was a totally sexual animal!  The very thought of letting her son 
spread the lips of her pussy with his big cock and shove the hot tool up her 
cunt while Carol watched filled her with mixed emotions.  There was the 
expected sense of prudent restraint, of course, but Marie found another part 
of herself warming to the idea.  Perhaps she was one of those sexual freaks 
who found a special and definite thrill in avowing herself to be seen while 
she fucked and sucked.  The thought intrigued her even as another part of 
her mind rejected the idea.

Regardless of her own feelings about mounting a sexual exhibition for the 
young girl, Marie found it erotically stirring in the extreme to watch Carol 
arouse Mike even more fully.  She quickly saw that Carol was playing her own 
game: The girl was deliberately teasing him, making his lustful passion even 
hotter, so that she could benefit more completely when he finally shot his 
load into her cunt.  The girl continued to brush the lips of her pussy over 
the head of his prick and to offer a continual stream of suggestions about 
how they might later work some even more arousing variations upon the same, 
ever-delightful theme.

Marie became more and more excited as she watched the young couple twist 
about in paroxysms of lusty anticipation; Carol's voice became huskier still 
as she continued uttering suggestions of a depravity which shocked even 
Marie's horny ears.  Finally, after driving poor Mike almost to the breaking 
point, she told him to aim his cock up into the mouth of her cunt and to 
waste no time in surrendering his control over his balls.  She made it amply 
clear that she hungered for his load, that her cunt wanted to feel the hot 
spray washing over it and further inflaming the tender flesh with exquisite 
sensations.  If Marie had ever had any doubts about the veracity of Mike's 
descriptions of the girl and her fully matured taste for fucking, her 
performance that afternoon obliterated every one of them.

The stellar performance also resulted in Marie becoming so desperately 
aroused that she lost all control of herself.  Even knowing that the sight 
of this young couple engaging in acts of the utmost sensuality was making 
her so incredibly horny that she would not be able to control her own 
reactions, she could not force herself to move away from the lewd scene.  
Watching a couple in the flesh, she quickly decided, had infinitely more 
power of arousing her than seeing the same acts being performed on the 
screen of a cheap movie house.  If only because of Carol's utterly 
convincing depiction of the hotly aroused girl, a performance which had 
nothing phony about it, she responded to the scene with all the ample 
sensuality which had become so deeply ingrained in her nature.  Her full, 
big-nippled tits ached as never before and her pussy had become a quagmire 
of lust-moistened flesh.

Choking back a cry of sexual agony, Marie brought one hand up to cup her 
left boob, caught snugly in the nylon cup of her bra; she began rubbing her 
pussy with the other, pressing through her dress to exert a deliciously 
arousing pressure upon her swollen gash.  Her fingers worked skillfully and 
soon had her body throbbing ad over with sexual tension; only another 
minute, she knew, and she would be in the throes of a powerful climax which 
would inevitably force lusty cries of joy from her throat and thus give away 
her presence.  Even that threat could not make her legs move, however, and 
she remained slumped against the wan as she watched Carol's pert young ass 
sink lower upon her son's upraised cock.  The girl uttered a low, whimpering 
cry of the purest joy as she felt her cunt being split by that big, hard 
tool.  She clenched her butt-cheeks into knots of hard, quivering muscle and 
wiggled them ecstatically from side to side, no doubt making her cunt do 
wonderful things to Mike's prick, and continued to sob out pleas for him to 
shoot his wad.

"Agghhh!" Mike suddenly moaned, grasping her asscheeks firmly and digging 
his fingers deep into her flesh.  "Ooooh, you're fucking my prick off!  
You're sucking me off with your cunt!"

Marie closed her eyes, unable to watch the young couple's excited fucking 
any more.  She could hear their gasps and cries of elation mounting higher, 
and the sounds of their lust were almost as effective as the sight had been. 
  Her fingers continued to claw at her tit and pussy, digging harder, and 
soon brought her to the brink of sexual oblivion.  She pulled her hands away 
just in time to keep from masturbating herself into a climax; she knew that 
an orgasm would bring cries of joy to her lips and thereby give her away.  
When she opened her eyes, however, she saw that Carol was looking at her 
over Mike's shoulder; the girl's deep blue eyes were twinkling with 
merriment and she looked gloriously happy.

Marie stood there for a moment, shamefully embarrassed, and then turned 
away, cheeks aflame with a deep blush.  She hurried along the corridor to 
her own room and went inside, but there was no escape for her; Carol and 
Mike came into the room a few moments later.  They burst in upon her stark 
naked and came over to her bed, where she had thrown herself down.  Carol 
urged her not to feel ashamed of herself for having watched them; the girl 
admitted that she had wanted to be caught in the act of fucking Mike, and 
that she had deliberately enticed him into fucking her there on the sofa so 
that Marie might come upon them and surprise them while they balled.

"Seeing you standing there made it so much better for me!" the girl 
insisted.  "Mmmm, I just came and came and came!  It wouldn't have been 
nearly that good if you hadn't been there!"

Carol went on to say that she had caught a glimpse of Marie almost as soon 
as she had spied them and that she had gone all out in am effort at exciting 
Mike to the utmost, simply because she wanted to fire him into a superb 
performance.  Marie could hardly believe her ears, but the girl seemed 
perfectly sincere.  She could not deny that Carol had succeeded in building 
young Mike's lusts to a feverish pitch; the memory of the boy's fervent 
groans as he worked his swollen cock into the girl's pussy was still strong 
and left no doubt of his eagerness to shoot his wad into the girl's cunt.

Marie apologized for having sneaked up on them and explained about the rain 
and her lack of shoes.  As Carol brushed her apologies aside and insisted 
that there was nothing to apologize about, Marie gradually became aware of 
their nakedness; they had evidently rushed directly into her bedroom without 
bothering to put on anything.  Mike's big cock still reared out from his 
crotch, looking very ready for some wild fucking, and Marie's pussy began 
tingling harder as she looked at the big tool.  Carol displayed her 
nakedness without the slightest trace of shame.  She had a lovely pair of 
bits, Marie saw, and the small patch of golden brown fur covering her cunt 
mound might almost have been clipped from her head.  A thick stream of 
Mike's cum ran down her thighs in creamy rivers, but the girl seemed not 
even to notice.

"Actually I was just warming him up for you!" Carol murmured, giving Marie a 
thoughtful look.  "So why don't you get up and get your clothes off?  I'm 
dying to see him shoving his cock into you!"

Mike added his own plea to hers, and Marie felt a surging gust of sexual 
arousal.  She was still powerfully excited and the young couple's depraved 
urgings only made her excitement glow all the warmer.  Her pussy ached duty, 
her clitoris hammered steadily and her cuntlips seemed swollen together with 
sexual desire.  Her nipples, painfully alive and charged with more desire, 
strained to be freed from the restraining bra.  Overpowered by her own 
turbulent emotions and excited even more by Carol's perverted urgings, 
Marie's resistance collapsed with a suddenness which took even her by 
surprise.  She brought herself off the bed with a lurch and began 
unfastening her dress.  It slipped down, to be followed by her half-slip; 
she kicked off her shoes and began tugging her pantyhose down.  Then she 
unhooked her bra and peeled her panties down her thighs, leaving herself 
completely naked.  Carol exclaimed gleefully at the sight of her boobs; she 
complimented Marie extravagantly on her voluptuous figure and praised her 
for her beauty.  The girl urged Mike to rub his prick over his mother's 
nipples and he did so, making her pant harshly with lusty anticipation

Unable to restrain herself any longer, Marie seized her son's cock in her 
hands and guided the big head into her mouth.  She sucked furiously for a 
moment; the taste of Carol's sweet young cunt was far stronger now, and it 
excited Marie much more than when she had previously tasted that distinctive 
flavor on the thick, hot tool.  Carol cried out in delight when she saw 
Marie going down on the boy, and she urged Mike to fuck his mother in the 
mouth.  She pulled herself into a kneeling position on the bed, spreading 
her knees wide, and began fingering her juicy, cum-smeared pussy avidly as 
she watched Marie send her lips farther and farther down the thick shaft of 
Mike's prick.  He shoved his cock deep into her throat, sending thrills of 
ecstatic pleasure all over her body, and might gladly have finished the fuck 
there had Marie not fallen over onto her back and brought her legs up high, 
exposing her feverishly swollen pussy.

"Ooooh, fuck me!" she cried out in despair.  "I can't help it, I've got to 
have it up my cunt!  Mmmm, fuck my cunt till I come!"

Carol urged Mike on with abandoned cries, and he quickly got between his 
mother's uplifted legs.  She grabbed at his cock and aimed it between the 
lips of her pussy; the slit glowed darkly with passionate fire and tingled 
excitingly as the head of his prick nosed between the puffy lips.  She cried 
out again as she felt his meat slipping into the mouth of her cunt, 
spreading the tender hole wider; Mike jabbed against her, shoving the tool 
into her cunt by brute force.  Mane's guttural cries became shrill shrieks 
of agonized joy when she felt that big, hot rod probing deeper and forcing 
the walls of her cunt apart.  Already excited into a state of near-delirium, 
she began to come as soon as he thrust his cock into her twat.  Panting and 
sobbing lustily, she fucked up against him and brought her climax to a 
quick, decisive peak.

Carol finger-fucked herself strenuously as she watched this passionate 
display of heated lust.  She kept her eyes locked on Marie's face, wanting 
to see every expression she registered as her cunt hummed and thundered 
furiously; the girl's fingers worked deep into the mouth of her cunt and 
spread the tender young rim wide.  More and more of Mike's hot cum streamed 
>from the steamy hole once she had pried it open, but she ignored the sticky 
cream, allowing it to course down her slender thighs.  Her fingers made a 
mucky, slurping sound as they worked in and out of her juicy slit.

Marie's climax ebbed slightly after a moment but quickly returned, harder 
and more encompassing than before as Mike continued pumping his massive cock 
in her cunt.  He did not pause to let her catch her breath.  Rather, he 
simply kept up the same savagely satisfying pace and shoved his prick even 
deeper into her turbulent cunt.  Every thrust of the thick-headed tool 
brought another howl of joyous delight to his mother's lips and an answering 
flurry of hip motions; she might have been in the throes of orgiastic excess 
but she had not slipped so far away from reality that she had forgotten how 
to make her climax as memorable as possible.  Even as her cunt clenched up 
and gave off incredibly stirring jolts of orgiastic pleasure, she continued 
fucking back at him, moving her ass from side to side and up and down as he 
worked his cock into her box.  He fucked her through three orgasms, each 
more shaking than its predecessor, and then began pounding his cock into her 
snatch with a fury which left her prostrate beneath him.

He could feel the stirring in his balls and fucked faster, whipping his 
prick in and out of her frothy sheath; suddenly he stiffened and his muscles 
rippled beautifully as he sought to provoke himself into another shuddering 
burst of climactic energy.  Mane's cunt had lost most of its feeling by this 
time and her multiple orgasms had robbed her body of virtually all its 
strength.  She could feel his cock working in and out of her cunt and she 
knew that he was on the verge of shooting a tremendous burst of cum inside 
her but she could not find the energy to help him along.

Mike never even noticed.  Fully caught up in his own excitement, he pistoned 
his prick back and forth and finally succeeded in releasing the excitement 
which had built up within his loins.  Grunting out loudly, he slammed his 
cock home once more and hung against her, shuddering from head to foot; she 
felt his cock begin twitching and then pumping madly.  The thick, hot 
streams of cum arced out like jets from a fountain and filled her cunt with 
a huge amount of sperm.  Again and again his cock spurted, as strongly as 
she had ever felt it, and he continued to grind his crotch against hers, as 
though he wanted to get even deeper into her cunt.

The head of his prick was already splitting the mouth of her womb, bringing 
distressed gasps of sensual wonder to her lips; the last spurts of steaming 
sperm shot directly into her womb.  Marie gave one last dying struggle, 
rammed her pussy up hard against the base of his cock, and then fell back, 
totally debilitated by the extraordinary fuck she had shared with her son.  
Carol had heard and seen enough to know that Mike had not lied; her 
experienced eyes told her that this couple had balled often and that both of 
them had enjoyed it to the fullest.  Seeing them fucking so strongly had 
exerted a devastating influence upon her and she had finger-fucked herself 
madly in an effort to come when they did.  Heaving and sobbing, she had 
humped back and forth into her hands until she had climaxed.

As soon as she had recovered her senses, a matter of only a couple of 
minutes, Marie remembered that her son had mentioned another wish of 
Carol's: According to him, the girl had expressed a desire to drink his cum 
directly from her cunt!  Inevitably she found herself wondering if the girl 
had been sincere, and if she were going to be offered a lesbian experience.  
Marie felt her clit flicker when she tried to imagine this lovely, 
uninhibited young girl kneeling between her thighs and lapping at her cunt.  
It had been so long since she had felt a tongue there; in all the time since 
Steve had left, she had not found a single man who really attacked her pussy 
the way she would have liked.  Thus she was at least partly disposed to look 
with favor upon receiving a perverted caress from the girl.

Carol had not forgotten the wish, she soon discovered, and before long the 
girl was hinting to Mike that he should get off his mother and allow her 
free access to the well-fucked pussy.  Mike straightened up excitedly, 
looking down at his mother anxiously to see what she thought of the 
suggestion; she saw an eager look in his eyes and knew that he wanted to see 
this, too.  That hint of approval from him was enough to decide her, and she 
nodded her acquiescence in the lewd scheme.  She said that she would love to 
have the girl mouth her pussy, that the idea excited her enormously and that 
she was only too wining to allow the girl to lick her cunt clean.  Mike 
shook his head in wonder but quickly prepared to get off her.  Marie reached 
down between their torsos to pinch the lips of her pussy together as he 
slowly extracted his lovely cock from her slit; Carol scooted between 
Marie's thighs, ready to launch her attack on the woman's juicy hole.

"I'll keep it all in there for you," Marie murmured.  "So you can have every 
bit of his spunk!  Mmm, it'll be so hot, so sweet and strong!"

Mike twisted about to watch as soon as he had gotten off his mother's body.  
Marie held her pussy tightly until Carol's lips were only inches away from 
her crotch; she then pulled her hand away and tightened the muscles in her 
belly to force some of the creamy sperm out of her cunt.  Carol spread the 
lips of her pussy with a delicate touch and exposed the cunt mouth.  A thick 
blob of cream welled up out of Marie's hole, completely filling the spread 
lips.  The girl looked over at Mike, saw that he was watching intently and 
bent her lips down to Marie's gash.  She gave no indication that she found 
the pussy repulsive.  Rather, she attacked it with eager zeal and sent her 
tongue darting out to bathe in that pool of warm, cunt-flavored sperm.  She 
stirred the salty cream with her tongue and gently lowered Her lips down 
until they were tightly glued to Mane's pussy.  She sucked in that blob of 
cum, rolled it about her mouth gently and swallowed.  A sigh of satisfaction 
welled out of her throat as the sperm slid past; she found the taste 
exquisitely pleasing and quickly went back for more.  Once the first wad of 
cum had been forced from her cunt, the rest quickly followed, and Marie 
continued forcing more and more of Mike's load out.  She worked her pussy 
gently against the girl's lips and quivered with delight when she felt that 
incredibly active little tongue working deeper into her cunt, seeking even 
more of the tasty cream.  Ranger's tongue work was nothing when compared to 
Carol's; the girl sucked her box with delicate understanding of how to bring 
a pussy to a state of throbbing awareness, and she soon had Marie poised on 
the brink of another climax.

"Oooooh, you're making me come again!" Marie cried out, lurching against the 
girl's face.  "Mmmmm, you're sucking me off so good!  I can't stand it!  
It's been so long!  Agghhh, I want to come!"

And come she did, directly into the girl's waiting lips.  When Marie's cunt 
began throbbing, pounding with a crazy intensity that signaled utter sexual 
pleasure, Carol's tongue began darting in and out like a prick and did not 
stop until she was certain that she had brought the woman to a peak of 
excited delight.  In the process, she also sucked out the remainder of 
Mike's jizz; Marie's throbbing cunt forced ad his sperm out of her hole and 
into Carol's waiting lips.

"There, you've seen me suck her off," Carol said to Mike, who watched with 
an utterly astonished look on his face.  "Now you haul ass out of here and 
leave us alone.  We've got some girl-type things to talk about, and they're 
none of your business!"

Chapter Eight

Marie could not imagine what "girl-type things" she and Carol could possibly 
find to discuss, but she was far too exhausted by her succession of orgasms 
to put up an argument.  She watched Mike stalk out of the bedroom --- he was 
a little put out at being excluded from their discussion, but he knew 
Carol's hot temper too well to defy her --- and then turned back to the 
girl.  She discovered that Carol had a goal in mind which suited her 
exactly: The girl wanted to discuss Mike's curious refusal to lap their 
pussies and to propose some ways in which they might persuade him to try it.

Marie at once congratulated the girl on her initiative.  She said that she 
had never been able to get his face between her legs, though she had often 
enough tried, and Carol said the same.  They agreed that it was a shame he 
did not give them that sort of pleasure, which they both loved to a great 
degree, and resolved that they would do everything in their power to lead 
him down the proper path.  Marie incidentally complimented the girl on her 
ability to deliver that kind of pleasure and found, as she had suspected, 
that the girl had really enjoyed the muff-diving.  Carol had had three 
affairs with girls, she said, and for a time had been on the verge of 
deciding that she was really a lesbian at heart.  Her father had convinced 
her otherwise, however, by mentioning the real vivacity with which she had 
accepted his cock and nearly pulverized it in her eagerness to make him 
come.

"That convinced me," the girl said with a short laugh.  "I knew from then on 
that I was just dying to get it any way I could it didn't matter whether it 
was with a man or a woman.  I just love to ball!"

They returned to the topic of Marie's son and their hopes of convincing him 
that really first-class lovemaking included cunt-lapping.  Marie asked the 
girl if she had discussed the subject with her son, and Carol said that she 
had.  Mike had been very reticent about discussing it but had stated that he 
thought he wouldn't like the taste of a woman's pussy.  Carol was entirely 
sure that the boy's reluctance to take up muff-diving was not because he 
thought it would be unwelcome; as she said, she had more than once begged 
him to eat her pussy but had always failed to convince him to try it.

"Maybe the way you took off when I was eating you will be enough to show him 
that a woman ready digs it," Carol mused.  "Wow, you really picked up when I 
started giving you head!"

Marie frankly admitted that she loved having her cunt sucked, and mentioned 
that it had been a long time since she had been able to enjoy the pleasure.  
She expressed her sense of wonder that the long, dry spell had been broken 
by a member of her own sex, but she vowed that Carol's lip-work was every 
bit as satisfying as any she had ever received from a man.  Carol pointed 
out that this was often the case and reminded Marie that she had a pussy 
herself, a fact which made it much easier for her to give sexual pleasure 
orally, since she had only to bestow the kind of kisses which she herself 
would like to receive.  Of course, as she readily agreed, the presence of 
Mike's virile, tasty sperm on her cunt made the flesh that much more 
appetizing and thereby led her tongue to perform even more remarkable 
marvels of stimulation.

Marie summed up the situation by proposing that they should somehow trick 
her son into tasting a pussy, though she frankly admitted that she had no 
idea how this might be accomplished.  Carol nodded in agreement, wrinkled 
her brow in thought for a moment and then proposed a startling idea.  Why 
not, she suggested with a lewd grin, capitalize upon Mike's fascination with 
tits?  They could coat each other's nipples with their cunt oils and thus 
leave them tasting strongly of their distinctive feminine flavors without 
making it obvious that they had done so, she thought, and when Mike began 
mouthing one of their nipples, he would be tasting cunt at the same time.

This suggestion found a ready agreement from Marie and she immediately 
spread her thighs wide and reached down, intending to dip her fingers into 
her pussy and spread the ripe, musky oils over her own nipples.  Carol 
reached out and caught her hand; she had a better idea for accomplishing 
that, she said.  Her suggestion was that she dip her own boobs directly into 
Marie's pussy, and then receive the same treatment from the woman; this 
would give them both a measure of sexual delight, she thought, and 
accomplish the same purpose.  She admitted that one of her girl friends had 
taught her to love this form of lovemaking, which she caned "tit-fucking", 
and Marie's pussy flamed into warm, throbbing life as soon as she heard the 
bizarre proposal.  Even though she had never thought of such a thing before, 
she knew at once that it would provide her twat with a wild, stirring kind 
of delight which she had never before known.  Thus she readily drew her 
knees up high toward her fun, red-nippled tits and spread them apart, 
elevating her pussy.  She reached between her legs to spread the lips wide 
apart and to expose the soft inner flesh, the part that would be most richly 
coated with her musky oils; the frank discussion of their sexuality had made 
her hot, and the slit was fun of the cunty lubricant.

Carol bent over her, almost visibly quivering with eagerness, and grasped 
her right tit in her hand.  Even though the dainty globe lacked the generous 
proportions of Marie's fine booby it was a beautiful thing and the plump, 
dark nipple glowed with warmth.  Marie sucked in a breath as she saw the 
round tip going into the opened lips of her pussy; the touch was so delicate 
that at first she could not feel it.  Carol's thrusts grew stronger, 
however, and within a very short time Marie could see why she and her 
friends had caked the technique "tit-fucking".  Although the ripe nipple 
could not penetrate the muscled opening leading up into her cunt, it could 
provide a great deal of stimulation to the rim, which was very sensitive, 
and Marie felt her body thrilling to the unusual form of sexual stimulation.

Carol thoroughly anointed her right boob and removed it, only to swing the 
left tit into the fragrant, juicy slit.  Again she worked her flesh back and 
forth, scrubbing it into every portion of Marie's pussy, and when she drew 
away and straightened up, both her nipples were bright and glistening with 
the woman's erotic musk.  Mane felt a brief urge to taste the 
luscious-looking nipples herself but quickly quelled the impulse, knowing 
that they must be reserved for her son.  She rolled out of the way and got 
to her knees while Carol assumed a prone position, opening her pussy wide.

When she knelt behind the girl's trim rump and peered down between her 
uplifted thighs, Marie felt am overpowering urge to apply her lips, rather 
than her nipples, to the full, passion-darkened slit she saw there.  Carol's 
pussy was beautiful she had exceptionally large lips which hung far out from 
the outer fold, making the slit resemble a piece of overripe fruit.  For a 
moment Marie could see how a girl might want to taste another girl's cunt, 
and it took a concerted effort on her part to resist the temptation.  Carol 
caught the hungry look in her eye and invited her to help herself to the 
juicy morsel if she wanted it, but Marie declined, though it cost her a 
great deal in win power to do so.  Instead of sucking those full, ripe, 
moist cuntlips up into her mouth and running her tongue deep into the 
crevice between them, she guided one of her tits down and scraped it against 
them.  Marie made sure that her throbbing, aching nipple dipped between the 
lips and sank down into the very mouth of the girl's hot little cunt.  Carol 
heaved slightly, rubbing her box against the woman's boob; Marie felt a 
surging power within her body and rubbed back with more vigor.  For a moment 
she devoted herself completely to fucking the girl with her tit, but then 
she regained control over her burgeoning emotions and pulled away so that 
she could work her other tit into the exciting warmth of the girl's pussy.  
When she pulled back, both her nipples were coated with a thick patina of 
cunt musk, as she saw when she looked down to admire them; the sight was 
enough to make her clitoris throb hungrily and cry out for relief.

"Okay, you don't have to ball me," Carol said with a tender smile.  "I'd 
like it if you wanted to, but if you're not built that way then you'd do 
better not to try it at all.  Or maybe some other time, huh?  Right now 
let's let these beauties dry a little and then we'll go find Mr. Stud and 
see what he does!"

They found Mike m the kitchen, polishing off a peanut butter and jelly 
sandwich.  Since he was still naked, Carol fell to her knees in front of him 
--- he was leaning against the kitchen sink --- and began sucking at his 
prick.  The tool had gone down until it was no more than three or four 
inches long, but the way she was sucking made the rod quickly grow back to 
it normal size.  She brought him up to a cockstand in near record time and 
devoured his tool completely; the dried sperm and cunt juice on the big dick 
made it tastier for her, and she ate his cock with all the gusto anyone 
could have asked for.  Her abandoned sucking stirred him into eager 
willingness, and it was not long before she rose to her feet and faced him, 
capturing his prick between her thighs and riding it as though it were a 
fence rail.  His cock was long enough for the head and an inch or two of 
shaft to stick out between the cheeks of her ass, clearly visible; she began 
humping back and forth so that the thick rod worked against the lips of her 
pussy.  She was tab enough and had exceptionally long legs, so the prick 
fitted neatly into her thighs.

Mike began getting excited and tried to pull her up onto his body so that 
they could fuck in a standing position.  Carol did not want it that way, 
however, and suggested that they move instead to one of the chairs beside 
the kitchen table, a proposal which the lusty boy readily accepted.  He took 
a seated position and she straddled his thighs, seating herself with her 
back to him.  Marie watched uncertainly; she had expected that the girl 
would try feeding him one of her tits, but so far Carol had made no effort 
to do so.  Instead she guided his cock up into the lips of her pussy, 
pulling them apart with a deft gesture, and seated the tool in the mouth of 
her aunt.  She had to lean forward at a sharp angle to get the tool started 
into the taut hole, but once she had the head firmly planted in the mouth of 
her cunt, she leaned back until she was rubbing her shoulder blades into 
Mike's broad chest.  He reached around her to grasp her boobs with one hand; 
he used the other to caress her belly and thighs but gradually worked his 
way closer to her crotch.

Marie's heart pounded wildly when she saw her son's cock working its way up 
into the girl's hot cunt.  Carol lowered herself deliberately, pushing her 
pussy lips farther and farther down that broad, muscular shaft, and groaned 
fervently when she felt the full brunt of its sexual power.  Mike's fingers 
neared the girl's pussy lips, probed for and found the rocklike clitoris 
hidden under the fold of flesh, and began rubbing it lightly.  Marie was 
sure that Carol had chosen this position as a way of emphasizing the fact 
that Mike preferred her to his mother, and for a moment she wanted to leave 
the room rather than be humiliated in that fashion.  Carol wiped away that 
suspicion by caning for her to begin licking Mike's balls as she worked her 
cunt up and down his cock; she gave the woman a broad, knowing wink which 
emphatically stated that she had ulterior motives in making the request.  
Marie came towards them and sank down onto the floor.  She slipped her head 
between the tangle of legs and brought her lips closer to her son's big 
balls; the nuts bobbed enticingly as he worked up into the girl's cunt.  
Mane's lips began roaming over the swollen sac and produced an electrifying 
effect upon the boy.  He jerked up into Carol's waiting cunt, bringing a 
grunt of astonished joy to her lips, and began fucking her harder.  Marie's 
greedy lips inevitably wandered away from the sac and touched the base of 
her son's cock; the thick shaft already had a faint taste of hot, sweet cunt 
and she began sucking harder, touching her lips to his flesh 
indiscriminately.  In her haste to love him to distraction, she 
inadvertently touched her lips to Carol's hot pussy.  The contact drove her 
mouth back for a moment, but the girl's excited cry of joy was persuasive 
enough to send her lips back to that hairy, frothing slit, and she planted a 
firm kiss directly upon her clitoris, running her tongue over the painfully 
enlarged organ and trying her best to make the girl cry out again in that 
lovely way.  She succeeded and soon found that she was kissing Carol's pussy 
and her son's cock with indiscriminate abandon.  The knowledge that she was 
dealing out exquisite sexual pleasure overwhelmed her inhibitions about 
homosexuality, and she devoted herself to arousing the young couple as 
completely as she could.

Carol had not intended for their strange coupling to turn into an about fuck 
session and, after wriggling ecstatically against Marie's mouth for a 
moment, she gently pushed the woman's face back and lifted herself off 
Mike's big prick.  He protested, but she promised him that it was only a 
temporary adjustment.  She got off him and turned about to face him, 
muttering thick-voiced phrases which made him all too aware of her abundant 
arousal.  Settling herself over his loins and guiding his prick again into 
that moist, hot hole she began bouncing up and down eagerly and soon had 
most of the tool buried in her cunt.

"Mmmm, my nipples ache so much!" she cried out, raising one shoulder and 
thrusting a tit towards his lips.  "Mmmm, Mike, suck my tits off!  You're 
making me want to come so bad I can't stand it!  You're fucking my ass off!"

Marie then saw the full extent of the girls duplicity and marveled at it.  
Carol had used both of them to arouse Mike so fully that he would not be 
able to keep from mouthing her boob when she offered it to him in such am 
exciting way.  He would therefore be licking his mother's cunt juice off the 
girl's nipples, as she very well knew; she could not help remembering 
exactly how her rich, cunt oils had come to be on Carol's nipples in the 
first place.  That memory sent another surging jolt of animal sensuality 
coursing through her cunt, and she feared that she might climax on the spot, 
even without touching her pussy.

Carol thrust first one tit and then the other into Mike's eager lips as she 
fucked herself on his cock.  Her hips tightened up until they were 
shuddering heavily, but she continued weaving a magical pattern of lust 
around the shaft of his prick.  Mike's seated position robbed him of some of 
the freedom he might otherwise have had, but even so he managed to work his 
tool back and forth in her cunt with a fair degree of liveliness.  He fucked 
her through one climax, a short but exceedingly sharp burst of orgasmic joy, 
and had her well on the way to a second one when she again lifted herself 
off his prick.  She resumed her earlier position, sitting astride him and 
facing away from him, but this time she twisted about so that she could 
again feed him one of her swollen boobs as she worked her cunt around his 
cock.

Marie needed no encouragement this time.  She eagerly got between their legs 
and began kissing her son's balls once more, provoking him strongly and 
raising his sexual temperature several more degrees.  She let her lips 
wander where they would and this time had no hesitation about lavishing 
kisses upon Carol's sweet, hot pussy.  When she felt her son's thigh muscles 
tighten and saw that he was fucking his prick into the girl's wet cunt with 
greater speed, she doubled and then tripled her lips' enthusiasm, knowing 
that he was nearing his own climax.  She was not prepared, however, for the 
exciting conclusion.

"Ooooh, suck him the rest of the way!" Carol muttered, suddenly raising up 
and lifting her pussy off the boy's stiff prick.  "Suck the cum out of him!"

She reached down to grasp his slippery, cunt-coated prick and jammed it 
against Marie's lips.  The woman automatically responded and plunged her 
lips down over the big tool, wrapping her tongue around its head as she 
engulfed it in a hot, passionate embrace.  Carol ran a finger over her 
clitoris, provoking herself to the breaking point, and cried out with 
delight as she set off a momentous explosion within her hot cunt.  Marie 
forced her mouth farther down her son's cock and soon had more than half the 
big rod rammed into her throat.  The thick, flaring head speared down the 
back of her throat, giving her exquisite sensations; she continued caressing 
his balls with her free hand and soon had him aroused beyond the limits of 
his endurance.

Mike's big balls released a climax of turbulent proportions, directing the 
first jet of scalding cream directly into his mother's throat.  She pulled 
up slightly, enough to allow the next vicious spurt to wash over the back of 
her tongue; she worked her throat quickly and began swallowing as more of 
the utterly sexual gruel shot into her mouth.  Mike groaned loudly and 
fucked harder into her mouth as Carol jiggled about in a frenzy of orgiastic 
abandon.  Marie would ordinarily have come, being subjected to such powerful 
stimulation, but she became so involved m sucking her son's cock that she 
entirely forgot about her own desires.  She mouthed his dick eagerly and 
allowed her hot tongue to slide up and down the savagely pumping tool.  His 
cum flooded her mouth with liquid joy; the taste Named her senses and drove 
her to even greater heights of exertion.  Mike continued thrusting into her 
mouth until his balls seemed ready to drop from his body.  When he slumped 
back into his chair, panting and gasping from the force of his exertions, he 
had emptied himself of an his lust and felt only a deep, pervading 
satisfaction.

Marie kept her mouth on his prick until she had licked up every trace of 
semen.  Even then the strong aftertaste of his cum remained in her mouth and 
continued to gave her a great deal of pleasure.  Looking up as she pulled 
away from his prick, she caught Carol's glittering gaze with her own.  The 
lascivious pour exchanged triumphant glances, realizing that Mike had had 
himself a thorough taste of pussy and had not complained a bit.

He looked somewhat chagrined when Carol told him of the unusual salve which 
had been applied to her boobs, though she did not tell him exactly how it 
had come to be there.  He admitted that he had detected an unusual taste 
when he had first put his lips to her ripe, passionately swollen nipple, but 
said that he had been too excited to comment on the taste at the time.  
After further prodding from his mother and Carol, he agreed that the taste 
had not been a bad one; he went so far as to acknowledge his defeat and 
promised that he would even try some cunt-lapping later on.  Marie felt a 
warm sense of joy upon hearing this and at once felt much more kindly 
towards Carol.  She had no doubt that Mike would sincerely try to become a 
good pussy-muncher, since he appeared to love every other facet of sexual 
pleasure, and wanted to straddle his face right then so that she could begin 
his instruction in the new tactic.  She did not push her luck, though; she 
knew that she would have to go easy with him and lead him gradually into a 
full appreciation of this particular style of lovemaking.

That thought led her to remember the fantastically pleasing sensations she 
had felt when Ranger's prick had accidentally slipped into her asshole.  She 
had been very diligent about fingering her bung when she masturbated, and 
had succeeded in getting the dog's prick lodged in her brownie on a few 
occasions; now she could not help wondering if she would receive an even 
more telling jolt of sexual pleasure if she could somehow persuade young 
Mike to bugger her.  The thought sent anxious flutters of sexual arousal 
pulsing over her body and made her clitoris twitch with nervous energy.  But 
would he agree to fuck her in that especially depraved fashion?  She did not 
know and could not bring herself to ask for it openly, though a part of her 
deeply sensual nature hungered for it.

Mike's prick had wilted somewhat when he had learned that he had been 
tasting his mother's cunt oils on Carol's hot little nipples.  The surprise 
deflated him for a moment, and he seemed to lose most of his sexual desire 
when he learned that he had been tricked.  He was a good sport, though, was 
far too passionately involved with the two women to let that momentary 
setback interfere with his lovemaking.  After a few minutes Marie noticed 
that his cock was again beginning to rise up and assume its full, rigid 
size.  Carol noticed it, too, and wasted little time in taking full 
advantage of it.

She suggested that she and Marie now reverse the roles they had just played 
--- that Marie excite the boy with her cunt wrapped around his prick until 
he was on the verge of releasing another load, and then lift herself off, 
avowing him to finish in Carol's mouth.  Marie hated the idea of giving up 
the wondrously satisfying joy of having his cock deep in her cunt when he 
shot off, but she could not deny that Carol had set a very fine example of 
selfless lust, and so she agreed to the proposal.  If she could not feel her 
son's cock release that strong flood of hot sperm, at least she would have 
the real joy of feeling the big, stiff tool probe deep into her cunt, and 
she had little doubt that Carol would use the opportunity to lavish a few 
hot kisses upon her pussy, as well as mouthing Mike's balls until they were 
trembling with eagerness.

Thus Marie found herself settling her cunt over Mike's prick as he sat in 
the chair.  She faced him as she lowered her pussy down to his prong, 
holding the hot, wet lips apart with one hand as she guided herself into 
place; he held his cock upright and aimed it squarely into the nearing mouth 
of her cunt.  When she had the tool firmly seated in the tautly stretched 
hole, she offered him one of her tits, firmly desiring all the sexual 
stimulation she could have; he looked at it for a moment, then popped his 
lips over the swollen nipple.  After tasting the ripe, tingling cone for a 
moment, he removed his mouth and looked up at her, a question in his eyes.  
Marie then remembered that her own nipples had been thrust into the lips of 
Carol's incredibly hot pussy and given a coating of her lusty ointment.  She 
nodded and told him that he was tasting the girl's cunt; he shook his head 
and grinned in wonder before replacing his mouth on her boob.  He began 
licking and sucking at her tits without the slightest sign of reluctance, 
and she wondered if perhaps their trick was working and he was developing a 
taste for cunt.

Marie squirmed about on him for another moment or two, feeling her body 
growing livelier and more filled with sexuality every second.  She fucked 
back and forth, working the big-headed tool into every corner of her tight 
tunnel, and felt herself rapidly approaching a climax.  Before allowing her 
cunt to collapse under the tidal wave of sexual pleasure which appeared to 
be shaping up within, however, she reversed her position and began fucking 
with her back to his belly.  This shift made his prick rub the front wall of 
her cunt more strongly than before and, since it was somewhat more sensitive 
than the other sides of that organ, she derived an accordingly greater 
benefit.

Carol, kneeling between Mike's legs, was using her lips and tongue with 
powerful effect.  She tongued the boy's heavy balls, bringing gasps of joy 
to his lips, and also planted a few kisses on Mane's pussy.  She ran the tip 
of her tongue over the woman's rigid clitoris, provoking a heavy shudder 
>from her, then withdrew to flick the base of the boy's cock with her tongue. 
  She went back to the juicy slit, however, and gave Marie several more 
licks which raised her sexual tension appreciably, making her weave her hips 
back and forth at a greater rate of speed in an effort to bring about the 
climax she felt lurking deep in her cunt; the way Carol's tongue played over 
her pussy helped her transform that Incipient orgasm into a heaving, sobbing 
tumult that fired her loins with joy.

Marie's extravagant writhing and abandoned cries soon sparked an answering 
response in Mike, and he began driving his cock into her cunt in a much more 
purposeful way.  His big tool, bathed with hot cunt oils, slipped in and out 
easily but her clutching cunt still provided ample friction.  She became 
aware of his faster thrusting as soon as her own climax wore oft and readied 
herself to raise off his cock as soon as it appeared that he was at the 
bursting point; she held herself steady and thrilled as he fucked into her 
cunt with a steady, driving beat.  She could easily feel the tense, excited 
hunger within his body as he fucked her, and she hated the moment when she 
would have to turn his prick over to Carol, who continued to lick his bans 
and the base of the cock.  She was resolved to do so, however; her sense of 
fair play, if nothing else, dictated that she should give as good as she 
got.

"Agghhh!" Mike suddenly cried out.  "I'm coming!  I've got to cream!"

Marie quickly raised up, puking her cunt off his cock, and looked down.  
Carol quickly grabbed the big, thick shaft and guided the head into her 
lips, pumping heartily at the tool even before it got into her mouth.  Her 
fist slid easily up and down the well-oiled shaft and then she added a 
second hand, gripping his prick as though it were a baseball bat.  She 
twisted her hands in opposite directions as she worked them up and down and 
sucked at the big head at the same time; Mike groaned in anguish as she 
worked at his cock and exerted herself harder to make his climax an 
especially strong one.  The sight of that abandoned girl jacking her son off 
and sucking him at the same time affected Marie in a direct, powerful way, 
and she felt her pussy give a warning throb.  Reaching down with both hands, 
she caught the tips of her index fingers in the mouth of her cunt and hooked 
them securely inside the taut, strained hole.  She heaved her pussy forward, 
driving her cunt farther down on her fingers.  It was enough to release a 
long, quivering blast of pure animal emotion that had gathered deep inside 
her loins.  She wailed out a long, shrill cry of triumph and finger-fucked 
herself into a frenzy as Carol's greedy little mouth received a hearty blast 
of overheated cum straight from Mike's big bans.  He grunted out furiously 
as the sperm shot through his cock and spattered into the back of the girl's 
throat; mother mighty spasm sent a second big, steaming blob of the salty 
cream shooting deep again.  She grunted her approval and swallowed quickly 
--- the taste of his cum sent chills of sexual pleasure racing over her body 
and soon she, too, had a climax going, an involuntary reaction to the mighty 
display of male lust which she held within her mouth.

The three of them rocked, quivered and shuddered until they could no longer 
sustain their emotions.  Marie staggered over Carol's huddled body --- the 
girl was still mouthing the boy's prick, moaning softly as she lavished 
additional kisses upon the big rod --- and sank down into another kitchen 
chair.  Mike slumped back, utterly exhausted, and watched numbly as Carol 
slowly tapered off in her attentions to his cock.  When she finally pulled 
her mouth off his prick, there was not a trace of sperm to be seen on the 
tool; she had taken every bit of his discharge and swallowed it.  She gave 
him a grateful look and nodded her approval to Marie before getting to her 
feet; it was amply clear that she had received a full amount of sexual 
pleasure from the unusual act which she had helped to perform.  She 
explained that she had to get back to the resort m a hurry, since she had an 
appointment scheduled for the dinner hour, and she went into the living room 
to gather up her clothes.

Marie followed her and watched as the strange, utterly unpredictable girl 
dressed.  She urged Carol to return to her house at any time, an invitation 
which she extended with the greatest sincerity; she felt very close to the 
girl now that they had collaborated in making Mike come so strenuously.  The 
act of sharing a lover seemed to bring them much closer together, and she 
felt a definite tie with the girl.  Carol agreed to come back when she could 
--- making it clear that she would do so whether Mike was there or not --- 
and whispered a compliment on the way their trick had worked.

"I'm sure he's going to want to eat your pussy later on," the girl hissed.  
"Mmm, I wish I could be here to see it.  I don't blame him a bit if he eats 
you all night!  You've really got a sweet-tasting pussy so hot, so creamy!"

Marie flushed at the bold intimacy of the compliment but could say nothing; 
she was too uncertain of her own Feelings to be able to phrase a reply.  She 
felt sure that the girl was right about Mike, though, and she had a strong 
suspicion that she would find his face between her thighs before very long.

Mane was not prepared for the quickness of Mike's capitulation, however.  No 
sooner had Carol driven away in her little convertible than he turned to her 
with a new, bold look on his handsome face.  Marie could not believe that he 
was ready for her again, since he had already had two furious climaxes, but 
there was no way she could mistake the eager, hungry look in his eyes.  If 
that were not enough to make his intentions perfectly clear, there was the 
fact of his cock: Big and stiff with lust, the tool stood out at a 
horizontal angle and seemed to emanate passionate waves of sensuality.

"I don't know why I was such an idiot about going down on you and Carol," he 
said as he gathered her into his arms.  "There was the taste, sure, but even 
more than that I don't think I really believed that you wanted me to do it 
to you, I guess.  But you've made me see the light now!"

Marie pulled back to look at him with astonishment, unable to believe what 
she had just heard.  He seemed utterly sincere, however, and gradually the 
truth sank into her brain: Mike was actually ready to begin licking her 
pussy!  She felt a sudden rush of sexual delight when she realized the 
truth.  He ran his hands down over her butt, holding her crotch tightly 
against his; his cock, caught between their bellies, pointed up to his 
navel.  Marie rubbed herself against the length of hot meat and shivered as 
she felt his living warmth against her body.  His fingers dug deep into the 
cheeks of her ass, which were surprisingly sensitive, and she felt her pussy 
begin pounding with a hard, driving insistence that signaled the onset of an 
incredibly horny feeling.

"You'd have to teach me what to do, though.  I'm not quite sure how a woman 
would want a man to kiss her down there," he continued after a moment.

Marie assured him that she would be only too happy to give him the most 
detailed instructions possible, if he were really sincere about wanting to 
eat her pussy; it struck her as by far the best bargain she had ever heard 
of, and she was ready to begin her instructions at once.

They went into the bedroom, where Marie offered to bathe and douche, so that 
he could have a fresh, clean pussy on which he could begin his lessons, but 
he told her that he preferred her in a more natural state.  There was 
something especially appealing, he now thought, about sucking a pussy which 
he had just fucked, even if he had deposited his cum elsewhere.  Moreover, 
as he pointed out, both she and Carol showed no hesitation whatever about 
tasting his cum and, according to his standards, he ought to be willing to 
dip his own tongue into the salty brew.  Marie complimented him highly on 
his attitude and told him that she thought he had made a very wise decision. 
  The taste of a man's cum was unusual, she admitted, but she pointed out 
that it was certainly not offensive.

"And besides," she added with a roguish twinkle in her eyes, "if you're 
licking it off my cunt, or Carol's, then you'll probably get more of our 
taste than you will of your own, so it won't matter much anyway!"

She lay on her back and then had him place himself between her thighs, which 
she drew up high and parted wide; once he was positioned, she carefully 
identified the different parts of her pussy and explained the peculiar 
qualities of each.  While virtually all the flesh in that part of her body 
was highly sensitive, she said, the clitoris was by far the most delicate 
spot of all and deserved extra attention from any serious pussy-licker.  She 
advised him to touch his tongue very gently to the small knob, to flick the 
tip of his tongue over it lightly and to reserve the heavier, stronger 
caresses for the flesh around it.  She also remanded him that the mouth of 
her cunt was also quite tender and could easily respond to the insertion of 
his tongue.  She wanted desperately to tell him about her asshole, to 
describe the marvelous sensations she had felt when Ranger had been fucking 
his big prick into that tiny hole or when she had been jabbing her own 
finger into it, but she could not bring herself to be quite that bold.  
instead she contented herself with describing her pussy in the greatest 
possible detail and hoped that her lessons were sinking in.

Mike was an excellent student whenever he was presented with a subject which 
aroused his interest and, as it happened, he was extremely interested in the 
sexual organs of the female of the species.  Since his mother's pussy 
happened to be the model most available to him, he began applying her 
lessons at once and proved to her beyond any doubt that he had been paying 
very close attention to her statements about that hot, wet slit.  She urged 
him to begin easily, by inhaling the erotic scents given off by her excited 
cunt, and told him how he could tease a woman into an extremely high degree 
of arousal by running his lips over her belly and upper thighs before 
proceeding to the pussy itself.

This suggestion was immediately acted upon.  He bent over and touched his 
lips lightly to her softly rounded belly, midway between her navel and the 
top of the bushy muff of dark hair covering her cunt-mound.  He extended his 
tongue just enough to graze the sensitive flesh and she jerked in surprise 
at the wild, sensual impulses which his touch generated.  He began moving 
his mouth around on her stomach and traversed the entire area from one 
projecting hipbone to the other, always employing that same light, tender 
touch which affected her so profoundly.  By the time his lips had moved down 
one side of that hairy muff and had begun a leisurely trip over the inside 
of her left thigh, her pussy had grown so inflamed she could hardly keep 
>from pulling his face over onto her slit by brute force.  She willed her 
body to remain motionless, however, and he continued bringing his lips ever 
nearer to her slit.

"I'll come!" she moaned when finally he began moving his mouth closer to 
that moist, ripe pussy that throbbed with such telling power.  "I'm so hot 
I'll come right in your mouth if you suck me!"

Mike told her that he wanted to feel her coming against his mouth and proved 
it by licking her pussy in the most exciting manner possible.  He drew his 
tongue lightly over her clitoris, bringing a gasp of pure sexual joy to his 
mother's throat, and then dug harder into the juicy furrow leading down to 
the mouth of her cunt.  He shoved his tongue deep into that fragrant, 
tingling hole and rimmed her, making his tongue do marvelous, breath-taking 
things; Marie sucked in a deep breath and stiffened her body.  She could 
feel the climax taking shape within her womb and, knowing that it was going 
to be a big one, she choked out a heart-felt plea for him to suck her twat 
even more strenuously.  He sent his tongue roaming up and down the slit with 
greater freedom, continuing to pay special attention to her clitoris and to 
tongue-fuck her cunt, and within another minute she felt a terrible, ripping 
sensation deep inside her loins.  Choking out a desperate cry of elation, 
she thrust her pussy against his face and quivered: The first orgasmic spasm 
blasted out of her cunt and quickly spread, making her body throb with a 
special power.  Again and again she felt those cataclysmic jolts of sexual 
joy burst inside her body and radiate sensations of the purest delight 
outward.  He worked his tongue in and out of her spasmodically twitching 
cunt and for a moment it almost seemed that his cock was slithering in and 
out of that tender hole.  He did not stop sucking her snatch until he was 
sure that her climax was finished.  Only when she gave a low, moaning sigh 
of utter satisfaction and lowered her weak body back to the bed did he pull 
his face from between her thighs.

She caught his head between her hands when he lifted away from her crotch.  
Pulling his face towards hers, she muttered am obscene phrase testifying to 
her desire to kiss her pussy's ripe, pungent oils off his lips.  She also 
reached down to grasp his cock and pull it between her legs, even though she 
had just experienced am orgasm so powerful as to leave her absolutely limp 
for a moment.  She knew that he was terribly aroused from sucking her off so 
magnificently and that knowledge allowed her to draw upon her final reserve 
of energy.  The orally induced climax, furthermore, had not done anything to 
give her the kind of deep penetration she wanted so much, and so she got 
ready for a good fuck.  Mike readily avowed his cock to be guided into the 
lips of her pussy.  As soon as she had seated the big, hot tool and removed 
her hand, he thrust into her, sheathing almost half his prick at once; she 
groomed savagely and locked her heels into the hollows at the back of his 
knees.  Then she began grinding her cunt around his skewering cock, begging 
him to shove it deeper.  He readily obliged, and soon had the whole of his 
massive prick buried in her cunt.

Mike hung tightly against her and humped powerfully, as though he were 
trying to shove even more of his cock into her box.  This dealt a tremendous 
amount of stimulation to the lips of her pussy, which were jammed up hard 
against the base of his cock; she could feel his big, sperm-laden balls 
dangling against her asshole and the wiry mass of fur at the base of his 
bevy digging into her clit.  She raised a shoulder and directed one of her 
big, throbbing boobs into his mouth.  He quickly began tonguing her nipple 
with every bit as much enthusiasm as he had shown when he was working his 
tongue in and out the mouth of her cunt.  Marie felt her twat being stirred 
>from every angle and knew that she would not be able to keep from coming 
again, even though she wanted to feel her son's climax with her entire body. 
  Seeking to bring him off as quickly as possible, she began purring choice 
obscenities in his ear; she begged him to fuck her in the most abandoned 
ways, to deliver the most perverted, delicious caresses to her 
over-stimulated body; she promised that she would serve him in any way he 
wanted so long as he released the hot storm of sensuality which was gathered 
in his big, congested balls.

Mike could not resist that torrent of words, especially when she punctuated 
them with powerful twists of her hips that made her cunt grind around his 
cock.  He withdrew his prick slightly and slammed it into her hole again, 
drawing a pained gasp of the purest joy from her lips; he repeated the 
mighty thrust and cried out himself when he felt his balls dissolve and 
begin spurting jizz up through his cock.  His sperm rocketed into Marie's 
waiting cunt with tremendous force.  She felt the hot jets, and it seemed to 
her that her whole body had suddenly been compressed into her cunt and that 
she was totally penetrated by his aroused prick.  Each pumping spurt of his 
cock brought a strained grunt to her lips and sent incredibly strong 
sensations of sexual delirium spreading through her nervous system.  She was 
paralyzed for a moment by the heated power of the storm she had brought 
about, but then she began twisting her hips in every direction, fucking 
herself against his gushing cock and seeking to join him in his enthusiastic 
display of lusty delight.  It took only a few thrusts for her to achieve her 
objective.  Already aroused deeply, she quickly fucked herself into a state 
of frenzied release that freed her body for a ride into ecstasy.  Grunting, 
sobbing, crying and heaving, Marie fucked until she could move no more.  His 
prick lay within her cunt, bathing in a hot pool of sperm, and he was 
stretched out on top of her in a state of near-collapse.  Marie basked in 
their mutual satisfaction and took a special pleasure in knowing that hers 
had been the first pussy her son had ever touched with his mouth.  This 
knowledge filled her with pride and happiness, enough to make her even more 
willing to become his accomplice in whatever kind of sexual practices he 
might wish to investigate.  She moved slowly against his body, luxuriating 
in the feel of his big cock inside her cunt.  Even though the massive 
fucking tool had lost some of its stiffness after that monumental orgasm --- 
his third within an hour, she guessed --- it still had its formidable size 
and a capability of making her feel the full power of the sensuality they 
had generated between them.

Chapter Nine

Carol visited Marie twice during the following three weeks, once with Mike 
and once without him.  She called before the time she visited by herself, 
and Marie found herself looking forward to the girl's arrival with some 
trepidation.  She could not be sure, for example, that the lascivious little 
creature might not want to initiate some kind of sexual action between the 
two of them, and she could not decide beforehand what her reaction would be 
if Carol did so.  She remembered the way the girl's lips and tongue had 
played over her pussy, and the way her body had thrilled at that perverted 
touch.  She also remembered the unusual feeling of touching her own lips to 
a pussy.  Had Carol been in an especially lesbian mood that afternoon and 
pushed herself upon Marie, she might very well have found a willing partner. 
  As it developed, though, there was no sexual action of any kind between 
them, though they spent a great deal of the three hours Carol was there in 
talking about their desires and hungers.

Carol discussed her relations with her father very frankly and showed no 
sign of guilt at having shared his bed many times.  She produced a picture 
of the man, and Marie had to admit that he was handsome in a mature, graying 
kind of way.  He looked to be about forty, give or take a few years; the 
wallet print disclosed a man with regular features and the hint of humor in 
his eyes.  The girl said that he had a very sharp wit and that he especially 
loved exercising his considerably ingenuity on devising new ways of making 
love.  She went on to say that he was very well-hung, though not in a class 
with Mike; his prick measured just under eight inches in length, she said, 
and was almost two inches in diameter.  Marie was almost at the point of 
asking the girl if her father had ever fucked her in the ass, and admitting 
to her own fascination with buggering, but could not muster up the last bit 
of courage needed to delve into that topic.

Carol admitted outright that she had deliberately schemed at seducing her 
father; had it been left up to him, she speculated, he would never have made 
any kind of advances to her once her mother had been confined to the nursing 
home.  She had been mightily dissatisfied with the treatment she was 
receiving from her teenage lovers, however, and knew that there must be more 
to fucking than what she had experienced with them.  She had laid a careful 
siege to his lusts and had soon brought about her objective.  Once he had 
felt the hot tightness of her cunt and had become aware of the sexual 
potential encased in her slender, constantly aroused body, he had been 
unable to turn away from her.  If anyone had suffered guilt pangs from the 
incestuous relationship, it had been he, the girl said with an easy laugh.

"I was just having a ball," she said forthrightly.  "He knew all about 
sucking and screwing in all those far-out ways, and I really grooved on 
that.  Sometimes we'd start balling each other as soon as he got home from 
the office and keep it up almost steady till ten or so!"

Larry, her father she often referred to him by his first name --- had an 
extraordinary ability to control his load and could almost always fuck for 
upwards of an hour before finally releasing his semen with a hearty blast.  
Of course, the girl admitted, he was good for only one orgasm during an 
evening, usually, but he knew exactly how to make that one a stupendously 
satisfying explosion.  Also, he loved licking a hot, juicy pussy --- whether 
a freshly fucked one or not --- and delighted in making his partner come 
repeatedly.  Marie found that she was becoming very favorably inclined 
toward this man whom she had never met; Carol's recital of his sexual 
virtues had the effect of making him seem exceptionally desirable.  In 
addition to his extraordinary sexual skills, he was interesting in another 
respect: As chief chemist at Marysville Pharmaceuticals, a big plant in a 
nearby town, he was interested in some of the same scientific subjects as 
Marie.  When the girl left her house that afternoon, Marie wondered if she 
would ever meet this unusual man and, if she did, whether she would be more 
interested in talking science with him or in testing his lovemaking ability.

Mike accompanied Carol on her second visit to Marie's home, and on that 
occasion there was very little talking.  Mike had called up the evening 
before and asked if he could bring the girl for an overnight stay; their 
days off coincided enough for her to be able to spend at least one evening 
with them.  Marie was delighted, and by the time the young couple arrived in 
mid-afternoon the next day, she was almost beside herself with sexual 
arousal.  She had woken up in a viciously horny mood, one that ordinarily 
would have sent her to the back porch in search of Ranger so that he could 
plunge his big cock into her cunt over and over until she could rid herself 
of that awful, nagging sense of incompletion.  She resolutely avoided the 
dog for that day, though her will power was not strong enough to keep her 
>from retiring to her bedroom at midmorning and stretching out on her bed, 
where she gave herself a long, savage finger-fucking that temporarily 
quelled the fires smoldering deep in her cunt.

Marie paid plenty of attention to her asshole as she stroked and jabbed at 
her feverish pussy; each time she masturbated that way, or succeeded in 
getting Ranger to fuck her in the ass, she discovered more and more 
sensitivity in that tiny hole.  More and more she imagined Mike settling 
over her and ramming his mammoth cock into her ass; the image came to prey 
on her mind, and she wondered how long it would be before she lost all 
control of herself and begged him to shove his prick into her bung.  On two 
different occasions she had conducted an experiment with all the care she 
would have expected from one of her biology students at the local high 
school, an experiment designed to tell her whether she was really capable of 
being buggered by her son's big prick.  Lubricating two of her fingers with 
petroleum jelly and smearing an additional dollop of the viscous grease on 
her bung, she succeeded in getting both those fingers planted in her ass.  
The added strain gave her an immense feeling of joyous fullness and left 
little doubt in her mind that she would be able to come prodigiously if only 
she could persuade the youth to cornhole her.

Her pussy was again roaring with lewd, inexpressible hungers when she saw 
Mike and Carol drive up outside in that same little convertible.  She was 
wearing one of her best house-dresses, though she had deliberately abstained 
>from putting on a bra or panties, and as she opened the door for them, she 
felt an all-pervasive sense of sexual longing that swept out from her pussy 
and infected her entire body with the most rabid kind of hunger.  Her pussy, 
already wet and tingling with arousal, began aching with a dull, steady 
throb that would be relieved only when she had had her cunt split to the 
very bottom and then flooded with hot, thick cum straight from a pair of big 
balls.  Carol was in the same mood she later said that she had been 
masturbating and playing with Mike's cock all the way into town; more than 
once he had threatened to stop driving and fuck her if she did not release 
his prick but she had continued to rub her fist up and down its length and 
they wasted no time on idle, polite preliminaries.  After measuring Marie's 
degree of excitement with a glance, Carol slipped off her T-shirt and began 
unfastening the front of the cutoff jeans which served her as a pair of 
shorts.

Marie led them into the bedroom, scattering clothes along the way, and 
watched her son strip off his own cutoffs.  His cock swung up as though it 
had a spring inside it when the jeans slid off; he was already stiff as a 
board and ready for anything.  He lay back on the bed and Carol got over 
him, kneeling astride his face and rubbing her aroused slit directly on his 
mouth, muttering praises of his tongue action as she did so.  Mike had 
become fully accustomed to cunt-lapping by this time and had developed a 
strong taste for it.  Marie watched the girl rub her pussy over his mouth 
for a moment, then turned about so that she could devote herself to sucking 
his cock.  She peeled back the tightly stretched foreskin; a pearly drop of 
semen, only a hint of the abundant store he carried in his distended balls, 
rested in the slit at the top of his cockhead.  She bent down and extracted 
that delicious little reminder with her tongue; the taste was strong enough 
to make her hunger for a full-scale treatment and she began sucking his rod 
with a deep, powerful action that sent most of his swollen prick sliding 
deep into her mouth.

He fucked up into her throat when he felt her hot, wet lips close around his 
rod, and she could tell that it would be very easy to bring him off any time 
she chose.  She did not want him to come at once, however; it would be a lot 
better to spin it out, to make him hold his come back for a time so that 
they could all get themselves into a state of absolute sexual arousal.  
Marie contented herself with gentle licking and forced her tongue to stay 
away from the more sensitive parts of his cock.  As she sucked gently at the 
shaft of the big tool, she began fingering her pussy, adding to her own 
arousal.  Carol continued to writhe and twist about on Mike's face, fucking 
harder, and then turned to offer a suggestion.  Her idea was sensuality 
itself: Why didn't they both fuck themselves into a quick orgasm against his 
mouth, she suggested, and then devote themselves to satisfying him in a way 
which she had often wanted to try?  She did not specify what that way was, 
but Marie already knew Carol well enough to be sure that it would be 
something as exciting as any kind of sexual act she had ever performed.  She 
thus agreed to the girl's suggestion and urged her to go ahead and make 
herself come.

"Oh, wow, he's going to help me!" Carol muttered as she turned to devote her 
full attention to her pussy and Mike's eager mouth.  "Ever since that first 
time he ate you, he's been getting better and better at it!  Agghh, he's 
already got me so fucking crazy I can't stand it!"

She worked her pussy back and forth against his lips, which made loud 
sucking noises as he licked and tongued every part of her slit; she reached 
up to caress her own tits and soon had reached the point of no return.  
Gasping and sobbing eagerly, she ground her box against his face with 
increasing fervor and then cried out sharply, stirred mightily by the sudden 
burst of orgiastic sensation the boy's tongue had released within her twat.  
He drove his tongue directly into her cunt mouth as she sobbed out her 
triumphant delight.  Marie's fingers worked harder at her own pussy and for 
a moment she thought she was going to come herself.

Carol wriggled against Mike's face until she had completely worked the lusty 
passions out of her cunt.  She then crawled off him, and looked back at 
Marie, who was still softly sucking her son's prick.  She did not keep the 
tool in her mouth for very long, though; once she saw that Mike's mouth was 
free and that he was ready to eat her cunt in the same abandoned way he had 
eaten Carol's, she was quick to spring into position above him.  She spread 
the lips of her pussy wide with her fingers as she lowered the ripe, moist 
slit down to his mouth; she wanted him to attack her clitoris directly, and 
she exposed the painfully inflamed knob in order to thrust it between his 
lips as soon as she could.  He understood what she wanted and began tickling 
the exquisitely sensitive nub with his tongue, bringing a sudden rush of 
sexual delight to her body.  She was already near the point of orgasm, and 
after he had flicked the tip of his tongue across her swollen clitoris a few 
times, she knew that nothing on earth could hold back the flood of pleasure 
she felt welling up from the depths of her cunt.  Choking out a frantic, 
throaty cry of anguished joy, she fucked herself harder against his mouth.  
She began to come at the exact instant his tongue first penetrated the 
strained mouth of her cunt.

Mike sucked her through a long, shuddering climax, continually working his 
tongue in and out of her hot, twitching hole.  She clawed at her booby 
squeezing the big nipples forcefully, and thrashed about on his face until 
she had worked her way through the powerful orgasm.  Carol had started 
sucking Mike's prick, but when she heard Marie give that heaving, desperate 
cry of abandoned joy, she moved back so that she could watch her come.  She 
now lay beside them, her eyes watching their every move, and fingered her 
pussy thoughtfully until Marie could again open her eyes and look about.

She was ready to proceed with the specially designed fuck she had earlier 
mentioned, and as soon as Mane was ready, a matter of only a minute or so, 
she directed the woman to lie down on her left side and draw her knees far 
up towards her tits.  She then ordered Mike to lie behind her, snuggling his 
belly up against the plump cheeks of his mother's ass; when Marie felt that 
contact, she quivered mightily and hungered even more strongly for her son's 
big cock.  Carol now told him to slip the big, stiff rod between his 
mother's thighs from the back and bring it up close against her pussy.  When 
he did so, the thick rod lay against the slit, not penetrating it but 
touching Marie from clitoris to asshole and making her flesh crawl with 
sexual anticipation.

"Just rub yourself up and down there for a minute or two," the depraved girl 
told him.  "Let your cock get her pussy all wet and hot.  You can rub each 
other up real good and it'll make her a lot hotter to get your prick up her 
twat!"

Carol called the turn exactly: Marie felt a surging renewal of her sexual 
powers as she closed her thighs around Mike's prick, capturing it and 
holding it firmly against the fully aroused flesh of her pussy.  His dick 
was so big that a portion of the tool protruded from between her legs and 
jutted out above her cunt-mound; when she looked down, it seemed for a 
moment that she herself had grown a prick.  Instead of amusing her, as it 
might ordinarily have done, the sight of that obscene, mushroom-shaped 
cockhead sticking up between her thighs aroused Marie even more.  She 
reached down to grasp the big cock and pressed it closely to her pussy, 
rubbing against it luxuriously; the hot length of aroused prick scraped 
firmly against the swollen flesh of her twat and made her long for the 
moment when she would feel it sliding into her cunt.  After rubbing her gash 
along it for a minute or two, the entire length of the big, stiff dong was 
coated with her cunt's slippery oils, and it slid back and forth between her 
legs with ease.

"Now shove it up her runt!" Carol urged, bending over them and watching 
intently.  "Start fucking her from the rear!  Get it in and drive it home!"

Marie quickly saw that this was very much like fucking dog-fashion, except 
that she was lying on her side instead of kneeling with her ass stuck up in 
the air.  She readied herself as Mike scooted into a more favorable 
position; Carol volunteered to plant his prick for him, and Marie quivered 
when she felt the girl's fingers spreading the lips of her pussy wider to 
admit the big rod.  She held herself ready, and when he jabbed the head of 
his cock into her cunt and dilated that tender, throbbing slit to the 
fullest, she felt her body begin responding with a fullness that surprised 
even her.

Marie had not figured upon Carol's next set of orders, however.  The girl 
explained the rest of her depraved little scheme, and both Mike and his 
mother stiffened with surprise when they learned the full extent of her 
sexual inventiveness.  She proposed that the youth fuck them both at the 
same time, or come as close to it as possible.  He could do this, she 
pointed out, by directing one thrust into his mother's hot cunt and then 
withdrawing to launch another lunge into her own mouth, which she proposed 
to keep conveniently placed to receive the alternate strokes.  When he was 
fucking his prick into Marie's hot cunt, she explained, she could heighten 
his ardor by mouthing his prick and licking his balls; that would help him 
achieve a quicker and even more powerful climax and would also make her own 
enjoyment more complete, too.  Marie's clit began pounding heavily when she 
heard exactly what the amazing young girl intended doing: she could not 
doubt that Carol would use the opportunity to lavish a few kisses on her 
pussy while she was licking and tonguing Mike, a prospect which excited her 
greatly, and the thought of participating in a sexual act of that extreme 
perverseness made her very bones quake with erotic anticipation.  She tensed 
herself, making her cunt tighten around her son's big cock, and felt him 
give her an additional thrust as compensation.

Mike agreed that the plan was one of the most exciting he had ever heard and 
promised that he would do his best to shower them both with hot sperm Carol 
assumed a position which allowed her to get her face between Marie's spread 
legs, and began touching the tip of her tongue to Mike's balls.  She sucked 
first one, then the other of those big nuts into her mouth and rolled them 
against her tongue.  Mike groaned and began pulling his cock out of her 
mother's cunt; the girl was quick to plant her lips on his thick stalk and 
dip her tongue against it.  The taste of cunt, hot and strong with erotic 
power, inflamed her senses, and she gave an extra flick of her tongue to 
Marie's swollen clitoris before the head of Mike's cock had completely left 
the slit.  Mane surged forward, rubbing her pussy into Carol's mouth; the 
kiss more than compensated for the loss of Mike's cock.

The horny boy then shoved his hips forward again.  This time his prick 
plunged along the furrow of Marie's pussy and then into Carol's waiting 
mouth.  She scraped her tongue hard against the sensitive underside of the 
head, scoring the deep groove separating the satiny-smooth tip from the 
shaft; Mike grunted out a vehement oath and quivered heavily.  For a moment 
Marie thought that he was going to come then and there, but he lasted for 
three more strokes, two into her cunt and one in Carol's greedy little 
mouth.  His cock gave the first exciting spurt of semen when he was 
thrusting it up into his mother's hot box, and she cried out heavily, stung 
to the very core by the blasting jet of steaming hot cream that rocketed 
into the depths of her cunt.  He fucked his prick all the way into her cunt, 
withdrew and launched another mighty thrust that ended up in Carol's mouth.  
Before entering her lips, the big, gushing tool deposited two thick blobs of 
cream on the lips of his mother's pussy.

Again and again he thrust forward, alternately spearing Marie's cunt and 
Carol's mouth.  In between, of course, he showered thick drops of jizz on 
the girl's face and his mother's pussy; he had never shot off so much cum 
before and by the time he had finished the creamy glue was all over both 
women.  He was in Marie's cunt when he made his last thrust, and he left his 
prick there for a few moments as he slowly regained his composure.  Carol, 
fired to a new height of lust by the tantalizing way in which he had fucked 
her mouth, now began running her lips indiscriminately over Marie's hot, 
sperm-moistened pussy and the base of Mike's cock.  There was a film of 
sperm, mixed with ripe cunt juices, around the base of the tool, as well as 
on his balls, and she licked up every trace of the exciting mixture.

Marie had started to come when she felt that first burst of scalding jizz, 
and Carol's depraved kisses made her clitoris and pussy flame up into 
renewed outbursts of orgiastic splendor.  The girl was finger-fucking 
herself as she sucked at the joined sexual organs and had also succeeded in 
climaxing.  The three of them moaned and writhed together until they could 
no longer feel any vestige of sexual excitement.  Only then did Carol pull 
her face out from between Mane's thighs.

"This would really be a blast if there was another man," the girl mused 
aloud after a time.  "You know, so he could be fucking me like Mike was 
doing to you.  You could suck him off on every other hump, and then we'd 
both be getting it the same way!"

Marie shook her head, amazed at Carol's constant ability to surprise her 
with some new wrinkle in self-pleasure.  She admitted that she did not know 
where a second man was to be had --- she emphatically did not want Paul Ryan 
admitted to these deliciously pleasing sessions, even if he would have been 
wining to participate.  That was when Carol suggested bringing her father to 
one of their orgiastic parties.  Marie was quite taken aback at that, but 
the girl seemed not to find her proposal so unusual.  She and her father had 
shared a woman before, she said; a worn an who had been working m the labs 
at his plant had agreed to a bisexual affair and had willingly joined them.  
Mike announced that he thought it was an excellent idea, thereby greatly 
surprising his mother, and swore that he would be wining to share both of 
them with another man.

Marie thought of Ranger, but did not feel like suggesting him as an 
alternative; she did not know how Carol would react to the idea of being 
fucked by a dog, and she did not want to risk a quarrel by making the 
proposal.  She need not have worried about that, as she learned the next 
morning when Carol herself expressed a desire to experiment with the dog.  
She said that Mike had already told her about her unusual lover and that she 
was extremely eager to see her in action with the dog.  Marie looked 
skeptical at that, but the girl swore that she had been very interested in 
sex with animals ever since hearing about a farm boy who had been caught in 
the act of fucking one of his father's prize Angus cows.  She managed to 
convince Marie of her sincerity and the woman gave in, again marveling at 
Carol's readiness to try anything in the sex line.  They had been in the 
kitchen when she had expressed her interest in seeing Ranger's sexual skill, 
so Marie had only to step out onto the back porch and call the dog into the 
house.  He came quickly and cavorted around the kitchen, sensing the air of 
sexuality which crackled between the two women.

Marie stood against the sink and opened her robe, spreading her feet apart 
at the same time.  Ranger recognized that as the cue for quick action on his 
part and began nuzzling her pussy.  It had been a couple of days since he 
had fucked Marie, and he was very ready to perform; he ignored Carol 
completely once he had gotten a whiff of the strong cunt scent that wafted 
out from between his mistress' thighs.  The girl watched closely and became 
highly excited by the eagerness with which the dog lapped at Mane's hot, 
juicy pussy.  Exclaiming with delight as she saw his tongue playing over the 
dark, dripping slit, she stepped out of her cutoffs and took up a position 
at Marie's side.  The dog ignored her until Marie pushed him towards the new 
piece of ass which was waiting for him; she allowed him to lick her pussy to 
a climax but then turned him over to Carol.

The girl quivered excitedly when she felt his wet muzzle probing between her 
thighs.  He began licking her gash with his big, rough tongue and soon had 
her throbbing and gasping as a violent orgasm ripped its way through her.  
She held onto the sink and shuddered heavily as she thrust her pussy against 
the dog's muzzle, crying out weakly when his tongue began probing the 
interior of her cunt and bringing her climax to an even stronger peak of 
throbbing awareness.  She held her thighs wide apart and humped into his 
nose until she had finished coming, then opened her eyes and looked over at 
Marie with a new, deeper understanding.

"Wow, he really goes after it!" she muttered in a hoarse whisper.

They were not through, however; Ranger's taste of hot, moist pussy had made 
him homier than ever, and he whined impatiently.  Marie held him back for a 
moment, long enough for the girl to recover her senses slightly, and then 
told her to assume a kneeling position in order for the anxious dog to mount 
her.  Carol took a deep breath and shook her head to drive out the cobwebs 
left by her strong orgasm, then assumed the position required of her.  
Ranger leaped over her rump, and Marie had to move quickly in order to guide 
his cock to the girl's oozing slit.

Carol moaned eagerly when she felt the prick entering her cunt.  Ranger's 
muff-diving had left her pussy thoroughly drenched with his saliva and the 
hot spike easily slid into her hole.  She reached back to give her clitoris 
a thorough massage as the dog fucked deeper into her cunt; for a moment her 
fingers met Marie's as the woman utilized the opportunity to lavish a few 
extra caresses upon the hot, moist slit and the stiff little bud at its top. 
  Marie then pulled her hand out from between them and sat back to watch.

She noticed the quiver m Ranger's body as he bent to his work and began 
humping the girl with short, jerky lunges, and the sight affected her very 
strongly.  Carol remained very still, moving only her fingers against her 
clitoris, but her short, rasping breathing showed well enough that she was 
deeply affected by the dog's fucking skill.  Marie remembered, only after 
Ranger was firmly in the saddle and lunging hungrily against the girl's trim 
ass, about the ferocious knot in his cock.  She knew that it was too late 
now to warn the girl about it; Carol would simply have to find out for 
herself and deal with it as best she could.

"Omigod!  What's he doing?" the girl suddenly moaned in a panic-stricken 
tone that told Marie she was just then feeling the huge lump in Ranger's 
prick.  "Owww!  He's killing my cunt!  Anngghhh!"

She quivered strongly but continued to hold her ass high in the air, 
allowing the eager dog to work the big lump into the mouth of her cunt.  Her 
cries gradually tapered off into snuffling moans and whimpers of total 
ecstasy as her youthful cunt responded to the unusual form of stimulation.  
She continued working her fingers against her pussy, making her orgasm 
stronger, and chanted guttural phrases of obscene delight.  Ranger growled 
heavily as his balls finished jangling in their pouch, expelling the last of 
his cum into the girl's hot aunt; he slowly wilted before Marie's very eyes 
and pulled away from the girl with a weak snuffle before reclining on the 
kitchen floor and licking his reddened cock as it slipped back into the 
furry sheath between his legs.

Carol slumped over onto her side, turning so that she could look at Marie.  
There was a look of startled joy on her lovely young face, a look that made 
her more beautiful than ever, and tears of gratitude welled in her big, 
almond-shaped eyes.  She choked out a fervent praise of the dog's fucking 
skill and smiled happily.

"I see what you've been getting now," she whispered.  "Wow, that dog is out 
of sight in the prick department!  It wasn't like Mike does it but, damn, I 
think it was really wild!"

Chapter Ten

Carol had already told her father about Marie's connection with her and Mike 
when she invited the father and daughter to her house for an overnight stay 
a couple of weeks later.

Marie greeted them uneasily, not being sure of exactly how she ought to 
treat them.  She realized that sex was one of the prime reasons the four of 
them were gathered in her living room, but she could not make herself be so 
bold as to suggest that they disrobe at once and begin doing whatever they 
chose She had taken steps to make clear her own willingness to join them in 
any kind of action they might initiate; she wore one of her shorter dresses, 
one that would show plenty of her well-curved thighs and which was cut 
tightly enough to cup her big tits and show off the prominent nipples.  
Larry gave her an appreciative look when Carol introduced them; he looked as 
good in the flesh as in the photograph she had seen, and his warm, outgoing 
personality quickly won Marie over to him.  He joined her on a small sofa 
next to the fireplace while Mike went out to the kitchen to prepare drinks 
for all of them.

Larry opened the conversation by querying Marie about her interests m 
biology, a tack that surprised her since she was expecting to talk about 
things a lot more personal and intimate.  She recovered quickly, though, and 
soon had Larry admitting that her interest in the subject was more than a 
superficial one.  He discussed the subject knowledgeably, querying her about 
some of her research projects when she had been m college, and then came out 
with the real reason for his interest.

"The fact is," he told her, "we've got a couple of openings in our labs for 
some biologists who know what they're doing.  Mostly growing cultures and 
marking down reactions to this or that additive, which is simple stuff, but 
the ramifications can get pretty involved sometimes.  Carol tells me that 
you might not be on very good terms with the chairman of your school board 
here, and since we've got the openings, I naturally thought I'd mention them 
to you.  They'd pay about, oh, ten or eleven thousand a year to start with."

Marie's eyes nearly popped from her head when she took in all that.  She had 
heard nothing from Paul Ryan in a long time, to be sure, but she knew deep 
in her heart that she would never be able to date him again, not after the 
wonderfully exciting times she had enjoyed with her son.  To let him put his 
miserable excuse for a prick into the same cunt which her son had fucked 
with such fine results would be something like a desecration, she realized, 
and even if her job hung in the balance, she would never again be able to 
accept one of his Invitations.  To have a man who was almost a total 
stranger appear from the blue and offer her a way out of what might become a 
sticky dilemma struck her as the best news she had had in a long time.  She 
managed to choke back some of her enthusiasm and said that she would like to 
discuss the matter with him sometime, whereupon he invited her to make an 
appointment anytime she chose.

By this time Mike had served out the drinks --- big glasses of lemonade --- 
and had already forgotten about his own glass in order to concentrate on 
Carol.  He and the girl were sitting on a couch directly in front of the one 
Marie shared with Larry, and he began kissing and caressing the girl.  There 
was nothing faint-hearted about the way he was nuzzling between her boobs or 
running his hands over her thighs.  This point-blank recognition of the 
sensual purpose of their meeting proved to be the best way of getting it out 
in the open, Marie later decided, though she found it difficult to talk to 
Larry about employment at Marysville Pharmaceuticals while they were 
watching the two teenagers making love at an ever more passionate sate.  
Mike's left hand was already under Carol's absurdly short dress, and as she 
spread her thighs apart and worked against him, it became quite obvious that 
she had left her panties behind.

Marie's eye happened to glance down the front of Larry's trousers as he 
leaned back against the sofa, and she noticed a discernible lump stretching 
across the top of his left thigh.  He caught her inquisitive glance and 
laughed, muttering something about how difficult it was to avoid being 
affected by the sight of young passion in full bloom.  Marie agreed with him 
on that point, and from then on it was entirely natural for her to extend 
her hand down to cover the lump made by his stiffened cock.  The feel of his 
prick, warm and hard, excited her greatly, and thus their touches became 
ever more intimate.  Before too long he was running his lips over her throat 
and threatening to move them down over her tits, working the dress off her 
shoulders as he went, and his hand was resting very high up on the inside of 
her thigh.  She did not feel at all shy now, and she grasped his wrist to 
push his hand farther up her leg until it came to rest against the soft, 
ripe slit waiting there.

"Carol said you were really nice to eat," he told her.  "Maybe we could go 
in the bedroom and play a little sixty-nine?  Or even do it right here, so 
we elm watch them at the same time?"

Marie shuddered heavily when she imagined herself squatting over his 
handsome face and mouthing his cock while she watched Carol and Mike fucking 
each other.  The thought made her nipples swell against the restraining 
material of her dress, and she could think of nothing but getting her 
clothes off and initiating the act he described.  Larry rose at the same 
time that she stood up, and by mutual, unspoken consent they began removing 
their clothing.  Having only the dress and sandals to remove, she finished 
long before him and stood there fingering her pussy as she watched him.  He 
had a fine body, she thought, thick through the chest but without the ugly 
pot belly which disfigured so many men of bit age, and his cock was exactly 
as Carol had described it --- big, thick and utterly sensual.  She hungered 
to get her lips around that big, eggplant shaped head, to force the foreskin 
back so that the naked head could slide into her mouth where her tongue 
could curl around it.  When he had puked off his shorts and Hung them aside, 
he took a moment to admire her figure: She felt a warm, proud glow as his 
eyes moved up and down her naked body, and she relished the glint of 
excitement which she saw m those eyes.  Stirred by his gaze, she spread her 
legs wider and leaned her ups forward, brazenly displaying her heated pussy 
to him; his eyes widened at the sight and took on an even more determined 
glitter.

Larry lay down on the thick carpet and she mounted him, dropping her pussy 
over his face and leaning down to bring her lips within a few inches of his 
prick, which lay stretched across his belly.  She forced her knees as far 
apart as she could while maintaining an acceptable degree of comfort; the 
extra stain on her thighs brought the outer ups of her pussy far apart and 
made the big, puffy inner lips dangle out in a most enticing manner.  Larry 
inhaled the scent of ripe, hot cunt, then lifted his head up so that he 
could gently breathe on those dark lips.  Marie quivered lightly when she 
felt his warm breath on her pussy flesh and conceived a desire for even 
stronger stimulation in a hurry.  She bent farther forward, far enough to 
scope her boobs over his lightly furred belly, and got the head of his cock 
in her mouth.  The head was still covered by his foreskin so she peeled it 
back with her lips, using her hands to caress the big bag containing his 
swollen balls.  She clamped her lips around the huge prick-head and then 
forced the skin back; Larry helped by fucking into her mouth and driving his 
cock deeper.  Her lips held the skin in place and the head slipped into her 
mouth, gliding over her tongue and aiming straight for the back of her 
throat.

He groaned out his appreciation as she clamped her tongue down upon his dick 
and caressed it hotly.  Reaching up with both hands, he dug his fingers into 
the cheeks of her ass and spread them as wide as he could.  This increased 
the pressure upon her asshole and pussy, making her even more fully aware of 
those highly aroused holes, and then he began licking her slit.  As Carol 
had done, he worked the tip of his tongue very lightly around the outer 
edges of her pussy; the light, delicate touch was quite enough to send 
spasms of lusty anticipation coursing through her pussy, and she became more 
aroused than ever.

Carol and Mike, meanwhile, had proceeded along a similar path.  They had 
both gotten out of their clothing and had resumed their seats on the couch; 
Carol bent over the boy and began sucking his prick while she masturbated 
herself with one hand and ran the other up and down the portion of his cock 
which she could not get into her hot, greedy mouth.  Mike stretched out one 
hand, reaching between her thighs from the rear, and began working the tip 
of his middle finger in and out the mouth of her cunt; she worked her 
fingers around his skillfully enough and soon felt a lusty climax taking 
shape within her tight, quivering body.  At the same time, they both watched 
Marie and Larry writhing and twisting about on the carpet.  The sight of 
live, quivering bodies engaging in sexual acts of the utmost perversity 
aroused them more fully, and it was not long before Carol's eager little 
cunt coughed up its storm of sexual tension.  Mike managed to hold his own 
come back, though he had to sit very still and close his eyes in order to do 
so; Carol worked her pussy back and forth against her fingers and brought 
herself to a very satisfying orgasm in short order.

When Larry began licking Marie's pussy in earnest, pulling out all the stops 
and attacking her twat ferociously, she immediately became aware of the fact 
that a master of the art was at work.  He sucked the lips of her pussy up 
into his mouth and tugged firmly at them, bringing incredibly strong 
sensations of sexual pleasure to her nervous system; he gently bit at the 
tender flaps and made her writhe and groan even more ecstatically.  She soon 
became aware of a radically different sensation, one which she had never 
felt before and which she could not at first identify.  When she finally 
understood what he was doing to her, she felt a powerful flash of a new 
sexual vitality that very nearly turned her cunt into a raging, burning 
maelstrom then and there.  Instead of concentrating upon the small area of 
flesh between the mouth of her cunt and her clitoris, as Mike had done, 
Larry's tongue covered a wider area: He was extending his tongue farther up 
between the cheeks of her ass and running his tongue over her asshole!  
Marie gave a breathless shudder when she realized that he was actually 
rimming her bung with his tongue; it was easily one of the most completely 
exciting sensations she had ever felt and brought her flesh to a state of 
teeming, quivering eagerness.  Grunting out ferociously, she ground her 
loins against his face more ecstatically and sucked even harder at his cock.

She knew that she would have a difficult time in sucking him to a climax 
because, while she loved to sixty-nine, she ordinarily became so intent upon 
the dramatic sensations rippling through her cunt that she tended to forget 
about her partner's needs after a time.  She became so intent upon her own 
climax, in other words, that she could not continue sucking long enough to 
bring his cock to a boiling, gushing state of completion at the same moment. 
  When she felt Larry's hot, tingling tongue playing over her asshole, 
licking and probing it, she knew that she would never be able to concentrate 
on his cock long enough to finish him off.  That certainty became even more 
intense when he extended his right hand far enough to allow his index finger 
to slide over the taut, throbbing in of her asshole; as the finger slid into 
her brownie, she gave a mighty groan of delight and began twisting her hips 
in a far more agitated manner.

Mumbling garbled phrases of encouragement that were further distorted by the 
big, stiff cock in her mouth, Marie worked her pussy against his face and 
tried to squeeze his finger off with the muscles surrounding her bung.  The 
effort only made her body throb all the harder, and contributed further to 
the arrival of the climactic frenzy which was rapidly building up deep in 
her cunt.  She could feel the orgasm taking shape and, possessed by demonic 
urges, she exerted herself even more drastically to bring it to a head.  
Larry's incredibly active tongue cooperated magnificently and helped her 
reach that groaning, heaving state of head-spinning joy more quickly.  His 
tongue now began concentrating on her clitoris and the mouth of her cunt.  
He would jab his tongue deep into the taut, strained hole and curl it about 
the throbbing rim, then withdraw and shoot it down to glide over her stiff 
clitoris.  These alternate strokes, regular as clockwork and exciting beyond 
belief, were coordinated with the movement of his finger in her asshole so 
as to deliver the absolute maximum of sexual stimulation to her tense, 
throbbing body.

The climax burst deep inside her cunt but quickly spread until her entire 
body was possessed by waves of passionate delight as strong as any she had 
ever felt.  She shrieked out a wavering cry of distressed joy and fucked 
back against his mouth; she had forgotten completely about his big prick by 
this time and cared only for the mighty storm unfolding between her thighs.  
He sucked her through the climax, working his finger back and forth in her 
clutching asshole all the while, and did not stop until he felt her body 
relax and begin seeping down into that post-orgasmic state of limpness.  
Marie rested on his body, panting and gasping as she sought to regain her 
composure, and congratulated herself on having been sucked off in as 
masterly a fashion as she had ever known.

There was still the matter of Larry's big prick, however.  She had pitched 
forward in a sexual stupor and her cheek had pressed down against the big 
rod, pinning it against his belly; she could feel hum working his hips 
slightly so that his cock moved against her cheek.  After a moment she felt 
a resurgence of lust, and she lifted herself off him.  Looking into his 
eyes, she saw the interest there and knew that he had enjoyed sucking her 
twat simply in order to participate more fully and intimately in her climax. 
  She saw the wet, glistening pussy dew on his lips and at once wanted to 
kiss his mouth.  She did so: The taste of her cunt on his lips and tongue 
served to bring her body back to a state of extreme hunger and she started 
to get over him, keeping his mouth locked against her own, so that he could 
plant his prick squarely in the opening between the lips of her pussy.  Once 
she was above him, however, she paused for a moment and pulled her face away 
in order to speak.

"That was a pretty neat trick you had going there," she murmured.  "With 
your finger, I mean --- that really topped it off for me!"

He said that he had been sure that any woman as totally devoted to sex as 
she appeared to be would have a highly sensitive asshole and that he had 
only wanted her to have every kind of stimulation he could give her.  When 
she blushingly admitted that no one had ever made love to her in that 
fashion before, his eyes narrowed with interest.  Would she like to be 
fucked in the ass?  he asked.  The mere question itself almost took her 
breath away, her body's response was so quick and definite, but she managed 
to nod an affirmative answer to that perverse question.

He told her that it had been a couple of years since he had had a cherry of 
any kind; the last one had fallen to him when he had introduced his daughter 
to the peculiar delights of buggering and had been the first to thrust a 
prick up her asshole.  Marie then realized that she had originally hoped to 
let her son be the first to cornhole her and momentarily regretted 
suggesting the line of conversation which had led her thus far.  She could 
see, though, that she owed Larry and Carol something; Larry had offered her 
a way to get out of Paul Ryan's clutches and the girl, well, she had been 
the catalyst who ignited the situation in the first place.  The surrender of 
her ass' virginity would be a small gift, she saw, and all the more welcome 
because it was the type of offering which could be made only once.  She 
therefore surrendered to the impulse of the moment and told Larry that she 
would love to feel his cock shoved up her rear, that she would allow him to 
have in any way he wanted.

When she had stretched herself out flat on the floor, feet spread as wide 
apart as she could get them, she looked up at the couch in front of her.  
Carol had mounted her son, settling over him with the cheeks of her ass 
pushed up snug against his belly, and was driving her hot, grasping little 
cunt down over his swollen cock.  Mike was mouthing the girl's right tit --- 
she had twisted about on his body to throw her right arm around his neck and 
make the dark, swollen nipple more accessible to his lips --- and they were 
both watching her with the greatest interest.  Carol whimpered as Mike's 
cock delivered am especially telling blow to her nervous system; she then 
urged Marie to enjoy the new style of fucking to the utmost.

"I'll get Mike to screw me that way in a minute," the girl promised as she 
lurched back and forth and quivered happily.  "Mmmm, with a cock the size of 
his he's going to stretch my asshole all out of shape!"

Larry reached between Marie's thighs and scooped up some of her cunt's oily 
overflow, then used it to lubricate the inner surfaces of her asshole.  Her 
body pounded eagerly when she felt his finger in that exquisitely inflamed 
opening; if his cock felt much better than that finger, she realized, she 
would probably faint dead away when she felt him dilating her bung and 
forcing his big, stiff tool into place.  He then transferred more of that 
same slippery oil to his cock, anointing most of the shaft and coating the 
head with an especially thick film of the fragrant oil, and then lay over 
her.  He told her to spread the cheeks of her ass wide while he supported 
his weight with one hand and guided his cock into place with the other.  She 
did so, thrilling at the opportunity to help him get his prick started into 
place; she could feel the big tool nudging at her tightly stretched brownie, 
and already the emanations of orgiastic joy were overwhelmingly strong.

Larry apologized for his brutality but told her that the sooner he got his 
cock planted deep in her ass the sooner they could both begin enjoying it.  
Marie choked out her acquiescence in this, and then gave a short, gasping 
cry of pure animal pleasure: His cock bulged the rim of her asshole and slid 
into her butt with amazing speed, due to the powerful thrust Larry had 
mounted.  It felt as though a white-hot rod of steel had been thrust into 
her bowels, and for a moment the pain almost overwhelmed her.  Gradually she 
felt another sensation rising to overcome the pain, a feeling of 
completeness, and she knew that it would only get better from that point on.

He fucked her ass with total concentration and a powerful in-and-out stroke 
that soon had her entire body shuddering excitedly.  She choked out a cry of 
anguished distress when she felt another, even more powerful orgasm 
unfolding within her cunt; it was made even more delicious when she felt his 
body tighten up and begin throwing off strong indications that he, too, was 
nearing a climax.  She fucked back against him as best she could and 
discovered that the deep penetration somehow managed to affect her cunt and 
clitoris almost as strongly as it affected her asshole.  Giving herself to 
him with a completeness which united them both in a quest for the utmost in 
sensual delight, she allowed her cunt to take over and guide her hips in 
their weaving, grinding motion.  When his prick surged up inside her ass and 
spat out the first scalding jet of sperm she cried out convulsively; the 
ejaculation seemed to reach into every portion of her body, and she felt him 
coming with a total awareness which made her own climax even more telling.  
Humping and sobbing as her cunt flashed out fantastic radiations of joy, she 
worked her body against his till there was no feeling left in either of 
them.  When he finally stretched out atop her, allowing her to feel the full 
weight of his body for a moment, she realized that she had been fucked to 
within an inch of her life.  What was even more satisfying, she vaguely 
realized, was the fact that young Mike was also there; he, too, would be 
available to her, and she knew very well that he would be eager to shove his 
cock into some portion of her body as soon as he had deposited a full charge 
of sperm in Carol's hot, slippery cunt.  Finally, if worse came to worst, 
there was always Ranger!  It was beginning to look as though she had found a 
perfect solution to the problems created by her husband's departure.  If she 
were offered the job with Marysville Pharmaceuticals, furthemmore, that 
would mean that she would very likely be living in the same town as Carol 
and Larry, and she could tell that there was no way the four of them could 
be kept apart if that were to happen.  Comforted by these thoughts and 
satisfied by the big pnck which was still in her asshole, Marie relaxed upon 
the carpet and allowed her mind to dnft about in a haze of sexual images.  
She saw herself fucking Larry, Mike and Ranger all at once, or in 
succession, with Carol watching and encouraging them; she saw herself 
watching the girl perfomm the same acts, and then she felt fully secure and 
happy.  The future, she had to admit, looked better than it had looked in 
years.


The End
