SLE-159  Mother's Passion
(Alice Adrian)


FOREWORD 

It always must be remembered that when anyone has no set outlet, 
frustrations are bound to follow. Such was the case of the woman in our 
story. Left with her son, she began thinking of him in a sexual context when 
he came of age. Her son didn't mind, for his only concern was his personal 
sexual satisfaction. And when she volunteered to take care of his sexual 
needs, he thought it was a good arrangement. 

That was until he gained his own sexual identity and confidence. At that 
point, he wanted to go out on his own and see what he could find. He was 
certain that somewhere he might find the one woman who could take care of 
him-but he wanted a teenage girl, not a female his mother's age. 

To his surprise however, he found the competition for the teenage girls in 
his own high-school setting, a serious problem. Yet, there always seemed to 
be women his mother's age who were waiting in the wings to offer him sexual 
solace. 

Therefore, he accepted these sexual opportunities, all the time recognizing 
it was not the ideal way to carry on, but figuring something was better than 
nothing. 

But his mother's passion for him posed problems. For she felt tormented and 
left out of his life completely when he sought other sexual releases. She 
did everything in her power to pull him back to her erotic bedtime 
activities. 

His mother would do anything sexually to see to it that he didn't stray away 
from her. And when he experienced these unique sexual sensations she could 
provide, he became quite content to have sex with her. 

But other forces were at work, and little did either of them realize their 
sordid affair would be brought to a tragic finale. 

-The Publisher 


CHAPTER 1 

When Alice discovered that her husband Brad was carrying on at sex orgies 
she promptly divorced him. However, she never realized what difficulty she 
would have bringing up her two virile teenage sons. For they were as sex 
obsessed as their father. She tried to bring some reason to play in their 
outlook on sexual activity. 

One night she was certain that she heard her young son Bill playing with 
himself. She got out of her bed and went upstairs quietly. Her other son Bob 
was away. She was glad as she hated to embarrass Bill. For the telltale 
sounds of the mattress springs revealed to her that Bill was obviously 
pulling on his penis. 

"Bill, baby," Alice said as she tiptoed into her young son's room, "what's 
this noise I hear?" 

"Damn it, mom, you're bothering me," her young son objected to her 
unannounced entrance. She didn't hesitate to let her son know that she knew 
what was happening. She went right over to the bed and pulled back the 
sheet, revealing his naked body with one hand grasping his huge penis. 

"So you still need to wear mitts," she complained. "I guess I'll have to put 
an end to that." 

She reached down and pulled his hand away from his penis, but as she did so 
she felt his quivering cock herself. It had been a long time since she'd had 
any penis to play with. And as she felt her young son's rock-hard cock she 
felt desire surge through her own body. 

"Why don't you pull it for me, mom?" Bill smiled shyly. 

She had to admit it might be fun. Vividly she recalled how she had pulled 
his father's penis. 

"I suppose it wouldn't hurt any," she told him, "at least it would spare you 
from doing it yourself." 

She reached out and began pulling on his long hard cock. He loved her hand 
on him. 

"Oh, mom, you know how to jack-off," he smiled at her. "Did you do it for 
dad, too?" 

She thought she might as well tell the truth. Alice had always been terribly 
frank and honest with her sons. 

"Yes, Bill," she admitted. "Your father always enjoyed having me jerk it 
off. As a matter-of-fact, he used to buy baby oil so my hand would slip 
smoothly as I would pull on his penis. Maybe you'd like me to try that." , 
"Oh, mom, would you?" he asked her eagerly. "That would be fun." 

"All right, why not?" she replied. 

She left Bill lying there in the middle of the bed with his rock-hard cock 
standing on end while she went downstairs to get the baby oil. 

She returned with the container of baby oil and sat on the edge of the bed 
and applied it to his long shaft. 

"Just a little of this," she smiled as she applied it to his cock, "and 
it'll slip smooth." 

Now she was pulling on his penis. He loved the sensation of her hand 
grasping and pulling. 

"Yes," he enthused, "that feels great. Pull faster, mom." 

It was difficult for her to pick up the tempo. But she was succeeding now. 
With firm hard hand movements she pulled on Bill's long mainstem. She 
recognized that in a moment her young son's penis head would be bursting 
with sperm. She hated to see it go to such waste. Her husband had taught her 
to give him good blow jobs. She figured she might as well suck him off. She 
had gone this far so why not go all the way? 

Alice bent over. And her young son watched his mother as she licked the tip 
of his cock. He reached out and stroked her long blonde hair. She was a 
beautiful woman with soft blue eyes and sensuous lips. Now that she was 
sucking on his cock he could appreciate more than ever what a good mother 
she was. 

"Suck it," he told her. "Go ahead and suck off my cock." 

She didn't hesitate. She slid her mouth right over his penis tip and sucked. 

"Yes, mom," he begged her anxiously, "now you're sucking. That's the way I 
like it Suck it off." 

Passionately Alice let her mouth move up and down the length of young Bill's 
slick shaft. It was like doing a rerun with Brad her husband. For Brad had a 
long hard cock shaft and he always enjoyed having her mouth him. 

She was eager to find out what her son's sperm load tasted like. How well 
she remembered Brad's cock load when he first married her. His sperm used to 
be thick and delicious. But as he grew more intemperate and took to drinking 
and carrying on too much, his sperm load thinned and weakened. It didn't 
taste anywhere near as good as it did when they first got married. 

Now she was pleased that her young son was delivering to her a creamy thick 
load that tasted fantastic. 

"Suck it off, mom," Bill begged her, "suck. Oh, mom, suck my prick off." He 
didn't have to beg Alice to suck his cum load. 

For Alice was so thrilled with the delicious taste of his sperm that she 
could hardly stop sucking. 

When Bill's penis began to tickle he had to tell her to stop. 

"Mom, damn it," he complained, "you'll be sucking the damn thing off. Stop 
it." 

Finally she came to her senses. She realized that she had gone too far. 

"I'm sorry, baby," she whispered, "I guess I got carried away." 

She knew she had become carried away with her young son's delicious penis. 
And it annoyed her that she was so fascinated with him. Yet she couldn't 
help herself. When she got the taste of his cum it triggered her to go on 
licking and sucking. 

She looked away guiltily. 

"Mom, you've got to control yourself," he smiled. 

She looked at him and laughed. 

"I've been thirsty for that a long time, son," she told him. 

He looked at her beautiful breasts. He could see them easily through the 
filmy negligee that she was wearing. 

"Mom, would you mind if I sucked on your tits?" he asked her. 

"You've sucked on them before," Alice said gently, "when you were a little 
boy." 

"I don't remember," he laughed as he reached inside of her negligee and felt 
of her ripe bosoms. 

"I do remember, darling," she assured him, "and it was wonderful." 

At that point Alice got to her feet. She let the filmy negligee fall to the 
floor in a pink chiffon pool. Then she lay on the bed and stretched. 

"Do anything you want with me, darling," she encouraged him. "I love you. I 
want you to be happy." 

He believed her. And he straddled her and reached down and gripped her 
breasts. He toyed with them. He enjoyed having his cock which was now limp 
over her pussy. But it wasn't going to be limp for long. For as the thrills 
shot through his body, he got hotter and hotter. 

She couldn't control herself now. For she pressed her pussy up to meet his 
cock. He felt her wiggling movements and it stimulated him even more. 

"Son," she whispered, "you can do anything you want to." 

He pulled himself down so now his cock wasn't even with her vagina, but he 
was sucking on her breasts. She loved his mouth over her bosoms. It reminded 
her of when he was a baby. She couldn't help remember how long he wanted to 
be breast fed. She was certain there was a sexual connotation. 

"Oh, Billy baby," she panted, "suck your momma's tits. Suck them." 

Billy didn't enjoy being called a baby. He looked at her angrily. 

"I'm a man now, damn it," he told her, "and you'd better believe it." 

"I do," she told him. "That thing between your legs isn't a child's toy." 

He sucked on both bosoms and then he was feeling of her pussy. 

"Why don't you suck down there, Bill?" Alice asked anxiously. 

Bill did not require a second invitation. He had long admired his mother's 
body. She was a shapely blonde with honey hair and soft blue eyes. But what 
Bill remembered most of all was the times he'd seen her completely naked. 
Moments when she would step out of a shower and wrap a towel around herself. 
He could remember that instantaneous flash when he could get a look at her 
pussy. And he was out of his mind now with desire to have her. 

"Mom," he told her anxiously, "I'm gonna suck your snatch." 

"And while you're doing that, dear," she suggested glibly, "you might finger 
fuck my ass-hole." 

That startled him. For he had never thought of doing a finger fuck up the 
ass-hole. But if she thought it would be fun he figured he might as well go 
ahead and do it. 

He parted her ass crack and let a finger slip up her ass-hole as he ate her 
pussy. 

"Yes, yes," she cried eagerly, "that's the way I want you to do it. Eat my 
pussy." 

She reached down and held her young son in place as he let his tongue slip 
inside her hot vagina. She loved the feeling of his tongue flipping back and 
forth inside of her moist mound. 

"Eat me," she begged him. "Oh, yes, eat my pussy." 

His tongue whipped up and down her vagina. She was really turned on. 

"Suck me," she begged anxiously, "suck my sweet pussy." 

He could taste her juicing and this triggered his tongue to speed up as it 
licked up and down her velvety vagina. He licked the tip of her labia and 
let his tongue slide to the neck of her womb. 

"I'm cuming," she cried ecstatically. "Ohhh, Bill. Suck your momma's pussy." 

Bill was going out of his mind with passionate delight. He sucked hard. And 
she juiced. As her hot pussy juices flowed freely, he didn't hesitate to 
press his lips tightly. Once a suction cup had been formed with his mouth he 
could devour her easily. 

"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "now you're sucking. Oh, Bill, eat my 
pussy." 

Bill's tongue propelled around inside her until he had devoured her 
completely. Then withdrawing his hot tongue he pressed his lips 
affectionately on his mother's pussy slit and kissed her. 

He clutched her ass cheeks now and held himself there. 

"I love you, son," she told him. "You know that." 

Bill nodded. He knew his mother did care for him. But what he also knew was 
that he'd gotten a charge out of finger fucking her ass-hole and he was 
thinking to himself how much fun it would be to slip his cock up her behind. 
He was almost afraid to dip his penis in her pussy for fear he might give 
birth. That would be the living end. 

"A penny for your thoughts," she smiled at him. 

"I've just got one thought in mind, mom," Bill admitted, "and that has to do 
with my pecker slipping up your ass-hole." 

He looked at her adoringly. And then she smiled back at him. 

"Your father used to use the baby oil when he would ass fuck me," she 
smiled. 

Reaching out she got the plastic bottle of baby oil off the night stand. 
Pouring some into her hands she reached out and stroked his penis. When his 
cock was slick she nodded. 

"Now your cock is ready for an ass fuck." 

"I'm horny to stab it up your behind," he told her. "I hope you don't mind." 

Alice shook her head. But secretly she was worried. Could she take all that 
cock? 

As Alice closed her eyes, bending over a little farther, she felt the tip of 
his slippery shaft sliding harder. And then he rammed it all the way. 

"Fuck it," he exclaimed. "Fuck it off." 

All at once he was ramming hard. And she was pushing back to meet his 
advancing cock stabs. She thrilled to the feel of his slippery penis sliding 
up her ass-hole smoothly. 

"Fuck it," he begged her. "Fuck. That's how you do it, fuck it off." 

She wiggled on his sliding penis. He clasped her ass cheeks and held her in 
place as he rammed hard. 

"Now you're doing it," he told her excitedly. "Oh, yes, mom, grab it. Fuck 
it off." 

She knew what he expected. She knew how his father liked it. She twisted her 
butt for him. He clasped her ass cheeks and went on ramming. His big balls 
slapped against her bottom as he fucked her hard. Then he got the idea that 
it might be fun to reach around and slip his fingers into her pussy while he 
was sliding his cock up her ass. 

Reaching around he let two fingers slip into her vagina. She enjoyed the 
sensation of his fingers inside of her and told him what to do. 

"Pinch my love button, baby," she begged. 

Once again Bill reminded her that he wasn't a baby. She apologized and 
promised she wouldn't say it again. 

Bill compared the tightness of her ass-hole to the looseness of a pussy he 
had been making it with. And he had to admit that her ass was twice as 
tight. 

Driving his cock as high up her rectum as he could get it he suddenly 
exploded. 

"I'm cuming," he told her. "Milk my dick." 

Her ass muscles clenched his cock. She wiggled and milked him. He felt more 
sperm spurting up her ass. 

"Yes, yes," he cried enthusiastically, "that feels fantastic, mom." 

Finally he eased his cock from her slippery behind. She collapsed in a heap 
and Bill lay beside her. He caressed her ass cheeks lovingly. 

"Oh, son," she told him, "it felt so good when you fucked me." 

Now that he had experienced this uninhibited sex act with her he was eager 
to try everything. 

"Your father was quite a stud," she admitted, "that's why I had to divorce 
him. He wouldn't quit playing around." 

"What did daddy like you to do?" he asked her frankly. 

For a second Alice couldn't answer. It was too shocking and she didn't know 
whether she should reveal it to him. 

"Tell me, mom," he insisted. 

"There are secrets," she hedged, "and your father liked such strange bizarre 
things." 

"Like what?" he insisted on knowing. 

"All right, if you'll promise you'll never tell your brother Bob, I'll tell 
you," she confided. 

He promised and then she began unwinding the strange sexual practices her 
husband liked to engage in. 

"Brad always enjoyed it when I licked his ass for him," she said nervously. 

"What?" the young boy gulped. "You mean you used to suck daddy's ass-hole?" 

Now Alice realized she had told too much. She could tell by the horrified 
look on her son's face. 

"Let's not talk about it anymore," she begged him. 

"I want to hear it all," he told her. "Daddy must have been some kind of sex 
maniac. I know you didn't enjoy it, mom. I'm sure he forced you to do those 
awful things." 

That saved Alice's face. Quickly she nodded. 

"Oh, yes," she agreed, "your father was awful. He was forever forcing me to 
perform these miserable acts on him." 

"Tell me more," he begged. 

Finally she felt she should. 

"Your father had very big balls," she explained seriously, "and when he was 
getting stimulated they would swell up on him. He loved to have me suck on 
them while he jerked his cock or had me pull on it." 

"A ball sucker, too," he laughed. "Mom, is there anything you didn't suck on 
daddy?" 

Alice was shy and embarrassed about her sexual conduct with her husband. She 
would really prefer not talking about it. But now that Bill's curiosity had 
been aroused he wouldn't let her alone. 

"All right," she said candidly, "your father liked to do something else. He 
enjoyed coating my pussy with honey. Sometimes he would cover my body with 
whipped cream and lick it all off. Oh, he was wild." 

"Now that sounds like fun," Bill smiled knowingly. "I have thought about 
such things, too. There was that record album we used to have where the girl 
was covered with whipped cream. You remember it. The Tijuana Brass. Well, 
when I saw that girl who looked like she was naked with only whipped cream 
covering her, I wanted to lick it off." 

"I suppose that was normal," she admitted. "Whipped cream does taste good." 

"Damn it, mom, you don't get the point," Bill chuckled. "It wasn't the 
whipped cream that tasted so good. It was her flesh." 

"You weren't going to eat it," she reminded him. "You eat the whipped 
cream." 

"But you lick the flesh," he smiled, "and that's where it's at." 

There was a certain look that came across his face that alerted her to how 
much he enjoyed such unusual sexual practices. She figured that perhaps she 
should allow him to splash her down with whipped cream. Perhaps she should 
even let him coat her pussy with honey. Maybe he could perform the 
licking-sucking action all over her body as well as Brad could. 

"What are you thinking?" she asked. 

"Have we got any whipped cream downstairs?" he asked seriously. 

She nodded. And then he insisted that she go get it and let him spray it all 
over her nude body. 

 CHAPTER 2 

Alice was beginning to get worried. What if Bob should come home. All that 
she'd need to happen would be for Bob to find her and Bill having a ball. 

"What about your brother?" she reminded him. "You know, he might not 
appreciate the fact we're having sex." 

"Don't worry about him," Bill said casually. "He won't be in early." 

"How do you know?" 

"You know that widow lady who lives down the street? I can't remember her 
name but she lives at the corner." 

"I certainly do," his mother said anxiously. "Is he having sex with her? 
I've heard she-likes young boys." 

"Don't you, mom?" her young son demanded. 

She gulped. For she was trapped in her own condemnation. She didn't say 
anymore. 

"Go get the whipped cream if you want to," she suggested, "and you might as 
well bring the honey, too." 

Bill left her in the bedroom as he went downstairs to get the whipped cream 
and the honey. He returned with a can of whipped cream and the honey 
container. 

"First, give me the honey," his mother suggested. 

Alice took the yellow plastic honey container away from him. She pointed the 
plastic nozzle at her slit and shoved it in. 

"Let me squeeze it," he told her. "I want to watch your face when it squirts 
into your pussy." 

Sex had become a game with Bill. And she didn't care if it had. For she 
wanted to supply him with a lot of pleasure. She was glad she could do this 
and as the honey squirted into her pussy she wiggled. 

"It feels funny," she laughed. 

Bill pulled the honey container off her and then he applied the whipped 
cream first to her bosoms and then made a trail down to her pussy. He 
covered her fur-trimmed triangle completely with the whipped cream. 

"Looks like snow has fallen on you," he laughed. 

"Eat me," Alice begged eagerly. 

Straddling her Bill bent over. He let his tongue lick along her bosoms. He 
enjoyed the taste of the whipped cream but what he liked most was the feel 
of her flesh against his tongue as he licked. When he had finished cleaning 
off both bosoms he moved down to her fur-trimmed triangle. He dipped his 
tongue inside of her pussy. And he tasted the honey. The honey combined with 
the whipped cream tasted delicious to him. 

"Yes, baby, yes," she begged, "suck me. That's what I want you to-do, 
darling. Suck your momma's pussy." 

He was only too happy to accommodate her request. His tongue dipped deep 
into her hot pussy hole. He flipped it hard into her and she loved it. 

"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "that's the way to do it." 

She couldn't take much of this tongue lashing in her pussy. For his 
hot-blooded anxiety to get her off was producing results. 

"Suck me," he begged her, "suck me. Yes, baby, yes. Suck it off." 

All at once she was juicing. He sucked quickly and eagerly. 

"Eat it," she begged. "Eat my pussy, baby. That's the way to do it. I love 
it. Eat it!" 

Passionately his tongue swiped inside of her and he finished eating her. 
When he had finished sucking on her pussy she suggested something else. 

"How about licking your momma's ass-hole?" she asked with a twinkle in her 
eye. 

"Mind if I sweeten it up with honey?" he smiled at her. 

Bill reached for the yellow plastic honey container. He slipped its plastic 
nozzle to her tight ass crack. And then he squeezed it and squirted the 
honey right up her rectum. 

"That feels funny," she laughed. 

Then he held his mother's behind in his hands and sucked on her ass-hole. 

"Oh, that's just how your father used to do it," she exclaimed excitedly. "I 
love it, Bill. Eat my ass out." 

Bill was a fast learner. His slippery tongue plunged right up her rectum and 
his hands squeezed her buttocks. He was finding out fast that when all 
inhibitions were gone he could do anything and enjoy it. 

He figured that he would add a measure of pleasure to her sexual excitement 
if he slid a couple of fingers in her pussy while he was eating her behind. 

Dipping his fingers into her snatch he went on sucking her ass-hole. She 
loved the double sensation. 

"Yes, darling," Alice cried ecstatically, "fuck my pussy. Suck my ass. Oh, 
yes, baby." 

She was pleased that he enjoyed doing these bizarre sexual acts. And she 
vowed that she would eat his ass out, too. 

Finally when he observed that his fingers were getting slippery as he thrust 
away inside of her vagina, he figured it was about time for him to bring her 
around. He flipped his tongue from her ass-hole and plunged it into her 
pussy. 

He let it lightly lash back and forth across her clit. When he got her so 
excited that she was starting to juice he figured it was time to suck hard. 

With his mouth pressed hard against her pussy he ate her. 

"Yes, yes," she cried eagerly, "that's what I want you to do, darling. Suck 
my pussy." 

He performed expertly. He reached up to fondle her bosoms while he ate her 
box. Alice could never recall having been loved so beautiful before. And she 
credited him with skill. 

"You've got talent in your tongue," she told him. "Yes, son, you're gonna 
make some girl real happy some day." 

Bill was certain that he could do plenty with his tongue. He only wanted the 
opportunity to demonstrate what he could do on a young high school girl. It 
wasn't that he didn't enjoy his mother's pussy, but he reasoned that he 
didn't want to be called a mother fucker. 

When he had finished sucking her snatch he pulled away quickly. 

"Now, darling, let me return the favor," Alice begged eagerly. 

Alice wasted no time. She explained to her young virile teenage son exactly 
how she wanted him to position himself so she could give him the best loving 
she knew how. 

"Straddle me, baby," she told him, "and then I will lick you." 

Once more Bill reminded her that he didn't want her referring to him as 
baby. 

"All right," she agreed. 

Now he was resting his firm round buttocks on her bosoms. She enjoyed the 
sensation of his round ass cheeks pressing on her breasts. 

"Move forward, darling," she suggested, "and I will lick your ass for you." 

This was the erotic moment that Bill had been waiting for. He could hardly 
wait to give her what she requested. 

"Yes," he told her, "oh, momma, am I ever gonna give you a good time." 

It didn't take him long to flip down. For he was eager to have her entertain 
his ass-hole with her willing tongue. 

Reaching up Alice clasped her young son's thighs. Then she let her tongue 
lightly trace around his ass cheeks. Next she let her tongue slip to his ass 
crack. Finally she stiffened her tongue and plunged it right up his 
ass-hole. 

He let his buttocks swing up and down on her up-raised tongue. He loved the 
sensation of her tongue slipping up his rectum. At the same time Bill 
calculated it would add a lot of pleasure to be jacking off. 

Reaching for his long hard cock he began jerking. 

"Oh, this feels so good, mom," he enthused. "Keep eating my ass out." 

Alice wasn't about to stop her ass-licking activity. For she was enjoying 
it, too. She knew that she was skillful at performing this. And vividly she 
recalled how she had done it for her husband Brad. He always enjoyed pinning 
his butt over her face and making her suck it. He felt it was a form of 
abject humiliation. This gave him an erotic arousal that stimulated him as 
nothing else could. 

"Oh, yes, yes," the young boy whispered, "suck ass. Come on, mom. Suck my 
ass." 

Her tongue plunged vigorously right up his rectum. And her hands clasping 
his buttocks pleased him. She knew how to caress his ass cheeks so he could 
be totally stimulated. Finally he recognized she would have to lick his 
balls. For he was getting close to climax. 

He eased off her tongue and aimed his balls for her lips. 

"Open your mouth, mom," he smiled as he swung his balls inside. 

As his balls slid into her mouth she let her tongue lightly lave him. He 
enjoyed the sensation of her tongue lapping at his testicles. 

"Do it," he exclaimed eagerly. "That's the way I like it. Keep it up." 

She was sucking hard on his balls and he was stroking himself gently. He 
didn't want to stroke too hard or too quickly. For he wanted to make it 
last. He was enjoying it. 

"Suck my nuts," he urged her, "suck them. Yes, mom. Suck my balls off." 

She sucked them and then she slowly eased them from her mouth so she could 
let her tongue lash at his cock. This was where she knew she would gain her 
real pleasure. For she was eager to have him unload his cum in her mouth. 

Finally he aimed his penis for her lips. Alice opened her mouth and let her 
tongue slide out slowly. He loved the sensuous way her tongue licked at his 
cock tip. 

"Oh, wild," he exclaimed as he gripped her head and guided himself into her 
mouth. Inch by inch his penis disappeared in her mouth and her lips encased 
his cock. He was more and more excited. 

"Yes, yes," he exclaimed. "Oh, mom, give me a good cock suck." 

He was thrusting slowly now. He wanted to build up to the point where he 
would get so excited he would have to slam it down her throat and explode. 
But until that orgasmic moment arrived he wanted to enjoy it this way. With 
slow and easy motions he rocked back and forth. At the same time Alice was 
caressing her son's buttocks. She liked to feel of his ass muscles as he 
fucked. For she could let his hands outline the trace of his flexing ass 
muscles as he fucked her face. 

"Eat it," he exclaimed hotly, "yes, mom. Eat my dick." 

The sweet juice was starting to drop from the tip of his cock. This promised 
her a good sweet load of prick juice. The very thing that she wanted. 

"Suck me," the young boy pleaded passionately. "Suck me off, mom. Yes. Suck 
it off. That's what I want. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes, suck my prick." 

She was sucking hard now. And he was getting more and more aroused. 

"Oh, mom, I'm gonna feed you my juice," he exclaimed excitedly. "I'm 
cuming." 

At this point his cock exploded. She sucked the delicious white cream out of 
his penis. 

"Eat it," he exclaimed anxiously, "eat my dick." 

She enjoyed having her face flooded with his sperm. For she liked the taste 
of him. She squeezed his ass cheeks as he finished fucking her. 

When he finally withdrew, some of his cum dripped on her lips. She let her 
tongue slip out so she could lick it off. 

"Good to the last drop, eh, mom?" Bill grinned. 

She nodded. But she had carnal knowledge of him now and she knew that their 
dark secret must never be revealed to Bob. 

"Promise me one thing, Bill," Alice begged her son, "don't tell your brother 
what we've done. And if your father ever found out he would kill me." 

To demonstrate how much he cared for her, he pressed his lips hard against 
her. She looked into his eyes. 

"You're the handsomest young boy in the world," she told him. That aroused 
him all the more. He pressed his lips against her once more and stuck his 
tongue in her mouth. Alice sucked on her young son's tongue. It tasted so 
good to her. 

As he felt her mouth pressing against him and tasted her tongue, he got a 
taste of his own sperm. But it didn't bother him. After all, it was as pure 
as anything could be. 

When he withdrew from her arms and caressed her breasts he affectionately 
told her how much pleasure her body had given him. 

"Don't you feel guilty, mom," he told her. "I wanted you." 

She appreciated the fact that he wasn't trying to burden her down with any 
feelings of having done the wrong thing. Carefully she held him next to her. 

"I love you, baby," she told him. "That's what bugs me." 

"Damn it, would you stop calling me baby?" he told her angrily. 

"I'm sorry, son," Alice replied softly. "That's what you seem like to me. 
But I've got to face it. You've grown up. You're a young stud." 

"Do you really think I'm a good fuck, mom?" 

"No doubt about it, darling," Alice assured him. "I've had other men beside 
your father. Believe me, you really rate." 

"Tell me about some of these other fuckers," he asked her. 

"I don't like to talk about it," Alice insisted. "It's too personal. You 
mustn't pry." 

"I've got a right to know," he told her. "I know men and women do all sorts 
of things. Mom, why don't you tell me?" 

"There was one man I liked in college," Alice admitted. "His name was Jerry. 
He drank like a fish. But oh, could he fuck when he was stoned. Many men 
can't make it when they drink. They go limp. But with Jerry it worked the 
opposite way. He became absolutely wild. I'll never forget the night he 
wanted me to fuck him in the weirdest position." 

"Tell me," her young son asked eagerly. "He wanted us to face the opposite 
directions," she explained. "I was supposed to straddle him. Then while I 
slid his cock into my pussy he was playing with my ass. He enjoyed watching 
in the mirror. He called it the old straddle fuck." 

"Hey, mom, why don't we try that?" her young son suggested. 

"Not tonight, darling," she shook her head. "You've had enough sex for one 
night, Bill." Bill wasn't so certain. 

"How do you know when you've had enough?" he asked her. 

"I know you've had enough," Alice assured him. "Now you'd better go back to 
your room." 

"Have you forgotten, mom?" he laughed. "This is my bedroom." 

Alice realized that she had almost gone out of her mind. Certainly she was 
in her son's room. And it bothered her that she couldn't remember for a 
moment. It all came back to her in a flash. She had heard Bill making 
noises. Noises that she was certain had something to do with him playing 
with himself. She had been right. She had been wrong, however, in involving 
him. That was what bugged her. 

"Kiss me good-night," Bill suggested. 

She got off the bed, went over and bent down to kiss him good-night as she 
let her bosoms brush against his chest. 

At this point she was troubled. Troubled beyond words that she could find to 
express it to him. He instantly picked it up. He didn't like the frown 
forming on her face and told her so. 

"Mom, why are you uptight?" he demanded. "You've no right to feel that way. 
I gave you a hell of a good time, didn't I?" 

"Yes, yes," she assured him, "it isn't anything you've done or haven't done, 
darling. It's me. Can you forgive me?" 

He looked at her and was disgusted now. 

"Forgive you for what?" he demanded. "For having a good time?" 

"No, for violating a sacred rule," she explained. "Parents are not supposed 
to have sex with their children. It's against every moral law everywhere." 

"Moral law, that's a lot of crap," her young son declared angrily. "It's 
what you feel. It's what I feel. That's what counts." 

"That matters," Alice admitted, "but there are other things, too." 

"What other things?" he shot back at her. 

"What society sanctions," she explained. "What people would say if they 
knew. That's what I mean, damn it." 

"Don't get mad at me," her young son snapped. "I gave you a hell of a good 
fuck. That's the thanks I get." 

"It's not that I'm not grateful," Alice tried to explain, "it's just that 
I'm aware. I love you. I don't want you to get hurt. Oh, darling, can't you 
understand the turmoil I feel inside of me." 

He looked at her. 

"No," he shook his head coolly, "I don't understand one damn thing. Except 
we had a good time and you don't appreciate it." 

 CHAPTER 3 

Alice went back to her room a moment later. It was a good thing she did, 
too, for Bob was just coming in. 

She made it a point not to make a sound. The last thing she wanted was for 
Bob to come in and talk to her about his date. But as fate would have it, he 
decided this night he had to talk to her. He went in and sat on the edge of 
her bed and she tried to play asleep. 

"Mom," Bob whispered, "I've got to talk to you." 

"Can't it wait until tomorrow, Bob?" she asked him. 

"No, I've got to talk to you about it right now," he fumed. 

"All right," Alice said, rolling over and looking at him. 

Bob looked at her with his intense blue eyes and spoke nervously. 

"What does a guy do when he gets two-timed?" 

"I don't know what you mean," she tried to force a smile. 

"I had a date with this good-for-nothing widow down the street," he told 
her, "and she stood me up. She came home about two o'clock in the morning 
with some black dude. She said that we never did have a date. And damn it, 
we did." 

Seeing her young son frustrated annoyed her. 

"I'm sorry, baby," she told him, "but you shouldn't get so uptight." 

The moment she said "baby," she recognized how it would bother him. 

"I'm a man now," Bob said, "and I've had a good time with plenty of women. 
This is the first time I've had a woman stand me up." 

"For your sake, I hope it's the last," she told him frankly, "but women are 
unpredictable." 

"You're not telling me nothing," he said angrily. "That little wench gave me 
a good piece of ass last week. She invited me back for seconds. I go back 
and she isn't there. I sat out in front of her house all night and, damn it, 
when she comes home with this big black dude she says we didn't even have a 
date." 

Alice figured it was about time she told her son what the score was. 

"There are two kinds of women," she said seriously. "Those who are loyal and 
those who are hustlers. They're either hustling for money or they're 
hustling for pleasure. Apparently you picked one of those good-for-nothing 
women who we used to call hussies years ago." 

"Mom, she's a damn lying, two-timing, cheating double-crossing, bitch." 

When she saw all of the fire in his eyes of hate she worried. 

"Don't get so angry at her," she told him frankly. "It's not good for your 
blood pressure." 

"Blood pressure, my ass," he told her. "It's not good for my prick. I had a 
hard-on all night and I figured I'd get it off with her." 

"Perhaps I should give you a massage," she told Bob. "That would relax you. 
And maybe a drink of whiskey." 

"It's not like you to suggest a drink, mom," he told her with a laugh. 

"Sometimes a whiskey sour is good for a sour experience," she laughed. 

Alice got up. She slipped into her blue chiffon negligee. The outline of her 
body was very revealing. Bob picked up on her curvaceous form and his cock 
hardened again. When she came back with a drink for him and drink for 
herself he smiled at her gratefully. 

"Thank you, mom," he told her. "If you weren't my own mother I'd like to 
stick it in you." 

"That's indecent of you to say such a thing," she nodded nervously. 

After they had a few sips of their drink she suggested he strip so she could 
give him a relaxing massage. 

Finally after the second drink Bob did take off his clothes, except for his 
shorts, and got on the bed. 

His mother applied some baby oil to her hands and then began massaging up 
and down her young son's back. 

Her teenage son loved the feel of her fingers as they slid smoothly up and 
down his tense taut back nerves. When she came to the swells of his buttocks 
he enjoyed the fact that she slid her hands under his shorts and massaged 
them, too. 

"I'll take my shorts off, mom, if you want to rub my ass," he told her. 

He reached down and pulled down his shorts and then she pulled them off the 
rest of the way. Now he was totally nude. 

She let her hands wander between his ass crack. Bob enjoyed the feeling of 
her slippery hand sliding between his ass cheeks. And then she suggested 
something that startled him. 

"A prostate massage would really relax you," she informed him. 

Slipping a finger up his tight anal channel she gently massaged his prostate 
gland. Bob loved this. 

"Yes, yes," he enthused, "that feels so good, mom. Keep it up." 

She went on tenderly letting her finger slip up his rectum. He was getting 
more and more aroused. 

"Oh, mom," he exclaimed, "that feels so good to me. Keep it up. Keep it up." 

She went on gingerly fingering his rectum. And then she bent over and 
passionately pressed her lips against his ass cheeks. 

"Oh, that feels super," he said as he felt her tongue slip between his ass 
crack and lovingly caress him in his most intimate areas. 

"Oh, mom, suck my ass," Bob begged eagerly. "Suck it for me." 

Alice was more than willing to accommodate her son's carnal request. For 
once the door had swung open to incest with her other son Bill she was ready 
to let it swing still farther with her second son Bob. Bob seemed to be 
enjoying it even more than Bill. 

All at once he arched his ass upward. She clasped his buttocks firmly. And 
then she got her nose and her teeth and her tongue and her lips and her 
mouth right in his ass crack and began sucking on his ass-hole feverishly. 

He loved the feel of her tongue slipping up his tight rectum. 

"Yes, mom, yes," he begged her eagerly, "suck my ass-hole. Suck it for me. 
Oh, mom, I need it so bad." 

Passionately she let her tongue flip right up his rectum. And at the same 
time she tenderly let her finger tips play with the back of his balls. Bob 
was so excited now he couldn't hide it. 

"Mom, you've really got me hard," he told her. "That tongue of yours is 
tremendous. When you slip it up my ass-hole I go crazy." 

It was amazing what Alice could do with her tongue up his ass. And he wanted 
her to go on sliding it into his ass-hole forever. 

"Don't stop," he begged her. "Oh, mom, suck ass. Suck my ass-hole. That's 
what I want you to do. Suck my ass out." 

His voice was rising in a crescendo. As he became more stimulated and 
aroused his voice became louder. She knew she would have to quiet him. For 
if Bill could ever hear what was going on in her bedroom she knew there 
would be trouble. 

Withdrawing her tongue from his ass-hole as much as she hated to at this 
erotic moment, she told him to quiet down. 

"You'll wake everybody," she exclaimed. "Baby, don't get so excited." 

"Slip your tongue back in my ass," he cried frantically. "Mom, I want you to 
lick it. I can't help it. You got me that stimulated." 

She could tell from the way he was talking he was stimulated. And she wanted 
to deliver the most powerful erotic pleasure she could to him. It was 
strange how society would deny her that one pleasure that she could deliver 
so expertly. She was still a beautiful woman. And her young son's body 
appealed to her. After all, he was part of her. Didn't she have more right 
to him than anybody? Thoughts like these whirled through her mind as her 
tongue stabbed up his rectum. 

She clasped his ass cheeks tightly. She got in there and burrowed with her 
tongue. And her son wiggled on her tongue. 

"Slip it in there," he begged her. "Slide it in, mom. Farther. That's the 
way I want it." 

Bob was getting his ass sucked as he never knew an ass could be sucked. And 
when he got to a certain passionate pitch he had to roll over and slip his 
prick in her mouth. 

"Take your tongue out of my butt," he finally told her. "I want to slip my 
prick in your mouth." 

Alice slid her tongue smoothly from her son's rectum. He rolled over. And 
then he gripped his cock and presented it to her. 

"Take it," he told her. "Suck it off. Eat it." 

His voice was low and husky and virile. Just the type of masculine frankness 
and candor that thrilled her. 

She clasped his long thick cock. She flipped her tongue around the top of 
it. When she licked up and down the sides of it, he trembled. She tickled 
the sensitive glans portion of his penis with her tongue tip. Finally she 
slipped her mouth over the head of his shaft and began sucking hard. He 
loved the way she was sucking. He pumped it to her with vigorous ass 
movements. She clasped his buttocks so she could feel every flex of his ass 
muscles as he screwed her face. 

"Suck my dick," he begged her. "Suck my cock. That's what I want you to do. 
Suck it off. Come on. Suck my juicy sweet cock." 

She held within her hands the promise of a sweet sperm explosion. She knew 
what her other son Bill tasted like. Now she was going to discover what 
Bob's juice tasted like. And it was for this moment that her mouth moved so 
magnificently up and down his long hard penis. 

"Suck it off," he begged her, "suck it. Come on. Suck my prick. That's what 
I want you to do. Suck it off.", It was an erotic moment for her at this 
point. She was sucking hard now. 

"Yes, yes," he cried eagerly, "suck. Suck my juicy cock. Suck it off." 

Gripping his mother's head he thrust it down her throat. For a second Alice 
thought she would choke on her son's thick, virile penis. Nevertheless, she 
did her best to keep her composure. She wanted him to explode in her mouth. 
For then she could eat his sperm. She could suck his seed and swallow it. 
She felt the need to taste it. She pulled off when he began ramming it down 
her throat sohe could get the point. However, it was difficult. For at this 
point he wanted to thrust to orgasm. And he figured the best way would be to 
give her a throat fuck. Finally she managed to pull back so when he did 
explode it was in her mouth. His white-hot sperm load surged down her 
throat. 

"Gulp it," he begged her. "Suck it. Swallow it." 

Bob's thick sperm tasted delicious to her. She sucked his seed and swallowed 
it. 

"Eat it," he begged. "Eat my dick." 

His hot white juice tasted delicious to her. She sucked and swallowed him 
all the way. 

When it was over she looked at him adoringly. 

"Oh, darling," she smiled, "we had such a good time, didn't we?" 

He nodded. 

"Now, baby," she grinned, "we're gonna have some more fun. I mean real fun." 

She figured that she might as well teach him the fine art of pussy eating. 
For Alice recognized how important it was for a woman to feel loved. And she 
knew very well that a woman could feel most adored and most loved when her 
pussy was prop erly eaten by a talented tongue man. 

"Your father Brad was great in the pussy-eating department," she grinned a 
bit sheepishly. 

"You can't teach me nothin' about eating snatch," Bob grinned. 

She realized that Bob had obviously had far more experience than her son 
Bill. Nevertheless, she was certain that she could teach the young tiger 
quite a few things about oral sex. 

Proudly she pushed herself against him. 

"Now, baby," she smiled. "I want you to let your tongue slip into my twat. 
Tongue it good." 

She straddled him and pressed her muff to his mouth. He gripped her hips. 
His hands caressed her buttocks as his tongue stabbed into her vagina. She 
loved the sensation of his tongue slipping back and forth across her pussy. 

Bob's tongue flipped out, licked up and down her slit and she trembled with 
passion. 

"Yes, baby, yes," she begged him on, "suck your momma's pussy." 

His young hot hands reached up to grip her breasts. He squeezed the nipples 
as he sucked on her snatch. He almost had his nose in her pussy as he 
flipped his tongue vigorously into her. 

"Yes, yes," she cried out ecstatically, "that's what I want you to do. Suck 
me. Suck me." 

Passionately he went on tonguing her. Then he brought his hands from her 
breasts down to her bottom. He clasped her ass cheeks and squeezed them as 
he lovingly licked her hot hole. She enjoyed the way his tongue flipped 
about inside her. And she begged him to continue. 

"More, baby, more," she begged frantically, "that's the way your momma loves 
it. Lick quick. Love me." 

No doubt about it, he was determined to provide all of the erotic thrills 
that she wanted. And his tongue explored her. He was probing her. The tip of 
his tongue touched the neck of her womb. He lavished many licks on her labia 
and then he flipped his tongue up and down her clitoris. She was thrilled to 
the point of climax. 

"I'm juicing, Bob," she exclaimed. "Lick me, Bob. 

Lick me." 

Alice was juicing in young Bob's face. And Bob didn't stop licking. For he 
loved her. Her juices were a delicious treat for his tongue. He sucked her 
dry. She looked at him adoringly. 

"Oh, sweetheart," she told him, "you don't know how good you made your 
momma's pussy feel." 

She was pulling off him now and then she was startled. For glancing back she 
looked at his enormous penis. 

"You've got another hard-on," she observed. "You're as horny as your father 
was." 

She gripped his cock and held it tightly. 

"How about letting me ass fuck you, mom?" he smiled. "You sure have a cute 
ass on you." 

"If you promise to take it easy," Alice agreed. "I guess you can fuck me 
there." 

Even though she recognized it might hurt like the devil if her son didn't do 
as she told him, she thought she would take the chance. 

She got off the bed and immediately poured some baby oil into her hand and 
applied it to her young son's long hard penis shaft. 

"Now," she exclaimed, "I'm gonna get you all ready for a good screwing. This 
is really gonna make you feel good." 

She applied the slippery substance not only to his long hard cock shaft, but 
to his big hairy balls as well. He loved the feel of her hand gingerly 
playing around his balls as well as his penis. 

"I could almost get my rocks off with you doing this," Bob grinned. 

"But it wouldn't be half as much fun as if you slipped it up my ass-hole," 
she assured him. 

Bob took her word for it. Now he was eager to let his penis slip up her 
behind. 

Alice calculated that she would provide him with every pleasure she knew 
how. She figured that if she would put a beach towel in front of the sliding 
glass mirrors which fronted her wardrobe that her young son could enjoy 
fucking her ass-hole a lot more." 

She got a beach towel out, spread it down in front of the mirrors and then 
she got on all fours. Bob, whose cock was rigid and slippery, came over to 
her. He mounted her carefully. Gripping her upraised buttocks e slowly eased 
himself to her ass crack. Then he thrust his cock forward. 

"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck." 

With a hard driving cock stab he rode forward. As the head of his shaft 
slipped past her tight anal ring she let out a moan of pain. 

"Take it easy," she told him. 

"I'm sorry," Bob apologized. 

She didn't want him to be so sorry that his cock would go limp or that he 
would slip it out of her. And when it began feeling fantastic she let him 
know immediately. 

"Now it feels good," she enthused. "Keep fucking me. Yes. I like it. Oh, 
Bob, fuck me." 

Bob jabbed his cock up her ass. He was ramming it to her in deep driving 
strokes. She was enjoying it immensely. 

"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck. That's the way to do it. Fuck it off." 

His hands clasped her buttocks as he went on driving into her. 

"Yes, yes," she enthused, "give it to me." 

He went on ramming. And he enjoyed it when his big hairy balls bounced 
against her bare bottom. But what he liked most of all was the way her ass 
muscles clutched at his cock. She had a way of entertaining him by swinging 
her hips around. 

"Fuck me," she begged. "Fuck me. That's the way to do it. Come on, fuck me." 

As his deep driving cock continued thrusting into her. ass-hole she found 
herself enjoying it even more. The intense pleasure was doubled when he 
reached around and felt of her bosoms and let his hands slip down to her 
pussy. 

Slipping two fingers in her hot pussy hole he began gingerly working around 
inside of her. 

"Fuck me," he begged her, "fuck. Come on. Fuck it, mom." 

All at once Bob's cock exploded high up her rectum. As the hot juices 
erupted from his penis shaft she wiggled. 

"Yes, yes," she cried eagerly, "fuck me. Fuck me. 

Finally he eased his cock out of her slippery ass-hole. His hand pulled out 
of her pussy and she rolled over. 

"I enjoyed that, Bob," she told him. "More than anyone else in the world 
could." 

That thrilled Bob. He bent over and wrapped his arms around her lovingly and 
kissed her. 

 CHAPTER 4 

After her son had gone back to bed, Alice had time to think. And think she 
did. 

She knew she had to keep Bob and Bill apart long enough so that they would 
never know they were both having sex with her. More than that, she 
recognized what she had done. And this tormented her. She knew it wasn't 
right for a mother to have sex with her own sons. But she had made her guilt 
even worse by doing it with such great enjoyment. The days that followed 
found neither boy approaching her. She was grateful for that. But she still 
needed affection and attention. 

One night about a week later when Bill had a disappointing experience with a 
girl who stood him up, he came home just as Bob had and complained. 

"Damn women," he told her, "you can't trust any of them." 

"What happened?" Alice asked him quickly. 

"Joyce, that little bitch," he complained, "she was supposed to meet me 
tonight. She said that we'd get together with her boyfriend Teddy and we'd 
have an orgy." 

"I'm glad that Joyce didn't show up," his mother told him. "I think it's 
terrible that you talk about orgies. You're too young for that kind of sex." 

He glared at her. 

"I wasn't too young to screw you," he told her. "I've got to have some 
experience. I'm a man now." 

"Yes, you're a man," she assured him, "and you've got to learn that things 
don't always turn out as you want them to. You've got to roll with the 
punches." 

Bill went to bed. But he didn't sleep. Once more he felt his loins heating 
up. Alice figured it was best for her to stay in her bedroom. She didn't 
want to bother her son and then have him accuse her of making sexual 
overtures. So she quietly lay in her bed. But she was ready for him just in 
case. She was sleeping totally nude. 

About eleven-thirty Bill couldn't stand it any longer. He knew his brother 
Bob was out on a heavy date. He figured that he'd be out very late and he 
might have an opportunity to have sex with his mom again. 

He put on a robe and went downstairs to her bedroom. He opened the door 
quietly and tiptoed in. Slipping out of his robe he slid in bed with her. 
She felt his naked body pressing against her own nakedness. 

"Bill, what are you doing in bed with me?" Alice asked him bluntly. 

"I want to fuck," he told her. 

"But, son," she reasoned, "we can't carry on like this." 

Bill didn't say another word. Instead he wrapped his arms around her and let 
his cock slip into her pussy smoothly. 

She began exercising her pussy muscles in a milking motion. Bill loved the 
sensation. He pressed his lips against her and once again slipped his tongue 
inside of her mouth. She sucked on Bill's hot, penetrating tongue. Finally 
he pulled out from her and panted, "Fuck it for me." 

Alice did as he told her to. She swung her hips. She gripped his sliding 
penis tightly. 

"Yes, baby, yes," she urged him on, "give it to me. Oh, sweetheart, I want 
it. Every fucking inch." 

He was enjoying it immensely and so was she. The keen pleasure that they 
were discovering at this point had them shaking. 

"Oh, mom, you really know how to give a good fuck," he told her. 

It was true, Alice was quite capable of performing expertly in bed. For her 
husband had given her a pussy muscle exerciser that she had used daily. Her 
muscles were taut and trained. And when her son's thick pulsating penis 
plunged into her hot cavern she knew exactly what to do. Her muscles seized 
his cock. And then she would release his plunging penis. The alternating 
action of grabbing and releasing his cock accelerated his pleasure. He 
plunged into her. Her hands rode down to his ass cheeks. She squeezed his 
firm round behind. Then slipping her hand between his ass crack she eased a 
finger up his ass-hole. Bill loved it when she finger fucked his ass-hole 
while he screwed her pussy. 

"Fuck me," she told him emphatically, "fuck me. 

As he begged for him to go on screwing her she went on fingering his ass. 
His prostate gland was totally aroused and he knew that it wouldn't be much 
longer until he was erupting in her. 

"Oh, mom," he exclaimed, "it feels so good. Oh, I love it when your pussy 
grabs." 

At this moment of erotic pleasure she felt his thick prick explode. Her 
pussy juices flowed at the same instant. Now he was ramming it hard. And his 
cock was sliding smoothly in their combined love juices. 

"Oh, mom, that was beautiful," he panted as he finished fucking her. 

Slowly he eased himself out of her. He rolled over and lay beside her. 

"Have you ever made it with Joyce before?" she asked him bluntly. 

"Yes, a couple of times," he told her. 

"Was she good?" 

"Not very," he mumbled. 

"Why not, Bill?" his mother asked him curiously. 

"She was as loose as a boxcar," he told her. "I guess every kid in high 
school has fucked her." 

"No wonder," his mother explained. "A girl can only keep her pussy 
performing well if she isn't doing it with everybody. Then, too, a 
knowledgeable woman would use a pussy muscle exerciser like I do." 

"What?" he asked her curiously. 

She got off the bed and went to demonstrate. She found the vibrating dildo 
and showed it to him. To let him understand how it worked, Alice thought it 
best to demonstrate. She got in the middle of the bed and slid the plastic 
vibrating dildo, shaped like a penis, into her vagina. 

She turned it on. 

"There are no cords," he observed. "How does it vibrate?" 

"It works on batteries," she explained, "and it really does the trick." He 
laughed as he watched her. "Does it feel good?" 

"Certainly," she laughed. "Feels very good. It keeps my pussy muscles firm 
and tight. That's why you enjoyed fucking me tonight." 

Bill laughed and rolled over. At that point she figured she would have some 
fun. She pulled the vibrator from herself. It was still sticky with her cum. 
She gingerly slipped it between Bill's buttocks. She let it slide up to his 
tight anal ring and then she shoved. 

Bill let out a howl of pain and protest. 

"You trying to tear me in two?" he asked her frankly. 

"This is a prostate gland massage," she explained, "and it's good for you, 
darling." 

Even though it was supposed to be good for him Bill doubted it very much. 
Nevertheless, he let his mother momentarily slip the plastic dildo which was 
not vibrating up his ass. 

When she finished she pulled it out. She tossed it on the floor and laughed 
with him. 

Now he was eager to have some more fun with her body. 

"Mom," he suggested, "why don't you give me a little ass lick. Then I'll 
fuck yours." 

She agreed. She figured it might be fun to brush her bare breasts over his 
ass cheeks. Therefore, she made it a point to apply oil to her breasts 
before she massaged him with them. 

When her breasts were slippery and oily she pressed them against his 
buttocks. Then she slowly eased a finger to his tight anal area. She slid it 
up smoothly. 

"Oh, I like it," he told her. "Now lick my ass-hole." 

She parted his ass cheeks and got right in there with her tongue and drove 
up him. He wiggled on her jabbing tongue. 

"Keep it up," he begged her. "Oh, mom, that feels so good. Keep doing it." 

She went on sucking on her young son's rectum. And at the same time she let 
her fingers massage the back of his balls. Bill was becoming so stimulated 
that she figured it was about time to blow him. She would rather suck him 
off before he fucked her ass anyway. She figured he was good for three 
rounds. If he wasn't, he should be. 

Finally when he got so hot, he rolled over. And then she clasped his long 
hard cock and let her tongue slide up and down it. 

"Yes, yes, do that," Bob begged. "That feels so good, mom. Lick my dick." 

Alice was proving what a good dick licker she was as she let her tongue slip 
back and forth up and down the length of his shaft. Finally she sucked hard 
on his cock and got him there. 

"Eat my dick," he begged her. "Suck it. Suck my cock off." 

Bill's hands reached out and he held her in place as he fucked her face. 
Then he threw his legs over her shoulders. She enjoyed the warmth of his hot 
thighs as he pressed against her. 

"Suck my pecker," he panted. "Suck it. Suck my sticky cock. Suck it off." 

She could feel him sliding it down her throat. He was getting rough as he 
closed in on orgasm. She pulled back so she could have his sperm seed spill 
in her mouth. She could suck and swallow it that way easier. 

Finally his thick cock exploded. As the hot white cream splashed down her 
throat she gulped greedily. 

"Eat it," he begged. "Eat my dick stick. Oh, yes. Suck the juice out." 

His hot white cum erupted in her mouth. She swallowed his seed. It tasted 
delicious to her. She was making a mental note now, comparing the taste of 
Bill's cum load to Bob's load. She detected Bill's juice tasted sweeter than 
Bob's. 

"Eat it," he exclaimed as he let his thighs press tightly against her as he 
finished fucking. 

When Alice did pull her mouth off her son's cock She looked at him 
adoringly. 

"I enjoyed that so much. You taste so good, baby." 

He released his head grip and she pulled away. She lay beside him now and 
talked seriously. 

"What do you want to be when you grow up, darling?" she smiled. 

"I don't know," the young boy admitted. "I guess I haven't thought about it. 
I'd like to be a playboy." 

"That wouldn't be good for you," she assured him. "Fast cars and fast women 
and lots of booze. No way. You want to amount to something. Do something. 
Contribute something." 

"I'd contribute something if I were a playboy," he fired back at her. "The 
people who built the car would get some money from me. And the chicks I was 
balling would get paid for their fucks. All I would want would be good 
booze, good cars and good women." 

A few moments later her young son was aroused again. 

"I'm really ready to get my rocks off," he told her. "How about letting me 
slip it up your ass?" 

"All right, if you want to," she told him, "but this time we'll try it at a 
new angle. I will lie on my back. I'll throw my legs over your shoulders. 
Then you can watch my expressions as your penis slips into me. More than 
that, baby, you can finger my pussy at the same time. Or you can play with 
my breasts." 

It pleased Bill that Alice was thinking of so many ways of entertaining him 
with the ass fuck. He felt he was really getting a sex education. 

He applied plenty of oil to his penis shaft so it would be slippery. Then 
Alice was on her back. Her young son was beneath her. She raised one leg so 
it would go over his shoulder. And then the other. At the same time he 
fitted his cock into her ass crack. With a savage thrust Bob plunged 
forward. He observed the look of pain on her eyes. It didn't bother him as 
he recognized it would be quickly followed by pleasure. Sure enough, it was. 
For another second later she was rolling her head back and forth in sexual 
ecstasy, clutching at the bed sheets. 

"Fuck me," Alice pleaded, "fuck my ass good, baby." 

Her young son's penis went on penetrating her ass-hole. He was giving her a 
wild fuck. She loved it 

"Yes, yes," she begged eagerly, "fuck me. That's what I want. Now you're 
fucking. Come on, fuck me. 

He was ramming it to her hard. At the same time he was fingering her twat. 
He liked the expression in her eyes as he kept his cock slamming into her. 

"Fuck me," she cried anxiously, "fuck me." 

He enjoyed thrusting his thick prick up her ass. He liked to see her tail 
twisting on his penis. 

"Yes, yes," e cried out eagerly, "that's what I want. Fuck me." 

As he continued thrusting into her he realized he was coming close to 
climax. He wanted to make it when she did. 

'That's the way I like it," he told her. "Ohhh, yes, yes. Twist your tail." 

She not only twisted her tail, but she ground her hips for emphasis. Her 
movements provided more pleasure for him. 

"Ohhh, good," her young son exclaimed as he went on thrusting his cock up 
her ass. "You're beautiful. Oh, keep fucking me." 

He pulled his fingers from her pussy and reached up to both breasts. With 
both hands he gripped them and squeezed them. He was ramming it in savagely 
now. She could tell from the way he was thrusting that it wouldn't be much 
longer before he got his gun off. 

"You're hotter than a pistol," she exclaimed. 

"Sock it to me." 

He went on rocking his cock into her. And he knew that soon his penis spear 
would be shooting. But until it did he wanted to get every thrill that he 
could. 

"Finger my snatch," Alice begged, "yes. I want to feel it." 

He kept one hand massaging her bosoms while he reached down to finger her 
pussy. He pinched her love button and this thrilled her. He went on pinching 
her love button as his cock continued thrusting into her ass-hole. 

When he had finished screwing her he slowly withdrew. 

"Best fuck I ever had," she told him. "Now go down there, baby, and eat your 
momma's pussy hole." 

Bill bent over. He gripped her buttocks in his hands and squeezed them as he 
brought his face right over her crotch. His hot tongue flipped out and he 
licked her slit. She loved the way his tongue slid inside. 

"Yes, yes," he cried out eagerly, "that's beautiful." 

She was pushing her pussy up to him to meet his advancing tongue stabs. That 
was exactly what he wanted her to do. 

Bill's hands held her buttocks and squeezed them as he went on eating her 
pussy. She could tell she was starting to juice. She wanted him to eat her 
gushing pussy. 

As he finished sucking her snatch she reached down and held his head in 
place. She liked having his face right down there. 

"Every drop, darling," Alice pleaded. "Yes. Use your tongue. Reach in there. 
Oh, baby, now you're doing it." 

When he finished sucking on her hot joy hole he pulled away. He rested his 
head on her thigh and caressed her ass cheek. 

"Mom, do you think we're sick?" he asked her point blank. 

"Naturally, some people would say so," Alice admitted, "but you know it's 
not true. We're just lovers, darling. That's all." 

He thought about it a long moment. The he finally blurted, "Lovers nothing. 
I'm a damn mother fucker and you're a molester." 

"Sounds like a title for one of those porno pictures," she quipped angrily. 
"The Mother Fucker and the Molester. That probably would make a fortune." 

"It's no joke," he told her, "that's what is happening. I guess something 
must be wrong with me or I wouldn't find my own mom appealing." 

"I beg your pardon," she said, getting off the bed in a hot fury. "Here I've 
been decent enough to let you have my body. You needed it. You know you did. 
You were going crazy using your hand up there that night. I came to help 
you. That's the thanks I get." 

Alice paced the bedroom floor as her young son continued complaining. 

Then they heard their other family member returning. 

"You'd better get the hell out of here," she told him. "You don't want your 
bother Bob to find you in my bedroom. Not like this." 

Bill understood. Quickly he grabbed his robe and without even bothering to 
put it on he flew out of her bedroom and down the hall and up the stairs to 
his own room. 

He made it just in the nick of time, for seconds later his brother Bob came 
into the house. He could tell from the way Bob was stumbling up the stairs 
he was stoned out of his gourd. He hoped that he wouldn't come in and talk 
to him about some dame he had balled or some problem he had. He had his own 
problems. He lay quietly under the covers on his bed and then rolled over to 
pretend he was sleeping just in case Bob did come into his room. 

Finally he heard his door open and his brother stumbled over to the bed and 
sat down on the edge of it. 

"Are you asleep?" he asked Bill. 

"Bill answered, "Yes, I'm asleep." 

"No, you aren't," his brother chuckled drunkenly, "or you wouldn't be 
replying. Look, I've really had it tonight. I mean, I'm never gonna go out 
with that fucking widow again." 

"What happened?" 

"She wanted to make it with the black dude and me, too," he complained. "As 
if one cock wasn't enough. I mean, it really made me sick what she 
expected." 

"Did you do it?" Bill asked his brother, eager to know what had happened. 

 CHAPTER 5 

Alice decided she needed some other love interest. But she wasn't sure of 
what she could do to find a man who could replace the love that she was 
enjoying so much with her young and horny sons. 

Even though she hated to go to a bar to locate a lover, she couldn't think 
of a better place to go. 

When the weekend came and both of her sons were occupied with their girl 
friends and had heavy dates, so they said, Alice was left alone. She put on 
her tight-fitting green dress which showed off her breasts to super 
advantage. She went over to a bar that she had heard catered to swingers. Jt 
was called The Swing. She sat down and ordered herself a drink and before 
she knew what was happening there was a nice-looking young stud sitting 
beside her. He was a dark-skinned man with black hair. He could have been 
Italian or Mexican, she couldn't tell, and at this point she really didn't 
care. 

"Good evening," the man flashed her a happy smile, "haven't seen you around 
here before." 

"Good evening," she greeted him. "How's everything?" 

"Fine thank you," he told her. "My name is Caesar. What's your name?" 

"Alice," she replied. 

He didn't take long to let her know what he had in mind. 

"I like the new way people live today," Caesar smiled. "I think it's great 
when a chick and a guy can shack up together and nobody thinks anything of 
it." 

"Yes," she smiled without humor. 

Alice was thinking. She was thinking about what had happened to her marriage 
with Brad. It hadn't been a pleasant experience. 

Caesar was so horny he wasn't paying any attention to what she was thinking 
or feeling. He was only concerned with his own sexual responses. He pressed 
his leg against hers under the table. 

"I'd like to buy you dinner and then take you home to bed with me," he 
grinned. 

"How thoughtful," she smiled. "Maybe we could." 

Even though she wasn't that turned on with Caesar she felt she owed it to 
herself to try and find someone her own age who could make her forget her 
young sons. For she knew it wasn't right to engage herself with them in a 
physical sense. 

She accepted Caesar's invitation to dinner and he took her to a spaghetti 
place. She was not impressed at all. Then he took her to his apartment. That 
was when she was really stunned. For Caesar had a rather sleazy place. 

"This isn't too tremendous," Caesar admitted as he began undressing, "but 
it's a place to hang my hat." 

"It's cozy," she observed, picking her words carefully. 

She undressed and hoped that the bed would be clean. Fortunately she didn't 
see any cockroaches or bed-bugs. But she nevertheless was concerned with 
cleanliness. After all, she had an obligation to make sure she didn't become 
a disease carrier to her own sons. That would be horrifying. What if they 
picked something up from her that she picked up from Caesar? They could tell 
the health authorities that they had gotten a venereal disease at home in 
bed with mom. No doubt that would go in some official file. Next it would 
probably appear in some sleazy underground newspaper. 

She brushed such thoughts aside, however, when she looked at Caesar's long 
hard cock swinging between his legs invitingly. 

"I call it Little Caesar," he said as he gripped his long hard penis. She 
shook her head. 

"That pecker doesn't look very little to me," she quipped. 

Totally nude now Alice walked over and gripped Caesar's cock. She stroked 
it. He loved her hands on him. 

"You like dick, don't you, baby?" he grinned. 

She nodded and smiled. She pulled Caesar over to the bed. Caesar got in the 
middle of the bed and spread his legs wide for her. She crouched over his 
crotch and slipping her hands under his ass cheeks began pumping on his big 
penis while she licked his balls and sucked on his ass-hole. Caesar 
especially enjoyed it when Alice licked his tight ass and gingerly slipped 
her tongue in and out of his behind. 

"Oh, stick it way in there," Caesar suggested. "I love it when my ass gets 
sucked." 

She penetrated his ass-hole still farther. Her tongue rode up him and he 
wiggled. 

"Beautiful," he told her. "Rim my butt while you pull on my dick." 

She let her tongue continually penetrate his ass-hole while she pulled 
rhythmically on Caesar's long shaft. He was getting hotter and harder every 
moment. 

"Now you're doing it," he told her enthusiastically. "Suck ass. Oh, you ass 
sucker. You sure know how to entertain my butt." 

Alice was delighted that Caesar enjoyed her suck job so much. She couldn't 
help compliment herself on her skill. She knew that she had developed plenty 
of expertise doing it with Bob and with Bill. However, she would never tell 
him how she developed her skill. 

Finally when she figured Caesar's shaft would explode, she pulled her tongue 
from his twisting behind and flipped it back and forth across his big balls. 
He loved the sensation. But what he loved most of all was when she licked at 
the top of his shaft and finally let her mouth slip over his penis head and 
sucked vigorously. He gripped her head and held her in place as he fucked 
her face. He was ramming it down her throat until she thought she would 
choke. He flipped his legs over her shoulders and rammed till he shot his 
gun off. 

"It's loaded, baby," he told her as she sucked. "Eat it." 

He watched as she ate his cum load. She gulped greedily till it tickled. 

"You're draining it," Caesar laughed. "There ain't no more." 

Reluctantly she pulled her mouth off his cock. 

Now it was his turn to enjoy her body. 

"Smother my face with your pussy," he begged her. 

She lay on her side. Caesar lay on his side, too. He got his head between 
her legs. Then he started licking quickly with darting movements around her 
fur-trimmed triangle. Clasping her ass cheeks he squeezed them. He flipped 
his tongue back and forth across her pussy. She loved the sensation of his 
tongue sliding. 

"Yes, Caesar, yes," she begged him, "that's what I want you to do. Oh, suck 
me. Suck my pussy." 

Caesar could taste her. This triggered his tongue to more energetic pussy 
eating. He licked up and down her clit. He nibbled her and she gushed 
suddenly. The pussy juice dripped from the corners of Caesar's mouth as he 
sucked on her. 

Reaching down she let her hands wander through his hair affectionately. 

"That feels so good when you eat me," she whimpered. "Oh, baby, lick it. 
Love it." 

She was pleased that he was so entertained. And she vowed that she would 
give him all of the sexual excitement that he could stand. The only problem 
was Caesar's cock was the original repeater peter. For no sooner had he 
finished licking her hot hole than he wanted to screw her some more. 

"Beg your pardon," he told her, "but I've got a hard-on." 

She laughed. 

"I'll bet that's a poem you use on all of your women," she grinned. 

Caesar nodded good-naturedly. 

"Can't help it," he explained, "I was born with a hard-on." 

"I believe," she agreed as she looked at his long, slippery penis shaft. She 
pulled on it and then she suggested that he might like to stick it into her 
ass-hole. That really surprised and delighted him. 

"You're a woman after my own hard-on," he laughed. "I've tried to get many 
chicks to let me stick it up their behinds. But they're cowards." 

'Technique, Caesar," Alice insisted. "If you slip it in slowly and have it 
well lubricated, it's a very erotic experience." 

Caesar nodded. 

"I couldn't agree with you more. Let me get some KY. That lets it slip in 
the best." 

Alice appreciated the fact that Caesar was equipped to provide her with 
excellent lubrication before he would attempt to slip his cock into her 
behind. 

She watched as he got out the KY tube and applied it to his penis. When it 
was completely slick he rode up her. She enjoyed the feel of his cock as it 
stabbed between his ass crack. But what she enjoyed even more was after he'd 
plunged it up her rectum. For now it felt fantastic. He had an even, regular 
rhythm. He didn't try to knock it up there so it would hurt her. Instead he 
was trying to achieve the most pleasure possible. To do so he was thrusting 
at a slow pace. And she was gently pushing back to accept his stabbing cock. 

"You like it, don't you, Alice?" he whispered. 

Alice nodded. Caesar went on riding into her. 

"Fuck it for me." 

She was surprised when Caesar didn't do much shoving. Instead he massaged 
her ass cheeks and let her do the work. Her ass muscles clamped on his 
sliding slick cock. She gripped it tightly and squeezed hard. 

"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Fuck. Come on, baby, fuck it off." 

She loved his hands caressing her buttocks. And then Caesar reached around 
and fingered her pussy while he went on stabbing her ass-hole. With hard, 
deep cock stabs he went on riding her rectum. 

"There's nothing perverted about ass fucking," Caesar argued. "It feels 
good. Nobody should knock it that hasn't tried it." 

He went on ramming away and all of the sudden his cock exploded. 

"I'm cuming," he exclaimed. "Fuck it off." 

His hot white sperm shot up her ass. There was no doubt in her mind that he 
was giving her one of the best ass fucks she'd ever experienced. And she 
wanted him to keep on doing it. 

"Harder," she begged. "Let me feel every fucking inch of it. I want it." 

Caesar's balls slapped against her bottom as he plunged in up to the hilt. 
Now he was reaching around and sticking his fingers high up her pussy. She 
was starting to juice. A second later Caesar got his gun off. 

"I'm cuming," the dark swarthy-skinned man panted as he began sweating and 
furiously fucking her ass. 

His hot white cream shot up her rectum. 

Now that he'd finished giving her the ass fuck, he pulled out. He slapped 
her bottom affectionately. 

"Well, you've got forty minutes," he exclaimed. 

"Forty minutes before what?" she asked, not knowing what he was talking 
about. 

"Forty minutes before my wife Helen comes home," he laughed. 

"I didn't know you were married," she shook her head nervously. 

"You don't have to worry about Helen," he told her. "She'll climb in the 
sack with us. She digs women, too. You know, AC-DC." 

Caesar winked as he told her about his wife's bizarre sexual patterns. 

"I don't swing myself," she told him. "I think that's rather sick. I've got 
to get going." 

"Hang in, honey," He told her. "You don't know how much fun it can be to 
have a three-way." 

"No, I don't," she said crisply, "and I don't intend to stay here and find 
out." 

She had finished dressing when Helen came in. Helen looked at her and didn't 
seem overly pleased. 

"What are you doing with my husband?" she asked grimly. 

"We were just talking," Alice explained nervously. 

"Talking my ass," Helen snapped. "You were balling him. Taking advantage of 
a weak man. You could tell that he was an alcoholic." 

"That's not true," Caesar chimed in. "Sure, I like a drink now and then, but 
I can handle my booze. I can." 

"All right," Helen said. "If you'd clear out I'd appreciate it." 

"Don't you want to have sex with her?" Caesar shrugged. 

"How many times do I have to tell you, Caesar, I'm not a lesbian," she 
growled. "I'm gonna leave you one of these days. It's the best thing that 
could happen to both of us." 

It didn't take Alice long to clear out. She was bothered that she'd ever 
become involved with Caesar. It was obvious he had no regard for the truth. 
If she had known that he was married naturally she wouldn't have gone home 
with him. She was just trying to give a single man some fun. But breaking up 
a happy home was not her idea of having a good time in bed. 

When she got home herself Bill was waiting for her. 

"I thought you were out on a heavy date tonight," she told him. 

"I thought I was, too," he complained. "I took this nice girl Nancy out. I 
figured she would give me a good time. Damn it, she wouldn't even let me 
feel of her." 

It bothered Alice that her son had such a rough time. 

"It's a pity," she said. "I guess the little bitch couldn't appreciate you. 
A girl nowadays ought to know that a fellow has every right to expect some 
sex." 

She was hoping that her son wouldn't ask for any from her. She went into her 
bedroom and undressed and turned on the television and began watching it. 
She hadn't gotten more than ten minutes involved with a show than her son 
came in. He was wearing nothing but his shorts. 

"Bill," she told him, "you shouldn't parade around the place with just your 
shorts on." 

Bill didn't say a word. Instead he pulled down his shorts and let his huge 
cock flip up to view. 

"What am I gonna do about this?" he demanded. 

"Oh, son," she shrugged nervously, "I wish you wouldn't come in here like 
that." 

He couldn't help it. He knew that he had to get some erotic response. He 
went over to his mother and after he'd slipped off his shorts began feeling 
of her bosoms. 

"What do you want, darling?" she asked him. 

"I want you to teach me something about fucking," he told her. "I heard 
about this movie where the woman sits on the table and spreads her legs and 
the guy eats her snatch. Would you like that?" 

"I'm not gonna desecrate our dining table with pussy eating," she assured 
him. 

"You can do it on the dresser," he told her. "You could sit on the edge of 
the dresser and you could watch me suck." 

Alice looked over at her dresser. If she took everything off she figured she 
could sit up on it. 

Then perhaps her son would be satisfied if he ate her. 

"I don't approve of this, dear," she said nervously, "but if you insist." 

Alice removed everything from the dresser and then she took off her clothes. 
As her son looked at her body he got hotter and hotter. 

"You know, you really are something to look at," he told her. "I'm crazy 
about that fur-trimmed triangle." 

She didn't say a word. But she made sure that her bedroom door was locked. 
As she sat up on the edge of the dresser her young son closed in. He bent 
over. He parted her pussy lips and looked at the moist pink flesh. Then he 
flipped his tongue inside of her. 

"Oh, baby," she groaned, "if you like it so well, go ahead. Suck me." 

Alice sitting on the edge of the dresser with her pussy exposed to his view 
was the focal point of his attention. He let his tongue slide along her 
slit. Parting her pussy lips he looked at the moist pink flesh. This got him 
even more excited. 

"You're beautiful," he exclaimed. "Oh, mom, I want to eat you." 

He wasted no time. Now his tongue was slipping inside of her. She enjoyed 
the feel of his tongue gliding inside of her. 

"Eat me," Alice cried ecstatically. "Eat me." 

His passionate tongue continued penetrating her pussy. And all of the time 
she was wiggling. His hands gripped her buttocks and soon he was stabbing 
his tongue in hard, plunging movements. She loved the way his tongue 
penetrated her pussy. It was almost as if he was using his tongue as a 
penis. 

"Yes, Bill," she cried anxiously. "Eat me. That's what I want you to do. 
Suck my pussy." 

When she felt his tongue sliding up and down her love button she couldn't 
take much more of it she knew. Reaching out she gripped her young son's head 
and begged him to suck her all the way. 

All at once she was juicing. 

"I'm cuming," she cried ecstatically. "Oh, baby, lick quick." 

Her young son devoured her pussy juices. And when he'd finished sucking her 
off he pulled his tongue from her pussy and went up to her mouth and kissed 
her passionately. 

 CHAPTER 6 

Bill went over to the bed and stretched out. She looked at him lovingly. 

"Darling, you know how much I love you," she said, "but we've got to stop 
doing this." 

"Mom," he told her, "you can talk about that later. I want you to take care 
of me now." 

He left no doubt about what he wanted her to do. He was stroking his long 
cock. 

"All right," she agreed. "I'll lick you." 

She thought it might be fun to have sex with him sitting in a chair. 

"Would you like to sit over there in that chair and spread your legs?" she 
suggested, pointing to a comfortable overstuffed chair in the corner. 

"You can do it any way you want," he told her. 

He went over to the chair and stretched out. Then she came over and knelt 
before him. She caressed his inner thighs as she let her tongue lightly lick 
along his balls. 

"That does feel good when you do it real slow like that," he assured her. 
"Keep it up." 

She continued making sucking sounds as her tongue swept around his balls. He 
raised his legs up so she could suck on his ass-hole. Alice didn't refuse 
him. She let her tongue slip back and forth across his ass cheeks. Finally 
when his ass crack was parted she slipped her tongue right up his rectum. He 
loved the sensation. 

"Yes, yes," he begged her, "suck my ass out." 

She flipped her tongue right up his rectum. And she really loved this 
moment. 

"Suck my ass-hole," he told her, "suck it. That's what I want you to do. 
Suck it." 

At this point he was trembling. 

"Go ahead," he told her, "suck my ass out." 

She let her tongue penetrate as far up Bill's behind as it would go. Then 
she stabbed it back and forth in piston precision movements. She reached for 
his cock and gently stroked it. She knew she could do wonderful things for 
him. 

Finally she pulled her tongue from his rectum and licked quickly to the top 
of his penis shaft. Her mouth eased over his cock head and she sucked in 
earnest. 

"Now you're doing it," he enthused. "Suck me. Suck my cock off." 

All at once his penis exploded. His hot white cream surged in her mouth. Her 
hands clasped Bill's buttocks as she finished sucking him off. 

He watched her swallowing his seed. And when she finally pulled her lips 
away he wished it could never end. 

She got to her feet and walked back to the bed. As she did so his eyes were 
focusing on her trim behind. 

"You've sure got a cute ass, mom," he told her. "I'd like to roll you over 
and fuck it." 

"You've had enough sex for tonight," she said. 

But when she looked back at him and saw that huge penis pointing at her she 
realized Bill had more sperm that he could shoot her. 

"All right," she agreed. "If you want to fuck my ass, you can." 

She went to the bathroom and got the medicine chest open again so she could 
get the baby oil. She wanted to make sure that his cock was well covered 
with the oil so it would slip in smoothly. 

She sat on the edge of the bed and took his penis in her hand and gently 
stroked it. 

"Come on, baby," he told her, "Let's get cracking." 

It didn't take him long to get to the point where he was ready to slip it 
into her. 

"Give me a good fucking," he begged her. 

She got on all fours and bent over. He mounted her from behind. Gripping her 
firm round buttocks he flipped his slippery cock between her ass crack. With 
a hard plunging stab he rode forward. As his penis plunged up her ass-hole 
she let out a small moan of complaint. But it didn't last for long, as the 
pleasure she was experiencing followed swiftly. He went on driving his cock 
up her rectum and she enjoyed it. 

"Come on," he told her, "fuck me good." 

With hard, driving cock stabs he continued assaulting her behind. 

"Oh, yes," she panted, "keep fucking me. That's what I want you to do. Fuck 
me." 

It felt fantastic to her. She knew that it wouldn't be much longer until his 
big cock exploded. 

"Yes," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Fuck me." 

All at once his rigid penis plunged in as far as it would go. She wiggled 
her butt for him. 

"Feel of my pussy," she begged. 

Reaching around he patted her moist vagina. Slipping a couple of fingers in 
her pussy hole, he went on fucking her ass-hole. 

"Yes, baby," she begged, "fuck. Fuck it good. I want to feel every inch of 
it stabbing into me." 

Finally his cock exploded. She loved the feeling of the hot white stream 
shooting up her ass. She squeezed his cock and more sperm shot out of his 
penis head. 

When he withdrew, some of his cum dripped on her buttocks. 

"Lick it off my ass," she laughed. 

To her surprise and delight Bill bent over and let his tongue lick his own 
cum from her behind. 

As she lay there she was thinking. 

"Let me try my pussy muscle exerciser on your behind," she suggested. 

"Now why would you want to do a thing like that?" he demanded. 

"It would be healthy for you," she insisted. "It would massage your prostate 
gland. That's the sex gland. It needs massage." 

He finally agreed. He lay back on the bed and spread his legs wide. She 
decided that it might be more interesting if she strapped the dildo on. She 
had only used it before in herself and used it by hand on her other son. Now 
she figured she would give Bill a unique thrill. She strapped the dildo on 
and shocked him when she walked out of the bathroom. 

"Damned, if you don't look like a lesbian, mom," he laughed. 

"No way, darling," she told him, "but I thought you would enjoy this. It 
really is fun. Wait till you feel it slipping up your butt." 

Bill wasn't quite so sure he would enjoy it. Nevertheless, he figured he had 
fucked her ass-hole so perhaps it was only fair play to let her stab the 
dildo up his. 

He wondered what position she wanted him in. 

But he didn't have to wonder for long. 

"Roll over," she told him, "and arch up your ass so I can slip this in." 

Bill rolled over on his stomach. Then he arched his body so that his 
buttocks were upraised and she could easily mount him. Fortunately the 
plastic dildo was well lubricated. It slipped smoothly between Bill's tender 
tight ass cheeks. When it came to the tight anal ring he was certain it 
would never slip past. However, Alice was determined. With a forceful stab 
forward she rode. it in all the way. 

"Fuck," he exclaimed, "fuck it." 

She was giving him a good hard screwing. And he was enjoying it every 
moment. 

"Yes," he exclaimed, "that feels good. Fuck it. That is working on my sex 
gland. I know it. I've got another hard-on." 

Sure enough when Alice reached around to the front of Bill she could feel 
his huge thick throbbing penis. 

"Pull on it," he begged, "It's really hard." 

He was telling the truth. Her hand grasped his pulsating penis. She pulled 
rhythmically. 

"Yes, yes," he cried eagerly, "that's what I want you to do. Fuck it." 

She went on pulling his penis and fucking his ass-hole at the same time. But 
she knew that very shortly she should get underneath him. For then she could 
pull his thick prick to her mouth and suck it off. 

"Oh, mom," he begged, "why don't you get underneath me. You might as well 
suck me again. There's more juice in my balls. Come on." 

He was so determined that he was going to get his cock sucked again that she 
finally agreed. She eased the dildo out of his tender behind. Then he raised 
his leg and she got underneath him. She patted his ass cheeks as she pulled 
his thick prick to her mouth. 

"Suck it," he told her. "Go ahead. Suck it." 

Bill watched as Alice's mouth opened and received him. He liked the sight of 
his thick pulsating penis engulfing her mouth. She reached up and played 
with his balls as he fucked her face. 

"Oh, doesn't that taste good?" he smiled. "Now you're doing it. Suck. Suck 
it off." 

He knew that it wouldn't be much longer before his rigid cock exploded. That 
was the moment he was waiting for. 

"Eat it," he told her enthusiastically. "Eat it, mom." 

All at once his white sperm exploded in her mouth. She sucked him dry. When 
it was beginning to tickle and not feel pleasurable at all, he pushed her 
off. 

"You've had enough," he told her. 

Just then she heard Bob's car pulling up in the driveway. 

"Better get out of here, Bill," she told him. "You don't want your brother 
catching you here." 

"I'm sorry," he told her. 

It didn't take Bill long to slip into his shorts. The last thing he wanted 
was to have his brother catch him doing something with his own mom. He knew 
that he'd be called a mother fucker for the rest of his life. 

He slid out of the door swiftly and tiptoed up the stairs. When his brother 
Bob did come in, however, both he and his mother were shocked. For Bob was 
bringing in a young girl. 

"Are you sure your mother won't care?" the young girl slurred drunkenly as 
she threw her arm around Bob. 

"No," he laughed, "my mom is broad-minded." 

"You mean she doesn't mind broads," the girl giggled. 

This really burned Alice up. She went to the bedroom door and opened it just 
a crack. She looked out and saw a young redheaded girl with long hair. The 
girl was wearing gold boots. Her mini-skirt was so high you could almost see 
her pussy. She wanted to walk out and tell her she not only was out of 
style, but she was showing very poor taste to be wearing that type of 
garment. 

She didn't do a thing. Instead, she watched her young son Bob put the make 
on her. 

"You want to do it on the sofa downstairs or up in my bedroom?" he asked. 

"People shouldn't fuck in the living room," the girl told him. "Fucking is 
for the bedroom." 

The crudeness of the girl really got to Alice. She wanted to go out and slap 
her face and tell her to leave her pure young son alone. However, when she 
heard what Bob had to say in the next breath, she dfdn't think he was very 
pure. 

"I want to eat your sucking-sweet snatch," he told her. "I'm gonna fill your 
pussy with honey. Just a minute and I'll get some from the kitchen." 

"Are you sure your mother won't hear us?" the girl said in a nervous voice. 

"Don't you worry about her," Bob said knowingly, "she won't make no 
trouble." 

He winked as if he had blackmail on his mind. That bothered Alice, too. 
After all, she had given everything she could of herself to please her son. 
This was her thank-you note. 

Sure enough Bob went to the kitchen. He found the honey container and 
brought it back and waved it over his head. 

"That'll be nice," the girl grinned. "Let's go upstairs " 

"All right, Melinda," he told her. "We'll have a ball." 

His brother Bill was listening. And as he saw the girl when he peeked from 
his door, he flipped. For he had to admit she looked like a pretty gorgeous 
chick for fucking. 

"I hope your mother doesn't have anything against topless and bottomless 
performers," the girl said. 

"No," he told her. "Mom loves good entertainment." 

"It's a service, some of the men say," the girl went on. "There's nothing 
wrong with showing a little leg. Everybody has to see it sometime. Am I 
right, baby?" 

Slapping her nearly bare bottom, Bob chuckled, "You're right, fucker." 

He walked into the bedroom with her and told her to take off her clothes. 

"All right," she grinned, "and like I told you, it's for free with you. You 
really turn me on, Bob, sweetheart." 

Bob was proud of himself. He peeled off his clothes quickly and he could 
hardly wait to get her in bed and have sex with her. 

His brother Bill was listening. Bill put his ear next to the wall to hear 
what all he could hear. He heard an earful. 

"Are you doing it with your boss at that topless joint?" Bob asked Melinda 
bluntly. 

"I've got to be indiscreet," she said, "because it wouldn't be nice to talk 
about Jake. Would it?" 

"There's nothing wrong with telling me," Bob insisted. "I'd be curious to 
know what the old bastard-likes to do to you." 

"I'd hate to tell you," Melinda shrugged as she slid out of her dress. "He's 
a dirty old man." 

All Melinda was wearing now was a skimpy half bra and see-through panties. 
Bob, who was still dressed, couldn't wait to see the rest. He went over to 
her and he unhooked her bra and took a thorough look at her huge breasts. 

"Wow, do they ever look sucking good," he enthused. "I can hardly wait to 
get my mouth on them, sweetheart." 

"Don't you want to see what's down below?" she grinned. 

"Baby, you're on fire down below," he told her, "and I can tell from the way 
you wiggle your butt. Especially tonight for all those guys. And to think 
I'm the lucky guy who's gonna get to slip my prick in you tonight." 

"You're gonna have to pay for it," she slurred. 

"No way," Bob reminded her, "you told me when I took you out of that joint 
when there was nearly a fight over who was gonna get to ball you tonight 
that I could have it free." 

"Oh, that's right," Melinda nodded. "That's the way it happened. All right, 
it's bingo night and you won." 

Bob pulled her panties off and looked at her pussy. He noticed there was no 
hair there. 

"No wonder I couldn't see any hair when I was trying to peek at your pussy." 

"A professional performer who shows so much," she explained, "often has to 
have a shaved box, like me." 

Then she began undressing Bob. 

"You're such a handsome young tiger," she told him, "I hope I'm not robbing 
the cradle." 

"When you see what's between my legs," Bob laughed, "you won't think you're 
robbing the cradle." 

She reached down between his legs and felt something hard. "Hmmm, feels 
nice," she smiled. 

 CHAPTER 7 

Bob figured that he would ask plenty of her. 

"I want to see how much talent you've got," he told her. "And what I really 
dig is when I get a chick to worship my pecker meat." 

"The sex slave game," she giggled. "Nick used to like that." 

"Who the hell is Nick?" he asked her. 

"Nick is the guy who started the Topless Emporium," Melinda giggled. "He was 
really something. He made me lick his balls and everything." 

"That's what I want," young Bob insisted. 

Bob parted his legs and stood before the mirror. 

"I want to watch you suck me," he told her. 

"All right," Melinda smiled, "but you sure are a lucky guy to have me here 
to do it. I usually charge plenty for it. You know it's a sliding scale." 

"What do you mean?" 

"Fifty for the night," she smiled, "and that just includes the regular way. 
A cock suck is twenty more. A ball suck is ten more. An ass suck is 
twenty-five more." 

"I want the works," he told her. "I want you to lick my ass. Hey, let's go 
to the bed. I'll hold my legs up so you can slip your tongue up my 
ass-hole." 

She didn't like the idea at all. Nevertheless, she agreed to. 

"I'm not supposed to do this all for free," she complained, "but I guess I 
can for you." 

As he held his legs back she clasped his buttocks. She let her tongue slip 
between his ass crack. 

"Stick it all the way up," he insisted, "and grab my prick. I want you to 
play with that." 

She reached for his cock. She pulled it methodically. He loved the sensation 
of her tongue . slipping up his ass-hole while her hand grabbed his cock and 
pulled vigorously. 

"Faster," he told her, "that's the way to do it. Faster." 

Now he was giving her a wonderful workout. For he was reaching down and 
gripping her head and guiding her as her tongue went on slipping up his 
tight rectum. 

"Do that again," he told her. "All the way up there." 

He thrilled to the sensation of her tongue slipping up his behind. Little 
did he realize that his brother Bill was watching at the bedroom door. The 
next thing he knew she wanted to suck him. 

"Oh, I want to eat you," she smiled as she pulled her tongue right out of 
his ass. 

She flipped her tongue to the top of his cock. Then sliding her mouth over 
his penis she sucked. 

"Suck me," he begged her eagerly. "Suck my cock off." 

Her mouth moved up and down his long hard shaft. And he loved the sight of 
her cheeks pulling in as she sucked on him. 

"Finger fuck my ass-hole," he suggested. "That's the way. Yes. Keep it up." 

Her finger slid smoothly up his rectum. And she went on sucking on his long 
penis. 

"That's what I like," he told her. "Ohhh, yes. Suck me." 

All of the sudden his cock exploded in her face. She gulped hungrily. 

"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Eat it, Melinda, baby." 

She finished him off. Slowly she eased her finger from his behind. At this 
point his brother stepped in. 

"Hey, Bob," Bill smiled, "Why don't you share her?" 

He looked at his brother. At first he was angry. 

Then he figured it was ridiculous. 

"Sure," he agreed. "Come over here. Let me introduce you to Melinda." 

Melinda grinned. 

"So this is your brother," she smiled, "and I suppose you expect all this 
sucking free." 

"Have you got a hustler here?" Bill said, looking directly into his 
brother's eyes. 

Bill looked at Melinda. 

"Would you say you're a hustler, Melinda?" 

"I sure am," she told him. "But tonight it's on the house." 

Bob moved over and let his brother Bill get on the bed with him. And Melinda 
said casually, "What do you want me to do to you?" 

"Everything," Bob told her. 

At this point she was willing to give him anything he wanted to achieve 
sexual gratification. 

"Why don't you give him some of the same good time you gave me?" 

Bill spread his legs for her. She reached up and got a pillow and placed it 
under his buttocks. Now she was making it easy on herself so she could suck 
him carefully. 

She gripped his firm round ass cheeks and let her tongue slip back and forth 
across his ass crack. The next thing she did was flip her tongue right to 
his ass-hole. 

"Oh, suck my ass," he begged her eagerly. "Suck it." 

Her tongue penetrated his rectum. Her hand reached up to grip his long, hard 
shaft. He wiggled as her tongue slid smoothly up his ass. Then she watched 
his balls jiggling while she pulled on his thick pulsating penis. The sight 
of Bill's swelling balls stimulated her. She loved the aroma of his crotch. 
She sniffed his sweaty balls. It smelled good to Melinda. For she had spent 
a lot of her lifetime down around men's crotches. 

"Ohhh, let that tongue go in there," he begged. "Oh, slide it way in." 

With all of this action going on it was no secret to Alice what was going on 
upstairs. She was horrified to think that her son Bob would bring home such 
a cheap slut. After she had given herself so freely to him and to his other 
brother, she figured, it was certainly uncalled for. She tried not to 
disturb them. She felt that if he was drunk and she stopped him, there would 
be tall trouble. Therefore, she forced herself to go to sleep. 

Meantime, Bill was getting his thrills with Melinda's sliding tongue. 

"Don't let your tongue slip out," Bill objected as she got so excited she'd 
pull her tongue all the way out of his ass-hole and went back to penetrate 
it again. 

She went back to eating his ass out in earnest. And her hand was pulling 
rhythmically on his thick mainstem. 

Finally she pulled her tongue out of his ass-hole and flicked it back and 
forth across his bare bottom. But what he loved most of all was the way her 
tongue whipped around his testicles. The next thing he knew she was letting 
her tongue lick up the underside of his shaft. Finally she slid her mouth 
over his cock and sucked hard. 

"Eat me, Melinda," he urged her. "That's what I want you to do. Eat my 
dick." 

With quick movements, Melinda's mouth moved over his cock head. She was 
sucking now and enjoying it enormously. 

"Suck it," he begged her, "suck it. That's the way to do it. Suck it off." 

All at once his rigid cock exploded in her mouth. 

"Yes, baby, yes," he told her, "that's what I want. Suck me. Suck me dry." 

It was getting his brother Bob all stimulated watching him getting his cock 
sucked. It appealed to him, too, that Melinda was so generous. For if there 
was anything he disliked it was a prick-teasing gal who pretended she was 
innocent. Melinda wasn't that way. She knew her propensity for hustling and 
wasn't ashamed of it. 

When Melinda had finished sucking him off around his ass-hole, she moved to 
his cock. Her tongue flipped back and forth around his balls and then she 
licked to the top of his penis. She sucked on his cock until he exploded in 
her mouth. 

"Eat it," he begged her, "eat my cock." 

His hot sperm was ready to explode. And then all at once he shot her a good 
load. 

"I'm cuming," he told her, "suck me. Eat it." 

She sucked the juice right out of his cock. And then she looked at him. 

"You're not a bad looking guy, you know that?" she told Bill. 

Bill was pleased that he'd gotten such a good cock suck. At this point, 
however, his brother Bob was eager to take the sex carnival away from him. 

"It's my turn now," he told her. "Let's have a double fuck. I'll fuck her 
ass-hole and you try to work your cock back up so you can shove it in her 
pussy." 

"Don't I have anything to say about it?" Melinda complained. 

"You can say yes," Bob told her. 

Melinda rolled over on her side. At that point Bob applied some Vaseline to 
his cock. He was greasing it so it would slip in easily. He parted her ass 
cheeks gently and thrust his slippery cock between them. With a hard, 
driving cock stab he rode up her rectum. This stimulated his brother Bill. 
Bill got beside her and let his penis slide into her hot, willing hole. 

Now the two brothers were both fucking her. She loved having them together. 
As she felt Bob's penis assault her ass-hole, she could feel his brother 
Bill's penis sliding in her pussy. What was even more strange was Bob's 
feeling. For he could feel his brother's throbbing male member as it rode 
into her vagina. Just a sheath of flesh separated their penises. 

"Pick up my beat, Bill," Bob told his brother, "and we'll cum together." 

"I'll join you," Melinda smiled as she turned back to look at Bob. 

She was twisting her hips now and stimulating Bob's cock as he'd never been 
turned on before. 

"You've sure got a mean ass," he told her. "You know how to shake it." 

"You bet I do," she assured him. "Fuck me. And fuck me good." 

Bob rode into her. With deep, driving cock stabs he was ramming. 

"Fuck it off," he told her. "That's how you do it. Fuck. Fuck it good." 

All at once Bill's cock exploded. He couldn't hold it back. A second later 
Bob's penis exploded. His hot white cream shot up Melinda's ass-hole. At 
last Melinda got her rocks off. She threw her arms adoringly around Bill. 
She let her hands slide down to Bill's bottom. She squeezed his ass cheeks 
as she pushed back. She was cuming. 

"Fuck me," she cried frantically. "Both of you. Fuck me. I want to feel it." 

Sure enough she did want to feel it. And she was enjoying it every moment. 

"Keep it up," she begged them. "Fuck me. Fuck it off." 

All at once Bob's cock exploded again. It thrilled her to think she could 
get him to shoot his load twice in such rapid succession. She squeezed with 
her ass muscles and churned her hips around milking his thick prick. 

"Yes, tiger," she told him, "fuck it off." 

When Bob finished fucking her ass-hole, he pulled his cock out slowly. Then 
his brother Bill pulled his penis from her pussy. To their shock and dismay, 
she wanted Bob to take her home. 

"Hey, you're not going home at this hour," he told her. "It's too late." 

"I had a sex session scheduled for three o'clock in the morning," she 
explained. "Would you like to pay the hundred bucks I get?" 

Bob was so stoned out of his mind that Bill felt obligated to take her home. 

"All right, Melinda," he agreed, "I'll take you home." 

She got dressed and Bill did, too. They left together and by this time Bob 
was fast asleep. 

As he drove Melinda home, Bill asked her a few questions. 

"What's this guy like you're gonna meet." 

"It's not a guy," Melinda explained, "it's a girl." 

"Why would a girl give you a hundred bucks." 

"To have sex with her, naturally," she laughed. "Doesn't sound very natural 
to me," Bill shook his head. 

"You're not very sophisticated," she told him frankly. "Otherwise you would 
know that there are plenty of women who turn on with each other. I'm meeting 
Julie tonight. She's a hustler who works on Seventy-Sixth Street. You know, 
the big-wig. The high-class hoods. Well, she's coming down to my place to 
have a real fuck. She knows I think a lot of her." 

"How do you fuck her?" 

"I don't see why I have to answer your questions," she said nervously. 

When Melinda got to her apartment Bill wanted to meet the girl she was going 
to make it with. 

"Julie is coming to see me," she said firmly, "and I don't think you could 
attract her. You don't have what it takes." 

"What does it take to appeal to Julie?" he asked her point-blank. 

"A lot of tenderness as well as a long cock," she smiled smugly, "and I know 
how to give her what she needs." 

When Bill refused to pay any attention to what she was saying, she realized 
that sooner or later an introduction would have to be made to Julie. She 
took Bill up to her apartment and Julie was standing at the door, waiting 
for her. 

"Melinda, love," Julie asked anxiously, "where on earth have you been?" 

"That's a very good question," she laughed, "and I have the answer. A friend 
took me away from the club tonight. We had a long talk." 

"You were having sex with somebody," Julie exploded. "Forgetting all about 
me!" 

Melinda looked at her tensely." 

"Julie, I haven't forgotten about you," she assured her. "Come on, darling." 

Bill was delighted that he could see Julie. But he was upset that Melinda 
had not introduced him. He felt awkward and out of place. He was somehow 
strangely aware that Julie wasn't crazy about him. 

"I'm here, too," Bill introduced himself. "Maybe I could have a little fun 
at the party. Maybe she could give you the dildo fuck and I could give you 
the real thing." 

It disturbed Julie to have anyone talk so bluntly. However, she tried to 
mask her feelings arid responded politely. 

"Why, I guess it wouldn't be bad." 

"Some women have paid for it," Bill laughed, "but you're gonna get it free. 
Every fucking inch of it. I'll really make a wild woman out of you." 

The look on his face made Julie think for a moment that he could indeed make 
a wild woman out of her. She was almost worried. Nevertheless, she figured 
he would be a lot of fun and she started to strip. As she did so Melinda 
nodded approvingly. 

"Your shape is better than ever, Julie," she told her. "Your tits used to-be 
small. What did you do to them?" 

"I was wondering if you'd notice," Julie laughed. "They're silicone jobs. 
Cost me a small fortune. But they're worth it. I pick it up in business. 
Especially tit men." 

"I've heard of hit men," Bill assured her, "but I've never heard of tit 
men." 

"There are men who go crazy about breasts," she explained, "and my appeal is 
big for them. I have an outstanding opportunity." 

With a laugh she thought of the double entendre meaning and let her hands 
slip beneath her bosoms. She propped them up and massaged them 
affectionately. 

"Aren't they nice?" she laughed. 

At this point they all decided to get undressed. 

"I hope I don't have to pay the dude," Julie told her. "He should be tossed 
in free like a bonus." 

"Well I like that," he complained. "So I'm just a bonus." 

"Don't let her insult you," she smiled. 

It was amazing to Bill what Julie wanted. For no sooner had Julie gotten on 
the bed than she bent over. At the same time her girl friend was strapping 
on a big dildo. 

"What are you gonna do to her?" he asked Melinda. 

"She-likes to be ass fucked," she explained. "And she can suck your cock off 
while she's getting her ass screwed." 

 CHAPTER 8 

It didn't take Bill long to position himself. He knelt on the bed. Then he 
watched as she gripped his big cock. She pulled his penis to her mouth and 
slowly started sucking. She closed her eyes almost as if in reverence. As 
she bent over, Melinda mounted her. Melinda's slippery plastic penis 
apparently was equipped with everything. For there was a long narrow tube 
which led to a bladder bag. 

"Does that thing shoot?" Bill asked her curiously. 

"You bet it does," Melinda replied. 

She eased the plastic cock between her girl friend's ass cheeks. Then 
gripping her buttocks she rammed it forward. She was acting like a tough, 
hard stud. 

"Fuck it, damn it," Melinda gasped as she rammed it into Julie's tight 
behind. 

Julie accepted it. And now the two women were going at it. Julie was pushing 
her ass back to meet Melinda's advancing dildo drives. 

"Slide it up there," Julie begged, "slide it." 

At this point Bill felt left out. For she had slipped her mouth off his 
penis to observe Melinda screwing her behind. 

"Wrap your hot mouth around my prick," Bill insisted. 

Julie apologized. She clasped his slippery cock and began sucking on him 
again. Now he was enjoying it. 

"Suck it," he told her. "And suck it good." 

She was enjoying giving him his cock suck. For she always enjoyed a thick 
load of cream. However, she got a double charge. For she equally enjoyed 
getting her ass fucked. She was glad that her girl friend had a tremendous 
dildo equipped with a bladder bag. For that meant that at the erotic moment 
she would press the button and release the cream which would shoot through 
the tube and into the plastic cock and then into her behind. 

"Fuck me," she told her, "fuck me." She was doing such an expert job on 
sucking Bill's cock that he could hardly wait to explode it. 

However, when she tickled his balls he got so stimulated that he shot it 
into her mouth. She sucked the creamy juice. 

"Eat me," he urged her, "suck it. Suck my cock." 

She sucked all the juice out of Bill's cock and a moment later Melinda 
pressed the button on the bladder bag and the juice shot out through the 
penis and up her rectum. She churned her hips around. She was enjoying it. 

Finishing Bill's cock she pulled off him. Then Melinda slid the dildo from 
her rectum. She rolled over and looked at Melinda. 

"Eat me, baby," she begged. "I want you to stick your tongue in my twat." 

Bill was disturbed. He felt left out. 

"How about me?" Bill asked her point-blank. 

"You can suck my ass, honey," she told him. 

Bill figured he might as well suck on something. She propped up her buttocks 
on a couple of pillows to make it convenient for him to eat her ass out 
while Melinda sucked her pussy. 

Melinda did anything everyone asked. She never stopped to question. Perhaps 
that was why she was such a good hooker. Her tongue flipped along her girl 
friend's pussy. And then after she had played and toyed with it, she went to 
sucking it. At this point Bill's tongue was slipping around her ass cheeks. 
Finally he parted her ass crack with his tongue and slipped inside. 
Stiffening his tongue he thrust forward. And his hot excited balls tingled. 

"Yes, yes," she cried eagerly, "I love it, sweetheart." 

Indeed she did. For she was getting them both to accommodate her strange and 
bizarre carnal sexual appetite. It wasn't exactly easy for Bill to get used 
to sucking on ass. But having done it with his mom he figured he should be 
doing it with another woman to see if he enjoyed it. Sure enough, he did. 
What added so much to his pleasure, however, was the fact that Melinda's 
tongue was slipping gingerly in and out of her girl friend's pussy box. 

"Suck my pussy," she begged eagerly, "suck me." 

Julie was juicing. Melinda's mouth moved over her hot hole and she clamped 
down. Now she was sucking in earnest. At the same time Bill was letting his 
tongue dip up her behind. She loved the sensation of his tongue stabbing her 
this way. The two of them were really turning her on. 

Finally she juiced. At that point Melinda's mouth moved in. She was sucking 
hard. Some of Julie's pussy juices were flowing down her inner thigh. For it 
was impossible for Melinda's mouth and tongue to move quick enough to lick 
it all. 

Pulling his tongue from her behind he looked at her. Her head was rolling 
back and forth on the pillow as the sexual ecstasy charges flashed through 
her body. 

Finally Bill pulled his tongue from her rectum and Melinda moved her mouth 
off Julie's pussy. At that point Bill figured he was going to give Melinda a 
good time. But Melinda had another idea. 

"How about giving me a double dildo fuck?" she suggested. 

Bill didn't know what she was talking about. Melinda moved over to the 
dresser and pulled out a drawer. She picked up a dildo by the straps and 
insisted that Bill strap it onto himself. 

"I'd look ridiculous with that thing," he told her. "I'm no lesbian." 

"I never said you were," Melinda laughed, "but I do know I would enjoy 
having your dick stabbing into my pussy while this plastic pecker dips into 
my behind." 

Once Bill realized that he might bring her a lot of sexual pleasure and 
arousal by fucking her ass-hole and her pussy at the same time, he figured 
he should. 

Once he got his dildo strapped on and Melinda got on the bed, she rolled 
back. She was in an acrobatic position now. Bill got on the bed and mounted 
her. He slowly eased the slippery plastic cock into her ass-hole. At the 
same time he gently thrust forward with his rock-hard cock slipping into her 
pussy. But at the same time her ass was being entertained with the slipping 
dildo. 

It got Julie so excited that she reached down and fingered herself. 

"Fuck her," Julie called out, "and fuck her real good." 

He was giving her a good hard fuck. And she loved it. 

"Wiggle your ass for me," he told her as he looked closely at her bare 
bottom. 

She wiggled for him. 

'That's it," he told her. "Ohhh, baby, you're beautiful." 

It was strange how having a plastic cock strapped onto himself and slipping 
up her rectum while his own penis stabbed her pussy would give him so much 
pleasure. 

"Fuck it," he told her. "Fuck." 

Melinda was in her own erotic heaven. She wiggled. She begged for him to 
fuck her some more. 

"Give it to me," she cried ecstatically. "Fuck my pussy. Fuck my ass-hole." 

Bill was jabbing it into her now with rugged cock stabs. All of the sudden 
his thick penis exploded. 

"I'm cuming," he cried excitedly. "Fuck it. Fuck it off." 

The hot white cream shot from the tip of his penis. 

"Yes, yes," he cried ecstatically, "fuck it off." 

When he had finished shooting his load he slowly withdrew from her pussy. At 
the same time the dildo slipped from her ass-hole. 

Now Julie wanted some excitement. 

"I want you to fuck me," she said, looking directly at Melinda. 

Melinda told Bill to get the dildo off and wash it. She said she wanted to 
use it right away. 

He went to the bathroom and washed off the dildo. Then he unstrapped it and 
came in the bedroom and gave it to Melinda. Melinda put it on herself and 
applied some baby oil coating to its pink plastic surface. When it was shiny 
and ready to fuck again she got onto her girl friend. She slid it into 
Julie's pussy and brushed her bosoms against Julie's big breasts. Now the 
two women were going at it in earnest. Julie threw her legs up and locked 
them around Melinda's legs. 

"Fuck me," she begged anxiously, "fuck me. Yes. I want to feel it." 

It didn't take long for her girl friend to drive it into her. For Melinda 
was an expert dildo driver. Melinda didn't hesitate to have sex with a man 
or a woman. She figured that she was simply being sexually honest. For she 
recognized that with sexual devices and appliances she could entertain a 
woman expertly. And now she was doing it for dear Julie. Driving deep with 
the dildo into Julie's pussy she had her so excited she knew it wouldn't be 
much longer until she was juicing. 

Julie threw her legs over her legs. And then she pushed her pelvis up to 
meet the driving dildo jabs. 

"Fuck me," Julie begged frantically. "Fuck me. Yes. Fuck me." 

It didn't take long for her to cum. She was enjoying it so much that she 
suddenly juiced. The moment she came Melinda increased the tempo of the 
dildo stabs. And seconds later she juiced, too. The two women pressed their 
pussies against each other as Melinda finished fucking. 

Melinda withdrew the dripping-with-cum plastic cock out of Julie. And at 
that point Julie suggested 

Bill could eat her box. 

She was a gorgeous girl and Bill considered himself a first-class pussy 
eater. Bending over her he let his tongue flip along her slit. Finally he 
pulled her pussy lips apart and gazed fondly at the moist pink flesh. Next 
he dipped his tongue inside. Then he got his nose down in her muff and 
sniffed. The scent of her pussy thrilled him. 

"Oh, wow!" she told him. "That's what I want. Now you're doing it. Oh, keep 
it up." 

Passionately he went on entertaining her. He was really stimulated at this 
point. Bill's tongue explored her pussy. And then he fingered her ass-hole 
while he sucked her snatch. She loved it. She reached out and held him 
pinned over her pussy. 

"Eat me," she begged anxiously. "Eat my sweet, sticky pussy." 

She threw her legs over his shoulders. She could tell he was a teenager. 
This thrilled her. 

"Come on, tongue stud," she told him, "Lick me. Stick your tongue way up 
there." 

He not only stuck his tongue way up her pussy, but he pulled it out and 
dipped in to her ass crack. That was when Julie got so excited she juiced 
some more. He penetrated her ass-hole with his tongue. And then he felt of 
her pussy. He pinched her love button as he sucked out her ass. 

"Ass eater," Julie exclaimed, "ohhh, you beautiful boy. Suck my pussy. Suck 
me now. I'm cuming." 

Bill instantly recognized it was a flash flood of pussy juice. He withdrew 
his tongue from her rectum and flipped it into her vagina. He licked 
quickly. She loved the sensation of his hot tongue lashing and licking all 
around inside her. 

"Eat it," she cried ecstatically. "Oh, yes. Suck me. Suck my pussy." 

Bill's hot tongue feverishly swept all over her pussy. He licked her inner 
thighs as well. Finally he withdrew from her crotch. She looked at him 
adoringly. Then he moved right over her and sat on her face. 

"I want you to suck out my ass, Julie," he told her. "Go ahead. You're a 
lucky girl to have the high honor of eating my ass-hole." 

Julie's tongue licked around Bill's bare bottom. Finally she flipped her 
tongue between his ass crease. He let his body slide down. Now he used 
Julie's tongue as a slippery slide for his ass-hole. 

"I like that," he told her. 

At the same time he was pulling on his penis. He was jerking it in quick 
rapid movements. 

"Suck my ass," he told her, "suck it." 

Julie went on flipping her tongue high up his rectum. She was becoming more 
and more aroused every moment. 

'That's the way I like it," he told her. "You're a good ass licker." 

Julie enjoyed having her tongue slipping up his tight young ass-hole. But 
what she really wanted was the cream in his cock. 

She let him do it a few moments more and then she pulled away. Looking up at 
him she could see his big balls swinging over her face and his hand pulling 
on his long hard penis. 

"I want your pecker," Julie told him flatly, "and I want to suck it." 

Bill was just as eager for her to suck his cock as she was to suck it. And 
then Melinda interrupted. 

"What am I gonna do while this is going on?" she asked. 

He looked at her and smiled. 

"Why don't you take up where Julie left off? You can be eating my ass while 
she is sucking my cock off." 

"Beautiful," Melinda grinned. "We can make it a swinging three-way." 

Melinda began positioning herself on the bed. She got right behind him. He 
arched his ass so she could conveniently suck it. Then he aimed his penis 
right at Julie's willing mouth. It did feel good to have Melinda's tongue 
flipping up his ass-hole while Julie was playing with his balls and 
preparing to suck him. 

"I hope you give a good blow job, Julie," he told her. 

"You bet I do," she smiled as she opened her lips, letting him slowly ease 
his long thick prick inside. 

It did feel good to have her tongue twirling around the tip of his penis 
shaft. It also felt fantastic to have Melinda's tongue sliding up his 
ass-hole. Watching in the mirror added to his pleasure. 

"Suck my sticky dick," he told her. "That's the way I want it. Suck my cock. 
Suck it off." 

He focused his eyes on Julie. He watched the way she took it in. Julie's 
hand reached out. Her fingers played with his balls as he fucked her face. 

"That feels good," he told her. "Keep it up. That's the way I like it. Oh, 
baby, now you're sucking. Come on, cock sucker, suck it off." 

He was pumping his cock vigorously into her mouth. And at the same time both 
Julie and Melinda were enjoying the action equally. 

 CHAPTER 9 

Melinda's hands moved magnificently over his ass cheeks. He enjoyed the 
feeling of her hands pressing on his buttocks as he flexed his ass muscles, 
driving into Julie's hot mouth. Finally he plunged it down Julie's throat 
and exploded. 

"Suck it out," he told the young beautiful girl, "suck it. Eat my juice." 

His hot white sperm shot down her throat. She gulped greedily. As he was 
savagely fucking her face, Melinda was just as savagely fucking his ass-hole 
with her tongue. 

When he had completely unloaded his cock he slowly pulled out of her mouth. 

"Ohhh, that was fun," he told her as he rolled over. 

He rested there a few moments and then he realized he had to go home. 

When he got home his mother was sitting in the living room, waiting for him. 

"Where have you been?" she demanded. 

"None of your fucking business," he told her angrily. 

"Listen to me," she told him, "you're still a minor. You can't run around 
until all hours of the night. Do you understand?" 

"Get off my back," he told her as he went up to his room. 

Now his mother was more tormented than ever. For she realized that she had 
almost no control over him. She went to bed. But the next morning when she 
got up, both of her sons were gone to school. She knew she had to make a 
move. If there was only someone who could listen to her problems and help 
her. 

She decided to call a psychological counselor for an appointment. She felt 
perhaps he could offer her some help. 

She went to the counselor and he was willing to listen to her problems. 
However, when she said she was sexually obsessed, he shook his head. 

"That's sad," he told her frankly, "because you can never get enough." 

She looked at his nameplate and she wondered if she could call him by his 
first name. 

"Roger," she asked him, "I wonder what you would suggest." 

"A lot of things," he told her, "but it will be difficult for you. I would 
seriously consider having sex with you myself to help you out. As you need 
all of the sex you can get. Apparently you were frustrated at some point in 
your childhood when you were developing. And you have a mental block toward 
sexual pleasure. So much so, in fact, that you have no balance on the 
subject. Therefore, I could give you a wild time in bed and it might help 
put you on the right road." 

Alice looked at him happily. 

"You don't know how grateful I would be for any assistance you could give," 
she said, getting to her feet and starting to strip. 

It didn't take Roger long to lock the door and tell his secretary that he 
would be occupied for at least an hour. Then he went over to the black 
Naugahyde sofa bed and took the pillows off and pulled it out until it 
became a bed. 

"I find this is a very big convenience for me," he smiled knowingly. 

He began undressing, too. The next thing she knew he was pulling out a 
series of mirrors. He placed them next to the sofa bed. 

"Now you can watch when you're getting fucked," he ,told her. "That might 
relieve some of the tension that you obviously feel over not getting enough 
sex." 

"I can't explain to you how much this helps me," she said nervously. 

Finally Alice was totally nude. And Roger got a good look at her naked body. 
He couldn't help but admire her full ripe breasts. Moving over to her he 
reached out and gently stroked her bosoms. 

"Now," he told her, "if you don't mind, I will take charge. I have a series 
of things I do for women who have a problem such as you apparently do." 

She got on the bed and the first thing he did was straddle her breasts. He 
pressed his buttocks down over them. 

"I like to massage tits with my behind," he told her, "and it ought to 
please you, too." 

She reached up and groped his balls. 

"Can I suck on these?" Alice asked innocently. 

"You can suck on anything you want to," he told her. "I enjoy sucking 
enormously. However, I must tell you that I expect you to do it expertly." 

Roger swung his balls right over Alice's face. Her mouth opened and he slid 
his big nuts inside. 

"Suck on them," he told her. "That's what I want you to do. Go ahead, lick 
my nuts." 

Alice let her tongue flip back and forth across his big balls. At the same 
time she clasped Roger's full round ass cheeks. Roger enjoyed the way her 
hands massaged his buttocks. He complimented her. 

"You have a nice way of playing with my ass," he told her, "and now, baby, 
you get set for a big load of sperm. Because you are getting me so 
stimulated I know I'm going to shoot a lot." 

That was what Alice wanted to hear. For she did enjoy sucking a man's cock. 
The moment of climax was when she got her biggest charge. For sperm tasted 
delicious to her. 

"Come on," he told her, "suck. I want you to pick up the signals of when I'm 
getting hotter, too. That is important." 

"Yes," she mumbled. 

'That's it," he told her. "Suck it, baby. Suck me, suck me off." 

Finally she released his balls and then she licked up and down his long hard 
cock. 

'That's the way," he told her. "That feels super. Keep it up." 

She continued sucking on his penis but didn't bring her mouth over his cock 
shaft yet. She was keeping him waiting. Roger recognized she was trying to 
add suspense to her cock-suck job. He appreciated her dedication to giving 
him a good time. 

"You'd better suck my pecker off now," he told her, "because it's gonna 
explode if you don't." 

Finally she pulled his penis into her mouth. And she flipped her tongue 
around the tip of it and started sucking. 

"Suck me," he begged her. "Suck me." 

His thick cock slid down her throat. It caressed the back of her throat and 
she enjoyed that sensation. 

'That's what I want," he told her. "Now you're sucking. Yes. Suck it. Suck 
it off." 

It wasn't going to be much longer now. Because he was so hot that droplets 
of sperm were dripping from the tip of his shaft. 

She gripped his buttocks and squeezed them as he fucked her face. 

"Better finger my ass-hole," he suggested. "That would feel real good, too." 

Parting his ass cheeks, Alice let one finger slip up his tight anal opening. 
He loved the feel of her finger sliding up there. 

"Yes," he told her. "That's what I want you to do, fuck my ass. Suck my 
cock. Oh, beautiful. Now you're sucking, Alice. Oh, baby, suck it out." 

Roger was really enjoying himself. He was discovering that Alice was indeed 
a fantastic cock sucker. More than that, she was uninhibited. She was 
willing to do anything that would bring him pleasure. He liked the prostate 
massage that her finger was giving him as she slid it smoothly up his tight 
ass-hole. 

"I'm cuming," he told her. "Yes. Oh, baby, now I'm doing it. Suck it off. 
Suck it." 

All at once his cock exploded. 

"Eat it," he begged. "Swallow me." 

She swallowed his thick cum load. It tasted delicious to her. She could see 
that her problem would be over if she could have enough men who would 
provide her with their long thick penises to suck on. 

When he pulled his cock from her mouth he looked at her adoringly. 

"Now I've got to give you my pussy job. They say I'm pretty good at it." 

He swung around so that his buttocks faced her face and his hands gripped 
her buttocks as he let his tongue slip along her slit. She propped her head 
up with a pillow so she could lick his ass out while he was eating her 
pussy. 

"A suck for a suck," she laughed as she licked his bare bottom. 

Roger could tell that she was a natural nympho. It wasn't often he came 
across such a woman. And he was going to make the most of it. 

Stiffening his tongue he stabbed it right up her pussy. 

"Eat me," she begged him. "Eat my pussy. Yes. Eat it." 

Roger's tongue explored inside of her vagina. She loved it when he gently 
licked her clit. Then he began nibbling on her clit. She hoped that he 
wouldn't do it too hard as she knew this would bring her around swiftly. And 
she wanted him to make it last. 

"Suck my pussy slow," she recommended to Roger. "Yes. like that." 

Ever so gently his tongue swung up her clit. At the same time his fingers 
began playing with her bottom. 

Finally he was fingering her ass-hole while he went on licking her snatch. 
She enjoyed the double sensation. And she added some excitement to his sex 
when she reached around for his cock and pulled on it with a milking motion. 
Now he was getting his ass stabbed with her tongue and his cock pulled with 
her hand. And he enjoyed it immensely. Watching in the mirror she got a big 
charge out of seeing her tongue slip up his ass-hole while she fucked. 

"You're doing it swell," Roger told Alice. "Plunge your tongue all the way. 
That's it. And pull on my dick at a faster tempo." 

She didn't know whether to be insulted or not by his suggestions. However, 
she did pick up the tempo of her hand-grabbing action on his pulsating 
penis. At the same time she went on entertaining his ass-hole with her 
stabbing tongue movements. He enjoyed this sensation immensely. 

"Keep it up," he told her. "That's the way I like it. Now you're doing it. 
Oh, yes. Keep it up." 

It wasn't going to be much longer. And she knew that his tongue in her 
vagina was accomplishing the same sensation of excitement. 

"Eat my pussy," she begged. "Eat it." 

Alice went right back to tonguing his ass-hole now as she threw her pussy 
into action. She swung her hips and he went on driving deep into her hot 
hole. All of a sudden she was juicing. 

She liked the loud sucking sounds Roger made as he ate her box. It was quite 
apparent to her that he enjoyed pussy juice. When he pulled his mouth away 
from her and looked back through his parted legs, he winked. 

"What are we gonna do about my big prick?" he asked. 

Alice shrugged. 

"Should I pull it off for you?" 

"What a waste," he grinned. "If we do anything we should have an ass fuck. 
How about that?" 

"I'm all for it," she agreed. 

She positioned herself so it would be easy for Roger to slip his thick prick 
up her behind. But first he had a few other things he wanted to get in 
place. 

"Let me get my vibrating dildo so I can be slipping that into your pussy 
while I'm fucking your ass," he suggested. 

Roger wasted no time in getting the dildo into her pussy. But he took it 
slowly as he let his well-coated-with-KY cock slip between her ass cheeks. 
She appreciated that as she didn't love rough treatment there. Finally he 
plunged it up her rectum. 

"Fuck me," she told him. "Go ahead, fuck me. That's what I want you to do. 
Fuck me." 

Passionately he plunged his thick penis up her hot tight ass-hole. At the 
same time he had the dildo vibrating in her pussy. 

"I've got one of these at home," Alice laughed. "It works on batteries. Am I 
right?" 

"Yes," Roger told her. "I see you know something about sophisticated sexual 
devices." 

She nodded as she went on twisting. The wonderful sensations of his long 
thick penis plunging rhythmically up her rectum while the dildo was sliding 
smoothly in and out of her pussy had her trembling. 

"Fuck," Roger told her. "Twist your hips. That's the way I like it. Fuck 
it." 

She ground her hips around. He went on driving deep into her bottom. His 
balls bounced against her ass cheeks as he rode her. 

"Yes, yes," she begged, "stab it up there. I want to feel every inch of it." 

He went on riding up her ass-hole. She continued twisting for him. She knew 
that it couldn't be much longer. 

"Fuck it off," he told her. "That's how you do it. Come on, baby, fuck it." 

He was giving her a rhythmic ride with his cock. And the sliding dildo was 
accomplishing its magic in her mound. For she was starting to juice. She 
hoped that he would shoot her a good wad. For if there was anything Alice 
enjoyed it was the moment of climax when the hot white cum would shoot up 
her ass. 

"I'm almost there," Roger informed her. "Swing, baby. That's it. Grab it. 
Milk me." 

Her ass muscles went into gear. She squeezed the tip of Roger's cock. More 
sperm spurted from his penis shaft. And as her ass massaged his sliding 
penis she felt herself cuming. That pleased Roger. 

"We both made it," he panted as he went on stabbing up her ass-hole. 

Finally he gripped her buttocks and massaged them with caressing movements 
as he pulled his penis from her behind. Then he slid the dildo out of her 
pussy tenderly. 

"I feel so good," she told him. 

"You should," Roger smiled knowingly. "You got my best sex treatment. I 
don't give that much pleasure to every woman that I'm dealing with. This was 
a special case." 

She went home that day feeling relieved. She recognized what her problem was 
and thought she might be able to face it. But she wasn't prepared for her 
young son Bill who hadn't bothered to go to his afternoon classes. 

 CHAPTER 10 

"How about sex in the afternoon, mom?" her young son suggested. 

"Are you horny, dear?" she asked curiously as she glanced at his bulging 
crotch. 

Bob left no doubt about how ready he was for sex. He unzipped his fly and 
pulled out his long thick penis. 

"That shouldn't be done in the living room," she told him. "We do have to 
have a little decorum around here." 

She walked to her bedroom and Bob followed. 

"Lock the door," she told him. "We certainly don't want Bill catching us in 
here." 

"You don't have to worry about him," he laughed. "That little topless 
charmer I brought home last night appealed to him. He fucked the wench and 
took her home." 

"I don't want you seducing your young brother with wild women," she told 
him. "That isn't good sex at all." 

"You haven't fucked Melinda," Bob laughed. 

He was stripping now and she could see that he was hungry for anything he 
could get her to do. She took off her clothes slowly and went over to the 
bed. 

"Would you care if I just slid my cock back and forth against your ass 
cheeks? I won't slide it up your ass-hole. I just want to press it against 
your buttocks. After that I want you to roll over and let me press my pecker 
against your breasts." 

It seemed like a strange thing for him to request. Nevertheless, Alice knew 
that sexual desire often has no logic. For it is based on emotional urges. 

She stretched out on her bed on her stomach. Immediately the husky teenager 
straddled her. He slowly caressed her bottom with his cock. Alice figured he 
wasn't gaining the ultimate kicks. She decided that if his shaft was 
lubricated he could enjoy it more. 

"Would you mind if I applied some oil to your penis?" she turned to ask him. 

He shook his head. He got off her so she could get up and get the baby oil. 
She applied it to his shaft. Then she stretched out again. Once more Bob 
straddled her. Slowly he caressed her behind with his slick penis. It did 
feel good to him. 

"That's not a bad sensation at all," he told her. "As a matter-of-fact, it's 
tremendous." 

He let his cock slip back and forth across her bare bottom until he decided 
it was time to do the same thing with her bosoms. 

He got off so she could roll over. Then he straddled her and let his 
slippery penis slide smoothly first across one breast and then the other. 

"Now lick the tip of it," he grinned. 

Without hesitation, Alice took her son's thick penis. She pulled it to her 
lips. She tickled the tip of it with her tongue. And then she opened her 
mouth and let him slide inside. 

"Come on, cock sucker," he begged, "suck my juicy joy stick." 

She was sucking on the head of his penis. He was getting more and more 
excited. 

"Yes, yes," he cried eagerly. "That's what I want you to do. Suck. Suck it. 
Oh, now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Come on. Suck it." 

He plunged it down her throat as he savagely fucked her face. Her hands 
clasped his gyrating bottom. She caressed his ass cheeks as he went on 
stabbing his penis into her mouth. 

"Eat it," he told her. "Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Oh, 
wow!" 

She was going out of her mind with passionate delight as she got his juicing 
cock load. She tickled his balls as he finished. 

"You sure know how to give head," he told her. "That was wild. Oh, mom, what 
a cock suck." 

She looked at his flipping penis. And she figured he could stand another 
fuck, too. 

"My ass is ready," she smiled. 

He didn't require a second invitation. She rolled over. He straddled her. He 
flipped his slippery cock between her ass cheeks. With a hard, driving cock 
stab he rode it right up her rectum. She twisted her hips and arched her 
buttocks to meet his advancing penis jabs. 

"Fuck me," she urged him, "fuck me. That's what I want you to do. Now you're 
doing it. Fuck. Fuck it." 

With hard deep strokes he went on stabbing into her. 

"Give it to me," he cried anxiously. "Now you're doing it. That's the way I 
like it. Fuck, fuck it." 

Rhythmically he went on driving his slippery shaft into her ass. Her 
twisting ass-hole became a wild and wonderful passion pit for him. 

He clasped her buttocks. He squeezed her ass cheeks as he furiously fucked 
her. 

"Grind your hips," he begged her. "That's what I want you to do. Now you're 
fucking. Faster." 

Alice was getting fucked up her ass as she'd never been fucked before. She 
twisted her hips around. She had found herself. She enjoyed it. 

"Yes, yes," she begged him on, "that's what I want you to do. Fuck me. 
Harder." 

With intense deep driving cock stabs he went on plunging into her ass-hole. 
Now she was upraised so only her ass was visible to his eyes. And that's all 
he wanted to see. She would bend over all the way. Now her beautiful ass 
cheeks were twisting and grinding as his penis went on plunging. 

"Keep that going," he told her. "Don't stop your motor." 

Alice was on fire. She remembered the words that the psychologist had told 
her. She knew Roger was right. She was a fucking machine. 

"Give it to me," she begged her young son frantically. "Let me feel every 
inch of that big cock of yours .stabbing into me." 

Passionately he went on plunging and thrusting into her. His balls slapped 
against her bottom as he fucked hard. 

"Ohhh," she gasped. "More. More, baby, more. I want to feel it."- 

All at once his rock-hard cock exploded. 

"That's what I wanted," she exclaimed. "Yes, now you're doing it. Oh, fuck 
me." 

With intensely thrilling movements he bent over and pinched her bosoms as he 
shot his wad up her ass. 

Bob was thrilled that she had given him such a wild workout with her butt. 
Finally he pulled his slippery cock from her behind. It came out easily as 
her ass was well coated with his thick sperm load. 

He looked at her adoringly. "You really know how to make a guy happy," he 
told her. "I feel like I'm on top of the world when I get a good screw." 

"I feel the same way, too, darling," she told him. "we're communicating." 

"We're on," he laughed. 

He lay there and talked a few moments and then she noticed that his cock was 
springing back to life as she toyed with it. 

"Let me ride you," she suggested. "I've always thought it would be fun to be 
the aggressor." 

"Go ahead," he said. "Do anything you want with it. It's yours to enjoy." 

She straddled him and reached for his cock. Then she guided it into her hot 
hole. Now she twisted her hips as he went on thrusting into her. 

"Fuck me," she urged him, "fuck me. Let me feel it. Oh, yes, harder. Now 
you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Fuck me." 

With hard driving cock stabs Bob thrust into her. 

"Play with my tits when you're doing it," she suggested. "Oh, yes, pinch the 
nipples." 

His finger tips pinched the nipples as he went on stabbing into her. Her 
twisting hips added to his pleasure. He reached around and grabbed her 
buttocks. He guided her ass cheeks as she rolled back and forth. 

"Sock it to me," she begged him. "that's the way. Oh, baby, now you're 
fucking." 

In hard driving cock stabs he went on ramming it into her. She was enjoying 
it. Every moment of it. 

"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Yes. Fuck it off." 

A moment later and she felt herself cuming. Her juicing triggered his 
cuming. For his cock slid smoothly into her pussy as he exploded. 

She bent over and pressed her lips on his. Then opening his mouth he let her 
stick her tongue inside. He sucked on her tongue as he went on fucking her 
pussy. 

Finally she pulled off horn. And then she got up and went to the dresser. 
She looked at herself. She wondered if she was evil. She wondered if she was 
possessed. Why was it that she enjoyed sex this much? She couldn't answer 
that. 

"Anything wrong?" he asked her. 

She turned and smiled. 

"Nothing," she exclaimed lightly. "We had a good time. I loved it." 

That evening she took both of her sons to dinner. Bob was thinking in his 
mind that she was taking him out. Little did Bill realize that his brother 
Bob was enjoying her. However, she knew and this tormented her. 

"Thanks for a good dinner, mom," Bob told her. 

When they got back to the house they all went to bed. But in the middle of 
the night Bill slipped into her room. He was completely naked and he got 
into bed with her. She felt his long hard cock pressing against her as he 
wrapped his arms adoringly around her. 

"What are you doing here?" she whispered. 

"I had to have a fuck," he told her. "My pecker was hard. I don't like to 
play with myself. You said it wasn't good for me to masturbate." 

"You won't get warts if you do," she told him. "You can't bother me at all 
hours, Bill." 

Bill paid no attention. All he wanted now was some fun. He began sucking on 
her bosoms. 

"Oh, baby, it does feel so good when you lick my tits," she admitted, "but 
we can't go on like this." 

Bill was paying no attention. His passion was leading him down to her pussy. 
She spread her legs when he got to her crotch. And then he slipped a finger 
up her ass and let his tongue slip back and forth along her slit. 

"Stop it, baby," she told him. 

That got him. 

"How many times do I have to tell you I'm a man," he told her. "Now you just 
be quiet. I'm gonna lick it first and then I'm gonna fuck it." 

She was full of passionate desire at this point herself. She knew it would 
be an exciting thing for him to stick his long hard cock into her. 

"All right, anything you want to do," she agreed. 

She lay there and let him lick her passionately with his tongue. She enjoyed 
the sensation of his tongue slipping back and forth inside of her pussy. She 
enjoyed it immensely when his tongue flipped up and down her love button. 
But what really got her going was the way he combined his tongue stabs with 
his fingers jabs up her ass-hole. She was twisting now, waiting for his big 
penis to plunge into her. 

"Go ahead, Bill," she told him, "fuck me. I want to be fucked." 

"I think I'll fuck your ass," he told her. "It's so tight. That's what I 
need tonight. A real tight fuck." 

Bill got off the bed. He knew where she kept the baby oil. He applied it to 
his penis. When it was slippery and long he came back. 

"Roll over," he told her. "I'm gonna fuck your butt." 

She got on all fours and looked up expectantly. Her young son was mounting 
her. He massaged her buttocks as he flipped his slippery cock between her 
ass crack. 

"I'm gonna fuck you and fuck you good," he told her, "and you're gonna like 
it." 

His long hard cock stabbed into her. 

"That's the way I want it," he told her, "fuck it." 

With a deep driving cock stab he rode it right up her ass-hole. She loved 
the sensation of his hard penis plunging into her. 

"Yes," she cried ecstatically, "give it to me. Oh, Bill, I want it. Every 
fucking inch. Fuck me. Fuck me." 

With wild hard cock stabs he went on riding into her. 

"Yes, yes," she cried out ecstatically, "that's what I want. Now you're 
doing it. Ohhh, ahhh, more, baby, more. Now you're fucking. Faster." 

With deep driving cock stabs he went on sliding into her. She didn't know 
how much of this action she could take. 

"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Oh, twist. Ohhh, keep your ass in 
motion." 

Alice kept churning her hips around. At the same time her ass muscles 
clasped his sliding penis. She was getting more and more turned on. 

"Yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "that's what I want. Now you're doing 
it. Oh, fuck me. Fuck me." 

With insistent hard cock stabs he went on thrusting. She was so stimulated 
now she was shaking. 

"Give it to me," she begged ecstatically. "I want it. Every fucking inch. 
Come on, fuck me." 

With deep driving cock stabs he went on riding her rectum. He bent over and 
played with her bosoms while he fucked her. 

"Finger my snatch," she suggested to Bill. "That would give me pleasure." 

Bill's hands moved from her bosoms down to her pussy. He slid two fingers 
into her hot hole. He manipulated her clit. And he pinched it. She loved the 
sensation of his fingers playing with her pussy while his cock stabbed 
rhythmically up her ass-hole. She went on churning her butt. He continued 
doing this until he got so hot and wanted to watch his long slippery cock 
sliding in and out of her. Then he raised up. His hands gripped her ass 
cheeks. He squeezed them until they were red. And he went on plunging his 
hard cock into her. His balls bounced against her bare bottom as he fucked 
her furiously. 

"Fuck me," she told him, "fuck me. Oh, baby, every inch. Let me feel it. Up 
there, honey. Now. I feel it. Yes, yes." 

He knew that he was getting her so excited she was ready to juice. Once more 
he bent over. He reached for her pussy. He slipped his fingers into her 
moistening mound. He manipulated her clit as his cock exploded up her 
ass-hole. 

"I'm cuming," he exclaimed excitedly. "Ohhh, I made it." 

She was thrilled as his deep driving cock went on plunging into her. The hot 
white sperm was shooting up her rectum. 

"Yes, yes," she begged him, "more. I want it. Every fucking inch." 

Finally he pulled his long spear out of her ass. She rolled over and looked 
at him adoringly. 

"Lick it," he told her. 

She bent over and sucked on his penis. 

"That's what I want you to do," he told her. "You suck it." 

She was sucking his cock back to life. Then he gripped her head and guided 
it. 

"You're gonna be throat fucked," he told her, "and you're gonna love it." 

He plunged his thick penis down her throat. She could hardly breathe. 

"Suck," he told her. "Suck that juicy dick. Suck it. You know you want it. 
Now suck it." 

She closed her eyes almost in reverence as his huge shaft slid down her 
throat. 

"I'm getting ready," he told her. "It won't be much longer now." 

His hands gripped her head. She was almost there. 

"Eat it," he exclaimed excitedly. "Eat my dick stick. That's the way. Suck 
it. Suck that juice out. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Suck it off. That's the way 
to do it. Suck. Suck that cock. Suck. Suck!" 

All at once the hot load of sperm shot down her throat. She pulled back so 
some of his juice could land in her mouth. She wanted to taste his cum load. 

"Ohhh, suck it," he panted as the pleasure overpowered him as she finished 
eating him. 

Finally he pulled his penis from her mouth. He looked at her with hot desire 
flashing through his body. He decided he should go down and eat her. She 
raised her legs expectantly for him. He got down there around her crotch. 
First he let his tongue slip back and forth across her bare buttocks. And 
then he let his tongue slide up her rectum. He fingered her pussy while he 
sucked on her ass-hole. 

"Yes, Bill," she exclaimed, "I love that. Keep your tongue sliding in me. 
Oh, fuck my ass with your tongue. That's it, baby. Oh, that finger work on 
my pussy is too much." 

She was twisting back and forth as his hot tongue went on plunging up her 
ass-hole and his fingers worked magic in her pussy. He was pinching on her 
love button. 

"Fuck me," she told him, "fuck me with your tongue up my ass." 

His tongue had become a plunging penis. It was stiff now and he was 
penetrating high up her ass. It was getting her so stimulated that he 
figured he'd better take his tongue out of her behind and slip it into her 
pussy. Otherwise, he would miss out on that super moment when she would 
juice in his face. 

He slid his tongue from her ass-hole and flipped it into her pussy. He 
explored her hot hole. He licked her labia, and he let her tongue flash 
across her velvety vagina walls. Now he was nibbling on her clit. Reaching 
down Alice held Bill in place. 

"I'm gonna feed your face pussy juice," she panted as she threw her legs 
over his shoulders. He loved the warmth of her thighs as her pelvis pumped 
forward. 

"Lick my pussy," she cried frantically. "Lick my pussy. That's it. Suck my 
snatch. Faster, baby. Ohhh, ahhh, now you're doing it. That's the way. Oh, 
taste me. Yes. Nibble my clit. That's it. Right on the love button." 

All at once Alice was juicing. He pressed his face tight over her hot juicy 
pussy. 

"Yes, baby, yes," she begged him frantically, "that's what I want you to do. 
Suck my snatch. Now. Now." 

She was juicing and he was licking and sucking. 

His fingers went on slipping up her ass-hole so he could entertain her some 
more. 

"I love that," Alice gasped passionately. "Don't stop. Don't ever stop. Keep 
your tongue working. That's the way I want it. Oh, yes, baby. Suck me. Fuck 
me." 

It was almost more than she could stand. Her body was rolling back and forth 
as the electric waves of sexual desire flashed through her. 

"Eat me," she cried eagerly. "Suck it all out." 

Bill didn't take his tongue out of her pussy until she'd finished juicing. 
Finally he did. Then in a loving manner he pressed his lips against her 
pussy lips. He inserted his tongue slowly as if he were French kissing her 
hot hole. 

She appreciated his adoration. His hands clasped her buttocks and he 
squeezed them as he Frenched her pussy. 

Finally he withdrew. Then he rested his head on her thigh. He caressed her 
mound. 

"You found yourself, Bill," she told him. "You know what it is to get sex 
thrills. I can see you're as passionate as I am. I'm oversexed. I went to a 
psychologist today and he explained it all to me. I have to be fucked 
regularly." 

"I can handle it," he told her. "I know that you're a nympho. There's 
nothing wrong with it. You just need a lot of sex." 

She nodded. She reached down and let her hand roam through his hair. 

"You don't know how much you mean to me," she whispered. "I adore you." 

It pleased him that she cared so much for him. He vowed that he would give 
her all of the sex that she could take. 

"Just don't tell your brother or anybody about us," she warned him. "They 
would say that we were sick. But we're not. We're not, are we?" 

The urgent way she asked him to assure her that she wasn't sick assured him 
that she was. Nevertheless, he knew he couldn't tell her the truth. 

"No, mom, you're all right," he told her. "You would take some medals in a 
whorehouse competition." 

"Is that a nice thing to say, darling?" she asked nervously. "You make me 
feel like a slut." 

"Well, aren't you?" he teased. 

"Hardly," she told him. "I haven't gone out of the house for sex." 

"No, you don't need to when you've got good pecker meat with your teenage 
sons," he chuckled. 

 CHAPTER ll 

Alice felt guilty about having sex with her son Bill. And she was also 
fearful that Bob would find out. She always tried to time it so that when 
she was having sex with Bill, Bob would not be present. She felt at least 
she could be a good mother in that respect. 

One night, however, she became quite disgusted. For Bob brought home another 
topless go-go dancer. As she heard him enter and the girl laughing, she got 
very upset. For the go-go dancer was telling a dirty joke. 

"What did the man say with the long cock to the guy with the little cock?" 
she asked in all seriousness. 

Bob didn't know what to answer. 

"That's an easy one to answer," she laughed. "The guy with the long cock 
says you've got a little dick." 

"That wasn't funny," Bob told her. 

"I thought it was," she laughed. 

Alice wished she could go out and give the girl a piece of her mind. But she 
knew the girl was about to give her son a piece of ass. 

Bob went upstairs with the go-go girl. All the way up the stairs she was 
trying to tell him another dirty joke. 

"There was a man from Nantucket who had such a long cock he could suck it," 
she laughed. 

"That guy was lucky," Bob chuckled. "He didn't have to worry about getting a 
blow job, did he?" 

"But how revolting to suck your own cock," she complained. "I think that is 
dirty. Imagine me trying to eat my own pussy." 

Once they got in the bedroom she immediately undressed. Just as Bob was 
about to take all of his clothes off she had to mention money. 

"I hope you realize this is gonna cost you," she said. 

"You never mentioned money," he reminded her. 

"I figure the time to mention money is when you can see what you're buying," 
she smiled. 

She patted her pussy and played with her bosoms. 

"That's not fair," he told her. 

"Now, don't you act that way," she said, walking right over to him and 
unzipping his fly. 

She reached in and fumbled around for his cock. 

"Look, Vera," he told her, "Leave my prick alone." 

"Vera isn't my real name," she grinned. "That's my stage name." 

"What is your real name?" Bob asked as he let her stroke his penis. 

"My real name," she grinned, "is Gilda." 

"Look, Gilda," he told her, "I'm willing to give you a good screwing. But I 
never paid for a piece of ass and I'm not about to now." 

Finally Gilda gave in. "All right, but it's against my policy," she fumed. 

Gilda went over to the bed. She waited for Bob to strip. Bob took off all of 
his clothes and joined her. Then he began licking and sucking on her bosoms. 

"My tits turn you on, don't they?" Gilda grinned. 

"Yes, they do," he admitted, "and so does your snatch." 

"I thought you'd mention that," she smiled. "Most men notice my pussy." 

"It's a pretty difficult thing not to notice it the way you wiggle it at 
that go-go place," he laughed. 

He was down over her crotch now. Slipping his hands under her ass cheeks he 
let his tongue slide back and forth over her pussy crack. She loved the 
feeling of his tongue as he gently caressed her vagina. Then Bob thrust his 
tongue inside Gilda's pussy. He began licking all around her hot hole. 

"Eat my pussy," Gilda panted. 

Reaching down, Gilda held Bob's head in place. She loved it when he got his 
face over her snatch. 

"Lick it quick," she panted. 

She was wiggling now and Bob could tell she was getting turned on with his 
tongue. He let his tongue slip and slide all over her velvety vagina. Next 
he dipped his tongue deep into her and tickled the neck of her womb. He 
licked her labia and then he licked up and down her clit. She loved the 
sensation of his tongue lapping away at her clitoris. She was erect now and 
when he nibbled she gushed. She locked her legs around his shoulders and 
held him. 

"Eat my pussy," she panted excitedly. "Eat me. Yes, yes. Suck my snatch." 

Bob was eager to satisfy her. And he went on sucking and licking at her hot 
pussy hole. 

When he did pull his tongue out of her he was surprised to see his brother 
standing there looking at him. 

"What are you doing here, Bill?" he asked him. 

"You made such a lot of noise sucking her pussy I couldn't help hear you." 

"He's cute," Gilda smiled. "Ask him to join the party." 

Immediately Bill looked at his brother. "How about it?" 

"I don't enjoy sharing my cunt with you," he told him. 

"Don't you call me a cunt," Gilda quipped quickly. 

"All right, you're a piece of ass," Bob told her. 

At that point he invited Bill to join him to entertain Gilda. 

"I think I could take you both on at the same time," Gilda said. "I used to 
work the exhibition circuit." 

Bob said he wanted to screw her pussy. That was all right with Bill as he 
always enjoyed a good hot ass fuck. 

Bob stretched out. He stroked his cock a couple of times and then Gilda 
mounted him. She let his cock disappear into her pussy hole and then she 
began quickly massaging it with her vagina muscles. 

"Fuck me," she begged him. "That's what I like. Fuck me." 

Bob pumped his penis into her. A moment later she felt Bill's hands gripping 
her buttocks. 

"I hope you don't slip that cock up me cold," she told him. "It ought to 
have some Vaseline." 

Bill went out and got a jar of Vaseline. He returned, uncapped it and 
applied it to his cock. Then he dipped his finger in and slid it up her 
ass-hole. 

"Just getting you ready for the ass ride," he told her. 

Now he flipped his slippery cock between her ass cheeks. She wiggled on his 
cock as he thrust forward. 

"Fuck it," Bill told her. "Fuck, baby, fuck." 

Bill gripped her buttocks. He was slamming it to her in hard driving cock 
stabs. At the same time his brother Bob was thrusting his cock into her 
pussy. It pleased Bill that he could feel his brother's cock with only the 
sheath of flesh separating them. They could time their cock stabs together. 

"I like it," Bill exclaimed. "She's got a nice tight ass. Twist it for me, 
Gilda. That's the way." 

Gilda was happy to accommodate him. She ground her hips around. He went on 
stabbing into her. 

"Yes, yes," he urged her on, "that's the way I like it. Now you're fucking. 
Keep it up. Come on, baby, fuck it." 

Gilda was enjoying herself. And she wanted to give them both a very good 
time. She wiggled her butt. Bill loved this. He gripped her ass cheeks and 
squeezed them hard. 

"Fuck me," Gilda begged, "fuck me." 

Bill thrust his cock into her with savage force. And at the same time his 
brother was stabbing hard into her pussy. 

"Maybe we'll make it together," Gilda exclaimed excitedly. 

All at once Bill's cock exploded in her ass-hole. A second later Bob's penis 
exploded in her pussy. The two brothers went on drilling into her hot 
willing holes. 

A second later she juiced. 

"I'm cuming," Gilda exclaimed excitedly. "I made it. Right on target." 

She brushed her bosoms over Bob's chest. She was proud of her achievement. 
Looking back at Bill she commented, "Do I have a good ass?" 

"Super," he smiled as he slowly eased his long thick penis from Gilda's 
tight twisting behind. 

Just about that time Alice felt that she should make her dramatic entrance. 
She wanted to see to it that her sons were not misled by a slut. 

"I hope I'm not interrupting anything," Alice said as she entered the room. 

"Who the fuck is that?" Gilda demanded. "You got a houseful of broads?" 

"That is my mom," Bob told her flatly. 

"Pleased to meet you," Gilda smiled. 

It didn't take her long to make her exit. Hastily she slid into her bikini 
panties and her half-cup bra. Alice waited for her to depart. Once she was 
gone she looked at her two sons disgustedly. 

"Neither of you have any class," she said. "If you did, you wouldn't run 
around with trash." 

"So you think your ass is better," Bob asked her. 

She nodded. 

"At least I never have gotten up before a group of drunks and wiggled my 
butt." 

"That's not wiggling her butt, that's improvisational dancing." 

"You call it improvisational dancing," she quipped, "and I'll call it an ass 
wiggler. She's drumming up business." 

She left them alone. Bill looked at Bob and shook his head. 

"She had a nerve to come up here and stop us," he told him. 

"Why don't we go down and fuck her?" Bob suggested. "I'm ready for another 
round." 

Alice went to her bed. As was her custom, she took off all of her clothes 
and was sleeping in the nude. Just then her two naked young sons entered. 

"Mom," Bob told her, "could you help me out?" 

"What do you mean?" she asked him. 

"My pecker," he explained, "it needs sucking." 

She shook her head. "I'm not in the mood," she insisted. 

Bob paid no attention. He went to the bed and pulled back the sheets. There 
she was, stark nude. 

"Naked as a jaybird," he smiled. "Well, mom, get set. I'm gonna sit in your 
face." 

Bob straddled her. He lowered his buttocks right over her face. She reached 
up and clasped his thighs. A second later Bill went down on her pussy. She 
was really disgusted that Bob thought that any time that he wanted an ass 
suck he could have one. Nevertheless, Alice's tongue flipped out. She gently 
caressed his bare behind. He loved the sensation of her tongue slipping up 
his ass-hole. 

"Eat my ass out," he insisted. "That's what I want you to do. Suck my ass. 
Suck my ass-hole." 

Her tongue rode up his rectum. She stiffened her tongue and jabbed it up 
there just the way he liked it. At the same time she clasped his ass cheeks 
and squeezed them. It did feel good to have her hands full of his firm round 
bare bottom. 

"Oh, mom, now you're sucking," he enthused. "That's the way I like it. Suck 
my butt. Suck my ass." 

She was giving him just the type of tongue action he loved. At the same time 
he thrilled to the sight of his brother going down on her pussy. It was such 
an erotic sight. For his brother's hands gripped her buttocks. Bill pulled 
her vagina right to his mouth and he was sucking smoothly. 

"Give her a good pussy-eating job," Bob told him. 

Now the three of them were engaging in sex with wild abandon. Alice had let 
all inhibitions go. She decided she was going to do her best to enjoy this 
night of sex. She let her tongue penetrate right up Bob's tight ass-hole. He 
loved it. Reaching out he gripped his balls with one hand and pulled on his 
rock-hard cock with the other. He was building at a steady rhythm. He knew 
he would have to slow down the tempo of his jack-off job so he wouldn't 
explode in his hand. 

"I'm gonna shoot my pecker in your mouth, mom," he told her, "so you keep 
eating my ass out." 

He went on pumping his long thick penis. At the same time he turned to watch 
his brother's tongue stabbing into her pussy. Then he watched as Bill pulled 
his penetrating tongue from her vagina and flicked it back to lick her ass. 

Bill raised her up and gripped her buttocks while he let his tongue stab 
right up her ass-hole. Then he fingered her snatch. 

"That's a good variation, Bill," Bob complimented him. "Fancy finger work." 

Bill was indeed proud that he could keep his fingers moving in her vagina 
while his tongue was sliding up her ass-hole. And he could tell from the way 
that his mom was moving about that she was enjoying it, too. He liked to 
make her happy any way he could. 

He went on eating out her ass and finger fucking her pussy while his brother 
jacked off. 

Finally Bob knew he had to get his balls sucked and his cock eaten. He 
looked down at Alice. 

"Tear your tongue out of my ass," he told her. "I want you to suck on my 
balls." 

Withdrawing her tongue from her son's tight anal channel, she flipped it 
gently back and forth across his big balls. 

"Suck my nuts," he told her. "Suck my balls, mom." 

Opening her mouth wide, Alice let his ball sac slip inside. He enjoyed the 
feeling of her tongue gently laving his testicles. 

"Yes, yes," he urged her on, "that's what I want you to do. Suck my balls. 
Suck 'em." 

He slowly stroked his penis. But he knew his throbbing male member could not 
hold back much longer. 

"Better suck my prick off," he said huskily. Alice let his balls slip from 
her mouth. Lovingly she let her tongue lash to the top of his penis. Then 
she opened her mouth and slipped it around the head of his shaft. She 
tickled the tip of his cock with her tongue. She dipped in the small slit at 
the top of his penis shaft and tasted him. She knew that he was about to 
unload. And she wanted to make sure she got a full mouthful of juice. 

"Suck me," he told her. "Suck me. That's the way, mom, suck it off." 

Her lips embraced his thick penis head. And then she began a slow suck job. 
Bob always enjoyed the way her tongue slid slowly back and forth across his 
cock. She never seemed to rush it. 

"Oh, come on, dick licker," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Now 
you're sucking. Yes. Suck my cock. Suck it." 

Seeing that his brother was getting such a charge, Bill figured it was time 
for him to return his tongue to her pussy. Pulling his tongue from her 
ass-hole he flipped it into her vagina. Clasping her ass cheeks he held her 
in place while he fucked her hard. 

She was wiggling all over and it was difficult for Bill to hold her in 
place. But nevertheless, he managed to do so. All at once Bob felt his balls 
explode. 

"I'm cuming," he exclaimed. "Oh, mom, suck my juicy prick off. Suck it. Oh, 
yes, suck it. Get every drop of it. Eat me." 

Lovingly she licked the cum from the tip of his cock. She clasped his ass 
cheeks and squeezed them as he finished fucking her face. When she'd 
swallowed his cum load she pulled off. 

"Bill is doing a fabulous job on my pussy," she told Bob. "Let me 
concentrate on that." 

Bob pulled away. He lay beside his mother and brother. He watched as Bill 
ate her vagina. It was obvious to him Bill possessed a lot of talent in his 
tongue. 

Tongue mom good," he told him. "That's it. Give her a good tongue job. Now 
you're doing it." 

Sure enough, Bill was giving her pussy a wild workout. His tongue flipped 
this way and that inside of her hot snatch. And then to give her a full 
measure of erotic excitement he licked feverishly up and down her clit. She 
wiggled. And then he fingered her ass-hole as he finished sucking her mound. 

All at once she was juicing. Reaching down she held his head in place. 

"Yes, Bill," Alice begged, "suck your momma's pussy. Suck me. Oh, eat my 
box, baby." 

Bill finished sucking her pussy. When he pulled his tongue out of her he 
told her, "Don't call me a baby. I'm a man. Remember that!" 

"I'm sorry, love," she smiled. "I got carried away. You don't know what your 
tongue does to my pussy." 

"Judging from the way you juiced," Bill assured her, "I have a pretty good 
idea." 

 CHAPTER 12 

Now Bill wanted to prove to his mother that he was grown-up. 

"If you don't believe I'm a man," he told her, "I'll slip my prick up your 
ass. That'll prove a thing or two." 

"Ass fucking is for Gilda," his mother insisted. "That's not my bag." 

"It just so happens I like to ass fuck," Bill told his. mother flatly. 

"He's not gonna fuck mine," Bob laughed, "you're the one who's gonna get it, 
mom." 

Alice knew it was true. And she didn't like the thought of it. 

"Couldn't I jerk it off?" she suggested. "I'll put some baby oil on it and 
I'll pull it. Your father used to love that." 

"I'm gonna do what I want to do," he told her. "Now I mean business. You get 
on all fours and I'll find some Vaseline and coat my cock with that damn 
stuff. Then I'm gonna come back and fuck your ass good." 

It didn't take Bill long to find the Vaseline. He applied it to his cock 
until it glistened. Then he got behind her buttocks. 

"I'll slide in slow," he promised. 

"I hope so," she told him. "Your father was a rough crude man. He tried to 
ass fuck me when he was loaded one night and nearly split me in two." 

"Damn it, quite talking about dad," Bill complained. "It reminds me I'm 
fucking my own mom." 

"And you don't want to be known as a mother fucker," Bob chuckled. 

"That's not funny," Alice complained. 

At this point Bill's thick penis was slipping between her ass cheeks. Bill 
gripped her buttocks tightly. With a sudden hard stab he rammed it all the 
way up her rectum. 

"Fuck it," he panted as he pumped it vigorously. "Fuck it." 

Alice's ass muscles tightened. She churned her butt around while Bill went 
on plunging. "Slow your motor down, mom," he told her. "I want to make it 
last. It feels fantastic." 

"I wish I could say the same thing," Alice told her son. 

The way Bill was ramming it up her rectum was anything but pleasant. For he 
did have an enormous cock. More than that, he wanted to drive his pecker up 
her ass-hole the same way he would her pussy. 

"Better slow down," Bob suggested. 

Bill slowed the tempo of his cock stabs up his mother's ass-hole. But when 
she started wiggling he couldn't slow down at all. Instead he speeded up the 
tempo of his jabs and fucked furiously. 

"Now I'm almost there," he panted. "Swing your ass. That's the way I like 
it. Fuck it. Fuck it." 

He was ramming in deep driving cock stabs. All of the sudden his thick penis 
exploded. 

"Yes, yes," he told her, "now, baby, now." 

His hot penis exploded. She twisted her hips around. She squeezed her ass 
muscles to milk him. 

"Ohhh, wild," he exclaimed as he finished fucking her behind. 

Slowly he withdrew. Then he saw Bob standing there. 

"I'm gonna fuck her, too," he told him. "You got her ass primed." 

"Stop it," Alice protested, "you're turning this into a family orgy. I'm 
ashamed of myself." 

"Be ashamed after I get my ass suck," Bob told her. "I've got to get my 
rocks off." 

Alice stayed in the same position. Her other son mounted her. Bob discovered 
it was easy to slip his cock up her rectum. For Bill had provided ample 
lubrication with his cum load. 

"Slips in smooth," he told his brother. "I guess you loosened her ass up for 
me. Thank you." 

Alice didn't appreciate the way the boys were talking about her. They had 
turned something that she considered beautiful into something cheap and 
vulgar. Nevertheless, she wiggled her butt for Bob. She hoped he would get 
his rocks off quickly. For she didn't want any more of this wild screwing 
going on. 

"Hurry up and get it over with," she finally protested. 

Bob didn't appreciate being rushed. Nevertheless, he figured he might as 
well ram it up her ass-hole as hard as he could and get his gun off. 

Thrusting his long thick penis right up her ass he felt her ass muscles 
twist and pull on his penis. It was an effective moment for it was bringing 
him to the point of climax. 

"Fuck it," Bob panted as he gripped her buttocks and squeezed them. "Fuck. 
That's the way. Swing your butt. Oh, yes. I love it. You're tight tonight." 

Bob went on driving his cock deeply into her buttocks. His balls slapped 
against her bottom as he rode into her. It was super that it was so 
slippery. There was one thing that he always disliked about ass fucking. 

"You sure got this easy sliding," he told his brother as he went on riding 
up her rectum. 

He couldn't take much more of this himself. A couple of stabs later his cock 
ejaculated. 

"I'm cuming," he panted. "Oh, wild. Milk me." 

She did the same for Bob as she'd done for Bill. She twisted her hips around 
and squeezed his cock in her ass. 

A few more strokes and he eased himself out of her behind. 

"Thank you," he told her as he slapped her buttocks. 

The two boys went back to their bedrooms. Alice felt all slimy and dirty 
inside. It was awful being assaulted this way by her own sons. Yet she knew 
there was nowhere she could turn. For who could she tell that she had 
engaged in the awful evil act of incest. This haunted her. Sobs wracked her 
body as she recognized how guilty she was of committing incest. She knew 
they were teenagers and she was the molester. She tried to calm down but she 
couldn't. Finally she went up the stairs to their bedrooms. But she 
hesitated. She knew she couldn't tell them what was on her mind or in her 
heart. She went back downstairs, took a sleeping pill and went to sleep. 

The next morning she said nothing about her feelings. The boys also said 
nothing. It was all as if nothing had happened the previous night. This gave 
her at least a feeling of relief. For it removed the shame and guilt. 

Alice figured what she needed was a lover. If she could find a man to 
replace the love of her sons, she knew she would be better off. She called 
up a dating bureau. 

"I need help," she told the girl who answered the phone, "and I wondered if 
you could help me locate a man." 

"That's what we're here for," the woman told her. "What did you have in 
mind?" 

"Well, I want him to be good looking," she began, "and I do hope he has an 
adequate income. I've been accustomed to a good lifestyle." 

"All right," the girl told her. "If you'll come down here and let us 
photograph you, we'll put you in the file. How does that sound?" 

"Fine, but what will it cost me?" 

"We can discuss that when you come down here," the woman explained. 

Alice went to the office. She found out that it was only going to cost her 
two hundred and fifty dollars to be in the file. That would give her access 
to quite a large pool of men. Some were professional and some weren't. But 
they all had been screened. 

Alice went through the file. She found one man that she thought might prove 
to be very interesting. He was a Frenchman. She got his number and called 
him up that night. 

"Jean Pierre," she asked when the man answered the phone. 

'That's me," the voice replied, with a heavy French accent. 

"This is Alice," she informed him, "and I noticed your ad at the dating 
bureau." 

"Yes," he told her, "I'm very happy to hear from you. Tell me about 
yourself." 

"I'm an attractive woman," she told him, "and I am used to a fairly 
comfortable lifestyle. I'm not narrow-minded and I'm interested in meeting 
you." 

They got together a couple of nights later. Jean Pierre was greatly 
impressed with Alice's beauty. 

"You're a nice-looking woman," he told her, "and I think it would be fun to 
go to bed with you." 

"That wasn't what I had in mind," Alice told him frankly. "I was thinking of 
finding someone who could get serious." 

"I could never get serious," he explained, "until I tried it out. Do you 
understand?" 

For a moment Alice was shaken. 

"We're not living in the Dark Ages," he reminded her, "no way. Now a man 
gets to find out what a woman is like before he commits his entire life and 
fortune to her. It's only fair." 

Alice mulled over the words that Jean Pierre had spoken. They did seem to 
make sense. 

"I suppose we could have a trial run," she agreed. 

That night Jean Pierre came home with her. She explained that she had two 
sons and she didn't want to make too much noise. 

"I'll try to be quiet," Jean Pierre assured her, "and I hope you'll do the 
same." 

They both took showers and then dried off and went into the bedroom. Alice 
made it a point to have the bedroom door locked. The last thing she wanted 
was an unexpected entrance by either Bob or Bill. 

She stretched out on the bed and motioned for her lover to come to her. 

"Jean Pierre," she exclaimed, "come over here and get acquainted." 

Before she knew what was happening, the Frenchman had his face over her 
pussy. His hands reached back to grip her buttocks. 

"Oh, that feels so good," she assured him. 

Reaching down she ran her fingers through his hair. She was enjoying this 
immensely. 

"You don't know how wonderful this is," she told him. "Oh, lick me. Just 
like that. Oh, Jean Pierre, stab your tongue into me." 

The Frenchman's tongue stiffened and penetrated her pussy as if it were a 
penis. She loved the way he could lick her. He displayed so much talent with 
his tongue that she was completely turned on. 

"Yes, yes," she begged him eagerly, "that's what I want you to do. Suck my 
pussy. Oh, baby, eat my box." 

The Frenchman was superb at pussy eating. And when he finally finished 
licking and lapping up her pussy juices, he looked at her hungrily. 

"What do you want to suck next?" she grinned. 

"Your bosoms," he replied. 

Jean Pierre moved up her body. And he clasped her breasts in his hands and 
then he sucked them. 

"Ohhh, yes, yes," she urged him, "that feels so good." 

When the Frenchman had finished sucking on her bosoms he told her what he 
wanted to do next. 

"In Paris," he smiled, "there is a small bordello in the Left Bank where 
they specialize in ass sucking." 

"I don't do that kind of thing," Alice told him flatly. 

She had hoped that she could have a more uplifting relationship with him. 

"Then I will have to find someone who will," he told her nervously. 

"All right, Jean Pierre," Alice agreed. "If you want me to suck your damned 
ass-hole, I will." 

"You have the wrong attitude," he told her. 

"I suppose I should say I enjoy licking ass," Alice fumed. 

"If you do not enjoy sex," he told her, "I will find a French girl who will. 
We know how." 

"Go get sucked," she quipped. 

Jean Pierre was outraged. 

"You have betrayed me," he told her. "I eat your pussy and you will not eat 
my ass." 

"I don't understand," Alice complained. "You have a nerve." 

"I have a hard-on," he told her, "and I have an ass-hole. And I expect you 
to suck it. A hole for a hole. I ate your pussy hole, now you lick my butt." 

He straddled her and sat on her face. So she wouldn't smother, Alice reached 
up and gripped his thighs. She let her tongue lightly lash around Jean 
Pierre's bare bottom. 

"Not bad," he told her, "could improve with guidance. I'll tell you what you 
do, honey. You stiffen your tongue and then stab it up there. Alternately 
let your tongue lick back and forth on each ass cheek. That's it." 

Alice accepted Jean Pierre's simple instructions. She did think that he was 
making a big mountain out of a molehill. Nevertheless, she figured that if 
getting his ass sucked meant that much to him, she certainly would do it for 
him. 

She flipped her tongue back and forth across his bare bottom. Stiffening her 
tongue she stabbed it right up Jean Pierre's rectum. He loved it. 

"Wonderful," he complimented her, "very good. Excellent. Stick your tongue 
higher up my ass-hole, my dear." 

She went on sliding her tongue up his rectum. He cupped his balls in one 
hand and jerked his huge penis shaft with the other. When she could tell he 
was trembling and close to climax, she pulled her tongue from his behind and 
lightly licked his balls as she sucked her way to the top of his penis 
shaft. 

Opening her mouth, she let Jean Pierre stab his cock inside. 

"Eat my pecker," he told her, "suck it. Suck cock." 

She pulled her mouth off his penis and looked up at him. 

"Do they say pecker in Paris?" she asked him. 

"Don't interrupt a cock suck," he told her. "I've become Americanized. Now 
blow me." 

Alice apologized for the interruption. She quickly took his penis in her 
mouth and she sucked. He pumped it to her in hard driving cock stabs. 

Once Jean Pierre got his gun off, one of her sons came home. Bob heard 
something going on in her bedroom and he was concerned for her welfare. 
Opening up the bedroom door, he asked, "Are you all right in there, mom?" 

"Let me finish getting my blow job," Jean Pierre told Bob. 

All of the sudden he realized he was speaking to her son. 

"I'm sorry," Jean Pierre said, trying to put on his best behavior. "I mean, 
we were just ... I mean we were ... " 

It was quite obvious what he meant. And Bob just stood there and waited till 
Jean Pierre put on his clothes and left. 

After he was gone, Alice fumed. 

"Now see what you've done," she told him angrily. "My meal ticket. I went to 
a dating society to meet Jean Pierre. He is well fixed financially. And I've 
gone through the horrible ordeal of sucking his cock off and licking his 
ass-hole. I was hoping we could make a permanent arrangement." 

"Mom," Bob told her, "you wouldn't stoop to that, would you?" 

"I've got to get married again sometime," she told him. "I can't go on like 
this forever. When the child support payments that your father sends us run 
out, who's gonna care for you, or me?" 

When Bob recognized that his financial future could be involved with Jean 
Pierre getting his sexual satisfaction, he regretted that he had been so 
blunt and brazen in his actions. 

"Gee, I'm sorry," he shook his head. "I didn't know how much that dude meant 
to us." 

"There are more fish in the ocean, son," she told him, "but when you do get 
one in you can't toss them back. They're too hard to locate. And I think he 
really did have money." 

Once more Bob apologized. 

"He might have helped me get through college, too," he shrugged. 

"That's entirely possible," she assured him. "So you see, you're gonna make 
trouble for yourself if you don't wise up. Please, Bob, don't be so 
impetuous." 

"What's impetuous, mom?" 

"That, love is when you let your emotions rule you. like when you come down 
here and want to have sex with me. I can't carry on with you or Bill 
anymore. After that orgy I knew that things had to change. What kind of a 
family are we?" 

Bob gave that a lot of thought. 

"Like I said before," he told her sadly, "I'm the mother fucker and you're 
the molester." 

She put her hands over her son's lips. 

"Don't ever breathe a word of that to anyone," she told him, "because it's 
the truth." 

"I was just wondering," Bob asked Alice, "if you could service me tonight." 

"I've had enough sex for a lifetime," Alice told him. "Let's forget 
tonight." 

"All right," he told her. "I guess I'll have to wear my mittens to bed." 

Alice hated to think of her son slipping mittens on at his age. So she felt 
the only thing she could do was suck him off. 

Bob came back to his mother. He slid off his pants and pulled down his 
shorts. She took his cock and stroked it for him. 

"Move over here closer," she told him. "I like to do it in the light." 

Reaching over she angled the night stand lamp shade so that she could see 
his huge shaft and his big balls. 

"Do you like the looks of them?" he smiled. 

"Oh, yes," she gasped eagerly. 

She quickly wrapped her mouth around his hot hard pecker and began to suck 
his tool excitedly. 

Just as his cock exploded in her mouth, Bill opened the door. He was 
standing there with a loaded pistol. 

"I'm gonna end this fucking family," he exploded drunkenly. 

All at once he pulled the trigger. He shot right through his brother Bob's 
left buttock. 

"You'll have to shoot better than that if you want to kill me," he told him 
as he pulled his cock out of his mother's mouth and went after his brother's 
gun. 

He wrenched the gun away from him and with a few Karate chops got him to the 
floor. 

Alice was applauding. 

"The best thing I ever did was get Karate lessons for you," she told him. 

Then she called the police. When they came and found her totally nude with a 
naked son with his left buttock bleeding, they were puzzled as to that had 
happened. 

"We're nudists," Alice explained casually, slipping into her robe. 

"Lady, this is the damndest sight I've ever seen," one officer told her 
frankly. 

"He's a mother fucker," Bill exclaimed, "and that no-good brother of mine 
deserves to die." 

The police booked them all. Alice couldn't find anyone who would help them 
out of their predicament. Finally when her ex-husband heard about the 
tragedy, he came momentarily to their rescue. 

However, when Bob and Bill revealed to him what had gone on with Alice he 
vowed that he would get them away from her and did. 


THE END
