This is a nasty little novella about a boy, his mother
and their perversities that include a lot of pissing,
another boy and another girl. And that's not all! A dog
and a father also appear to play their role during the
course of events. (Fm, mf, ped, 1st, inc, anal, beast,
ws)
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CHAPTER 1
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Sandra was squatting near the fence and her shorts were
pulled to one side, along with her panties. Her pink
little cunt was showing and she was looking down
between her thighs at it. The golden stream of hot piss
was splashing onto the grass and Sandra looked as if
she felt a great relief. Sandra was fourteen and she
enjoyed pissing. Instead of pissing inside a bathroom
she enjoyed pissing in open. The pleasure she received
from pissing wasn't all due to relief, but she achieved
some kind of sexual enjoyment from it.
Sandra kept gazing between her slim thighs as she
pissed, her finger hooked into the crotch of her shorts
and panties, but still she was getting wet. Sandra
didn't seem to mind. Once, she lifted her lovely little
face but her blue eyes were half closed. Her secret
pouty lips were half parted. Then she dipped her head
again, watching as she pissed.
Sandra finished pissing, sending a final squirt into
the grass. She adjusted her panties and shorts and she
was getting to her feet. Then she saw sixteen years old
neighboring boy Kevin, stepping into view. Sandra was
now on her feet, but there was a moist spot on the
crotch of her shorts. The little girl flashed a half-
shy smile at Kevin, nodding her head. The two ponytails
in her blonde hair shimmered in the sunlight.
"I don't know why you don't you do that inside," Kevin
said.
"The cold air outside make the pissing easy, Kevin,"
Sandra said, her shy, sweet voice sounding almost
musical.
"I don't believe it," Kevin replied.
"Look, I got my shorts wet," Sandra pointed out. Any
other girl would be embarrassed, but Sandra didn't show
it at all. Sandra wanted Kevin to see her wet shorts.
Apparently Kevin didn't know what Sandra was hinting
at.
Before he could say something he realized that his
mother Wilma was watching him talking to Sandra, from
her bedroom window. Kevin just stared at Sandra and
then asked her to go to her house. Reluctantly she
moved and Kevin entered into his house.
Wilma wondered about her son. She knew he was not a
child any more. She wondered if he played with his
cock, if he could squirt creamy come juice, if he had
hair on his balls, if he wanted to fuck, a girl; fuck
Sandra, perhaps.
There was something appealing about Sandra something
that created a deep, hot reaction inside Wilma. Her
nipples distended into swollen tips, and there was a
tingling pleasure between her thighs. She felt her
pussy becoming moist as she watched.
Wilma was a 36 years old divorcee who was raising her
son alone since last five years. During those five
years she had a couple of sex relations but none was
satisfactory. All she could say was that something was
missing. What exactly was missing, she had no idea.
As she saw Kevin coming back inside, Wilma came out of
her room. She found her son in the living room, sitting
in the lounge chair, leaning back in it. He was staring
at the television, but his eyes didn't seem to be
seeing anything. As soon he saw his mother standing
near him he smiled.
"Does Sandra pee all the time near the fence?" she
asked, startling Kevin. For a moment Kevin didn't
answer.
Wilma was pleased to see that her son didn't blush. He
nodded.
"How often?"
"Enough."
"Have you ever peeked at her?"
Again Kevin waited a moment before answering. Then he
nodded, still not showing embarrassment. Wilma smiled.
"You know what I think, Kevin? I think Sandra does it
because she wants you to peek."
"Aw, Mother," Kevin said. "I don't think so. She told
me not to peek."
"Then she wants you to," Wilma said. "That's how girls
are."
Kevin didn't reply. He tried to watch the television
but this time he was feeling uncomfortable. His mother
ignored his embarrassment and asked,
"Do you enjoy watching Sandra pee, Kevin?"
"Yes, Mother," he responded. His cock started throbbing
inside his pants.
"You like to see a girl pee, huh?" This time Wilma
grinned wickedly at her son. "Does it make you feel
good, seeing Sandra pee?"
Kevin looked at his mother now. He saw the beauty of
her face, the dark eyes, and the strange way they
seemed to sparkle. He dropped his eyes to her tits,
seeing them swell and strain her dress. Wilma slowly
lifted her shoulders, making her tits stand out. Her
nipples protruded from the dress. She was still smiling
with a wicked glint in her eyes. While Kevin stared at
her tits, she was looking at the front of his pants,
seeing his cock outlined in hardness.
"Yes," was all he could say.
With her shoulders back, she clutched the cushions of
the couch, her mind whirling with lewd ideas. "I have
to pee," she said in a very low whisper.
Kevin missed everything but the word pee. He nodded as
if he had heard it all. "Would you like to go with me?"
Wilma asked, her voice so throaty, the words so low,
Kevin didn't hear it all. But he nodded in reply.
"Come with me, then," Wilma said, getting to her feet.
"Come where, Mother?" She understood then that he had
not heard her completely.
"I said I have to pee, baby," she replied. "And I asked
if you wanted to go with me, and you nodded yes."
Her cunt was twitching in tightness, her tits swollen.
She felt more excitement than she had felt in years.
She had never thought of her son in this way before,
but she was staring at his hard cock now, and desire
swept over her like a brush fire. She lifted her hands
to her tits, cupping each one. Her hips swayed as she
waited for him.
"Come watch me pee, Kevin," she whispered. "Don't you
want to?"
Kevin jumped from the chair, his eyes wide, with
excitement. "I sure do, Mother!"
When he stood, his cock was more obvious. Wilma gazed
at it, giggling in a naughty, girlish way. She took her
son's hand, leading him to the bathroom.
Without hesitation, she lifted her skirt to her waist,
standing a moment to let her son look at her. Kevin
stared open-mouthed at the triangle of dark hair
covering his mother's cunt. Wilma climbed onto the
toilet, her feet on the lid. She parted her knees.
"Watch," she whispered.
Kevin leaned down, his eyes looking glazed. Golden piss
gushed from his mother's hairy cunt, tinkling into the
water bowl. Wilma felt a tremor of perverse pleasure
shoot up and down her spine.
Kevin's eyes turned hot as he watched the piss
streaming from his mother's cunt. The strands of hair
parted, and the pink flesh excited him. Watching her
son's excited reactions, Wilma stroked along her inner
thigh. She pressed her fingers into the hair of her
cunt, lifting upward. The stream of piss arced out,
splashing onto the lid of the toilet. Kevin saw his
mother's unusually long clit, and he licked his lips.
"You like watching me pee?" Wilma whispered softly.
"Does it turn you on, baby?" Kevin nodded vigorously.
Wilma slipped her hand downward, framing her cunt lips
with two fingers. She began rubbing them up and down as
she pissed.
"You know what this does to me, Kevin? It makes me...
you know, hot."
"Me, too, Mother?" he groaned.
"What should we do about it?"
"I don't know."
She was about to flush, and she sent a final squirt of
piss from her cunt. She stepped off the toilet. Then
sat on it, not minding how wet it was. She parted her
thighs, leaning back on the water tank.
"It makes me so hot," she whispered, "I want to play
with myself."
Kevin was shaking with excitement as he saw his mother
run her fingers through the mass of cunt hairs, parting
the lips of her cunt. He gasped when she thrust a
finger into her pink cunt slit. Wilma fucked her finger
into her cunt, watching her son's face. She pulled the
finger out, and Kevin saw it glistening wetly. With a
lewd grin, Wilma licked at her finger.
"Don't hide your hard-on from me anymore, Kevin," she
said. "Take it out of your pants and let me really see
it."
"You really wanna see it, Mother?"
"You're not ashamed to show it to me, are you?"
"Gosh, no!" Kevin said, fumbling with his pants. He
pulled his cock out.
Wilma mewled as she gazed at it. Kevin's cock was long,
with a big, swollen cock-head. It wasn't very thick,
but he was still a young boy. His cock throbbed,
jerking up and down. Beads of liquid formed on his piss
hole.
"Oh, Kevin," she murmured. "It's beautiful!"
Proudly, Kevin arched his hips out. Wilma shoved her
hand forward, stroking the tips of her fingers along
the hard cock-shaft.
"You're so hard, Kevin," she whispered, bringing her
fingers to the head of his prick. She circled the
smooth cock-head, feeling the velvety smoothness of it.
She rubbed her fingertip over his piss hole, wiping
away the juices. Bringing her finger to her lips, she
tasted, watching more juice seep from his cock.
"Mmmmmm, very nice."
She wrapped her fingers about his cock, squeezing.
Kevin grunted with pleasure. Wilma pumped her fist on
her son's cock, watching the cock-head bulge and drip.
Her other hand slipped into the top of her dress, and
she lifted out her shapely, firm tit. She pulled her
son's hand to it, closing his fingers around the tit.
Kevin felt his mother's nipple burning into his palm.
He squeezed, bringing a soft moan from his mother.
Wilma moved her fist back and forth on his cock a bit
faster. Her eyes were wide and bright.
"Want me to make you come this way, Kevin?" she asked
in a thick voice.
Kevin was squeezing and feeling his mother's naked tit.
When he answered her, it was with a grunt and shove of
his cock.
"You're very hard, darling," Wilma said, jacking her
son's cock faster with a tight fist. "You're so damned
hard, Kevin! I can feel it throbbing in my fist."
Kevin looked down at his mother's pumping fist, gasping
with pleasure.
"I can make you squirt, honey," Wilma murmured. "I can
make you come with my hand. I can jack you off and
having you gushing hard, but..."
Kevin squeezed his mother's naked tit hard enough to
bring a groan of sweet, pleasure-pain from her.
"I can jack you off, Kevin," she said again. "But it
would feel so much better if you... put it in me."
Kevin's eyes widened.
"Fuck you, Mother?"
Wilma giggled with delight. "That's right. Fuck me.
Wouldn't you like your cock inside something warm and
wet and tight? Fucking me would feel better than
jacking off."
"Gosh, Mother!" Kevin piped. "Can I? Can I put it in
you? Can I really fuck you, Mother?"
He was dancing with excitement. Wilma gurgled with
delight. She scooted her ass forward on the toilet
seat, spreading her legs wide.
"Put it in me and see," she urged. "I want you cock in
me just as much as you'd like to put it in me, Kevin!
Oooooh, yes, honey... stick your cock in Mother!"
She had taken her hand from his cock, her eyes staring
with burning heat at it. She licked at her lips
anxiously. Kevin, so excited he would stick his cock
anywhere at that moment, lowered himself, bending his
knees so his cock was level with his mother's bushy
cunt. As Wilma watched him come between her spreading
thighs, she took his cock again, this time at the base.
She was eager to feel his cock sliding into her cunt,
but she held him off.
"Easy, baby," she whispered. "Don't rush. We have
plenty of time. Just go slow and easy."
She rubbed the head of his cock along the slit of her
cunt. The feel of it sent her into a shivering erotic
delight. Kevin was watching, his eyes blazing. He saw
his mother drag the swollen head of his cock up her
cunt slit. The heat of her pussy seemed to scald his
tender prick. The urge to thrust his cock fast and hard
into her cunt was strong, but he resisted the feeling.
Wilma knew how her son felt; she wanted him to fuck
into her swiftly, too. But at the same time, she wanted
to take it easy, feel the pleasure grow and swell.
She rubbed the head of his cock up and down her puffy
cunt lips, smearing it with the oozing juices. She
pulled it onto her distended clit, pressing hard. She
made a soft, whimpering sound.
Shoving her son's cock downward, she turned it loose.
His cock-head was just inside the hot lips of her cunt.
"Now!" she hissed.
Kevin lunged. His cock slithered into her cunt,
spreading the hairy lips of her pussy, stretching them.
His balls banged upon the curve of her ass.
Wilma hissed loudly, her eyes rolling. "Ohhhh, god
baby!"
For a moment Kevin thought he was going to come,
thought it would be over before he could fuck his
mother. He held himself deep inside the hot wetness,
gritting his teeth. He rested his hands on his mother's
thighs, his body shaking.
"It's okay, Kevin," Wilma whispered. "I understand.
Don't try to hold it back. It's okay if you come."
Kevin groaned. He came. His cock lurched and began to
squirt into his mother's fiery cunt. There wasn't
anything he could do to stop it. Her pussy was just too
hot, too wet, and too tight.
"Oooooh," Wilma gurgled when she felt her son's cock
gushing into her cunt. "I feel it, honey! I feel you
coming inside me! Let it go, Kevin! Come all you want!
Come hard and feel good, baby."
The lips of her cunt began to squeeze at her son's
spurting prick, milking at the base. She drew the thick
come juice from his balls with the muscles of her cunt.
It always happened that way when she felt a cock
spewing into her; her cunt would start sucking by
itself, as if it were thirsty for the creamy juice.
"Ooooo, me, too!" she gasped, an orgasm spasming
through her pussy. "I'm coming, too! God, it's good,
Kevin!"
The convulsions of her cunt sent tremors of ecstasy
through her. Her tit, still showing, seemed to swell
more. Kevin was no longer coming, but his cock was
surprisingly hard. She grabbed his hips and began
pushing and pulling, forcing his still-hard cock in and
out of her cunt.
"You're still hard, darling?" she hissed. "Fuck me
while you're still hard! Oh, darling, fuck me, fuck me
quick!"
Kevin gripped his mother's twisting hips, plunging his
cock in and out of her stretched cunt. The wet sounds
of his balls slapping against her writhing ass excited
them both. Wilma lifted her crotch to his ramming cock,
meeting him lunge for lunge. She squealed and gasped as
the pleasure renewed itself, centered between her long,
creamy thighs. Her clit scraped along the shaft of her
son's cock, burning and throbbing as hard as his cock
was.
Kevin fucked swiftly into his mother's cunt. His face
was screwed up, his cock throbbing, his balls hard. He
rammed his cock hard into his mother's gripping cunt,
making her naked tit jiggle. Wilma whimpered and
pressed her steaming cunt hard onto him, grinding with
lewd delight. She held his pounding hips with strong
fingers, jerking him forward.
"Ohhh, baby, fuck me!" she groaned. "Fuck Mother!
Ohhhhhh, Kevin, fuck me! Your cock... so hard... so
very hard! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
Her cunt seemed to be tightening around his cock,
squeezing it like her fist had. The tightness of his
mother's cunt was unlike anything he had ever felt
before. He thought her cunt was gobbling his cock,
eating it, sucking it.
"Faster, Kevin!" Wilma hissed. "Fuck me fast! Oh, baby,
you're going to make me come, again! Oooooh, I want to
come again, Kevin!"
Kevin rammed hard, driving his cock into his mother's
cunt with short, jerking stabbing motions. His balls
smashed at the churning cheeks of her ass. He shoved
his right hand up to grasp her naked tit. He clung to
it tightly, his fingers sinking into the firm flesh.
"Ahhhh, harder, baby!"
Kevin was fucking so hard; Wilma felt the lips of her
cunt being bruised. She didn't care; the sensations
were boiling throughout her entire body.
"Ooooh, so close, Kevin!" she shrieked. "I'm so close
I'm about to come! Oooo, give it to me... ram your cock
up my cunt! Fuck my cunt, baby! I'm going to come."
Her cunt went into wild, searing convulsions, grabbing
at her son's darting cock, sucking at it as her orgasm
exploded.
"Again!" she screamed. "Again and again and again!"
Kevin thrust his cock deep, holding it there. His
mother slammed her spasming cunt onto it, fucking
powerfully.
"I gotta..." Kevin grunted. "Mother, I gotta come!"
"Yes!" she screamed.
Come juice spewed from his cock. Wilma felt searing
juice splash along the walls of her cunt, causing her
orgasm to increase. She shrieked with mindless ecstasy
as her son flooded her cunt with creamy come juice.
Through her orgasms, she could feel his cock throbbing
with each spurt. She could even feel his balls writhing
against the cheeks of her ass.
Slowly, her orgasms began to fade. Her body shook as
her ass lowered. Kevin's cock slipped free, still
dripping. He fell forward onto his mother's body,
sliding to his knees. He shoved his arms about her
waist, hugging her, his hot breath searing her naked
tit. She felt his lips near the nipple; then she
adjusted her body so the nipple slipped between his
lips. She held the back of his head, stroking and
caressing her other hand up and down his back.
Wilma's cunt felt full of come juice. It seeped from
her pussy and into the crack of her ass. She shivered a
final time.
"Are you happy, darling?" she whispered.
"Real happy, Mother," he said around her nipple. "That
was great!"
He lifted himself from her, his eyes glowing. Wilma
shoved a hand between her parted thighs, cupping her
cunt. She felt his come juice hot on her palm.
"You filled me up, Kevin," she giggled, bringing her
wet hand up and looking at it. "You sure came a lot."
Her dark eyes sparkled as she began to lick her palm.
"Not only did you come so much in me, you taste good,
too."
She used tissue paper to wipe at her cunt. Then tossed
it into the toilet. She stood, smoothing her dress down
and tucking her tit into the top. Kevin stepped to the
toilet, arching his hips and taking hold of his prick.
"You have to pee?" she asked, her eyes taking on a warm
glow. She moved her hand out. "Let me hold it, Kevin."
She held her son's cock as he began to piss. The golden
stream excited her. She stared at his piss, hearing it
splash into the toilet bowl. She wiggled his cock,
giggling lewdly as she made him piss on the seat, then
in circles.
"That's beautiful," she whispered, slipping her other
hand into the stream of piss. "And hot." Kevin giggled
as he watched his piss splash into his mother's palm,
spraying outward. "Do you like this," she asked.
Kevin nodded, grinning at his mother.
She shook his cock, making a mess, and not caring. It
was too exciting to care about a small mess easily
cleaned up.
With thumb and forefinger, she cut his piss off, and
then let it go again. She laughed with a throaty sound,
bringing his cock around. She released the pressure of
her thumb and forefinger, and that made her son piss on
her thigh.
But Kevin was finished, and she felt only a small
amount of piss on her flesh. But even the small amount
made her cum again.
CHAPTER 2
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Sandra had been playing with her pussy every day after
school but she ached to suck a male cock. Even when she
thought about it, her pussy got wet. Any cock! She had
talked about that with a couple of girlfriends but they
too had never really done it. She wanted to suck Kevin
but he didn't seem interested, perhaps he was taking
her as a child. Then she saw her family dog Curley
piss. She saw his prick and thought that his was just
the right size for a girl to start with. She soon got
an opportunity.
Her parents went away leaving her alone with Curley.
She took off all her cloths and perched on a sofa. On
her call Curley came to her and started sniffing and
licking her body. She opened her legs and let him lick
her pussy.
With tail wagging and tongue flying, he licked into her
open, wet cunt and made her moan like crazy. Her pussy
got hot real fast, and she liked that. She got horny.
Cumming, panting, peering down beyond her tight young
tits at his licking, lapping tongue, she screwed her
hot cunt round and round for him as his tongue
assaulted her crotch. After a good cum, she purred like
a contented kitten and smiled at the dog.
"Did that make your prick stiff?" she wanted to know.
She got on the floor with him to see. Curley was more
than happy to roll over for her and display his hairy
balls and stiff cock. Sandra's eyes lit up.
"Ewww, you are hard," she breathed hotly, watching his
prick throb for her.
She reached over and caressed his cock. Her naughty
fingers aroused it some more, and Curley grunted with
animal lust. Sandra laughed sexily and gave his rigid
prick some jerks.
"I've got a surprise for you," she whispered. "If I
don't chicken out."
But she was determined to suck cock. There was
something about the sexy idea that thrilled her. She
needed to know what it was like, sucking a stiff prick.
And no one would ever know, because Curley was a
speechless dog, not a big-mouthed boy.
Feeling safe and sexy at the same time, she fondled his
balls and leaned over his belly. Breathing heavily
through her nostrils, she extended her pink tongue and
gave his exposed cock a nice lick.
"Mmmm," she hummed, liking it.
A little shiver ran through her body and ended in her
pussy. Feeling that, she thrust a hand between her
thighs and rubbed her cunt as she gave Curley's rigid
cock some more licks with her naughty tongue.
She moaned again, enjoying herself, and kissing his
prick passionately. Her pretty face flushed with the
heat rising in her. Her tits got hard and her pussy
creamed on her fingers. She giggled softly and licked
her tongue all over the stiff doggie-cock.
Curley groaned as her cute tongue massaged his prick.
It created a feeling he'd never had before. Sandra felt
things she'd never felt before, too. Excited now, she
laved the doggie-cock with her tongue, growing bolder.
She took a big lick on his prick and finger-fucked her
horny young pussy. The combination turned her on
something fierce. Waves of sex-pleasure rushed through
her and made every inch of her young body feel great.
Growing even more passionate, she squeezed his balls
gently but firmly and licked all over the end of his
prick.
"I'm gonna suck you off," she panted.
Horny out of her mind, she suddenly captured the end of
his cock between her lips. She moaned and took several
inches of his rigid fuck-pole into her hot, sexy mouth.
As if it were second nature to her, she started sucking
his cock like there was no tomorrow. Breathing hotly,
she sucked hard on his cock and worked her head back
and forth to make his prick fuck into her soft mouth.
That excited her, too.
She gave another little moan and filled her young mouth
with dog-cock. She sucked his cock farther and farther
into her mouth until she heard him groan with animal
pleasure. Another inch and she would have his entire
prick in her sexy mouth, and she sensed that the horny
dog wouldn't be able to hold back his jism.
Curley got so excited and his cock jumped so hard in
her mouth that it was difficult for her to hold onto
it. She grasped the lower, thick part in a fist and
jerked it slowly as she slipped her wet mouth back and
forth on his cock-head.
Curley let out a yelp as Sandra filled her mouth with
his aching, throbbing cock. His hot balls tightened up
and his prick swelled up as if it was in a bitch's
tight cunt. His haunches started to move jerkily as if
he was fucking. Sandra moaned as his throbbing cock
fucked into her sucking young mouth.
She took his entire stiff prick into her mouth and
played with his balls with naughty fingers. Her pretty
face bobbed as her clenched lips slid up and down on
his boner. Her tongue licked the underside of his cock-
head. Her lips clenched around his cock-shaft. She
liked what she was doing.
Curley was gripped by lust as he fucked his stony cock
into the sucking girl's young mouth. Deep groans
escaped his throat. His tongue lolled from his mouth
and drooled saliva as Sandra sucked his prick. She
sucked his cock like it was a tasty lollipop, and just
as hungrily.
Her cheeks collapsed as she sucked harder on his prick.
Her fingers trembled at his balls and fucked faster
into her horny pussy as she licked and sucked and
slurped on his prick. His cock enlarged and lengthened
and fucked way into her throat, thrilling the hell out
of her.
So this is what it's like, she thought hotly. She was
so pleased with herself that she smiled as she blew his
thick young prick. She jerked his cock-shaft and sucked
his cock-head. Curley groaned.
His cock jerked like a wild thing, and it startled her
for a moment. She raised her head and looked at him
wide-eyed.
"You're gonna shoot, huh?"
She looked at his cock, throbbing wetly in her hand,
and she swallowed nervously. "But I gotta do it," she
panted, "I gotta!"
She thrust two fingers up into her horny pussy and
humped on them as she sucked his thick cock back into
her mouth. She knew she would hate herself if she
didn't take this opportunity to suck him off. It would
be a waste to jerk him off now.
With that thought burning in her mind, she sucked all
of his prick into her mouth and licked it wildly,
hornily, crazily. Curley grunted and groaned and his
whole body writhed and jerked on the floor as the
passionate young girl sucked his cock.
Her head bobbed and her wet mouth slipped faster along
the full length of his rigid cock, even as her little
tongue swirled and twirled. She squeezed his balls and
blew him hotly.
The doggie-cock gave one more violent lurch in her
horny mouth. Then all hell broke loose. Curley howled.
His cock exploded in a series of wild spurts of thick
jism. Sandra moaned to feel the gushing prick pump so
much cum down her gulping throat.
Sandra sucked and swallowed, sucked and swallowed. She
let her mouth fill with burning dog-cum, and then
gulped it down. The doggie-cock spit so furiously and
savagely that she had all she could do to keep up with
it. To her amazement, he came more than ever, probably
because of her nice mouth.
His prick jolted, spit, gushed and erupted violently
between her lips. She held on to his cock as it jerked
and jolted and she sucked harder and faster, moaning
all the while, as he pumped his fiery load of jism for
her.
She gulped and gulped, sucked and sucked, totally
amazed and pleased by this turn of events. She was
sucking cock! What a wonder! A dazed little cock-sucker
now, she sucked all the jism up out of his aching
balls.
She drank thirstily until the beast's raging cock had
spit the last glob of cock-cream down her throat, then
she panted hotly with his spent prick in her mouth,
sucking on it gently as she played with his quivering
balls.
"Mmmm," she moaned on his cock, liking it more now than
ever. "Mmmm-mmmmm-mmmmm."
She felt very proud of herself. While her girl-friends
could only talk about sucking cock, she had actually
sucked one!
Delighted with herself, she leapt to her feet and
pranced naked into the bathroom. She stood in front of
the large mirror and looked at herself. She had the
girlish idea that she might look different now that she
had sucked cock. She laughed at herself for being so
silly. It didn't show in any way.
Her lips were tingling. She touched them with
fingertips and examined them in the mirror -- ripe,
full, sexy lips. She smiled at herself, and her blue
eyes twinkled.
"You nasty cock-sucker you," she giggled. Curley came
romping into the bathroom and jumped up against her and
started humping his wet prick against her pretty leg.
"You horny little devil!" she laughed.
She squatted in front of him and gave him a big kiss
and hug. Curley wagged his tail happily. Sandra reached
down under his belly and caressed his hairy cock-
sheath.
"Did you like that? Huh? Was that good for Curley?
Sure, it was. Sandra made you feel real good, huh?"
Curley lapped his tongue against her pretty face. She
moved away from his wet tongue, laughing. He licked her
soft throat and she moaned. This was a lot like necking
with a boy!
"Here," she cooed. "If you want to lick something, lick
my tits."
She sat down on the cool floor and thrust her tits up
and out for him. Curley understood. He attacked her
pink nipples one at a time, laving her pert tits
anxiously. Sandra leaned back on her hands and watched
him go at her tits. His tongue felt good against them.
"Ewww, Curley," she purred, "You sure know how to turn
a girl on. Sucking your cock made me horny. Here...
lick Sandra's pussy... come on, boy, lick!"
She settled back against the toilet and let Curley
attack her cunt. She stretched her pretty legs wide
open and exposed all of her pussy to him. He ducked his
head between her curvy thighs and licked his tongue
into her cunt.
Sandra moaned as his scrapy tongue contacted her
quivery little clit. She used her fingers to pry apart
her pussy-lips so he could really go to work on her
sensitive young clit. Marvelous rushes of sexy feelings
coursed through her whole body as he licked and lapped
her pussy.
She shivered all over. Between the cock-sucking and now
this cunt-lapping, her senses whirled.
"OHHH, CURRRLYYY!" she squealed, feeling a cum ready to
explode in her taut young belly.
She fell to one side and sprawled out on the tiled
floor. She threw her legs wide open and let Curley
assault her crotch. Her eyes rolled in her head and she
grasped her taut young tits feverishly while he ate her
cunt.
Curley, horny for her pussy after having her sexy mouth
blow him, attacked her cunt with tongue, teeth and
snout. Sandra wailed with extreme pleasure as he licked
her pussy into a hot froth. In the end, she thrust her
pussy way up in the air and quaked violently all
through a dynamic orgasm. "Curley!" she shrieked,
She panted and squealed and gasped and shrieked. Her
whole body shook and shuddered as the doggie-tongue
inflamed her pussy. She suddenly grabbed his head and
yanked hard. She pulled his snout against her crotch
and came wetly all over it. Her cute ass and hot cunt
churned and jerked and whipped about wildly as she
came.
"Oh, ohhh, ohhhh," she moaned, still shuddering with
little after-shocks of orgasmic pleasure. "Ohhhh,
Curley, that was goooooood... ummmm, my pussy's
purring... mmmmm, nice, nice... good doggie..."
She closed her hot thighs against his relentless tongue
and giggled excitedly because he wanted to lick some
more.
"Golly!" she laughed. "You're enough to drive a girl
crazy! How would you like me to drive you crazy?"
Giggling sexily, she grabbed him and knocked him down
onto his back. She grasped his cock-sheath and milked
it until the red end of his young prick came slithering
out of its hiding place. Curley groaned as she jerked
his cock into stiffness.
She giggled lewdly and pressed her mouth to his cock.
"I'm gonna suck you off again," she rasped hotly,
wanting to suck dog-cock again.
She drew his entire slimy prick into her mouth and
started blowing him again. With no regard for his well-
being, she sucked him off with all her might. Now that
she had sucked a prick once, she felt she was a pro.
With that naughty thought in her mind, she sucked and
licked his prick.
Enjoying herself immensely, she licked at his cock and
watched it grow bigger by the lick. She laughed
sensuously and laved his balls and prick until his cock
was as big as it could get. She giggled every now and
then as she teased his cock to its fullest thickness
and length.
Then, fascinated by the beast's prick, she took it into
her mouth and sucked it off. Breathing hotly through
her nose, her cheeks caved in as she sucked on his
throbbing cock. She played and toyed with his balls to
excite the hell out of him and blew his prick with a
growing passion.
The cock sucking made her horny again and she had to
finger-fuck her pussy while she sucked him off. There
was no way she could keep from getting herself off,
too. Her pussy got hotter by the minute even as she
tried to drive the dog crazy with her mouth.
She drove herself crazy because the doggie-cock excited
her all over. She drilled two fingers up into her
squirmy cunt and fucked on them hornily as her mouth
sucked the life out of Curley's thick cock.
She soaked her fingers completely and she was still
humping violently when Curley's stiff prick exploded
cum in her lovely young mouth.
The doggie-cock enlarged. His balls tightened up
against the thick base of his prick. Then it jerked
crazily. Sandra moaned and sucked faster and harder to
make him cum.
Huge wads of thick doggie-jism gushed into her sucking
mouth and the dog went out of his mind as the girl did
to his cock what no bitch could ever do.
Wanting all of his jism, Sandra squeezed his balls as
he shot his load for her. Great wads of jism torpedoed
through his distended cock-pipe, out of his piss-hole,
and into her hot, wet mouth. Sandra moaned and gulped
it all down her throat, and she didn't stop sucking him
until she had all the cum he could produce for her.
Then she settled back away from his spent cock and
laughed sensuously, rubbing her pussy slowly.
"Mmmm, that was good," she rasped hotly, eyes heavy
with lust. "I'm gonna suck you off a lot."
CHAPTER 3
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Wilma had been excited fucking her son, but she didn't
know which was most exciting, his cock fucking her cunt
or the way his piss felt on her hand, her thigh. It was
strange that she had not known this aspect of herself.
Pissing had never held any particular appeal as an
enjoyable act.
Kevin sat on the couch, and she was next to him. When
she placed her hand on his cock, he looked up grinning.
Cupping his cock in her hand, she massaged it.
"You feel so good, baby," she said. "I could sit here
and play with your cock all day."
"So could I, Mother."
"Well, maybe not play with it all day," she grinned.
"I'd have to do something else with it besides feel."
"Like to fuck me again, Mother?"
"Mmmm, love to." She smiled, closing her fist about his
cock and pumping it. "We can make your cock hard again,
can't we? I mean you don't have any trouble there, do
you?"
"I haven't yet," he replied, shaking under his mother's
cupping hand.
"Why don't you feel me?"
"Really? Mother, you don't mind if I feel?"
Wilma giggled, pulling at his cock.
"Kevin, you can do anything with me that I do with you.
Here..." she pulled her tit free again. "Feel it."
Kevin cupped his mother's tit eagerly. Wilma purred as
he began to fondle it. His cock started growing in her
fist, and she jacked up and down, watching the prick-
head appear, swelling.
"Suck my nipple," she whispered. "Suck Mother's tit,
baby."
Kevin, more excited, closed his lips about his mother's
tit, sucking hard at her tight nipple. His tongue
moved, licking at it.
"Ooooo, that's the way," she purred.
Holding his head tight to her tit, she jerked up and
down on his cock, bringing it to a full hardness again.
She squeezed it, making her son moan with pleasure. His
piss-hole widened, and he began to drip from it.
"Such a beautiful cock, Kevin," she crooned. "So young,
but so hard. It felt good inside me, in my pussy. It
felt real good. I'd love to have you fucking me all
day, Kevin."
"In your cunt, Mother?" Kevin said around her tit. His
other hand was squeezing the other tit through her
dress.
"Where else?" she said, taking his hand and bringing it
down her stomach. She shoved his palm down one thigh,
and then placed it beneath her skirt, bringing it up
away, her dress sliding up.
"Feel me here, honey. Feel between Mother's legs."
Kevin moaned.
She placed his hand on her cunt, rubbing it up and down
slowly. "Feel how hot it is?"
"Wet, too," he said, pressing his cheek upon her tit
and watching his hand.
"It's always wet," she replied, pressing his hand hard
and tightening her thighs around it. "Mother's cunt is
always wet and hot. Feel me, Kevin! Rub my cunt... put
your fingers in it if you want to."
Kevin wanted to. He pressed the tips of his fingers
into her pussy, all four of them. Wilma sighed, leaning
back, opening her legs wide.
"In and out," she whispered thickly. "Shove your
fingers in and out of me." Kevin did, fucking his
mother's cunt with all four fingers.
Wilma lifted her hips, twisting them, moaning in
delight as his fingers plunged back and forth. She
placed the heel of his hand upon her clit, telling him
to press on it hard. His cock throbbed in her fist, and
she jerked up and down fast, pressing at the base,
making the cock-head bulge the way she liked to see it.
Running a thumb over his piss hole, she wiped away the
seeping fluids, only to jerk his cock up and down
again, bringing more juices from him. Her hips twisted,
bouncing up and down to meet his fingers. She held his
wrist, and then stuffed his hand into her cunt. She
felt her pussy stretching to take it, felt the
exquisite sweetness as his hand filled her hairy cunt.
She had it almost to his wrist, and then began to fuck
his hand in and out of her pussy, grunting and moaning.
"Oooooh, feel how wet and slippery my pussy is, Kevin?"
she sighed. "Feel how hot my pussy is?"
Kevin was amazed at the way her cunt stretched to take
his whole hand into it. It felt tight on his hand, and
very hot. When his mother turned his wrist loose, he
kept fucking her with his hand. Wilma freed her other
tit; both of them exposed now. Kevin dipped his mouth,
sucking first one nipple, then the other. He licked his
tongue from one to the other and his mother began to
whimper softly. He slipped from the couch, moving
between her knees, watching his hand fucking her cunt.
Wilma, her eyes slitted and steamy, looked down at him.
She lifted her cunt, twisting her hips.
"Use your cock, baby! Stick your cock in there! Ohhh,
Kevin, fuck me again! I want to feel your cock in my
cunt again, darling!"
Kevin pulled his hand free, but Wilma grabbed it
quickly. She pulled it to her face, and then began
licking it with rapid flicks of her tongue. She took
his four fingers into her mouth and sucked them, still
moaning.
His cock jutted out in hardness, resting on the thick
mat of cunt hair, his balls pressing at her pussy.
While she sucked on his cunt-wet fingers, Wilma shoved
her other hand down and began stuffing her son's balls
into her cunt.
"Mother, you better stop," he gasped.
"Why?"
"I'll come on your stomach."
"Okay," she gurgled. "Come anywhere you want to come.
Come on my belly, if you want to. Come on my tits,
even."
"I wanna fuck you, Mother!"
"Well, if you insist," she replied teasingly. She
squeezed the lips of her cunt, and his balls dropped
out.
Kevin quickly shoved his cock down. He placed his hands
on her hips, staring as his cock pressed inward. He saw
the lips of his mother's cunt sink inward, then his
cock was inside again. The now-familiar heat enveloped
his prick, and he ran his cock in all the way, stopped
only by his balls pressing at her ass.
Wilma gave a soft hiss and lifted her legs into the
air. Kevin thrust his cock deeply as she spread her
legs about his face.
"Fuck me," she hissed, her hands now clawing at the
cheeks of her ass. "Ohhh, Kevin, fuck Mother's cunt!
Give it to me... give my hot cunt your hard, beautiful
cock!"
Kevin wrapped his arms about his mother's legs, holding
them against his body, fucking her hard and deep. He
gazed at her naked tits, watching them jiggle from the
power of his lunges. Her nipples jutted up with
hardness, and she was gasping as the pleasure sent
waves of heat through her.
Her eyes were slitted, smoldering with erotic hunger.
His balls slapped against her creamy ass. Wilma wiggled
her ass, closing her legs tight about his young face.
Leaving one hand on her ass, she brought the other to
her tits and squeezed them feverishly.
"Stretch Mother's cunt, baby!" she hissed. "Ohhh,
stretch my hot cunt with your cock! Fuck my pussy,
darling; fuck it hard! Ohhhhh, Kevin, pound the piss
out of my cunt!"
Kevin was fucking as hard as he could, driving his cock
in and out of the hairy cunt. Wilma's cunt gripped him
tightly, feeling the friction as her clit scraped the
cock-shaft.
"I'm gonna make you come again, Mother!" Kevin gasped.
"I'm gonna fuck you and make you come again."
"Oooooh, do it, Kevin!"
She twisted her ass into his body, his balls rubbing
into the crack. She clutched his balls, trying to press
them into her asshole as he plunged in.
"I'm going to come!" she screamed. "Ohhh, fuck me
faster! My cunt is on fire and I'm going to come,
Kevin!"
As the convulsion struck her body shook wildly. Her
cunt began squeezing at his cock, squeezing so hard he
had difficulty fucking her.
"I'm coming! I'm coming!" Wilma wailed, her head
twisting from side to side, her dark hair fanning.
She clutched his writhing balls, pressing them against
the pucker of her asshole, the other hand pressing the
back of his hand onto her tit, flattening it.
Kevin didn't say anything when he felt his cock ready
to spurt. He just grunted through tight lips, straining
into his mother's cunt. The explosion of his come juice
splashed along the walls of her pussy, sending Wilma
into shudders of ecstasy. Time and again her cunt
received the juices of his balls, and her orgasm
increased until she was coming one spasm after the
other. They seemed to come for a long time.
Kevin slumped, pressing his mother's knees against her
tits. He pulled his hands free and slipped them under
her lifted ass. He cupped his mother's ass cheeks,
breathing hard.
"Piss in me," Wilma's voice came almost harshly. "Piss
in my fucking cunt, Kevin!"
"I'll try, Mother."
He strained, managing to spurt a few drops of piss into
her pussy.
"More!" Wilma urged. "Don't stop now! Piss in my
fucking cunt, baby! Oooooh, I want you to piss in me...
fill my pussy with hot piss!"
"I can't, Mother," he groaned. "I don't have to piss
right now."
"Oh, damn!" Wilma replied. "Then let me loose. My legs
hurt this way."
Kevin pulled his cock from his mother's cunt, and she
lowered her legs. Come juice dripped from her pussy.
"I'm sorry, Mother," he said.
Wilma looked at him, seeing the sad expression on his
face. She sat upright, hugging him to her naked tits.
"Don't be sorry," she soothed. "I just want to feel you
pissing in my cunt. You'll do it later, won't you?"
"Mother," he said, awed. "I'll do anything you want me
to do. Anything!"
"I know you will honey," she said, kissing his face,
holding his cheeks with both hands. "I know you'll do
anything I want."
She pushed him away. Seeing his cock dangling, wet with
the juices of her cunt and his come juice, she dipped
her hand and lifted it. Her face went down and her
tongue snaked out. She licked along the soft cock-
shaft, tasting her cunt and his come juice. She flicked
her tongue over the head of his cock, taking up the
juices there.
"You like that?" she gurgled, looking up at him.
"Oh, wow!"
"I guess that means you do," she laughed. Turning him
around, she patted his ass. "Next time you fuck me,
those pants have to be gone, down, or whatever. They're
too rough against my legs."
"When is the next time?" he asked, laughing.
"Whenever you're ready," she replied.
Kevin opened his pants and shoved them down, his back
still toward her. Wilma gazed at his ass. The cheeks
were tight and firm, young. When he stood, she couldn't
resist cupping them for a feel. She squeezed his ass,
bringing a moan from her son. Sliding a hand between
his thighs, she cupped his balls. Playing with them and
his ass, Wilma felt her cunt responding.
"Oh, baby!" she murmured, shoving her face forward and
nuzzling into his ass. "You're so damn nice to touch."
Her hot breath fanned over Kevin's ass, and she twisted
at his balls. It caused his cock to react, and it stood
half in hardness. Taking her hand from between his
thighs, she slipped it about his hips.
Taking his half-hard cock in her fist, she jerked on
it. At the same time, the tip of her tongue snaked out
and began to lick at his ass cheeks. She lapped about
one cheek, jacking on his cock, feeling his balls
swing. Her cunt quivered and twitched, her clit
swelling again. The wet heat in her cunt seemed to be
guiding her, urging her.
Pursing her lips, she kissed at his ass. Sliding her
lips about, she dipped to taste the flesh of his thigh,
running her tongue along the crease. She lapped the
flat surface up and down, close to the crack. Kevin
shivered, breathing hard. He liked the feel of his
mother's tongue licking about his ass, the wetness, and
the heat.
"Are you gonna do anything to me, Mother?" he gasped.
"Mmmmm, everything," she whispered, pumping at his
cock. "Anything and everything."
Her tongue scraped along the split of his ass. The hand
on his cheek moved to the small of his back, pressing.
Kevin leaned, bracing himself with his hands on his
knees. Wilma drew back, gazing at her son's ass with
smoldering, excited eyes. His cock was steadily growing
in her jerking fist, throbbing. She felt her son
tremble.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned, darting her tongue to the split
of his ass.
She ran it up and down the split, lowering her face and
trying to tap against his balls. Kevin leaned farther,
and Wilma's tongue tasted his balls. Her nose shoved
into the crack of his ass. Running her tongue about his
dangling balls, she drew it back, sliding it into the
spilt of his ass cheeks. The tip licked at his tight
asshole bringing a grunt from her son. The heat of his
asshole seemed to scald her tongue, and Wilma rammed it
tightly, twisting, licking.
Releasing his cock, she clutched the cheeks of his ass,
spreading them. The tiny ass pucker winked at her. With
a low groan, Wilma shoved her face into her son's ass,
her lips open, and tongue wiggling. Pressing her lips
around his asshole, she sucked; her tongue licking.
Kevin's cock throbbed and began to drip. Arching his
ass back, he waggled it in his mother's face. Wilma
tried to run her tongue into his asshole, but it was
too tight. She licked along the inner cheeks; tasting
the smoothness of his flesh. Again she stabbed her
tongue at his asshole, trying to penetrate it. Again
she failed.
"Ohhhh, damn!" she cried with disappointment. "Turn
around."
Kevin stood upright and turned to face his mother. His
cock was up, throbbing, waving. Slipping her hands up
the back of his thighs, Wilma cupped his ass, pulling
him forward slowly. Kevin watching his mother's face,
his eyes glowing. The tip of his cock brushed her lips,
and Wilma whimpered softly. His cock slid along the
side of her nose. She shoved her tongue out as his
balls rubbed across her lips. With a cry of pleasure,
Wilma pulled her son's balls into her mouth. She sucked
and licked them, digging her fingers into his ass
cheeks.
Turning his balls loose, she gazed up at him with eager
eyes. Kevin pulled his cock down over her face, and her
tongue licked the underside. When the prick-head
reached her lips, Wilma quickly took it into her mouth.
Her eyes rolled as she sucked on the smooth head of his
cock, her tongue curling over his dripping piss hole.
She pulled her hands from his ass and placed them
behind her on the floor. She pulled his cook along with
her as she leaned back. Kevin was intensely excited.
The wet heat of his mother's mouth was different from
her cunt.
Wilma, her eyes hot as she gazed up at his excited
face, began to suck him. She shoved her face forward,
taking the length of his hot cock deep into her mouth.
Her lips squeezed on his prick, writhing as her tongue
licked the cock shaft. She felt the smooth prick-head
against her throat.
"Mmmmm," she whimpered. "Mmmm!"
Her face began to move back and forth, her lips sucking
at his cock. They were tight, wet, and hot and Kevin
was shaking with excitement.
Unexpectedly, Wilma pulled her mouth off his cock.
"Ohhh. Kevin! You taste so fucking good!" she moaned.
"Fuck my mouth, baby! Please, fuck me in my mouth! Use
my mouth like it was my cunt! Oh, darling, fuck me in
my hot mouth!"
Kevin, more than eager, plunged his cock back into her
mouth, almost cutting off the last word. Wilma gulped,
her eyes rolling with delight. Kevin thrust his cock
back and forth, watching as he fucked his mother's
mouth. Her lips gripped his cock with wet heat, her
tongue in constant motion. Her expression showed
intense pleasure.
Kevin watched her cheeks swell outward as he thrust in,
and sink as he pulled back. The suction of his mother's
mouth was unbelievable. Wilma's lips stretched tight as
her son fucked her, clinging to the throbbing cock
almost desperately. She groaned and whimpered as he
fucked deep, as if trying to drive his prick into her
throat. She felt the seeping juices burn across her
tongue, then her throat. She swallowed rapturously, her
eyes glazed and hot. His balls bounced on her chin with
each lunge.
"Mother!" Kevin shouted, pumping into her mouth with
increasing force. "Ohhhh, your mouth is so wet and hot!
I'm fucking you in the mouth, Mother!"
"Mmmm!" Wilma replied, lifting a hand from the floor
and cupping a cheek of his ass.
She pressed on his ass, urging him to fuck her mouth as
hard and as fast as he wanted. She loved the way his
cock burned on her lips and on her tongue. Her lips
felt intensely sensitive, as her cunt did. Her pussy
was throbbing with heat, the juices moistening the
carpet. Her clit was swollen and pulsing deliciously.
In his excitement, Kevin grabbed his mother's face,
fucking his cock back and forth with jerky strokes, his
cock-shaft sliding in and out of her gripping, hot
lips. His balls banged time and again upon his mother's
chin.
"Fucking your mouth!" Kevin groaned. "I'm fucking you
in your mouth, Mother! Ooooh, it's so good! Your mouth
feels so hot and wet! It's almost like your cunt,
Mother! Almost... but not quite!"
His cock was swelling inside her mouth, and Wilma,
feeling it, was preparing to accept the squirt of his
come juice into her throat. Her cunt was close to
orgasm, yet resisting her efforts to explode. She began
moaning with eager anticipation. She writhed her ass on
the floor, clutching at his ass cheeks with both hands.
"Mother, I might come!" Kevin shouted. "What do I do
when I think I'm gonna come?"
Wilma could only moan. He was fucking into her mouth
with such a frenzy, she couldn't, didn't want to let
go. She could feel his cock throbbing powerfully and
was afraid if she pulled away to speak, he would squirt
come juice into her face, not her mouth. Not that Wilma
would mind that, but she wanted the thick, creamy sweet
come juice in her mouth.
Kevin, very close to coming, began to fuck her in this
position, driving his cock in and out of her mouth, his
balls dancing on her chin, her nose almost flattened
each time he came downward. She clung to his tight ass
with both hands, urging him to fuck hard. Wet sounds
came from her mouth as his cock moved in and out. The
increase of the thrusts sent a tremor of anticipation
through Wilma.
Kevin gave a groan, ramming his cock deep, his prick-
head in his mother's throat. Then he tried to jerk
free.
Wilma held his ass tight, keeping his cock deep inside
her mouth.
"Mother! I'm gonna come! Ohhhh, Mother!"
Wilma pulled his cock deep, her hands digging into the
checks of his ass.
The gushing come juice sprayed against her throat,
burning deliciously. Wilma's eyes closed with ecstasy,
her hips twisting as her cunt convulsed. The thick and
creamy come juice splashed time and again into her
mouth. She swallowed greedily and wetly, her tongue
lapping. Each squirt of her son's come juice was
nectar, creating a shattering orgasm between her
thighs. She jabbed with cock-sucking pleasure,
swallowing and gulping, thrilled to have him spewing
into her mouth.
CHAPTER 4
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"Piss on me," she whimpered softly.
Kevin didn't hear; his breathing was too loud.
"Kevin, piss on me," she said louder.
Kevin lifted his head, looking down at her. Wilma had
turned her face upward, her eyes still misty.
"Please, piss on me, Kevin," she said, pleading. "I
want it, baby! Piss on me... piss on Mother!"
"I don't know if I can, Mother," he said.
"You can!" Wilma begged. "Please, I need you to piss on
me! Please, Kevin, please!"
He moved back a bit, until he felt his mother's tits
against his ass. He sat upright. Wilma stuffed one of
her tits into the crack of his ass, feeling his asshole
on her nipple. She writhed and arched up, trying to
shove the nipple into his ass. His cock was resting on
her neck. She stared up at his young face.
"Darling, please piss on me!"
She lifted his cock and stared at the pisshole. "Let me
see you piss, Kevin," she whispered urgently. "Let
Mother watch you piss on me."
Kevin strained then gushed a small spurt of piss from
his prick. There wasn't much force and it splashed upon
his mother's chin.
"Oooooh, yes!" she squealed, feeling the hot piss run
across her neck. "My tits, darling! Piss on Mother's
tits!"
Kevin lifted himself, up and slid back onto her
stomach. Wilma held his cock, aiming it at her tits.
Kevin strained, and then began to piss with a strong
stream.
"Ohhhhh, wonderful!" Wilma squealed, feeling her son's
hot piss stinging on her nipples. "Piss on Mother's
tits! Piss all over my fucking titties! It's so warm,
so wet!"
Kevin giggled as he watched her tits being drenched by
his piss. He felt his mother's body writhing in
pleasure beneath him, and closed his thighs tightly at
her waist. Wilma aimed his cock from one tit to the
other, her expression showing a perverse ecstasy. Her
tits were completely drenched by his hot piss, and she
lifted his cock. The stream arced, splashing on her
neck. Then she lifted it a bit more.
"Mother!" Kevin gasped.
"Mmmmm!" Wilma moaned as she made the hot piss splash
over her lips, then to her nose.
Kevin suddenly laughed nervously, watching his piss
splash into his mother's face. It thrilled him, but he
didn't understand why his mother enjoyed it so much.
The stream slowed.
"Ohhhh, don't stop!" she squealed. But Kevin did stop.
The carpet beneath her head was soaked, but she didn't
mind at all. She ran her tongue over her piss-wet lips,
grinning lewdly at her son. The taste of his piss sent
a wild shiver through her. Her dress was wet where it
was tucked underneath her tits.
There was a drop of golden piss clinging to the head of
his cock. She pulled it to her mouth; flicked it away
with the tip of her tongue; then pulled his prick into
her mouth.
Turning him loose, she said in a soft voice: "I've got
to clean up. I've got piss all over me."
"You really did like that, didn't you, Mother?"
"Mmmmm, I told you," she grinned as he stood up. "I
told you I wanted you to piss on me." Standing in the
middle of the room, Wilma pulled her wet dress from her
body. Kevin looked at his mother's nakedness, seeing
her swelling tits, her light brown nipples, the
flatness of her stomach. He stared for a long time at
the thick tangle of her cunt hair, then her long legs.
"Are you trying to eat me up with your eyes?" She
smiled at him. "If you are, why don't you try using
your mouth? You can eat me a lot better with your
mouth, Kevin."
Kevin grinned. "Not with piss all over you, Mother."
"You never know, honey," she giggled, twisting her
naked ass wickedly. "You never know what you like until
you try it."
She turned, shaking her creamy ass at him teasingly,
then went to the laundry room.
As she set the washing machine into motion, she smiled
to herself. Seducing her son had been so easy, she
thought. But then he was the right age to be seduced.
Her cunt still tingled as she tasted his come juice and
piss in her mouth. There was nothing she couldn't do
with her son. She knew that now. He was so eager to
fuck her, to be sucked by her she could get him to do
anything. He hadn't balked when she wanted him to piss
on her, and from his expression, had enjoyed its much
as she did.
She didn't know how long she stood at the washing
machine, thinking, feeling good. But when she started
back to her son, she almost walked in on them naked.
Kevin and Sandra sat in the middle of the floor, facing
each other, whispering. Sandra's legs were crossed,
knees open. The skirt of her dress was high enough to
show Wilma the tightness of her panties.
There was no way Wilma could get to her room without
being seen. She didn't want to step out there naked and
shock the little girl. But then she couldn't stay where
she was, either.
She searched in the hamper and found a towel that just
barely covered her. It would have to do, even if the
swell of her tits were showing, the cheeks of her ass
almost naked.
She stepped into the room.
Sandra looked up, her blue eyes widening for a moment.
Wilma walked past them and felt their eyes turning to
watch her. She knew her son would be pleased to see her
ass showing, but she didn't know what Sandra's reaction
would be. She was afraid to turn and look. If she had
she would have seen a warm glow in the young girl's
face, heat in those blue eyes that looked strange in
one so young. She did hear, however, a low giggle.
She entered her room, dropping the towel to the floor.
She found a pair of Levi's cut-offs and a t-shirt. She
took them into the bathroom, then ran a tub of water.
Climbing into it, she wondered if and when her son
would try something with Sandra. Any girl that took
pleasure in pissing in the open, with the possibility
of being seen, had to be erotic, Wilma thought. A
slight sound caused her to look up. Sandra stood is the
doorway.
A tremor moved through Wilma as she looked at the
lovely little girl. There was something in those blue
eyes that made her keep quiet, something that told her
Sandra was not as shy as she pretended to be.
Sandra was looking at Wilma's tits. Her eyes were
shining, and the hard little lumps on her chest moved
up and down as she breathed.
"Kevin said you liked to have your back washed," Sandra
said, her voice very soft. Wilma nodded; the tension
she felt not allowing her to speak.
Sandra came into the bathroom.
"I gotta pee first," she said, starting to lift her
skirt. "Kevin said it was okay."
Wilma was amazed at Sandra's lack of modesty as she
watched her hold her dress at her waist and slide her
panties down with the other hand. She caught a quick
flash of the sugary little slit before Sandra sat on
the toilet. When her piss tinkled into the water,
Sandra never once took her eyes from Wilma's shapely,
swelling tits. Hearing the sound, Wilma felt a tremor
of pleasure clutch at her cunt.
"You have beautiful tits," Sandra said, still without
any sign of embarrassment. "I like the way they stand
up, your nipples hard."
Finished, Sandra stood up. It seemed to Wilma that the
little girl held her skirt up a very long time, her
panties stretched at her thighs. She saw Sandra's cunt
fully now. She saw the almost-white fuzz near her clit,
and the tiny tip that was protruding. With slow
motions, Sandra pulled her panties up then let her
dress fall. She moved to the tub, sinking to her knees.
"I'll wash your back," she said softly.
With the first touch of the cloth, Wilma felt her cunt
pulsate into a near orgasm. She knew Sandra wanted more
than to wash her back. There was something she had
missed seeing about the girl, something exciting.
After soaping Wilma's back, Sandra began to stroke her
flesh lightly, her fingers feathery. Without asking,
Sandra worked soap into the cloth and started to wash
Wilma's tits. Wilma leaned back in the tub, watching
with slitted eyes. Sandra spent a long time on her
tits, feeling and squeezing more than washing. Wilma
listened to the little girl's breathing increase as
those small hands ran about her tits. The washcloth was
no longer in use. Sandra was fondling her tits with her
bare hands. Wilma let out a soft cry as the girl
twisted and pulled at her nipples.
Still without speaking, Sandra leaned over, her pink
tongue flicking from her mouth. As Sandra's tongue
licked across a nipple, Wilma sighed, moving her hand
along Sandra's arm.
A squeal came from Sandra, and she sucked one of
Wilma's nipples into her mouth hungrily. She sucked at
it as if it were a cock, her tongue licking, pulling,
and stretching the nipple with tight lips. While she
sucked at Wilma's nipples, Sandra moved a small hand
underneath the water, sliding it along Wilma's shaking
stomach. Wilma felt the fingers move through the thick
strands of her cunt hair, then between her thighs.
Sandra stroked Wilma's cunt lightly, but sucked on her
nipple with wet greediness.
Wilma gasped as a small finger penetrated the hairy
lips of her cunt. She opened her legs as wide as she
could in the tub, feeling Sandra's finger slowly enter
her cunt.
"Sandra," Wilma whispered hoarsely, breaking the
silence. "Oh, Sandra!"
She pressed her hand over Sandra's hand, between her
thighs. Sandra looked at Wilma with hot blue eyes.
Wilma couldn't resist the beauty, the eroticism of the
young girl. She moved her hand down Sandra's back, over
the sweet curve of her little ass, along the backs of
her thighs. Reaching Sandra's knee, Wilma shoved her
hand under the dress and felt upward, finding the
girl's flesh very smooth. Her fingers touched the
elastic of Sandra's panties.
Sandra, still gazing into Wilma's eyes, began to work
her finger back and forth, finger fucking Wilma slowly.
Wilma cupped the small cheeks of the girl's ass,
squeezing them as Sandra began to moan in pleasure.
"You feel very good," Sandra whispered. "You feel real
hot and wet here."
Wilma purred, working her fingers between the back at
Sandra's thighs. She felt the crotch of the tight
panties, finding them hot and wet. The wetness could be
from her piss, but then it could be due to the
juiciness of the young cunt. Either way, Wilma didn't
mind. She ran her finger along the slit of Sandra's
cunt. Sandra moaned, and twisted her ass back, her
finger moving in and of Wilma's cunt faster. She dipped
her face once again, sucking one of Wilma's rigid
nipples deep into her mouth.
"Wanna come?" Sandra asked, her lips against Wilma's
tingling tit. "Want me to make you come?"
Although the young voice had a tremor, Wilma didn't
detect any shyness in it.
"God, Sandra!" Wilma groaned, lifting her hips high,
her legs parted. She wiggled her hips, pumping on the
penetrating finger. "Make me come, make me come!"
Sandra giggled, and her finger began to thrust faster,
sometimes drawing to rub frantically at Wilma's clit.
Although her erotic senses were roaring, Wilma knew
this little girl had some experience, at least with a
cunt. She cupped one pantied ass cheek, squeezing it
hard, making Sandra writhe. She shoved a finger into
the tight panties, slipping it between Sandra's thighs.
Sandra opened her knees as she knelt there, shoving her
small ass back. Wilma found the slit of Sandra's pussy
hot and wet, but no hair along the lips. She rubbed the
inflamed clit of the girl, then darted her finger into
the tight wetness of her cunt. Sandra squealed, jerking
her ass to and fro as Wilma finger fucked her.
Wilma began to twist her hips, churning the water. She
gasped as the small finger plunged into her cunt, only
to jerk out and rub hotly at her swollen clit, then
back into her cunt again. Her own finger was slipping
in and out of Sandra's pussy easily, the juices making
it very slippery.
Sandra's cunt was very tight on her finger, and when
she attempted two fingers, she found it impassible. She
drew her hand upward into the split of Sandra's ass.
She poked lightly against the tight asshole, bringing a
tight, hot whimper from Sandra.
Wilma's finger slipped into the girl's asshole.
Sandra, feeling Wilma's finger on her asshole, had
shoved her ass back, just as Wilma was pressing. Wilma
felt the tight asshole squeeze her finger, and then
Sandra was humping her ass back and forth, fucking on
her finger. The girl sucked in frenzy at Wilma's tits,
her little finger flying in and out of her hairy cunt
faster and faster. The gasping heat of the girl's
breath burned the flesh of her naked tits. Wilma felt
Sandra shaking and jerking her ass, fucking onto her
finger. Then an understanding came to her.
Somehow, somewhere, with someone, Sandra had been
fucked in the asshole. And not just fucked, but loved
it. No wonder she had not been able to get two fingers
inside that tight cunt -- -Sandra was still a virgin,
at least in her pussy. But her asshole -- it was tight,
but obviously either a cock or fingers had fucked it
often.
Sandra lifted her mouth from Wilma's tit. Her blue eyes
were glazed with passion. Her ass kept jerking back and
forth, fucking onto Wilma's finger.
"Ohhhh, do it, do it!" Sandra yelped. "It's good... so
good! Do it to me! Oooooh, do it to me real deep!"
Wilma began plunging her finger into Sandra's gripping
asshole each time that small ass jerked backwards.
Sandra, all the time, finger fucked her cunt with a
frenzy of motion.
"Oooooh, Sandra!" Wilma purred. "You're tight! You're
so fucking tight!"
"Yes!" Sandra sobbed, ramming her finger into Wilma's
cunt, pressing her hand hard. "Ohhhh, I'm gonna come!
Do it harder to me! I like it real hard! Oooooh, I'm
about to come!"
Wilma used her other hand to shove aside the tight
panties, exposing a creamy little ass. She saw Sandra's
asshole clutching her finger tightly, the flesh sinking
inward, then sucking on her finger when she pulled it
back. Sandra was boiling, sobbing and squealing with
ecstasy.
"Oooooh, deep, deep!" Sandra cried out, shaking her ass
wildly. "I'm gonna come! Oohhh fuck me there! Fuck me
in my asshole!"
Wilma just as excited as Sandra, still heard the lewd
words. Whoever had been fucking this beautiful little
ass must have taught them to Sandra, she thought.
A vague thought came to her: where was Kevin?
But it faded quickly when she felt Sandra's asshole
start squeezing her finger.
"Oooooh, yes, I'm coming!" Sandra wailed. "Fuck me up
the ass! Fuck my asshole... keep me coming! Oooooh, so
good!"
Wilma plunged her finger in and out of Sandra's asshole
with a frenzy, watching the creamy sweetness shake and
shudder. One of her fingers moved along the slit of the
hairless cunt, and found it very juicy.
"Oh... ohhhh, I like it!" Sandra sobbed, a series of
spasms shooting through her small body. "I wanna come
and come! I don't wanna ever stop coming! Fuck my
ass... fuck me up the ass!"
Wilma stayed with the little girl. Her finger drove
relentlessly in and out of the tight ass. She was
amazed at the easy way Sandra took her finger and
delighted with the wiggles of that cute ass.
As the orgasms stilled, Wilma kept her finger inside
Sandra's asshole. She watched a final shudder raise
goose bumps on the creamy flesh. Leaning way over the
rim of the tub, Wilma kissed the sweet cheeks of
Sandra's ass and slowly pulled her finger free.
She watched Sandra's asshole close and tightens as her
finger came out. Again she kissed the smooth ass cheek,
and on a sudden impulse, slipped her tongue into the
crack, licking the pucker of Sandra's asshole. "Oooh, I
like that!" Sandra gurgled, waggling her ass into
Wilma's face. "Do it again!"
With a soft chuckle, Wilma ran the flat surface of her
tongue up and down the sweet ass, twisting it at the
tightness. She wasn't surprised as the tip of her
tongue slipped into Sandra's asshole. It went in
easily, bringing a sob of delight from the girl.
Slapping her hand on Sandra's ass lightly, Wilma said:
"That's enough. I've got to get out of the tub before
my skin is all wrinkled."
Sandra turned over and sat on the floor, leaning
against the wall, her knees up. The crotch of her
panties was exposed, caught on the pink lips of her
pussy.
Wilma climbed from the water, taking a huge towel.
Water streamed from her body. Sandra giggled, gazing at
Wilma's cunt.
"Something funny?" Wilma asked, drying her tits.
"It looks like you're peeing," Sandra giggled. Water
streamed from the hair of her cunt, running down her
thighs to the floor.
"Does that excite you, Sandra?" Wilma asked in a soft
voice. "Does it?"
"Oooh, yes!"
Wilma parted her legs.
Piss spewed from her cunt, splashing down on the floor.
She dropped the towel and pulled the hairy lips of her
cunt apart, shoving her hips forward. She pissed in a
long golden arc, watching Sandra's face go through a
series of changes, all of them erotic.
CHAPTER 5
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There didn't seem much sense in dressing now, Wilma
decided. After what she and Sandra had done with each
other, the girl certainly wouldn't be surprised about
Kevin.
Wrapping a fresh towel about her nakedness, she pulled
Sandra from the floor. For a moment Sandra held tightly
to Wilma, her arms wrapped about her waist, hugging,
her face buried into Wilma's tits. Wilma held the girl,
moving her hands up and down the small, shaking back.
She cupped a little ass cheek, squeezing it gently, and
then tilted Sandra's face upward. There were tears in
Sandra's eyes.
"Why, honey," Wilma said, "Why are you crying?"
"Because I wasn't sure," Sandra said in a soft voice.
"I was afraid."
"Afraid? Of what?"
"Of touching you," Sandra replied. "I thought you'd get
mad and make me go home. And I wanted to feel you so
bad!"
Wilma caressed the blonde hair tenderly. "Well, there's
no reason to cry now, honey. You've felt me."
"Then I'll cry because I'm happy," Sandra smiled
through her tears.
Wilma stroked across the hard little knots of Sandra's
tits, feeling them. They hardly filled her hand but
were a delight to touch. She squeezed each little tit,
then pushed Sandra away. She dipped her head, and
through the thin dress, bit gently at one of Sandra's
small nipples.
"I won't even ask why you like it in the ass, Sandra,"
Wilma whispered. "That's your business."
"Okay." Sandra said. "But I don't mind telling you. It
was a boy at school. He fucked me there... and I've
loved it ever since."
Wilma laughed. "Your first fuck?"
Sandra nodded, eyes shining.
"So you take it up the ass, not your pussy, huh?"
Sandra giggled. "I will one of these days, I guess. But
right now I love getting fucked in the ass. It makes me
came so hard."
Wilma took Sandra's hand and they walked out of the
bathroom into the living room. Kevin was still there,
sitting on the floor where Sandra had left him. He
looked up, grinning as they came in.
"You sure took a long bath, Mother," he said, glancing
at Sandra. "What went on in there?"
"That's our secret," Wilma said, smiling at Sandra who
was pressing close to her. "Isn't that right, Sandra?"
"Right," Sandra agreed.
"Are we going to keep that secret?" Wilma asked.
Sandra was looking at Kevin. Wilma noticed her eyes
were on the front of his shorts.
"I don't want to," she said softly. "We can tell Kevin,
I guess."
Wilma remained on her feet as Sandra sat in front of
Kevin again, crossing her legs once more. This time her
dress was much higher.
Kevin's eyes widened as he saw the crotch of Sandra's
panties.
"Tell me what?" he honked, his voice cracking. He
turned and looked up at his mother. The towel around
her was very high, and the hair of her cunt was
showing.
"Sandra likes it up the ass," Wilma said.
"Up the ass?" Kevin said, a glow coming into his eyes.
Sandra giggled.
"I know you peeked at me when I peed, Kevin. Don't try
to lie. I know you saw me."
"But that's what Sandra wanted you to do, honey," Wilma
said to her son.
Sandra nodded. "I wanted you to do it to me, Kevin."
Kevin gulped, looking back at Sandra. "You mean, you
wanted me to fuck you, Sandra?"
Sandra nodded again giggling. "In my ass."
"Hey, wow!"
Wilma squatted near them. The flash of her hairy cunt
was brief. She was smiling, her face radiant with
erotic pleasure. She placed her hand on her son's
thigh, moving it upward. She shoved her hands
underneath his shorts, tickling the head of his cock.
"Anything wrong with that, Kevin?" she asked.
"Not anything I know of," Kevin replied, gazing at the
crotch of Sandra's panties.
Sandra leaned forward, sliding her hand up his other
thigh. She poked her fingers into his shorts and felt
his balls. She giggled lewdly, shoving his shorts to
one side. Her small hand cupped his balls, and Wilma
pulled the head of his cock from the leg. Sandra
giggled as she saw it, squeezing Kevin's balls
tenderly.
"That cock would feel very good in my ass," she said in
a whispery voice. "It isn't all that big."
"Hey, now!" Kevin said.
"I don't mean it that way," Sandra said. "I can't take
a real big cock in my ass. Yours looks just the right
size, Kevin."
Wilma listened to them, excited by what was said. She
stroked her son's cock, feeling it swell. She watched
Sandra playing with his balls, her cunt wet, pulsating.
Sandra's comment about a big cock was telling.
Apparently, somewhere, she had tried to get a large
cock up her tight little asshole.
Sandra, with her eyes swimming hotly, pulled Kevin's
hand up her slim thigh. She placed his hand at the
crotch of her tight panties. Kevin didn't need any
assistance. He stroked his fingers up and down the
tight panties, feeling the wet heat of her young cunt.
"I like to have my cunt touched," Sandra said. "Even a
finger in it, but when I get fucked, I want it in my
ass."
Wilma had moved away, slipping behind Sandra. She
unbuttoned the girl's dress, and Sandra helped her in
removing it. Sandra didn't wear a bra, and her small
tits were hard little bumps with pink nipples. Wilma
pressed her own tits against the girl's back, closing
her hands on Sandra's small tits. She squeezed them
gently, bringing a moan from Sandra. Sandra had
released Kevin's balls and was now stroking at his
swollen cock, her blue eyes gleaming with desire.
"You've got to stand up, Sandra," Wilma said with a
husky voice. "I want to take your panties off." Sandra
rose to her knees, leaning to keep a tight grip on
Kevin's cock. Wilma peeled the white panties down.
Sandra lifted first one knee, then the other and her
panties were gone. Her body, small, shapely, aroused an
intense excitement in Wilma, but not as intense as in
her son. His cock rose up with jerking hardness as he
gazed at the lightly fuzzed slit of Sandra's cunt. He
licked his lips, and his mother knew he wanted to taste
that candied pussy.
"Your shorts," Sandra whispered. "Take them off,
Kevin."
Kevin was quick to get out of them, his cock swinging
free, his balls full.
Sitting on her heels, Sandra stared at his cock and
balls with enormous eyes, eyes that were moist with
anticipation. Behind her, Wilma slipped a hand to the
little ass, working a finger into the crack. She rubbed
at Sandra's asshole, feeling it contract, ready.
Sandra gave a small squeal, twisting around until she
had her head and shoulders on the floor, her beautiful
ass arching into the air, waving, shivering. The small
cheeks parted to expose the pinkness of her asshole. It
was crinkled sweetly, and the contractions invited
Kevin's cock with obvious pleasure. The small pussy
just below could be seen, its puffy lips glistening
with wetness. The girl was gasping heavily as she
waggled her uplifted ass, her fingers already clawing
at the carpet.
On her knees beside Sandra, Wilma urged her son to the
sweet ass. Grasping Kevin's cock with a tight fist, she
pumped on it. Her other hand moved up and down the
spreading cheeks of Sandra's ass, rubbing about the
crinkling asshole. Kevin's cock dripped as he watched
his mother's hand.
Slowly, Wilma pressed the tip of her middle finger
against Sandra's asshole, bringing a groan of pleasure
from the girl. Wilma's finger entered, and Kevin gulped
as he saw the tight flesh grip his mother's finger.
"Oooooh!" Sandra purred. "I like it! I love it!"
Her tight ass stretched as Wilma fucked her finger in
and out. The pink flesh clung to Wilma's finger,
sinking inward as Wilma shoved forward.
Wilma smeared the juices dripping from the piss hole of
her son's cock along the creamy smooth cheeks of
Sandra, dipping his cock downward and brushing at the
steamy little slit of her cunt. Sandra squealed and
gurgled, shaking her ass lewdly. Taking her finger out
of Sandra's asshole, Wilma pulled her son's throbbing
cock up from the almost hairless cunt, sliding it wetly
about Sandra's asshole.
Releasing her grip on Kevin's cock, Wilma cupped his
dangling balls, her dark eyes blazing with erotic heat.
Kevin pressed the head of his cock against Sandra's
asshole. Sandra gave a wail of eagerness, arching her
ass back to him. The head of his prick slipped into the
tightness easily, then closed about the smooth cock-
head with a firm grip.
"Oooooh, yes!" Sandra whimpered, making her asshole
work on the head of Kevin's cock.
"It... give me more, Kevin!"
Wilma let go of her son's cock. Cupping the already
parted cheeks of Sandra's ass, she pulled them wider,
watching her son's cock inside the round asshole.
"Shove it in her, Kevin!" she hissed with excitement.
"Shove your cock up her little ass!"
"Yes, Kevin!" Sandra breathed. "Shove it up my ass."
Kevin rested his hands near the base of Sandra's spine,
his eyes bulging as he began to slide his cock inward.
The deeper he went, the hotter it seemed to be. He
entered slowly, savoring the tight heat. When the full
length of his cock was buried into Sandra's clinging
asshole, his balls smashed upon her steamy, sugary
cunt.
"Ohhhh, now fuck me!" Sandra cried. "Fuck me now,
Kevin! Ohhh, your cock is so deep! Fuck me, Kevin!
Please! Fuck me up my ass... my asshole!"
Wilma continued to clutch the small cheeks of Sandra's
ass, keeping them parted, watching her son's cock as he
moved it back and forth. She was breathing with tight
hissing sounds, her cunt boiling with perverse
pleasure. She was so juicy; the liquids seeped from her
hairy cunt and started running down her inner thighs.
She pulled one of Kevin's hands off Sandra's ass,
jerking it to her own cunt. She cupped her son's hand
into her crotch and started rubbing her cunt into his
palm. Her eyes never turned from the stretching asshole
her son's cock was starting to fuck.
Jumping to her feet, Wilma spread her legs, shoving her
hips forward. She held her son's wrist as he plunged
his fingers into her fiery cunt.
"Ohhhh, finger-fuck me!" Wilma groaned. "Finger-fuck my
hot cunt, Kevin! Ohhh, baby, fuck Sandra's tight little
asshole, and fuck my cunt with your fingers!"
Kevin didn't have a chance to finger-fuck his mother.
She was swinging her hips about, pumping her cunt onto
his hand, gripping his wrist. Through the ecstasy she
felt, Wilma continued to gaze hotly at his cock as it
thrust in and out of Sandra's wiggling ass. There was
something very exciting about watching him fucking the
tight asshole.
"Ooooh, Kevin, Kevin!" Sandra wailed, rocking her
uplifted ass about. "It feels so good! Oh, your cock
fills my asshole so nice! Fuck me up the ass! Fuck my
little ass! Fuck me!"
Kevin's eyes darted from Sandra's asshole to his hand,
watching his mother fuck herself with his finger, then
down to the gripping asshole again. He plunged in and
out, his ass tightening. His balls slapped wetly
against Sandra's burning little cunt. He began grunting
with each thrust. His cock throbbed powerfully, and the
heat of Sandra's ass was pulling on it.
Wilma's eyes were hazy as she watched Sandra banging
her ass back and forth, fucking her son's cock, meeting
the lunges with what would otherwise be a painful
experience. But Sandra certainly was not feeling any
pain; she was feeling intense ecstasy. She cried out
with the quick thrusts of his cock, sobbed with delight
as tiny fires began to lick about her cunt and asshole.
Her small titties were scraped on the carpet. She
spread her knees wider, throwing her ass back onto
Kevin's cock with frantic motions.
"Fuck me!" she squealed.
"My cock is so fucking hard!" Kevin groaned.
"Pound your fingers up my cunt!" Wilma yelped.
"In the ass!" Sandra wailed.
"Fuck her asshole, Kevin!"
"Hot ass," Kevin groaned. "Hot fucking asshole!"
"Fuck my cunt!" Wilma began screaming.
The words mixed until it was difficult to say who was
saying what. Wilma was grinding her cunt onto her son's
fingers with vigorous motions. Sandra was slamming her
asshole back onto Kevin's cock. Kevin was grimacing as
his come juice boiled inside his swinging balls.
Moans and soft screams mingled with words; no coherent
sentence was heard. The heavy breathing filled the room
along with the wet sounds of orgiastic fucking. The
whole of Kevin's hand was inside his mother's fiery,
slippery cunt, and she was riding it almost violently,
her tits jiggling as her ass pumped. Kevin plunged into
the gripping fire of Sandra's asshole, his balls
banging upon her quivering cunt lips. Sandra was
sobbing as the ecstasy grew hotter and hotter inside
her ass.
"Ohhh, I'm gonna come!" Kevin yelled, ramming his cock
as hard and deep as he could into Sandra's receptive
asshole. "I'm gonna come!"
"Squirt it to her, baby!" Wilma hissed, her cunt
clinging to his hand. "Come up her hot little asshole!"
"Ohhhh, yes, Kevin!" Sandra sobbed. "Come in my fucking
ass! Squirt it up my hot asshole! Hurry... I'm gonna
come, too!"
Kevin jammed every inch of his throbbing cock into the
small asshole, gritting his teeth. The fingers of his
hand on her ass dug into the smooth, creamy flesh.
The hot, thick come juice gushed from his cock,
flooding the heated walls of Sandra's asshole.
Wilma banged her hairy cunt swiftly on her son's hand,
feeling her orgasm so very close. Her pussy held his
hand just around the wrist, her clit swollen and
elongated painfully. Her beautiful face was screwed up
with agonizing torment.
She wanted to come, but it wouldn't happen. She was
desperate for that all-consuming feeling of orgasm.
Holding her son's hand deep inside her cunt, she began
to agitate her long, inflamed clit in a brutal way.
Still her orgasm eluded her.
Kevin, his cock finally draining into the greedy
asshole of Sandra, remained on his knees, his cock
still up her asshole. Sandra was still clutched with
orgasms, but they were fading. Her asshole squeezed and
his cock was pushed free.
Wilma saw his cock come out through her desperation.
Quickly, she grabbed her son's hair, jerking his face
between her legs.
"Suck me! Ohhh, suck my cunt, Kevin! I want to come...
tongue fuck mother's cunt! Ooooh eat me! Lick my
pussy... suck my cunt! Make me come, baby!"
Holding her son's face tight against her hairy, juicy
cunt, she Curlyed her crotch about his face. Kevin, to