Gang bang mom

CHAPTER SEVEN

Brenda felt guilty about fucking Vernon. She felt she'd betrayed Ken. It was one thing to see Charlie once in a while, but to screw another teenager was really an act of disloyalty to her son.

A few days after that wild evening with Helen and Vernon, Brenda decided she had to make it up to Ken. When he came home from school, she asked him if he was in the mood to go out with her that evening. They could have dinner at a place he liked and then maybe take in a movie somewhere.

Ken was all for it. "Gee, Mom, that sounds great."

"We'll have fun," Brenda smiled. "Just the two of us."

At seven o'clock she dressed as though she were going out with a lover.

She had a shower, powdered her body and sprayed cologne everywhere. She put on a new black lace bra with holes cut out to leave her nipples exposed. She wore a frilly black garter belt and smoky nylons and black pumps with four-inch heels. She tried on a wispy pair of black panties, but then she decided the hell with it she would leave her pussy bare.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror in her bedroom, her fingers toying with the curled hairs covering her cuntlips, she was pleased at how sexy she looked.

She hoped Ken was ready for some hot fucking tonight.

Spreading her cuntlips apart with her fingers, she looked at her red gash and quivered with anticipation.

Moments later she slipped into a clinging black and white dress with a shirred bodice and spaghetti shoulder straps. She made several turns at the mirror to check for wrinkles and then she pranced out of the room to find Ken and get the evening started.

The restaurant was crowded and they were lucky to get a booth that had a little privacy.

They sat beside each other in the booth, facing the room and talking to each other about the people.

Ken recognized Mr. Haverkamp, the high school principal. "He's a cranky old bastard," Ken said.

"Is that his wife?"

"Yeah, I guess so."

Brenda thought Mr. Haverkamp was an interesting-looking man. His wife looked dowdy and dull. But then in bed maybe things were turned around and Mrs. Haverkamp became a tigress. How could anyone tell? Brenda was learning you couldn't judge people by appearances.

The food was good. After a while Brenda slipped her hand into Ken's lap and felt around for his cock.

"Jesus, Mom…"

"Don't worry, no one can see what I'm doing. I'm just checking up to see what's going on. It looks like everything's going on. You're as hard as a rock."

"I can't help it."

"I didn't ask you to help it. I love it." She traced the outline of his hard cock with her fingertips. She found his cockhead and squeezed the spongy knob through the cloth of his pants.

"I bet your little peehole is leaking," she said. "I wish I could get down there and suck some of that lovely juice right out of the tip of your cock."

"I wish you could, too."

"Do you like my juice, honey?"

"I love it."

"Would you like some now?"

"You know I would."

"Well, maybe I'll give you some."

The boy's eyes widened as she lifted a small roll from the basket on the table and brought it down to her lap.

She maneuvered the roll under her dress and carried it to her naked cunt.

She swabbed the roll up and down between her cuntlips, smiling at Ken all the while, excited at the hot look in his eyes.

"It feels good," she said. "I'm rubbing it against my clit and around my pussy-hole."

Anxiety on his face, Ken looked around the room at the people at the other tables and booths. No one seemed to be paying any attention to them.

Brenda brought the roll back now. In a moment she had it over the edge of the table and in Ken's hand.

She giggled. "I guess it's a little soggy, honey. Go on, have a taste."

He leered at her as he bit into the roll. He chewed the bread, rolled it over his tongue and swallowed it down.

"Delicious, Mom."

"You're a honey."

"I love the taste of your cuntjuice."

It was nearly eight o'clock when they left the restaurant to drive to the movie.

Brenda parked the car in the parking lot behind the movie house and they hurried in to get their tickets.

The theater was crowded, but they found two seats towards the back and soon they were settled down together in the dark.

Brenda loved the movies. She loved sitting in the dark and watching things happening on the big screen. What she liked most of all was being with someone, a lover, someone she could feel close to.

She felt braver here in the dark theater than she had in the restaurant, and before long she slid her hand into Ken's lap and pulled his zipper down and brought his cock and balls out into the air.

Ken had removed his jacket, and he now held it on his lap to cover what was going on.

He tried to concentrate on the movie, but with his mother's hand gently jerking him off it was terribly difficult.

Brenda was enjoying herself. It was wonderful to sit in the dark like this with her hand filled with warm cockmeat. The fact that it was her son's lovely prick in her hand made it all the more exciting.

She continued playing with his cock throughout most of the picture. As the end of the film approached, she tightened her grip on his prick and pumped it a little faster.

Leaning close to him, she whispered, "Feel like coming, honey?"

"I don't think I can hold it back, Mom."

"Shoot it, baby. Let yourself go and shoot it."

She pumped her hand faster, her fingers rubbing up and down over the rim of his cockhead, and a moment later he stifled a groan as the hot spunk came spurting out of his prick.

Brenda giggled softly as she realized they'd have a time cleaning his jacket. She had his jism all over her fingers.

Pulling her hand away from his lap, she brought her fingers to her mouth and quivered as she licked away his thick cum.

When they were in the car again, she made him bring his prick out so she could clean it with her mouth.

She nibbled and sucked his cockhead, licked his cockshaft and balls, and then finally she sat up and started the motor.

"Now let's get home and have a party," she smiled.

They were both tingling with excitement when they were finally in the house again.

Brenda made him sit in the living room while she turned the stereo on and did a slow striptease.

The boy went wild when he saw what she was wearing under her dress.

She pranced around the room on her spike heels with her nipples sticking out of the holes in her bra and her bare cuntbush framed by her garter belt and nylons.

She finally approached him and leaned forward to hang her tits over his face.

"Nice titties, honey?"

"Gorgeous, Mom."

"Lick the nipples, baby. Lay some tongue right on the tips."

His tongue came out of his mouth to flutter over first one nipple and then the other.

After that she moved away from him again, teasing him by not letting him touch her. She danced to the music, shaking her tits and pumping her crotch at his face. Before long he unzipped his fly and brought his cock out so he could stroke it with his hand.

She finally unhooked her bra and tossed it across the room. Then she sat down beside him on the sofa and pushed his hand away from his hard prick.

"Let me do that," she smiled. "That's Mommy's job, isn't it?"

"I love you, Mom."

Curling her fingers around his throbbing cockshaft, she smiled at him as she slowly pumped his prick.

He leaned close to her and fondled her heavy tits. He knew what she liked by now and the play of his fingers over her nipples and under her tits drove her wild.

Letting go of his cock, she leaned back on the sofa, faced him and lifted one foot to show him the hairy gash of her cunt.

As the boy watched with hot eyes, she fingered her cuntlips, spread them apart and probed two fingers inside the gaping mouth of her pussy.

She quivered at the feverish lust in his eyes as she slowly pistoned her fingers in and out of her sopping cunthole.

She loved turning him on like this. He was so adorable when he was hot and bothered and lusting for her body.

Spreading her thighs wide, she said, "Like what you see?"

"You're all wet, Mom."

"I'm dripping, baby, and it's all for you. Have some?"

He needed no second invitation. In a moment his head was between her fleshy thighs, his mouth clamped to her oozing cunt, his tongue working inside her twitching cunthole.

Holding his head with her hands, she slowly pumped her cunt at his face.

She let him gobble her pussy awhile, and then she pushed him away and made him stand up in front of her so she could suck his rampant prick.

His cock was bone hard now, throbbing and dripping. The pisshole in his luscious cockhead oozed a glob of cockjuice and she mewled with pleasure as she caught it on her tongue and swallowed it down.

She sucked his lovely prick. She decided she liked Ken's cock much more than Vernon's monster. A huge cock was fun to play with, but there was much more you could do with a cock like Ken's.

The most important thing was that she could get him all the way inside her mouth, his cockhead deep in her throat and his heavy balls pressed against her chin.

The boy always went out of his skull when she took him deep-throat like that, and as she did it now he groaned and shuddered in a wild ecstasy.

She pulled her mouth off his prick before he came. He had puzzlement in his eyes as she told him to turn around and bend forward.

The puzzlement became a gasp and a groan as she pushed her mouth between his asscheeks to get her tongue inside his tight asshole.

She tongue-fucked his shithole awhile, one hand around the front to stroke his cock and tickle his balls. Finally she released him and made him turn around.

Holding his swollen nuts in her hand, she told him she wanted him to fuck her ass.

A glitter came into his eyes as he looked down at her. "You mean it, Mom?"

"Of course I mean it."

"Won't it hurt?"

"Not if you do it right. You've got to go slowly at first. Nice and easy. After a while you can move a little faster. I'll tell you when. Just do what I tell you and everything will be fine."

She was hot. Her heart was thumping in her chest and her pussy was dripping as she knelt on the rug and leaned forward to rest her elbows on the sofa.

She was dying to have his cock in her ass. A long time had passed since she'd had her shitter reamed out by a stiff prick. Charlie liked to do it but he was always too rough with her. She would teach Ken what she needed and before long it would be wonderful and become a regular part of their fucking.

No matter what anyone said, she always had the strongest orgasms when she had a cock in her ass.

She quivered with anticipation as she lowered her head and offered herself.

Kneeling on the rug behind his mother, Ken's blood raced as he gazed at her luscious ass.

He ran his hands over her asscheeks, and then he gave in to the urge and lowered his head to kiss and lick her asscrack.

Brenda mewled and wiggled her hips as the boy's mouth worked between her asscheeks.

He kissed up and down the trench between her asshole and her cunthole, and then he pulled away and stroked her fat cuntlips with his fingers.

"That's it, baby. Fuck my pussy a little with your cock. Then get some of the juice out with your fingers and put it on my brownie. We could use Vaseline, but pussy-juice is better. Then you put a couple of fingers up my ass and loosen it up. After that your cock will go in there nice and easy."

She groaned as he slid his long thick prick inside her cunthole.

When he hit bottom, she reached underneath to grab his balls and pull them against her clit.

He backed off and began pumping his cock in and out of her cunt. He was an expert cunt-fucker by now and she had to hold off the temptation to tell him to ram her hard with his stiff prick.

"No more in the pussy, baby. I want it in the ass. Get some juice up there like I told you."

His thick cock came out of her pussy with a sucking sound.

She quivered as he scooped some cuntjuice out of her cunthole and brought it up to the tight grommet of her asshole.

She forced herself to relax, forced her body to be loose and receptive. Her asshole opened like a tiny mouth and a moment later his fingers pushed inside her steaming shithole.

Trembling with excitement, Ken gazed down at his mother's lush ass, at his fingers stretching her asshole wide.

He found it difficult to believe he was actually doing it. He was fingerfucking his mother's asshole and in a few moments he would stick his cock in there. After dreaming about it for so long, it was hard to believe the time had actually arrived.

Her asshole soon loosened up around his pistoning fingers. He could feel it. There was no need for her to tell him now was the time.

Pulling his fingers out of her shithole, he brought his cockhead up to the dark grommet of her bung and slowly eased the spongy knob inside.

Brenda groaned and the boy hissed as his cock slowly slid into the heat of her ass.

As always when she took a cock in her ass, she felt as though the business end of a baseball bat was being pushed inside her shit-tube.

There was no pain. His fingers had loosened her shitter and all she had now was a deep pleasure at the intense feeling of being stuffed with his cockmeat.

As far as Ken was concerned, this was the first time in his life he had a cock in a woman's ass and he thought he was in Paradise.

Her asshole gripped his prick in a way that was impossible for her cunt. It was really closer to having his cock in her mouth and her lips gripping his cockshaft tightly.

And it was hot. The heat of her ass surrounded his cock and blew his mind.

He gave her the full length of his cock, pushing forward until every inch of his prick was embedded in her shit-tube.

He let it soak awhile. He leaned over her back and grabbed her big tits and whispered in her ear. "I love it, Mom."

Brenda groaned. "I love it, too, baby. Fuck me now. Fuck my ass and make me come."

He straightened up, gripped her big ass with his hands and started fucking.

He moved slowly at first, but soon his cock was sliding in and out of her stretched bung-hole with force.

Her asscheeks wobbled each time he slammed forward against them.

"Fuck it!" she cried. "Fuck my ass, baby, fuck it hard!"

She came when he started blasting his load inside her shitter. She milked his spurting cock with her asshole, clamping down on his sliding prick as the hot globs of jism jetted out of his pisshole.

Grunting, his head thrown back, the boy emptied his balls and slumped forward against her body.