Horny balling mother

CHAPTER SEVEN

After lunch, Joan saw Fawn was at the pool, floating on her rubber mattress.

"Why don't we join Fawn, Ted?" she said. "I've got this new bikini I'd love to wear for you."

Ted changed into his trunks, watching his mother wiggle her shapely ass into the tight bikini bottom. The bikini was white, with tiny red hearts on her right hip. The top, almost too small to hold her straining tits, also had tiny hearts, two positioned right on her left nipple. The bottom of her bikini was very small, and if she wasn't careful, curling pussy hair would peek over the top. As it was, the material was quite thin, and the faint shadow of her cunt hair could be seen.

Joan was pleased to see the way her son looked at her. She twitched her ass, taking his hand and leading him from the apartment. They skipped onto the decking of the pool like two happy children.

"Hi, there!" Joan waved to Fawn, who waved back.

Fawn was wearing a bright-red bikini today, and Joan noticed the lovely bulge of the girl's cunt as the float turned lazily in the sparkling water. Glancing at her son, she saw that he noticed it, too.

"Stop staring with your tongue hanging out," she hissed, goosing him in the ass.

Ted yelped and jerked his hips forward, losing his balance and falling into the pool.

"What was that all about?" Fawn asked.

"I goosed him," Joan laughed, sitting in a lawn chair and crossing her legs at the ankles.

"In the ass?"

"Where else do you goose a guy?" Joan countered.

Ted surfaced, blowing water and laughing. "You better keep your hands to yourself, Mom!" he yelled up at her.

"Oh? What are you going to do about it?" Joan retorted playfully. "Goose me back?"

"You never know, do you?" Ted said, swimming to the edge of the pool and sitting there, dangling his feet in the water. "I just might do that."

Fawn looked from one to the other, her blue eyes quizzical. She bent one leg up, but keeping it wide. Joan gazed openly between those slender, golden thighs, remembering what Fawn's cunt tasted like and the tightness of those blonde-haired cunt lips around her tongue.

She was surprised at how easily and quickly she and Fawn had sucked each other. They had licked cunts as if it were the most natural thing for them to do, as if they had been tongue-fucking each other for some time.

Fawn, seeing that Joan was gazing between her legs, made a very slight upward motion of her hips, then licked her tongue about her lips, a slight leering smile on her beautiful face. Joan grinned at the girl, stuck her tongue out, and wiggled it suggestively. Ted watched them, wondering what was going on. Whatever it was, he was pleased at how friendly they were.

For the first time since coming out to the pool, Joan noticed that Fawn's bikini was undone at her rounded hips. Her cunt was covered only by the front flap, and it looked as if a small breeze would blow it away and expose her sugary cunt.

"Is the water cold?" Joan asked, her voice husky with emotion.

"It's perfect, Joan," Fawn replied.

Getting out of the chair, Joan dove in, swimming a few fast lengths, then climbed from the pool. With her back to Ted and Fawn, she used her towel to dry her arms and heard the youngsters giggle. "Something funny?" Joan asked, looking over her shoulder.

"You can see through your bikini," Fawn answered.

Joan twisted to look at her ass. Sure enough, the material had become transparent! For just a moment, she felt her face grow warm with embarrassment, then realized she had nothing to be embarrassed about. She had fucked her son and sucked cunts with Fawn – what did she have to hide?

She wiggled her ass at them, then dropped the towel and, nonchalantly, faced them, one hand at the back of her neck and the other one on her jutting hip. "Take a good look, then," she said.

The dark triangle of her cunt hair stood out boldly, dark behind the white of her bikini. Even her nipples could be seen. Fawn darted her eyes at Ted and saw him grinning from ear to ear, then back at Joan. Understanding came to her, and she laughed softly, a tinkling sound of delight.

"So, that's how it is, huh?"

"Whatever that means," Joan said, sitting down in the chair. "I guess that's how it is." She spread her legs without concern.

"Well, well," Fawn said in a throaty voice. "I can't say I blame you, Joan."

Joan looked at Fawn, daring her to make a nasty remark. But Fawn wasn't going to say anything nasty. She grinned lewdly at Joan, then at Ted. Fawn and Ted both looked between Joan's knees, seeing the shape of her cunt hair through the wet bikini.

"You know there isn't anyone else home in this complex, don't you, Joan?" Fawn said in a husky voice. "No one can see you – us."

Fawn removed her top, her firm titties capped with those succulent pink nipples that stood up to the sun. Ted giggled as he looked at them.

"You sent Ted to me last night," Fawn said, making it a statement. "That's what he told me. You sent him to me for a fuck, right?"

Joan nodded. "That's right. You told me to, Fawn."

"Does he know?" Fawn asked. "About us?"

"Not yet," Joan said. "You can tell him if you want. I don't mind."

"Tell me what?" Ted asked.

"Your mother and I…" Fawn ran her tongue over her lips, "we sort of, you know, kissed each other."

Joan snorted. "What Fawn is trying to say, baby, is we sucked cunts. We tonguefucked each other."

"Really?" Ted asked, delight obvious in his young voice. "You two really sucked each other?"

Fawn realized there was nothing to be shy about now, and laughed gleefully, rubbing her naked tits. "Did we! We sucked each other dry, Ted!"

Joan saw her son's cock bulging in his trunks and that was all she needed to know. The straining of his young cock was enough evidence to her that he was excited about what was happening.

"Anyone want to skinny dip?" Fawn said, lifting her ass on the air mattress and tossing her scarlet bikini bottom into the water. Joan and Ted watched as Fawn split her legs for a brief, teasing moment, then flipped over the side of the mattress, a flash of her white ass showing before she went under the water.

Ted removed his trunks quickly, his cock standing out very hard. Joan sucked in a gasp of pleasure as he dived into the water, watching him dart after the naked Fawn.

As Fawn and Ted surfaced, Fawn yelled, "Come on, don't be a fraidy cat, Joan. Take your bikini off, show us those goodies!"

"You can see all my goodies through this fucking suit!"

Joan laughed, pulling her top off, then standing up to remove the bottom. She posed for a moment at the edge of the pool, letting Fawn and Ted look at her lovely nakedness, then she jumped in feet first.

When Joan came up sputtering, Fawn had Ted pressed up against the pool deck in the shallow end. Her springy tits were rubbing back and forth across Ted's chest, and his eyes glowed with delight. Moving toward them, Joan saw the flashing whiteness of Fawn's ass below the water, her son's hands feeling it. Fawn was moving her ass, twisting and pressing it against Ted.

Now beside them, Joan grinned at her son, shoving her hand between the two naked bodies. She gripped her son's cock tightly as Fawn pressed her stomach against it. "Now you're what I would call a happy boy."

"Gosh, Mom," Ted laughed in delight. "I think this skinny dipping is great."

"You would," she snorted, tugging at his balls hard enough to bring a yelp from him. "Horny shit."

"Mmmm, he can be as horny as he likes with me," Fawn mewled huskily, parting her legs as Joan pressed Ted's cock between them. "Anytime you're horny, honey, you know where to find me."

Joan squeezed Fawn's pretty naked ass when the girl slipped her hot thighs back and forth. Running her hand down over the shapely cheeks of Fawn's ass, Joan felt the head of her son's cock pressing through. Erotic pleasure shot through Joan, and her other hand lifted to close about a beautifully shaped tit.

"Ohhh, God!" Joan moaned, squeezing Fawn's tit and trying to cup the head of her son's cock as it came through those sleek thighs. "Ohhhh, this is nice!"

Joan pressed her bushy cunt against Fawn's hip, rubbing back and forth. Ted, holding one of Fawn's tits, slipped his other hand to his mother's. Fawn watched the small hand caress and fondle Joan's tit, his fingers twisting her hard nipple. Her hand moved off Ted's shoulder, rushed down under the water, and stroked Joan's bubbling cunt.

Fawn giggled, pulling from them and climbing up to sit on the pool deck, her feet dangling in the water. She spread her knees wide, balanced there precariously on her sweet ass. Her blonde-haired cunt gleamed in the hot sunlight, her clitoris visibly throbbing. The blonde cunt hair made an erotic enhancement of her sugary pink cunt.

"Eat me, Ted," she murmured in a hot voice. "Eat my pussy, honey!"

Joan looked at her son, then up at the passion-laden eyes of Fawn. A beautiful girl, Fawn was totally wanton in her desires, and gave in to them eagerly. Ted was gazing between Fawn's slim thighs, already licking at his lips.

"If you don't suck that hot cunt," Joan said to her son, "then I'm going to."

Ted glanced at his mother, then moved between Fawn's spreading knees. Joan sucked in a breath of delight as she watched his lips kissing the smoothness of Fawn's thighs, working his young face upward. His tongue came out and licked at the sensitive inner flesh, making Fawn squeal happily.

Joan, standing at her son's side, leaned over and ran her tongue about Fawn's thigh, too. She ran her hand along the girl's thigh, caressing it as her lips kissed the girl's hip.

Joan watched, her eyes becoming glassy when her son flicked his tongue about Fawn's inflamed clitoris. Fawn cooed softly and leaned back, facing the sun with an ecstatic smile on her young, beautiful face. Running her hand past Fawn's ass from below, her other hand scooting through the silken cunt hair, Joan parted the wet lips of the fiery cunt. Ted looked upon the sweetness for a moment, then opened his mouth and pressed it against Fawn's cunt. Fawn squealed, her body trembling as she arched her hips up, grinding her hairy pussy into Ted's mouth.

Joan watched her son's lips being surrounded by the blonde fuzz, hearing the soft, wet sucking sounds he made. The hand under Fawn's ass moved downward quickly, grasping her son's cock and pumping hard on it.

"Oh, eat her, Ted!" Joan moaned with passion. "Eat her cunt, baby! Suck her sweet pussy! Shove your tongue up her hot cunt and fuck it!"

With her mind reeling with wanton desire, Joan dipped below the water, holding her breath. She closed her lips about her son's cock, sucking on it hard and fast. When she had to breathe again, she surfaced, running her tongue about Fawn's shaking stomach, as if trying to taste the succulent cunt, too. Ted had pulled back a bit, and she saw his tongue licking those puffy, juicy lips hungrily. Joan lifted her body to the deck of the pool, leaning over and drawing one of Fawn's creamy nipples into her mouth, sucking at it.

Ted, licking around Fawn's pussy, shoved his hand over his mother's shapely ass, running his fingers into the crack, brushing them over her asshole and between her legs. He probed his mother's cunt with two fingers. Joan wiggled her ass for him, then slipped back into the water. She jerked on his throbbing cock some more, watching him suck Fawn's cunt. Once more she ducked beneath the surface and pulled his cock into her hungry mouth. Sucking hard, she twisted his young balls. It was difficult to suck cock under water. She couldn't breathe at all, and had to surface more often than she liked.

"Oh, that looks good, Ted," she mewled. "Seeing your face buried in Fawn's cunt! Suck her good, honey! Tongue-fuck her tight, hot cunt!" Joan was beating as hard as she could on her son's cock. "Let me!" she said suddenly. "Let me have a taste of her cunt, baby! Let mother suck Fawn's pussy!"

Ted pulled back, his cheeks wet with the boiling juices of Fawn's cunt. Quickly, Joan kissed her son's wet lips, then thrust her tongue into Fawn's cunt hard and deep, fucking it in and out rapidly. She kept beating on Ted's cock. She felt Ted nudge her shoulder, and moved her face. Ted immediately shoved his mouth into Fawn's pussy again, licking and sucking greedily, one of his hands clutching Fawn's tit.

Fawn churned her naked hips about, grinding her cunt into Ted's mouth vigorously, whimpering her ecstasy loudly. "Oooo, suck me, suck me!" she wailed. "Tongue my hot cunt, Ted! Ahh, your tongue feels like a cock… fucking me! Eat my wet cunt, suck my pussy, lick my fucking hot cunt!"

Joan pressed her face downward, licking her tongue about her son's cheek, trying to reach his open lips as they sucked and pressed into Fawn's sugar-sweet cunt. Her fist squeezed and jerked at his prick in short strokes. Now and then, as her son sucked, Joan found the tip of her tongue could run about a puffy lip, too. When her son dipped his head lower, stabbing his tongue into the fiery, wet, tightness, Joan managed to lick Fawn's distended clitoris. To an observer, it would appear that mother and son were fighting each other to suck Fawn's boiling pussy. In fact, Joan was not interfering at all with him. Joan's tongue licked about the swirl of blonde cunt hair, streaking up to lap at Fawn's dimpled belly button, then over her hip and down her smooth thigh. While jacking on her son's cock, she was fondling and squeezing one of Fawn's saucy ass cheeks, scraping her fingers into the crack to rub hotly at the pucker of Fawn's asshole.

Again Joan went under water, gulping her son's cock deep into her mouth. With her eyes open, she gazed up to look at the fuzzy outline of Fawn's sweet ass. She sucked strongly on Ted's prick, her tongue swirling wetly. The swollen head was hot and smooth, and Joan tried to pull it into her throat. Her lungs were bursting for air again, and reluctantly she released his cock and went to the surface again. Hauling in a deep breath of air, Joan ducked back down, this time with her face at her son's ass. She licked the cheeks of his ass and darted her tongue into the crack, pulling at his balls and pumping on his cock. The tip of her tongue probed Ted's tight little asshole, and as she tried to penetrate him up the ass with her tongue, but she found herself out of air once more.

She came up to hear the squeals of Fawn. Fawn was gurgling with ecstasy, twisting her cunt into Ted's mouth, humping up and down as if she were fucking him, fucking his face. Fawn was now holding Ted's head, pulling his mouth tight into her cunt. Ted was licking and sucking wetly, slurping at Fawn's steamy pussy hungrily.

With her own cunt twitching in voyeuristic pleasure, Joan dipped again. Once more she shoved her face against her son's ass, and this time she darted the tip upon his asshole hard, penetrating the hot tightness. She felt Ted clamp his asshole as her tongue entered, but it was too late. Holding his hips as she squatted underneath the water, Joan darted her tongue back and forth, tongue-fucking her son up his asshole. She could imagine his grunts and groans of surprise when her tongue shoved up his ass.

She clawed his cheeks apart, trying to press her tongue in deep. She was thrilled to feel his asshole gripping at her tongue, tightening and loosening around it. Ted seemed to be relaxing his asshole when she shoved it into him. Apparently he had decided he liked this and arched his ass into his mother's face.

Joan plunged her tongue far up his hot asshole, again taking his cock in a fist and jerking it vigorously beneath the water. She could feel his cock throbbing, the hardness more pronounced than before. She knew he was getting ready to come.

She surfaced again.

"Ohhh, Ted, Ted!" she heard Fawn wailing. "You're going to make me come! Ohhh, baby, suck it hard! Ahhh, ram your fucking tongue in me! Suck my cunt… I'm about to come!"

As much as Joan wanted to watch Fawn's lovely body while Ted brought her cunt to an explosive orgasm, she wanted to make him come more. Sucking in more air, she went below the water again and drew his throbbing hard-on into her mouth. She began to suck in a frenzy, wanting to feel his come juice bursting into her mouth before she needed more air. She clutched at the cheeks of his ass, jerking his cock in and out of her mouth. She felt Fawn's feet resting on her shoulders, and even that excited Joan. She was starting to need air badly, but kept sucking frantically at her son's cock.

As she bobbed and darted her mouth onto his prick, she felt a wild, burning kind of orgasm about to shatter her bubbling pussy. Joan was aware that she made a noise when she came, often screaming her ecstasy. She tried to prevent her cunt from coming, sucking furiously on her son's cock, wanting him to gush his come juice into her mouth before her own orgasm burst.

Ted rammed his cock hard into his mother's mouth, and she felt his prick pulse. A sweet squirt of come juice splashed about her tongue, and Joan's mind reeled in delight. She caught one more spurt of come juice, and her lungs were on fire. Unable to stay under water any longer, she pulled her come-filled mouth from his cock, and watched two gushing streams of come juice boil from his piss-hole into the water before she shoved herself swiftly to the surface.

Swallowing her son's come juice, she was just in time to see Fawn bucking her hips up and down, grinding her cunt into Ted's face, yelling out her orgasmic ecstasy.

Joan began to whip her hand between her thighs, a finger darting in and out of her cunt, then up to smash her clitoris. She yelped as she made herself come, her eyes becoming dazed in her delight as she watched her son tongue-fuck Fawn to that shattering climax.

"Ohhh, you're good, Ted!" Fawn mewled when he pulled his smeared face from between her thighs. "I know men three times your age who can't suck cunt as well as you do."

"I wouldn't know," Joan said with a frown. "He's never sucked my pussy."

"Yet," Fawn giggled.

"That's what I mean, he hasn't sucked my cunt – yet," Joan laughed. "But that's going to be corrected very soon."

Ted stroked his hand between his mother's thighs under the water, rubbing at her gently pulsating cunt with his palm, grinning at her.

"The quicker the better," he replied.

"I learned one thing," Joan said. "It's damned hard to suck a cock under water."

"I can imagine," Fawn laughed, the sound low and throaty. "But I'm going to give that a try myself. It sounds like a lot of fun to me."

"It is," Ted giggled.

"Of course you'd think so," Joan said, stroking his wet cheek. "It's your cock getting sucked."