Hot Mama

CHAPTER EIGHT

"You see them?" Gloria asked nervously as she looked through the mob of people in the lobby of San Francisco International. "Not yet, honey. I called Doug and Jim a little over a half-hour ago. It takes almost that time to get from the school to the Bay Bridge. We'd better sit down and wait for them," Joanne said as she headed for a row of seats. "I can hardly wait," Gloria said, squirming her ass on the fiberglass chair. Joanne looked at her and realized that the girl was scratching her throbbing clit with her hot, fat snatch-lips. Gloria was more excited about seeing the guys than she was.

"Just hold your cunt a little longer, Joanne said, winking at the brunette.

"Oh, God, I wish I could. I've got to take care of this itch somehow," Gloria confessed in a whisper as she looked hotly around her.

"There they are!" Gloria suddenly cried out, jumping off her seat mid waving her hand wildly above her head.

"My God! They must have flown over here!" Joanne cried out in surprise as she joined Gloria in waving wildly.

"Mom!" Doug shouted, running over to Joanne and wrapping his powerful arms around her. Joanne had to resist the desire to clamp her lips on her son's as she felt her cunt contract and pucker with excitement.

"Sis!" Jim said, embracing Gloria as warmly as Doug did Joanne.

"God, we're so hot that I don't think we can wait to get back to your school," Joanne whispered confidentially to Doug as they walked to the baggage-claim area.

"I forgot to tell you. I don't think we can do anything with you for the next couple of days. They just about put everybody on restriction who's on the team. They want us all to get plenty of rest for the practice sessions. Jim and I practically had to bribe the coaches to let us come out here to pick you and Gloria up," Doug said disappointedly.

"A couple of days?" Joanne cried out as she picked up her bags.

"I how," Doug said softly, running his hand secretly across Joanne's firm ass.

"We've got to get it on somewhere here, then," Joanne said determinedly.

"Where? The baggage carousel?" Doug asked, chuckling softly as he looked at Gloria and Jim arguing quietly behind him.

"I don't care. But Gloria and I need some cock right now. Now, if you and Jim don't want to give it to us, fine. We'll just start walking the streets of San Francisco. I'm sure that there's some men who'll-"

"Okay, okay. Hey, you two, break it up!" Doug said to Jim and Gloria.

"Mrs. Hill, did you hear what we're gonna have to do with these clowns?" Gloria said almost in tears.

"I know, honey. But Doug and I are trying to figure something out," Joanne said, racking her brains trying to think of a solution.

"How about a motel?" Gloria suggested.

"The four of us? That'd really look great!" Jim said sarcastically. "Both of us under eighteen, and the two of them as suspicious-looking as you can get," Jim said, laughing loudly.

"Well, I was just trying to help," Gloria said, pouting.

"We know, honey," Joanne said, putting her arms around the girl. "But you know, that's not a bad idea. The two of us could get a room. Then you come on up and join us."

"It's a little risky," Doug said.

"It's a little corny," Jim interrupted.

"You have any other suggestions?" Gloria said impatiently. Joanne smiled. The girl was just as impatient as she was to get some hot cock up her cunt.

"Now, come on, you two," Joanne said consolingly, picking up her overnight bag and starting to walk towards the exit. "We can't stand here all night."

"Let's go, then," Doug said, motioning for Gloria and Jim to follow them.

The four ran across the front drive of the main terminal building and caught a limousine to the airport Hilton. Jim and Doug tried to look inconspicuous in the lobby as Gloria and Joanne walked up to the counter.

"Room for two, please," Joanne said crisply as Gloria fidgeted nervously next to her.

"I'm scared, Mrs. Hill," Gloria whispered as she looked at the clerk suspiciously.

"You've got guilt all over your face," Joanne hissed quietly as she turned and smiled back at the confused man behind the counter. "Just look natural."

"Uh, ma'am, twin beds?" the clerk asked, looking up and noticing Doug and Jim standing close to the counter.

"Yes, for my daughter and me," Joanne said matter-of-factly as she signed the register, then pushed the pad away towards Gloria.

"The gentlemen with you?" the clerk asked, smirking at the nervous brunette.

"Oh, they're my sons up at St. Joseph's Academy in Walnut Creek. We're just up here for a visit," Joanne said, realizing that the clerk scented that something was wrong.

"No offense, ma'am, but we run a proper hotel here. Just make sure your sons don't stay the night, if you know what I mean," the clerk said under his breath, winking at Joanne and running his fat, sweaty palm over her wrist.

"I'm sure I don't know what you mean," Joanne said, feeling her clit pop up and throb against her swelling labes as she thought about what was in store for her pussy. "You won't have any trouble from me."

"You know, I'm off after midnight, and I think I could really use a pair like you to help-"

"Front!" Joanne shouted out, whacking the call bell in front of her.

"I know, you're the bashful type. Well, I'll ring

"I'm afraid, Mrs. Hill," Gloria said, sitting on the edge of one bed and rubbing her hands nervously together.

"You want your brother, right?" Joanne asked gently, walking over to Gloria and putting her arm around her. The blonde felt her snatch-lips heat up and swell as she felt the girl's body heat intensify at her touch. The two of them managed to arouse each other, even with the two guys just about to drive their dicks up their cunts.

"Oh, yessss," Gloria said enthusiastically.

"Well, you've got to take risks sometimes in this world to get what you want," Joanne said simply as she played with the top button of Gloria's blouse.

"Maybe so. But I'm still a little scared," Gloria said as she got up and started undressing.

"Come on. The guys will be up here any second. God only knows, I don't want to keep them waiting. I don't think my snatch can stand it," Joanne said hotly as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the delicious rippling sensations that rumbled through her pussy.

"They're here," Gloria said as the two guys knocked at the door.

"Come in!"

"Hey, this is a real creepy place. The manager, or whoever the hell he is, kept staring at us as we dong to her, she felt as excited and nervous as if he were going to fuck her for the first time.

"Your son does have a nice cock, Mrs. Hill," Gloria said as she stared at Doug's jerking prick.

"Yesssss," the blonde said, feeling a trickle of her cunt-juice escape from between her throbbing twat-lips as she stared at the pulsating veins on her son's dick. Gloria seemed hypnotized as she pulled off her bra and unzipped her slacks, letting them slip to the ground.

"Come here, Mom," Doug called to her softly as he wrapped the fingers of his right hand around his cock and slid them slowly up and down the mammoth red, rubbery pole.

Joanne obeyed willingly. She stopped in front of her son just before her bushy, frazzled cunt-hairs touched the tip of Doug's jerking, purple cock-head.

"Oh, Christ, Mom," Doug said, wrapping his powerful anus around Joanne and drawing her tightly to his heaving, muscular smooth chest.

"Mmmmmmmmm," Joanne groaned, feeling Doug's hot dick banging against her juice-saturated panties. Every movement the blonde made seemed to trigger mini-explosions somewhere deep in her pussy, sending cascades of hot twat-juice pouring from her snatch-lips and soaking down her briefs.

"Let me feel those jugs," Doug groaned, watching back and unsnapping his mother's bra. Joanne groaned as she felt her tits flop free, then mash down flat against Doug's hot, sweaty chest.

"Wow," the teen groaned, reaching up and cupping both thunderous boobs in his powerful hands. Joanne threw her head back and opened her mouth in ecstasy as she felt her half-inch-long stiff nipples mashed in by her son's thick fingers. She felt her clit respond explosively to Doug's insistent massaging as the teen's cock poked more urgently at her hot, wet panties.

"Let's stop this playtime shit," Doug said, reaching down and jamming his fingers under the waistband of his mother's briefs. Joanne groaned as she felt the sticky crotch material pull reluctantly away from her puffy labes. Gradually, her goose-fleshed crotch skin was bared as the teen peeled Joanne's panties down towards her knees.

"Ohhhhhhhh," Joanne groaned as Doug dropped his hands back down onto her ass. As he pulled her tighter to him, he gave a small hunch forward, driving the full length of his throbbing cock-shaft hard against his mother's swelling cunt-lips.

"Ohhhhhhhhh!" Joanne cried out again as Doug took his hands off her ass and started sliding them slowly towards her aching snatch.

"Want me to rub those itching cunt-lips for you, Mom?" Doug asked teasingly.

"Yes! Oh, God, yes!" Joanne groaned as his finger crawled over her creamy thighs, then snaked down and forward until they crept through the frazzled forest of dampened pussy hairs. The blonde screamed in delight as she felt Doug's hands crawl greedily over her puffy, sensitive cunt-lips.

"Want me to fuck you, Mom?" Doug asked. "Unnnghhhhhh! Yesssssss!" Joanne cried out, throwing her head back and closing her eyes as she ground her mushy snatch against her son's hot, jerking meat.

"Then let's get to bed," Doug said, pulling his mother across the floor to one of the twin beds.

"Hey, this is okay, I guess. But wouldn't it be more fun if we put the beds together? I mean, the four of us fucking together would be groovy, no?" Jim asked.

Joanne and Doug had almost forgotten about the other two in the room. Joanne turned around and saw that Gloria had stripped down to her panties. From the red teeth marks on her inner thighs and right tit, Joanne guessed that Jim had been busily servicing the brunette while she watched what Doug was doing.

"Okay. But we've got to be careful. One false move and we'll fall through the crack between the two beds," Doug laughed as he helped Jim push the two beds together.

"For God's sake, Gloria, strip off those panties so we can get down to business," Joanne whispered to Gloria.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Hill. But it felt so good. I mean, Jimmy trying to eat me through my panties. That material felt good rubbing against my clit."

Joanne smiled at the girl, ten gave her a playful slap across the ass as Doug motioned to his mother to come and join him.

"Jesus, I want to drive my cock in you. Shit, I could do something like that all night and day if you were around," Doug said as his mother flopped down on the bed and rolled over next to him.

"God, I want your cock in me. Shit, You don't know what I've been going through the last few days without your hot dick in me," Joanne moaned.

"You'll be begging harder for it now," Doug said as he rolled between her trembling legs, then slid down on the bed until his tongue was just above her hot, dark-red gash.

"Yes, eat me," Joanne moaned. "Arrrrrghhh!" the big-titted blonde screamed as Doug ran his thick tongue over and around her throbbing clit. Then he pushed his tongue between the tight lips of her slippery cunt. Joanne felt herself blow apart, hunching up her hips until she felt Doug's nose pushing deep into her snatch. "Yessssss," the woman moaned again as she felt her son's tongue scrape around the narrow tunnel. It lapped up her acrid pussy-juice, licking at the slick cunt-walls while Joanne's legs kicked crazily in the air.

"Fuck!" Joanne cried out as Doug shoved his hairy ass-cheeks forward, burying part of the tip of his purple, pulsating cock-head just beyond Joanne's puffy outer labes.

"Unnnnghhh! Fuck meeee!" Joanne groaned wildly, tossing her hot ass in the air as she tied to impale herself on her son's dick. Doug pulled out completely, enjoying the tease he was putting his mother through. Then he hauled the full length of his dick over the hairy valley between his mother's pussy-lips again, making her buck and writhe on the sweaty bedspread before he hunched forward again, this time burying all of his dick-head into her hot hole.

"Arrgghhh! Unnghhhh!" Joanne groaned. She couldn't believe it! Her mind was buzzing like a World War II time bomb. Her son's constant teasing was slowly making her lose contact with reality. Somewhere in the background she could hear Gloria groaning. Occasionally, Joanne could feel an arm or legs bang against her tits or side, and guessed that the girl and her brother were fucking just as furiously as she and Doug were. But she didn't care if Jim had strung up his sister by the tits and was whipping her with a cat-a-nine-tails. All she cared about now was the incredibly unbearable itch that was ripping at her snatch and her son's big, long cock that promised to relieve it.

"Ohhhhhh!" Joanne cried out as she felt Doug grab her clit between his forefinger and thumb. He wasn't satisfied just with licking her mini-cock. He was going to pinch her up to orgasm. As he plunged three fingers into her hot, tingling cunt, Joanne writhed and let out a blood-curdling screech as she felt the pressure applied to her throbbing clit. Suddenly Joanne felt the lights in the room fade away as she rocketed into a world of fucking smells and sounds and sensations.