Loving mom's lips

CHAPTER SIX

Karen didn't tell Brett about Sally. After the girl had left, she wondered if perhaps Sally had known her son would not be coming home when she had appeared at the door. She wondered if Sally, knowing Karen was fucking Brett, had decided to have a little fun herself. The girl had an intensely erotic mind, and she seemed to have her own insatiable beast between her thighs, too.

Before she realized it, Karen was imagining

all manner of erotic pastimes involving Sally, herself and her son. They were exciting thoughts, thoughts that set the erotic beast between her legs to pacing and roaring, demanding to be stoked, fed, satisfied.

For the rest of the evening, Karen's body had a tingling glow, her flesh warm to the touch. Her nipples arched out in rubbery hardness and her cunt seemed to be constantly twitching. By the time her son came home, she was in a high state of erotic arousal again. She remembered that, while sucking on Sally's cunt, her tongue had swirled up and about the tight, hot pucker of Sally's asshole. It had happened in the heat of ecstasy, but now Karen found she wanted to try that with her son, wanted to lick his asshole.

Things had changed so swiftly in her life, and all in just a few days. She was proud of her change, too. She felt a sense of real freedom, and that prowling beast was not giving her much trouble now. It was still there, making its presence known, but the demands no longer tormented her. Why should they? She was getting fucked quite adequately by her son, and she had just experienced another intensely satisfying pleasure with Sally.

She had bathed again after Sally left, and now wore a flaring skirt and a see-through

blouse, her tits and nipples exposed through the garment. She knew her son would love her this way, and, when he came home, he whistled his appreciation, ogling her tits like some failed comic at a stand-up club of dubious repute.

Grinning wickedly, Karen lifted her skirt and flapped it up and down, flashing her cunt at him as he licked his lips. She saw his cock, inside his pants, swelling into lovely hardness. She kissed him, running her hand along his pants to feel the throbbing of his cock.

"Mmmmm, nice," she whispered. "You should always come home with a hard-on.

"I should always be greeted this way," he said, shoving his hand under his mother's skirt and cupping her hairy cunt, squeezing. "Your cunt is hot again, Mother."

"Isn't it always hot?"

He nodded, his eyes twinkling as he felt her up, darting a finger teasingly into the tight heat of her pussy. Karen wiggled her ass and squeezed his cock, kissing him again.

"You must be hungry," she said. "And why didn't you come home earlier? I've been needing this."

They walked into the kitchen, with Karen cupping his cock and his hand under her skirt, holding her ass. They ate, and she was pleased

to see her son put away a huge steak.

"You're going to need all the energy you can get," she laughed throatily. "You're going to be a busy boy, I think."

"How busy, Mother?"

"Well, between me and Sally," she said, "I'd say damned busy."

"I'm ready," he said, pushing his plate away.

"Ready for what?" Karen asked, her eyes glowing in that hot, liquid way.

"For whatever you want, Mother."

"Ooo, that takes in a lot, you know? Maybe you aren't up to it, darling. Maybe you should reconsider that statement."

"I don't think so," he said, coming to stand at her side. He slipped his hand into the neck of her see-through blouse and fondled her springy tits, thumbing her nipples.

Karen twisted in the chair and drew her son between her knees, opening his pants. She shoved a hot hand into his pants and pulled his cock and balls out together. She closed her fist around his cock, her other hand cupping his precious balls. She looked down at the smooth prickhead, watching his piss hole start to drip.

Brett opened her see-through blouse, releasing her naked tits. While she fondled his cock and balls, he played with her spongy tits.

Karen pulled his cock, close, and began rubbing the head of his cock about her nipples, smearing them with the seeping of his fuck juices. She pressed the wet piss hole against a nipple as if trying to put it inside him. The wet, slippery heat on her nipple sent her cunt into a twitching desire. Leaning down, Karen kissed the wet piss hole of his cock, then dragged her tongue up and down the hard prickshaft. She leaned lower and tickled his balls with the tip. She swirled her tongue about his balls, then licked up to the piss hole again, where she closed her lips about his prickhead and sucked at the fuck juices.

While her son stood there between her knees, she opened his belt and shoved his pants down. As he stepped from them he removed his tank top, and stood naked, his cock arching out in throbbing hardness. His was a most beautiful cock to Karen. As she sat on the chair, she removed her blouse and shook her titties at him, screwing her face up in a teasing grimace of eager pleasure.

"You know what I want, honey?" she asked in a very low, husky voice.

"Whatever it is, that's what you get, Mother," he said agreeably.

"I want you to sit in my face," she whispered.

"Sure."

"I mean you know, put your ass in my face, honey.

"Fine with me."

With a squeal, she hugged her son, her arms snaking around his hips as she pressed her face into his cock and balls.

Getting to her feet, she took his hand and pulled him to the living room. There she removed hers skirt, then dropped to the floor. For a moment or so she sat with her mouth wrapped about his hard cock, sucking slowly, her tongue licking wetly. Turning his cock loose, she drew his balls into her mouth and rubbed his throbbing cock about her forehead. Then she sprawled on her back, spreading her legs wide so he could look at her hairy cunt.

She ran her hands up his legs and pulled him over until he was straddling her, facing her feet. She looked up at his crotch, seeing his sweet balls dangling, his cock arching out in hardness, the cheeks of his tight young ass. She began pulling at his legs.

"Sit in my face!" she hissed. "Sit that ass right down in mother's face, Brett!"

Her eyes glowed with erotic hunger as she watched his ass come closer, spreading as he squatted. His ass was only an inch or so above her face, and she ran her tongue out to lick

delicately at his dangling balls for a moment. She put her hands on his ass cheeks, forming a seat for him. Then she lifted her face. She opened her lips and, with a soft moan of pleasure, pressed them around his tight asshole, her tongue tapping at the hot tightness. His balls were on her chin, and the feel of them there sent a rippling thrill racing along her skin to her cunt.

"You're licking my asshole, Mother!" Brett grunted with pleasure, gripping his cock in a tight fist.

"Mmmm, I'm going to eat your fucking asshole, darling!" she replied with her lips near his burning ass. "I'm going to suck your asshole… lick your asshole… kiss your asshole! I'm going to fuck you in the asshole with my tongue, Brett!"

As she shoved her tongue against his tight asshole, she felt him jerking his fist on his cock. Knowing he was jacking his prick as her tongue swirled about his asshole created more intense excitement within her naked body. She held her lips open, pressed against his asshole, her tongue thrusting and trying to penetrate the heated, gripping tightness. She pushed hard, moaning into her son's ass, her fingers now gripping his hips, pulling his ass harder into her face.

Brett moaned as his mother's tongue suddenly fucked into his asshole. Karen, finding her tongue gripped by his ass, began to fuck it in and out. She felt him beating faster on his cock, his balls rubbing at her chin.

"Oh, Mother!" Brett grunted, wiggling his ass into her face. "That's good, Mother! Ahhh, fuck my ass with your tongue! Eat my asshole, Mother! You eat my fucking asshole as good as you suck my cock!"

She twisted her naked ass on the floor as she tonguefucked her son in the ass, scissoring her long, creamy thighs open and closed, her cunt steaming. She felt Brett running the head of his cock over her tits as she mouthed his asshole, wishing he would fingerfuck her cunt, too. But she really didn't need the touch of a hand or finger on her cunt. She was coming without any help from him.

Karen shoved her tongue as deep as she could into her son's hot asshole, wiggled it around, then fucked in and out with muffled moans of ecstasy. She loved the way his asshole squeezed her tongue, the way his sweet balls brushed her chin, his cock smearing her tits with seeping wetness.

"Mother, I think I'm gonna come!"

"Mmmmm!" she urged, unwilling to pull her plunging tongue out of his asshole to reply.

She writhed her naked ass on the floor as she mouthed and sucked and tongued his ass.

Then she felt the spurting of his creamy come juice splashing onto her tits. She darted her tongue faster and deeper and harder into his clenching asshole as he came, making her son grunt with ecstasy. Even after he finished spurting come juice onto her tits, Karen kept her tongue moving in and out of his asshole, not wanting to stop. She found this to be as pleasurable as sucking his cock, or fucking him, or eating Sally's sugary young cunt. She could have, she thought, kept his ass in her face for the rest of the night. But Brett was weak, and he tumbled from her, sprawling on his side and breathing with short gasps, clinging to his cock and balls, grinning happily.

"You made a fucking mess on my titties," she said, but her laughter showed she was not the least bit angry. On the contrary, Karen was pleased to have his come juice smearing her tits. She took her skirt and wiped them clean, then rested on her side, facing her son, her face a few inches from his crotch. With wicked giggles, she lifted his leg and shoved her face against his cock and balls, licking at them, tasting the lingering come juice. She pressed her lips between his legs and kissed him on the sensitive area between his balls and asshole,

then licked there.

"Sally came looking for you this afternoon," Karen said, pulling his thigh under her head so she could rest her cheek on it and gaze at his cock and balls. "Did you tell her to meet you here?"

"I haven't seen Sally, Mother," he replied. "She wasn't where she was supposed to meet me. I played catch at the park until I came home.

That confirmed what she already knew Sally was very much aware that she was fucking her son. Of course, the way Brett had talked to her while she sucked on his cock, the girl would have to be an absolute idiot not to know. Karen knew then Sally had come to see her deliberately. Whether or not Sally had sucked cunts with anyone before didn't matter to Karen. What mattered was the erotic ecstasy they had shared together.

"She stayed quite a while, waiting for you," Karen said, running her tongue about his balls. "We… found something in common."

"I can believe that," Brett said, now resting his cheek on his mother's thigh and caressing her cunt. "She knows we're fucking, Mother."

"I know that," Karen said, pulling his balls into her mouth to suck them for a while, stroking his cock with a gentle hand, feeling his prick swell into hardness again. "I could hear what you said to her when I sucked you off." "Do you care if she knows, Mother?"

"Why should I?"

"No reason," Brett said, and he ran his tongue along the puffy, wet, hairy slit of his mother's cunt. "Mmmm, your pussy is wet."

"Kiss my wet pussy." she urged, arching her cunt to his face. "Kiss mother's hot, wet cunt!"

"Mmm," Brett moaned as he shoved his face between her thighs. As his tongue swirled about her clit, his hand holding the cheek of her rounded ass, Karen drew his cock into her mouth, wrapping her arms about his hips as she took his prick deep into her mouth.

Grinding her cunt into her son's face, she allowed him to fuck into her lips and mouth. She closed her lips about his hard cock and ran her tongue about as he fucked her face, his own tongue moving into the heat of her satiny pussy, fucking in and out. They ate at each other slowly, gurgling wetly with pleasure.

Feeling her son's cock inside her mouth, the hot hardness stretching at her lips, making them tingle, her tongue sliding over his prick, Karen again felt the ecstasy flow over her creamy flesh. She rested her cheek on his thigh

as Brett fucked his cock back and forth, using her mouth as if it were her cunt. His balls brushed her face, and ripples of delicious sensations shot up and down her spine. His tongue licked about the puffy, hairy lips of her pussy, probing between them and licking, lapping her distended clit. She closed her hot thighs against his face as he buried his mouth into her crotch, and she worked her naked ass in a grinding motion.

With a cheek of his ass in each of her hands, Karen dug her fingers into them, squeezing his ass and drawing his cock deeper and deeper into her hot, wet mouth. Opening her eyes, she watched the flexing of her son's ass while he fucked his cock in and out of her mouth. The sight increased her erotic nature, sending her cunt into a boil, the hair lined pussylips sucking at his tongue when he fucked it deep, sucking with a squeezing motion the way her cunt did when he fucked her with his beautiful hard cock.

Soft bubbling moans came from her tightly stretched lips when her son speeded up the fucking motions of his cock. Sometimes she wanted him to fuck her-mouth or cunt slowly, and sometimes she wanted him to fuck fast. At the moment, she wanted him to fuck her fast, hard and deep. She wanted his cock

to explode in her throat the frothy creamy sweetness of his come juice splashing straight into her throat. She pressed her tongue hard against his cock, holding his prick at the roof of her mouth. Her lips burned with delight, the wet friction sending her cunt into spasms as he licked and sucked her bushy cunt.

Karen heard her son grunting as he began to approach his climax. She began to pound her mouth onto his cock, fucking it greedily with her lips, making wet sounds. Her hips shuddered and the swelling cheeks of her ass tightened. She banged her steaming cunt hard into her son's face, grinding as she whimpered around his cock. Her pussy was going through a series of convulsions, each stronger than the last. As she came, Karen became even thirstier than ever for his delicious creamy come juice. Her tongue went wild in its fiery licking, her lips gnawing. She was making sounds as if she were strangling, sounds that told her son of her desperate desire to have his cock gush into her mouth, flooding her mouth with the juices of his balls.

Karen mewled mindlessly as her son fucked faster and deeper into her mouth. The swollen head of his prick pressing at the entrance of her throat sent her even higher. She dug her fingers into the crack of his ass, pressing upon

his sensitive asshole with one finger, urging him to spurt come juice down her hungry throat.

His balls bounced and banged against her face, against her nose. Karen was almost out of her mind with erotic desire now. She slammed her mouth back and forth on his fucking cock, bruising her lips in the wiry hair at the base, hit feeling only the most exquisite ecstasy. She began to squeal loudly, and not just because she was coming and coming and coming. The hardness of her son's cock seemed to increase, as did the powerful throbbing of his prick.

Then Brett came.

The come juice spurted from the piss hole of his cock like some unleashed river. The thick come juice flowed over her tongue, then down her throat. Karen wailed with ecstasy as her cunt burst into a final, muscle-shattering orgasm that threatened to rip her body apart. She tried to let her mouth fill before swallowing, but found it impossible. He was coming so much she would lose jizz from the corners of her tight lips if she didn't swallow. She began to swallow desperately, making gurgling sounds of erode passion. She pulled his cock deep into her mouth, his prick spurting come juice down her throat. Then she sucked up to

race her tongue around his piss hole as if trying to hold back the flood.

As their straining bodies relaxed, they rested with mouths between each other's thighs, kissing gently at the hot flesh of cunt and cock. Karen turned her face and licked the sweetness of his thigh where his balls rested, then she ran her tongue about his empty balls for a while.

"That was fantastic, darling," she whispered as she stroked his ass tenderly. "I've never had my cunt sucked so good. Oooo, I love it."