The wife does dogs

CHAPTER 6

Tommy stood in the open doorway, his eyes bulging out like two hard- boiled eggs and his jaw dropping open.

"Holy shit, Mom," the amazed youth gasped. "You're sucking the dog's cock!"

Catherine, naturally enough, was dismayed. She started to yank her mouth off the Alsatian's prick. But his cockhead had flared out again and the ledge behind that fat slab got lodged behind her teeth. She had to open her mouth as wide as she could before she could pull her lips off the dog's meat. She blushed furiously, turning to look at her son, pleading for his understanding. Rex, being only a dumb animal, and having no idea that bestiality was taboo and that human mouths had no business sucking on canine cocks, gave Tommy a proud glance, wagging his tail.

"I-I don't know what to say," Catherine stammered, absolutely mortified and shamed at having been caught in the act. If only she hadn't been so greedy, if only she had stopped mouthing the dog's delicious prick a few moments earlier, she thought. But it was too late now and there was no sense crying over spilt cock milk. Tommy moved closer. His expression was one of shock, but not, Catherine noticed, of disgust. He looked, in fact, intrigued. And, she also noticed, the front of his jeans was bulging out in the bas relief of a tremendous erection!

"I just got carried away, I'm afraid," she tried to explain. "Rex had a hard-on and I was just going to jerk him off out of kindness to animals, and… and…"

"And you fucked him, too!" Tommy gasped. Catherine saw that her son was staring between her legs, where doggy jism was still pouring from her pussy. Catherine wailed in helpless dismay, flaming with embarrassment.

"I hope you won't tell your father about this," she pleaded, knowing that the average husband would hate to have his wife cuckold him with an Alsatian. Tommy slowly smiled, looking sly and triumphant.

"I might now," he said.

"Oh, please, please, Tommy," she begged.

"I-I'll give you anything you want, darling," Catherine stammered. "You want a new bicycle? A motorbike, even?" She figured that bribery was her only hope.

"Well… I want something," the boy said. He was grinning wickedly. Catherine tilted her head, suspicious, staring at the smug looking lad.

"What?" she asked, frowning.

"I want a blowjob," said Tommy, making no bones about it, while the big boner in his jeans gave a jolt. There came a moment of shocked silence. Catherine could hardly believe her ears and she was horrified by her son's request. Tommy continued to grin that fiendish, blackmailer's smile. Rex, seeing that he was not going to get his prick sucked anymore, for the moment, turned and walked away. His balls, already emptied three times, were shriveled up and his prick was slowly retracting back inside his shaggy sheath.

"Tommy! You naughty boy!" Catherine cried. He shrugged. "Ain't as naughty as blowing dogs," he said.

"But-but I'm your mother!" she protested.

"Yeah-but you're a cocksucker, too," he stated.

"It would be incest!" Catherine wailed.

"Yeah!" the boy said, with enthusiasm. "It's real naughty, ain't it? But it's all the more exciting because of that!"

"I won't!" she cried, but there was less than total conviction in her tone, and her eyes had drifted back down to the huge, writhing bulge in the teenager's jeans.

"Aw, c'mon, Mom," Tommy coaxed her. "I ain't never had a blowjob and I really want one. And it's your fault that I got this hard-on, on account of I saw you sucking the dog's prick." His eyes gleamed threateningly. "And, anyhow, if you won't suck me off, I'll just have to tell daddy about Rex!"

Catherine stared at him, trembling, horrified and yet fascinated by his suggestion and his threat. She hated to give in to blackmail, but she couldn't let her husband find out that she was a doggy-sucker and then, too, the fact that her son had never had a blowjob intrigued the horny woman. Cocksuckers invariably got turned on by the prospect of sucking virgin meat and drinking cherry cum. The fact that the virgin cock happened to be attached to her own teenaged son only made the idea more thrilling. Doubt flickered over her face, along with uncertainty and confusion. Tommy waited patiently, staring at his mother's cum-smeared lips. Catherine realized that she was running her tongue slowly across those creamy lips, as if in anticipation. The boy and his mother stared at each other through another moment of silence. Then Catherine, her voice husky, whispered, "Well, maybe a blowjob isn't really incest, like fucking would be."

Tommy beamed with happy expectations, realizing that his mother's resolve was weakening. He moved closer to the kneeling blonde woman, his hips shoved

forward. The lump in his tight jeans was truly impressive, level with her face. Catherine gulped. Tommy stroked one hand through her tawny hair.

"That's a good mom," he said.

"You swear that you'll never, ever, tell anyone about what I did if I do it?" she asked.

"Shit, no, Mom. How could I tell anyone? I mean, no guy wants anyone to know that his mom is a cocksucker, right?"

Catherine blinked and then, despite herself, could not help but giggle at the boy's logic. This whole incredible situation seemed unreal and dreamlike. What a day it was turning out to be! She had sucked off a dog and then got fucked by the dumb brute, and now she was going to give head to her horny, virgin son! Maybe she was dreaming, at that, she thought. And, if so, it held every promise of being a wonderfully wet dream!

Catherine had made up her mind. Tommy was shoving his loins out toward her radiant face, and Catherine could feel the intense heat of his cock wafting through the denim of his jeans, into her face. She saw the hard bulge ripple and swell. She softly blew her warm breath onto his groin and that lump bucked. Tommy groaned, rolling his eyes and grating his teeth, his whole body trembling with anticipation. Catherine placed her hands on the boy's slim hips, blowing onto his swollen crotch. Her eyes were glazed by desire, her lips parted and panting. Her eyelashes fluttered up and down and her pink tongue slid across her parted mouth. A few drops of doggy jism still lingered on her lips and she licked the stuff up-and thought about the cherry fuckjuice that awaited her. Dark, depraved fantasies danced in her mind-fantasies that were soon to become reality. She longed to open her son's fly and look at his naked cock and balls. Her fingers itched for that contact, and her horny mouth was watering for his cherry prickmeat. But some last shred of inhibition caused the woman to hesitate. It seemed so utterly degenerate to take her son's cock out, as if this were her own idea, as if she was doing this from lust rather than blackmail. Tommy took the matter into his own hands. He reached down and unbuckled his belt, then slowly drew the zipper of his fly down, right in front of his mother's face, only inches from her trembling lips and tingling tongue and drooling mouth. As his fly opened, the boy's massive prick came rushing out like a lust-crazed bull seeking soft, wet flesh for its solitary horn. Catherine gasped when she saw how huge the boy's cock was, and how shapely. She loved the way the big, purple, mushroom-shaped prickhead flared out from the thick, dark-veined stalk and how the whole long cock was throbbing. His pisshole gaped open as the bi-valved prick-knob pulsed. She blew her breath onto his prick and he shuddered. He dipped his hand into his crotch and hauled his scumbags out. Those hairy bags were bloated with a tremendous dose of fuckjuice, swollen like balloons- -balloons that could be inflated even more by blowing on the long valve of his cockshaft and then deflated via that same valve. For a few moments Catherine merely gazed in wonderment at the boy's formidable prick, blowing onto him and whimpering as she saw his cockmeat pulsate and throb. His cock looked as hard as a hammer. His stalk was so taut that it could have been used to launch an arrow or to play a violin. She shook her head in awe. His was a prick that could have levered boulders out of the earth, plowed furrows in a field, drilled holes through solid stone. And the massive thing looked as delicious as it was stiff, as succulent as it was bloated, as savory as it was hot. Catherine's mouth was watering heavily and her hot tongue steamed in her own saliva.

"Lick it, Mom," Tommy rasped. The horny, frustrated virgin boy was no longer demanding and threatening. Now he was pleading. With his naked cock so close to his mother's sweet lips, he trembled with yearning, his nerves jumping violently, his bloodstream coursing with lumps of fiery lust. He pushed his hips forward, closer. Her blonde head moved back slightly. She sniffed the musky aroma of his overheated cockmeat and gave a hungry moan.

"Yes, Tommy, I'll lick your cock," she whispered. Tommy groaned in torment. So much blood had rushed into his hard-on that the boy was light-headed.

"I'll suck your sweet cherry cock, Tommy," his mother said. "I'll suck you off and I'll swallow every drop of your hot, thick fuckjuice. Oooooh… I'm starving for your cum

Tommy tried to encourage her. His lips moved, but no sound came out. The frantic teenager's vocal cords seemed to be in rebellion, as stiff and unyielding as his prick. His lips moved again, but only a whimper came out. Across the room, the Alsatian echoed the sound with a whimper of his own. Not selfish or jealous, the faithful doggy did not begrudge the boy the same treat that he had so recently had from Catherine's magic mouth. Catherine slid her tongue out and bobbed her head forward. She tapped the tip of her saliva drenched tongue against the underside of Tommy's flaring crown. Then she drew back, savoring that first taste for a moment. His virgin cockmeat was scrumptious. Her tongue felt charged, as if by an electric current. But, eager as she was to take his prick into her mouth and milk his sweet cherry fuck cream out, she was not going to rush things. This was her son's first blowjob, and the dutiful mother felt obliged to give him a good one, to use all the techniques that went into giving good head. Her hands still held him by the hips. She didn't intend to use those hands at all, but to do the whole job with her mouth. She leaned in, dipping lower and ran her flattened tongue over Tommy's swollen scumbags. She moaned softly, adoring the taste of his ballmeat, subtly differed from cockmeat but almost as delicious. She lapped all over those jism-filled sacs, feeling his cum load shift inside the hairy slime bags. Those balls were so heavy and full that the horny blonde cocksucker moaned in anticipation of swallowing such a load. She hadn't drunk cherry jism since she was a schoolgirl, and it was a taste treat she had often longed for in recent years-yet never once had she ever imagined that she would be gulping the stuff out of her son's cock and balls! She was starving for that incestuous virginal fuckjuice!

Catherine began to run her flattened tongue up the boy's thick stalk, tracing along the seam of the dark, pounding ventral vein. Her slobber trickled down his stalk as her tongue slid up to his cock-knob. She licked up and down with long, moist slurps, then went up and down again, her nimble tongue crisscrossing on the underside of his cock. She fluttered the tip of her tongue at the spot where his big prick-knob loomed out from his cock, causing his prick to thunder. A thick drop of cum bubbled from his pisshole. Catherine leaned back and tilted her head, watching that slimy nugget slide slowly down his cock-knob. Then her tongue flicked out, and she gathered it up. She let the glob run over her tastebuds for a moment, then swallowed. His cherry joyjuice was yummy, hot and thick and tangy, and there was a whole lot more of the sweet stuff where that first drop had come from.

"Ummmm," she purred.

"You swallowed it, Mom," Tommy gasped, gazing down at her smiling lips. "You swallowed my cum." The boy seemed amazed by the fact, even though he had arranged the situation, as if he'd expected his mother to back out at the last moment.

"Ummmm… and it's fucking lovely," Catherine sighed. Her head ducked in again and her nimble, soaking, steaming tongue ran all over his cockhead and stalk with fluid slurps. Her saliva was evaporating from his overheated prickmeat, steam seeming to drift up into her face. Another drop of slime oozed out and Catherine let it slide onto her uncurled lower lip. then tongued the stuff into her mouth. Her delicate throat pulsed as she gulped. Tilting her head, Catherine pressed her pursed lips against the underside of Tommy's cockshaft and began to run them up and down, playing his prick like a flute. She hummed against his throbbing cockmeat, and his cock vibrated in her lips. Tommy placed a hand behind her head, as if to hold her there and urge her on, but Catherine needed no urging. Now that she had started working on her son's virgin cock, the hungry, horny cocksucker was not about to stop before they were both rewarded by the creamy culmination of her efforts. Her lips slid up and down. More thick drops squeezed out of the boy's pisshole. The slime trickled down his prick and into her parted lips as Catherine slid upward. His whole cock was slathered by her spit now as she mouthed from the root of his prick to the knob. His cum was streaked by that frothy saliva. Then her tongue and lips slurped the stuff back in. She rose to the head of his thundering prick and turned her face down over his cock. Her lips moved softly against the slippery head of his purple crown, nibbling gently. She blew her breath down his cock and flicked her tongue into his pisshole. Tommy groaned, his legs quaking. He gave a thrust, nudging his cockhead against her lips.

"I'm gonna take it in my mouth now, darling, " his mother whispered, knowing that her dirty words would thrill the frantic lad almost as much as the touch of her lips. "I'm gonna suck your sweet cock until you cream, Tommy. I'm gonna milk your fuckjuice out and drink it."

"Yeah… yeah… " he croaked. Her lips parted a bit more, taking the very tip of his swollen cockhead in and running her tongue against the underside. She lapped into his open pisshole and curled around the fat slab. She took a little more cockhead into her mouth. Tommy gasped, and his ass and hips jolted as he fucked into his mother's face. She purred with pleasure as the lusty lad fucked his cockmeat deeper into her mouth. He humped again, fucking into her mouth as if it were a cunt. Catherine let him mouth-fuck her for a few moments, sucking hungrily on his prick as he stabbed in and pulled out. Then she drew her lips away and squirmed against him, tapping his cockhead against her nipples and letting his prick slide up through her cleavage. Tommy heaved, fucking his mom between her fat tits. She gazed down, her chin on her breastbone, avidly watching his huge purple cockhead come squeezing out from between her smooth tit mounds. She would let the boy fuck her cleavage until he came, someday, she knew, for now that they had started this incestuous behavior, Catherine knew damned well that she was going to be making love to Tommy a lot, in the future. But for this, his first time, she wanted his cock to shoot in her mouth. Her face dropped down and she took his cockhead back between her lips, collaring his prick behind his cock-knob. Her lips turned outward and her cheeks hollowed in as she sucked avidly and voraciously, mouthing his prick meat with relish and gusto. Tommy jerked his prick back so that only the tip was lodged between her lips. She gurgled, "Fuck my mouth, darling-shove your delicious cock into my fucking mouth as deep as you can."

He slammed in, tilting her head back as his cockhead fucked into her throat. Catherine gasped as that bloated wedge of meat clogged her gullet, but her tongue and lips worked voraciously on his stalk. He drew out, then fucked in again. Her blonde hair cascaded as he tilted her face on his lunges. Her cheeks expanded as she blew down his cock, then hollowed as she sucked. Her lips were dragged outward as his stalk pulled from her mouth. She folded her hot tongue into a wet bridge, letting his cockshaft slide over as he pushed back toward her throat. She tongued the underside of his prick, along the vein, then lapped at his cock-knob as he drew out again. His preliminary seepage was soaking her tongue and lips and cheeks as the potent boy's slime began to flow freely. Catherine gulped the sweet scum down hungrily and sucked for more. Staring down his cock, she saw that his balls were getting ever more massive as he drew towards the crest, ready to blow his wad.

"Come, darling," she whispered, speaking down his prick. "Feed me your cum juice-pour your slime into my mouth and let me drink every fucking drop, Tommy." Then her words were cut off into a gurgle as the boy fucked into her gullet again. His cock pulled out, slathered with her slobber, jism streaking the frothy spit. Then he fucked into her head, and Catherine sucked the slime from his meat and gulped it down. The horny blonde cocksucker was half crazed by this feast, wild with the joy of that delicious mouthful and the prospect of the steaming hot load that he would soon be pumping into her belly. Her head ducked down as if she were bobbing for apples in a barrel, gorging herself on his cockmeat, taking every precious inch into her mouth. Her chin brushed his balls, and her nose nestled into his wiry pubic patch. She held it

all in for a moment, tonguing and sucking, then drew slowly back up to his cockhead. His prick stood out from her mouth, like a bolt clamping his balls to her lips.

"Come-come-come- " she panted, mouthing his cock-knob.

"Yeah! Oh, Jesus! Here it comes, Mom!" the boy howled, his whole body vibrating as his balls swelled to their limits. Catherine greedily slurped on his cock-knob, ready to inhale his jism. Tommy fucked into her mouth and wailed as his scumbags erupted and the lava of his volcanic lust came pouring up his throbbing cockshaft and then burst in a creamy river onto his mother's flashing tongue.

"Oh! Ooooh!" Catherine wailed, as she felt her son's hot fuckjuice filling her mouth. She swallowed it down, and the potent teenager poured another load into her. Cum overflowed her lips and splattered onto her thrusting tits. She swallowed hungrily, gulping scum down as fast as she could and Tommy kept pumping more of that sweet nectar out of his cock and balls. Spurts hit her cheeks and skimmed over the roof of her mouth. Her tongue was flattened under his cockhead. sliding about in the swampy flood that filled her maw. Tommy was jerking spasmodically in the throes of his joy. He yanked out too far and his cockhead pulled from his mother's lips. A geyser of cock spume shot out and hit her under the chin. Catherine opened her mouth wide, whimpering, and Tommy fucked his prick back in as yet another dose shot from his pisshole. Catherine ravenously milked the boy to the bone, her lips sliding up and down as she sucked through every inch. Tommy gasped and staggered. He felt as if his very life force had been sucked out through his cock. His legs were trembling violently. The scum-drained youth slowly sank down onto his knees. Catherine's head went down with him, never for a moment disengaging from his cock. As he knelt before her, and as his long prick loomed up into her averted face, she kept on sucking, coaxing out a few last drops, making sure that she had it all. When she rose up, his cock popped from her oval mouth like a cork from a bottle. Despite his titanic coming, that young prick continued to stand rampant. Catherine gazed admiringly, then raised her face. Her mouth was open and her tongue pushed out. She let Tommy see his thick, frothy fuckjuice coating her tongue. Then, smiling, she swallowed the last of that delicious mouthful.

"Gee, Mom, you're a great cocksucker," he gasped.

"Well, you've got such a lovely cock, darling, and was just fucking scrumptious," she said. She licked her lips. She eyed his prick, still standing, almost as huge and hard as before she had sucked him dry. A speculative look came into her eyes. Having given her son one blowjob, the woman reasoned that it wouldn't be any more naughty if she gave him another one. His cum had been so yummy that Catherine yearned for another hot feast. Tommy looked down at his groin. His coming had been so dynamic that his loins were numb. But now he saw that he still had a hard-on and, even as he stared, his scumbags began to fill up again. Mother and son exchanged a questioning look. The knob of his long, thick cock was pulsating. The

fat vein pulsed up the underside of his cock and his prickhead flared out. Catherine's saliva steamed from his meat.

"Shall I suck you off again, darling?" she asked. "Will you feed me another slimy

load?"

Tommy grinned impishly. He had been staring at his mother's cum- soaked lips and tongue but now his gaze dropped down to her open, foaming fuckhole. He raised his eyebrows.

"Since you sucked me off, I won't tell dad about how you blew the doggy," he said. Catherine frowned, puzzled by that remark. The boy paused meaningfully. "But you let the dog fuck your cunt, too, right?

And I just might have to tell dad about that, Mom." He winked at her. "Unless…"

Catherine, beginning to understand, slowly smiled. "Unless what, you naughty blackmailer?" she asked.

"Well, I had my first blowjob, now," Tommy said. "But I still ain't never had a piece of ass… "

"But that would really be incest," she said.

"Yeah, but fun, though," said Tommy. With her mouth satiated, Catherine's cunt was smoldering with need and, being a woman who was good at rationalizing and who was being blackmailed into it, she grinned and shrugged.

"How about it, Mom? Can I fuck you?" Tommy asked.

"It seems I have no choice," said Catherine. Nor did she want one.