Two mothers, too hot

CHAPTER FIVE

"Shit!"

Linda stood up quickly, smoothing her dress, Dan jerked his cut-offs on and sat up, trying to appear as if he had been sitting there all morning, bored and with nothing to do.

Linda, irritated, answered the door.

"Oh, hello, Hank," she said to Amy's son. "I guess you're looking for Dan."

She opened the door wide to admit the teen. Her gaze moved over his body, seeing a similarity between him and her son. She wondered if Amy had really been just talking about fucking Hank, just exciting herself the way some people do by talking about such things.

She sat across from the two teens, who were on the couch, and watched them. Dan had recovered enough so that his nervousness was not obvious to Hank. They were about the same size, and only a few months apart in age. Linda wasn't hearing anything they talked about; she was watching Hank with eyes which held speculation. Like her son, he wore frayed cut-offs. It seemed to be the uniform of teens and girls during hot weather. Like her son, Hank was tanned nicely. He seemed to have more hair on his thighs than Dan, and

Linda wondered if his cock and ball were already deliciously hairy.

Thinking of cock and balls was becoming an obsession with her, she realized. Like now, she was looking at the front of Hank's cut-offs, trying to see if his cock could be seen. Some cut-offs were so short, she wondered how the guys and girls could wear them without something showing part of the time.

Linda was not surprised to find herself desiring to fuck Hank.

Now that she had fucked her son and sucked his cock off, she found Hank appealing as Dan was. As she remembered that conversation with Amy, her cunt pulsated gently between her thighs. She was sure Amy had not fucked her son. She was even more certain that Amy had been full of shit when she had mentioned fucking the two guys. Amy was all talk, she thought. Maybe Amy preferred licking her hairy cunt, and only talked about fucking the guys just to keep Linda in a high state of excited heat.

Linda thought that must be it.

Amy, with her strong desire to suck pussy, used such talk with her because she knew it worked to keep Linda's cunt in that intense state of bubbling heat. Maybe Amy didn't enjoy fucking, or enjoy the feel of a hard, throbbing cock. Maybe Amy preferred the soft, wet,

furry lips of a hot cunt against her face.

The more Linda thought Amy was like that, the more she looked at Hank. It would serve Amy right, she thought. It would serve her right if I fucked Hank. I could fuck her son and tell her about it, let her know that I know what she's been doing with me all this time.

But Linda did not want to provoke anger in Amy. They had been friends much too long now.

Dan stood up, saying something about going to the bathroom. Linda watched her son leave, feeling it would be nice to go with him, to hold his cock as he pissed. But Hank was there, and she wanted to gaze at his cut-offs right now, perhaps getting a glimpse of his cock. She lifted one leg and crossed her knees, knowing her creamy thigh flashed at the teen. She knew he saw, too, by the way his eyes lit up. Then he glanced away. Linda had never felt so bold in her life. She felt in the mood to tease, to see if she could arouse sexual interest in Hank, could make his cock hard. She felt very wicked with such thoughts.

A warm glow came over her as she noticed Hank peeking at her legs. She swung her foot to and fro, inching her skirt up as if by accident. The teen licked his lips as he tried to look at Linda without her knowing. There was a perceptible bulging in his cut-offs, and she felt

her cunt respond to this with a deep, burning throb.

Then Dan returned, and Linda was disappointed that the two teens were going to leave the house. She looked at Hank as he stood up, seeing the way his cock thrust against those cut-offs. She lifted her eyes to his and ran her tongue over her lips, letting him know in a not so-subtle way that she knew he had a hard-on. Hank gazed at her openly now, then turned and left the house with Dan.

"Oh, you're a hot fucker!" she whispered after the teens had gone. "You're as hot and horny as Dan."

She became impatient in the house alone. She paced about, her mind working a mile a minute. She knew what she was going to do now. That one quick, bold look from Hank was all she needed to know.

"You want to fuck me, Hank," she said out loud, hugging herself tightly. "Oh, you want to fuck me, all right! And, you sweet thing, you're going to get the fucking of your life!"

Linda was not sure how she would go about seducing Hank, but she knew there would be no difficulty. He was ready and anxious, of that she had no doubt.

As it turned out, Linda had no need to worry about how to seduce the teen.

An hour later she found Hank at the door alone.

"Where's Dan?" she asked, unable to keep a quiver of excitement out of her voice.

"Down there." Hank pointed up the street.

Linda stood in the door, looking at Hank, no longer concealing the desire she felt for him. "Will he be there long?"

Hank nodded, and she watched his gaze move about the swell of her tits. "May I have some water?" Hank asked.

She stepped aside so he could enter the house.

She shivered as his body brushed against hers. But Hank did not go to the kitchen for a drink of water. He stopped in the living room and faced Linda, his eyes bold, hot. She closed the door and leaned against it, watching him. This was no shy teen, she realized. She had known him for years, yet had never seen such heat and desire in his eyes. She was looking at a very erotic-minded teen, she knew. His eyes were undressing her, she felt. It was a nice, pleasant feeling to have him look at her this way. There didn't seem to be any reason for subtle passes, word play, teasing.

As she leaned against the door, she saw his hands move, and then he lifted one side of his cut-offs. His cock protruded, swelling into hardness immediately. Linda sucked in a harsh gasp of air as she stared at his cock. There was

a responding clenching off her cunt as she stared at his prick.

"What are you doing, Hank?" she asked, her voice low pitched, her gaze riveted upon his hard-on.

"Showing you my cock," he said, stroking his prick with his hand. "You want to see it, don't you?"

"How did you know?"

But he didn't answer.

"Do you want to fuck me?" Linda asked. "Is that why you're showing me that cock? Do you want to fuck me or do you go around flashing all women this way? Is that how you get your kicks, Hank?"

"You want to fuck?" he asked, not at all nervous.

Linda gazed at the teen, thinking of Amy. She felt like laughing. It was Amy who had suggested fucking their sons in the first place, then had tried to say it was just talk. She wondered if Amy knew her son was here, doing this, and, if so, what she would say.

But then she didn't care what Amy would say.

Seeing Hank's strong cock jutting out that way was creating an intense excitement within her body. Her cunt, already wet, was pulsating fiercely. Still gazing at him, she lifted her dress, moving it up slowly. She held

it at her waist for a moment, pleased by Hank's expression as he stared at her bushy cunt. Then she pulled the dress over her head. She stood there, beautifully naked, her tits arching out, nipples hard. She moved toward Hank, her hips swaying, licking her lips with expectation.

Close to him, she took his cock in her hand, squeezing his prick hard, making him moan. He was no taller than her son, and his face was level with her swelling tits. She pressed the back of his head as she pumped on his cock, pulling his face to her tits.

"Suck them, Hank," she murmured throatily. "Suck my tits. You want to fuck me, you have to suck on my tits first."

She sighed as his hot, wet mouth drew in a tingling, sensitive nipple. She twisted her body, filling his eager mouth with as much of her tit as she could. Taking his hand, she pulled it about her waist, then down onto a firm cheek of her ass.

"Feel that ass, Hank? You like my ass, honey?" She rubbed her hairy cunt against him, moving the dripping head of his cock along her burning thigh. "Suck my tit and feel my ass, baby! Suck and feel… feel and suck!"

His mouth and hand sent ripples of ecstasy burning through her, making her moan with

hot desire. She wiggled her ass as he squeezed the asscheek, still holding his mouth tight against her inflamed tit.

"That's enough," she gurgled, pushing him back. "We've got to take these things off." She opened his cut-offs and shoved them down. Seeing his cock and balls naked, she sucked in a harsh breath of air. He did have more hair than her son, although he was not very hairy. She hefted his balls in one hand and stroked, his cock with the other.

Hank slid his hand to her cunt, between her thighs, feeling and rubbing. He was no bashful teen, she felt. He was hot and anxious to fuck her, if the hard throb of his cock and the way he felt her cunt was any indication.

"Come over here," she murmured, leading him to the couch by his cock.

She sprawled back, one foot on the floor, the other on the cushions, her legs wide. Hank stared at her crotch, his cock jerking up and down with eagerness. She, lifted her arms to him.

"Come on, climb on, Hank," she whispered. "Climb on and shove that cock

in."

With no hesitation at all, Hank climbed between her thighs, holding his cock as he stared hotly at her hair-rimmed cunt. As he leaned

down, Linda lifted her crotch to meet his swollen prick. She sighed happily when the smooth cockhead slipped into the wetness of her velvety cunt.

As his cock went deep into her pussy, she pulled the teen down, gurgling as his mouth began to suck on her nipple and his hips began to move. Clutching his tight ass with both hands, Linda started humping up and down, fucking him eagerly.

"Ahhh, that's it, Hank!" she gurgled hotly, churning with grinding hips. "That's it, baby! Fuck that cunt, Hank! Fuck it good and hard! Ohhh, you have such a hard, sweet cock! Ram it to me… hard and fast!"

The fact that she was being fucked by a different cock this day was exciting to Linda. Never in her wildest desires had she thought such a thing would ever happen to her. She had fucked her son this morning, sucked his lovely cock off and swallowed his precious come juice, and now she was fucking the son of her best friend. It was more exciting than she would have imagined.

She detected no difference between her son's cock and Hank's. They both were exciting, stretching her burning cunt in that delicious way, filling her pussy and giving her that fantastic stuffed sensation between her hot thighs.

Hank now held one cheek of her churning

ass, still sucking at her nipple, his fingers digging into the creamy firm ass cheek. Linda was clawing at his bunching ass as her cunt raced up and down his fucking cock. Her clit was being scraped and smashed and rubbed until she was almost out of her mind with ecstasy. She was wailing against the top of his head, the sounds rebounding about the living room. Her pussy was convulsing before she knew it, her orgasm whipping through her body like an out-of-control wildfire.

Hank's balls slapped against her ass as she raised up, grinding and pumping. She felt his cock throbbing deep inside her hungry, boiling cunt. She knew the excitement of fucking her for the first time would take its toll on his writhing balls soon. Her cunt was gripping his fucking cock in waves of squeezing spasms, increasing the urgency for him to come.

Hank was no longer sucking her tit. He lifted his head, snapped it back, his face contorted with the agony of the almost-painful ecstasy of impending discharge. His cock was deep inside her gripping cunt, and suddenly there was a throbbing, lurch.

Linda wailed with delight as she felt his cock gushing the sweetness of his come juice into her cunt. It caused those hair-lined pussy lips to suck and squeeze all the more.

"Come… come… come!" she chanted

hoarsely. "Ahhh, come in my hot curt! Fill my hairy pussy with your come juice, Hank! I love it… love it when a cock comes in my cunt!"

With a loud, final grunt, Hank Nicked into her pussy again, then she felt his body shivering as his cock slipped from her curt. She felt his prick, wet and hot, move against her inner thigh. She held his head tightly against her tits, running her hands up and down his back until he calmed down.

Pushing at his shoulders, she whispered. "Well, are you satisfied now that you've fucked me?"

She heard Hank mumble something.

"What? I didn't hear you, Hank," she said.

Linda was surprised by his answer. He had fucked her vigorously, and, when he came, it was powerful. How could he not be satisfied?

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"I want more," came his reply, his breath hot on her tits.

She had her arms about his waist, and she felt him move. His cock, resting along her thigh, near her cunt, was beginning to swell once again. She felt his cock move, pressing along the hairy lips of her damp pussy. When Hank twisted his hips, his cock pressed upon her clit, and Linda whimpered as a stab of

pleasure flowed through her; going from her cunt to her head.

She writhed beneath him, stroking his back with warm hands again. She ran her palms downward, over the curve of his ass cheeks. When she felt his hands moving under her ass, she lifted slightly so he could clutch an ass cheek in each palm. The uplifting movement created pressure upon her clit by his cock, and Linda thought she was about to come again, the sensation was so great.

She murmured happily when he squeezed the cheeks of her ass, his cock becoming deliciously hard once more, still pressuring her hairy pussy. She ran her fingertips up and down the warm crack of his ass, making the teen shiver with a good feeling.

Hank lifted up, sitting back on his heels between her widely spread thighs. He gazed hotly at her cunt as his hands moved about the silky hairs. Linda's body trembled as he felt the puffy lips of her cunt, stroking up and down the moist pussy slit. With sleepy but hot eyes, she saw his cock lifting up, pointing toward her tits. His expression told her of his pleasure to look upon her hairy cunt, to feel her pussy.

Drawing her knees up and back, Linda wrapped her arms behind them. The position lifted her ass, her cunt pooching between her satiny thighs. She gazed with slitted eyes, eyes

that were again steamy with desire, while Hank rubbed the smooth head of his cock up and down the hair-rimmed lips of her cunt. Then he began pressing his cock into her pussy again.

"Ooooo," Linda whimpered, sucking in her breath as his cock stretched those sensitive cunt lips. "That feels so good, Hank! Oh, you have a wonderful cock, baby."

She lifted her ass higher, gurgling softly as his cock penetrated her pussy. The deeper his prick went, the better it felt to her. Hank fucked into her slowly, his eyes glazed as he watched the hairy cunt close upon his cock. Then his balls were on her creamy ass again.

Linda's body shuddered, and her ass wiggled.

Hank placed his hands on the backs of her drawn-up thighs, and began to fuck her in this position.

"Oh, yes!" Linda sobbed, humping her ass up and down. Her knees were smashing her firm tits as she held them there. "Oh, God… yes, yes!"

Hank was grunting again as he fucked Linda's pussy, her ass lifted high now until he was almost on his knees. He slammed back and forth, the moist sound of his cock fucking in and out of her gripping cunt filling the room. She loved the almost brutal, painful

way his pelvis banged her cunt. It felt so good she didn't care if he bruised her tender cunt lips. She wanted him to continue fucking her hard and fast this way. She drew her legs higher and tighter, her eyes closed, her face glowing with intense ecstasy. Soft, short gasps bubbled from her, her ass twisting about, arching up to draw as much of his fucking cock as she could into her again-boiling cunt.

His balls swung to and fro, slapping upon the pucker of her asshole with each powerful thrust. Again she felt the throbbing of his cock against the heated, sensitive walls of her pussy, the base of his prick crushing her swollen clit as he fucked in.

Linda arched her head back, her neck taut, low wails of ecstasy bubbling from her. She shook her ass the way a dog will to shed water, then slammed up and down to meet his fucking cock. She was on the verge of orgasm again. Her climax swelled up in the pit of her stomach, making her muscles tight. She felt the overpowering desire to have him drive his cock deep.

Hank moved his hands from her thighs and was now clinging to her tits with both hands, digging into them. She had to open her knees for this, but she didn't mind. She felt the top of her head hitting something, but there was no pain. All she felt was absolute and complete

ecstasy.

She felt him fucking faster and harder, grunts erupting from him. Opening her eyes, she saw his face contorting with the tortured ecstasy that was rumbling through him. Aware that Hank was close to gushing into her cunt, she rocked her ass swiftly, her pussy flexing about his prick, tightening, relaxing, tightening…

With a low shout, Hank fucked his cock deep into her greedy cunt, holding himself there, his balls pressed against the puckering of her asshole. She felt his cock swell, then lurch. Finally there was a hot squirting of his come juice. Linda wailed with pleasure and her cunt exploded around his spurting prick.

As the spasms subsided, Linda lowered her thighs, spreading them around the teen's legs. Hank's cock slipped out of her cunt as he sat back, puffing from the wild fucking. Linda felt drowsy, very much satisfied… for the moment.

After a while, she swung her legs over the cushions of the couch, cupped a hand between her thighs, and giggled like a small child. "I've got come dripping out of my cunt," she laughed, turning and skipping toward the hall, knowing Hank was staring at her naked, bouncing ass.