Chapter 7

Candy was on her stomach, and Evan stared at the broad, fleshy cushions. The woman’s ass was magnificent. He squeezed and kissed the swells. She flexed, and a ridge formed down the center of each cheek, making her ass cleavage more glorious. He wanted to do what he had imagined in the kitchen so many times and fuck the groove the way he had her daughter’s tits, but that wasn’t something Candy would remember forever.

Other than titty fucking Candy and cumming on her face, they had done everything except—Miss Tonya had warned him, “Not all girls are into that, but those that are will worship you and beg for it if you do it right.” Evan hoped Candy fell into the latter group.

A warm, moist stream of air led the way for Evan’s lips. Candy murmured. The scent of her well-fucked pussy was infused with the animalistic smell of anal taboo if that was a thing he could actually perceive with his nose. The gap narrowed with an instinctive urge to reject his tongue, but Evan pushed on, using his hands to make room for his face. Candy jerked, coiled up, and shoved her middle off the mattress. His face was stuffed deep in her ass cleavage. The tangy, sweet flavor on his tongue excited him. Candy’s body reversed, smashing her groin into the bed, so Evan shoved a hand under her pubic bone. She hunched and ground her crotch on it. He grabbed her mound with his fingers and pushed his thumb into her juicy slit. Candy bucked against the stiffness of his tongue and forced his thumb into her pussy. He tongue fucked the nerve-laden inner edges of his mother’s asshole while she kicked the mattress and thrashed on Evan’s hand.

Candy pushed off the headboard and shoved her ass up. “Now it’s my turn to make sure you never forget our last time,” she said.

Evan knelt between her legs, grabbed Candy’s hips, and yanked her up onto her hands and knees, hoping his mother meant what he thought. His erection was smashed into a luscious ass-cheek sandwich. “I want it, baby, want it in the ass.”

Forever, those words would be seared on Evan’s brain. No matter how many times he replayed them, they would always have the same impact. He shoved his cock down and forcefully dragged the head through his mother’s wetness. Lustfully, Candy moaned her approval. He circled the silky anal bud with his slick knob, gradually applying more pressure. Candy purred and changed the angle of her body. Her anus yawned its readiness, so he pushed, and heat enveloped his dick head. Evan stared at the cock lodged in his mother’s asshole as if he couldn’t imagine it was his. Then autopilot took over.