Chapter 10

Debra knew she was falling into a depraved state with her son, but she didn’t care. It was the way she had always wanted to be. It felt good to act depraved and wanton with Jerry. The lewder she could be with him, the more delicious it felt. Inside the house, she was totally without inhibitions, more than happy to assume any position her son wanted, and even some ideas she came up with herself. Jerry seemed to particularly enjoy seeing her on her back, with her ass lifted and her knees drawn to her tits. He could spend a long time gazing into her crotch, looking at her cunt and asshole.

Once, while in that position, he had stood above her uplifted crotch and jacked off, cumming over her cunt and asshole, making Debra cum too, and he had not touched her once.

They were developing a habit of Debra in that position with her son pissing into her crotch, watching his piss stream along her stomach and over her naked tits. They tried it with Jerry in that position, and Debra would turn her back to his face, spread her legs over his uplifted ass and piss all over his cock and balls, even on his asshole.

The crazier they became, the more they enjoyed sex. Pissing became part of their excitement, even if it wasn’t used to bring them to orgasm. Debra was always with her son when he had to piss, and she often took his piss into her mouth. Even Jerry would ask her to squat over his face and piss into his mouth more than he had in the beginning. He seemed to enjoy licking her asshole while she sat in his face and pissed over his forehead and into his hair.

The more sex ideas they came up with, the better they liked it.

Late one evening, they were in the back yard, where Debra had cooked steaks on the barbeque grill. They were content, full of good food as they watched the sun go down. They sat on the soft lawn, close, talking quietly. Jerry wore cut-offs, and Debra had slipped her hand between his legs and pulled his cock from the fringed legs so she could look at his cock-head.

She sat with her legs crossed, her dress pushed between her thighs, covering her crotch, but leaving most of her slender legs exposed. The fence between the houses wasn’t all that high, but Debra didn’t think any of the neighbors were interested in peeking at them.

Jerry playfully tried to pull her skirt from between her thighs, and Debra just as playfully tried to prevent him from doing it. She tickled the head of his cock, slapping at his hands every time he grabbed for her skirt. She twisted from him, rolling across the lawn, her dress hiking up her thighs. Jerry grabbed her and jerked her dress over her pantied ass before she could stop him.

Debra felt her son’s cock probe at her panties, pressing as if trying to bore a hole into them to get up her asshole. She wiggled playfully, squirming to get away from him. Jerry lay flat across her back, his hands under her body and clutching her tits through her dress, pushing his cock into the split of her ass.

“You can’t fuck me through my panties!” She giggled.

“I can try,” he said.

“Come on, you’re going to tear them!” Debra replied, twisting her ass beneath. “At least pull my panties aside.”

“You do it for me,” he said, rolling from her. Debra turned onto her back, her skirt hiked above her waist. She didn’t mind being outside that way. It felt good, very good. She pulled her dress up until she had it bunched about her waist, then exposed her tits.

“You never did this outside before, Mom,” Jerry said, his excitement gleaming in his eyes.

“I feel adventurous,” Debra answered, drawing her knees up to her naked tits. “Want to eat a little pussy, baby?”

“Through your panties?”

“I don’t care,” she said, waggling her uplifted crotch.

Jerry moved to his mother’s ass, on his knees, his cock pushing from the leg of his cutoffs, hard and throbbing. He settled on his heels, and placed his hands on his mother’s pantied ass. He gazed into her crotch a long moment, seeing her cunt clearly despite the twilight. He lowered his face and licked along the wet crotch of her panties, pushing his tongue against them to her asshole, then dragging the flat surface of his tongue along the bulging lips of her cunt.

“I can taste pussy-juice through your panties, Mom,” he said softly, wiggling his tongue about her tight panty crotch. “Suck on them!” she hissed.

Jerry pulled her panties into his mouth, sucking at them. Curls of soft cunt-hair came from the edges of her panties and he stretched them away from her pussy. She stared into his hot eyes, sliding her hands down her thighs to his head. She pulled her son’s face down into her cunt, then hooked a finger into her panties, pulling them from her pussy.

“Lick it, baby!” she hissed. “Lick Mother’s cunt and get a good taste of that juice!”

Jerry buried his open mouth onto his mother’s hairy cunt, sucking and pushing his tongue deep into her satiny cunt-walls. Debra wiggled her upright ass, grinding her cunt at his face, her knees hard on her naked tits.

“Oooooh, fuck me with your tongue!” Debra moaned, her voice loud. “Tongue-fuck Mother in the cunt, baby! Ahhh, I love a hot tongue job!”

She wrapped her arms around the backs of her knees, holding them back tightly, her ass up in the air as her son buried his face into her juicy cunt. She wiggled wantonly, moaning and whimpering as his tongue went deep, then twirled about her elongated, intensely inflamed, clit.

“Oh! Baby, I could piss in your mouth!” Debra sobbed out with ecstasy. “Mother could piss in your fucking mouth and cum in it at the same time!”