Chapter 3

She kissed him. She clamped her lips over his mouth and pushed her tongue between his teeth.

She continued stroking his cock as she fucked her tongue in and out of his mouth.

Grabbing one of his hands, she pulled it to her tits and forced him to fondle her tits.

He groaned under her mouth and dug his fingers into the flesh of her tit.

Finally pulling her mouth away from his, she smiled at him and said, "Don't be so bashful, honey. I like it when you touch me." She opened her wrap-around robe, pushed it to the side to expose her panty-covered crotch. "Touch my pussy," she said.

He looked at her face and blushed and then he looked down with hot eyes at the bulge of her cunt mound.

She chuckled and pushed his hand between her legs until his fingers were on the nylon directly over her cuntlips. "Rub it right there," she said.

He moved his fingers back and forth over the crotch of her panties. She looked down and saw how wet she was. Her cuntjuice had soaked right through her panties to the outside. His fingers already glistened with her cunt-cream.

She quivered as she imagined him licking the juice out of her dripping cunt. But it was too soon for that. She did not want to frighten him. Eventually she would teach him how to lick and suck the cream out of her gash.

"Can you feel how wet I am, baby?"

"Yes," he said.

"That's because I'm hot for you. It's like when you get a hard-on. My little clitty gets hard too, but I also get very wet. Today at the office when I was thinking about you, I wet my panties. Rub it a little harder, baby. Your fingers feel wonderful."

She stroked his cock, squeezed his cockshaft and rubbed her thumb over his pisshole. They continued playing with each other awhile, and then she decided it was time to get her panties off.

She told him to help her. He smiled at her, his eyes filled with excitement as he tugged the nylon down her thighs and off her legs.

She sat sideways on the sofa to face him, raised one knee and opened her thighs to show him her cunt.

He gazed at her cunt with hot lust in his young eyes.

"Makes you hot, baby, doesn't it?"

"Yes," he said.

Sliding her fingers over her cuntflesh, she pried her cuntlips apart. "Can you see more now? Can you see my clitty?"

"I think so."

"Put your finger on it."

He reached out and put his fingertip on the shaft of her clit.

"That's it," she said. "Rub it, honey. Right there. Rub it up and down. Like that, just like that."

She closed her eyes and focused on the lovely feeling produced by his fingertip pushing the foreskin back and forth over the head of her clit. He had lots to learn, but she would teach him everything.

After a while she made him push a finger inside her cunthole. They both looked down at his hand as he slowly fucked his finger in and out of her cunt-channel.

She thought it was marvelous that this boy who had come out of her cunt so many years ago was now exploring her cunthole with his finger.

She loved it.

She loved the feel of his finger as he reamed her fuckhole.

Her cuntflesh was hot and swollen and her cuntjuice dribbled out on his finger and hand in a steady stream.

Now she said, "Honey, why don't we get all our clothes off? We'll be more comfortable that way."

She helped him peel his clothes off, and then she slipped out of her robe and then her bra.

She sat on the sofa and made him stand between her knees. She fondled his ass and kissed his belly and ran her fingers over his swollen balls and throbbing cock.

She quivered as a glob of cockjuice fell off the tip of his prick and landed on her thigh.

Holding his balls in her left hand, she gently frigged his cock with her right hand and looked up at him.

"What would you like to do?"

His eyes were glazed. "What ever you want, Mom."

"You'd like to fuck me, wouldn't you?"

"Yes."

"You little devil. First let me suck this lollipop awhile."

With him standing there like that between her legs, his cock was at just the right height. Her hands on his hard little ass, she opened her mouth and pulled him forward to get his cock inside her lips.

Then she clutched his asscheeks and signaled to him with her hands to fuck her face.

He groaned as he slowly pistoned his stiff cock in and out of her mouth.

Brenda rhythmically squeezed his ass. She loved the feel of his hard asscheeks under her fingers. She slid her fingertips into the crack of his ass, found the grommet of his asshole and rubbed it gently.

She could tell he wouldn't last long. She did not want him to come in her mouth, not now.

What she wanted now was his prick in her cunt.

Pulling her mouth off the tip of his prick with a slurping sound of her lips, she looked up at him and smiled. "Fuck me now, baby. I want you inside me."

She stretched out on the sofa, opened her thighs and lifted one leg to the sofa-back.

Her dripping cunt gaped like a hairy mouth as he approached her.

She feasted her eyes on his throbbing cock and pink swollen balls as she helped him climb into position between her legs.

Pulling her knees back to her tits, she reached down with her hand to get his cockhead socked into the mouth of her cunthole.

With a grunt of pleasure, the boy lurched forward and buried his cock balls-deep in his mother's steaming pussy.

Brenda draped her legs over his young shoulders and grabbed his ass. She squeezed and pinched his asscheeks, pushing and pulling to get him to follow the rhythm she wanted.

It no longer mattered that it was her son who was fucking her. He had a hard throbbing cock, a man's cock, and it felt wonderful as it pistoned in and out of her hungry pussy.

Again and again the boy's iron-hard cock rammed her fuckhole.

Each time he pulled back, his cock-shaft rasped over her clit like a nail file and drove her wild.

Her fingers gripped his asscheeks, rolling the hard balls of his ass, pulling them apart and pushing them together as he continued pumping his prick in and out of her cunt.